Chapter Ninety-Six: Immortals
"Little brother, I'm going to go to Jiangnan. β
After the succession ceremony, he was supposed to fast and bathe for three months before he really inherited the unification, but it was only on the eighth day after the ceremony that the old sword god returned to Jiangnan, and Zhu Feiyu made this request.
At that time, Yang Hongye was squatting in the back mountain next to some flowers and plants planted by Xu Changjin before his death, and the chrysanthemums were blooming brilliantly in autumn.
Xu Changjin planted a lot of chrysanthemums, white, yellow, red, and pink, like a back garden, with a gust of autumn wind blowing and fragrant breeze.
Zhu Feiyu is older than Xiao Dao, and he is almost at the age of standing now, but even after inheriting the mantle of the head of the sect, he still has not been able to change the title of little senior brother.
"Why?"
Yang Hongye asked softly.
"Senior brother, do you want to avenge your master?"
Zhu Feiyu didn't admit it, nor did he deny it, but he also squatted down beside Xiaodao to watch the red sun slowly droop.
"Uncle Shi left in too haste, I think he must have forgotten a lot of things that have not been done, I have thought about it over and over again in the past few days, we can't let Uncle Shi go so pale and powerless, right? β
"Senior brother, you are not the same as Master. β
Yang Hongye said softly again.
"When Xuanyuan Hongtu didn't send me to Xianshan, he was afraid of your name, when the master was there, Shangqing was peaceful, not competing with others for fame and fortune, nor intrigue with the world, but then somehow, this river and lake seems to have changed, no one remembers you if you don't speak, you don't speak, no one takes you seriously, you don't walk the same road as the master, the master has not seen where the Tao is in his life, and now you have inherited the mantle of Shangqing, I think, the master has not solved this problem, there is always someone to find an answer, you want to go down the mountain, I don't stop you, but always don't forget the foundation of my Shangqing sect, We are born for the righteous way of the world, as long as we fight for the way, I believe that the way of heaven will not ignore our Shangqing, in addition, you want to go down the mountain, I think you should still greet you brothers first, and there are two uncles. β
"I have already said hello in advance, including a few senior brothers, now that the sixth senior brother is still in Jiangnan, the Demon Sect must be about to attack them, I plan to bring the sixth senior brother back, I have already tried grief once, and I don't plan to try a second time. β
"I don't have a problem with that, go ahead, just let it go. β
Yang Hongye has probably never been so tough in the past 20 years, in the past, when Xu Changjin was here, he always felt that the sky could not fall, even if it collapsed, there was still a master to hold on it, and it was not until recently that he realized that the towering tree that he thought he could rely on since he was a child was finally wiped out under the minions of the Demon Sect, and it was only recently that he understood, it seems that everyone has a time to grow up, and when they grow up, they can no longer do nothing as before, and when they grow up, they must take over the burden from the shoulders of the elders, carry it, and continue to move forward.
In this red-glowing dusk, Yang Hongye seemed to have grasped something, and it seemed that he had not grasped anything, confused, confused, incomprehensible, and came one after another.
He stood up and patted his buttocks, making sure that the white robe he had made for the succession ceremony was not stained before grinning at Zhu Feiyu.
"Let it go, when the master was here, the big things didn't come down to our generation, junior brother, you too, even if the sky falls, there are still two senior uncles and seven senior brothers who can't make it to us, the world can not remember Master Xu Changjin, but don't be forgotten by the rivers and lakes Shangqingguan, go, take Uncle Shi's sword." β
With Yang Hongye's permission, Zhu Feiyu's heart was steady, in fact, even he didn't understand why the most idle little senior brother on the mountain in front of him seemed to have become the backbone of the uncle in charge.
Sometimes Zhu Feiyu always has an illusion, as if as long as the little senior brother is there, the sky will not fall.
Say goodbye to Shangqingguan, Zhu Feiyu stepped into the rivers and lakes for the second time, in fact, the days he has spent in Shangqingguan in the past few years are just a few months, and it is clear that he has only been a few months, but he seems to have integrated the whole person into Shangqingguan.
Seeing it, wearing the palm of the palace feather on his waist, Zhu Feiyu does not plan to let this river and lake only have his legend as before, and the people who can't see him.
The immortal sword goes down to the south of the river.
On this day, the fairy mountain is sent to the long rainbow, and the yellow cranes are singing.
There are never a few legends about immortals in this world, but
There have never been a few people who have seen it with their own eyes, the most recent one is just the Western Chu Great Confucian Ning Zhiyuan Imperial Sword Thousand Miles, in fact, those who know know that Ning Zhiyuan will never be able to take a Thousand Miles of Imperial Sword in one breath, and he has to stop every hundred miles to breathe.
