Chapter 26 The old leader Huang Ting is married, and the young monk is beautiful in Zen

Release time: 2025-04-07 07:01:24
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Chapter 26 The old head teacher Huang Ting is married, and the little monk is meditating in Zen with beautiful looks

You are my Zen, and the beautiful looks can be meditated.

The eighty-one peaks of Wudang face the top, and the mountain is extremely beautiful, but the glass top has a strange phenomenon. On Xiaolian Peak, Song Zhiming discovered that the second senior brother Chen Yao, the fourth junior brother Yu Xingrui, and the fifth junior brother Wang Xiaoping all gathered behind him, accompanied his junior brother Hong Xixiang to look at the direction of the hanging fairy coffin. He rode a cow to the tortoise carrying monument, jumped up, stood on the top of the monument, and was dazzled. Although the younger brother could not remember his age, he had profound attainments in mathematics. The four classics of the Book of Changes were all meticulous and integrated, and he was far ahead of his peers in divination, surpassing his peers. Even the senior masters who calculated that Xuanwu had been going on for five hundred years were inferior to those of them. He once said that the young master was too much better than the blue.

Hong Xixiang felt sweat oozing from her forehead and fell to the monument.

A group of senior brothers became nervous. Yu Xingrui stood under the turtle stele and asked carefully, “There is a change.”

Hong Xixiang wiped his sweat and said with a bad smile: “There is no mistake in heaven. But this thunderstorm is less powerful than my budget, and it is not enough to scare the sneaky figures of Longhu Mountain.”

Yu Xingrui and others felt relieved and smiled at each other. The senior brother in charge has cultivated Dahuang Ting and has already spoken out. The mortal rival Longhu Mountain naturally wants people to come and find out, hoping that Wudang would be a bluff. The eldest brother quietly came out of seclusion, and the people who hid in Longhu Mountain on Huangting Peak early would probably not be convinced. They regarded Wudang as a swollen face and pretended to be fat. So there were rumors in the world that Wang Chonglou said that practicing Dahuang Ting was just a gimmick for fame. The younger brother was so angry that he specifically chose today’s day, which was the Zhenwu Demon Suppression Day that happened once in a few decades in Wudang. Every time, thunder would blow up and heavy rain would pour down.

Dahuangtingguan, in short, is to form a large elixir in the hut, and the elephant turtle draws qi to the spiritual roots, and the energy resonates with the heaven and earth. The Taoist priest called the real person, which is taken from the ancient saying in the “Dahuang Ting Jing” “Immortals and Taoist priests do not have gods, but accumulate essence and energy and think they are true.” Only when one has cultivated the Dahuang Court can one be considered a real person. If people nowadays like to see any Taoist priest, they will be shouting as a real person, and they cannot be compared with each other. The Buddha and Taoism have been fighting each other for hundreds of years, but one thing is very similar, that is, the Buddha and Taoism are born in the world, and they practice the worldly Dharma and do not advocate the level of force. Therefore, Longhu Mountain released a Qi Xuan frame that was recognized as boundless magical powers. Its reputation was at its peak, but it was just a demon and demon, and it never competed for reputation with Wang Xianzhi. A few years ago, Wang Chonglou cut off Canglan with one finger and was placed among the top ten masters by good people. Longhu Mountain was extremely despised and despised, and said a lot of unruly words in public and semi-public manner. Even the young and yellow-mouthed Taoist boys in Longhu Mountain were chanting a song arranged by the head of Wudang.

Wang Chonglou did not argue or speak, but after saving the people who fell into the water, he went up the mountain to retreat to repair Huangting.

Yu Xingrui asked with a smile, “Junior brother, how much can this prince get to the Great Huangting?”

Hong Xixiang sighed, “About 50 or 60 out of ten should be there.of. “

Yu Xingrui was shocked and said, “Then isn’t this boy’s internal strength the best?”

