Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters drink a glass of wine
Long Xinpu stared blankly at the handsome young man with the tiger head hat. Could it be that he was actually that person?
For a moment, I just felt dizzy and dizzy. Absolutely, definitely, it must not be!
You must know that even in the world of Qingming, there are countless people who worship, admire and yearn for the most proud Taoist official in the world.
And Long Xinpu is one of them. What's more, this Dragon Master also has a Taoist friend who has "sewed" hundreds of Bai Ye's poems on his body.
If that guy saw the person in front of him, he would probably go crazy on the spot. It would be like a bolt from the blue, and he would suffer a thunderstorm.
Long Xinpu quickly took out a bottle of wine, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp, slowly, slowly.
Those who came to the Changpu Lake side were Sun Daochang, Bai Ye, and Yan Zhuo.
Because just now the old temple master asked the two disciples to get along well with the three Taoist friends from Chunshe who were destined to meet by chance. It was a rare trip to go out and chat more. The reason was to have more friends on the mountain, just outside the Taoist temple.
There are many more roads to take between heaven and earth.
Taoist priest Sun stretched out his hand and waved it, and said in surprise: "It's such a beautiful makeup, the fragrance is overflowing, and it hits your nostrils. It's so shameful that Princess Ruizhu is ashamed to see anyone else."
Yan Zhuo's scalp went numb after hearing this.
The old temple master almost said "there are no bamboo shoots in the world" when he said this.
The Dragon Master in front of me has been the Prime Minister, Chief Assistant or Protector of several kingdoms in Yongzhou, and he is still the kind of person who can hold multiple positions at the same time, without any worry of not being able to perform at the same time.
Probably in the past few hundred years, they all resigned in one day and started their wandering life again. Outside Bingjie Mountain, more than a dozen large and small monasteries were opened. I heard that the latest one was
On the banks of the Yuan River in Mizhou, there are three couplets in the house.
Long Xinpu, who spoke with a strong Yongzhou accent, lamented, "There is still an iron harp in Zhenzhou, but I haven't brought it here yet, so I can't play it for you."
Each side talks about its own affairs, and the chicken talks with the duck.
"Are you here to feed the fish again?"
"You can't say that. We have two dishes to go with the wine."
Taoist priest Sun said with a smile: "It's just a job of picking up people's trash, but you still have to show off, pretend to be a ghost, and it's embarrassing to other places. You're so old, you're not ashamed."
Long Xinpu smiled and said: "You can't say that. Somewhere over there is a Jade Pure Realm. How can it be considered as pretending to be a ghost? Besides, if the old temple master hadn't talked about Chen Xiaotao, I wouldn't have spared no effort.
Take a trip."
Taoist priest Sun glanced at Long Xinpu, "How did you get injured? It's because your sect's name was not chosen properly, so it's going to die? Do you need Pindao's help to protect the road before the troops are disbanded?"
Although Long Xinpu likes to be a monster at the foot of the mountain, his reputation on the mountain is actually not bad, and he can barely be considered a good friend with friends all over the world.
If you really want to think about it, it is really rare for a Qi practitioner to be able to make an old Guanzhu leave Qizhou and come to him on his own initiative.
Long Xinpu smiled bitterly and didn't care about the old viewer's ridicule, "I blame myself and I can't blame others. It's too much."
"Oh? How to say it?"
Sun Daochang asked with a smile: "Are you secretly fighting with Dao Lao Er? Do you think you are a fellow Taoist Baolin? Even if you are fighting against the real invincible sword, you can remain immortal every time."
Long Xinpu automatically ignored Daozhang Sun's weird words and asked, "Is this a good place for chatting?"
Daochang Sun nodded and said, "You can chat casually."
Long Xinpu sincerely praised: "Today's old temple owners are really enviable."
Long Xinpu didn't hide anything after that, but the old temple owner deliberately made it impossible for Yan Zhuo to hear this person's voice.
It turns out that the famous Dragon Master had followed the clues and went to Leyue Peak to find trouble to "worship the mountain".
He had never climbed a mountain before, and he didn't need to climb a mountain. As a result, at the foot of the mountain, Long Xinpu, who had made all preparations, just said four words.
It will directly harm the foundation of the avenue.
He vomited out a large mouthful of blood on the spot. It was like a mess, tightly wrapped in strands, with different colors, purple, yellow, red, and cyan.
It fell straight down.
Because the four-character prophecy of Long Xinpu is really too treacherous.
"The building will collapse."
After listening to the outline and process of Long Xinpu's narration, Daochang Sun put away his eyes, quickly returned to his normal expression, and said with a smile: "Each of you, can you show a little master's demeanor and senior style? You can't catch the hard worker.
Just pluck wool from death, it’s unethical.”
If I hadn't hit it off with that hard-working friend from Leap Moon Peak, the old viewer would have had a more vivid metaphor.
You must be queuing up to visit a kiln.
