Volume 2 Xu Lang is actually the king of the Xu family Chapter 119 Moths fight the fire
Not to mention that from now on, there is a legend of an old fairy rising in the day on Taiheng Mountain, how mysterious it is spread among the people of the two countries, and how many pious disciples come from thousands of miles to worship sincerely, so that the incense on Taiheng Mountain is prosperous for a while.
But today.
As the smiling Qiu Zhangjiao slowly rose into the air......
In the east, an old man looked at each other from afar with a female disciple who had just entered the sect, and the female disciple's eyesight was naturally not as far as the master's, and she looked at it for a long time, until her eyes were dazzled, and she didn't see the reason, so she couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Master, what are you looking at?"
The old man smiled and said something that the female disciple sounds inexplicable now, and it was only after many years that he suddenly realized it in his heartbreak: "Those who prove the Tao by example should be admired." ”
In the southwest, a middle-aged man lying in the warm sunshine, holding a military book and reading it carefully, suddenly stopped turning half of the pages, got up and straightened his robe, and solemnly bowed to the northeast.
In the extreme west, in a sea of blood in the knife mountain, the bald man sits on the top of the mountain, holding a long knife in his hand, the blade of the knife to the handle, engraved with the domineering word "slaughter", suddenly, the bald man's ears moved, and his eyes suddenly opened to show an angry look, and he waved a knife angrily towards the east, and in an instant, the sky collapsed.
Far north, a strong man dressed in animal robes and with a head like a beast had just hunted a wild horse in the grassland, and was tearing it open with his bare hands, trying to devour it alive, when he suddenly stopped his movements, threw a thick horse's legs far away, and then beat his chest excitedly, roared in the sky, and the sound boomed for miles.
In a study with the sound of books, a middle-aged man in a moon-white Confucian shirt was taking a leisurely walk, suddenly paused, stroked his short beard with a smile, and arched his hand in the direction of Taiheng Mountain.
In the rainy city, inside the nine-story tower, an old Taoist priest with a Taoist bone and immortal style, the whole person seemed to collapse, and even the shining silver thread on his head was a little dimmed, only to see him gently put down the Dao trick in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the illusory lotus pond in front of him, and smiled silently and gratifyingly.
It wasn't until the white-haired Taoist priest slowly rose into the sky along the golden pillar of light that penetrated the sky and the earth, and the people who stood on the top of Taiheng Mountain to watch the ceremony woke up like a dream.
The young Taoist priest who was the first head of Taiheng Mountain, watching the figure of the master gradually disappear into the sky, straightened his expression, and saluted a few figures not far away, and shouted with titles such as uncle, uncle, uncle, and uncle.
The figures bowed back, said "I've seen the master", turned to look at Yu Jiangang, and saw that he didn't pay attention to it, and after looking at each other without saying a word, they disappeared without a trace.
Yu Jiangang was in no mood to pay attention to the juniors who didn't know how much older than him at the moment, and looked at the lotus pond in front of him in a daze, the eight golden lotuses in full bloom, and after a long time, he smiled and squinted.
The people who originally watched a visual feast and were shocked beyond measure, were attracted by its movements, and they all followed his gaze.
Others don't know what this golden lotus means, but the young Taoist, as a disciple of the previous generation of the head of the sect and the current head of Taiheng Mountain, naturally knows it, and the corners of his mouth are also imperceptibly hooked on his serious and rigid face.
"Stinky bullnose, what are you smiling at?"
No matter where Kong Fan'er was, she was confused by the laughter of the two Taoist priests, one big and one small, and couldn't help but snort.
At this time, the celestial phenomena caused by the ascension of the Qiu Zhangjiao have subsided, but the aftermath in the mountains has not stopped, and countless disciples and grandchildren who are grateful for their hearts have rushed to this place, and when they see the young master of the Qingyun in their hands, they can give up their hands and say "I have seen the palm of the sect", and then they heard such an impertinent title of the woman in red.
In this Taoist ancestral court full of Taoist priests, it is a little inappropriate to call this old Taoist priest with the highest rank in the mountain after all.
