Volume 2 Xu Lang is actually the king of the Xu family Chapter 117 On Taiheng Mountain

Taiheng Mountain, located at the junction of Yiqing and Qingzhou, is the location of the ancestral court of Taoism.

In terms of the long term, it is much deeper than the Northern Zhou Kingdom, which has been established for thousands of years.

The contemporary head of Taiheng Mountain is called Qiu Tianyi, a figure who was the best in the world before Yijiazi, but later Yu Jiangang wanted to enter the world, so he simply returned to the mountain to sit in the town.

Now, the old master has been sitting in Taiheng for nearly half a hundred years, and there are not many people in the world who are destined to see his respect, but from the fact that Liu Ruyun, who has realized the Tao and is a product, has not yet inherited the position of the head of the sect, this old master who is over 100 years old should still be alive.

In the line of Taiheng Mountain, there is only one person in each generation who walks in the rivers and lakes, so there are no other disciples in the ranking of the rivers and lakes.

If they are all counted, then the list of the top ten masters and the three great masters is afraid that it will have no meaning.

The Jinding Hall of Taiheng Mountain is located on the top of the mountain, and the hall enshrines the statue of the legendary ancestor of Taiheng Mountain, Taiyi Xianjun.

In these thousands of years, the incense has not been broken for a moment.

In the territory of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there are many believers, and although the peak of Taiheng Mountain is dangerous, it cannot stop the devout believers from coming to worship.

In the past, people could walk everywhere in the mountain, even if it was the residence of the sect, there was no ban in front of the door, but most of the believers would not disturb the cultivation of the gods in the mountains.

If the fortune is deep, you can meet some old Taoist priests on the road, and no matter how high their seniority is in Taiheng Mountain, just call them old immortals, it is always right.

In the back mountain, there is a courtyard, and there is an endless stream of clear springs in the courtyard, which converge in a pond full of lotus flowers.

In the pond, there are eight golden lotus flowers, seven of which are in full bloom and one of which is waiting to be released.

There are very few people who are qualified to enter this place.

Even the tourists who walked here unintentionally could not easily enter this courtyard, and some of them were a little bolder and tried to enter this inconspicuous courtyard, but no matter how long they walked, when they came back to their senses, they realized that they were still wandering in the same place.

After trying several times, and finding that it was still like this, he felt that this courtyard was afraid that it was guarded by immortal magic, so he kowtowed a few times respectfully, said a few words that were offensive, and looked at the fairy Haihan and the like, and left in a hurry.

The white-haired Taoist priest who didn't know how many years he had left his residence and sat by the pond slowly opened his eyes that saw through the red dust.

Behind him, a slender figure walked slowly.

This person is more than six feet tall, with a resolute face, an elegant expression, and a very well-fitting blue and white robe on his body, which has a bit of a jade tree in the wind, like a pretty boy with poetry and books in his belly.

"Master. ”

The young Taoist priest bowed his hand, saluted, and said respectfully.

The white-haired Taoist priest looked at the budding golden lotus flower in front of him and did not answer.

The white-haired Taoist priest didn't say a word, and the young Taoist priest stood upright and waited.

After a long time, the white-haired Taoist priest got up.

Although he sat in the dirt for a long time, he did not see the slightest dust stained with his robe, and turned to look at the young Taoist priest, looking at the baby who he had come down the mountain alone once in decades, and then met the baby who was still crying in swaddling clothes.

Now he's so tall.

Perhaps, it is big enough to resist the rise and fall of Taoism.

The white-haired Taoist priest finally spoke, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ruyun, Uncle Shi has returned to the mountain, you can go down the mountain to pick him up on behalf of the teacher." ”

"Uncle Taishi?"

Although the young Taoist priest had an indifferent temperament, he thought of the old man who often secretly tricked him into drinking when he was still babbling, and his face finally lost his initial calmness, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he asked, "Didn't he go to greet the little prince of Northern Zhou......

Yes, count the days, it's time to come back.

Just as the young Taoist priest was about to turn around and leave the mountain, the white-haired Taoist priest called him softly, and in his puzzled eyes, he slowly held the cyan long sword hanging from his waist that had followed him for nearly a hundred years in his hand, with a little reluctance, after caressing it for a while, he smiled toothily and said, "You take this green cloud." ”

For the first time in his life, the young Taoist priest did not obey his master's orders, standing in place, pursing his lips and frowning at the white-haired Taoist priest, with a complicated look in his eyes.

