"Accommodation view?"

Lu Weisheng calculated in his heart that there are thousands of Taoist temples large and small, and this Taoist temple is so strange that it is actually hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and he has also cultivated the land by himself, and in such a paradise-like place, it seems that he really wants to be isolated from the world.

This is still a young Taoist priest, looking at his appearance, he is only a twenty-year-old boy, dressed like a Taoist priest, but his immature face is full of dust.

Lu Weisheng didn't pay attention to the little Taoist's question, but instead glanced at himself a few times, and then looked at the Taoist temple.

This Taoist temple is not big, it is obviously too much worse than the famous Taoist temple on the rivers and lakes, Lu Weisheng spit out the dog's tail grass at the corner of his mouth, and did not answer, but asked curiously: "Chengsu Temple? I remember the Taoist temple with a famous name in the world, like what Sanqing Temple, Heavenly Master's Mansion, Baishou Palace, and Xuanmiaomen are on the rivers and lakes." This Taoist brother of Chengsuguan can do martial arts, but he is a Taoist on the rivers and lakes?"

"Martial arts, why do you want to learn martial arts?" The young man also asked rhetorically, patted the clothes on his body, the hoe in his hand fell to the ground, and he straightened his appearance and said: "My master said that to be a Taoist priest is to comprehend the heavenly machine and comprehend the things given by the heavenly way, of course, it is also good to practice martial arts, but in the world, the Taoist priest wants to go down the mountain, that is, to save the world, and to understand the heavenly machine for the people of the world." ”

As he spoke, he took out a copper coin sword from behind him and said: "Practicing martial arts is also to subdue demons and subdue demons, and to be able to pay off the righteousness in the world, this is a Taoist priest." ”

When he said this, he looked at Lu Weisheng and said strangely: "There are eighteen outer Xuan formations, seven seven forty-nine work formations, and ninety-nine turnarounds set up outside, who are you? How can you come in?"

"Formation?" Lu Weisheng was stunned, why? He didn't notice anything himself, because there was no trace of anyone around, so he walked in directly, but this little Taoist priest seemed to be talking about the place where he walked by himself, and there were many formations.

However, the little Taoist priest in front of him had his eyes lit up, and seemed to have thought of the answer, dropped the field, and ran to Lu Weisheng's side to rub it up and down, Lu Weisheng finally couldn't stand it, and flew to the side of Chengsuguan and said, "Little Taoist, what are you doing?"

"Extraordinary! Could it be that you are also a Taoist priest?" the little Taoist priest smiled, very surprised, and was about to buckle the door of the Taoist temple.

"Wait! I'm not a Taoist. Lu Weisheng hurriedly waved his hand, the Taoist priest living in seclusion in the mountains was really strange, he actually touched his body, and guessed that he was a Taoist priest, and he wanted to buckle the door, could it be that there were many such ordinary Taoist priests in it?

"Huh?" The little Taoist priest was a little disappointed in his eyes, but he seemed to think of something, so he still laughed, and then went to knock on the door, and said: "It's not a Taoist priest, then it's better, your roots are so good, if you come to be a Taoist priest, the master will be very happy." ”

"But I ......" Lu Weisheng was about to say, but he didn't want to be a Taoist priest, the door was opened, and an old man with a rickety back came out, the old man had a unique Taoist rhyme, even Lu Weisheng stopped, and when he saw the old Taoist priest in front of him, he seemed to think of his master, he had felt such a charm in his master, the posture of heaven and man, and the unity of humanity.

This is a realm, not a realm of martial arts, but a state of mind, which is more valuable than swordsmanship, and it seems that only a few people in the world can do it.

"If there is nothing, Hui sighs Lingyunsheng. The old Taoist priest raised his eyes, saw Lu Weisheng, stretched out his hand and pulled out two copper plates from his back, threw them on the ground at the door, and then looked at Lu Weisheng, beckoned to him, called him over, and entered the door himself.

"Master. The little Taoist priest just wanted to speak and was stopped by the old Taoist, Lu Weisheng didn't know why, but he just felt that he had to go, the things in his life seemed to be related to the old Taoist, after he entered, the old Taoist shook his sleeves, and the door was blown by the strong wind and the door was closed.

The old Taoist priest walked in front, Lu Weisheng followed behind him, an old cypress tree, dry and cracked, growing more than ten zhang high, covered with shade, crawling with green vines.

"You're welcome, if you have a fate, it's heavenly, sit down. The old Taoist priest sat down in his place and motioned for Lu Weisheng to sit down, but Lu Weisheng didn't dare to hold it up, he had just come down the mountain, and no one could tell the dangerous things on the rivers and lakes, the old man in front of him was obviously not an ordinary master, this kind of Taoist rhyme was natural, this old man's cultivation was extraordinary, he thought of this, or bowed to the old Taoist priest with the rivers and lakes.

