Chapter 182 Lu Dongbin, drunkenness, sex and wealth
The raging flames rose in the night sky, like a huge torch. The red fire reflected the faces of everyone around the huge fire, giving them a healthy red color. Sparks flew in the sky, like
The fireflies flying all over the sky gave the night on the grassland a mysterious color.
Simple musical instruments played cheerful drumbeats, and more than a dozen Qiang girls were singing and dancing around the campfire, with graceful figures and graceful postures.
There was a felt blanket spread on the grass at the wind outlet. The clan leaders sat cross-legged. On the chairperson sat Yang Hao and the Xifeng clan clan leader Wu Lushu. Because he had been regarded as the co-head of the seven grassland clans, even Li Guangcen had to sit cross-legged.
Take refuge in the side seats. What is respected on the grassland is absolute rights and status. What is respected is the superiority and inferiority, not the elder or the younger.
There is a small table in front of each clan leader. There are jars of kumiss on the table. The plate on the table contains large pieces of roasted lamb. It is a whole roasted lamb.
, which was dissected by Mr. Wu Liaoshu himself and distributed to all of you for your enjoyment.
There was a piece of the fattest and most tender mutton on the plate in front of Yang Hao. He also followed the example of the leader, gently peeling the mutton with a knife, dipped it in salt foam and stuffed it into his mouth. From time to time, he held the wine in front of the leader.
The altar staggered up to him. Some politely said a bunch of tributes, and some walked up to him, stood still, and sang loudly. After singing a toast, they raised their hands respectfully.
Big Ocean Bowl, this kind of sincere invitation to drink is not as complicated as the banquet in the Central Plains, but it is more difficult for people to refuse. With such kindness, he can't help but drink.
After several large bowls of wine, Yang Hao's head was already a little dizzy. In front of him, those brightly dressed Dangxiang Qiang girls were dancing and singing. The style of the Qiang girls was very different from that of the Central Plains girls. Compared with the Central Plains girls, they were more wild.
and vitality.
At this moment, they were all wearing short vest-style tops. When they raised their hands to dance, the clothes were lifted up, revealing their toned and round waists. They wore horizontally striped skirts under their waists. In front of Yang Hao's eyes were pairs of round and firm girls.
The skin color of those thighs is wheat color, healthy, sexy and hot.
The bodies of these girls are all well-proportioned and fit. The girl in the middle is the most handsome, with a pointed chin, a straight nose, some upturned lips, a row of white teeth when she smiles, and a unique blue and white kerchief on her head.
The silver jewelry she wore around her neck jumped happily with her dancing movements, expressing her smile and her beauty in a simple and natural way, full of healthy vitality.
The Qiang people are originally a branch of the ancient Rong people, and the Rong people have been rich in vixens since the Spring and Autumn Period. I don’t know how many disasters that have destroyed the country came from their ancestors. These cute girls are just like little vixens.
, the eyes of many big men are always attracted by them.
The dance full of exotic flavor is very attractive. Sometimes, they wave their hands back and forth, and their soft waists move gracefully, like horses galloping on the grassland. The sound of drums also turns into the sound of brisk horse hooves. Their smooth and soft calves
The last pair of leather boots also began to move rhythmically.
Sometimes, they bend their wrists and swing their arms, like swans emerging from the water. They are graceful and graceful. With their pretty facial features and charming eyes, they are obviously girls full of youth and natural vitality, but they give people a feeling of enchantment.
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The whole row of dancing girls is centered on the girl in the middle, advancing and retreating. These larks on the grassland are the biggest highlight of this singing party, and the heads of various tribes who appreciate them are all over half-year-old.
Hundreds of old men, except... Yang Hao sitting in the chairman's chair.
A girl who has been accustomed to seeing weak scholars since she was a child will most likely yearn for and admire strong, rugged and masculine men. Similarly, a foreign girl who is accustomed to seeing rough and strong men will be attracted to gentle and gentle scholars.
Extremely lethal. Miao girls in areas where Miao and Han live together often fall in love with Han men at first sight and rashly commit themselves to them for life. As a result, they often end up abandoning each other. It is for this reason. Grassland
The men on the chair were all rugged and strong, but now that Yang Hao was an outlier, and he was sitting on the chair, the charming eyes of the girls were all wandering around him when they were dancing, and they saw many warriors on the grassland.
They all taste delicious.
Wuluoshu sat next to Yang Hao, wiped the oil stains on his mouth, glanced at Yang Hao with a smile, and winked at the girl in the middle. The girl saw his signal, but turned away angrily.
, twisting her light little waist as if no one else was watching, and pointing her swaying butt towards him, Wu Luoshu couldn't help but show a sulky expression.
