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Chapter 229 Wuhu meets Weaver Girl

 Chapter 229 Wuhu meets Weaver Girl

After Yuqing Heavenly Lord noticed something strange, Our Lady of Taiyuan said in surprise: "Teacher?"

Great Heavenly Lord Yuqing paused slightly in his hand playing the piano, and said calmly: "It turns out that a little Taoist friend is here."

"Little fellow Taoist?"

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan was slightly startled, and then she took a dozen breaths before she noticed the subtle, cold and dense Qi coming slowly, like the gradually opening of clouds, like the flow of Beichen, and said: "Prince of the North Emperor,

, Weaver Girl?”

The former Northern Emperor is also the only Northern Emperor who has been recognized so far.

That is to say, in the eyes of the leader of the Four Imperial Guards, the terrifying foundation that is enough to be crowned emperor, the boundless heels, and the unparalleled sword energy edge are the origin of the concept of [Yunxia], precisely because it is the former North

Once the emperor's son attains enlightenment and truly takes over the title of Beidi, then even when facing the Great Heavenly Master Yuqing, he only needs to be addressed by the name of fellow Taoist.

Therefore, Great Heavenly Lord Yuqing is just a little Taoist friend.

Representatives recognize their roots and experiences.

The attitude is completely different from that towards Qi Wuhuo.

Taoist Qingyu said calmly: "It seems that it was his calamity. Taiyuan, the Northern Emperor and you are in the same realm of gods. Your foundation and knowledge are much better than hers, but she was a person who was plagued by calamity in the previous era.

First, when it comes to killing and agility, she must be above you, so leave quickly, otherwise you will be noticed by her."

Even among the Twelve Holy True Lords, only the Great True Lord Tianpeng is at the emperor level.

The rest are trapped in the tribulation from the gods to the realm of the Heavenly Immortal Emperor. Therefore, even if they live longer, they are trapped before the tribulation. Compared with the once sharp-edged Northern Emperor, they do not occupy the same realm.

Excellent, and when it comes to distinguishing between killing and qi, Our Lady of Taiyuan is no match.

One of the sayings of Taiyuan Shen Sheng’s Knowing Tribulation said:

"The disciples of Sanqing should set an example for all the Taoists."

"If you don't have any doubts, you should be disrespectful to the Northern Emperor."

Yuqing said calmly: "Then he is not qualified to accept my teachings."

"My relationship with him ends here."

"Those who rely on my name to be as arrogant as they want."

"I will personally take back his cultivation, break his bones, and let him return to the state he was in before he met me."

Our Lady of Taiyuan then nodded slightly and said with a smile:

"Does the teacher think Wuhuo would do such a thing?"

Taoist Qingyu paused for a moment, turned his back to Our Lady of Taiyuan, swung his sleeves and robe slightly, put his back behind him, and said calmly:

"Back off."

"Yes, yes, this disciple is talking too much."

Then Our Lady of Taiyuan smiled and saluted, turned into a stream of light, and left first.

Taoist Qingyu could only return the piano to Qi Wuhuo's courtyard.

There was no intention of intervening at all.

Turning around and walking into the courtyard, the courtyard converged and spread out, as if it didn't exist.

The Houtu Emperor was only aware of the appearance of the Northern Emperor.

He also realized that the previous Northern Emperor's son was Qi Wuhuo's calamity.

There was also no intention of intervening at all.

The eyes are gentle, calm but grand.

The three Jade Emperors of the Qing Dynasty, the Juda Heavenly Lord, and the Four Imperial Heavenly Emperors were named Zunshen.

They all treat everything equally as an extension of their respective avenues and will never treat anyone in any special way.

If so, then he is not God.

The last person who acted recklessly in the name of Yuqing was beaten to pieces by him and will never be reincarnated.

The disciples of the Sanqing sect only have the kindness to preach, teach, and resolve doubts, that's all.

Taishang preached that disciples should not act arbitrarily in the name of their master.