Long Xinpu had a strange look in his eyes. After all, he was the third Taoist to climb the Leap Moon Peak after the Taoist Patriarch and Lu Chen, and he was the old temple master in front of him.
Daochang Sun immediately saw through the other party's thoughts and said angrily: "How can Pindao be like you? Pindao was about to leave his hometown for a long trip, so he went to Leap Moon Peak to say goodbye to his hard-working friend."
"Hard-working little friend", "My son and grandson Wang Yuanlu", "That little devil", and the latest "Little Taoist Fellow Chen".
These are some of the nicknames Taoist Sun gave to the young people on the mountain.
Just for the sake of Long Xinpu's bad situation, be nice to him and say less sincere words.
Taoist Master Sun said: "That means Taoist ancestors are very powerful, otherwise I could crush you to death with one finger."
Among the mountaintop monks in the Qingming world, there is a well-known saying about this man with a hairpin and the founder of the mountain army, "Three falls and two rises."
It's not like Naya Xiang Yao Qing, who succeeded in killing three corpses and became a zombie, but he fell down three times, the first time from Immortal to Jade Pu, and the next two times he fell from Ascending Realm.
, and as a result, he was promoted to the Ascension Realm again.
No wonder others, if you want to blame, just blame yourself. Nature is easy to change but hard to change. Generally, you don’t cause trouble. Every time you cause trouble, it is a big deal.
Daochang Sun raised his left hand, counted with his fingers, and then raised his right hand, "I can't even count them with one hand. I am worthy of being the Yongzhou Dragon Master. He fell down again and again. What a joke."
Long Xinpu suddenly made some nonsense words, "In the past, I didn't bow my head for five buckets of rice, but now I bow my head for six buckets of rice. Please listen to my nonsense, please cherish the lantern on the road, express your feelings for yourself, and help others."
It is the first principle of nature for people to defend themselves against injustice."
Taoist Sun looked displeased and sneered: "I just want to be a guest at Pindao's Xuandu Temple. How about I arrange for you to clean the toilet? When Lu Laosan comes, you can still help entertain the guests."
Yan Zhuo was extremely impressed. When others said such words, they just sounded like curses. But when Sun Taoist said it, it actually had... a different charm.
Long Xinpu said for no reason: "When the statue of Wen Sheng was moved out of the Chinese Confucian Temple, I strongly opposed it."
Yan Zhuo suddenly realized that this guy was scolded by Master Sun not without reason.
Long Xinpu's words were obviously meant for the young man with the tiger-head hat, who was learning from Taoist Priest Sun. He had to take the initiative to express his friendship as soon as possible, otherwise he would wait until those young people became the great monks who founded the sect and then want to get close to the latter.
It's too labor-intensive, time-consuming and labor-intensive, and may not be beneficial.
Bai Ye's rise in this life is unstoppable. It is an established fact that even a blind person can see. The right time, place and people are all due to "Swordsman Bai Ye".
That's all, just think that this person is really white.
Bai Ye nodded in greeting after hearing this.
It can be regarded as helping the old scholar to accept this love.
Daochang Sun smiled and said: "You are quite an onion."
He likes to travel down the mountain and wander around without any idle time. He either spreads prophecies or makes up nursery rhymes.
According to the guesses of those who are interested, half of the prophecies and songs in the three states including Yongzhou have come from his mouth in the past two thousand years.
In Sun Daochang's words, if you fart in front of someone else's house, the fart is as loud as thunder, and it will be like that, and the wind will blow it away. But if you poop in front of someone else's house, you will... become enemies.
Daochang Sun asked: "Are you going to Yongzhou next?"
Zhu Xuan, the little girl from the Yufu Dynasty, is fearless and has a lot of appetites. Pindao helped her secretly protect her in vain.
Long Xinpu did not hide anything, and admitted openly: "It is necessary. I have always liked to join in the fun. How could I miss the universal feast? It is a grand event that has not happened in Yongzhou for hundreds of years."
Since Taoism is not as good as Lu Chen, Gao Gu and others, then there are some personnel matters that cannot be calculated even by cutting off one's fingers just by observing them.
You can only gain something if you enter the game first and then go ashore.
"I believe that the viewer can no longer tell. I don't have much time left. I just want to see her one last time and help open the door. Don't stop me from looking for her. As for whether I can see her when I get inside, I'll see.
I’m already capable, so what, this request is not too much, right?”
“Nothing is too much, nothing is too much.”
Then there was no more content.
Long Xinpu said helplessly: "This is too boring to say. I can't say anything accurate."
Taoist Sun suddenly became confused, "I just don't understand. You and Bing Xie Shan have no grudge against Bai Yujing. What's more, there is a Fuquan inside your mountain. This child is born with strong bones and is good at practicing Taoism."
