Chapter 82 Huashan Reading the Scriptures
Yue Zhi saw that Zhao Weiming really looked sick, and without saying much, he led the three of them to Taizhen Palace to take a seat. After a period of greetings, several people talked about the Huashan faction's destruction of the secret hall of the Wanxian Gang a few days ago. Yue Zhi not only gave them a detailed introduction to the cause and process of this battle, but also specially summoned the injured Jia Renjie to meet Wang Guiyi and the monk who quit hatred. Looking at Jia Renjie's respectful appearance, remembering his domineering behavior in Jiangzhou City a few days ago, Zhao Weiming forcibly held back his laughter several times. But he still caught Jia Renjie's attention. Jia Renjie pointed at him and asked Yue Zhi, 'Master, who is this Dao Master?''Oh, he is a disciple ......of the Wudang Sect. Yue Zhi smiled and said, "Although he is not as brave and heroic as you, he is born with a disability;
Hearing what the master said, Jia Renjie reluctantly exchanged salutes with Zhao Weiming, then stepped aside and remained silent. When he was young, when he talked about the battle with the Wanxian Gang the day before yesterday, Yue Zhi immediately ordered someone to bring a large box. After Yue Zhi opened it, he first took out a copy and handed it to Wang Guiyi. Wang Guiyi took a look, it turned out to be the Wudang faction's 'Ziyang Sword Technique', and then opened it to check it, and sure enough, he found the long-lost 'Houyi Shooting the Sun', 'One Sword Asking the Sky' and 'Thousands of Turns' three styles. Just as he was about to read it carefully, Yue Zhi had already taken back the book, and said loudly, "Although I have gained a lot in the battle with the Wanxian Gang, I, Yue, will never dare to do that dark thing;
Hearing this, Yue Zhi was quite proud, twisted his beard and said, "Although we are the head of a faction, but on weekdays, in order to set an example for the door, it is not interesting; today, let's put aside all mundane affairs, enjoy the clouds and mist at the top of my Huashan Mountain, and read the martial classics, how about the virtuous brother?"
I saw that this place is about a few zhang high, and a pavilion looms in the clouds and mist on the top, just like a fairyland. After entering the gazebo, the clouds are thicker. After a while, even the faces of the people on the other side were only faintly visible. In the gazebo, three chairs are placed opposite each other, with books neatly stacked in the center, and smoke billows from a nearby stove. What a place for immortals who are beyond the ordinary! Zhao Weiming and the others secretly praised. Yue Zhi got up and turned the charcoal fire in the stove and said, "Someone happened to bring me a bag of green plums, and today I will wait here for the green plums to cook wine and talk about martial arts, isn't it a great joy in life?"
Because Taoism is divided into Quanzhen, Zhengyi two major schools, of which the Quanzhen school because of the solitary practice of the Qingjing Dan method, so forbids the door to marry, cut off all oral desires, and the Zhengyi faction has no such taboo, Wudang, Huashan are the righteous faction of the fire residence Taoist, not only no taboo, but also can marry a wife and children. Yes, hearing Yue Zhi say that he wanted to drink, Wang Guiyi was not surprised at all. When he was young, Yue Zhi took out the wine jug in the stove, poured a few glasses first, handed a cup to the monk and said, "This wine is brewed by the macaques in the mountains, and it is no better than the meat and customs in the world;
Seeing Yue Zhi staring at him, Zhao Weiming also hurriedly took a cup and drank it with Wang Guiyi and the monk who quit hatred. Seeing that the three of them finished drinking, Yue Zhi high-fived and summoned two Taoists holding fragrant tea. Seeing that these two Taoists were handsome and handsome, Wang Guiyi asked about their origins. 'They are all disciples of the Emei faction before, and after they joined the Huashan sect, I have always treated them as if they were my own disciples; ''Master Yue treats us very well!'' Hearing this, the two hurriedly agreed. After Yue Zhi looked at the two of them with approving eyes, he pointed to the fragrant tea they offered and introduced, "This tea is called 'Huashan Yunwu', because the place where it grows is high, it absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon all day long;
Seeing this, Wang Guiyi and the others also took a cup and put it on the tip of their noses to smell it, and sure enough, a fragrance like an orchid like a musk, like a flower and a fruit, poured into the nasal cavity. Wang Guiyi saw that this tea was served by the disciples of the Emei faction, and thought that their head Qingxuan Master Taifu was in trouble, and the disciples under him were reduced to the situation of maids who were called by others, and they couldn't drink it even if it was a dragon marrow and phoenix brain. I saw that several people had already drunk it, so I had to take a sip and put it in my mouth. Not long after, I heard the monk shout, 'Not good! Why did my mouth and tongue suddenly numb, my mind dizzy, and the poison in the tea?'
Zhao Wei knew that what he drank just now was strange, although he was not abnormal at this moment, but in order to find out Yue Zhi's conspiracy, he also hurriedly followed the precept of hating the monk and fell to the ground. How did they know that the plum wine they had drunk before was soaked in the poisonous juice of the seven-colored camellia. Although this seven-colored camellia is not a deadly poison, it can block people's meridians and coagulate qi and blood; and the cup of fragrant tea behind it is a poisonous tea mixed with the poison of the snake; when the two are added, although the middle one will not die immediately, but it will also lose its skills, and it will be like a wasted person. After seeing that the monk and Zhao Weiming had all fallen, Yue Zhi laughed for a while, and said, "Yes! There is indeed a poison in this tea and wine; in just a moment and a half, even if a few people do not die on the spot, they will lose all their skills!"
After a pause, he said, "Except for the two stubborn factions of Shaolin and Wudang, the rest of the six major factions have all been attached to my Huashan sect;
Hearing this, Yue Zhi immediately burst into laughter, then pointed to Wang Guiyi and said, "We are all ambitious people, but we have no choice but to mix in this rivers and lakes; as long as we submit to my master, don't say that it is a corner of the martial arts, it is not only the world of the Great Song Dynasty, but also I have a share!" Wang Guiyi, who had already taken advantage of what they had just said to spit out the poisonous tea, saw the pen and paper handed over, immediately broke the pen, tore the paper, and said angrily, "If the eldest husband dies, he will die, and how can he be at the mercy of traitors!" This move immediately angered Yue Zhi. He immediately snorted angrily and said, "Wang Zhenren toasts and doesn't eat and drink, but it's no wonder that it's down!" After speaking, he clasped his hands and said, "Mr. Li, come out, and leave the rest to you to dispose of!"