Volume 6 Chapter 86 The Legend of the Kunpeng Fan (2)
After the establishment of Taoism, in the year of Xiaoyaozi's 100th birthday, a third story occurred, which became a household name and was regarded as a must-tell classic for teachers by storytellers in all dynasties.
It is said that at that time, the Taoist sect had been established for 70 years and was the first of the decent sects in the world.
Xiaoyaozi founded the Taoist school, and his disciples are proficient in fists and feet, and their swordsmanship is even more transcendent, so everyone in the world worships Xiaoyaozi as the supreme martial arts.
On his 100th birthday, the heads of all the major sects came to congratulate in person, and for a time the Taoist faction was overcrowded, and the vegetarian feast was full of 3,000 tables, and even the imperial court sent the prince to congratulate.
But at that time, there was a hostile demon cult that chose this day to cause trouble.
This Demon Sect has only existed for a short period of thirty years, taking root in the remote mountainous areas of the southwest, but it has developed and grown in these short thirty years. Many of the children of its sect are mostly outcasts of various sects or exiled prisoners on death row.
And this Demon Sect Leader is a descendant of the Southwest Poison Cave, named Wei Wuji. In the thirtieth year of the establishment of the Taoist sect, Xiaoyaozi asked the disciples in the door to assist the imperial court soldiers and horses to exterminate the entire southwest poison cave.
On that day, less than half an hour after everyone drank the first glass of wine, they all felt unbearable stomach pain, and some people with deep internal strength could force luck to suppress the toxicity, while some people with poor internal strength were not so lucky, either rolling on the ground or foaming at the mouth and dying.
Subsequently, this Wei Wuji led the people inside the gate to attack the mountain, it turned out that as early as two years ago, the people of the Southwest Demon Sect had infiltrated various places near the foot of the Dao Sect Mountain in batches, and gathered to attack the mountain gate today.
When Wei Wuji entered the door, he saw that Xiaoyaozi was rescuing everyone with him, so Wei Wuji said: "Old man, don't waste your efforts, no matter how profound your skills are, so many people can't be saved." And even if they clear my soul-snatching poison, they won't be able to recover their skills at all for a while. I heard that you are getting older and stronger, and I, Wei Wuji, want to see and understand today!"
That Xiaoyaozi ignored it, and still rescued in the crowd, and in a short period of time, one of his fingers was injected with internal force, and more than 30 people were already out of pain and were sitting cross-legged pranayama.
"Hmph, that's a big deal. Wei Wuji succeeded in his plan, he looked extremely arrogant, and with a wave of his hand, more than ten people behind him rushed towards this Xiaoyaozi with knives, but the Xiaoyaozi just waved his hand, and the more than ten people were shocked back, and when he tried to get up again, he was already injured.
This Wei Wuji frowned, the legend of Xiaoyaozi has always been the reason why he can't sleep all night, and it really deserves his reputation when he sees it today. The Soul Chaser that he had spent ten years developing had no effect on him, and he was still able to deal with his dozen or so skilled subordinates so lightly when he was saving people, and it seemed that he was not overwhelmed by old age.
Thinking of this, this Wei Wuji made a second temptation, and with a wave of his hand, he flashed to the side, and dozens of masked black-clothed people rushed in outside the door, these people were all orphans he had picked up, and they had been trained to poison since childhood.
These dozens of black-clothed people were in orderly shape, and when they jumped up, they sprinkled red powder in the direction of Xiaoyaozi's rescue, and some of them shot poisonous needles, although these red powders had the great power of burning people's skin, but the poisonous needles hidden in them were their deadly ways.
How do you know, that Xiaoyaozi didn't stand up at all, but the white hair was exhausted, his right hand stretched out, and a wall of qi came out of thin air, Wei Wuji was shocked, before that wall of qi, those powders, those poisonous needles, and even those people, seemed to pause, and then that Xiaoyaozi waved his right hand left and right, and then mentioned it upward, the pile of powder poison needles, and others were all crowded together, and there were bursts of screams, and they were directly shot out of the mountain gate.