If you have such good qualifications, otherwise you wouldn’t have such nicknames as Zhang Fenghai No. 2 and Yongzhou Yao Qing. Xuandu Temple didn’t compete with you at the beginning, otherwise this kid Fu Quan would have been practicing Taoism in Xuandu Temple by now. What do you think?
What are you fooling around about? You have little arms and thin legs. I found you today, but luckily you are a poor man. One day you were bumped into by Zhen Wudi, and you just pinched it with two fingers, and it was like pulling a grasshopper?"
The young monk in Bingjie Mountain who deserves the title of genius is named Fu Quan, and his Taoist name is "Xuanchan". He is a close disciple of the contemporary master of Bingjie Mountain.
If he hadn't just passed his age, among the ten young people and ten candidates in the world, Fu Quan would definitely have a place.
Long Xinpu laughed in his heart: "Zhengyang Mountain."
Daochang Sun was stunned, "What the hell?"
Long Xinpu said: "There is a hilltop in Aquarius Island called Zhengyang Mountain. It is a sect that has just become the first sect of the sect."
Taoist priest Sun smiled and said: "I really want to go to Xuandu Temple to sweep the floor in a different way. I'll just let you fulfill your wish."
Pindao has just traveled around the vast world not long ago. Does he know about the Zhengyang Mountain where "Sword Immortals are like clouds"?
The view of Xuandu is full of peach blossoms.
Wang Sun, whose Taoist name is "Kongshan", sat under a peach tree, folded his hands, closed his eyes and meditated.
Sitting idle in the peach grove, I picked up my sword and crossed my knees.
The moon over the stream is sparse and pale, and the mountain peaches are as bright as blood.
When Long Xinpu saw Wang Sun, a fellow countryman he had longed for, who had a girlish face, he actually looked a bit shy and said in a low voice, "Long time no see."
The eyebrows are the peaks of Juchou, and the eyes are the folding willow crossings.
She is still as beautiful as ever.
The beauty of the woman you like is always so moving, so beautiful that even the sun and the moon cannot fit in your eyes, so you have to move it out of your heart and keep it in your heart.
Wangsun raised her head and looked at the "Dragon Master" who was very famous, not to mention a fellow from the same hometown. She nodded and said in a clear voice: "It seems like a long time ago."
Old friends and acquaintances, the worst thing about reunion is that there will be very few old things to talk about. After a few pleasantries, there will be nothing to say.
Just be afraid, old things are old things.
Wang Sun seemed to feel that it was too insincere to talk while sitting, but just as she was about to stand up, Long Xinpu sat down on the ground, gently threw the few peach blossoms at his feet away, and asked softly: "Fellow Taoist Kongshan, can I
Can’t drink?”
Wang Sun smiled and said, "What's the problem?"
Long Xinpu took out a pocket-sized wine flask made of green glass, only the size of a fist, and raised his head to take a sip of wine.
When I first saw her, she passed by my heart slowly, and the deserted land was filled with flowers.
The green young man travels all over the place in spring, and there are hundreds of flowers in bloom. He is the one who is favored by others. The most important one is the king, grandson, or king.
Sun, just Wang Sun.
I first met you when I was nine years old, and I was ninety when I met you again.
The young man rides a bamboo horse and turns around as a white-headed man.
There are obviously thousands of things to say, but I don't know where to start. After a long silence, Long Xinpu just laughed at himself, "I'm not very qualified, so you look down on me. It's normal."
Wang Sun frowned slightly and said, "It's not such a thing at all."
Long Xinpu plucked up the courage to retort: "That's actually what happened. Just imagine, if I had that truly invincible swordsmanship or the Taoist teachings of Master Lu, wouldn't you look at it more and listen more patiently?
A sentence about me?"
Wang Sun thought for a while and said, "It seems that this is really the case."
But Master Long knew very well that it was not such a thing at all.
The higher your realm and the greater your fame, the more you want Wang and Sun to look at you and listen to you more. After all, it has nothing to do with liking you.
The reason why he was so "wandering around" was because he wanted to talk to her a few more words so that she wouldn't be left in the cold, speechless and dumbfounded.
If it's just embarrassment, it doesn't matter. I'm afraid that she will feel embarrassed and have nothing to say, so I just say a few polite words, and then she turns around and leaves.
The unrequited love in the world seems to be so worthless.
But if it is valuable, why bother with lovesickness.
Long Xinpu said cautiously: "I can try to persuade Bai Ye to serve as the governor or the master of the palace. If I can help you... it's best for you to be helpful. If you can't help, you Xuandu Guan will have nothing to lose."
Wang Sun seemed to be slightly surprised. She nodded and said without hesitation: "No matter if it works or not, I'd like to thank you in advance."
Long Xinpu fell silent. It was not easy to find something to say when he had nothing to say.
Wang Sun said: "It is a great thing to reach the Ascension Realm twice."
Long Xinpu laughed at himself: "It's okay."
Wang Sun raised his eyebrows.
