Chapter 25: Drawing a fierce sword and fighting against the two guards in blood, leaving the post to the big Gengjiao Lean Mountain
Xu Fengnian was in the deep pool under the Xuanxian Peak. The rest of Wudang Mountain with water and lakes did not fall, and he finally found more than 400 pebbles, black and white, and piled up in the hut. In addition to using Xiudong to cut the waterfall, the rest was to use Xiudong to carve stones. There is a sword technique in Jiazi Jianjue Record in Green Water Pavilion, which is similar to female embroidery, called Tiannu San, which is the most exquisite and mysterious, but it is probably comparable to the profound sword technique of the Wu Family Sword Tomb. Xu Fengnian applied this sword style to the tip of the embroidered winter knife. Every stroke and stroke was extremely exhausting. At first, it was the ultimate carving of two or three stones every day. After gradually getting better, four or five were plucked every day. When it snowed on the mountain, Xu Fengnian could close his eyes and cut his sword and succeed in thirteen or fourteen sons in one day.
Xu Fengnian calculated by tying his fingers. It was almost time to leave Wudang Mountain, after all, he had to go to Jiuhua to ring the bell. For the Beiliang Palace, this was something that could not be struck by thunder.
For some reason, Xu Fengnian took the transfer of internal strength of Wudang leader Wang Chonglou.
Hong Xixiang patiently carved out three hundred and sixty-one sons, one hundred and eighty black sons, and one hundred and eighty white sons. The nineteen paths, and the nineteen multiplication is three hundred and sixty-one.
In the subtle way, Xu Fengnian’s sword technique went from thick to thin.
Occasionally, when you go to the bamboo forest to fight, you can force the sword crazy Wang Xiaoping to cut off more than a dozen purple bamboos to drive His Royal Highness out of the bamboo forest. The last time, it was probably because of the extremely annoyed Prince and Xiu Dong. After one sword, he slashed a large open space to the northeast corner of the purple bamboo forest.
Outside the bamboo building, Wang Chonglou sat opposite Jian Chi, then chewed the raw tea leaves, and asked with a smile: “How is the energy traction?”
Wang Xiaoping, who only spoke in front of Taixu Palace, nodded.
Wang Chonglou said, “Every time you draw your sword in the bright light, you drive Xu Fengnian’s sword technique and energy to the same place. “Green Water Pavilion” is in the dark, and it hides sword techniques, which can be guided by clear minds. I don’t expect that Xu Fengnian carved chess pieces by using sword technique, and accidentally got the essence of “Jiazi Jianlu”. Besides, I don’t know if I learned the turtle breathing method from a master, practiced swords at the bottom of the deep pool under the peak, and returned to the same path as my Wudangxin Fa. I thought that my Dahuang Court would give it to the crown prince at most 30 or 4. Now it seems that 50 or 6 or 6 is not impossible.”
Jianchi looked angry and the peach wood sword god placed on the bamboo table jumped without warning.
Wang Chonglou reached out and gently brushed the table. The ancient sword god Tu returned to silence and said with a smile: “Did, your impatient temperament is better than the sword-making foundation accumulated by more than ten generations of the Wu family’s sword tomb.”
Wang Xiaoping smiled, picked up a handful of green tea leaves in the bamboo basin, and chewed them in big mouthfuls.
Wang Chonglou joked: “You really have the will tolerate martial arts and heavenly ways by your junior brother, who is just a young man under thirty after all, so he is not afraid of getting tired of him.Among our senior brothers who are old and have no understanding, you are the closest to Heaven. So even though you didn’t look good at washing your face, I know that among the brothers, you are the most optimistic about this junior brother. So, when the prince comes out of the mountain, you should be more careful, take on the burden, learn from Wu Liuding from the Wu family’s sword tomb, walk around, the East China Sea, the South China Sea, the North Liang and the West Barbarians, and you may be able to do your sword. It is never a good idea to sit and talk about it. “
The first fool in Wudang nodded.
He looked at the relaxed senior brother with a lonely look.