Shangqing teaches, disciples can do whatever they want, life and death are your own responsibility;

Yuqing clarifies the confusion, but the disciples do whatever they want with the name.

You should kill him yourself!

The more closely one is passed down, the more severe the punishment will be.

So the town is as peaceful as ever, without any difference or change. The young Taoist is thinking about today's practice, thinking about the skills, magical powers, moves, and the connection between Qi and today's challenges. He always feels that he is far away from the Qingyu Taoist.

The hem of my clothes is almost here, just a little, always a little.

But yesterday, it seemed that it was just a little bit worse.

But just this one trace brought out the stubbornness and seriousness in the young man's character, and he had to catch it.

The little peacock Qi Yuntun yawned and flew to the window. He looked out and immediately became happy. He fluttered his wings and turned back, saying: "Aqi Aqi, that guy who always has a stinky face is gone."

Hey, let’s go, let’s go now! Sneak away quietly!”

The young Taoist stood up and walked to the door. When he looked out, he did not see the Qingyu Taoist.

The little peacock was particularly happy and planned to leave directly. The young Taoist looked at the open door and saw that there seemed to be no obstruction. He could come and go as he pleased. From then on, he could go down the mountain without any hindrance. But he turned around and saw

Looking at the magical powers he had perfected on the table and what he had gained in the process of solving these problems, he shook his head and said gently: "No."

"Huh? Aqi Aqi, aren't you going down the mountain?"

"Go down the mountain."

"But you have to go down the mountain in a dignified manner."

The young Taoist pressed the guqin that was used to destroy Buddhas and emperors, and said: "You must defeat him before leaving!"

The little peacock nodded vigorously.

It seemed that as long as it was Qi Wuzhu's target, it would unconditionally trust it, vibrate its wings, and land on Qi Wuzhu's shoulders. The young Taoist thought for a while, picked up the qin, and planned to find Tao Taigong and other local beasts first, and return it.

Some spiritual spirits in the mountains were talking about it, explaining why they were not yet able to make alchemy and explain magical powers.

So I went out, thought for a while, and put the sword box, Beidi Mirror, and scrolls together in the jade pendant molded by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

The bronze stick walks slowly.

He didn't realize at all how heavy the thing in his hand was.

Just with a kind of joy and expectation that I could finally see other people after not going out for a long time, I went up the mountain and met the little deer spirit. The latter ran and cheered all the way, attracting many mountain spirits and people from all over the world. , the young Taoist mentioned that he was not ready to preach yet, Tao Taigong was surprised and said with a smile: "It has only been seven or eight days, Wuhu, you don't have to worry."

"Besides, we still have some other things to finish."

Many land animals and monsters in the mountains laughed.

Seeing the young man coming, the big black bear crawled over, bowed his hands and said: "Taoist, Taoist, have you read the letter? It may prove that I have no ill intentions, but that big tiger sent me here Now, firstly, find a place to practice, and secondly, let me send you a message and eat some of your spiritual grass and spiritual roots. Although it is a bit excessive, there is no need to transform me into this."

"I have been practicing for hundreds of years, and you turned me into a little bear cub. How can I see my good friends? It's painful, it's painful, but I don't have the face to see a bear."

The young Taoist said: "What do you want?"

The black bear sang a fat promise and said: "Don't take too much. I will eat as many spiritual grass and roots as you want. I will grow them here for you, but there is one thing I just hope you can change me back to my original appearance." The young Taoist did not agree. He only asked him to finish everything and plant back all the spiritual herbs he had eaten before, and then he would be untied naturally.

Black bear is upset.

Everyone chatted for a while, and some of the spiritual beasts in the mountains brought melons, fruits, snacks, and some light monkey wine. The worries and urgency caused by the blurred time in the young Taoist's heart were unconsciously eliminated, and the black bear was still alive. He planned to please the young Taoist so that he could unlock the seal of the art of transformation as soon as possible.

So he walked over with a silly smile and said: "Ahem, cough, cough, Taoist priest, you must be tired. Let me help you hold this stick."

As he spoke, he stretched out his claws to pick up the seemingly ordinary bronze stick.