Moreover, her coquettish voice was quite like pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey, and the Taoist priests in the mountains heard it in their ears, and they inevitably shared the same hatred.
Many young Taoist priests who were younger and slightly weaker in qi cultivation kung fu turned their heads and glared at Kong Fan'er angrily.
A number of half-human high Taoist priests who were regarded as the future of the sect, seeing the appearance of the senior brothers and uncles in the ranks, couldn't help but press the small wooden sword that was given by the master because of their schoolwork qualifications, and grinned at Kong Fan'er.
It's not bluffing, but it's cute.
And the young new head coach also collected the smile on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Kong Fan'er with a straight face.
Seeing this, Kong Fan'er, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, put one hand around Xu Zhaonan's arm, and the other hand on the willow waist, looked around, and snorted angrily: "What, you still want to beat people? Li Er! Xiao Huiji! Beat them up for me! Those little ...... Just a spank!"
Li Er, who had already obtained the essence of the Sword Sutra when he first learned it, looked at Xu Zhaonan with a twitching face, and saw that he did not speak, but he also stood steadily.
Although Xiao Huiji is not a person who is afraid of things, but he has been submissive by the methods of the old Taoist priest before, how dare he be wild in front of Yu Jiangang at this moment, seeing that Li Erdu is standing upright, he also raised his head to the sky, as if Qiu Zhangjiao greeted him in the sky.
The so-called clay figurines also have three points of fire, and the young master couldn't help frowning when he saw Kong Fan'er being so delicate and rude.
Taoism pays attention to self-cultivation, and most of the adult Taoist priests saw that the master did not move, and then settled down, but those half-grown little Taoist priests almost pulled out the wooden sword at their waists, and fought hard with this evil sister who looked like a fairy.
Xiao Hanye, who was originally riding on Xiao Bai's body, was a half-old child after all, and when he saw this situation, he was inevitably a little worried, so he climbed down from Xiao Bai, who roared with his teeth, walked to the master's side, and silently pulled the corners of his clothes.
Xu Zhaonan pulled Kong Fan'er to hold his arm with a headache, glanced at her helplessly, and said, "Fan'er, don't mess around!" Then he pulled out his hand, rubbed Xiao Hanye's head to appease, and finally arched his hand to the young master, which was regarded as an apology on behalf of Kong Fan'er.
Yu Jiangang had been with Kong Fan'er for a long time, and knew that her temperament was like this, not malicious, nor with her general knowledge, so he shook his head at the young master quite open-mindedly, stopped his anger, and then waved his hand to the disciples and grandchildren, signaling not to cause trouble, and then smiled and said: "Shizun still made a move after all." ”
When Xu Zhaonan heard this, he paused the raised hand and said in a daze: "Daoist Zhenyuan made a move?"
"Not bad. ”
Yu Jiangang stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Originally, the seven golden lotus of luck in this lotus pond were a trace of qi left for my junior disciples by the seven ancestors who had attained the Tao and ascended since the establishment of the Taiheng Mountain. ”
"Stinky Cownose ......"
Kong Fan'er looked shocked and was about to shout out the title, but when he saw the expressionless face of the young master, he stopped, pursed his lips, and said not to be outdone: "Old man Yu!
Yu Jiangang nodded with a smile, and said, "It has been three thousand seven hundred years since Taiheng Mountain was established. Coupled with the ancestor Taiyi Immortal Jun, a total of six ancestors have ascended before. ”
"Six?"
Xu Zhaonan answered with a puzzled face: "But there are obviously eight golden lotuses in this lotus pond, except for the Qiu Zhangjiao who has just ascended, who left the seventh one?"
Yu Jiangang smiled and saluted to the south, and said respectfully: "The seventh flower is naturally my master." ”
"What!"
Kong Fan'er exclaimed in surprise, remembering what he said a few days ago about the Zhenyuan Daoist being in Yanggua City, frowning his good-looking willow eyebrows, and wondering: "Isn't the old man Zhenyuan Daoist still in Yanggua City? If he has already ascended to the immortal realm, how did he descend to the mortal?"
