Chapter 21 The paper painting is shattered into a Hongyan Bridge

There are three places with the highest prestige on the rivers and lakes of the Tang Kingdom, Tingxue Tower, Gusu City, and Sanshengzhai.

But in addition to this, there are two equally prestigious and admired beings, Qingjiaoji and Wudang Mountain.

Since that incident a few months ago, Chen Luo's reputation has become like the sky again, and he has slashed Qian Sanliang with a wave of his hand, lifting the string puppet, and exploring the flowers on paper, and even resisting Li Guang, the king of the Jin Dynasty, with the cultivation of the four realms, the white bone flowers that bloom under the full moon are deeply imprinted in the depths of countless people's minds, and that scene may follow them until the day of old age and death.

Later, Xiao Boru broke the void and left, Li Xiu returned to Chang'an to say goodbye, and then went to the Green Sea, it rained in the Tang Kingdom, and the national teacher turned the rain to moisten every inch of land.

Hua Grayhair left Chen Liucheng, and he didn't know where to go that day.

However, there were gradually rumors in Tang Guo that Chen Luo was in retreat to break through the Five Realms, wanting to achieve the position of grandmaster.

Zifei's injury was not healed, and the grass saint asked Chu Hengxing to gallop at night and take a medical world to Xiaonanqiao, but Zifei did not take it, but personally wrote a letter and put the medical world into the letterhead, asking Chu Heng to go to Chen Liucheng and ask him to hand it over to Chen Luo.

No one could see Chen Luo.

But Chu Heng had not set foot in Chen Liucheng with the letter, and when there were still more than a hundred miles away, he saw Chen Luo standing on the side of the road, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

He took the letter, took out the medical world and handed it back to Chu Heng, and then disappeared in place.

The body is like a bubble, leaving no trace or showing the slightest.

Chu Heng stood in place in a trance for a day, and then saw Su Shengwan who came by stepping on the pen and ink.

This eclectic gallery teacher stood there and closed his eyes to feel the traces of the night, and then drew a painting, the scene in the painting is exactly the appearance of Chen Luo standing and holding the letter before, obviously I have not seen it, but the painting is not bad, even the slightest expression and eyes, and even the folds on the clothes are not bad at all.

After finishing the painting, Su Shengwan looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, stretched out his hand to tear the drawing paper into crumbs and threw it into the air, at this time a gust of wind blew, and countless debris floated in the sky turned into countless wild geese.

The wild geese were connected in the air end to end and turned into a bridge, Su Shengwan got up late and the ink flew around, and the feet of the wild goose walked into the clouds, and he didn't know where to go.

Chu Heng stood in place and became even more trance-like, staggering back to the grass hall with the medical world, and when he returned to the Three Saints, he became confused all day long, unable to concentrate, like a walking corpse.

The grass saint did not rescue, because it was not a disease, and he did not have medicine, but this old man who cherished the world and compassion was smiling very happily.

Because he knew that from now on, there would be two more Five Realms Grandmasters in the Tang Dynasty.

When the news about Chen Luo and Su Shengwan spread throughout the Tang Kingdom, Xu Yingxiu had already arrived in front of Wudang Mountain.

She walked all the way, even if she passed by Shanting Town, she did not stop, and rode straight to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Although Wudang Mountain is in the territory of the Tang Kingdom, it is a foreign force, not into the WTO, not stained with red dust, not stained with cause and effect, with a bit of immortal energy, the top of the mountain goes straight into the sky, and the clouds and mist are full of fairy spirit.

The animals at the foot of the mountain are friendly to people, even the ferocious beasts and monsters have become much more docile here, the vegetation is all over the place, there is a huge lake on the mountainside, the lake is turquoise, surrounded by trees and clouds, and there are many white cranes walking in the lake.

Every day, the monks who go up and down the mountain can hear the crisp and pleasant sound of the crane, and occasionally you can see the Wudang Taoist priest sitting on the back of the crane and traveling around the mountains and rivers, so chic.

This is a true holy place.

It's as if it's not in the world, so that countless people yearn for it.

At the foot of the mountain stands the nine-character mantra stone tablet, every year there will be a lot of people from the rivers and lakes to comprehend here to try to understand a thing or two, but no one has ever succeeded, every day there will be a young man who thinks very highly of himself is ashamed to try, and then discouraged to fail.

Xu Yingxiu is standing on the side of this nine-character mantra stone monument, she looks very good, especially those long legs are always exposed, and there are many people in the rivers and lakes here, and there will always be many people looking up at her.

And then be amazed.

Someone wanted to step forward and say something, no matter how bad it was, they had to get closer to the big white legs, and it was worth the trip to smell the fragrance on the body, but before they took a few steps, they were pulled back by some old people who practiced at the foot of Wudang Mountain all the year round, and their faces were extremely solemn and warned not to provoke that woman.

Some people listened to it and suppressed the flowery thoughts in their hearts and didn't look at it, and some people didn't listen to it and sneered and continued to walk towards Xu Yingxiu, but before they were halfway there, they were stopped by several people in green shirts.

Then he retreated unwillingly, and then there were arrogant people who relied on themselves or some of the abilities in their families to move forward, and they died under the swords of those Qingyi disciples.

People recognized that it was the person who listened to Xuelou, and then inquired that this woman was the person who often followed His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, named Xu Yingxiu, who was said to be like a brother and sister to the prince Li Xiu, and even had some inexplicable relationship with the King of Wudang.

Knowing these relationships, those cultivators who rushed from all over the world closed their mouths tightly and didn't dare to say anything more or look at them again, no matter how long and white their legs were, if they didn't have their lives, they would have nothing.

Xu Yingxiu handed the horse to a disciple of Tingxuelou, and then walked into the Wudang Mountains.

There are not many people in the rivers and lakes encountered along the way, after all, the rules of Wudang Mountain are very strict, and people outside the mountain are often forbidden to set foot in the mountain if there is nothing important.

But there are many Taoist priests, and there are more steps on Wudang Mountain, and a young Taoist priest with a broom sweeps the steps, and as soon as he sweeps it, there will be leaves falling, and it seems that it will never be clean.

Xu Yingxiu stepped on the steps and walked towards the mountain, and reached out and touched the little Taoist's head as she passed by.

The little Taoist priest blushed when he looked up at the delicate figure, and there was some annoyance in his eyes.

"You, why are you disturbing my cultivation?"

Xu Yingxiu's footsteps paused slightly, and she glanced back at him with a smile on her face.

The little Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then the anger on his face disappeared, replaced by some excitement and happiness.

"Sister Xu, you're finally here, I thought I'd never see you again. ”

The little Taoist priest ran to Xu Yingxiu and said very happily.

He is not tall, only up to Xu Yingxiu's waist, and he is not very old, probably only eight or nine years old.

"How long are you going to stay this time?"

The little Taoist priest looked at her with a deep expectation in his eyes.

Xu Yingxiu touched his head and said with a smile: "Stay for a long time." ”

"Really? Great, haha!"

The little Taoist priest jumped for a moment, and after reconfirming the facts, he threw the broom in his hand to the ground, and ran towards the mountain with a smoke.

"Sister Xu, you go slowly, I'll go up first and tell Uncle Xiao, he must be happy. ”