Chapter 77 Qi Xianxia asked about Jian Wudang, Shouyanghu saw Wen Hua again
If you know the identity of the Wudang master, the old pilgrims did not dare to let the number one immortal on the mountain carry his bags for him. The young master could not resist the old people’s persistence, so he had to accompany him to the gate of Xuanwu Palace of Dalian Peak. There were few pilgrims. The young Taoist priest stood under a thousand-year-old camphor tree and looked at the pilgrims holding incense and worshiping all over the world. Finally, he threw himself into a huge incense burner. There was finally some incense smoke on Wudang Mountain.
He suddenly turned his head and saw a Taoist priest wearing a mountain-outside Taoist robe holding a white-tailed whisk in his hand, with a solemn face, slowly walking into the gate without causing dust. Just looking at whether he was a fairy-like Taoist priest, even the head of Wudang under the camphor tree seemed far inferior. The young Taoist priest bowed slightly to the uninvited guest.
The older Taoist priest ignored it and looked at the Xuanwu Hall. He could vaguely see the magnificent statue of Emperor Zhenwu in the hall. The statue was several feet tall, with hair and feet spreading, golden armor, and black turtle pedals.
The Taoist priest looked at the bronze statue, then looked at the incense burner outside the hall, shook his head, and murmured, “I ordered the devils to control the north, and it is not enough to stop it if it is Xuanwu.”
After becoming the head of Wudang, the Taoist priest stood far away, but heard the Taoist priest’s inquiry. He did not answer directly, but just asked uncertainly: “It’s okay.”
The outside Taoist priest frowned and said, “Even you are not sure about it.”
The young priest was unable to say something accurately. He asked with a smile: “Longhushan said that you were the reincarnation of the third generation of ancestors, and said that when Lu Zu divided the Qingdan sword into three parts, you got one, then do you think this is true or false?”
Unexpectedly, the Taoist priest shook his head without hesitation and said, “Fake.”
The new head of Wudang was probably shocked and speechless. On the contrary, the Taoist priest of Longhu on other places seemed aggressive and was willing to look at it. He looked at the first Wudang man who was not as handsome as any other Taoist priest in the Tianshi Mansion. He asked, “Your name is Hong Xixiang.”
The guy named Hong Xixiang nodded and squatted straight on the stone steps. Look at me and I look at you. Although the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain in front of him was arrogant, he couldn’t slap a sound. The squatted man who was not blushing or white-faced was like a half-baked person who saw a guest coming from afar, so he was not pretentious and enthusiastic, nor was he cold-eyed. Therefore, the confrontation between the two was not tense, but there was only a kind of funny talk between chickens and ducks.
Visitors from Longhu Mountain knew that his name was Hong Xixiang. Since Hong Xixiang knew the statement of Qingdan Sword Fetus, he naturally knew that this guy with a great background was named Xianxia. In addition to this being a name that never forgets, it is more because the surname Qi is not only famous in Longhu Mountain and Tianshi Mansion, but even in the entire world, he is also a top genius and a person who is destined to be a Taoist sect in the future. If you want to ask why this guy is so good, the reason why Wudang learned is very simple. Senior Brother Xiao Wang’s swordsmanship has alreadyIt’s superb enough, but the elder brother said that Wang Xiaoping was the third in the Taoist sect to discuss swordsmanship. The second place was the old senior who was in a blessed place. Both were suppressed by the young Longhu Mountain Qi Xianxia.
Of course, the statement is about the statement, but the truth must be seen with your own eyes. In Hong Xixiang’s eyes, Qi Xianxia not only had a ponytail whisk in his hand, but also stood under a thousand-year-old camphor camphor. The ancient trees were all swords, but also were unsheathed swords. The so-called “I don’t hold a sword and I will have tens of millions of swords” circulating in the world is probably a portrayal of Qi Xianxia’s heroic portrayal.
Hong Xixiang, who was squatting on the stone steps, sighed heavily, look, the mountain is full of powerful people and terrible things, how dangerous it is.
