Chapter 2 Changing elbows and armpits

The Jade Emperor is upstairs twelve, one heavy and a small realm, three and a big realm, respectively, corresponding to the second grade, King Kong, Zhixuan, celestial phenomena, to the land fairyland, that is, the outer building of the green mountain building outside the mountain, standing outside the building to see the scenery. When Zhang Zongxi was on the top of the immortals, he knew that Li Jinglan was actually in the blessing and didn't know the blessing, where is the thousand-year-old snow lotus just to heal and save lives, but Li Yundao was unwilling, Li Jingxian was unwilling, and the old poor couldn't, so a good cabbage made the pig arch.

That is to say, Li Jinglan is pregnant with Baoshan and does not know it, just like a pond planted with golden lotus, golden lotus has been planted, but no one has ever filled the pond with water, Li Jinglan is fifteen years old and has blood and qi Fang Gang, and he is boiling in the army, and his body is full of blood and qi but misleading the method, at the beginning, the old fairy pointed at it, not the legendary empowerment and transmission, but the guidance method of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain authentic internal strength Jade Emperor Building, which pulled the qi in the one hundred and eight points in his body, one by one, returned to the dantian qi sea, filled the dry pond with water, six hundred miles away, the sun rose and the moon set, the clouds sank and the stars rose, but it was slowly dissipated between the flesh and skin, internalized in God, and it achieved the golden lotus life of Jinchi today, blood and qi, the real unity of the body, the flesh and blood, the blood runs through the inside and outside, the so-called qi lifting and closing the acupoint body is like steel, exhaling the dragon and tiger The sun and the moon are long.

In the market, the little grandmaster realm can be regarded as a strong party, but above the rivers and lakes, the little grandmaster realm is just the beginning, but if you can't cross this threshold, it is a stepping stone to practice.

The golden lotus is planted inside, and the high-rise building is built outside, and it is mysterious and mysterious.

After Xiangfan, Zhang Baoxi suddenly stopped in a small town, and he didn't place orders in the Taoist temple, so he casually found a family and lived in a good family. Then the old Taoist priest hid in the house and started to hexagram, for several days.

Li Jinglan's life is even more miserable, not only to support himself, but also to support his master. Every day, he fed the horses, chopped firewood, carried work on the dock, and then exchanged copper coins to buy rice, vegetables, and cooking. There is no time to be idle.

In addition to being ruthless and entering the barracks, Li Jinglan actually didn't suffer anything, he was still young when he was the hardest, at that time his mother was bitter, his sister was bitter, but he saw it in his eyes!

Didn't Lao Xiucai still have a saying: If there is something, the disciple will obey it? That's it.

After seven or eight days, the old Taoist priest finally walked out of the house with red eyes, regardless of the malaise on his face, and said two words to Li Jinglan: "Go up the mountain immediately!"

The master and apprentice didn't have anything to clean up, and they said they would go, and the old Taoist priest Zhang Baoxi reversed the slow and leisurely appearance of the first half of the journey, and even got two horses from somewhere, looking like a fast horse and whipping, and ran wildly in the direction of Longhu Mountain.

Li Jinglan felt that he should take care of the master at first, after all, he had been in the horse team for two years, but he didn't expect the old Taoist priest's horse kung fu to be more familiar than himself, the master and apprentice simply fought the horse speed, and ran more than 400 miles in three days.

Along the way, the old Taoist priest was worried, but Li Jinglan was able to hold back and not ask, which also made Zhang Baoxi praise in his heart.

There was nothing to do all the way, and when he arrived at the foot of Longhu Mountain, the old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief.

Longhu Mountain belongs to the Danxia landform, the mountain peaks are towering, the cliffs and steep walls can be seen everywhere, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the pine and green cedar, sometimes there are small pieces of boxwood, arrow bamboo. The high place is full of clouds and mist, purple steaming, a few silver-white clear springs in the gap, winding and circling, and it is really the blessed land cave of the world's famous Zhong Ling Shenxiu.