Hong Xixiang shook her head and said, “It will take quite a long time to digest it. “

Chen Yao said helplessly: “As these days, Wudang spent his time expanding the meridian acupoints for Xu Fengnian, and he used countless elixirs to remove them, just like digging a deep pool in his body. The inner strength of the master’s teacher is the Suspension Fairy Peak Waterfall. When it hits down, it will overflow. It is a great blessing to absorb half of it. That’s good, the eldest brother can still leave half of the Dahuangting. ”

Hong Xixiang still shook her head: “Not necessarily. “

Chen Yao said in confusion: “How do you say this?”

Hong Xixiang leaked the secrets that the head teacher Wang Chonglou told him before he was in seclusion. “At the beginning, the head teacher’s senior brother was repaired according to the qi hole in His Highness the Prince’s body, so no matter how much His Highness the Prince could finally accept, the eldest senior brother’s body would only dissipate all the big yellow courts, leaving nothing left. “

Yu Xingrui’s face was pale and murmured, “What should I do, what should I do?” “

Chen Yao smiled bitterly and said, “Why are you going to be the chief teacher? No matter how weak we are, we don’t need to be so afraid of the Great Pillar Kingdom. “

Wang Xiaoping looked at the sky and turned around and left.

Hong Xixiang’s head didn’t turn, but just said softly: “Senior Brother Xiao Wang, don’t go to Huangting Peak to find trouble for the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, as it will ruin your pure sword heart. If you don’t kill someone, you should kill him. Once you make an exception, the inner demons tangled up on the Shentu Sword, overshadowing the sword intent of the immortal machine. In this life, Senior Brother Xiao Wang will gradually move further and further away from the sword path. The harder he works, the more he will be. “

Wang Xiaoping stopped, but just paused for a moment, and he was not worried, and he still carried Shentu and left with a smooth and relaxed distance.

In the elephant washing pond, the prince, who pierced into the deep pool and selected pebbles as chess pieces, bent down slowly at the bottom of the pond, but his speed was slightly slower than on land, and the rest was nothing unusual. The water in the pond was a thousand feet deep, which was even colder than the bottom of the Wangfu Lake. However, when practicing swords with the white-haired old man, he learned his breath-closing technique without realizing it. Xu Fengnian thought that he had only practiced water nature, but he did not know that this strange breath-closing and returning to the Taoist sect to the pure fetal breath are the same path. Not to mention that Xu Fengnian’s internal strength is still thin, he finally found a right path. There are huge differences. From a distance, he definitely can’t compare to climbers. If he climbs the mountain but can’t find the road, he can’t compare to those who find the road. As for the thousands of roads up the mountain, which one to take, and which step to go, it depends on the fate and personal hard work.

Xu Fengnian picked up more than a dozen smooth stones and did not rush to float to the water. It was also interesting to see the scenery at the bottom of the pond. Otherwise, His Royal Highness would not have often visited the bottom of the lake before, but the water in the pond was deep and green, and the scenes you could see were blurred.

Xu Fengnian didn’t know the lightning and thunder on the top of Wudang Mountain, but he felt that the waterfall had grown a little bit, and the bottom of the pond became colder and unbearable.

Walking to the edge of the huge rock rooted at the bottom of the pond, with a little bit of his feet, Xu Fengnian held itHe rushed up the lake with the spoils.

Above the Xixiang Pool, a white-san waterfall poured down like a Guanyin bottle.

Wudang leader Wang Chonglou rushed to the huge rock, sat down with his knees bent, looked at the bottom of the pond, and smiled slightly.

Close your eyes.

Gently exhale, suck gently.

The fog on the water surface filled the air.