Wang Chonglou saw this gaze and smiled heartily, “It’s just a small big yellow court. What’s the big plan for Wudang?”
Sword cynic Wang Xiaoping shook his head, probably because he wanted to say that the big yellow court was “not small”.
Wang Chonglou ignored these and laughed, “Let Xixiang secretly hide a few chess pieces. At this moment, the prince probably didn’t look for our junior brother, so he could only go to the bottom of the pond to find stones. I have to hurry up. “
Jianchi subconsciously reached out to hold the peach wood sword.
The head of Wudang shook his head, stood up slowly, and walked out of the purple bamboo forest.
Wang Xiaoping sat blankly in front of the bamboo building, turned around and chopped the bamboo building with a sword.
A master would pay attention to qi, a dynasty valued luck, while a sect attached more importance to the weather.
The three-legged Taoist sect in the world, Longhu Mountain was valued by the Liyang Dynasty, and he was a master of the Daotong system for hundreds of years. The four great heavenly masters were more mysterious than the other, and there were many geniuses in Longhu Mountain. Almost every generation would have one or two unparalleled geniuses who were expected to be the leader.
In the past 100 years, Ge Hong, who wrote “Tai Chi Golden Pill”, dismissed the outer pill as a side sect, spreading 200,000 truths, pointed the spearhead directly at Wudang, criticizing Wudang’s Danding Sect’s Danding Sect in a perfect state.
Fifty years ago, a Qi Xuan frame appeared who slaughtered all six guardians of the Demon Sect with his own strength. Unfortunately, until the Demon Sword was turned into a feather, this real person never competed with Wang Xianzhi, otherwise the world’s number one would not be empty.
Thirty years ago, a national guardian who was proficient in the inner pill path emerged, and forcibly changed the lifespan of the old emperor for a full fifteen years. It is rumored that it was a method of exchanging life for life. This national master who once said that he wanted to live for three hundred years in his prime passed away, but brought a hundred years of glory to Longhu Mountain.
Ten years ago, a Buddhist Taoist debate lasted for a hundred days, and was finally concluded by an unknown Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain who emerged from nowhere. The tongue is brilliant and the teachings are extremely exquisite. The two Zen temples that are already sure to win can only admit defeat.
And Wudang
There seems to be no one or more people who can make a move in a hundred years.
Where did the grand atmosphere come from?
If Wang Chonglou had not built a Dahuang Courtyard, this mountain would have been abandoned.The devout pilgrims in Beiliang will be forgotten by the world, as well as the big and small lotus peaks, jade pillars, and Xuanwu.
Hong Xixiang refines elixirs with Song Zhiming, the longest-lived senior brother on the mountain today, but it is not the Qingyun Peak, the largest scale of the alchemy furnace, but on Xiaolian Peak. The bronze furnace, which is only half a person tall, consumes not much charcoal, sulfur, and elixir. It has no good days, no altar paintings, and no ancient sword mirrors to suppress evil spirits and exorcisms. It seems that outsiders don’t seem to be refining good pills, but Song Zhiming was extremely nervous and paid a lot of attention than on Qingyun Peak. He squatted on the ground and controlled the heat himself, and his two white eyebrows drooped and did not pay attention to the ground.
Song Zhiming was so old that he had countless alchemy, and many of them were sent to the hands of high-ranking officials and nobles through various channels, and even the royal relatives in the capital. “Knowing the Destiny Pill” has a great reputation throughout the dynasty, but the old man knew that his elixir was like practicing Taoism, with limited understanding, but he only exhausted the power of manpower and material resources, and lacked the harmony of yin and yang. So when “Tai Chi Golden Elixir” was released, Song Zhiming just smiled bitterly, but he was helpless to argue. But after the younger brother went up the mountain, he read the classics and walked out a new path. He did not stick to the inner and outer elixirs, but practiced both inside and outside. Therefore, in recent years, it was not Song Zhiming who taught Hong Xixiang how to subdue dragons and subdue tigers to regulate the five elements, but the teacher and brother willingly became the fire-burning Taoist boy for the younger brother.