This girl is his youngest daughter Malina. As the richest and most powerful clan leader among the seven Dangxiang clans except the Tuoba clan, Wuluoshu is also the most powerful and scheming. Together with the other six clans, he rebelled against Xiazhou.
, in his opinion, it is necessary to prevent Xiazhou from being afraid, and his life will not be easy.
But he clearly realized that the Tuoba clan, as the largest tribe in the party, has hundreds of years of history, and the power accumulated over hundreds of years is definitely not something they can surpass in three, five, ten, or eight years. The Tuoba clan,
Even if the Qi clan joins forces, it is impossible to defeat them. The only one they can defeat is Li Guangrui. Only by taking Li Guangcen or his adopted son as the leader can the noble leaders of the Tuoba clan take a step back when the external force of the Qi clan is strong enough.
, depose Li Guangrui and welcome back Li Guangcen or his adopted son, the owner of Xiazhou Grassland will still be the representative of the interests of the Tuoba family, that is, Li Guangcen's lineage.
To ensure the interests of the Xifeng clan and his status second only to the Tuoba clan, he must ingratiate himself with the future king of the grassland as soon as possible. Li Guangcen and Su Ka of the Yeli clan were childhood friends, and they had already been together with Li Guangcen before him.
Now that he has established a relationship, the only thing he can do is to establish a relationship with Li Guangcen's adopted son. If it succeeds, he will become the father-in-law of Master Yang Hao, the Jiedu Commander of the Difficult Army. If he fails, he will only lose a daughter.
What's the matter?
Just now, when he saw Yang Hao admiring his daughter for a long time, his eyes gradually rested on his daughter. Wu Luoshu was very happy, so he motioned his daughter to pull Yang Hao to dance with him. He didn't want this daughter to be pampered, wild and untamed, and even disobeyed his wishes.
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Wuluoshu secretly signaled to his daughter, but in the eyes of a few interested people on the side, those young men were immediately furious. Originally, the Dangxiang Qi clan worshiped a young man from the Central Plains as their co-leader, and these young heroes on the grassland were quite a bit different.
Unconvinced, now that they have met Master Shu, he intends to betroth Marina, a lark from the Xifeng clan, to Yang Hao, who seems to be a gentle man. These admirers of Marina immediately cast their hostile eyes on the unsuspecting Yang Hao.
Yang Hao.
Ono Ke'er glanced at Yang Hao with a smile and whispered a few words to them. Several party warriors nodded, and strode towards Yang Hao's table with a tight cowhide belt.
The dance of those girls was indeed intoxicating. Yang Hao was watching and clasping his hands in admiration. Suddenly a person stood in front of him, blocking his sight. Yang Hao couldn't help but was startled. He just thought that someone came to toast again. When he looked up,
I found that this man was just a young man who seemed to be less than twenty years old. This was just judging from his slightly immature appearance. If you only looked at his figure, he looked like a strong man in his thirties, with a strong back and a strong waist.
"Sir Yang Hao!" Although the young man caressed his chest and bent down to pay respects to the leader, his face was full of arrogance and showed no respect at all: "I am Moses Gana of the Xifeng tribe. I heard that Yang
The Haoda people are both civilized and military, so the heads of the Seven Clan unanimously recognize Master Yang Hao as the co-leader of our clan. What we grassland people admire the most is a real hero. Moses Garner wants to compete with Master Yang Hao in a sword and fist fight, and he also hopes that Yang Haoda
The brave men of all clans in our party will be convinced by the favor of others."
Shu Shu was startled when he was five. He slammed the wine bowl and shouted with a stern face: "Moses Garner, you are so brave. You dare to challenge Mr. Yang Hao. What is your identity? Get off!"
Moses Garner straightened his chest and said proudly: "Mr. Wuluoshu, Moses Garner is a warrior of the Xifeng clan. He is a warrior who has given you the sword personally. I want to invite Lord Yang Hao to compete in martial arts because many clan members doubt Yang Haoda.
Does a person have the ability to lead the heroes of our party, the Seven Clan, and whether he has the ability to leap on a horse and kill the enemy? If... Lord Wuluoshu does not allow me to challenge Lord Yang Hao, Moses Garner should obey."
He glanced at Yang Hao contemptuously, waiting for his reaction. In his estimation, no one could withstand such a challenge or tolerate such contempt. As long as Yang Hao accepted the challenge, he would give him a good look. He didn't want Yang Hao to
This time I came to the grassland with the attitude of making everyone rich. I didn't pay attention to the position of this big-headed man at all. If I didn't fight, would my prestige be ruined, and would I lose the loyalty of the warriors of the seven clans of the party?
He didn't care at all, so when he saw Wu Liaoshu coming to his rescue, he just smiled calmly and looked at the girls again.