Long Xinpu immediately changed his words: "It's indeed very good!"
Regarding the newly released list of the top ten people in the world, Long Xinpu hesitated to speak, feeling worried.
He is the founder of this industry, and he knows best the secrets and dangers hidden here.
If it weren't for this inexplicable list that spread all over the world, Long Xinpu would not have come to Xuandu Temple to meet Wang Sun.
The latest ten people in the world in Qing Ming Tian Xia.
Eleven people to be precise.
Yu Dou, Lu Chen, Bixiao Cave Master, Wuzhou, Sun Huaizhong, Lin Jiangxian, Wu Shuangjiang, Gao Gu, Yao Qing, Wang Sun, hard work.
In fact, before this, in several worlds, no matter how good people came up with the list in their mind, ten people were ten people.
This is because last time, the ten young people and candidates who were among the top ten in the world made a start, and the list of ten people happened to be eleven.
It seems that a tradition has been formed.
Long Xinpu smiled dryly and said: "Fellow Taoist Kongshan, there are ten people in the world..."
Wang Sun said bluntly: "Based on the level of Taoism and the level of killing power, I should not be among the ten. At most, I will be thrown into the waiting list at the back."
Long Xinpu sighed heavily.
There are a huge number of candidates, twenty-one in total!
Except for the leading monk "Jiang Xiu", an unknown person, who was clearly defined as "the eleventh in the world", the other twenty people were ranked in no particular order.
It is indeed impossible to distinguish between these great monks and martial arts masters.
Maybe many people have never met each other, and many monks on the mountain have never done anything in the past thousand or hundreds of years, and have never discussed Taoism or swordsmanship with anyone.
On the twelfth floor of the Five Cities of Baiyujing, there are three Taoist officials on the list of candidates.
The first deputy city lord of Nanhua City, Lord Zixu Yuan, and Mrs. Wei. This female crown is revered as the first generation ancestor by the Qingmingtianxiahuangtingguan lineage.
Mrs. Wei had many disciples, and one of them was her direct disciple, who was in charge of hundreds of flowers in the world.
The owner of Ziqi Tower, Jiang Zhaomo.
The master of Zhenyue Palace in Biyun Tower, the old master is named Huang Jieshou, and his Taoist name is "Weighing", also known as "Xuanhuang". In addition to sitting in Zhenyue Palace Yanxia Cave, he is also responsible for the extremely high-ranking item.
Armor. There is a library named Bujiao Yiguolou. The old Taoist priest has a string of keys weighing several kilograms hanging on his waist all year round. It is said that the reason why he calls himself "Xuanhuang" is because the Taoist ancestor once personally gave it to him.
The word "Xuan" is used on the study plaque of the library, which is probably an expression of the high hopes that the Taoist ancestors had for Huang Jieshou.
The previous owner and the current owner of Biyun Tower are disciples and subsequent disciples of the old master, because Huang Jie Shou and the Lord of Lingbao City, Pang Ding, whose Taoist name is "Xian Xin", are about the same age as those who have attained the Tao. According to Mt.
According to the algorithm, Jiazi or a generation of a hundred years can be regarded as the "same year" of the Qi practitioners on the mountain. In addition, there is also a saying of a generation of a thousand years, which can be regarded as an older generation. Huang Jieshou and Pang Ding, the two "peers" of the old Taoist priests
The years of cultivating Taoism are actually longer than those of the two Bai Yujing masters, Yu Dou and Lu Chen. If we only talk about age and not their status, except for the master master Kou Ming, the other heavenly Taoist officials are all their juniors on the mountain.
If you add in the Ascension Realm sword cultivator who is currently practicing in Baiyujing Shenxiao City, Hao Su, the last executioner of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Then Bai Yujing will have four candidates.
In the Qingshen dynasty of Bingzhou, the national master Bai Ou, Zhijie martial artist, was the third person in martial arts in the world.
The number one person on the mountain in Ruzhou is Mr. Zhu. His latest nickname is "Lv Ping". In the past, he was definitely number 11 in the world, but now his position has been usurped by Jiang Xiu who came out of nowhere.
In Yanzhou, there is a casual swordsman named Nie Bixia. She has been wandering around for three thousand years and has been missing for a long time. However, it is said that her natal lamp placed in the Huayang Palace of Difei Mountain has never been seen for thousands of years.
Extinguishing, there are always different opinions about Nie Bixia's whereabouts. Some say that she has actually gone to Tianwai to refine her sword, others say that she may be in Tianwai, using the demon to sharpen her sword skills, and some even say that she went to the Western Buddhist Kingdom.
Zhuzhou, the founder of Qingci Palace, the uncle of the contemporary palace master, Yuan Huanxian, whose Taoist name is Nanyang Yu, is proficient in the way of talismans, and has created several large talismans, also known as the Chizi Ci Master, but the most famous Taoist
The name is "Hundred Evils" that has been spread for some reason. It is rumored that Yuan Huanxian has the cultural fortune of two states, and he has great hope of reaching the fourteenth realm.
