202 Shaolin Wudang
In order to find the prosperous scenery of Wudang tour, the steps are rugged endlessly;
The smoke and mountains on all sides return to the bottom of the eye, and the sparse forest leaves are thousands of mountains and autumns.
Eternal unparalleled victory, the world's first immortal mountain.
Four mountains arch, five mountains of dynasty.
Royal Family Temple.
There are so many titles of the highest and most noble, and there is only one place.
Wudang Mountain!
Wudang Mountain is the Wudang faction, the Wudang faction has a long heritage, and its name is Shaolin on the rivers and lakes.
It is the ancestral court of Taoism, the nameless overlord of the rivers and lakes.
Every generation of Wudang is a figure who can call the wind and rain on the rivers and lakes, no less than the so-called martial arts alliance leader.
this day.
Wudang Mountain came down with two guests, an old man and a young man.
The old man has white temples and fairy bones, and the young ones have clear eyebrows and clear eyes, and his breath is transparent, and he is Zhang Daozhen's master and apprentice.
"Master Zhang Guan, please!"
The greeting Taoist respectfully led the two up the mountain, looking for a secluded place to a certain place in the back mountain.
Here, the pine waves are accompanied, the white clouds rise and fall, and there are cranes from time to time, just like the grand scene of the fairy world.
In the eye, a stone pavilion stands here, and a person sits in it, enjoying the scenery by himself.
"Quiet and scattered. β
"Zhang Guanzhu. β
Although the Heavenly Master View is a small view, it has a great reputation, and Zhang Daozhen is the first person in the world to be famous.
Even if the Wudang faction is in charge of the Qingjing Sanren people, they don't dare to slack off.
Immediately got up to greet each other, and the two had seen each other.
"Daoyou is so blessed. β
Looking at the beautiful scenery and tasting good tea, Zhang Daozhen couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Poor Dao is in the turbid world, far less quiet than Taoist friends. β
This is not true. β
Qingjing Sanren stroked his beard and chuckled: "The red dust is full of feet, which is exactly the root of the avenue, and when the master set up the Heavenly Master Concept in the capital, didn't he want to use the red dust to enlighten the avenue." β
"If you want to come here to be quiet, you can't ask for it. β
"Hey!"
Zhang Daozhen sighed lightly, and his face changed: "I was full of ambition back then, thinking that there was nothing difficult in the world." β
"Looking at it now, how naΓ―ve!"
"How?"
The Qingjing Sanren looked sideways: "The viewer has encountered troubles, but it has something to do with that one?"
He only speaks of the One, not by name.
However, Zhang Daozhen knew who the other party was talking about, and nodded lightly at the moment, his expression slightly darkened.
"Daoyou didn't expect it badly, a few days ago, I met with the Wuhou of that town and escaped by luck. β
"Oh!"
The face of the quiet scattered person changed, and his eyes showed surprise.
"How?"
"With the martial arts cultivation of the Guan Lord, he is not the opponent of the Zhenwu Marquis who was only twenty years old that year?"
This is a big event that shocked the world!
Although the Marquis of Zhenwu is murderous, he has a famous reputation in the rivers and lakes, and faintly overwhelms Zhang Daozhen.
But the people in the rivers and lakes still believe that when it comes to martial arts cultivation, Zhenwuhou is still not rich enough after all.
Now, the name of the world's number one master is afraid that it will also be replaced!
β......β
Zhang Daozhen was silent.
Liang Jiufang said: "Although I was injured at that time, even if I was unharmed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to defeat him." β
"Besides......"
Speaking of this, his face was solemn: "The strength of Zhenwu Hou seems to be getting stronger every day!"
"Now that these days have passed, even if Poor Dao goes all out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get benefits!"