"Lingtianmen of Qingyun Mountain, Lu Weisheng, the eldest disciple under the throne, has seen the old Taoist. ”

The old Taoist priest nodded, and said lightly: "Qingyun Mountain Lingtianmen, above the rivers and lakes, thousands of years of majesty. As he spoke, he grabbed a sword from the table and threw it to him.

"In this world, there are many fates, I don't care if Shaoxia is already a disciple of Ling Tianmen, let alone what Shaoxia's identity is, and what will happen in the future, it's just fate, this morning the old Dao was hung up, and I knew that Shaoxia would come. ”

Lu Weisheng was surprised, he didn't know if what the old Taoist priest said was true or false, looking at the appearance of the old Taoist, he didn't want to deceive him, tell the truth?

There are indeed people on the rivers and lakes who can measure the determination of heaven, and many causes and effects are visible strings in the eyes of the masters of the Daomen, and the hexagrams of divination can be calculated as the general trend of the world.

"This hexagram says, you and I have fate, not the fate of master and apprentice, but there is the result of master and apprentice, this way of causal algorithm, endless, can be regarded as the world is divided, how good is a person. The old Taoist priest stared at Lu Weisheng and asked, "I don't know if the young man is willing to respond to the things that are determined by heaven, the same as the old Taoist and my hexagram?"

Lu Weisheng was shocked, this kind of good thing actually happened to him, but he didn't expect that he didn't need any price, just need him to agree!

But......

But in this case, how can he go back and talk to Master?

I have learned the skills from others, and I haven't asked the master if he agrees, is it too disrespectful to the master to do this myself?

"Don't worry about it. The old Taoist priest showed a hint of a smile, got up and took off his sword from the frame behind him, pulled out the scabbard, revealing the crimson sword body, a crimson long sword, feeling very heavy, the old Taoist priest approached Lu Weisheng, and said with a smile: "If you agree, then this lifeless sword will be given to the young man." ”

No life?

Lu Weisheng's eyes widened when he looked at the red long sword, it was all wavy carvings, not like they were carved by people, but like water flow, ripples like slurry, wrapped around the sword body, and the blood was even more bloody!

This is a good sword! Lu Weisheng felt that his sword was far inferior to the sword in front of him.

"The sword is a good sword, but this is really a heavy evil spirit!" Lu Weisheng wondered, this door is all cultivators, it is strange enough to come to such a place where there is no incense to worship to be a Taoist priest, how can this old Taoist priest still have such a rare sword bathed in blood? It is really strange.

But looking at the sword, Lu Weisheng swallowed his saliva, such a sword, he naturally felt itchy in his eyes, the swordsman is most concerned about the advantages and disadvantages of the sword, how many people have fought for their lives on the rivers and lakes for a peerless sword?

Such a sword, once born, is enough to convince the world.

Countless swordsmen fought in the alleys, and countless corpses died.

"Okay! I agreed. ”

Lu Weisheng said firmly, and the old Taoist priest just smiled slightly and didn't bother much.

It is not difficult to practice, there is also a little Taoist priest chatting with him day and night, and the little Taoist priest wants to know a lot of things, such as the places of interest that Lu Weisheng has seen, what strange and interesting things have happened in the world, famous swordsmen and famous deeds on the rivers and lakes.

The little Taoist priest likes to listen to the most, or about the Three Kingdoms, how Zhuge Liang conveys the gods, Wuhou alone, how to manipulate the world, and the general Wei Yan offers a plan for the Meridian Valley plot. Asking the sky to borrow his life, he was about to succeed, but he was stepped on by Wei Yan, and finally died regretfully.

"A peerless figure like Zhuge Wuhou has not been able to defeat the Heavenly Dao, and there are so many things destined by God, what is this?

The little Taoist priest hung his head, he didn't seem to have been out of the mountain gate, he didn't know much about the facts, seeing him like this, Lu Weisheng just laughed at him for not being sensible, no matter how powerful Zhuge Wuhou was, after all, he was just a person, a living person, how could he reverse the situation?

"Don't compare with him, we are just small characters, maybe in the future, there will be people who are really upside down, and we have a few more characters like Wuhou on the rivers and lakes. Lu Weisheng said, in fact, this sentence is very wrong to put on him, he is not a small role, he is the eldest disciple of Lingtianmen in Qingyun Mountain, and he will be the master of Lingtianmen in the future.

Lu Weisheng had a very bad impression of Emperor Zhao Song, and when he was on the mountain, he often heard the disciples of the outer gate say that Emperor Zhao Song claimed to be an official family, and he didn't see any good people in the harem.

The emperor is so mediocre, his name is not in tune with the rain, how did he think that he wanted to go to Mount Tai to seal the Zen? So, Lu Weisheng became more and more disinterested in the emperor, and he was robbed of the emperor's throne, but Yan Yun did not take it back, and he was worthy of being with the first emperor, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and Emperor Xuanzong?