Baolin is a casual cultivator, and she is a female sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm. One of her most famous things is the "gratitude and hatred" with Zhen Wudi, which of course has nothing to do with the love between men and women.
The female founder of Liangjing Mountain, Chaoge, whose Taoist name is "Fukan".
When the palace is removed at the end of the year, the person who keeps watch on the year falls in vain.
It is said that Master Bai Yujinglu has a very high opinion of this person. Although he seems to be overestimated, in fact he is still underestimated.
It's a pity that Bai Luo almost never engages in discussions with others.
A Shanyin Yuke, whose surname was Wang and Taoist name was "Taiyi", liked to raise geese.
In the Qingming world, in addition to the fourteen states, there is actually the "small four states", which are actually four islands located in the big lake. The largest island among them is not inferior to Yongzhou in territory.
Wang is one of the two nominal lake owners of this giant lake.
Another lake owner, the female cultivator Lei Yu, was born in the demon clan and is actually a snake.
The female crowned Yang Qing, whose Taoist name is "Phantom Tower", was born in the Yang family of Hongnong, Youzhou. She is also the owner of the Haishan Immortal Pavilion in Shoushan Pavilion.
In addition, there are a pair of twin sisters, but they have different surnames and take their parents' surnames respectively. One is named Xu Mian, who is extremely beautiful, and the other is named Xu Yingzhu, but has a hideous appearance. They are the dressing lady and the roller blind respectively.
The founders of Hongsu Shou's two sects are each the owner of a green mud cave and a blessed land. Because the relationship between the two sects is not considered orthodox, they have almost no contact with the outside world. This time they are both on the list of candidates.
It is the kind of thing that frightens the hearts of the world.
Mizhou, the founding emperor of the Hengyang Dynasty, Luo Yi, was known as "Huoguan".
In the Youshan Kingdom of Peizhou, the "Shayin Marquis" Wu Xi.
White Bones Real Person.
A monk from Hongfu Temple in Yanzhou, his religious name is "Wei Shi" and his common name is Chen Tongxing.
Bai Lotus Root, Zhu Renren, Baolin, Bailuo, Chaoge, Nie Bixia, Leiyu, Baigu Zhenren, Yuan Huanxian, Wang Xing, Yang Qing, Wu Xi, Luo Yi, Chen Tongxing, Xu Mian, Xu Yingzhu.
There are a total of twenty-one candidates, including nine female nuns.
Long Xinpu smiled bitterly and said: "These two lists are actually just a piece of propaganda."
Wang Sun nodded, "Xiao Sun said so too."
Xuandu Temple, Sui Chu Palace, Difei Mountain Huayang Palace, Sun Huaizhong, Wang Sun, Wu Shuangjiang, Bailuo and Gao Gu.
There are two monks, Jiang Xiu and Chen Tongxing. The situation of the monks and the temple in the Qingming world can be imagined.
In addition, Lu Bixia, Bao Lin, Yang Qing of the Hongnong Yang family, Xu Mian of the Qingni Cave, and Xu Yingzhu of the Blessed Land, all cannot deal with Bai Yujing because of their respective life circumstances, family origins, and treatment.
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In the past selections, there was an outsider who had informed the Immortal Staff Sect in advance and actively requested not to be included in the list or evaluation, so as not to be burdened by the fame, cause unnecessary favors, or have unprovoked discussions on Taoism and Dharma.
Of course, there will also be those monks on the mountain who are seeking fame and reputation, or out of some self-interest considerations, must sharpen their heads to compete for a place. The latter are mostly dynasty emperors, or some Taoist temples that are at the bottom of the top sects.
The ancestor of the sect. One is to attract talents and heroes from various states, and the other is to attract more immortals and Taoist monks from outside the mountains.
But this time, it’s not the work of the Immortal Stick Sect, so how can I say hello?
Many people who may not want to be on the list have been on the list, and many who want to be included in the list can't find the temple even if they carry the pig's head.
Previously on the top of the Great Sword Qi Wall, Lu Chen and Xiao Mo hit it off and talked about the world of Qing Ming. At that time, Headmaster Lu casually mentioned the names of more than a dozen experts. Most of the strange people and strangers who were finally mentioned were on the list.
Comment. It can be seen from this that Master Lu often stands on the railing at the highest point of Bai Yujing, either basking in the sun or admiring the moonlight. It is true that the customs and customs of the world are not in vain.
Twenty-one people led by Jiang Xiu.
These people are all on the waiting list.
However, Xuandu Guan Wangsun was placed at the top of the ten-person list.
And it just so happens that they are tied for tenth place in the world.
Wouldn't it be okay to put Wang Sun in the eleventh position?
sure.