It's a pity that although those girls saw that his temperament and appearance were different from those of the rough men on the grassland, and they often looked at him with green eyes, but now that they saw him swallowing his anger in the face of challenges, they all couldn't help showing contempt and disappointment. Yang Hao
I couldn't help but laugh when I saw them: "These little girls, if a man shouts and kills for a big deal, they think it's rough. They don't want to cause trouble, and they feel cowardly and timid, so they are not easy to serve."
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When Xiaoye Ke'er saw that Yang Hao didn't want to fight, he rolled his eyes and whispered a few words to someone. That person immediately strode over and said with a laugh: "I am Mou Xi, a member of the Xiaye Li clan. Wu Liao Shu, Master Wu, is right.
, swords and guns have no eyes, fists and feet are ruthless. Today is a great day for the seven clans to form an alliance and elect a co-leader. How can we do such a disgraceful thing? How about... How about I compare my strength with Mr. Yang Hao? In this way, there will be no accidental injuries.
I think Mr. Yang Hao will not deny this face."
This man was burlier than Moses Garner. He only wore a linen vest on his upper body and exposed two thick muscular arms. Yang Hao estimated that his arms could be as thick as his own thighs. He sighed in relief.
Before anyone spoke at the table, Mou Xi had already turned around and shouted loudly: "Girls, please give way. Mou Xi, the warrior of the Yeli clan, wants to compete with Master Yang Hao to test his strength."
The dancing girls took the opportunity to stop and ducked to both sides. Mou Xi looked around and strode to the circle of shepherds sitting around the fire. In the front right, there was a huge stone as high as a person, about the width of a person's arms. Half buried in the ground, Mou Xi was afraid that Mr. Shu would stop him, so he quickly walked over and drove away the shepherds on his left and right. He looked up and down at the boulder. Suddenly he bent down and hugged the boulder. He stood still with his legs and raised his arms. After struggling, he shouted in a deep voice: "Get up!"
After pulling it out twice and shaking it left and right, the boulder banged and the soil rolled like waves. The herdsmen all around suddenly cheered loudly. Such magical power was rare among the Dangxiang warriors, so they were naturally very happy. .
Su Ka was also a little dissatisfied with how his tribe made things difficult for Yang Hao. Although the men on the grasslands valued martial arts most, a leader in his position, even the most bellicose Yeli clan member, had long understood the true meaning of strength. He relies on a shrewd mind rather than well-developed limbs. What does it matter if Yang Hao can't even kill a chicken? As a big-headed man, his mission is to gather the combined strength of the Seven Clan and strengthen the strength of the Seven Clan. Instead of killing a hundred people, a thousand enemies can be killed by personal skills. But what can be done? The customs on the grassland are like this. Not every tribesman has such knowledge. As a leader, he can order the tribesmen to respect Yang Hao as the leader. People, but there is no way to make them respect this big-headed man from the bottom of their hearts.
The followers he brought were even more proud when they saw their tribesmen making such a big show, and they all cheered. At this time, Mou Xi was speechless. The stone was so heavy that all the muscles in his body were tense. He tightened up, and even the muscles on his cheeks were pulsing. He bulged his eyes, hugged the boulder and moved forward step by step. He barely took seven steps, and dropped the boulder in his arms to the ground with a "thumping" sound. Breathing heavily, he turned back and said proudly: "Master Yang Hao, Mou Xi is full of strength. Master Yang Hao has a noble status and may not be able to carry it for seven steps. Haha, as long as you can pick it up, it will be fine." It’s better that Mou Xi loses.”
Mou Xi spoke so openly and aboveboard, and immediately won louder applause from the herdsmen. People all turned their attention to Yang Hao, especially the dancing girls, whose eyes were filled with excitement and curiosity. Regardless of whether Yang Hao could win or not, whether they won or not. They don't care, what they like is this kind of fight between men.
Yang Hao touched his nose, looked at the huge stone, and thought in his mind: "He has already pulled this stone out of the soil. If I give it a run-up... I wonder if I can push it down and pick it up? That's nonsense. Well, even if you ask me to put in the effort to suck milk, it won’t work, no matter whose milk it is..."
Seeing Yang Hao's silence, sneers and disdainful whistles could be heard from the crowd. Many herdsmen crowded up and tried to pick up the boulder, but the strongest ones could only lift it slightly off the ground. Mu En stared at it with a sullen face. He sized up the boulder. With his strength, he could barely pick up the boulder, but it was absolutely impossible to carry it for seven steps or more. But now that the young master is humiliated, no matter what, he It's time to take the fight. At worst, I can hug the boulder first, then have a fist fight with that bastard, and then teach him a lesson to regain his face.
