Chapter 41 The Journey to Lushan
Hongmin Taoist people paced back and forth in the Zhengyi Palace, and the Tao he pursued all his life was to carry forward the Tai Chi concept, but now he was implicated by Lin Jiao and fell into a life-and-death crisis. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoTai Chi practitioners have yin and yang, one yin and one yang, which is the way of Tai Chi. If there is only one hall in the Taiji view and the Lushan Hall is lost, can the Taiji view still be called the Taiji view?
But to deal with Yue Hengxi at the current level of Gao Yang Zhengzhi, it must be more difficult than ascending to the sky, Hongmin frowned and meditated. Gao Yang Zhengzheng seemed to sit calmly on the side, quietly drinking tea, but his heart was already very anxious. He really wanted to hear something valuable from Hongmin's mouth right now, even if it was just a chance.
At some point, the sun in the sky had disappeared, and after hiding behind the heavy ink clouds, snow began to rustle outside the main hall. The fine snow seeds fell overwhelmingly on the green tiles on the top of the eaves, and the Taoist priests in the temple went out to watch, and it turned out that the annual winter had quietly come.
Gao Yang Zhengze stood in front of the door and exhaled a breath of white air, some cold wind hit his face, winter is a season when water falls and water vapor sinks. Sure enough, the power of the water spirit in Pengli Lake also became stagnant, and Gao Yang Zheng looked at the melting snow seeds in his palms, but he was even more murderous.
Hongmin was not attracted by the sudden arrival of winter snow, for him he had seen such scenes for more than 130 years, and no amount of snow would bring him much feeling. But for him, it was a time to pick up the broom in his hand and sweep away the snow in front of the door, he didn't like the vastness of the world, and preferred a clean Tai Chi view.
The charcoal stove on the table of the Eight Immortals boiled the tea again, gurgling and steaming, and Gao Yang Zhengzheng didn't want Hongmin to do anything and pour himself a cup again. I don't know how many cups this is, and the fragrant tea has long been tasteless.
Hongmin's face suddenly froze, and he returned to the front of his seat and said, "Lord Water God, this matter started because of my junior brother, and I'm afraid that the credit for ending it will also fall on my junior brother!"
Gao Yang Zhengzhi frowned: "What do you say? This is not a joke, if you want your junior brother to score the merits, he and Yue Hengxi are grasshoppers in the same boat, and now he is willing to help me deal with Yue Hengxi?"
"Lord Water God, don't worry, you also know that my Taiji Temple is promoted by the Zhengyi Temple, and the Taoism is supported by the Lushan Palace. Even if I have the heart to help you deal with Yue Hengxi, it's a pity that I can't do it, if you want to defeat the strong with the weak, only Lushan Hall can solve it!"
Gao Yang Zheng smiled and said, "You Tai Chi Guan still have such a strong spell, can Lin Di deal with the Earth Immortal? Then wouldn't I have finished playing a long time ago?"
"Lord Water God, don't laugh!" Hongmin explained: "You don't know, there is a spell in this Lushan Hall called the Blood Sealing Spell, which should be a magic weapon to win with a small enemy and a strong with the weak. It's just that the conditions required are a little harsh, and there are injuries to the sky, so it is rarely used. ”
"According to what you say, this Blood Sealing Spell can kill Yue Hengxi?"
Hongmin said quite proudly: "Even if he can't die, he can be greatly injured, and when the time comes, he won't be able to exert ten successes, I think there should be no problem with the ability of Lord Water God to retrieve the water vein." It's just that this condition is a bit difficult to achieve!"
"You say!" Gao Yang Zhengzheng didn't want to think about it, this obviously left a problem for himself.
"I need a drop of Yue Hengxi's blood, and this blood sealing spell must be guided by the blood of the enemy, and he will cast a spell on the altar so that he will die in three days. Therefore, if this matter is to be completed, Lord Water God may have to spend some effort to get a drop of Yue Hengxi's blood. Hongmin said.
Although it is difficult to get a drop of Yue Hengxi's blood, compared to confronting him head-on, the difficulty has dropped by an unknown level. But what worries Gao Yangzheng even more is: "Why did you let Lin Yan ascend the altar to cast a spell to help us get rid of that Yue Hengxi? As long as he is unwilling to contribute, it will be useless for me to get a bucket of blood!"
"Lord Water God said with a smile, if you can get a bucket of blood, you won't need me! You don't have to think much about Lin Yao's affairs, since I dare to open this mouth, I must be sure to make him obedient to the altar, and I hope that my lord will succeed in solving the disaster of Peng Lihu and Taiji Temple as soon as possible!"
Gao Yang Zheng nodded: "Since this is the case, then I will say goodbye, and the Taoist chief must also think of a foolproof strategy!"
Hongmin naturally nodded again and again, and sent Gao Yang Zhengzheng to the mountain gate.
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Lushan strange peaks and strange stones, four o'clock show. Surrounded by peaks, the waterfall is stacked in three layers. Cliffs, waterfalls, clouds and mist. It is famous for its majestic, strange, dangerous and showy, and is known as the reputation of "Kuanglu Qixiu is the best in the world". Naturally, the scenery in the mountains does not need to be said, so it is also arrogant to raise Yue Hengxi.
What Yue Hengxi didn't expect was that there was a mallard duck flying in the forest, this wild duck was naturally the floating wave who came to investigate, and he didn't dare to enter the mountain with a human body. Simply turned into an ordinary mallard, although the speed is a little slower, but it is better to be safe and unobtrusive.
