Chapter 122: After two steps, there is one more peak in the world
Inside the Yinxian Cave.
The tall, burly, white-haired old man opened the bag of tips in the box.
There was only one letter in the kit, and the content of the letter was very short:
"You once asked me what a Buddha is. That day I suddenly figured out the answer to this question. I, a disciple of the Xuantian Shenglong Dao, practiced Buddhism and practiced Taoism. As I practiced and practiced, I discovered that you are my Buddha.
"
"I, Su Xiuxiu, will cultivate Buddhahood in my whole life. When I cultivate it to you, it will be a lifetime, and I will become a Buddha, hehe..."
Old tips and mottled letters.
From this letter, Zhang Sanfeng vaguely saw the girl's cleverness and cunningness when writing.
She expresses her feelings in this way.
…
Under the sunset two hundred years ago.
The girl smiled and asked, "Mumu, you are still thinking about that problem."
The man nodded and replied: "I think what the elder said about Buddha is wrong."
Moreover, the Buddha mentioned by the Master of Kongang Temple is not correct either.
The girl asked with a gentle smile: "What they said is wrong, what do you think it is?"
The man said sadly: "Maybe it will take me hundreds of years to understand."
There was a sly look in the girl's eyes, and she asked: "What if I said that I had already figured this out before you?"
The man was surprised and said: "What is it?"
But the girl left with her hands behind her back and turned around with a smile: "Well, I'll tell you another time when I'm in a better mood."
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Now, Zhang Sanfeng, who is already two hundred years old, holds this belated answer in his hand and says softly: "You have become my Tao."
When you were twenty, you already understood that I am your Buddha and you want to cultivate with me for the rest of your life.
However, it took me two hundred years to fully understand "You are my way."
The Xuantian teachings that you have mastered in twenty years.
It took me two hundred years to understand it, and by the time I understood it, I was already an old man.
Zhang Sanfeng accepted the letter and said softly: "Sure enough, you are that person."
"Where are you now and are you okay?"
The old man closed his eyes.
Lu Qingping, who was standing not far away, felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
Really?
It was quiet for a long time in the cave.
Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyelids, then looked at Lu Qingping with a smile, and asked: "Child, can you take me to take a look under the ancient acacia tree?"
Lu Qingping's face changed slightly when she heard this, and she asked in surprise: "Senior is going to leave seclusion?"
This is a big deal.
A simple sentence, but the weight is extremely huge.
The old Taoist smiled and replied: "I want to see that tree."
Just because of an ancient tree.
Disciples of Wudang Mountain say that Zhang Sanfeng has been sitting here for 150 years and has never left.
Today, because of his arrival, I have to leave the seclusion.
After Lu Qingping regained her composure for a moment, she chuckled and said, "Senior, you're welcome. I'm happy to be the one who leads the way."
Two people, an old man and a young man, walked out of Yinxian Cave.
There is nothing strange about walking out of the cave. If there are people who walk into the cave, there will naturally be people who walk out of the cave.
But the old man who walked out today is Zhang Sanfeng, who has been in Wudang Mountain for 150 years.
"Old Taoist boy, you are noble, you must be from an extraordinary family?"
Zhang Sanfeng's demeanor was carefree, and it seemed that he was an old man only from his appearance, but in fact he still didn't seem to be old at heart.
Lu Qingping smiled and replied: "That's right, I was born in Prince Wucheng's palace."
King Wu Cheng?
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head inwardly.
Never heard of it.
"The old man slept for a hundred years. Sure enough, people and events in the world have changed, and the past is like smoke."
On the way down the mountain.
As they talked and laughed, they seemed like friends who had forgotten their years.
Going further, Xue Shengbai was waiting there. When he saw Lu Qingping, he immediately came to meet her. When he saw Zhang Sanfeng, his eyes tightened.
He couldn't see the depth of this sloppy old man.
Seeing this, Lu Qingping said: "Grandpa Xue, don't worry, Master Zhang is out of seclusion today, I will accompany him for a walk."
He casually called Zhenren Zhang because he estimated that Zhang Sanfeng would have to have at least cultivated himself with Zhenren Yuanshen after sleeping for a hundred years.
Xue Shengbai nodded when he heard the words, turned around and bowed his hands to Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng is definitely his predecessor. When this old Taoist was practicing in Xuantian Shenglong Dao, Xue Shengbai was not yet born.
The old Taoist smiled and indicated that there was no need to be polite.
It rains all year round in Wudang Mountain, and rain and mist envelope the mountains.
Maybe it was raining, and there weren’t many Wudang disciples in the mountains.
The three of them walked in the rain. After a while, Lu Qingping brought Zhang Sanfeng to the old acacia tree halfway up Xuanwu Peak.
Lu Qingping watched Zhang Sanfeng walk towards the old tree.
The old Taoist stood under this ancient tree, looking at the ancient crown, his thoughts gradually drifting away.
"Let's go first."
Lu Qingping said hello to Xue Shengbai.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng missing the woman under the tree, he naturally couldn't help but disturb the old Taoist's purity here.
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Within the Southern Sui Dynasty.
Luojia Mountain, Bian County, Fanzhou, northwest.
The Buddha bell is as powerful as the roar of thunder in the sky, and it is a majestic pure land.
In the forest of merit.
"The laughing idiot is dead?!"
A Vajra roar came out, causing billowing air waves in the void, shaking the thirty-mile merit forest and making a rustling sound.
It's Xuan Mie, a fighting monk in white clothes.
They received news from Wudang Mountain.
Xiao Chi, one of the four major disciples, was sent down the mountain by the abbot with a special mission. Not only did he fail to fight with Lin Wanyang, he was brutally killed by Lu Qi's son and a group of battlefield warriors at the foot of Wudang Mountain.