Even in Long Xinpu's eyes, as long as Wang Sun did not reach the fourteenth realm in one day, she would be at most one of the candidates, and there was no way she could compete with Jiang Xiu for the eleventh place.
Others don't know Jiang Xiu's background and swordsmanship, but Long Xinpu knows it very well.
This is tantamount to deliberately putting Xuandu Temple on the fire.
Within one sect, there are two people in the top ten in the world.
Except for Bai Yujing, this is an unprecedented feat in the history of Qingming Tianxia.
The key point is that Xuandu Guan is notorious for not dealing with Bai Yujing. Xuandu Guan is not the same as Difeishan Huayang Palace. The latter has at least some grudges and can still maintain respect with Bai Yujing.
It's passable, but because of Daochang Sun, he is recognized by the world as the number one person who dares to publicly challenge Bai Yujing, followed by Sui Chugong and Wu Shuangjiang.
If it was the work of the Immortal Stick Sect, Long Xinpu would never let Wang Sun be on the list, not even as a candidate. After all, Bingjieshan and the Immortal Stick Sect are old neighbors in Yongzhou, and Long Xinpu is Bing Jieshan.
The monk with the highest seniority in Jie Shan is very familiar with several of the old masters of the Immortal Stick Sect and has a personal friendship.
The reason why Xuandu Guan formed a deadly feud with Bai Yujing was, to be precise, because he had an "irreconcilable hatred" with the headmaster Yu Dou.
It was a pair of masters and apprentices in Xuandu Temple, Huang Gan and Song Maolu.
For this pair of masters and disciples, one was given the Taoist name "Qing Li" and the other was respectfully called "Song Master".
However, when the former was alive, he did not even enter the candidate list, but Song Maolu was listed as a candidate once. The reason why this Song Master of Yongzhou, the "Master of the Nations", was not ranked high and failed to be among the top ten in the world is that it is said to be an immortal staff.
I sent someone to do it deliberately so that the tree would not attract the wind.
But even so, in the end there was the tragic Yongzhou "
After the battle of "Liquidating the Cang", from then on in the Qingming world, there was a new lineage of rice thieves scattered in all directions.
And that Huang Gan, as her and the old temple master's junior brother, died at the hands of Yu Dou, and Huang Gan still died in Xuandu Temple!
So before going to Yongzhou, Long Xinpu planned to take a detour, return to his hometown, and visit the Immortal Stick Sect first.
It is to select a list of ten people in the world who are more "convincing to the public".
To put it simply, in addition to being persuasive, it also needs to have a bigger gimmick that can attract more attention and topics and cover the influence brought by the previous list.
With Wang Sun's temper, even if her status as "Tenth in the World" is not worthy of her reputation, she will never give it up to anyone else.
Even if he knew clearly that "this memorandum" contained serious murderous intent, Wang Sun would just accept it calmly and just use his sword with courage.
It is simply a big joke to say that he made some hesitant and vague remarks through the Di newspaper that Xuandu read, and looked around like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, talking about things here and there. He has a guilty conscience.
, and in vain. It is easy to become more suspicious the more you explain, which will only be counterproductive. Moreover, this is definitely not in line with the consistent style of Taoist priests in Xuanduguan.
Wang Sun said: "It's okay. When I reach the fourteenth level, people who are watching the joke will no longer laugh."
Long Xinpu said sadly: "I hope you don't reach the Fourteenth Realm."
It was rare for Wang Sun to be silent, so he needed to think of something to say, "Someone else likes it."
Long Xinpu drank the wine in the pot and said with a smile: "It's difficult, even harder than getting Wang Sun to like me."
Wang Sun remained silent.
Long Xinpu raised his head and murmured softly: "It's going to snow again."
This heavy snow will be very heavy.
If his selfishness is put aside, the picture of mountains and rivers that has slowly unfolded will definitely be spectacular.
Long Xinpu stood up to say goodbye and slowly walked out of the peach forest. He did not resist the wind or shrink from the mountains and rivers. He just left the peach forest step by step and slowly left the sight of the woman behind him.
Daochang Sun came to his senior sister and looked at Long Xinpu who left sadly. No outsider could say anything about this kind of thing.
Wang Sun suddenly said: "Would it be better if Song Maolu was born in Haoran World?"
Daochang Sun nodded, "Absolutely."
After hesitating for a moment, Taoist Master Sun said slightly bitterly: "If this child had gone to Bai Yujing early in the morning, maybe he would be the real Headmaster Song now."
Wang Sun said: "You can't just say this. I believe Song Maolu may resent Xuandu Temple, you and me. But he will not regret practicing in Xuandu Temple."
Dao Sun hummed, "It's obvious, there's no doubt about it."
Wang Sun said: "Since we know that he does not regret this, we elders have to feel even more guilty."
Daochang Sun said: "You can't slap yourself every day."
Wang Sun said: "You can put your face over here. I have two hands. It's not difficult to free one hand."