Lu Weisheng chatted with the little Taoist, took out a pot of wine from his sleeve, the aroma of wine wafted out of the wine jug, spicy and pungent, mellow and soft, the little Taoist priest had never tasted the taste of wine, smelled it, swallowed his saliva, and asked: "Senior Brother Weisheng, what is in this pot?" ”

Although he did not apprentice to the teacher, but he practiced cause and effect together under the old Taoist priest's seat, the little Taoist priest naturally called him a senior brother, and Lu Weisheng was also happy to have one more apprentice, he was not young, he should also call himself a senior brother.

"It's the ten-mile incense of Tianxiang Pavilion, how about it?" Lu Weisheng said with a smile, he tasted it by himself busily, his eyes widened, he hadn't drunk for a day, it really made him thirsty.

"Is this wine?" The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and hurriedly grabbed Lu Weisheng's sleeve and said, "Senior Brother Weisheng, let me taste it too?"

Taking a sip of wine into his throat, the little Taoist priest choked as if he wanted to turn his stomach upside down, and said with a smile to Lu Weisheng: "You don't know how to drink, and you still dry it in one gulp?" Senior brother, it's amazing." ”

He teased, but the little Taoist priest was not so comfortable, he ran out of the door, the field was a stream, the water was not deep, he jumped down, the cold water soaked half of his body, but it still made him unbearable, his throat seemed to be burned by someone, the stream was clear, he drank a few sips of stream water, he still felt that the fire in his throat remained, and the tip of his nose dripped snot.

When he ran back alone, the wine in a white porcelain pot had already been drunk by Lu Weisheng, and the door was pushed open, and Lu Weisheng was already lying on his side on the bed, asleep.

"Senior brother is asleep?"

The little Taoist priest thought to himself, touched the white porcelain pot that Lu Weisheng was born again, put it in front of his nose, and sniffed the wine on it, which was mellow, but he remembered the feeling of fire in his throat just now, and suddenly lost his thoughts, put down the white porcelain pot, lay down, and fell asleep.

Lu Weisheng slept soundly all night, but this little Taoist priest had no sleep all night, and the tip of his nose seemed to smell the fragrance of wine.

Cause and effect, the old Taoist priest taught him to meditate on the ground all day long, taught him Taoist scriptures, some strange copper coins were stuffed into his hands, and he began to throw them, who knows what the old Taoist priest had, Lu Weisheng only practiced for two months, and the old Taoist priest told him to go.

"To each his own day, you've been here long enough, it's time to go out. The old Taoist priest said, and preached: "Sixteen years later, there will be one of your disciples in Chaoping City. ”

Lu Weisheng left, when he left, he turned around and saw the little Taoist waving at him, and the old Taoist watched him go out, Lu Weisheng only felt that the time of January was too short, the little Taoist priest had no name, and the old Taoist priest had their own law names, but he came, and the two never said the law name again, but except for Lu Weisheng, the two only called each other, and did not disclose the law name and name.

"It's like a dream. Lu Weisheng muttered, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to the old Taoist priest twice, only his master kowtowed three heads, he couldn't call the old Taoist priest to be a master, only a teacher and a friend, kowtow two, which is considered filial piety.

As soon as you get out of the mountain gate, it is the rivers and lakes.

In the sixteenth year of Chaoping City, Lu Weisheng remembered clearly that the old Taoist priest said so.

When he went out, he found out that the formation was dense, and once he did the wrong thing, he would take a detour back, which was something that people would naturally do.

I don't dare to count all the hexagrams, I am afraid that the way of heaven is impermanent. I don't dare to go deep, I'm afraid of a big dream. Don't dare to drink too much, for fear that others will see it.

This is what the old Taoist priest said, and I don't know if the old Taoist priest was also a romantic character when he was young, and most of them had girls, and then they dispersed.

People who can play games with heaven and earth are not easy to mess with.

Lu Weisheng said.

Even later, he fought against Lu Weisheng in the pardon prison, turned around and went directly to Bianjing City, made trouble in Bianjing Wulin, and challenged the major sects in the rivers and lakes, he dared to ask himself if there was no enemy in the world, but he didn't dare to say it himself, because he knew that there were always some people who hid deep in the mountains, stayed with scenic spots, and didn't go out, but their skills were unfathomable, who knows how many of them there were. You don't know anything about heaven, this person may fall to his death if you push it, but God can't do anything about him.

Even if the enemy has thousands of troops, what is the difficulty of guarding the pass with one horse? The spring breeze blows through the hero's dream, and the years have smoothed the hearts of young people.

Lu Weisheng shouted, the red long sword in his hand danced with brilliant sword light, the moonlight couldn't reach him for a while, this sword was stronger than Jian Hong, and many things around him were shattered, even Chongjun shouted: "It's not good!