On Wudang Mountain, the main peak pavilion!

The head of the Qingxu Dao sat cross-legged on the futon, closed his eyes freshly, and cultivated his mind!

In the distance, between the white clouds and blue sky, a person flew from the sky. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Countless Taoist monks and tourists saw this scene, and in an instant, this person disappeared on the main peak of Wudang Mountain.

"Disciple Qinglin, meet the master!" Qinglin knelt on one knee!

Qingxu Dao Chang opened his eyes, his eyebrows were kind, his two white eyebrows looked a little old, he looked at Qinglin, "Okay, get up quickly!"

Qingxu Dao Chang moved, walked forward quickly, and helped Qinglin up, "The Taiji Sword has been sealed for a hundred years, and finally a disciple has opened it, which is really a great luck!"

Qinglin stood up and said, "Master, the disciple wants to know the overview of this sword!"

Qingxu Dao Chang smiled and said, "Don't be in a hurry, just go home, rest, rest, hard work!"

Qingxu Dao Chang's words rang in Qinglin's ears, and Qinglin nodded moistly at the corners of his eyes.

He grew up on Wudang Mountain since he was a child, and he went down the mountain for three years, when did he not want to be here.

Especially in the last month, he wanted to come back directly, but coming back was tantamount to abstaining.

Since then, he has no qualifications to enter Wudang Mountain, so Qinglin can only endure it, but he was driven crazy by himself.

Now, when he comes back, he feels like home.

Looking at the Qingxu Dao Chief, with a white beard and white beard, the old face was full of relief.

What else could he say.

Qingxu Daoist was still middle-aged back then, and he often went to see him, and he was also picked up by Qingxu Daoist.

The relationship between the two is naturally one father and one son, and the relationship is excellent.

Now that he's back, Qingxu Dao Chang is not in a hurry, and Qinglin is not in a hurry.

After bidding farewell to the Qingxu Daoist, Qinglin returned to a wooden house in the Zizhu Courtyard and fell asleep.

However, at this moment, the entire Wudang Mountain, and even the whole world, knew one thing.

Someone has a sword in the sky, and he is free in the world.

It's just that whether this person is a human or an immortal is debated.

Major websites Weibo and QQ space are all spreading, but no one has conclusive evidence.

At this time, on Tencent Weibo, a tourist used an ultra-clear camera to capture a set of photos.

It was a photo that had been slowed down hundreds of times, with a clear figure on it.

Dressed in white, with white hair, standing on top of a swordless sword, with a smile on his face.

Behind him was the blue sky and white clouds, and around him was a void.

Then the man sent out a few more pictures, until the last one.

The last one is a photo that has disappeared into the depths of Wudang Mountain, and there are still a few strange traces on this photo.

The marks were like the marks of a burn.

A lot of people made a high-tech firm look at the photo and finally came to a conclusion.

There is no trace of PS in this photo, it is a real photo.

"Is it an immortal? Or is it the Tai Chi sword that no one can move? Anyway, there is a mystery of becoming an immortal hidden in it, maybe I want to see it!" A kind old man stood in a building hundreds of meters high, looking down on the world.

Although he was born with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, but in his eyes, there is a sense of looking forward to the old man for thousands of miles!

Far away in Chinatown in the United States, a middle-aged man, who was holding a plate in a restaurant, and he watched the TV in the restaurant, and also got the news.

He looked at the figure that came out of the news, "Senior brother, I didn't expect that you would get that Bing Taiji Sword, senior brother, I wish you to become an immortal as soon as possible!"

The sunset returns, deep in the mountains.

A young man, carrying a bundle of dry firewood on his back, walked in the field, wiping the sweat from his head.

In front of a hut, the young man stopped, and he pushed open the wooden door.

Inside the room was a thin middle-aged woman, lying on the bed, watching a TV that was not very clear.

"Mom, I'm back!" shouted the young man.

"Well, it's good to come back!" the mother, who was lying on the bed, wiped her tears.

The young man sat on the edge of the bed: "Mom, don't cry, you will definitely be fine!"

"Yes!"

At this time, a news appeared on TV, "Just today, on Wudang Mountain, someone flew by the sword." was captured by netizens, and after identification, the photo is real, countless netizen tourists, go to Wudang Mountain!"

When the young man heard this, he suddenly looked back.

There was a figure on the screen, dressed in white and with white hair, as if out of dust.

"Senior brother, you have attained the Tao!" said the young man in a daze.

Then the young man suddenly woke up, "Mom, you are saved, you are saved, I will take you to Wudang Mountain immediately, go!"

"Immortals?"

"Yes, we will look for him, we will be saved!"

The young man shouted, and he found a robe and draped it over his body.

Then he picked up his mother and walked out of the mountain, and he sang a mountain song as he walked on the road!

At this moment, in the mountains and rivers, in the vegetable market, in the high-rise building, in the high-rise house.

Even in prisons, on the other side of the world, on islands.

Someone saw this picture.

At the vegetable market, a middle-aged man who was cutting pork overheard a conversation between a young couple.

"Husband, have you seen it, this immortal is much more handsome than you!"

"How is it possible, I am the most handsome!"

"Cut, narcissist, should we go to Wudang Mountain, look at this immortal, I heard that many people have gone!"

"Yes, just look at the immortals, can they teach us the art of immortality, so that we can live forever!"

Their conversation was heard by the middle-aged man who was cutting pork, and the large knife in his hand that cut off the bones stopped.

He snatched the mobile phone from the young man's hand.

The young man was furious, but when he turned his head and saw this stout pig-killing man, he was a little timid.

"You, you give us back your phone!"

The pig killer didn't say a word, and after a long time, he returned his mobile phone to the two people.

silently chopped up the pork again, but how lonely he was at this moment.

Inside the prison, a young man was sitting in an open field in a daze.

A prison guard walked in, took a stack of newspapers and placed it on the table.

"If you want to read the newspaper, you can take a look, there is a big news today, someone has seen the immortals!" The prison guard's words made everyone look over, and then rushed wildly.

"Immortals, where are the immortals?"

"I'll take a look, don't rob it, no longer in this newspaper!"

A gust of wind blew, and a piece of newspaper flew out and landed in front of the eyes of the sluggish young man.

He saw a blurry photo, and suddenly he stood up.

At this moment, I realized that there was no hand on this person's arm.

Poof, he fell to his knees all at once.

When many prisoners saw this scene, their faces were amazed!

"This person seems to be Lao Q, who was caught and chopped off his hands, and was framed and caught in!"

"Well, I heard that I was a Taoist priest before I did that, but then I was degraded!"

"Is there anyone still a Taoist priest?"

The discussion of everyone is in the ears, and Qinglin does not know anything about what is happening in the world.

When he woke up, it was another sunny day!