Taoist priest Sun burst out laughing. Senior sister still has such ideas.
Junior disciple Huang Gan’s close disciple and nephew Song Maolu.
There are flowers inside the wall and fragrance outside the wall. In Yongzhou, which is not adjacent to Qizhou, it has established its own branch. The prosperity of the Taoism and the momentum are so great that it deserves the four words "unprecedented and unparalleled".
Just because of the tumultuous Yongzhou liquidation battle, Xuandu Guan chose to stand aside for some reason. It is said that Sun Huaizhong personally issued a decree that no one was allowed to leave the Taoist temple and rushed to Yongzhou to help Song Mao Lu. Therefore, Song Mao Lu
The group of direct disciples died and fled, and in the end there were only a few left. They were wandering around, looking like bereaved dogs, scattered in Yongzhou and several states outside Qizhou. It was difficult to gain a foothold and become a teacher.
The lineage of ancestor Huang Gan and master Song Maolu has passed down several Taoist traditions whose fragrance has faded.
And the hatred of these monks from these difficult-to-reach Taoist lines towards Xuandu Temple is no less than that of Bai Yujing.
The older the Taoist officials get, especially the old people who have experienced the war, the harder it is for them to let go of Xuandu Temple.
In such a large Yongzhou, all the countries in this state, without exception, respect the national master.
Although Maolu in the Song Dynasty did not have the name of establishing a religion and claiming to be the ancestor, it was actually the leader of a religion.
This is a feat that has never been done before or since.
Similar to how Lin Jiangxian was respectfully called "Master Lin" by others, Song Maolu was also respectfully called "Master Song" by the mountains at that time, without calling him by his Taoist title.
Zhang Haifeng, nicknamed the "little headmaster" of Maolu and Bai Yujing in the Song Dynasty, was once known as the two best in the world.
In the eyes of the outside world, the Taoist priests of Yongzhou's lineage are still glorious even though they are defeated. As the leader of Song Maolu, they are still glorious even though they die.
Song Maolu would rather die than linger, so he was detained in the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace in Baiyujing.
It is said that Maolu in the Song Dynasty once said that if I really want to go to Baiyujing, I will neither be a guest nor a prisoner. I can only ask you for swordsmanship.
The reason why Sun Huaizhong took the initiative to go to the Qingshen Dynasty to find Wang Yuanlu, who came from the lineage of rice thieves, was that the old viewer joked at the time that he was Wang Yuanlu's ancestor. In fact, in a sense, it was really all about it.
It's a joke.
It's just that today's lineage of rice thieves is actually very different from the Taoist priests in Yongzhou back then. Most of them fish in troubled waters and have miscellaneous private documents. In addition, this matter is a taboo in Bai Yujing and is not recorded in Taoist temples and official history books. As time goes by,
, so that today’s young Taoist priests of the Mi Thief lineage have no idea about their own Dharma lineage. They clearly practice the authentic Taoist Dharma, so why are they called “Mi Thieves”?
History is like a forgetful old man, so history books are like a thin man.
Therefore, it is said that in Xuandu Temple, there is an unwritten rule of the Ancestral Master Hall, which is only passed down orally from generation to generation and will not be recorded in books. It warns those who study Taoism in the temple and those old classmates of the Taoist lineage that one day they meet on the road.
, if you don't hit back, you won't retaliate when you scold, no matter if you can beat someone or if you can't, don't do it anyway. This is a unique strange thing.
Xuandu Guan Sun was in his arms, and he dared to scold Bai Yujing, and he dared to scold everyone in the world.
Only among the dozens of temples and temples in these Taoist lineages, even a new Taoist boy would dare to scold Sun Huaizhong.
As for Bingjieshan, as the only top sect that had an open alliance with Song Maolu in the past, although he seemed to have been reminded by Song Maolu in advance and temporarily unilaterally tore up the alliance, Bingjieshan was not seriously injured, but Bingjieshan except
Outside of Longxinpu, my impressions of Sun Daozhang and Xuandu Temple are all the same.
You, Master Sun Guan, have been practicing Taoism for thousands of years and are skilled in swordsmanship. Apart from scolding Bai Yujing a few times, what have you done? What do you dare to do?
Daochang Sun said: "Senior sister, let's forget about that matter."
Seeing that the senior sister was silent, Taoist Sun continued: "Junior brother is a junior brother. On my side, Zhan Qing and Di Yuanfeng, plus the two on your side, they are all on their own. I believe that junior brother,
We don’t want us to waste so much effort. If senior sister has not forgotten, several of our fellow disciples had discussed this matter specifically, and only my junior brother’s idea was the most special and farthest from our opinions.”
Wang Sun leaned against a peach tree, crossed his arms across his chest, raised his head slightly, and stared blankly into Sun's arms.
It seems to be saying, I have been working hard for more than a thousand years, and when the time comes, you tell me to forget it? Xiaosun, do you deserve a beating or are you looking for a beating? Come on, give me a correct answer.