As for why Qi Xianxia went up the mountain, Hong Xixiang was not a real fool who was ignorant of the world. There were not many Taoist temples in Wudang, but there were also many. There were inevitably some small disputes and frictions between Taoist temples and Taoist temples. Whoever was not convinced would come to the door to make a theory every now and then. In private, the little Taoist priests lost their words and used their fists to reason. When I was a kid, I always met some juniors who made an appointment to settle privately in a secluded place on the mountain. In the past, he was very happy to watch, but now he is the head coach, so he can’t applaud and applaud. He can only wait until the fight is over before he can persuade him. Except for Qi Xianxia coming to Wudang, no one else is suitable for Longhu Mountain. The four great masters are at the age of the time, and even if they win, they will not be glorious. Among the little masters, Mr. Bai Lian is invincible in the debate, but if he says yes and says everything Mr. Bai Lian says, he will be helpless. Qi Xianxia is different. If you don’t waste your saliva with you, just standing in front of you will feel a great sense of oppression. What if this is the case, you really can’t fight.
Qi Xianxia said that his blue-blade sword fetus is fake, but Hong Xixiang looked left and right, up and down, looking horizontal and vertical. This guy is hard to stop.
Qi Xianxia looked at Hong Xixiang with a embarrassed expression on her face, which was not like a fake. Although her mood was still unpredictable, she had predicted countless situations and had never guessed that the new leader of Wudang was such a vulgar thing that was neither ambitious nor responsible. If it weren’t for seeing Hong Xixiang carrying a bag for the pilgrim when she went up the mountain, Qi Xianxia would have pounded the statue of Emperor Zhenwu, which was just a few swings of dust. As for whether Wudang and Longhu Mountain had become evil, and whether the Tianshi Mansion was punished for this, Qi Xianxia didn’t care at all. At the Heavenly Master Mansion, for hundreds of years, he has always had a complex and difficult-to-understand attitude towards Lu Zu. No matter how Lu Zu writes about swords and immortals, he is an old god on Wudang Mountain. There are countless immortals in Longhu Mountain, and there are also several ancestors with great magic power. However, they seem to be as close as Lu Dongxuan. Qi Xianxia felt that compared to Lu Zu, the ancestors in the genealogy of the Zhao family Tianshi family in Longhushan were more like clay statues in Taoist temples, rigid and alienated, unable to drink heroic wine, and unable to write flying poems. They just looked high and looked awe, making people feel awe but not close.
For a moment, the atmosphere outside the Zhenwu Palace was a bit cold, and the elderly Taoist priests avoided it, and only a few innocent and ignorant Taoist children gathered together to discuss the best things about the Taoist priests. In these kidsIt seems that the young master uncle is the best in the world, no matter whether he is the head teacher or not, his prince is domineering enough. He is not obsessed with him by Master Uncle. Of course, this is mostly because they did not see the scene of Xu Fengnian beating Hong Xixiang. But then again, even if they saw it, the Taoist boys would only think that Master Uncle Uncle was very arrogant and did not have the same knowledge as ordinary people.
Qi Xianxia took the initiative to ask, “You wrote “Santongqi” and was not your senior brothers’ writing.”
Hong Xixiang answered the question that he was irrelevant: “There is nothing to entertain on the mountain, I will give you a copy.”
Qi Xianxia frowned.
Hong Xixiang suddenly asked, “The scenery in Jiangnan is so good.”
Qi Xianxia remained silent.
Hong Xixiang asked, “I heard that Longhu Mountain is quite close to Huting County. The weather is not cold there now.”
Qi Xianxia seemed to be a little annoyed by this kind of boring problem, and his tone became colder, “You won’t go there for a while.”
It’s Hong Xixiang’s turn to remain silent. Perhaps thinking of the saying that Hong Xixiang had never gone down the mountain, and thinking of the secrets that occasionally heard from the Tianshi Mansion, Qi Xianxia looked strange, hesitated for a moment, and sneered, “Huting County is not cold at this time, it just made a big joke. Xu Zhihu, the eldest daughter of your King of Northern Liang, was inappropriate, and she aroused public anger there, and even heard of it in the capital. There was a concubine who wrote the “Women’s Commandment” in the palace who was very angry. There was news that she wanted to use the princess who married in Jiangnan to provoke a gang to question him.”
Hong Xixiang looked up seriously and asked, “What’s the crime?”
Qi Xianxia said calmly: “As the head of Wudang, you only care about this.”
Hong Xixiang smiled, pointed to the statue of Zhenwu Emperor in the hall, and said, “That person cares about the suffering of all people. As for your Tianshi Mansion, I have never had the ambition to manage the world and help the people. I just want to be full and warm on the mountain. As for what the mountain is, I will ask. By the way, tell me what the crime is asking about?”