Chapter 20 The Worship of the Mountain
Xian Yu, who returned to Huashan, informed that the past two months were two major events in the door, so he no longer practiced in retreat, and in addition to accompanying his two wives every day, he taught his son Xian Yuqi, who was more than three years old, to write and memorize poems.
Three-year-old Xian Yuqi is very smart, the two big eyes flickering make people love it at first sight, Xian Yutong and his son are closer, Yao Mingzhu is very unhappy when he sees it a few times, Xian Yutong noticed that Yao Mingzhu has something on his mind and asks a few times.
In recent years, since Xian Yu Tong martial arts profound, the characteristics of Taoist kung fu have also shown a lot of characteristics in him, from the Quanzhen school and Huashan hidden immortal inheritance of Huashan internal gong is also to pay attention to the Taoist tranquil and neutral heart and deep hidden valley, charm, inaction and governance characteristics, the more pure heart and few desires, the more tranquil and inactive temperament is easier to practice martial arts, the more profound the skill of the tranquil and neutral character is more obvious.
Xian Yutong is worried that there will be a tragic ending in the future, so he has been practicing martial arts without distractions, and with the depth of his skills, his heart has become more and more calm and plain, and the idea of seeking immortality like Sanfeng Zhenren has become his only pursuit, so he doesn't care much about the affairs of men and women, and the two sisters Yao Mingzhu and Hu Qingyang have not been in turn for many days.
Hu Qingyang has a son to take care of and does not feel lonely and empty, but Yao Mingzhu is getting more and more anxious, always feeling that he can't give birth to a child, and his heart is about to be stunned.
Xian Yutong knew that he would inevitably go out in retreat and go out for a long time in the future, if he found out that his wife Yao Mingzhu's problem was not the same thing, he would be able to earn a green hat to warm his head if he was not careful, so Xian Yutong did not practice at night or accompany Hu Qingyang from then on, and slept in Yao Mingzhu's room every night, and gave up when she was sore and sore.
On July 15, the Zhongyuan water-saving land dojo of the Huashan faction was opened, and the disciples of the Huashan faction scattered all over the country returned to the mountain gate, and the whole Huashan was lively and lively for several days, and even the temple fair was also held in Huayin County, and the caravans and opera troupes and street vendors from the north and south were crowded in Huayin County, looking much more prosperous.
Xian Yutong didn't understand the rules of the water and land dojo, but he dressed up according to the requirements of the four elders of Huashan, and then recited the words and burned yellow paper after holding a half-day ceremony, so the task of Mr. Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan, was completed.
Xian Yutong, who came down from the altar, sweated and said, "Performing this trick is more tiring than fighting with King Yin Ye ten times!"
The water and land conference of the Huashan faction ended after three days, but the temple fair in Huayin County was sung for more than a month, until Meng Fanjing, the deputy master of the Wufeng Daomen, came to the foot of Huashan with the handwritten letter of Wu Jiugong and his nephew and the elders and deacons in the faction, and he could still hear the desolate and domineering Shaanxi Qin dialect in the county.
"The Huashan faction is worthy of being a famous and decent family, and the small Huayin County under the blessed mountain is no less prosperous than Kaifeng and Chang'an City, and the people can also listen to the opera every day, it is really the hometown of Datong, the holy land of Taoyuan!" Meng Fanjing looked at the people who came in and out of the north of Huayin County most of them were dressed plainly and smiling, and Huayin County was bustling with big dramas, so he thought that it was so lively in the past, and he couldn't help but admire the Huashan faction more and more, and praised it repeatedly.
Meng Deputy Head's nephew is named Meng Zhenghong, 22 years old this year, because Meng Fanjing's only son Meng Zhengpeng was killed by Xie Xun four years ago, Meng Fanjing has high hopes for his nephew Meng Zhenghong, every time he personally instructs his knife skills, and takes him to practice more by his side, this time he has been instructed a lot in advance to bring him to Huashan to see the world, so Meng Zhenghong also said little along the way, lest he say the wrong thing and be scolded, and now he sees his uncle praising the Huashan faction for his good governance, remembering that the head of Huashan Xian Yutong has rescued his uncle, so he echoed:" Presumably it is the Huashan faction of the past dynasties of high moral cultivation and gentleman Confucianism, I heard that the current head of Mr. Xian Yutong on Confucianism and Taoism, martial arts, quite famous, these people are also to thank him. ”
Meng Fanjing frowned when he heard this, and said secretly: It is an expedient measure for me to tout the Huashan faction in front of others, and their Huashan is powerful, Xian Yutong is young and promising, and the rise of Huashan is inevitable.