After the plan was decided, Mu En snorted and said: "Do you also know that my master has a noble status? How can my master compete with you for such a rude and rude behavior? Let me learn from you."
"Wait a minute!" Yang Hao also knew that Mou Xi might not be Mu En's opponent in a real fight. If it was riding and shooting, he might not be his enemy. But when it comes to strength, Mou Xi is the best, and these people tonight They have made up their minds to make themselves look ugly. Even if Mu En is allowed to pass through this test of strength, they will definitely come up with other tricks. Should they all let their subordinates resist? Just admit defeat. Who cares whether you respect me or not? , As long as Luling Prefecture is as stable as Mount Tai, I will be my peace officer. Thinking this in his heart, Yang Hao stood up calmly.
The shepherds and people all around were in an uproar. In fact, they knew from their physical appearance that Yang Datou could never be more powerful than Mou Xi. Unexpectedly, Yang Hao actually dared to challenge. Even Marina among the girls was wide-eyed. With a pair of beautiful eyes, he looked at Yang Hao in surprise.
"Hao'er, you..." Li Guangcen naturally knew the worth of his adopted son. He had a heart of benevolence and righteousness, and he acted with great righteousness and courage. When it came to the courage of an ordinary man, but he really couldn't get on the stage, why did he stand up?
"Father, please sit down..." Yang Hao waved his hand to stop him, and walked towards the boulder step by step. Behind him was the clan leader of the Dangxiang Seven Clan. The leaders looked at him with surprise when they saw Yang Hao's robes fluttering and he was walking gracefully. Come, many shepherds gathered around the boulder, wanting to see how he could lift the boulder.
Yang Hao walked to the boulder, looked up and down, and secretly tested the weight of the boulder by tapping it. The boulder did not move at all, so Yang Hao turned around and said with a calm smile: "Warrior Mouxi Sure enough, he has the power to lift such a big stone. I think not only in the Dangxiang tribes, but also in the world, there are not many warriors with such power. Haha, Yang..."
"Wow..." Before Yang Hao could say the words "I'm ashamed of myself", there were already shouts of exclamation from all around. Yang Hao turned around in surprise, which also startled him. This huge stone was obviously different from his own. You are about the same height, why are you a head shorter now?
When Yang Hao lowered his head and used the light of the bonfire, he discovered that the boulder had sunk into the ground. The turf around the boulder was arching up due to the pressure of the boulder.
Yang Hao inexplicably patted it again, and the boulder sank another distance. This time, exclamations were heard all around, people who could be seen nearby yelled, and those who didn't know behind pushed forward desperately. The scene was in chaos for a while.
Yang Hao was stunned: "This stone...could it be that there was some kind of quicksand underneath, and he sank in? No way, there are so many people standing here. If it were really quicksand, everyone would have been finished together. This stone..."
Yang Hao hesitated and patted again. This time, everyone could see it clearly. As Yang Hao patted it with a light palm, the stone sank deeper into the ground. Yang Hao was ecstatic and suddenly If he realized something, he turned around and continued what he had just said with a calm smile: "Yang stopped lifting the stone. Since the Mouxi warrior pulled it out of the soil, Yang sent it back. You see." how?"
Mou Xi's eyes widened and he was speechless for a long time. It was ten times more difficult to press the stone into the soil than to pull it out from the soil, and... and this man was simply light-headed. One shot, what kind of terrible kung fu is this? Mou Xi looked at Yang Hao for a moment, his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.
Yang Hao's heart was beating wildly at this time. He couldn't think of another possibility for such a weird thing except seeing a ghost. He happened to be haunted by ghosts in the past few days, and he didn't expect this...
His ghost powers are not small yet, and he actually followed him all the way to the prairie. "Why did he help me? Could it be... because I am a Han and he is a Han ghost, and we all share the same hatred?"
"Mr. Yang Hao's magical power, no, it's a magical skill. Mou Xi can't match it, so I give up." Mou Xi was very happy. When he saw that his skill was beyond his reach, he simply gave up.
"Haha, Warrior Mou Xi is so polite. Your supernatural power is unique among ten thousand, and Yang admires it very much." Yang Hao said politely and walked back with a smile. Many herdsmen swarmed behind him.
Some pulled it up, some pressed it down, and some shook it left and right. After trying it for a long time, there was really nothing mysterious about it. I couldn't help but admire Yang Hao's amazing power.
"Master Yang is really... hiding his secrets, and we admire him endlessly." Before Yang Hao could return to his seat, Su Ka and others stood up one after another and saluted him with awe.
Seeing Yang Hao's bravery, Ono Keer and others were dumbfounded, and some people timidly said: "Master Yang Hao is invincible. He is indeed the master chosen by Master Baishi for us. We... we should retreat."
