Chapter 387: Zhulu Mountain blocks the way to invite guests, Liu Songtao is born in no time
Hu Gonglie stood up, turned his head and wiped his face, and spoke with a headache for Huang Shang, “General, I heard that Western Chu is going to restore the country. Is our Southern Tang also going to raise the general? You should be 100% worried? Which little bastard named Hu dares to frown on Caishi Mountain, for fear of being chopped off his head, Hu Gonglie is the first to twist his head off!”
Hu Gonglie is also an old guy who has experienced ups and downs. Even if he has a knife and axe, he may not be afraid, but when he knows the identities of the other three people sitting around the fire, he is still dumbfounded. The censor Huang Shang was fine, but the white bear Yuan Zuozong in the Spring and Autumn Period was enough to surprise Hu Gonglie, not to mention a prince of Beiliang who had inherited his inheritance. After following Gu Dazu to another bamboo building for a secret talk, he learned that Gu Dazu was about to go to Beiliang, he spoke without hesitation and wanted to migrate his family. In his words, even in Caishishan, he would be in lingering. Maybe one day he would be beheaded by the Liyang court to sacrifice his flag. It would be better to go to Beiliang to give the descendants of the Hu family a chance to gain military merit. Gu Dazu had neither objection nor promise, but just patted Hu Gonglie on the shoulder before leaving.
Xu Fengnian was not sure about the reminiscence of the two old men in the Southern Tang Dynasty. However, after sending Huang Shang back to the bamboo building, he received a secret letter from a green falcon, which briefly explained the two matters. One thing is that some hidden families similar to Wang Lin who took root in Li Yang began to rise up and approach Beiliang. The other one was a bit inexplicable, saying that a crazy monk who was both a Buddha and a demon came out of Mount Lanta, and he was reborn after he came out of the mountain. Even Li Dangxin never stopped him, so he asked His Royal Highness to travel north carefully, and it would be better not to bump into him.
Xu Fengnian wrote about Gu Dazu and Huang Shang, let the green falcon fly, and sat in front of the stove with Yuan Zuozong, who had never left, and threw the unique secret letter onto the charcoal fire. A wisp of green smoke curled up. Xu Fengnian bent down to pick up the tongs, threw a little light ashes on the charcoal, and said softly: “The world is not peaceful, and Randuo Mountain is probably not convinced. There is a white-clothed monk who picked up the Yellow River in Liangzhe Temple. A decadent old man who lived two or three cents when he came out of the mountain. After coming to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, he became a young man. He killed him all the way, and he was far from being called the Vajra’s angry eyes to subdue demons and eliminate demons. I don’t know what he wanted to do. At that time, he first met the dragon guard monk in Landuo Mountain in Beiliang. He only said that the female Dharma King with six figures was to be with me. I went back to the pavilion to read the secret record. In addition to knowing that she was an old woman in her forties, she was disappointed, and by the way, she also learned that before the Six-Pearl Bodhisattva, there were three monks of higher generations. One of them had been in prison for nearly forty years, which was even more shocking than the dead sword in the Wu family’s sword tomb. I hadn’t practiced swords yet and didn’t understand the freedom of immortals, so I was curious about how to survive without eating or drinking. Now I think I really came to see the sky by myself. I guess this monk was probably already possessed, but then again, I killed the entire world alone and half-transparent. I think that only Liu Songtao, the leader of the Demon Sect, a hundred years ago. There are only ones who have such aura. There are only ones who have become a demon in the world. There are only ones who have such a spirit. There are only ones who have become a demon a hundred years ago. There are one generation of romantic people in the world. Liu SongtaoThat generation was not without the sword immortals and the saints of the three religions who were in the same world. They were both complementary and restrained. Besides, it has always been recognized that there is a way of heaven above martial arts. Since we have been standing at the peak of martial arts after going through a lot of hardships, we are more righteous figures like the old man in sheepskin fur and Deng Tai’a who continues the past. Even if Wang Xianzhi is praised as a battle with Lu Zu, he is not considered an evil person. Liu Songtao and the crazy monk dare to take the blame for the world and are not afraid of being punished by God at all. There are very few. Unfortunately, the bull rider was not there, otherwise the monk would have gone crazy and would have sent it to the West with a sword to the uncle Wudang Master who had already learned it. “
Yuan Zuozong reached out to the stove with both hands, feeling the warmth of winter, and smiled and said, “If this monk could really stand on the front line with Liu Songtao, even Qi Xuanjian, who was practicing the way for heaven, would probably not be able to do it with one sword. “
Xu Fengnian laughed and said, “There are two of the most important statements in the world. One is the emperor and king’s destiny for heaven, and the other is the practice of the land gods in the three religions. Anyway, I have nothing to do with it, so I can only watch the fun. By the way, Brother Yuan, do you know what Liu Songtao is going on? Although Zhulushan was forced to be a demon sect in the world, in my opinion, in addition to his treacherous whereabouts and decisive behavior, he is much better than the so-called hypocrites of righteous people. Moreover, all the leaders have taken the pursuit of the world as their mission, and are not a big devil who only knows how to kill. There are very few rumors about Liu Songtao in the world. “
Yuan Zuozong narrowed his eyes and said coldly: “When he was young, he heard from a paradise that Liu Songtao had traveled to the world several times and had countless evil things. When the Heaven and Man were only one piece away from the heavens, the leader of the Demon Sect was in seclusion in Zhulu Mountain. A woman with an ordinary appearance was said to be his woman for some reason. She was wandering around the world and had a tragic ending, which was terrifying. In short, not only are the righteous people in the world, but also many emperors and nobles also got a share of the pie. The woman was finally hung in full view of everyone, and was still naked before her death. Liu Songtao knew about this for some reason, forcibly broke through the gates and carried a coffin back for the woman. After this, there was a catastrophe that no one could save. At that time, the land gods avoided their edge, and they were not all showing weakness to Liu Songtao, who was indeed invincible in the world, and were more unwilling to take action. Looking back, we can see that the conspiracy behind the plot was so big and scheming that he was only inferior to Huang Sanjia’s subverting the Spring and Autumn Period. “
Xu Fengnian’s face was gloomy and he gritted his teeth.
Yuan Zuozong bent down and picked up a piece of hot charcoal from the stove, crushed it gently, and said calmly: “The hermit who mentioned this to me said that Liu Songtao had laughed before his death: I expected that he would not live forever in this life, so why did he rush to do some evil things? I thought that all my previous lives were destined, so why not be a good person? Although I guess it was mostly excuses from later generations, it really didn’t feel good to hear it. These words should have been warned by the sages that have been passed down through the ages, but they used a murderous devil who deserved no land gods in the world to prove the truth. If I, Yuan Zuozong, lived with Liu Songtao for the rest of my life, I would have to kill more for him. ”
Xu Fengnian sneered, “No wonder Master once said that the King of Hell in the Underworld joked that everyone in the world is not like human beings.”
Yuan Zuozong poured a glass of wine, raised his head and drank it all. This great military general who was quiet and greedy in Beiliang, who was even better than the villain who slaughtered Chen Zhibao, looked at the empty wine glass at his fingertips and said to himself, “I have a clear conscience to everyone when I can get to this day. Yuan Zuozong is just a martial artist who cultivates his own self-cultivation and manages his family and governs the country and pacifies the world. He doesn’t think about it. In recent years, he has seen many dirty people and things in Beiliang. He is also standing by and watching, just thinking that after his adoptive father leaves, one person can stand up. As long as he stands on the border of Liangmang, the millions of cavalry in Beimang dare not take a step south.”
Xu Fengnian shook his head, “I’m afraid I can’t do it.”