Chapter 1 The island in the lake has fairy stories!
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Qingyang Peak broke away from Wudang and established its own faction!
Many Taoist guardians were stunned, and then some showed hesitation, because there were concerns in Shiyan Prefecture. After one day, there were more than 20 people who chose to stay in Wudang, and there were five people who chose to follow Su Qinian and others to leave the mountain.
Sixteen people.
As for the eight Qingyang Peak disciples including Li Qinghe, Jinggu, Luo Sheng, and Qin Shang, they all chose to leave Wudang.
The ringing of the Tai Chi bell shook the entire Wudang Mountain one day later.
Due to differences in Taoism, the Qingyangfeng line broke away from Wudang and established its own school. From now on, the next generation of disciples will not be allowed to teach Wudang's "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu".
This was an order sent directly from the Zixiao Palace by the leader, Ning Daotong. Originally, a group of peak masters wanted to refute it, but when they saw the vermilion Zhenwu Sword Order on the order book and the thin-looking
When there were no palm prints, they all closed their mouths at the same time.
Wudang is in an uproar!
All the disciples, even the deacons, protectors, and elders couldn't believe their ears. Suddenly, Qingyang Peak was about to leave Wudang.
Doesn't that mean that from now on, the little gods are no longer the masters of the Wudang lineage, and when they walk around the world again in the future, they will naturally lose the sense of existence that attracts everyone's attention. Without the Wudang of the little gods, the younger generation will still have
Who is he? He is still the same Gan Tian Yijian as before, but he is no longer the original Gan Tian Yijian.
But the master's order has come down, and there is the Zhenwu Sword Seal, as well as the palm seal of the one in the Golden Summit Taihe Palace, which is irreversible, irreversible, and cannot be questioned at all.
Everything settled like this, as if it were child's play.
On the other hand, the one on Jinsuo Peak was in a more comfortable mood. Speaking of which, the absence of this person on Wudang Mountain also reduced a lot of trouble. He was extremely afraid of the Forbidden Soul Iron, or in other words, that person
He is also extremely afraid of the little god. When he thinks of this, Jin Guangzhen's face is not very pretty. He really wants to smash Qingyang Peak into powder with one palm, but that will definitely make him desperate. Although it is a bit sad, he does
I can't handle even one big light punch.
Sometimes, he wanted to open the head of the person on Qingyang Peak to see what was inside. This speed of improvement was astonishing. The longer time passed, the more time he would get.
The bigger the gap, let alone the little immortal who has broken through the sword tribulation, in Jin Guangzhen's view, he is like a young dragon that has escaped from the shackles, and the earth can no longer restrain his will to ascend to the nine heavens.
Three days later, the news came from Wudang and swept through the entire Han Wulin like a violent wind.
Just after the little immortal ascended the Yuanshen Ranking, Qingyang Peak broke away from Wudang and established its own sect. There is no doubt that this is a major event that can shock the world.
Many people in the martial arts world are puzzled. Of course, there are also some old foxes who smell something unusual and see some things that ordinary people cannot see.
Of course, what more people care about is where the Qingyang Summit will be established.
Looking at the entire territory of the Han Dynasty, there are 18 roads, 108 states, and more than 900 counties. Even if it is just one town, I am afraid that martial arts forces have been operating it for tens to hundreds of years, or even longer.
However, Su Qinian had already considered the new location of Qingyang Peak.
Distant Jingdao, in the city of Chang'an.
The palace is a world, and it is also the largest prison in the world, because if ordinary concubines enter this place, they will hardly have a chance to come out in a year.
The study room.
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe. The general manager of the Forbidden City who had taken action next to him placed a cup of tea on the table and said: "Your Majesty, that little dragon has left Wudang."
Putting down the ink pen in his hand that was reviewing the memorial, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty grabbed the teacup and took a sip before putting it down. He chuckled and said, "I'm afraid he will be dissatisfied if I do this. But since I have become the inheritor of light, I have to take on the responsibility of the entire world." It doesn’t matter if it’s fate or trying to catch a duck, you can’t escape it, you can’t get away, you can’t let it go.”
A smile appeared on the corner of the steward's mouth and he said: "He will always understand the Sacred Heart. Maybe this will be a long process."
The Emperor of the Han Dynasty stood up, put down the tea bowl in his hand, and sighed: "I don't have much time left for me, and I don't have much time left for the whole world. Everyone thinks that I am arbitrary, want to expand my territory, and have great ambitions. But I don’t know that what I long for most is not to become a saint or an immortal, but to be on a distant mountain, with two fences, three or four chickens and ducks, five or six urchins, and a glass of sake, everything is enough.”
The manager smiled and did not respond. The height of the destiny is higher than the sky. The sages have designated the quasi-sage as the master and the destiny. Now it seems that even the master of destiny still cannot escape the destiny. It is just in the destiny that from a tiny particle The dust turned into a grain of sand, but in the vast river of time and space, it is still a drop in the ocean.
I am afraid that all the quasi-sages of destiny understand this, so whether it is the saint, the nine of the ten great sects that govern the country, and the one from the demon sect, they rarely take action, but only condense the quasi-sages year after month. Realm, but the quasi-holy realm turns nine times, one day at a time, sometimes the most erosive years are not very useful.
Day four.
In front of the Qingyang Palace, Su Qinian and others took one last look at the palace gate behind them. Then Su Qinian tore through the void and led everyone through the cave world of half a stick of incense, and finally arrived at a lake as green as jade. .