When he said this, he angered someone. This person was also a member of the Xifeng clan and a follower of Malina's pomegranate skirt. Seeing that the beauty he admired was about to be given to Yang Hao by her father, he was filled with jealousy.
Not caring about Yang Hao's identity, he took off his waistcoat, revealing his strong muscles, and coldly snorted: "Stronger strength does not necessarily mean invincible. Mou Xi is stronger than me, so doesn't he still always lose to me?"
If I wrestle with him and see, I won't believe it. His wrestling is better than mine."
Wrestling is a game that men on the grasslands have played since they were young. Wrestling requires very high skills, and strength does not necessarily mean you will have an advantage. Therefore, this man did not give up, strode out, and said loudly: "Master Yang Hao
, I am Ridamuji from the Xifeng clan. I have just seen Master Yang Hao’s magical power. Ridamuji admires it very much. I would like to ask you for advice on wrestling skills. I wonder if you will give me a favor?"
"The great wrestler Zhidamuki challenged the big-headed man. Big-headed man, compete with him. Big-headed man, compete with him."
Before the clan leaders could speak, many herdsmen began to encourage them happily. Yang Hao was a little hesitant. He looked around subconsciously, hoping to see a ghost or something. Unfortunately, there were all herdsmen everywhere.
There are only stars, and an old ghost peeks out somewhere.
While he was hesitating, among the noisy shouts, a clear voice suddenly came to his ears clearly: "Huh! Why are you panicking? Fight him! This kind of guy only has a few kilograms of brute force and only a few superficial skills.
What a fool!”
As soon as Yang Hao heard this voice, he couldn't help but feel reassured. He laughed, walked forward and said: "Okay, let's compete, but... this is the last time, in my opinion, to appreciate the beauty dancing,
It’s much more interesting than fighting and killing, haha..."
"Yes!" Zhidamuji, the divine wrestler of the Xifeng clan, glanced at Pingping Tingting and the other girls standing aside. Malina was looking at this place with a smile on her face. She could not help but feel more courageous and nodded in agreement.
Yang Hao looked at him, his eyes full of pity: "I'm sorry, you are going to be in trouble. I just don't know... whether that old ghost is going to get into me or you..."
After the wrestling was over, Yang Hao concluded that the old ghost had got on to Zhidamuji's body. He didn't know the original level of Zhidamuji's wrestling skills. As soon as he started taking action, Zhidamuji's momentum and
His body skills and movements were really intimidating, but the smell immediately changed as soon as he touched his body. The poor muscular man seemed to have polio, his hands and feet were weak, and he had no power to fight back. Under the watchful eyes of everyone,
He lost. Losing was not the worst thing. The worst thing was that most of the herdsmen on the grassland knew how to wrestle. Everyone could see that Yang Hao had no wrestling skills at all. He used the most direct and simple fists and kicks.
The end of the battle.
Zhidamuji got up from the grass and looked at Yang Hao's leaving figure as if he had seen a ghost. Ono Ke'er, Mou Xi, Moses Gana and others rushed up to support him and asked: "What are you doing?"
Damn it, how could you lose to him like this? He doesn't know how to wrestle at all. If you trip him at will, he will fall down. You..."
Zhidamuji shivered smartly, with uncontrollable fear on his face, and murmured: "There must be something weird, there must be something weird, as soon as I touch his body, the numb tendons will feel like they were hit."
, half of his body has lost all strength. Is it really the Great God Baishi who is protecting him?"
Yang Hao returned to the banquet, and the heads of the clan looked at him in a very different way than before. Mr. Shu laughed loudly and clapped his hands three times: "Come on, come on, gentlemen, let's go together."
Get up and sing and dance. Girls of the Xi Feng clan, why don’t you invite all of you to come down and let us sing and dance together?”
After hearing this, the girls laughed happily and ran up to pull one of the leaders off. The girl with the prettiest appearance and the most charming smile ran briskly to Yang Hao's table like a little deer.
The sweet sound made by the silver jewelry suddenly stopped. Her charming eyes glanced at Mr. Shu, then she smiled and stretched out her arms, but the target was Yang Hao.
A pair of bright wrists, each with a silver bracelet, and the slender fingers of both hands are like two orchids, making an invitation gesture to Yang Hao: "Master Yang Hao, my name is Marina, please dance with me.
, okay..."
"Girl, this... I don't know how to..." Before Yang Hao could finish speaking, the beautiful girl interrupted him and said with a smile: "It's very simple, I'll teach you, come on..."
A pair of small hands as soft as clouds held his hand and pulled him up. The heads and girls held hands and walked around the bonfire. Many shepherds also spontaneously came out to dance, and formed another group outside them.
