Chapter 526 Song Diaosi rushed to the East China Sea, and Xu Fengnian went to Wudang again (2

Release time: 2025-04-07 08:02:04
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Chapter 526 Song Diaosi rushed to the East China Sea, and Xu Fengnian went to Wudang again

The poor Taoist is the uncle of the contemporary Wudang leader Li Yufu, and the sword crazy Wang Xiaoping. The monk is not only the Dharma King of Landao Mountain, but also the leader of the Demon Sect who came to Lu Mountain a hundred years ago, and is also a useless monk who is famous in the world today. After the two met, they fought and answered each other. It was not until this Longmen Ferry that Liu Songtao “wakes up” more and “sleeps less”. Wang Xiaoping’s swordsmanship has made rapid progress. Although he has not been among the 15 new martial arts reviewers, Wang Xiaoping vaguely felt that he was only one foot away from that threshold. The master, the eldest brother and the younger brother, and the three Wudang masters all had their own opinions on this threshold, but they all came to the same end. At that time, Wang Xiaoping was an alien among the older generation of brothers. He valued skills but not Taoism, and his temperament was relatively not that gentle. At that time, he was the only one who gave the prince of Beiliang a very unceremonious look. If Wang Xiaoping, who was the world’s No. talisman sword Shentu, was the sharpest sword, then the middle-aged Taoist today would be much more restrained and the heavy sword had no sharp edge.

Wang Xiaoping squatted down, picked up a stone and threw it into the river. When the monks around him like to say things in the eyes of the world, for example, when they catch a commoner, they say, “I know that you are born in the past and the next life, and you can enjoy great blessings when you are reincarnated early, and you will never die.” This scares people so much that they ask others, “Are we born in heaven and earth, are we the plants, trees, fish and birds a close neighbor, or a fellow villagers?” or ask yourself: “What I think, what I think, what I ask, what I ask, is it destined to heaven; what I don’t want, what I want, what I want, and what I want, is it destined to heaven? If this is the case, how can I be truly at ease?” Moreover, this monk often makes the “ask the Buddha” move by the river, asking loudly “Tathagata, how come I come” and “happy Buddha, what is joy”. All these things make the people who are used to their wives and children feel incredible, but they think that there is a not-strange kingly man, so they did not report to the official.

Liu Songtao’s bamboo pole was thrown up in his hand and asked, “You are still thinking about the problem of ice and charcoal and charcoal. Lu Zu can’t explain clearly, but he can’t explain clearly. You just make things difficult for yourself. What’s the benefit?”

Wang Xiaoping smiled and said, “I have been practicing on Wudang Mountain for five hundred years. I have been insisting on doing small things and not being a big man. What I do is nothing more than adding luster and oil. Cultivating oneself, not seeking to ascend to immortality, let it go. Before this, I have to go down the mountain to travel, and I have to be more busy cultivating others. The world at the foot of the mountain is good or bad, and it does not delay spring growth and summer growth, autumn and winter harvest. You said that Lu Zu did not explain the basis of the integration of the three religions, but Wudang Mountain has never had the rules that the ancestors would not do well. Just like the Guangling River water in front of you, the force is fierce, and it is attributed to the opening of the front water and the walking of the back water. Otherwise, there would be no grand spirit that would roll eastward into the sea, and even thousands of years of great spirit.”

Liu Songtao sighed and said, “It’s difficult.”
Wang Xiaoping turned his head and asked, “Have you thought it clear?”

Liu Songtao nodded and said, “Liu Songtao wants to find someone for himself, and the old monk from Mount Lantao wants to inherit the Buddhist traditions of the world.Stop one person. Since you know that the person you are looking for is no longer there, you don’t need to look for it. “

Wang Xiaoping asked with a smile: “I once promised my junior brother that I am probably the same person you stopped. Should you come first or I come first?”

