Border Boy Chapter 87 Xia Wuyan wants to hug his grandson

Three sword qi, what are you talking about, Yu Zhenyi doesn't know.

He only knew that he was very unhappy with Meng Tianqing, if he could make a sword, it would be great. He looked at Xu Zhenren and asked, "You know that he is doing evil, why are you unwilling to make a move? Even if you don't make a move, why are you stopping me?"

Xu Yangzhi smiled and said, "If I make a move, won't you have nothing to play in the future?"

Yu Zhenyi was stunned for a moment: "But you can obviously kill him." ”

Xu Yangzhi glanced at him and said, "You are still too young, how many people in the mountain cultivation sect have not done bad things? This is also the territory of the Purple Qi Sect, if he kills it, do you think you can go. ”

Yu Zhenyi sighed: "If my realm is high, I will definitely kill him." ”

Xu Yangzhi stretched out his right hand: "Then when your realm is high, let's teach him a lesson." ”

In this way, Yu Zhenyi led the snow by himself, took Caiyun to find Yang San under the mountain, and re-embarked on the road. It's just that this time, there is an old Taoist priest behind him. When Yang San heard that this old Taoist priest was Xu Yangzhi, the horror in his heart was beyond measure.

This trip to the Purple Qi Sect was not very good for Yu Zhenyi.

Because Xie Baoshu had fallen out with him, and knowing the thoughts of that Purple Qi Sect Ancestor, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. As Xu Yangzhi said, there are so many cultivation sects in the world, but there are not many bad people?

Yu Zhenyi has sword energy and can protect himself, but what about others.

On the way, Xu Yangzhi explained to Yu Zhenyi what the three sword qi were.

After escaping from Wudang Mountain, the two had a fight on the road. Di Que took the True Martial Sword and the True Martial Order, and went to settle in the Demon Suppression City. In the next few years, he picked up Yu Zhenyi and raised him.

is also a senior brother, after losing to Yinyang Zhenren, the two chose different approaches.

First of all, he chose to practice the ghost path and did those evil things in Weeping Willow Town.

Then there was the lack of land, he abandoned the way to cultivate the sword, and actually broke the mirror again, which was very powerful. Before he died, Di Que was in the True Martial Sword, leaving behind three sword qi. Last time he was in Weeping Willow Town, Yu Zhenyi had already used one.

This time it was the second way, ready to go, but was stopped by Xu Yangzhi.

Yu Zhenyi suddenly remembered that when he was young, the old man always struck iron by the fire. Casting that iron bump, Yu Zhenyi didn't realize anything at the time, but now that he thinks about it, isn't the old man just pouring sword qi into it?

Tempering day and night, how much sword qi must be there.

It's no wonder that it only takes one to kill the Heavenly Remnant.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhenyi looked at Xu Yangzhi and said with a smile: "It's really almost a waste." ”

Xu Yangzhi glared at him and didn't speak.

Caiyun on the side cowered, although the old Taoist priest in front of him looked harmless to people and animals, and he was still a little sloppy. But her spirit told him that this person was definitely not easy to mess with, even worse than the Heavenly Master who was on Dragon Tiger Mountain at the beginning.

Yang San was speechless all the way, his iron spear had been destroyed, and now he was empty-handed.

Even Treading the snow, who has been extremely irritable, is very quiet in front of Xu Yangzhi. All kinds of things show that this old man is not simple. Yu Zhenyi looked at him and said, "Then what are you looking for me?"

