Chapter 151: A Taoist priest was a master, and he was frustrated with small insects.
The middle-aged Taoist appeared in a rare trance. He turned his head to look at the bumpy snow plate after the heavenly disaster, and murmured: “There are 80,000 words in the world, but only one word can kill people the most. 』
Huishan Sisters Waterfalls were stacked layer by layer. When the last waterfall poured down, it fell heavily. A loud bang was heard half a mile away, but a young man was sitting in purple. In the mist, a rainbow was reflected on the man’s head. The moss was densely covered with beautiful trees near the large pool, and the scenery was beautiful. A middle-aged Taoist priest was elusive and did not disturb any secret whistle stakes in Huishan. He came to the waterfall. He looked at the young man from afar and saw his body shaking. If he continued to carry it to death, he would hurt his heart. The nameless Taoist in the mountain waved his sleeves and pulled the young man out of the waterfall.
Yuan Tingshan, a swordsman who is using poison to heal his wounds, was delayed in practicing martial arts. His eyes were originally sinister, and a Pu sword tied to his wrist with a rope jumped out of the water like a green dragon coming out of water. With a knife in his hand, he could use a move to kill the enemy at any time. Yuan Tingshan’s caution can be seen. However, when Yuan Tingshan saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, he was famous for his unkindness and righteousness in Huishan. He immediately knelt on the big rock by the pond and said loudly: “Yuan Tingshan, a native of Julu, has seen the immortals. Yunjinshan, the immortals rewarded several immortal fruits and were remembered in his heart.”
The middle-aged Taoist who fished in Longhu Mountain for ten years waved his hand and said, “I just came to Huishan Daxueping to see Xuanyuan Jingcheng off. Seeing that you were doing your best and recuperating your internal injuries, I took the initiative to take action. Don’t blame me for this.”
Yuan Tingshan smiled and showed his white teeth, saying, “Yuan doesn’t dare!”
Seeing that the young man was extremely respectful, he kept holding the hilt of the knife with his right hand, he didn’t care. He just smiled and said with a little emotion: “Julu is a place of roaming in all directions. If Kunlun is the dragon head and Donghai City is the dragon tail, then Julu is the dragon horn. The people here are either traitors or evil people, or great sages, and there are few mediocre people.”
Yuan Tingshan knelt on the huge rock, looked directly at the Taoist, and slowly said: “Yuan Tingshan was short-sighted and did not know these traits, but he just couldn’t stay in Julu, so he came out to ask for food. Yuan heard that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain must be proficient in prophecies and divination. Could the Immortal Chief be an old senior in the Heavenly Master’s Mansion?”
The middle-aged Taoist shook his head and did not make it mysterious, but met with each other frankly: “Although my surname is Zhao, I did not come from the Tianshi Mansion. I just used the blessed land of Longhu Mountain to cultivate Taoism, and did not care about the world. I just thought it was to seek some yang blessings and accumulate some good deeds for my descendants. Therefore, the Taoist heart is not pure, and I have been doing nothing for some years.”
Although Yuan Tingshan was vulgar and did not know a few words of big words, he was also smart and clever, which was easy to hide the disappointment of hearing that the Taoist was not a noble man from the Tianshi Mansion. He said with a humble expression: “The immortals are clearly like gods on land, and they are not a common man who can speculate on it.”
The ordinary-looking Taoist took out a yellowed book from his sleeve.Throw it to Yuan Tingshan from afar, his voice was slight, not as sing as Yuan Tingshan, but his voice was clearly heard in the roar of the waterfall, and it was not bad at all. “Xuanyuan Jingcheng sought heavenly disaster, but in fact, after the last thunder as thick as a peak, a soul and a spirit remained, so I could say that I had just left. After careful calculation, I met you in Yunjin Mountain, and your murderous aura was shocked to leave. The dragon salamander that was about to turn into a dragon in the pool was a fate; when we met several people, only you were willing to eat the wild fruit that was called the heart-killing one, which was another fate. The Tao that I practiced is the most boring word for hidden and lonely, which is almost the same as the wild fox Zen that Buddhism is so vague about to ward off. If you have fate, you need to resolve the fate. Today, I will ask you for a book from Xuanyuan Jingcheng. It is Xuanyuan Dapan’s experience in practicing martial arts for a hundred years. It is not sticking to swordsmanship. You can proceed step by step.”