For the legendary Taoist who made great contributions to the Northern Zhou Kingdom, Kong Fan'er was still respectful in his words.
Yu Jiangang had the intention to show off for his master, and with great interest, he suddenly felt that there was no taste in his mouth, took off the wine bag from his waist, and tasted the fragrant Xia Yulu as a treasure, and no longer dared to drink as if he had been in Yizhou City before.
The yield of this Xia Yulu is not high, even if Feng Jingsheng pours out the treasure, he only gives away a few catties, and most of them are given to Xu Zhaonan, although Xu Zhaonan is not addicted to alcohol, but he is embarrassed to always ask for it.
I had to sigh that this wine is only because it is in the sky, and it is rare to taste it a few times in the world, and take a small sip to satisfy my hunger.
In just such a moment, the top of the mountain was already full of the aroma of wine, and many Taoist priests could not help but salivate when they heard it, but those little Taoist children who did not know the taste covered their noses with their hands and frowned.
Seeing this situation, the young master felt helpless that he had a long way to go, but the old Taoist priest in front of him, he didn't dare to reprimand, so he had to turn his head and look around with a straight face, helping the group of Taoist priests who were aroused to restrain a little.
Kong Fan'er saw that he was always selling Guanzi, so angry that he stomped his feet, stared at the good-looking peach blossom eyes, and ignored the fact that there were many people in Taiheng Mountain, and he was about to scold when he opened his mouth.
"Hey......
Yu Jiangang saw that he had teased her almost, but it was enough to stop, and after relieving the alcohol addiction for the gluttonous worms in his stomach, he suddenly felt that he was comfortable, and opened the conversation in time, and said with a smile: "I, a person from Taiheng Mountain, will immediately soar when the Tao is completed, even if I die, I must leave one or two of that slim luck behind, in order to accumulate thick and thin hair."
Therefore, every 500 years, when countless ancestors have saved enough luck, when the golden lotus is in full bloom, there will be one person who rises up and crosses the catastrophe.
But after all, he is also a descendant of the Xu family.
When he survived the sixfold thunder tribulation and was about to ascend to the immortal realm, he suddenly felt that the Yang Hexagram was about to be born, so he stopped the ascension with great mana, stayed in the world, and blocked this catastrophe for the Northern Zhou Kingdom, but also to prevent the disaster of the dead soul, and guarded the Yang Hexagram City alone for more than 200 years. ”
When Xu Zhaonan heard this, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
The Taoist priests who were shocked by this Taiheng Mountain, even if they knew that the moth was fighting the fire, they still had to prove the Tao by example and leave a smooth path to the heavens for future generations of disciples.
I was shocked that this ancestor of the Xu family had already survived the thunder tribulation and was enough to soar to the immortal realm that countless people yearn for, but for the sake of the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, he insisted on staying in the world.
Kong Fan'er's eyes flickered, and he noticed the loophole in his words, and asked: "That Zhenyuan Dao Master was ascended two hundred years ago, according to what you said, this golden lotus luck has been exhausted, and now it has not been five hundred years old, how can it bloom again...... This golden lotus shouldn't be open at this moment, right?"
Yu Jiangang smiled and said: "That's why I said that the master made a move, before, the golden lotus had not opened, and he was the only one who could help Tianyi survive the tribulation! It must have been him who poured immortal power into the golden lotus, helping it bloom in advance, and helping Tianyi to survive the thunder tribulation!"
Kong Fan'er tilted his head, and after thinking for a moment, he hesitated: "The qi luck in this golden lotus has accumulated for five hundred years before he can soar, if he uses his own immortal power to urge the eighth golden lotus......"
The voice became smaller and smaller, just because of Yu Jiangang's discoloring appearance, which made her a little worried.
But although Kong Fan'er didn't finish his words, Yu Jiangang was enlightened, Huo Ran turned his head to look south, and muttered: "Shizun is already a person who has become an immortal, so he shouldn't be ......."
I didn't dare to say the rest of the words anyway, I just hoped that the consequences would not be so serious.
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