Liu Songtao said calmly: “You, I can chant a few more scriptures for you at that time. Besides, I cannot die for the time being. If I can’t stop it, I can’t stop it. Just let the way open. But you Wang Xiaoping, or your Wang Xiaoping’s sword, cannot do it. ”

Wang Xiaoping said, “That’s fine. I am far from praying for blessings and warding disasters for others. “

Liu Songtao smiled and said, “Your sword is a good sword. A hundred years ago, I would still appreciate each other. “

Wang Xiaoping, who had been cold-faced and heart-warming, suddenly smiled for no reason.

I remember that when the young man who practiced swordsmanship went to the Zizhu Forest to flatter, he said that the so-called swordsmanship was outstanding and his swordsmanship was amazing. In fact, it should be the word “simple” right? No wonder my junior brother kept laughing secretly at that time and didn’t dare to laugh out loud.

Xu Yanbing left the border of Beiliang alone and stopped at the junction of Youzhou and Hezhou.

Another girl went to see the grave and left Beiliang Road, carrying a green and tender sunflower that had not yet been golden. She walked hard because she didn’t think about seeing Lao Huang.

She wore an inappropriate mink hat, and I don’t know who gave it to her, which made her so reluctant.

Some people in Bishan County are happy and some are sad. Those who are happy are all those tactful fencemen who surrender early to rely on Feng Guan, a few parents of the county government. Those who are slower will be worried that they will want to be the guest of honor for these big names. It is not a stepping stone for one or two hundred taels of silver. The county magistrate Feng Guan is now proud of his youth, and he has made contributions to the bandits. Hong Shandong, the governor of Yanzhi County, personally stayed at Bishan County to commend him. Zhu’s family also took the lead in donating 3,000 taels of silver and collected nearly 1,000 taels of white silver overnight. Of course, the eldest grandson of Zhu’s family was able to successfully enter the county government’s punishment room. However, Zhu Zhengli was not very happy, because although the Xu brother, who was the chief clerk, had a lifetime of life, he obviously had no place to stand in Bishan County. I heard that Feng Guan had intentionally or unintentionally followed the county magistrate Hong. Shandong mentioned that this young chief clerk had many strange moves on Jinji Mountain. If it weren’t for the chief clerk of Qingchuang County, Wang Shiwei, who had not tried his best to guarantee, Xu Qi, the chief clerk who had just bought it, would have been suspended. Zhu Zhengli went to the private house and carried two jars of Jiannan Chunbao. He wanted to comfort him, but he was so angry that Xu Qi could still laugh. He gave him a red-bellied pheasant, saying that if he didn’t play with him and gave it to the powerful children of Yanzhi County, he would definitely be able to take action. Zhu Zhengli had no intention of teasing the rare bird, so he was worried that Xu Qi would have to roll the bed and roll out of Bishan County in a short time. If he wanted to drink, Zhu Zhengli would have to reveal his true feelings and say that his family had accumulated some incense in Yanzhi County, and he could help Xu Qi say something good.I dare not say that I have to be promoted, but I always have to keep the title of the chief clerk. Unexpectedly, this guy didn’t appreciate it, and he also said a lot of truths, saying that the young boy Zhu’s family has not been in charge of the tyrant for so many years. The incense accumulated by the seniors in the officialdom should be reduced once, so don’t squander it on him Xu Qi, it’s difficult to make a profit. Zhu Zhengli was drunk that day and was carried to the door of his house by Xu Qi. The next day he went to find someone. The woman, who was called Mrs. Xu by the county government, was still there. But she said that Xu Qi took leave and went to Wudang Mountain to relax and when he would come back to report his work, there was no accurate number.

