Wudang Mountain has two pools, four pools, nine wells, twenty-four deep streams, thirty-six rocks, and eighty-one peaks.

Wudang was a Taoist holy land in the previous dynasty, which stabilized Longhu Mountain.

The Liyang Dynasty was established to support Longhu Mountain and stabilize Wudang.

Wudang's current head coach Wang Chonglou is one of the top ten masters in the world.

The exercises he practiced are the most difficult to practice in Taoism, the longest time, but can live the longest time.

This is the one who is called old and immortal.

Legend has it that this immortal man once cut off the river with one finger and scared the children on the roadside to cry.

On this day, hundreds of cavalry came to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

The two leaders, one old and one young.

Xu Fengnian shouted angrily with a gloomy face: "Those short-nosed Taoist priests, give you a stick of incense stick of time to let the green bull riding back out!"

In the Northern Liang Palace, Qianqiu Pavilion, Xu Qianqiu walked out of the Tingchao Pavilion, and the blue bird hurriedly handed over a piece of information.

His Royal Highness opened it, and after seeing it, the force in his palm surged, turning it into pieces.

As the letter said, Xu Fengnian had arrived in Wudang, and the old man from the two swords traveled with him.

Go and teach the stinky Taoist priest who rides a green bull a lesson, beat him up, and vent his anger for his sister.

A few days ago, my elder sister Xu Zhihu had traveled around the world again and disappeared.

On Longhu Mountain, Xu Zhihu went to visit Xu Longxiang.

But I saw this silly boy standing under the hawthorn tree, laughing foolishly, with a hint of saliva hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Zhihu, who has always loved to be clean, had a sore nose, rubbed his younger brother's hair, took out an embroidered mandarin duck handkerchief from his arms, and carefully wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Sister!"

"Dragon Elephant, what are you looking at?"

"We're waiting for hawthorn?"

Xu Zhihu looked at the red hawthorn trees, many of which were already shriveled and ripe, and asked, "What are you waiting for hawthorns to do? Let's go home with my sister."

The silly boy was very strong and almost threw his sister to the ground.

After all, I knew it was my relative, so I left some strength.

He shook his hand and refused, "I want to wait for the hawthorn to mature, then uproot and keep the original flavor, and dry it and wait for my elder brother to come and eat it."

"Silly Huang Man!" Xu Zhihu no longer forced him.

He just asked with concern: "My brother, in Longhu Mountain, if someone bullies you, don't be polite and just beat you to death.

It doesn't matter if you beat someone to death.

If you have an average identity, you can just feed the dog and the wolf if you are beaten to death.

He has an extraordinary identity and is beaten to death. He will report your elder brother Xu Qianqiu's name.

If you are a royal noble or a second-rank master or a second-rank master, you will be beaten to death, and you will report your second brother Xu Fengnian's name. Anyway, he has too many lice, and he is not afraid of biting it."

Shaman Huang Man nodded and remembered it seriously.

Not only did my father say this, but my elder brother said it, but now my elder sister says it, I think it is impossible to make a mistake.

The second brother's name should be extremely powerful.

Xu Zhihu stayed in Longhu Mountain for three days, accompanied his younger brother, and then continued to travel around the world without any trace.

The family was not allowed to reunite, and they all fell apart, which made the second prince, who had just lost his beloved Lao Huang, very unhappy, so he made an appointment with Lao Kui and went to Wudang Mountain together.

Hong Xixiang?

His prince threw away the debris in his hand, and his eyes twitched slightly. The Taoist priest who was pressed to the ground and rubbed against the backwards was his brother-in-law in the future.

But this brother-in-law really deserves a beating.

Five years ago, for the sake of his sister, Xu Qianqiu went to Wudang and asked Hong Xixiang to go down the mountain.

Rejected.

With His Royal Highness's hot temper, this is naturally unbearable.

A beaten up made Hong Xixiang not get out of bed for half a year.

For the sake of his elder sister and for the stinky Taoist priest, he robbed his bride, grabbed his own sister, and became a sinner for the ages and a lifetime.

This love can only be paid off for free as a thug for a lifetime.

Xu Qianqiu had no doubt about Hong Xixiang's talent and strength.

But it’s the best in the world. I’m afraid he can only sit for a day, then he should go down the mountain and get married.

After that, be a thug honestly.

In the future, if you attack Beimang, you will not be able to do so without a powerful thug.

Xu Qianqiu thought that Hong Xixiang was good.

Huang Man'er is not bad either, but after all, she is her own brother, so she has to treat her with special treatment.

As for Hong Xixiang, charge forward and fall into battle. If you love it, you can never die. At worst, you can find another brother-in-law for your sister.

Then continue to charge...

This reincarnation of Lu Zu, who had no idea at all, had already been targeted and was basking in the sun on the Lotus Peak of Wudang Mountain.

The young Taoist priest has a handsome and elegant appearance, is not smart enough, and is more honest and honest.

Waving, the green cow in front of him lowered his head and groaned and approached.

Between the horns of the cow, there are several volumes of ancient calligraphy and calligraphy collections.

Hong Xixiang took a volume and was about to read it, but her face suddenly changed.

He jumped off Shibi, and calculated his fingers, his brows became more and more frowned.

I squatted down, picked up the dead branches on the ground, and pulled open the fallen leaves on the ground. After a while, I drew densely packed with heavenly stems and earthly branches, which were extremely complicated.

His face became increasingly ugly, and he muttered carefully, not knowing what he was talking to himself.

After a long time, his face finally calmed down a little. He let out a long sigh, showed a smile, rolled up his cuffs, and turned over his body.

Riding the green cow backwards, swaying, slowly heading down the mountain.

The green bull walked slowly, and the young Taoist priest studied hard, as if he was unwilling to miss the opportunity to learn for a moment.

Carefully take down an ancient book and focus on it, it is difficult to extricate yourself.

I nodded from time to time, and I guess I have gained a lot.

Understanding the great way is of great benefit to practice, so I am so satisfied.

On the road, I occasionally met Taoist priests passing by in groups of three or three, and stopped respectfully, and called the young Taoist priest on the back of the green cow, calling him uncle or uncle.

Whenever this happens, he will smile and respond with a kind manner.

Gentle and elegant, misbehaved by elders, approachable, and has a very good reputation in Wudang Mountain.

I was even more encouraged to the younger generation.

Wherever I go, I hold books in my hands all the time and read them with relish.

Regarding this junior brother's talent and diligence in learning, the contemporary leader Wang Chonglou praised him:

"The martial arts of the world, the inheritance of Taoism, shoulder to shoulder!"

But no one knows that this uncle, who is famous and famous in Taoism, has read it with relish, his eyes shining and he can't put it down. His books are just posted on the cover of "The Great Dao Qingyuan Shi", but in fact, the content is Taoism and Buddhism, which are extremely despised:

Erotic novels!

With pictures and complete postures.

The content and discourse descriptions are detailed, vivid and vivid, vivid and vivid, and are vivid in front of you.

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, it is repeated over and over again, always stopping on that page, without any turning.

The content is too exciting and I can't bear to flip it.

Wudang Mountain is unique in this book.

In order to better protect this book from damage, the uncle of the junior teacher tore off the covers of five or six Taoist secret books and replaced it with packaging this erotic novel.

When I approached the foot of the mountain, I was reluctant to leave and still couldn't finish my mind. Finally, I closed the books and put them in my chest and clothes, and kept them well.
Chapter completed!