The second ring, the third ring, the fourth ring...
Around the bonfire, they danced a simple and cheerful circle dance...
"You were all helping me with the stone today and the wrestling with that chicken, right? Although I'm not afraid of losing, and I don't care about being embarrassed, it feels really good to win, haha... thank you.
Old ghost..."
"It would be better if you don't keep pestering me at night. There is a difference between yin and yang. I find that I have too much yin energy and insufficient yang energy. I am listless and weak all day long..."
It was a very big tent, but only Yang Hao slept there. Yang Hao sat on the couch, staring at an empty corner of the tent, talking to himself. If anyone happened to see him like this
With his appearance, one would think that his brain is broken.
"I'm going to bed. I don't know where your grave is. Please give me your dream tonight, okay? You helped me, and I will repay you no matter what. I'll burn some paper for you and put it on the pillar.
Xiang, please ask a monk to transcend, so that you don’t become a lonely ghost..."
"Sigh... if you ask a monk to transcend me, I will be laughed at. I will have a hard time closing my eyes even if I die."
Suddenly, that clear voice spoke again. Fortunately, Yang Hao has become accustomed to his voice these days. Although his hair was frightened, he did not jump up in shock: "You... you don't like monks..."
He couldn't tell which direction the voice was coming from, so he could only look around and said with a dry smile: "You don't like monks? Then you make a deal, whether it's a Taoist priest or an imam, I'll hire him if you can.
As long as you don’t bother me anymore.”
"Hmph, do you think I want to pester you? If you hadn't been out of curiosity and you had knelt all the way to beg me, I wouldn't have bothered to go down the mountain."
Yang Hao reacted very quickly. When he heard this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Old Taoist? Aren't you a ghost?"
"Haha, even if you are not a ghost now, you will become a ghost sooner or later." Following the words, the curtain opened and a person walked into the tent.
Yang Hao was startled and grabbed the saber placed beside his pillow. Except for the lack of food during the time in the Death River, he stopped practicing for a period of time in order to save energy. Since then, he has made five hundred swords a day, but he still can't practice diligently.
The number of cuts has now increased to 600 knives a day. After 500 knives, every additional knives require great perseverance. From 500 to 600, it doesn’t look like much, but the hard work and sweat he put in are greater than before.
It would be a hundred times more than that. The arduous training brought about great progress. At this time, although Yang Hao could not compare with those who had practiced martial arts for many years, his courage doubled with a sword in his hand.
But when he saw the person walking into the tent, Yang Hao was stunned for a moment. The person entering the tent was wearing a humane robe and a sword on his back. He looked to be only about forty years old, with black hair, three long beards under his chin, and a face like
The crown jade embodies elegance, and the two-point star eyes are extremely lively. Such an unworldly appearance was beyond his expectation, and he couldn't help but blurt out:
"immortal?"
The Taoist stroked his long beard with his hands and smiled in an immortal manner.
"monster?"
The Taoist didn't feel dissatisfied and said with a smile: "Of course there are people who respect me as a god. There are also a lot of people who say I am a monster. Do you think I am a god or a monster?"
"That must be a monster." As Yang Hao spoke, he put down the knife. Seeing this person and the figure on the tent behind him, he already knew that the person who had been playing tricks on him for several days was not a ghost.
But a living person.
Although a person possesses such great supernatural powers, which is far beyond his imagination, since the other person is a human, the inexplicable fear disappears. He is not afraid of death. His fear in the past few days is originally for strange and bizarre things.
an instinctive reaction.
"Who is the Taoist Master? He has teased me repeatedly and helped me secretly. Why are you here?"
Yang Hao quickly put on his robe, but had no time to tie up his disheveled hair, so he bowed to the man and asked.
The Taoist sat down in the tent, took out a small vermilion wine gourd from his sleeve, squinted his eyes and took a sip, and said with a smile: "My surname is Lu Mingyan, my courtesy name is Dongbin, my Taoist name is
Chunyangzi, I wonder if you have heard of it..."
As soon as Yang Hao's hand stopped, his eyes suddenly widened, Lu Dongbin?! He met another Taoist legend who was revered as a god in folklore. This one was even more famous than the "Sleeping Fairy" Chen Tuan.
Lu Yan, Lu Dongbin...that's one of the legendary Eight Immortals!
I don’t know how old Lu Dongbin is, but he is well-kept, with a full head of black hair, a face like a crown jewel, and a handsome appearance that is very charming. When he is not talking or laughing, he has an air of immortality, and he is like a master from this world.
But when he smiles, there is always a hint of slyness in his eyes.
"Lu... Taoist Master Lu's name, I... I've vaguely heard of it." Yang Hao didn't know how famous Lu Zu, who was later revered as a god, was at this time, so he could only say vaguely.