Xu Yangzhi took out a copper coin and said, "I'm on Wudang Mountain, and I've counted a hexagram." The hexagram shows that I want to come to you and take you back to Wudang Mountain. ”

Yu Zhenyi shook his head: "I already have a mountain gate, and it is not suitable to worship under someone else's door anymore." ”

Xu Yangzhi seemed to know that he would say this: "Take you back to Wudang Mountain, and no one wants to take you as an apprentice." You just have to go and see it, and practice for ten days and half a month. The real martial sword is also yours, and no one will grab it. ”

Yu Zhenyi didn't understand what he said: "What are you trying to do? I have poor qualifications, or I don't have money." ”

Xu Yangzhi smiled slightly: "Just figure my hexagram is accurate, you have heard of Chen Moyu's name, and I also calculated a hexagram for him back then." The hexagram shows that he is a very important person to Datang. Now that he is in Qishan Taoist Temple, he may be the next patron saint of the Tang Dynasty. ”

Of course, Yu Zhenyi has heard of the name of "General Mo Yu", but what does this have to do with him?

Now that the demon clan is invading, Yu Zhenyi just wants to practice hard and see if he can protect Li Yan in the future.

Xu Yangzhi understood what he meant, and said, "If you go to Wudang Mountain, it will definitely be good for your cultivation." When you meet the demon clan in the future, you can rest assured that you can kill it, what do you think?"

If Xu Yangzhi had said these words to others, he would have been treated as an ancestor a long time ago. Wudang Mountain, how many children of the immortal family go to study? But no outsider can go in, Yu Zhenyi goes to practice as an outsider, and it is an opportunity that many people dream of.

But after saying this, Yu Zhenyi did not immediately agree.

His eyes were cold: "How do I know that you and that Meng Tianqing, as well as the Heavenly Remnant, are not all the way?"

This was a bit heart-wrenching, but Xu Yangzhi was not angry, on the contrary, he looked at Yu Zhenyi happily and said: "After going through so many things, it is also appropriate to be a little vigilant." You can go wherever you want, don't worry about me, just take an old man with you. How many people have begged me to be their protector, but they can't come? ”

Yu Zhenyi nodded, since the choice is in his own hands, it will be easy to do. He looked at the old Taoist priest and said, "Since that's the case, then follow me." It's not that I met a monk like Meng Tianqing, don't make a move, I want to exercise my cultivation. ”

Xu Yangzhi smiled and said, "Okay."

In this way, a group of four people, leading a horse, set out on the road.

On the Purple Qi Sect Mountain, Xie Baoshu walked slowly.

The old woman Mama Lan limped away, saw Xie Baoshu's figure, knew that the matter had failed, and cried. On the contrary, Xie Baoshu comforted her: "Life and death are fate, don't cry, Mama, after I die, remember to put my ashes together." In the future, if you can recover Jiuren Mountain, sprinkle it on the mountain. ”

Mama Lan cried: "Senior brother is definitely going to scold me, I didn't take good care of you." ”

Senior brother, naturally he is the old mountain master.

Xie Baoshu sighed: "Mama Lan has done a good job, it's me who doesn't fight for it, don't say it, let me be quiet." ”

After hearing this, Mama Lan stopped crying and obediently stepped aside.

Xie Baoshu slowly came to the top of the mountain, looking at the sun high above, and the unwillingness and boredom in his heart were all resolved. He sat on the ground and said with a smile: "Grandpa, a disciple like Yu Zhenyi must be able to help you avenge you, right? ”

He sat on a cliff and watched the sun go down and his life came to an end.

It wasn't until the sun was sinking that Mama Lan slowly walked up, picked up Xie Baoshu's body, and went down the mountain to leave the Purple Qi Sect.

Secretly, Meng Tianqing kept staring at these two people, and in the end he didn't stop them. He is very irritable now, and his temper is very bad, and he didn't make a move because he was afraid, afraid that the old man Xu Yangzhi hadn't left yet.

Meng Tianqing remembered what Lao Zhenren said, came to the residence of the sect disciples, and knocked on the door.

The one who opened the door was Wen Zuo, who welcomed him today, and it could be seen that he must have been very busy this day. When he opened the door, he was wearing only an overcoat, and he seemed to have rested. When he saw Meng Tianqing, he hurriedly knelt down and bowed: "I've seen the ancestor." ”

Meng Tianqing took out a book of cultivation exercises from his pocket, called "Purple Qi Comes from the East", and handed it to Wen Zuo.

