Chapter 61 The uncle of the little master stepped on the crane and the sky, Li Chungang killed the river with his sword
The cub in Xu Fengnian’s hand began to twist his body. Yang Qingfeng, who was in a comfortable mood, smiled and said, “The cubs of Tiger Kui are countless stronger than horses, and they can probably walk now. Your Highness can find a source of water for them and clean them for a while. The ancient book says that young Tiger Kui needs to be able to meet water. It is good that your Highness jumped over that stream just now. The water is shallow, so it won’t let them dive away. If it is replaced by a river or a deep pool, it will be a bit tricky.”
Xu Fengnian nodded and said, “Lu Qiantang, you and General Ning buried this mother Kui together.”
Yang Qingfeng was shocked and said, “Your Highness, if the scale armor of the tiger Kui is made into armor, it will not be invaded by swords and guns, and it will be no worse than the previous red armor of the talisman general!”
Xu Fengnian narrowed his eyes and glanced at the loyal Yang Qingfeng without saying a word. Yang Qingfeng was silent and did not dare to say another word.
Xu Fengnian held them and snatched them to the bank of the stream and put them into the water. The two cubs were sinking into the clear stream water, and they were walking on the ground at the bottom of the water, playing and playing, and making countless waters. The two cubs were a little far away from the riverside. The smaller sister Bodhisattva seemed to be unable to see Xu Fengnian, so she opened her mouth and bit her younger brother. The two cubs floated out of the water and strode their feet, rushing towards Xu Fengnian who was sitting on the shore. Finally, they almost walked on the waves and jumped into the arms of His Highness the Crown Prince. They were terrifying. Xu Fengnian almost fell back and fell to the ground, and her chest felt ache. She didn’t care that the pair of cubs were born with armor. She reached out to touch the two naughty guys who were intimate with him, with a bright smile.
The big halberd is still unknown, and I only think that the pair of young beasts look strange and look different from ordinary things.
Shu Xi asked Yang Qingfeng beside him in a low voice, “The surname is Yang, what is the name of this pair of cubs?”
Yang Qingfeng remained indifferent and stood there like wood.
Shu Xi curled her lips charmingly and said, “Stingy.”
Yang Qingfeng just looked at the back of the prince who was sitting by the stream and playing with Youkui. He couldn’t figure out why he wasted the body of the mother Kui, who was full of treasure inside and outside.
Shu Xi subconsciously murmured, “This prince always feels that he should be more friendly to some inconspicuous people and things. To us, it is even worse than his mount.”
Yang Qingfeng, who heard the ears, sneered, “That’s just for you.”
Shu Xi remembered the prince’s call himself Aunt Shu, and in the old Taoist temple and Qingyang Palace, His prince said he wanted to send him out. He was so angry that he wanted to kill people. He was angry and depressed, but his face was charming, and he smiled and said, “I don’t know who was scared by the prince’s eyes just now, and his legs were weak.”
Yang Qingfeng’s hands were white and his fingers crossed his chest.
Shu Xiu laughed and said, “Yang Qingfeng, you have the ability to do it. My sister promises not to fight back and let you slaughter.”
Yang Qingfeng was angry, but did not moveHe said with a simple tone: “Sister, no wonder the prince’s prince wants to call you Aunt Shu. Aunt Shu is at this age, and Yang Qingfeng is not interested in slaughtering him. I believe that this is even more so for the picky prince.”
When Shu Xi is angry, he can always see the scenery with his chest trembling slightly before he sees the angry face.
Youkui was able to stagger. Although he would fall when running around Xu Fengnian too fast, he was still safe and sound even if he fell so dusty that he was still alive and active. When Xu Fengnian saw Ning Emei and Lu Qiantang coming, he stood up and walked back to the convoy with his sister Youkui who was playing and fighting behind him. Jiang Ni, who was sitting next to the blue bird, was stunned when he saw the lively little guys. When the old sword god heard Youkui’s noisy sound, he raised the curtain, took a look, and said in surprise: “There is such a strong spiritual energy, you can stand side by side with the black tigers that Qi Xuanzhen had listened to him preaching for more than ten years.”