Lu Dongbin saw his reaction in his eyes and smiled slightly. After receiving Chen Tuan's letter, he immediately left the place where Ziwei Mountain was practiced and came all the way to Fuzhou. The Taoist cultivators cultivate the nature of nature.
Dao, what they hope for is to ascend in the daytime and become immortal physically. However, throughout the ages, we have only heard of some people becoming immortals, but who has seen it? The way of heaven is vast, and with their intelligence, they may not be able to get a glimpse of it even if they spend their whole life exploring it.
Tianji, on the other hand, defies heaven and changes fate, coming from the broken void, which is naturally very attractive to cultivators like them.
Monks like him who practice the way of heaven are most concerned about the bizarre world. He has recorded in ancient Taoist scriptures that during the Eastern Jin Dynasty, there was a five-year-old girl who suddenly spoke a foreign dialect that she had never heard before.
, saying that she was the daughter-in-law of a certain family, who passed away and was reincarnated. Now her ex-husband and two children are still living in a certain place. The family only thought that she was possessed by evil spirits, and no one believed it. Until a few years later, her family moved to a different place for some reason.
This is the place where the girl said she lived in her previous life. The appearance of the house she mentioned, the conditions in the courtyard, the names of her ex-husband and her two children were all exactly word for word. This caused a sensation and was recorded by someone who was interested. Unexpectedly, thousands of
A rare secret that had been rare for a hundred years appeared again, and Lu Dongbin immediately went down the mountain with great interest.
In his mind, if he could figure out the ins and outs of this heavenly secret, he might be able to see through the mystery of time and space, and then transcend time and space, live without birth or death, travel through the past and present, and become a true god.
However, after he arrived in Luling Prefecture, he secretly used techniques similar to hypnosis to interrogate Yang Hao's origins. Although he told him in detail, he didn't get what Lu Dongbin really cared about at all. Why can Yang Hao travel through time and space?
He only knew it but didn't know why. Lu Dongbin couldn't buy a batch of porcelain from Ding kiln and hit his head one by one in the hope of a miracle of time travel.
Chen Tuan was cultivating the way of rebirth, and he was in a calm mood. Knowing that he couldn't do it, he simply went back to Taihua Mountain to train his young disciples. However, Lu Dongbin refused to give up, and secretly used the technique of cutting tendons and marrow to explore the meridians and tendons all over Yang Hao's body.
I want to see if it is any different from ordinary people.
Lu Dongbin focused more on external cultivation than internal cultivation. He was originally a great master of inner alchemy (qigong). If he thought about it, he could reverse yin and yang and travel through time and space. This person must be different from ordinary people. He uses true
The days when Qi was exploring Yang Hao's body were the days when Yang Hao dreamed of soaking in hot springs for hydrotherapy every day.
As a result, Lu Dongbin was exhausted to death, but achieved nothing. Although Yang Hao felt sore and weak every day, he actually got a big advantage. He was already in his early twenties, and his bones and muscles were already formed, so it would be difficult for him to practice high-level martial arts.
, even if you practice hard skills, it is difficult to achieve great success. Lu Dongbin worked hard for several days, using the advanced Xuanmen skills to search for different parts of his body. He spent a lot of real energy, but he cut his marrow, changed his tendons, and changed his bones.
Lu Dongbin was different from Chen Tuan. Chen Tuan cultivated the way of being out of the world, calm and natural, but Lu Dongbin cultivated the way of joining the world. He had no shortage of wine, sex and wealth. He said that he was a real person because he acted with willfulness. He was promised this for nothing. Even if others don't know about it and no one laughs at him, he can't stand it no matter what because of his temperament.
Seeing that Yang Hao could not see through the way of heaven and get a glimpse of the secret of the door of life and death, Lu Dongbin did not give up. He followed Yang Hao secretly and saw that he was busy all day long. Although he was the reincarnation of heaven, he was different from ordinary mortals. No two, but nothing unusual can be seen.
That night, Yang Hao and Zhe Ziyu met on the road. From an accidental kiss to a passionate kiss, he could see clearly in the dark. He was jealous and teased him secretly. But Yang Hao was Luling Prefecture. He saw everything the people did, but he admired them secretly.
He is cultivating the way of joining the world. What Yang Hao does is so appealing to him. This secret cannot be seen through. The advantage Yang Hao got has been given to him in vain. He is really unwilling to get some advantage back. .So he had another idea: to accept him as his disciple.