The familiar lake water and familiar air made Su Wangsheng and his wife look at each other with a smile on their lips.
This is Tai County, Hailing Prefecture, Jianghuai Road. It is also the ancestral home of the Su family and the Chu family. It is an ancient town named Qintong.
When the Demon Clan Heavenly Soldier Road was reopened here, people from many surrounding villages and towns fled, and the local martial arts forces were decimated by the demon disaster. If this ancient town is in a corner, the current guard feels that life is very happy. , because the Wang family, the only third-rate martial arts family in the town, was destroyed and submerged in the demonic chaos. Various government orders from the Bu Zhen Si were able to reach the whole town. As a guard, he truly felt the majesty of being an official.
As for the top sects like the Seven Kills Sword Sect, they won't care about this. Although a piece of fish and rice can satisfy the appetite, they will not be valued by the place where the Seven Kills Sword Sect pursues the way of the sword and sharpens the heart of the sword.
Nearly a hundred people suddenly appeared on the banks of Magpie Lake. The government officials from Bu Zhensi arrived quickly. After Qingye stepped forward and said a few words, several government officials were shocked. Without saying a word, they turned around and went to Bu Zhensi to report back. .
Before entering the town, while Su Qinian was thinking, the lake in front of him opened up a passage on the lakeside. The mud at the bottom of the lake three to four feet deep was flattened, and people walking on it felt like walking on flat ground.
The little girl looked at the mandarin fish and green shrimps swimming in the lakes on both sides, her fair and tender face full of curiosity and excitement.
Miracle!
Some people in the town noticed this scene by the lake. They all opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths, watching the figures in Taoist robes like immortals walking along the cracked Magpie Lake into the distance until they disappeared into the thin steaming water on the lake. In the fog, I can't find it anymore.
There is a desert island in the middle of the lake, about four or five miles in diameter, which is wider than Qingyang Peak. The island is rich in water and grass, and is home to a group of very docile elk with a little bit of the blood of exotic animals.
There are memories of Su Qinian's childhood here. Generally, few people come to the deserted island. Only occasionally fishermen pass by and stop by the island. After resting, they return to the ferry by the lake.
In just one hour, fifty-six Taoist protectors built a dozen simple wooden houses using the metasequoia trees in the wetland. For martial arts masters, the increase in strength and mental acuity are enough to make them competent for dozens of ordinary tasks.
It was an arduous task that would be difficult for hundreds of people to complete. Of course, in terms of sophistication, they were not as good as real carpenters.
The guards from Buzhensi of Qintong Town arrived quickly, just as a group of Taoist protectors were pounding wooden stakes into the ground with their bare hands and laying the foundation for the wooden house.
The guard landed on the island. The first moment he saw this scene, he couldn't help but take a deep breath. This man returned to his hometown. It seemed that he was really ready to return to his roots.
After all, it was the Zhenguo Sect who came out. Even if it was any Taoist protector, this guard who had just passed the age felt that he might not be able to withstand ten moves in his hands.
The moment I saw Su Qinian, even though there had been rumors for a long time, I was still surprised by how young the man in front of me was, but he did not neglect the etiquette he should have. This was a first-class Taoist master, so
For an eighth-grade official like him, it is really like a high mountain, which is simply out of reach on ordinary days, but when you really get close, you find that there are no three heads and six arms.
The new site of Qingyang Peak was quickly determined, and the deserted island was purchased for 10,000 taels of snow silver. This made the guard very excited. Originally, he thought that with his status, he only needed to inform the Ministry of Rites.
A deserted island can be turned into a clan without spending a penny of silver, but this man paid 10,000 taels of snow silver. In the eyes of this guard, this deserted island has no special output and is at most worth nothing.
Six thousand taels of snow silver.
Ten thousand taels of snow silver is almost as much as the tax revenue of the entire Qintong Town for one or two years. This can be turned into political achievements. After guarding the island, they worked very hard. One day later, two hundred craftsmen and five hundred civilians returned.
A lot of consumables were sent to the deserted island along the separate lake channel.
The wages were very generous, and both the craftsmen and the peasants worked very hard. They also understood that there were great people living in the dozen or so simple wooden houses in the distance, but the guards did not allow them to get close or talk too much, so as not to disturb the nobles.
Su Qinian and others did not deliberately get close to each other, but they also did not deliberately hide it. Although Su Wangsheng and his wife had been away from home for many years, the two elders of the Chu family were familiar with each other in the local area. Soon, craftsmen and civilians in the town discovered the two elders, one by one.
Shocked from ear to ear.
Even the urchins in the town know that there is an extraordinary family in the town, especially the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boys who are just about to practice "Bounce Horse Power". Their faces are always full of admiration. They
The story that is most often on people's lips is the story of the Wudang Immortal. On weekdays, the storytellers in teahouses and restaurants tell the most about the Wudang legend.
Therefore, after seeing Jing Gu and others doing morning exercises from a distance, people were sure that this was the return of the Su family. There were also well-informed people who vaguely guessed something and hurriedly took leave for the day. They would be outside when they returned home.
After catching the naughty child, he gave it a few big sticks, and demonstrated the horse-shaped boxing that he was not very proficient in on weekdays. There was no room for any omissions. (Please give me a monthly recommendation ticket. Qidian genuine subscription is the best guide to the ten steps.