But on this day, it was almost impossible to exist in the rivers and lakes, and the flying of the immortal sword really appeared in the rivers and lakes, and a streamer from the immortal mountain went down at a high speed towards the south, and the young Taoist on the sword was fluttering.
It stunned a few woodcutters who were chopping wood in the mountains, frightened a few children of the family who were climbing the mountain to drink and have fun, and also alarmed the city protectors who were watching the world in the major cities of the Central Plains, and finally excited a few literati and writers who were chanting poems in the attic.
Immediately wrote a quatrain that has been passed down through the ages.
Carry the pot to the building will climb the sky, and the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River are close to the red dust.
The white-clothed Shengxue took a flying sword, and when he looked up, he knew that he was an immortal.
Zhu Feiyu does not breathe, it is a thousand miles in the blink of an eye, and he has already surpassed the great Confucian Ning Zhiyuan of Western Chu back then, shouldering the true meaning of Buddhism and Taoism, and cultivating himself as a Buddha is not a Buddha, and a Tao is not a Tao.
It didn't stop until the place where Xu Changjin was forced to blow himself up that day, the pit was still there, and the traces after the battle that day were still shocking, Zhu Feiyu looked at the scars on the ground around Fang Yuan one by one, he knew better than anyone that there were only a few days left before Jiangnan was away.
The young master thought silently in his heart, maybe Uncle Shi didn't choose to practice on the road that day, but just crossed the sword, maybe he wouldn't encounter the demon sect here, but there is anything possible in the world, but there will be no possibility.
Uncle Shi is Uncle Shi, Poor Dao is Poor Dao, what Uncle Shi does, Poor Dao will not necessarily do, what Uncle Shi will not do, does not mean that Poor Dao will not do it.
The Taoist walked towards the south of the Yangtze River again, and it was not until outside the town where the various major sects of the Central Plains gathered that he slowly fell, and entered the city with his sword.
Most of the local people are natives who have lived in the local area all their lives, not to mention that they are so immortal Taoists, even these days, the various sects on the rivers and lakes are respectful and dare not disturb, and when they see the young master, they are all far away, and they are afraid to disturb the rest of this immortal Taoist who is not like a mortal person.
Zhu Feiyu felt a little thirsty, so he stepped into an inn at random, and only needed a pot of tea and two snacks.
He just eats unhurriedly like that, usually people who have a heart don't have a good appetite, even if the most famous dim sum melons and fruits in front of him are all in front of him.
Jiangnan affairs, Zhu Feiyu also heard a lot, and probably knew that the things snatched by the Demon Sect were now in the hands of Xuanyuan Hong, for this third highness who had never met, the young master didn't have much of a good impression, at least he shouldn't take the things of the sects for himself, even if this third highness came on the orders of Xuanyuan Hongye, even if the prince Xuanyuan Hongye was friendly with Shangqing.
Therefore, when Xuanyuan macro, who was the first to learn the news, sent his guards to greet him, the young master did not take a second look at it from beginning to end, he used to be honest and honest, but he knew that now he represented the Qingguan on the Immortal Mountain, and the uncle had never bowed his head to anyone before the immortal died, and now how could he ruin the reputation of Shangqing in his own hands?
Facing these four guards from the palace who were naturally a little arrogant unconsciously, the young master just said softly.
"Poor Dao came to Jiangnan just to investigate the truth about Uncle Zhang's uncle and take the sixth senior brother home, not for your third prince, so Poor Dao doesn't plan to meet His Royal Highness the Third Prince. β
"Bold, Zhu Feiyu, as the head of Shangxin, how can you say such a rebellious thing in front of such a public?
The whole city was in an uproar.
"Poor Dao has never heard of any great truth that the whole world is not the king's land, as for your three highnesses, in the eyes of Poor Dao, it cannot represent the whole world, get out of the way. β
The young master put down the tea money, neither humble nor arrogant.
The guards grew colder.
"Zhu Feiyu, you are so bold, don't you know what we are here for?"
"What you represent has nothing to do with the poor Dao, as for what you said the poor Dao is bold, if the poor Dao is not bold, how can you kill the Kunlun Nether Heavenly Dragon?"
The young master took a step, and the four guards who were originally first-class masters in the rivers and lakes and even the first-class masters in the imperial court guards turned pale, and flew out upside down, smashing five or six green bricks, and smashing a few tables, chairs and benches, and when they struggled to get up again, the young master who defeated the four first-class masters with a scolding was gone.
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"And this kind of thing?"