And then. ”

The white-haired Taoist priest called out again and stuffed the cyan long sword into the young Taoist priest's hand.

The young Taoist priest held this divine sword, which symbolized the identity of the Taiheng Mountain Sect, motionless, and did not know what it was like in his heart.

The white-haired Taoist priest turned his back and looked at the pond, silent.

The young Taoist priest stood for a long time, and finally turned around ruthlessly, and walked down the mountain with firm steps.

It's just that the young Taoist priest didn't see that the moment he turned around, the only petite golden lotus in the pond slowly bloomed.

Xu Zhaonan and his entourage, after going to the Yaoyang Gang that day, stayed in Yizhou City for two more days, and then waved goodbye to Fengzhou Mu reluctantly and continued to hurry.

It is worth mentioning that on the eve of leaving, Chu Jiexing proposed his resignation to Xu Zhaonan, saying that Yu Jiangang was by his side, and there were so many masters who were accompanied by him, and he was not needed to be a person with low skills.

When Xu Zhaonan wanted to persuade him, Kong Fan'er was delicate, and in a few days, he had already seen through his thoughts, and he was afraid that he had taken a fancy to someone in Yizhou City and moved his thief's heart.

Chu Jiexing was thick-skinned enough, and when she exposed it, she didn't blush, but just looked at Xu Zhaonan with a smile and begged him to answer.

Xu Zhaonan saw the perseverance hidden in his eyes, and guessed that the reason was both, so he nodded understandingly.

After going forward for a few days, it has reached the border of Yizhou, out of Yizhou, and then walked north for two days, and you can reach the capital.

Xu Zhaonan saw that Shangjing City was in sight, Xu is hometown was timid, and he lost the smile on his face, except for Li Er, who sometimes taught Xiaohan to practice at night, and pointed out Li Er, who was learning the sword scripture for the first time.

Yu Jiangang saw that he was uneasy, and on the day he crossed the border of Yizhou, he proposed: "This place is not far from Taiheng Mountain, and the poor road has not returned to the mountain for some years, so it is better for us to go around the southeast direction for two days and go to Taiheng Mountain to have a look, it is not too much to delay the trip." ”

When Xu Zhaonan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally smiled.

Everyone walked to the foot of Taiheng Mountain, raised their eyes, and the people who saw this mountain for the first time were shocked by its majesty.

The verdant and verdant Taiheng Mountain, high in the sea of clouds and fog, is beautiful in the smoke and rain.

Halfway up the mountain, people can't see how high the mountain is.

It is no wonder that there was a poet from Dongsheng who wrote a poem: "Only the sky is above, and there is no mountain with it." ”

Beneath the clouds, a few white cranes can be seen flying with their wings spread and shuttle freely between the mountains.

It can be said that the majestic place is like a flying dragon walking in the sky, and the beautiful place is like a jade girl descending to earth.

A fairy mountain weather.

At the foot of the mountain, a young Taoist priest holding a white floating dust stood quietly in this picturesque scenery, smiling and nodding to everyone.

"Taiyi, that Tianzun ......"

When Yu Jiangang saw this person, he immediately laughed and said, "Xiao Yunzi, do you miss your uncle?"

The young Taoist priest naturally saw at a glance this extremely dazzling existence no matter where he threw it, and he calmly leaned out his left hand, put it on his chest, and saluted: "Ruyun has seen the little prince, and I have seen the uncle of the Taishi." ”

Xu Zhaonan, who was riding on Xiaobai and hugging Xiao Hanye, hurriedly turned over, smiled and saluted back, and said, "The Taoist chief is polite, I don't know what to call the chief?"

The young Taoist priest was a little unsmiling, and said indifferently: "The poor Taoist willow is like a cloud. ”

"Ahh

Kong Fan'er, who had been teasing on the side of Xiao Hanye, heard the young Taoist priest report to his home, and exclaimed: "You are the next head of Taiheng Mountain?

