Wudang Mountain, nine palaces and thirteen views, thousands of Taoist priests in Tsing Yi, although not everyone practices martial arts, proficient in martial arts, but also can be regarded as one of the best schools in the world, with the title of Taoist ancestral court, even in the five major sects, also has a transcendent status.

The two lotus peaks of the size of the Jade Pearls are innumerable, the big one is the one that countless Taoists go up and down on weekdays, although it is extraordinary, but it is not exempt from vulgarity, there are always some literati who are looking for seclusion and seclusion linger on the mountain, and they are all famous people from all over the world, come with worship posts, so that people can not refuse at all.

In contrast, the Little Lotus Peak is much more secluded, except for some Taoist children who clean the incense, there are only some old Taoist priests who are reluctant to go out all day long and still live there in the secluded house.

There are 1,200 steps up the mountain, even if the weather is cold and steep, there are still small flowers of various colors on both sides of the mountain road, elegant but not showy, fragrant but not rich, everything is faint, just like a wisp of green smoke that slowly rises on the top of the mountain.

Zhang Yuanzhi walked on the mountain road, did not perform light skills, as in the past many years, his head was a little lower, his eyes only looked at the place not far under his feet, the bricks and stones were cold and hard, and the thin soles of his shoes were transparent, which made people feel painful, but they made people very sober, and they would not fall down the mountain because of sleepiness and exhaustion.

After walking for less than half an hour, Zhang Yuanzhi came to the top of the mountain, at this time there was already a person in the narrow hall, but he ignored it, took two tribute incense sticks from the platform on the side and lit them, inserted them in the incense burner, and bowed three times, then turned around and said with a smile: "Hehe, what a rare guest, I didn't recognize you for a while." ”

On the side sat an old man in an idle green robe, with a ruddy complexion and a childish face, standing with Zhang Yuanzhi, who was already full of wrinkles, looking much younger.

But they are peers, and they once stirred up the storm together on the rivers and lakes.

Shi Wushuang didn't know when he left the town and came to the Little Lotus Peak of Wudang Mountain, the expression in his eyes was still indifferent, but in the depths of his eyes, there was an imperceptible fierceness, and he said softly: "It's normal, after all, we haven't seen each other for twenty years, and now you have replaced Shangguan Yu and become the number one master on the martial arts list." ”

Zhang Yuanzhi didn't care, skillfully took out a piece of linen cloth from under the table, began to wipe the dust on the incense burner, and said with a smile: "I won't even believe what the martial arts list said, don't say that now, I don't have the certainty of being able to defeat that Baili Chuanhong, even twenty years ago, the world knew that I threatened to challenge Shangguan Yu, but I didn't know that the old rascal carried a sword up the mountain and put it on my neck day and night, and forced me to fight with him with the lives of the old and young people in the mountains, but defeated me with a sword." ”

"A sword?"

Shi Wushuang was obviously a little shocked, according to him, no matter how powerful Shangguan Yu was, it was really a bit of a fool's dream to defeat Zhang Yuanzhi with one sword.

What's more, although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he still felt the terrifying fluctuation of vitality, which almost made him can't help but join the battle group, which lasted for a long time, and it was indeed half an hour, how could there be only one sword?

As if he understood what Shi Wushuang was thinking, Zhang Yuanzhi laughed, now he has completely seen the matter of victory and defeat, and is dedicated to pursuing the way of heaven, and he doesn't care about these old things, and explained: "In that battle, Shangguan Yu made three thousand two hundred swords, but from the time he made the first sword, I knew that I lost. ”

This is inexplicable, but the world understands that the rivers and lakes with Shangguan Yu seem to be no different, but they are completely different.

In that river and lake, the swordsman is heroic and chivalrous, although conspiracy and intrigue are indispensable, greed and vendetta, but there will never be some so-called predecessors who are greedy for life and afraid of death to come out and stir up the wind and rain.

But as soon as Shangguan Yu died, and the death was so magnificent and bizarre, it even made people suspect that he was not dead, and those bull ghosts, snakes, and gods who were hidden in the dark all day long poured out.

Shi Wushuang walked in front of the statue of Lao Jun, as a Confucian disciple, he had never believed this, but at this time, he stretched out his hand and lit a stick of incense, Zhang Yuanzhi noticed this detail, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was slightly complicated.