Wen Zuo was stunned for a moment: "Master, what is this?"

Meng Tianqing said impatiently: "Let you take it, you will take it." ”

Wen Zuo hurriedly took these things, at a loss.

Meng Tianqing left slowly and said, "Today's birthday banquet is good, much stronger than that summer and autumn." These things are rewarded for you. In the future, you have to practice hard, maybe the position of the sect master may also be yours. ”

Wen Zuo smiled: "Thank you, Patriarch." ”

In fact, he did not covet the position of the sect master. As the saying goes, a disciple who doesn't want to be a sect master is not a good disciple. But Wen Zuo is really not interested in the position of the sect master, what he is interested in is these treasures given by the ancestor.

Needless to say, "Purple Qi Comes from the East" is the treasure of the Purple Qi Sect, and now there is only one person in Xia Qiu, who has been truly inherited. Now that Wen Zuo has also got it, he can start practicing. As for the money and pills, who would have too much?

Thinking of this, Wen Zuo felt that today's patriarch seemed to be dying of happiness, otherwise how could he send so many things to himself?

Meng Tianqing was really happy, and on the way back, he also raised his hand and smashed a laurel tree.

In the Blossom Flower Sect, Old Ancestor Xia Wuyan was drinking porridge, and a disciple came over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Xia Wuyan's hands trembled, and the spoon for drinking porridge almost didn't hold it steady.

Xia Qiu frowned, his father, has always been a calm character, how could he be so lying? He hurriedly asked, "What's the matter, is there something wrong with the Purple Qi Sect." ”

Xia Wuyan said softly: "Xu Yangzhi of Wudang Mountain has gone down the mountain, and he went to the Purple Qi Sect and took Yu Zhenyi away. ”

Others, such as Meng Tianqing, may not know much about Xu Yangzhi. But summer and autumn are different, he went to the rivers and lakes back then. Moreover, in recent years, as a sect master, all kinds of people have to come into contact with some.

Xu Yangzhi, the oldest real person in Wudang Mountain, is even a generation older than the real person in Yinyang. But over the years, he has always practiced on Wudang Mountain, never going down the mountain, and has only made an exception once.

At that time, the "heaven and earth were lacking" and the mountain lord of Wudang Mountain had no choice, so Xu Yangzhi personally went down the mountain and brought them back to the sect.

In addition, he has been cultivating for more than 400 years and has never descended the mountain.

This time, why?

Xia Qiu's mind turned quickly: "That Meng Ancestor, it's not cold." ”

Xia Wuyan knew what his son was thinking, and he said, "Don't be happy, he doesn't have your good fruit to eat when he's cold." I tell you, if I'm gone, who will be there to protect you?"

Xia Qiu smiled slightly: "It's a big deal, I'll hide on the Purple Qi Sect Mountain and don't go out." ”

With a smile, Xia Wuyan then took a sip of porridge and said, "It's okay if you don't go out, think about it, what if the dream girl is snatched away by someone else? ”

Speaking of this, Xia Qiu suddenly fell silent.

Xia Wuyan sighed again: "You and I, I don't know if I can live for ten years." Before I died, I didn't know if I could hold my grandson, you see my life, I don't drink or gamble. I just want to hug a grandson, is it difficult for you to say this?"

Xia Qiu said: "It's difficult. ”

Xia Wuyan glared at him, and said slowly: "You Lao Tzu and I still have a lot of spirit stones in my pocket, if you don't let me hold my grandson." I have all this money in my pocket, but I have donated it to those who do charity. ”

Hearing this, Xia Qiu was immediately unhappy: "Give it to them, isn't it a meat bun beating a dog, is there no return?"

Xia Wuyan nodded: "It seems to be true." ”

It is better to donate to those who do charity, than to throw the money away.

Xia Qiu sighed: "There's no way, I can only coax my face and go to find the dream fairy again." Anyway, I've been rejected so many times, and I'm used to it. ”