Lushan said that it is not big, and it is not small to say that it is small. If you want to find a person in these mountains, or find a mountain god, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
However, the verdant color in front of the Wulao Peak attracted the attention of the floating waves, and the pines and cypresses that could still remain evergreen in this winter were none other than the bamboo. Bamboo, bamboo shoots, and cyan are inevitably related to each other.
The floating waves no longer thought about it, and leisurely rose and fell in the forest, and they were only ten feet away. Wild ducks are also not good at flying far, and the floating waves will naturally not show obvious loopholes, otherwise it will become a roast duck in no more than a minute.
Gao Yang Zhengzheng sent him to investigate, firstly, because he was fast and good at flying, and he had the capital to escape in case of emergency, and secondly, he was cautious enough, and his cautious personality was easier to do some of the most dangerous things.
When the floating waves go closer, it is indeed a verdant bamboo forest, and the deep bamboo forest is actually a retreat courtyard by the mountains and rivers. There is also a withdrawal on it, which is called Donglin Jingshe.
Fubo glanced at it twice and turned to other places, but in his heart, he knew that this must be the hiding place of Yue Hengxi. It's just that I don't know where the bamboo shoots are locked up, although the bamboo shoots have not been in Shuifu for a long time, they are liked. In particular, the floating waves of Jiao'er Langdang quickly mingled with her, to say that in addition to Gaoyang Zhengzheng in Shuifu, the most worried about the safety of bamboo shoots must be floating waves.
Fubo didn't dare to enter the Donglin Essence House, just wandering around in the bamboo forest, if Gao Yang Zhengze came here, he would definitely have a familiar feeling. Because this bamboo forest is not exactly the scene he saw in the small courtyard of the fish mystery?
Fubo paced among the bamboo trees, looking left and right. Because he is very familiar with the breath of the bamboo forest, presumably such a bamboo forest with a strong aura is inseparable from the bamboo shoots, and he hopes to see the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest.
As the floating waves deepened, I saw a little girl in Tsing Yi sitting on a bluestone slab in a clearing deep in the bamboo forest, with a double bun on her head. Sitting there with his knees crossed, his head buried in his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Fubo was both happy and distressed when he saw this scene, but he could only hold his steps and walk slowly.
Suns have never left Yuxuanji, and when she arrived in Shuifu, she still had a familiar uncle and a group of little elves who were willing to play with her. But when he was caught here by Yue Hengxi, he not only left everything he was familiar with, but was also forced to plant bamboo here. But there was nothing she could do, and the power of the spell made it difficult for her to resist.
Having seen Yu Xuanji and Gao Yang Zhengzhi, she really never thought that there were people like Yue Hengxi in the world, nasty, bastard, she really couldn't think of any other words. Sitting on the bluestone and crying secretly, why didn't Uncle Stinky come to save me, has he forgotten me?
Loneliness always makes her cranky, and the more cranky she is, the more sad she becomes, and the north wind blows through the bamboo forest causing a whistling sound, as if crying with her.
"Bamboo shoots!" a voice rang in his ears.
Only then did she come back to her senses and saw a chubby mallard looking at her not far away. She immediately had a familiar feeling, and when she had nothing to do, Fubo often carried her on her back to wander around Pengli Lake. Although the duck in front of her was a miniature version, she recognized it at a glance when she was smart, and when she was sad and wronged, she was about to cry when her mouth was deflated.
Fubo hurriedly put his wings in front of his mouth to make a silent movement, but fortunately, the bamboo shoots were not stupid, but he endured the twitching of his shoulders.
Fubo said: "Bamboo shoots, you're fine, the mountain god of Lushan is too powerful, and the king is asking Ao Qianlongjun to save you in the Yangtze River." I'm also here to find out the news, you can wait for a few days, and the king will definitely save you!"
The bamboo shoots understood and nodded slightly. As soon as Fubo Lingjue moved, he didn't dare to stay longer when he saw someone coming this way. Said "Be careful!" and hurriedly escaped with the help of the floating light, he was far from Yue Hengxi, and if he was recognized, he would not have to run.
The bamboo shoots sat on the bluestone as before, and saw Yue Hengxi, who was dressed in white and personable, walked over, and pretended to say: "You see that my Lushan is beautiful and full of spiritual energy, which is many times better than the broken Pengli Lake, and it is a blessing for you to cultivate here in several lifetimes." Although the black dragon is also known as the god of Peng Li, his cultivation is only Dancheng, and there is a place comparable to my Zhengyang Xuanmen, the posture of the earth immortal!"
Let him brag to himself, but unfortunately the bamboo shoots didn't listen to half a word, and he was counting his fingers to calculate when Gao Yang Zhengzheng would be able to go up the mountain to save himself. She is a child, where does she care if you are a rich second generation, handsome or not, and how capable you are? She will only clearly feel who is good to her and who is bad to her.
Yue Hengxi saw that Zhu Er ignored him, and he was resentful in his heart, but he thought very highly of himself. I feel that I am a dignified mountain god and enjoy the position of an earth immortal, how can I not compete for a small black dragon. After just a while, this little girl can naturally tell who is strong and who is weak, but what he doesn't understand is that strength and weakness can really decide everything?
Snowflakes began to float on Lushan, although the bamboo shoots are also called "three friends of the year", but suddenly shivered, feeling a little cold. She misses the days when her master put on a jacket and a cotton hat for her, and the fish made by her stinky uncle, it is really fragrant!
In the Water Mansion, Yuan Zhi was still practicing against the Demon Pill, and Gao Yang Zhengzheng could only wait. The wait was always long and anxious, and he couldn't calm down, so he had to go around the Dragon Temple and listen to the voices of the people again.