Wei Wuji dared to hurriedly look outside the mountain gate, and those who didn't have time to dodge also suffered.
With a ventriloquise, Wei Wuji, who was furious, flew out of the trees outside the mountain gate with hundreds of masked people in wide black robes, and these people did not stop and went straight to Xiaoyaozi. Funny
Then Wei Wuji was also ruthless, and unloaded two sharp blades from his hands, stepping over the pile of people and rushing towards Xiaoyaozi.
At this moment, Xiaoyaozi stood up, the sky was already dark and oppressive, Wei Wuji saw a trace of anger in the eyes of this Xiaoyaozi on the way forward, but more importantly, it was the calmness and composure of this immortal wind Dao bone martial arts supreme.
The blade swayed, and the wind gusted. Xiaoyaozi's robe rolls, and his hair is exhausted.
In the eyes of others, the game planned by Wei Wuji does have a chance to take revenge. In the past few decades, he has gone from a child to an old devil.
In the past few decades, he racked his brains, and finally found the weakness of the ninth disciple of Xiaoyaozi's sect, and successfully bought it, so that he was able to scatter these colorless and tasteless soul-snatchers into today's wine jar.
And Xiaoyaozi has been in retreat since the year of the sixtieth year, and he doesn't know whether the temperament of the disciples in the door has changed, which gave Wei Wuji this opportunity.
In Xiaoyaozi's opinion, these attacks launched by Wei Wuji looked more like a farce.
Wei Wuji's sharp blade was close at hand, and the people flying in the sky also swooped down, Xiaoyaozi stretched out his hand, but the mountain wind shook, and a feather fan rushed in, and when it fell into his hand, a wall of qi had already formed around him, and no one around him could get close.
This is the third time that the Kunpeng fan has appeared in the world, and Xiaoyaozi at this time suddenly turned ruddy, as if he was dozens of years younger, and his eyes were suddenly bright, just like a teenager.
Although before the Kunpeng fan came, Xiaoyaozi didn't look like an old man, but the Xiaoyaozi in the hand of the Kunpeng fan looked even more fairy, just like an immortal in the sky.
With just a slight wave, this rumored treasure of the fairy world appeared for the last time in the world, but it left many legends, and those who witnessed it will never forget that scene, so that after the birthday banquet, there are many descriptions in the rivers and lakes, and there are many scenes among the people.
Some people say that at that time, the clouds in the sky were like light clothes, and they actually retreated in the direction of Xiaoyaozi's fanning, that scene is rare to see in a lifetime, but I am afraid that no one has seen it before; some people say that at that moment, Xiaoyaozi's robe suddenly launched a dazzling light, as if it was really an immortal; more, he said that he saw a huge invisible figure behind Xiaoyaozi, and that person was the god who protected Xiaoyaozi's back.
In short, none of those people were spared, they were all blown out by this fan, and the fate of Wei Wuji was the same.
Later, Xiaoyaozi saved him for a long time, and only then did he force all the people present who were still alive to remove the poison from their bodies. Just when everyone was guessing what Xiaoyaozi was going to do to those people of the Demon Sect, Xiaoyaozi left a remnant and went out to save those people of the Demon Sect.
On that day, Xiaoyaozi repaid his grievances with virtue, and everyone in the Demon Sect had no time to breathe, as if they were kneeling down to worship Xiaoyaozi as if they were kneeling down to worship immortals, but Xiaoyaozi took that Wei Wuji into the mountain pass again.
I heard from his disciples that the master had already passed his birthday, and since he had entered the customs, he intended to continue his cultivation, so it was inconvenient to disturb him.
Later, a hundred years later, when Xiaoyaozi passed away, his disciples opened the mountain pass and found a dry bone sitting in front of Xiaoyaozi's intact body, thinking that the person was Wei Wuji, the leader of the Demon Sect back then, who taught him Taoism in the rest of his life and helped him get out of the sea of suffering.
Where the Kunpeng fan went, in fact, no one really knows, the rumors in the Tianzun Sect during the Emperor Wu period are just rumors, otherwise there is really this Kunpeng fan, how can it not be invincible in the world?