Xuanyuan macro was extremely strict
The heavy sword wound, even if there is a panacea sent by various gates, it will still not get better too quickly, and the weak body of the literati is there after all, and it can't withstand too much tossing.
"What a Zhu Feiyu, this palace really underestimates you, among the three fresh masters, you are the most unruly and the most difficult to deal with. β
The other two great Dao systems that held the succession ceremony on the same day as Shangqing were also elected on the same day to succeed the disciples of the mantle of the mastery, Yuqing is Fang Lansheng Undoubtedly, this Taoist priest who has no fame in the rivers and lakes and no earth-shattering record inherits the position of the head of the sect, it can really be said that he only carries the weight of a hundred catties, but he just carries a whole mountain, as for Taiqing, there are many disciples of Gu Changfeng who rarely appear on the rivers and lakes, but it seems that the most outstanding is probably the Yue Sanshan who walks the world with Zhu Feiyu and is determined to let the six paths return to the throne, It's just unexpected that it seems that Gu Changfeng has already determined the candidate for the head of the sect before his death, it is the second disciple of the sect, a disciple of the sixtieth armor who has never been down the mountain or even heard of the name at all, and is inferior to Fang Lansheng, whose name is Gao Yuanli, Xuanyuan Hongye has never even seen what this sixtieth disciple looks like, but according to the news that the message came back, Gao Yanli is a sloppy old man, just like the old Huang next to Sima Yun. An old man who doesn't get a bubble out of his throw into the sea.
"Okay, then put this matter aside for the time being, and keep an eye on Zhu Feiyu, as soon as he has any troubles, the palace must know as soon as possible. β
After drinking back the four guards who were not lightly injured, Xuanyuan Hongye's face was gloomy and ugly.
I haven't been out of the palace for more than 20 years, and when I came out, I was like a fish in water, but I never thought that I would directly eat a closed door on Zhu Feiyu.
"This palace wants to get rid of this Zhu Feiyu, do you have a way?"
He spoke again into the darkness, where there was no ethereal, but he knew that someone was staring at him all the time.
The Void Dao in the darkness: "Zhu Feiyu is not an ordinary person, it is not as easy as you say, he has been instructed by a saint, otherwise you think that a Taoist priest who has only been sent to the Immortal Mountain for a few years can cultivate such a great supernatural power?"
Xuanyuan Hongye said: "You even have a way to get rid of Sanqing, are you still afraid of a Zhu Feiyu?"
The man said: "Anyway, I have my reasons, this is not something you should worry about, I have told you all the things you should worry about, the secret of that thing is being cracked, and when the secret is solved, what I promised you will naturally be done." β
Xuanyuan Hongye said: "There is one more thing, is Master Emei Ning dead?"
"I don't know. β
The man didn't seem to be able to think of a reason.
"If her body is not found, it doesn't mean that she will definitely be dead, nor does it mean that she will definitely be alive, but if it is just Ning Xiaorong, it must not be able to harm our big things. β
"I hope so. β
Xuanyuan Hongye gradually calmed down.
"Yesterday the second brother sent a letter, the old man is afraid that it will not work, in recent days he may have to die, when the old man does not make an edict to leave the eldest brother and the second brother to negotiate on their own, it is okay, if he commits a mess, he left an edict, I am afraid that he will not be able to fight in the same room, the eldest brother has military power in hand, but he is brutal, advocating the rule of force, the second brother was born kind, the rivers and lakes, the people have a good reputation, one has the people's heart, one has the military power, presumably it will be ugly to fight when the time comes, I know that the second brother is actually not willing to fight, but many things are not that he does not want to do itγ β
"However, all this seems to be useless, one has military power, the other has the will of the people, far less than you Xuanyuan macro has our support, speaking of which Xuanyuan Qingshan probably wouldn't have thought that the third son he thought was the most insidious and cunning one. β
"It's useless to talk about this now, I think it's time to calm down these guys who have nothing to do and shout for the way of heaven and earth, first unify the rivers and lakes, then unify the imperial court, and finally fight for military power, when are you going to do it?"
"Don't worry, wait. β
Empty in the darkness, the man whispered.
"There is another Sima Yun who has not been removed, and there is another traitor who has not been removed. β
Xuanyuan macrocosm said coldly: "Why don't you do it? Sanqing can be killed, what is a mere Sima Yun?"
"My Third Highness, now I finally know where you and Sima Yun are, Sima Yun will always have a sense of awe, everything is like walking on thin ice, and you, I really don't know whether to say that you are young and arrogant or arrogant, remember one sentence, never underestimate this river and lake, otherwise, you will lose very badly. β
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