Is this any different from wiping your butt without toilet paper after taking a poop in the toilet?
Just thinking about it like this made Wang Sun feel quite sorry for his junior brother.
Sun Huaizhong said bravely: "Senior sister, listen to me."
Wang Sun remained silent.
Sun Huaizhong sighed, "Senior sister, what we do may make our junior brother even more unwilling, unworthy, and unhappy."
Wang Sun looked away and hummed softly.
Now it was Sun Huaizhong's turn. He was unsure and asked cautiously: "Sister, can you really let go?"
"It's nothing."
Wang Sun murmured: "I suddenly realized that I almost couldn't remember what Huang Gan looked like. I was a little sad."
Just such a sentence made the old viewer immediately turn his head, not daring to look at the senior sister again.
Wang Sun waved his hand, "Don't disturb my practice, just go and cool down."
The old patron nodded silently and came to a study that had been without an owner for many years.
In the study room, there is a couplet hanging in the handwriting of my junior brother.
Pipa, yellow oranges and green plums, a lonely crane soaring to the south sky, should do the things that all kinds of people should do.
Penglai Yingzhou square pot, Xian Zhen rides the wind down to Beishan, to be an indispensable person in the earth for thousands of autumns.
Old stories and storytellers are no longer young, let alone the people in the books.
The old viewer picked up the broom and dustpan in the corner and began to clean the spotless study.
After closing the door, the old viewer went to Bai Ye's hut. He was not polite to Bai Ye and even cooked a pot of eggs for himself.
The old spectator picked up a hard-boiled egg, and Bai Ye shook his head. The old spectator took the egg and knocked it gently on the table, swallowed it in one gulp, and said with a vague smile: "I was a child back then.
Junior brother has read the most, and he has read a lot of Buddhist scriptures and theories. Maybe he has read all the Buddhist books in Qingming World. Of course, this has something to do with the fact that we don’t have many Buddhist classics here."
The old meditator picked up another hard-boiled egg and smiled, "Break the shell of ignorance, drain the river of troubles, and free yourself from all the sorrows and sorrows of birth, old age, illness, and death."
Bai Ya just sat across the table.
After the old patron ate three hard-boiled eggs, he clapped his hands and said, "It is not my wish to affect the world for my own selfish interests."
The old man looked indifferent, paused for a moment, and continued: "But if the situation is unavoidable, then this is the only way."
Bai Ye said: "Since you have thought so much, what else can you do?"
The old Taoist priest smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "That makes sense."
You should do what you should do in the eternal world, and you should be an indispensable person in the earth for eternity.
If you have to do something, and there are many people, you have to choose one of the two, and make a choice, then choose the first and give up the last.
Children in the city have all played the game of eagle catching chickens. The child on the tail is like the disciple of the master in a sect, the younger brother of the senior brothers and sisters.
Huang Gan, Song Maolu. This pair of masters and disciples. One is a close disciple of the previous temple master, and the other is a close disciple of the latter.
Even the huge Xuandu Temple could not protect the two of them.
Even if there are difficulties, it is not a reason.
For so many years, Xuandu Guan has been in the hands of Taoist Master Sun. In fact, compared to his master, Taoist Master Qingyuan, he has a much deeper foundation.
Plant a towering tree for future generations to enjoy the shade, or dig a well and build a pavilion for people to rest.
No matter what it is, you have to do something and leave something behind.
The old patron smiled and said, "Drink some wine?"
Bai Ye said: "I only have one drink, Taoist Master Sun can do whatever he wants."
The old patron said: "One cup is enough."
The old man took out a wine jug and two wine glasses. They were all old things. Even the wine was something he was reluctant to drink and had been keeping for many years.
Bai Ye held up his tiger head hat and drank wine, but his face turned red all of a sudden.
The old patron couldn't stop laughing. Is this still the most proud Bai Ye in the world?
The old viewer quickly finished a glass of wine and turned to look outside the house.
When a young man travels far away, it seems as if he has the scorching sun on his back and his shoulders are always filled with moonlight.
It seems that every day the young people always look forward with their eyes, looking forward to tomorrow and hoping for the day after tomorrow.
It seems that all the past can be collectively called yesterday.
Dreaming back to the jungle of teenagers, I am also a teenager.
Bai Ya across the table.
Perhaps this man who once dominated the world was most proud of himself. He didn't even know or predict that some of his poems seemed to be written for himself.
For example, for my hometown Tianxia, the most satisfying thing about building the ashram on an isolated island overseas was that the sea passengers took advantage of the sky wind, like birds in the clouds, and disappeared without a trace.
For another example, for the Qingming world in a foreign land, it will be the sword, flower and autumn lotus that come out of the box.
The old man squinted and smiled, looking calm.
After drinking a glass of wine, I asked the sword Bai Yujing.