Meng Fanjing, who was irritable, snorted coldly and stopped talking, just walked up the mountain quickly, Meng Zhenghong thought that his words should make his uncle happy, but unexpectedly annoyed him, and his heart was suddenly confused, and he had no idea, so he just followed forward with his head bored.
When the people of Wufeng Daomen walked to the mountainside pavilion, they saw two young men in cyan robes standing in front of the Huashan Welcome Pavilion.
The two teenagers were in their twenties, one was sleek and short, the other was long, the two stood together with a foot apart, and they should have looked at the funny scene, but when they saw the light and indifference in their eyes, there was only a sense of harmony and comfort.
Meng Fanjing recognized that the short and sleek man was Deng Qing, the junior brother of the head of Huashan, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.
Deng Qing took the fourth junior brother Li Dao to take a step forward and said with a smile: "Master Meng and all the heroes have been missing for a long time!"
Meng Fanjing smiled and said: "Deng Daxia and this young man are polite, the two of them came to greet them in their busy schedules, which really makes Lao Meng and me panic!"
"This is my fourth junior brother Li Dao, the senior brother in charge sent the two of us to greet your eldest brother, please go up the mountain to talk about it. ”
Deng Qing first waved his hand to introduce Li Tuo beside him, and after Li Tuo and everyone saluted, Deng Qing and Meng Fanjing walked hand in hand to the mountain.
Climbing to the mountain, everyone saw a tall and majestic mountain gate, and there was a huge plaque with the words "Huashan School" written on the mountain gate.
Under the mountain gate are two tall and simple stone lions, Meng Fanjing and Meng Zhenghong and others saw through the mountain gate that the door is scattered, and the attic is lined with the main hall of the Huashan faction.
Entering the Huashan faction, Deng Qing took the people of the Wufeng Sword Gate to the side hall to rest, and then went to the middle hall "Purple Qi Donglai Pavilion" to sit in the Xian Yutong and the four elders of Huashan to report.
"The people of the Five Phoenix Swords are here?" Xian Yutong glanced at the four elders of Huashan and said, "Please ask the four senior uncles to go down and make arrangements." ”
The four of them agreed with a bang, and then dispersed to prepare for the banquet after the worship of the Five Phoenix Sword Gate and the exchange of tokens between the heads of the two factions.
After waiting for half an hour, someone informed Xian Yutong and Meng Fanjing to enter the front hall dedicated to the Three Qing and Six Emperors, and then the two of them said some covenants of mutual assistance and reciprocity under the joint attention of the disciples of the two factions, the disciples brought up three animals and six animals and wine, Xian Yutong cut the ears of the bull's head with a short sword in his hand, and then lightly touched the blood-stained short sword on the two bowls of wine, and then Xian Yutong and Meng Fanjing each drank a bowl of wine.
In the end, Xian Yutong gave Meng Fanjing the sword he carried, and Meng Fanjing gave Xian Yutong the handwritten letter of Wu Jiugong and the sword he had used for decades, and then the two walked out of the hall hand in hand, and each went to change their clothes to see the final banquet.
After a banquet, the guests and hosts were happy, and all the people of the Five Phoenix Sword Gate were placed in the side courtyard of the middle hall to rest.
For the first time, the Huashan faction recruited a well-known sect in the rivers and lakes as a junior brother, and naturally did not dare to slack off, and tried its best to show favor while also showing a big faction atmosphere, so what the people of Wufeng Dao lived in the Huashan faction saw and heard were the disciples of the Huashan faction who were united and upward, and the people of the people were martial and martial, and there were no bad habits such as gambling and drinking that people in the rivers and lakes were more involved in.
The disciples of the Five Phoenix Knife greeted the disciples of Huashan when they walked around at will, and the disciples of Huashan also responded politely, and only said goodbye and went down the mountain after the people of the Five Phoenix Knife Sect lived for three days.
This time, both Huashan and Wufengdao were basically satisfied, especially the people of Wufengdao who received enough respect from the Huashan faction, which made each of them have a great impression of the alliance leader Huashan faction.
In three days, Xian Yutong and Meng Fanjing have in-depth cooperation with the business of the two factions in Shaanxi, Shanxi, Henan, Hebei and Sulu, Anhui and Hubei provinces.