Xu Fengnian carried Youkui’s neck into the carriage, but did not see Yu Youwei. It must be because she didn’t want to see herself, so she ran to Old Man Jiang Ni and sulked. Xu Fengnian took off the double knife of embroidered Dongchun Thunder, sat cross-legged, and the two young Kui arched his calves with his little head. Xu Fengnian patted him twice. When they were puzzled and looked up, Xu Fengnian pointed to the two little guys and smiled and said, “Your name is Bodhisattva, you are sister. Your name is Vajra, you are younger brother. Let me explain again, my name is Xu Fengnian, not your father. Okay, I want to practice Dahuangting, don’t make trouble, otherwise you will be hung up and beat you up.”
Strangely, after Xu Fengnian sat down to practice, You Kui calmed down and curled up at Xu Fengnian’s feet, without moving at all. If Xiong Hukui, who was born one step late and could only be his younger brother, moves, he will bite it by his sister who actually loses to his body, and he will not dare to retaliate.
Practice is taboo to distract yourself, but for some reason, Xu Fengnian thought that the two brothers, Youkui, had their mouths raised and they could not concentrate on breathing, but the flow of qi in their body was smoother than usual.
Xu Fengnian remembered the words of riding a cow behind a waterfall on the mountain, “The Supreme Being Forgets Love is not ruthless, Forgets Love is silent and unmoving, as if you forget it. If you remember it, it is the most affection. As the saying goes, the saying is the reason why the speaker cares, and forgets a word with pride. The Tao can be said very well. If you know it occasionally, but you want to stop talking, you will know it.”
Xu Fengnian opened his eyes and smiled and scolded, “What Xuankong Dao, I always like to say it ambiguously inexplicable. If you really are the Emperor Zhenwu, you will be able to go to Wu and become the dragon and tiger. If this is too difficult for you, then get out of Jiangnan!”
Xu Fengnian restrained his smile and murmured to himself: “Is it more difficult to see a woman than to be the world’s number one with two paths on her shoulders?”
The two ancestral courts looked at each other north and south.
Six hundred years ago, the dragon and tiger were prosperous, and the incense of Wudang Mountain was almost gone, and most of the Taoists fled down the mountain. Three hundred years ago, Wudang in turn over and overpowered the dragon and tiger, and the dragon and tiger bowed their heads so that they could not be lowered any more. Nowadays, the dynasty has been rising again and againDragon and Tiger, Wudang is worse than the other generation, and even previous heads, including Wang Chonglou, have never visited Beijing to meet the saint.
Next Hundred Years
Few people really think that Xuanwu will be prosperous for five hundred years.
This battle between the north and the south that had been secretly fighting for a thousand years was whether the cattle rider won the heavenly way, which he himself didn’t know what it was, or the little Tianshi, who was known as the first in understanding and the first in martial arts diligence on Longhu Mountain, so that he could have the hope of practicing side by side in this life.
Xu Fengnian really didn’t understand Hong Xixiang’s way.
Compared to the four great masters who have defeated Longhu Mountain, which has produced many talents from generation to generation, isn’t it easier to go down the mountain and go to Jiangnan?
Xu Fengnian bowed his head and said bitterly: “I will never know this in my life. If you don’t say it, if you don’t do it, how can my elder sister know that you just hide on Wudang Mountain and ride a cow, and you know your uncle!”
Wang Chonglou, the head of Wudang Mountain, passed away on Xiaolian Peak.
As this news spread from Beiliang to east and west, the Taoist Sect in the world caused a sensation. Didn’t it mean that you had just cultivated Dahuangting? Didn’t it mean that you had just cultivated the Great Huangting? You should know that ascending immortality is not the enlightenment of Longhu Mountain, but the death of death, just like ordinary people, and Wudang Mountain has no concealment. At the same time, after Wang Chonglou’s death, the people in charge of Wudang Mountain were not Chen Yao, who was second only to Wang Chonglou, who was respected on the mountain, or Song Zhiming, the oldest elixir of the alchemy, or Wang Xiaoping, who was a mute master with great swordsmanship, but Hong Xixiang, who was less than 30 years old. Hong Xixiang, who was not even known to many Beiliang pilgrims, had a sharp ear and eyes. At most, they only knew that this young junior brother, who was highly respected by Master Wang, had no ambitions, but just doing trivial things about riding a cow, dispersing the meaning of the classics, and building furnaces and refining alchemy. Occasionally, a scholar, Wengao, climbed the mountain to write tributes, and a high-ranking official and nobleman went up the mountain to burn incense, but he could not see the young Taoist priest.