Along the stone steps of the mountain road, all the way the birds and flowers, there are white apes crying in the mountain stream, black tigers roaring in the forest, the old Taoist priest Zhang Baoxi's eyes are slightly narrowed, the white eyebrows tremble slightly, intoxicated in this familiar atmosphere. Li Jinglan didn't know whether he was enlightened at the Ghost Gate Pass in the Yanzi River, or after accepting the inheritance of the Jade Emperor Tower, he was infected by its breath, changed his temperament in the past, and silently followed the old Taoist priest, and secretly fit the Jade Emperor Tower pile under his feet, and breathed four times in his mouth, which was actually a bit natural.

Turn halfway up the mountainside, the line of sight is suddenly flat, in the platform of about forty zhang, there are more than ten stone pillars, the north of the stone pillar has a natural stone gate, the stone gate is above the four Qingqi thin, the big seal of the fairy wind bone "Baodi Ancestral Garden".

The old Taoist priest stared at the four big characters, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and he muttered to himself: "Master, the unfilial disciple is finally back today." ”

At this time, the mutation suddenly appeared, and a figure suddenly popped out of the stone gate, sweeping down the mountain like lightning, Zhang Baoxi was also a long time away from the master, and he was a little distracted, but after all, it was the great celestial realm that could be counted with his fingers in the world, and some people were presumptuous in the division, and shouted: "Give me back!" With a roll of his sleeves, the mountain wind tornado actually pulled the figure back.

When he returned to the front, he showed that this person was originally burly, dressed in a gray cloth coat, with a solemn complexion, with a sinister eyebrow, holding a girl with pink makeup and jade in his arms, carrying a long knife in his hand, blood on his shoulders and back, but there were burn marks on the linen clothes near the wound, Li Jinglan didn't understand, but Zhang Baoxi's eyes swept and immediately judged that it was really injured by the Heavenly Thunder Zhengfa Sword in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and he was about to ask. I saw that the strong man didn't speak, and there was a knife on his head, the knife style was mediocre, but its momentum was domineering, and the knife was not cold.

Zhang Baoxi's left sleeve rolled Li Jinglan into the stone gate, pinched a trick with his right hand, and shouted loudly: "Bah!" The knife gang is a foot above the head of the old road, if it touches the substance, it can no longer be cut down, the strong man turns into a cut, the knife light draws a wonderful arc, and the body is cut out, Zhang Baoxi pulls up more than a zhang on the spot, and the soles of his feet lightly tap the stone pillar on the stone lawn, and the sleeves are separated and closed, and when the air is smashed, the strong man's wrist turns, and the blade is upside down in the big sleeve and collides together, "boom" As if a heavy object collided, Li Jinglan's ears buzzed in the stone gate, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Zhang Baoxi shouted "Retreat!", but Li Jinglan did not move, but pulled out a single knife under his waist, and occupied a standing stake at his feet, staring at the strong man with his eyes.

Although the girl in the strong man's hand was not as guilty as Li Jinglan in the protection of the qi injected by the strong man in advance, she was also taken aback by this scene, and her mouth was about to cry as soon as her mouth was flattened. At this time, there was also a little commotion in the stone gate, and it was obvious that someone was chasing after him. The strong man was in a hurry, brushing and brushing out three knives in a row, Zhang Baoxi saw that the strong man's internal organs had been seriously injured, and he did not resist, and Shi Daomen used the flowing cloud sleeves to overcome the rigidity, and turned the knife away.

Unexpectedly, the strong man turned out to be thick and thin, and it was a false move to split out three swords, and the body swept backwards and did not advance but retreated, and rushed straight to Li Jinglan, the old Taoist priest was angry and attacked his heart, and stretched out a finger on his chest, which was the secret of the dragon and tiger, the hole golden finger. The golden finger of the dragon and tiger cave is known as the cracking stone of the stele, and the jade of the golden cave is pierced, and nothing is broken. It can be seen that the old Taoist priest, who has always been charitable, has been really angry.