The young Taoist subconsciously let go slightly, and the stick shifted slightly.

The expression on the black bear spirit's face suddenly solidified.

?!!!!!!

In an instant, he only felt an incomparable terrifying weight falling on his body. It was extremely heavy and overbearing. At the same time, it suppressed all his own demonic energy. His legs went weak, and he was almost crushed by this bronze stick. The stick fell directly to the ground, flattened, and crushed to death. The young Taoist thought of the Qingyu Taoist and told him never to let go of the stick.

He clenched his fingers again, picked up the bronze stick and carried it on his back, saying: "No need."

The black bear spirit gasped for air.

Both eyes were a little distracted.

For a moment, I almost thought my name flashed out on the book of life and death of the Lord of Hell.

By now, my whole body is feeling a little weak.

Is it possible that after being made smaller, my own strength has also become weaker?

No, it shouldn’t be, it was obviously normal before...

At present, the cultivation level has broken through again. There is a black bear spirit with a height of 1.2 meters sitting there, like a black sesame dumpling with too much stuffing. He starts to think about Xiong Sheng. However, all the places just chatted with the young Taoist for a long time. One of them was curious. Pointing to the harp behind the young man, he said with a smile: "Tao Taigong said earlier that the sound of Taoist Master's harp can bring peace of mind, can bring peace to the dead, and can make the inner demons disappear."

"I'm really curious. It's rare to see a Taoist priest playing the piano today. I wonder if there is such an opportunity to listen to the Taoist priest's elegant music."

Qi Wuhuo had nothing to do, so he took off the harp that was used to destroy Buddhas and slay emperors, and placed it on the bluestone. When he played the harp with his fingers, he was rarely affected by the harp itself - because he knew very well. , the Qingyu Taoist also did the same, he did not rely on his own personality and skills to suppress the murderous nature of the piano, but relied on his own piano skills.

Such an existence can be said to have never been suppressed, but it has never been suppressed.

If they lie, it will be an insult to themselves.

The young Taoist can now use his magic power on the strings of the harp and play the harp with my heart, without suffering the murderous backlash of the harp. After all, it is an instrument. How can a Taoist's heart be controlled by an instrument? The sound of the harp is melodious. , as if it was enough to clear away the dust in their chests, so the mountain gods and earthly creatures listened quietly, and the wild animals passing by also stopped running and just stood there.

The sound of the piano was empty, echoing among the mountains and rivers. Suddenly, a flute sounded clear and elegant, like a bird flying through the forest, flying into the sound of the piano. The young Taoist was surprised, but because of the teachings of Our Lady of Taiyuan, he could sense the meaning of this music. The charm contained in it, then the fingers moved slightly, and the sound of the piano changed, echoing the sound of the flute, just like birds singing to each other.

The elegant sound of the piano does not suppress the clearness of the flute.

The clearer and deeper the flute is, the more it supports the elegance of the piano sound.

After the song was played, many mountain gods and gods were immersed in the music and could not extricate themselves. The young Taoist stood up, put the piano on his back, held a bronze stick in one hand, and stretched out his other hand slightly, his expression He was gentle and had a clear voice, but did not appear too passionate. He said gently: "It's a great pleasure to have friends from far away."

"I don't know which Taoist friend is so inspired that he came to our Helian Mountain."

"How about we come out and talk?"

Tao Taigong and others were only slightly shocked when they saw a person walking out of the forest. She was a woman, but she was slightly taller than an ordinary man, with a well-proportioned figure. She was wearing blue clothes and white clothes, with her hair tied in a wooden hairpin, her eyebrows were flying, and her facial features were cold. The sleeves of the robe were hanging down, and the five fingers were long and slender. He was holding a bamboo flute with the color of jasper and dripping dew. His eyes were light and his smile was gentle, and he said:

"I was originally visiting, but I heard the music of my little friend's piano. I couldn't help but feel happy, so I played the music to match."

"Please bear with me if I am presumptuous."