When Zhu Zhengli heard this fucking news, he squatted on the steps and sulked. The man surnamed Xu was too unfaithful. As soon as he encountered some ups and downs, he left his wife and brother and ran to hide. Zhu Zhengli lowered his head, dazed and sighed occasionally. The fairy woman who didn’t know whether to call her sister-in-law or her sister-in-law could sit much more than a man, a big man. She was spooning out a scoop of water from the water tank and sprinkling it in a small vegetable garden at the foot of the wall. After Zhu Zhengli came back to his senses, he quickly stood up and prepared to say goodbye and leave. Although he had only had a few cups of tea and was not afraid of being skewed, there were always too many dirty ladies and dirty men in the neighborhoods. Some rumors were easily distorted. When Xu Qi returned here and heard those nonsense, he might not even be able to do it. Zhu Zhengli jumped off the steps and said goodbye. The woman did not try to keep her. She put down the gourd ladle in her hand, sprinkled a handful of rice for the chickens and ducks in the cage, walked back to the empty room, sat on the bench, and looked outside the room. The corners of the yard were green and there were noisy chickens crowing in her ears. She was a little annoyed. It was not that he was angry that he came and went in a hurry and did not regard this place as the home. She just remembered that when he was the chief clerk, he could always drive the chickens and ducks back to the cage every evening. But when he was not around, she would always be exhausted and might not be able to succeed in doing this job. She lost a hen that had just started laying eggs yesterday, which made Pei Nanwei very resentful, so she simply didn’t open the cage today.

Pei Nanwei looked at the sky and remembered that there were still a few of his clothes hanging on the bamboo pole, so he walked to the backyard and put them on his arms one by one.

Except for leaving his body and wandering to the top of Xiaolian Peak, Xu Fengnian never climbed Wudang Mountain down to the ground after practicing swords. After passing the stone archway of “Wudang Dangxing”, Xu Fengnian climbed up the stairs alone, did not carry a entourage, nor did he inform Wudang Mountain, so there was no movement to welcome guests on the mountain. However, it happened that the old Taoist Song Zhiming was waiting for people every now and then. Today, the old man slowly walked down from Dalian Peak, and happened to collide with Xu Fengnian. Song Zhiming, the oldest on the mountain, turned around with a smile, and did not nag any polite words of indifference, but just accompanied the young King of Beiliang to climb the mountain together. The old man couldn’t help but sigh and sigh. The mountain was deserted. Senior Brother Wang and junior brother were no longer there. Li Yufu, the nephew who was in charge of the tutor, had not returned to the mountain yet. Junior Brother Xiao Wang also went down the mountain to travel for some time, but only some old men who could only watch the house with whiter hair., how boring it is. There are also some good seedlings with excellent temperament on the mountain, but after all, they are not as free and easy as the junior brother and the head teacher Li Yufu, and they are thin-skinned and cannot withstand the jokes of these old guys. Some jokes, especially from Chen Yao, who is in charge of the Wudang precepts, are so cold that most of the younger generations are trembling. Song Zhiming was amused and crying. Chen Yao, the old naughty boy, asked seriously if you had met a young and beautiful female pilgrimage. It was not that you were afraid that you would delay your practice, nor that you were worried that you would ruin the big principles like Taoist heart. In fact, this old guy was just idle and was just having fun with the younger generation. Song Zhiming is not obsessed with alchemy now, and rarely fiddled with those alchemy furnaces. He often wandered around the mountain. As long as he couldn’t wait for the head Li Yufu at the mountain gate, he would return to the mountain to look at the purple bamboo forest, look at the turtle-carrying monument, and look at the elephant washing pond. The Taoist boys from various Taoist temples on the mountain met this very old Taoist Taoist, and inevitably felt that Grandpa Song was really old.

Xu Fengnian and Song Zhiming walked slowly towards Xiaolian Peak along the mountain road of varying width and narrowness. Xu Feng said in a young voice: “Last time, he arbitrarily advocated the request of the Zhenwu Dharma in Chunshen Lake in advance. Wudang, which set up the 81-day ceremony for you, has caused a lot of trouble. I am a snob, but fortunately, I don’t like to say false and polite words. If there is anything on the mountain that needs to be done by Beiliang, just mention it.”

Song Zhiming waved his hand and smiled, “It’s not a business, I won’t say anything that can be used to make money. Lu Zu once left a warning. Wudang Mountain has a word “dang”. One of them is to be responsible.”