The young Taoist priest's face was slightly unnatural, and he said silently: "Poor Dao, it is the head of Taiheng Mountain. ”

When Yu Jiangang heard this, his expression was stunned, as if he suddenly saw the cyan long sword hanging from his waist, he flashed out, and instantly came to the young Taoist priest, trembling his hands, and slowly stretched out towards the cyan long sword.

The young Taoist priest didn't regard the long sword that was regarded as sacred and inviolable in the eyes of this disciple very precious, and seeing Yu Jiangang's heart agitated, he wanted to reach out and touch it but hesitated, so he silently took off the cyan long sword and handed it to him.

Yu Jiangang trembled his hands, tightly grasped the long sword that had almost been handed over to him, and asked with a gloomy expression, "Tianyi...... Did he sit down?"

The old Taoist priest because of the relationship between the Taoist priest of Zhenyuan, although he is not old in Taiheng Mountain, but the seniority is extremely high, the master sits in Yanggua City all the year round, and he will not return to the mountain easily.

At this moment, seeing Qingyun changing hands, he was still the disciple who had a deep relationship with him, and his name was actually the head of Taiheng Mountain, who was actually his father and brother, and he had already sat down.

When the young Taoist priest heard this, he knew that he had thought something wrong, and was about to explain it.

Suddenly, Taiheng shook, the beast roared in the mountains and forests, and even the white crane flying around the mountain was shocked to lose a piece of feathers.

It was a cloudless weather with a blue sky and a white day, but in an instant, thick clouds were thick.

It's getting dark.

A beam of golden light, as if coming from the heavenly court above the sky, penetrated through layers of dark clouds, fell with a bang, and descended on the top of Taiheng Mountain.

The entire Taiheng Mountain was instantly bathed in golden light, looking awe-inspiring.

The golden light, which seemed to connect the heavens and the earth, fell straight down on the back mountain, in the courtyard full of lotus flowers in the pond.

Seeing this magnificent scene, Yu Jiangang immediately guessed a lot, and said in shock: "Tianyi is ...... To ascend?!"

The young Taoist priest nodded and said calmly, "It should be so." ”

Xu Zhaonan and the others have all heard that if someone cultivates above the grandmaster, they can shatter the void and fly to the immortal realm, but they have heard of it but have never seen it.

At this moment, I am fortunate to see such a grand scene!

A gust of wind blew on the flat ground.

But Yu Jiangang, who saw a complicated complexity, stomped his feet on the ground suddenly, blasting a big hole in the condensed land, leaving everyone behind him to ignore it, and flew up in the lead, rushing straight towards the top of the mountain.

Although the young Taoist priest had already expected it in his heart, he was still inevitably worried when he saw his master soaring at this moment.

It must be known that when ordinary martial artists cultivate to the immortal realm, they can shatter the void at will, in other words, whether they ascend or not, it is only a matter of their thoughts.

But Taoism is different, cultivators, although because of Huigen, the entry conditions are a bit harsh, but once they get started, the speed of skill improvement is much faster than ordinary people.

There are pros and cons in everything, far beyond the cultivation speed of ordinary people, in exchange for an extremely slim probability of success in ascension.

If a cultivator wants to ascend, he needs to go through several heavenly tribulations, when thunder will fall from the sky, and life and destruction will coexist in the thunder.

Related to its own cause and effect, there are more or less heavenly tribulations, as few as three heavenly thunders, and as many as nine heavenly thunders.

The ancestors of Taiheng Mountain who had tried to ascend had experienced at most six heavenly thunders, and they were already the extreme.

No more, no one succeeded.

Therefore, at this moment, seeing that the golden light has appeared, the thunder is coming in an instant, and the young Taoist priest is finally moved, but when he goes down the mountain, the master has an order to let him receive the little prince and his party, even if he is anxious, he can't just throw it at the foot of the mountain, and immediately said out: "Little prince, please go into the mountain with me." ”

Xu Zhaonan and the others didn't know what he was thinking, but they also knew that they were at the foot of the mountain, and they never went to the top of the mountain to watch, and they came spectacularly, and they nodded again and again.

The young Taoist priest turned around, waved the dust in his hand, and everyone suddenly felt that their bodies were light, and they walked like the wind, and followed him up the mountain.

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