Listening to the sound of "poof", the blood light suddenly appeared, the burly man actually gave up his left arm and took Zhang Baoxi's finger, and the arm was loosened to throw the girl away, and the figure was not reduced in an instant in front of Li Jinglan, Li Jinglan contained true qi, and his arms were not dodging or dodging, and he calmly swung a knife, the burly man was first penetrated by the hole gold finger on his left arm, snorted, and then there was a startled "Huh", it turned out that Li Jinglan was imitating the momentum of the knife that he wanted the old Taoist priest to cut the head a moment ago, the knife style was jerky, but the knife momentum was seven or eight points charm.

But after all, the man is also a martial arts master, although he has been injured again and again, but since he has given up his left arm, how can he give up such a great opportunity, the long knife in his right hand turned slightly, and the knife qi rotated like a spiral, bringing Li Jinglan's long-standing knife to the left, taking advantage of Li Jinglan's knife style to be old, when the chest grabbed him in front of him, opened his five fingers, sealed several major acupoints of Li Jinglan, and turned around to block Li Jinglan in front of his chest.

At this time, there was a loud shout behind him: Thief, look at the sword. A flying sword broke through the air, straight to the burly man's neck, Zhang Baoxi was so frightened that he couldn't make a sound, raised his hand and hit a hole golden finger, and knocked the flying sword into the air.

There was a muffled snort behind the mountain road, and then another shout: "Master, this thief has come to helper 1" made Zhang Baoxi slanderous.

In an instant, seven or eight Taoist figures flashed out of the mountain road, and one of them had a straight nose and a wide mouth, eyes like stars, five locks of black beard, and a black face. He opened his mouth and was about to ask the burly man, when he turned his head and saw the "so-called helper", he couldn't help but be stunned, "Uncle Shi?"

Zhang Baoxi nodded, there was a Nunu mouth, and signaled that the blind matter should be dealt with first, and it was not too late to reminisce.

The girl crawled out of the grass, hugged the burly man's thigh, did not cry, and looked up at the man timidly: "Uncle, you are bleeding again!"

The man grinned: "Don't be afraid, Uncle will take you to buy sugar gourds in a while." ”

The black-faced middle-aged Taoist priest, seeing this scene, his previous anger also disappeared a lot, and he said in a deep voice: "Lu Gexing, tie your hands! I, Longhu Mountain, am not unreasonable, I will protect your life." ”

The burly man Lu Gexing laughed loudly, shaking Li Jinglan's ears in his arms, and a trace of blood red overflowed from his mouth. Zhang Baoxi couldn't pretend to be reserved, and hurriedly stepped forward: "I have something to say, as long as you either burn the Sanqing Palace, break the Peach Fu Sword, or beat Zhang Chengqian, I will also ensure that you go down the mountain safely, but don't hurt me." ”

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a black face, with a black line. The Taoist priests were dumbfounded, they could call the name of the master sect in Longhu Mountain, and they dared to speak out that they had practiced for dozens of years, and they had not seen it for more than ten years. It's just that seeing that the black-faced Taoist priest is silent, I'm afraid that this old Taoist priest's wild words are not fake.

The burly man was also at the end of the crossbow, and after laughing, a large stream of blood overflowed from his mouth and nose, but it rubbed on Li Jinglan's shoulder, and Li Jinglan rolled his eyes in anger.

Lu Gexing was also stubborn, and didn't say much, "Let us go down the mountain, and when we get to a safe place, naturally let this kid go, otherwise, hum! ”

The old Taoist Zhang Baoxi, pinched his fingers in his sleeves, muttered for a moment, snorted lowly, and got out of the way. The black-faced Taoist priest hurriedly said, "Senior Uncle Ancestor!"

The old Taoist priest casually threw over a jade slip, and the black-faced Taoist priest took it and took a look, then bowed down and said, "It's all up to the master and uncle!"

Lu Gexing looked at the old Taoist priest and smiled, "Thank you!" turned around and hugged Li Jinglan, and told the girl to grab her sleeve and go down the mountain, her broad back was exposed, but she was not worried.

Zhang Baoxi stroked his beard and praised: "Good man!" threw out two small white porcelain bottles, "The red pill is applied externally, and the white pill is taken internally, otherwise, you won't be able to hold the foot of the mountain." ”

Lu Gexing turned around and gave a deep salute, "The predecessors have offended a lot, Gexing has no choice but to beg in front of him another day!"