Yuan Tingshan took the beginning page and turned yellow, and the more he went, the more brand new the notes, and even the last dozen pages, he could even smell the ink fragrance, and his body trembled involuntarily. Yuan Tingshan is not a newcomer, Lu Zhiyou, who only knows how to accumulate fame. He is influenced by Huishan, where people are crowded with people, and is familiar with the world. What’s most important is the secrets and rumor of the world. The martial artists of the martial arts world, except for the mysterious land gods who have made all the dynasties, have always been more powerful than the next generation. It is not said that whoever lives a little older will definitely be more awesome. Wudang Mountain, which competes for the leader of the Taoist sect with Longhu Mountain, entered the celestial phenomena of the young master of alchemy. Song Zhiming, who had lived for 150 years, had the elixir master Song Zhiming entered the Vajra Realm, and whether the martial arts secrets are superior is the same as chess record. The older the antiques were hundreds of years ago, the more valuable it was. Xuanyuan Dapan was a real celestial master who was a world-class person. How could his life effort be measured by gold and silver mountains. Not to mention one Xuanyuan Qingfeng, even ten were exchanged for it, Yuan Tingshan didn’t even look at it!
But Yuan Tingshan, who was cold and weak, was shocked and showed a serious face. He carefully put the book in his arms, stood up and bent down to show his solemnity, and looked up and asked, “What is the immortal who wants Yuan Tingshan to do, and he can go to the sea of fire! Although Yuan Tingshan is a penniless pauper, this promise that he said under the premise of your love and willingness is really worth some money.”
The middle-aged Taoist said straight to the point: “If you add wings to your tiger, you will be in chaos. You have seen the prince of Beiliang. I don’t want you to kill him, you just need to eradicate the wings of this boy. After you have read Xuanyuan Dapan’s experience in practicing, you can just treat it as a martial arts temper.”
Yuan Tingshan laughed, “The immortal prince suffered a great loss in this transaction. With Yuan Tingshan’s bad temper, no matter what kind of prince he is, even if he is the King of Northern Liang or the Emperor, as long as he annoys me, he will chop off his horse with one knife!”
The middle-aged Taoist appeared in a rare trance, turned his head to look at the bumpy snow plate after the heavenly disaster, and murmured, “There are 80,000 words in the world, but only one word can kill people.”
The word love can mislead people.
The word love can kill people.
Therefore, Lu Zu once said that he had a sword hanging on the big sideGengjiao Eaves, teaches the Tao of the wisdom sword to cut green silk to future generations.
Even though this seems to be a middle-aged Taoist, he still sighed, “Xuanyuan Jingcheng, since he knows that he can’t force it, why should he do that? I have a talent. I have only seen this in my life. If it is used outside Huishan, who can make you lose your hands and feet, why do you gamble for everything for a woman, just to bet on the ground, just to bet on the face of a few glances from afar, it’s better not to fight. And you, a woman who is infatuated but does not understand love, have a shame in the general ethics and morals, and do not care about it. Why do you even ignore anyone who treats you well? You don’t care about Xuanyuan Jingcheng, but if you really don’t care about Xuanyuan Jingcheng, why do you want to make Xuanyuan Jingcheng unhappy? How can you act against others and meet others? Being a relationship is nothing more than two kinds of good deeds, and evil deeds are not fate.”
Yuan Tingshan, who was unreal, asked tentatively, “I dare to ask the immortal, Xuanyuan Jingcheng has really entered the realm of land gods and immortals.”
The Taoist nodded and said, “It’s true that immortality is true.”
Yuan Tingshan looked fascinated and said to himself, “A real man should do this!” Then he spat another mouthful of saliva into the pond and said angrily, “It’s better not to be a land god, but his wife is used as a double-cultivation cauldron. After twenty years of being a turtle, there is nothing more breath-holding in the world!”
The middle-aged Taoist said calmly, “Put it in his shoes, what should you do if you are Xuanyuan Jingcheng?”
Yuan Tingshan looked despised and said without hesitation: “If I want to be Xuanyuan Jingcheng, I can kill my ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan first, kill the woman with broken shoes and chop them up and feed them to the dog! Xuanyuan Jingcheng is really not a man, and he still fucks the broken shoes as a female Bodhisattva to support him. I’m furious when I think about it.”
The Taoist smiled and shook his head, “You will understand in the future that some women, even though they know they are not good, they just can’t let go.”
“Hey, I don’t want to meet such broken shoes girls.” Yuan Tingshan sneered, then was stunned for a moment, and asked nervously: “The immortal chief has also met them.”
The middle-aged Taoist did not reply directly, but smiled and said, “We have practiced Taoism. People in the past wrote countless classics, which were all scheming. They said a thousand ways and ten thousand ways. In fact, they were just asking for the word “true”. True feelings are often connected with love. True feelings and true feelings. You need to know that the way of heaven and people, forgetting feelings is not ruthless.”