Shi Wushuang said: "But who would have thought that even a figure like Shangguan Yu would leave this river and lake with such a resolute attitude. ”

Zhang Yuanzhi shook his head, fetched a basin of water, re-entered the hall, began to wash the rag, and said with a smile: "Nothing unusual, people always have to die, not to mention anything lighter than a feather, heavier than Mount Tai, a martial artist like us, if he dies in this world with the weight of a dead branch, he will be satisfied." ”

"People always die? maybe they don't die, maybe they don't have to die at all?"

Shi Wushuang said suddenly.

Zhang Yuanzhi heard this, but he frowned, and said coldly: "Don't be greedy, don't worry about unprovoked things, don't worry about troubles, how can the unparalleled prince of the world start to think about these mundane things." ”

Hearing this, Shi Wushuang laughed and laughed at himself: "Gongzi of the world, don't arrange me, I am an old man who is half-cut into the ground, where is there still a face to call himself a son." ”

Before Zhang Yuanzhi could speak, he suddenly continued: "But this may not be a mundane thing. ”

Zhang Yuanzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said softly: "How do you say this?"

Shi Wushuang waved his hand and said, "Don't pretend to be confused with me, the matter of Lingxiu Mountain, you will not know as much as me?" A few days ago, the king of Heaven sent a message from Black Eagle and invited you to go down the mountain, but you didn't move, but only sent a junior brother and disciple to go, I really want to know what you think at this time. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanzhi also sat down opposite him, his expression was no longer indifferent, a little sad, and a little regretful, and said: "You know a lot, that's right, I know a little about Lingxiu Mountain, compared to what I think, at this time I want to know, what do you think, with my understanding of you, you weren't like this before." ”

Shi Wushuang chuckled lightly and said, "That old rascal is still alive before, no matter how many plans and plans Lingxiu Mountain makes, it is just useless, because Shangguan Yu will not allow them to do anything, I knew very well at that time, so I naturally looked at everything very openly." ”

Zhang Yuanzhi nodded and said, "So now that Shangguan Yu has left, even people like you can't help but want to ask about the path of immortality?"

Shi Wushuang didn't deny it, just stared at the pair of eyes in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "I respect Shangguan Yu, but among the martial arts lists, the people I admire the most are you and Liu Qing, we are all the way, but now that Liu Qing is dead, so, I want to ask about your attitude." ”

Zhang Yuanzhi chuckled, with endless bitterness, and said, "Liu Qing is dead now." ”

"Huh?"

"Otherwise, he will definitely come to you with a sword to fight, and I believe that he will be very happy to fight a character like you. ”

Shi Wushuang frowned, he understood Shi Wushuang's eyes, it was not a struggle, but a pity, a pity for himself.

He also laughed twice, squinted his eyes and said, "So, you and I are also different, not conspiring with each other?"

Zhang Yuanzhi didn't reply, but said: "Don't dare to say such an unethical thing in front of Sanqing." ”

Shi Wushuang snorted coldly and got up suddenly.

It was clearly a sunny day, but the wind was raging on the Little Lotus Peak, the dark clouds were surging, and the thunder snakes were dancing wildly, attracting countless Taoist tourists to stop and watch, and their eyes were either shocked or excited.

Zhang Yuanzhi sighed and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, this meeting, you shouldn't have come to fight with me." ”

Shi Wushuang sneered and said, "So what?"

The sound was like thunder, roaring and roaring, and the peaks shook.

Zhang Yuanzhi didn't look at him, turned around, and walked towards the outside of the main hall, his steps were still so leisurely, as if he didn't care about anything.

Shi Wushuang frowned slightly, and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Yuanzhi didn't mean to stop at all, but said lightly: "Don't fight, you like this are definitely not my opponent." ”

There was still endless regret in his voice, Shi Wushuang was furious at first when he heard this, but then, Zhang Yuanzhi's figure disappeared from the field of vision, and he was not the kind of person who likes to demolish the house when he was angry, and the anger in his body gradually subsided.

Standing in the center of the main hall, he didn't move, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Zhang Yuanzhi actually walked in again, holding a food box in his hand, skillfully arranging the dishes, with a sincere smile on his face, and said: "There is no wine and meat, only a few vegetarian dishes, please forgive me." ”