"So it was. β
Qing Jing Sanren's face was complicated: "The innate realm is already the pinnacle of martial arts, and this word seems to be useless to Zhenwu Hou." β
"Not bad. β
Zhang Daozhen's eyes flashed: "The cultivation and heritage of Zhenwuhou are far from being comparable to ordinary innates. β
"I guess he may have another way to continue to grow stronger in the Innate Realm!"
"It's not a trivial matter. β
Qing Jing Sanren was shocked, but then shook his head: "However, now the prestige of Zhenwu Hou, no one in the world can compare with it. β
There are even rumors in the market that he will soon ascend the throne as emperor, and he will be an ordinary man. β
"It's not a person in the rivers and lakes, and it's not an existence that we can provoke. β
"Not really. β
Zhang Daozhen shook his head and said: "This son has a different heart than ordinary people, and the emperor is on the throne, I am afraid that it is not what he wants." β
"What he asks for, he can only kill!"
"Huh?"
Qingjing Sanren frowned.
"Don't you believe it?"
Zhang Daozhen smiled, got up and stood up, and said with his hand: "Look at what he did after he came out of the mountain." β
"Destroy the door, destroy the faction, and do everything without taboo, but anyone who stands in front of him will be killed by him one by one!"
"And he didn't have to. β
Zhang Daozhen looked at the capital from afar, his voice sank, and said: "But he is like this, arousing the murderous intent of hundreds of officials in the DPRK and the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and then the knife will not stop and the blood will not stop." β
"Poor Dao thinks that this son will not work hard with the court in the future, but will continue to suppress bandits. β
"To satisfy his innate murderous intent!"
β......β
Qing Jingsanren's eyes flashed, as if he still had doubts.
"Fellow Daoist. β
Zhang Daozhen didn't force it, turned around and said, "These days, there should be a lot of people in Wudang Mountain, right?"
"yes. β
Qingjing Sanren also changed the topic and sighed: "Where there is nothing to do, it is difficult to be alone now. β
"The families of the Middle Kingdom, the wealthy families of the rivers and lakes, many big people who can't be provoked come one after another, and I, a quiet and scattered person, are also rare to be quiet!"
As he spoke, he glanced at Zhang Daozhen with a smile.
"I'm helpless when I come here. β
Zhang Daozhen sighed: "In the whole world, I am afraid that only Wudang Mountain can stop that person's steps." β
"No ......"
He shook his head and asserted: "That person will definitely come to Wudang!"
"The Lord thinks too highly of the poor. β
Qingwei Sanren shook his head: "When it comes to the prestige and status of the rivers and lakes, Wudang must be subservient to Shaolin." β
"Heh......"
Zhang Daozhen chuckled.
"It seems that Daoyou doesn't know yet, but when I came, I heard that the imperial army was marching towards Shaolin Temple. β
"Fellow Daoist, it's impossible for Wudang to be alone!"
He shook his head slightly, reaching out to hold a snowflake falling from the sky.
"It's snowing!"
But no matter how heavy the snow is, it can't suppress the restless hearts of people, nor can it cover the accumulated hatred. β
............
Although it is located in two places, there is a scene.
"It's snowing. β
Guo Fan lifted the curtain, stretched out one hand, let the cold snowflakes fall in his hand, and then slowly melted.
This is a horse-drawn carriage driving on an official road.
The horses are vigorous and powerful, and they can be used as good horses for thousands of miles, and the carriages are luxurious and noble, and the carriages are even more wide.
The convoy was about 100 people, all of whom had high temples and bright eyes, and obviously had good martial arts cultivation.
"Master Hou. β
Zhou Junfang's voice sounded from the front: "It is estimated that in two hours, we will arrive at Shaolin Temple." β
"Look at the speed of this snow, you should be able to enjoy the world-famous eight scenes in the snow of Shaolin at that time. β
"Hmm. β
Guo Fan nodded.
His thoughts seem to have returned to the time when he was truly enlightened.
At that time, Shaolin was by his side, but he was dedicated to studying martial arts, how could he ever think of watching the scenery?
"Shaolin!"