This old Taoist priest, who is one of the three major Taoist sects in the world, has no ups and downs in his life. He was born in a lonely and poor family. At the age of twelve, he was sent to the mountain by his parents in order not to starve to death. In addition to two classes in the morning and evening, he was on duty in Taixu Palace, sweeping the floor and ringing the chimes every day, day after day, year after year. At that time, his master Chen Yingning had not yet become the head of Wudang, but he also had more than 20 disciples. Among them, Wang Chonglou was qualified as a middle-aged and poor person, but he was willing to recite scriptures. When he swept the floor, he would hold an introductory book. He couldn’t sleep at night, so he used the moonlight to read books, reading while reading, and became a nerd in the eyes of his brothers. Only at the age of twenty-four are qualified to draw fortunes for pilgrims. At the age of forty, it was barely considered a small achievement of Taoism. Therefore, when the previous leader Chen Yingning passed away, he was handed over to Wang Chonglou to take over Wudang, the world was in an uproar. At that time, even Longhu Mountain had never heard of this middle-aged Taoist priest. Unexpectedly, most of the real people in Wudang were amazing when they were young, but they stopped old. Only the inconspicuous Wang Chonglou gradually gained the great way and soared up. A finger of the river was just a small example of Wang Chonglou becoming stronger and stronger.

Wang Chonglou waved his sleeves.

The Taoist robe fluttered.

He actually involved the waterfall that was falling heavily.

The waterfall is tilted like a bridge.

“San Tongqi” goes beyond the Taoist classical “Chapter and Quotation of Laozi on the Heshang” which proposes “the five internal organs are hidden in the spirit”, and it first talks about the three eight scenes and twenty-four gods.

I saw this old god enter the dantian while breathing, closing his eyes to think, lying in meditation, and full of spirit. His whole person shines brightly as the Taoist immortals say in the classics.

I heard Wang Chonglou recite silently, “The five-color clouds and clouds are scattered in the evening mist. I close my eyes and look at each other. I realize that my body is a world of heaven. It turns out that Huangting is a blessed land…”

“The yellow clothes and purple belts of dragon and tiger seals are the long gods, and the life of Taixuan is relied on Taixuan. Three and two and four qi are circulating.”

“The world is full of grain and five flavors, but I only eat Taihe Yin and Yang energy.”

“The two water kings face their disciples, making people live a life of nine heavens…”

Every time they say a word, the old Taoist priest exhaled a golden complexion, lingering in the world.

In the end, a total of ninety-ninety-one golden energy swayed the waterfall dragon and rushed into the deep pool together.

Xu Fengnian floated halfway, and felt something was wrong with the pool water. First, it became colder and hotter in an instant. It was so hot. So I speeded up. The most terrifying thing was that I vaguely saw a water column rushing towards him in the sky. Xu Fengnian gritted her teeth and went up against the trend, but she could not break through the water dragon and showed a strange look.On the golden lake surface, His Royal Highness, no matter how hard His prince tried, he was ineffective. The water surface was like a large lid weighing a thousand pounds. It could not be lifted with human power. Xu Fengnian’s consciousness gradually became blurred. He still clenched the pebbles in his hand that were about to carve chess pieces with the Green Water Pavilion sword technique. In a coma, he remembered for no reason what his second sister Xu Weixiong said, “The fire of heaven and earth is not burned in it.” He remembered for no reason that he almost drowned in the lake when he was young and played. He remembered for no reason that he had killed someone with a knife for the first time…

Is he going to die?

Xu Fengnian fell into a coma. All the pebbles in your hand fell off.

Wang Xiaoping went to Huangtingfeng but did not kill anyone.

The three of Longhu Mountain knew the fun and went down the mountain. The sword crazy sword was really terrifying. It was not that the three of them had no strength to fight, but on Wudang Mountain, Wang Xiaoping took all the right time, place, and people, and their chances of winning were too small.

Wang Xiaoping came to the side of the Xixiang Pool, sat with his eyes closed, and the peach wood divine on his knees jumped continuously, buzzing.

His Royal Highness was lifted up by the golden energy intertwined like a lotus seat, suspended on the water surface, and the waterfall hit the top of his head.

Wang Xiaoping didn’t go to watch it.