She was a little surprised. She had originally asked the old scalper about the young man's whereabouts, name and aura.

That's why I came to this human world to search.

Just when I came down from Helian Mountain, I heard the melodious and majestic sound of the piano, as if it contained Taoist rhyme, so it was combined into a song to enlighten the people. However, I never expected that someone here could understand these music theories. You can also invite people with music theory.

So I came here to see you.

When he saw that the young Taoist had a strong and solid foundation, his brows were peaceful, he was surrounded by earth animals, and there were many light and agile beasts around him, he knew that he was the authentic Taoist sect, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

I never thought that there would be such talented people in this world.

The young Taoist stood up and returned the greeting. His foundation and many auras were restrained and suppressed by the tyranny of destroying Buddhas and emperors and the bronze rod. He said politely: "Senior can conceive Tao and rhyme in music, and is much stronger than juniors. , this is the opportunity for the younger generation."

After the transformation, Weaver Girl again saw that the young man had a respectful appearance, a measured advance and retreat, and neither arrogance nor arrogance.

After chatting for a few words, he felt that his words, deeds, and demeanor were all in line with etiquette and could hardly make people feel bad, so he put down his arrogance and went to look for his daughter's friend who wanted to take the exam. Tao Taigong quickly stood up and gave up his seat. , although he could not see the true form of this immortal, he was very discerning and said with a smile: "We are chatting about the place where we practice."

"If this immortal doesn't mind you, why don't you sit down and have a chat?"

Weaver Girl pondered for a moment, then calmly sat down.

Although she was a person who suffered disasters in the previous era and was also a person of great luck, facing these earthly creatures and ordinary spiritual beasts, she did not take care of herself. She talked about the sound of the Dao in an upright manner, taking into account her innate ability. The limit of acceptance was reached, but soon he discovered that the young man could actually keep up with his own pace.

After thinking about it for a while, I started to think about taking the exam.

This added a little more depth to the discussion. Tao Taigong was already at a loss, but the young man could still keep up.

And it is not the kind of rigid dogmatic knowledge instilled by the elders, but also has its own thinking and understanding, and is very understanding. It can actually reflect on three aspects from one corner, which is quite insightful, so Zhinu couldn't help but have admiration in her eyes. He smiled, stroking his palms, and sighed with emotion: "What a great talent and easy understanding."

The young Taoist said: "The foundation of the poor Taoist is still far away."

Weaver Girl couldn't help but be surprised. She originally thought that this young man was being proud and humble.

But if you look closely, you will find that his eyes are sincere and everything he says comes from his heart.

She really felt that her foundation and foundation were far from enough. Zhinu couldn't help but admire a little in her heart and said: "Why are you so humble? Among the cultivators I know, you are already ranked among the best with such understanding. The first one is completed, you can be proud of it!"

This time, the main reason for coming here was to agree on a time for teaching the Dharma. The matter was completed, and after chatting with many people for a while, the young man stood up to leave. Then he looked at the handsome and cold woman and asked politely:

"Where are you going, senior?"

Weaver Girl said: "It's the town at the foot of Helian Mountain."

"I want to find someone."

The young Taoist did not expect that the other party would also go to the town. Carrying the guqin on his back, he said politely:

"I am living in this town, senior, don't know who to look for?"

"I can lead the way for you."

He is someone who may deceive Yunqin.

It is a person who does not yet know his character.

A person who asked Yunqin to give away the Beidi Mirror.

Lord Vega's heart sank slightly, but she had a lot of praise for the young Taoist in front of her. He not only knew etiquette, but also had a good foundation of cultivation. He was able to advance and retreat in a moderate manner, and he was gentle, humble and gentle, so his tone was naturally gentle: "

It doesn't matter, I know his name and where he lives."

"When we got to the town, I knew where to look for him, but I hadn't asked him yet, what is his name?"

"me?"

The young Taoist carried the qin on his back, inserted the long bronze stick into the ground with one hand, and then performed the Taoist ritual, saying this:

"A poor Taoist, Qi Wuzhuo."


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