He sighed and looked at Zhou Junfang: "Speaking of which, why did you follow out of Beijing this time?"
"Hah!"
Zhou Junfang smiled, rode his horse closer, and said in a low voice: "The villain knows that the Hou Ye has no intention of going to the court, and if he stays in the capital, he is afraid that he will inevitably be riddled with mundane things, and it is better to leave early." β
"You......"
Guo Fan chuckled and pointed at the other party.
This Zhou Junfang is an interesting person, although he doesn't talk much, he is far more transparent than others.
"Hou Ye is ambitious, although the villain doesn't understand, he can guess a thing or two. β
Zhou Junfang straightened up and sighed lightly.
"When you prosper, the people suffer, and when you die, the people suffer. β
"Lord Hou can clear the world of the wealthy family and the stubborn diseases of the court, and the people can finally have a good life. β
"Therefore, although he has killed many people, he is a real hero, different from us and other laymen who are the same as the light and the dust. β
"You're just not willing to go along with it!"
β......β
Guo Fan was silent.
"You're thinking too much. β
"Maybe. β
Zhou Junfang disagreed: "But the Hou Ye does not seek fame or profit, and dares to raise a knife against the world's wealthy families, just this kind of courage is already admirable." β
"Hmph. β
Guo Fan snorted lightly, looked back at the four sleeping girls in the carriage, and said, "What are your plans in the future?"
"Lord Hou......"
Zhou Junfang was stunned for a moment, seemed to think of something, and said, "It seems that Master Hou doesn't want me to continue to follow." β
He shook the whip in his hand and said, "Then I may go to teach, of course, I may also teach martial arts." β
"King Jing wants to be martial arts in the world, and Hou Ye has no opinion, he shouldn't mind if I pass on martial arts, right?"
"You feel free. β
Guo Fan doesn't care, in front of this guy, his attitude is also rare to relax.
"However, you went to Shaolin with you this time, it seems that you have other ideas. β
"I know that I can't hide it from Master Hou. β
Zhou Junfang smiled mysteriously and said: "I have seen the nine-character mantra from the Heavenly Master, although the villain can't understand it thoroughly, but he also knows that it is the method of the integration of sound, seal, and body. β
"I think it's ......"
His face was solemn, and he said, "The Washing of the Marrow Sutra should be like this, but the method of missing the sound." β
"Washing the marrow meridian?"
Guo Fan's eyebrows and heart beat.
He has also seen the nine-character mantra, and this exercise was not created by Zhang Daozhen, it can only be said that he discovered it.
This method has been hidden in the Taoist scriptures, but no one has ever discovered that these nine words contain subtlety.
The book of the Heavenly Master View does not record all of Zhang Daozhen's feelings, but there is always a legacy left.
The Celestial Master also has disciples, even if they don't get the true transmission.
From this, we can also learn a thing or two.
It is not impossible to even give Guo Fan enough time to deduce the nine-character mantra.
At least now, he has understood the two-character method of fighting and fighting.
"Not bad. β
Zhou Junfang didn't know what Guo Fan was thinking, and continued: "I checked a lot of information, and it is recorded that when the Buddha passed down the Yijin Sutra and the Pulp Washing Sutra, there were still thirty-six words of mantra. β
The villain thinks that these thirty-six mantras should be related to the thirty-six paintings of the Washing the Pulp Sutra. β
"In the inner library of the palace, the villain found twenty-three words, and the rest, see if there is one in the Shaolin Temple. β
"There is also the Yi Jin Sutra, which may be one with the Washing the Pulp Sutra, and it should be called the I Ching Washing Pulp Sutra!"
β......β
Guo Fan's eyes flashed.