Lu Dongbin thought secretly: I am a casual cultivator, and I cannot compare with Chen Tuan, who had many disciples and established his own sect. Now that I am old, I cannot see the door of life and death. I may one day travel to the west on a crane, and I will not find this career in art. If a suitable person is to teach it, if it cannot be carried forward, who in a hundred years will still remember my name, Lu Dongbin. Yang Hao and I can be regarded as a fate. Judging from his character, he is not bad, and his character has already passed me. Cutting marrow and changing tendons, it is better to accept him as my disciple. Besides, he is Tianji who only meets once in a thousand years. I accepted Tianji as my disciple. For this reason alone, I am better than Fuyaozi.
Lu Dongbin actually had some evil intentions in making this plan, but he refused to admit it in his heart. He learned Taoism earlier than Chen Tuan, but in Yili and Yibu, he was not as advanced as Chen Tuan, and he only excelled in martial arts. He was one step ahead, and because of Lu Dongbin's personality, he was often dissatisfied, but he was indeed not as skilled as others, and there was nothing he could do about it.
Chen Tuan's letter mentioned that he had accepted a girl as his disciple, and also mentioned her fate with Yang Hao in the future. Lu Dongbin thought, as a master, I can't put pressure on you. The disciple who founded the mountain is going to fall on your disciple who has closed the door. Isn't this considered as avenging my master's sword? Thinking of this, Lu Dongbin immediately danced with his hands and feet, happily and happily. But don’t support it.
But then I thought about it, this time I went down the mountain, it was a great benefit to Tianji. I don’t know if it was God’s will. Lu Dongbin was angry, so he played tricks on Yang Hao for a few days, scaring him so suspicious that he even fell asleep. I couldn't sleep well either, and I felt a bad breath coming out of my heart, which only showed up today.
Yang Hao listened to his explanation of the purpose of his visit, and there was no reason why he should not allow it. He had so many skills, and aside from other things, I don’t know how old this old man Lu was, but he still looked so young. After learning his kung fu, at least Strengthen your body and prolong your life.
At that moment, Yang Hao agreed repeatedly and knelt down solemnly to perform the ceremony of becoming a disciple. The cultivators respected nature and did not have many rules. After receiving his three bows, Lu Dongbin accepted this disciple.
He looked at his cheap apprentice, stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Okay, okay, now that you have become your master, I will stay with you for a while and teach you this skill. What I have learned in my heart is profound and profound. , it is easy to teach it to you from scratch. To understand it thoroughly and carry it forward, you have to practice it yourself. After you have learned the skills of being a teacher, you will have to go outside the country to become a teacher. If you don’t understand this, You can go up to Taihua Mountain and ask Chen Tuan for advice. His disciple Wu Meng can help you to some extent. However, you can remember that you can only ask for advice on which words you cannot understand. What he learned from his teacher was revealed to his Taihuashan sect."
Grand masters often have the habit of being too self-conscious, so Yang Hao simply responded. Lu Dongbin said happily: "When you succeed in your kung fu, you must carry forward our sect. It's best to surpass the Chen Tuan sect and become your master."
Then I didn’t take you as my apprentice in vain, haha..."
Yang Hao couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw that this master who seemed to have a gentle and approachable attitude was so competitive, and said: "Master is a monk and has been cultivating Taoism all his life. Why can't he see that he is so competitive towards his old friend?"
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Lu Dongbin glared at him and said: "I am your master, and you must remember my master's character. I am a dissolute person, not tied to trivial matters, a good drinker, a poet, a lover of women, and a man of his own free will. This is the way to live in the world."
Tao, wine, sex and talent. It’s very different from the way of rebirth that he Fuyao Zi Lao Niubi Xiu cultivated, well...very different."
He twirled his beard, a hint of slyness suddenly flashed in his eyes, and said: "Fuyaozi cultivates the way of transcending the world, but I, Chunyangzi, cultivate the way of joining the world. It's not that my magical powers are not as good as his, in fact,
It's because I, Chun Yangzi, am fond of drinking, drinking and women, and don't put much thought into kung fu as he does, and that's why I fell behind.
You are my apprentice. My apprentice and his apprentice have inherited the clothes of the two masters. Naturally, she is the one who comes in and out of you. Uh-huh, haha... wonderful! You practice well as a master, and you must become my master in the future.
Master, please try to change your tone."
When Yang Hao heard this, he said, "What does this mean? We're not going to hold a Jiaxing Yanyu Tower Eighteen Years Martial Arts Tournament, right?"
When he asked anxiously, Lu Dongbin shrugged and laughed. Then his face straightened and he said in a dignified manner: "My disciple Yang Hao, I am not willing to tell you unless I am a teacher. It is really a secret that must not be leaked. You should practice the Tao with your heart as a teacher."
In the future, you will look at your master's beautiful beard and swear that you will definitely...you will bully his Fuyaozi disciples to death and be proud of your master..."