He didn't expect that Zhou Junfang still had such thoughts, this person was called a genius by Li Yuanxiang, which really made sense.
smiled at the moment: "If you can really deduce the I Ching and Cleansing the Pulp Sutra, Ben Hou is very interested." β
Zhou Junfang hurriedly spoke: "Master Hou wants to see it, and the villain will present it." Of course, I don't know if it will be successful. β
"You're underestimating your talent. β
Guo Fan shook his head: "Since you have found the clue, there must be something to do with it, and Ben Hou will not take advantage of you at that time." β
"King Kong is not bad for the eighth level of the divine skill, Ben Hou has already deduced it almost, and it is exchanged with you. β
"Really!"
Zhou Junfang's eyes lit up.
"If Hou Ye's King Kong is not bad, if it is deduced to the eighth level, I am afraid that it can be ranked among the top five in the world. β
"The White Tiger Star Killing Divine Knife Gang, the Magic Knife, the Nine-Character Mantra, and then there is the Vajra Incorruptible Divine Skill and the I Ching Washing the Pulp Sutra. β
Thinking that one of them was likely to come from his own hands, Zhou Junfang's spirit couldn't help but be shocked.
"Not really. β
Guo Fan shook his head and said, "You forgot, there is also a sword in Pingtian!"
"The sword of Pingtian has lost its ......"
His expression paused, and he suddenly looked sideways, with ecstasy in his eyes: "Master Hou, you won't comprehend the Pingtian First Sword, right?"
He knew that Guo Fan had seen the inheritance of the so-called 'Pingtian One Sword' hidden by the Gao family.
Of course, at the time, I only thought it was a scrap painting.
"Nope. β
Guo Fan shook his head: "But Ben Hou has seen it." β
"I can't think of it. β
Zhou Junfang sighed with emotion: "The magic sword and the Pingtian sword have lost their inheritance together, and now they have appeared one after another. β
"The two of them are quite fateful. β
"Uh......"
Speaking of this, his face suddenly changed, and he said hurriedly: "Master Hou, I didn't mean that. β
Even if this sword and sword have fate, it should be a bad fate.
Moreover, the Pingtian Sword has always been rumored in the rivers and lakes, and it was born to restrain the magic sword.
This is obviously unlucky!
"It doesn't matter. β
Guo Fan smiled lightly: "I am also looking forward to the day when I see her again." β
As he spoke, his eyes gradually turned black, and a killing intent that was extremely cold and gloomy quietly emerged.
"Boom ......"
Although the horses pulling the cart are only animalistic, they are the most sensitive to strange breaths.
Immediately exclaimed.
"What for?"
"Be honest with me!"
"Smack!"
The coachman next to him hurriedly waved his whip and suppressed the restless horses one by one.
At this time, Guo Fan's eyes had returned to normal.
"Let's go!"
When the curtain was lowered, the voice became a little cold.
With the former Zhu Lianxue, and now the Demon Gate Demon Knife Technique sent by Concubine Zheng, Guo Fan finally made up for the last gap.
Cultivate into a real magic knife!
Knife out.
Demonic thoughts follow.
It is the idea that comes from the depths of the heart, only for the purpose of killing, and it is yin and evil.
is the same as Guo Fan's guess, this demonic thought should also be a kind of evil spirit.
The evil aura is condensed on the blade, the power is multiplied, and there is an inexplicable charm that cuts through everything.
Guo Fan even doubted that if there were really ghosts and gods in the world, this knife would be able to kill them.
A knife in the middle, the gods and ghosts are worried, I'm afraid it's not a lie!
God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha!
It's just that this kind of demonic thought will affect people's consciousness, and the more times they swing the knife, the easier it is to be controlled by the magic knife.
The masters of the Demon Sword of the past generations did not end well, and this is the reason.
But Guo Fan is different!
He has the appearance of a three-eyed man, his mind is powerful, and he has been tortured by the evil qi of the stars.
Resistance to this is sufficient.
Close your eyes and meditate in silence.
Until there was a commotion outside.
"Stop!"
"Today, the Shaolin Temple is closed, and you will stop. β
"Huh?"
"It's the Xie family's convoy!"
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