Fengzhen Zhong.
He had a frown on his face at the moment, with a murderous intent, and kept saying every word: "It's this Lu Qingping again!"
Ku Xuan's death was due to this Lu Qingping, which led to the failure of Lin Wanyang's extradition plan, so the abbot sent Xiao Chi down the mountain to continue the unfinished plan.
As a result, when they arrived at Wudang Mountain, it was this person who ruined the plan of the Vajra Temple for the second time and killed another monk of the Vajra Temple.
"Lu Qi, your son doesn't know how to live or die, so you can't blame me."
After two extremely important disciples were killed in a row, and Lu Qingping sabotaged his plan twice in a row, intentionally or unintentionally, Xuan Mie's murderous intention skyrocketed.
He is going down the mountain.
"etc."
The voice of Xuanyuan, one of the four great monks, came from the merit forest.
Xuan Mie became even more angry when he heard this, "Why are you stopping me? Our Vajra Temple is really afraid that Lu Qi will fail. I will go down the mountain and beat that little evil beast to death. Let's see if Lu Qi dares to lead his troops to attack our Vajra Temple."
, I also want to see whether the border is more important in his heart, or whether his son is more important."
In the merit forest, Xuan Yuan was wearing a golden cassock, his eyelids were slightly closed, and he said: "Brother, I stop you, not because I don't want you to go, but..."
He stood up from the merit forest where he had been meditating for forty years and said, "As a brother, I want to go with you."
Xuan Mie was shocked when he saw this, "Senior brother, why did you leave the rosette?"
The holy monk Xuanyuan practices Kuzen Buddhism. Before he reaches great attainment, he must not leave the purple-gold rosette in the merit forest.
Today it happened.
Xuanyuan half-closed his eyelids and said softly: "I don't know why, but brother, on a whim, I felt that you were in danger, so I went with you."
"Danger?" Xuan Mie laughed when he heard this.
Xuanyuan shook his head and said: "I don't know everything, but my Buddha's heart can't be wrong. If you go with me, you will be fine. You, the fighting monk, are indispensable in the Vajra Temple. Furthermore,
I am not only going to annihilate the young prince here, but I also want to extradite the Buddha back in one last effort."
It has failed twice in a row, and this time they took action.
There must be no problems.
Xuan Mie closed his eyes and slowly calmed down his restless murderous intention, "Then just listen to senior brother."
Xuanyuan looked in the direction of Wudang Mountain, "First send a message to Wudang Mountain, asking them to hand over someone..."
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Wudang Mountain.
Half a day has passed.
In Lu Qingping’s courtyard,
Jiang Xiaodong and Xiao Huya stood in the yard, their expressions a little guilty and sad.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness, neither Huya nor I would have thought that Master and the others would actually say that they would not allow you to see Patriarch Sanfeng."
Lu Qingping sat on the stone table, slowly sipping tea, and said with a smile: "Don't be like this, it doesn't matter if you see me or not."
He had known for a long time that Wudang Mountain would not want him to stay here for a long time, for fear of implicating them, how could he arrange another meeting between himself and Zhang Sanfeng? Therefore, he had to lament his foresight.
"How can that be possible? You first saved your senior brother and then you saved me. I can't even do this little thing for you. How can I, Jiang Xiaodong, behave like a human being?"
Jiang Xiaodong's face turned red.
Just when Lu Qingping was thinking about how to make these two kind-hearted boys and girls stop caring.
Suddenly.
Song Weiyu's voice came urgently from the distance: "Xiaodong, come down the mountain quickly, the master and the others are ready to hand you over!"
What?
Jiang Xiaodong immediately became stupid.
Lu Qingping also changed her color suddenly and stood up immediately:
"What a Wudang Mountain!"
After Song Weiyu approached, his tone was urgent. When he saw Lu Qingping, he was as happy as a life-saving straw again, and he begged: "Your Highness, Weiyu, please, can you take Xiaodong down the mountain? It is best to take him to the north to hide for a while.
hide."
Lu Qingping, however, looked blank and said, "No need, take me to see your boss."
"this……"
Song Weiyu couldn't help but change her color.
Lu Qingping had already stepped out of the small courtyard and said: "Grandpa Xue, let General Cheng take a hundred soldiers up the mountain and bring several masters over. Today I am going to see who Zhao Qilu dares to hand over!"
"I understand, Your Highness."
The old man laughed loudly.
Lu Qingping never expected that Wudang Mountain would be like this. Now it seems that his original guess that there was something wrong with Wudang Mountain was quite accurate.
It was just when Lu Qingping led his troops up the mountain to press against the Golden Palace.
Halfway up the mountain.
Zhang Sanfeng, who had been standing here for a day, looked at the old acacia tree and outlined the image of a woman in his eyes. He whispered: "Xiu Xiu..."
Vaguely, he seemed to see a girl in purple waving to him.
suddenly.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled happily.
He turned around and looked at the young prince who was going up the mountain.
The old Taoist walked out from under the old acacia tree and looked up at the gloomy rain clouds over Wudang Mountain.
He sighed and took a step forward...
Take this step.
There is one more land god in the world.
In an instant, strange phenomena will occur in the heaven, earth and universe.
Thirty thousand miles of emptiness is about to turn purple energy.
However, the old Taoist took another step forward...
Step two.
With this second step, there will be another martial arts immortal in the world...
The terrifying aura he had before was completely contained within him, without even a breath leaking out. This is called the perfect martial arts.
The vision of heaven and earth disappeared.
Walked through in two steps.
There is an eternal Taoist peak in the world!
The old man whispers.
"This dark cloud has shrouded Wudang Mountain for too long. Today, it is time to disperse."
Suddenly.
With the Constitution of Heaven in your mouth, Heaven and Earth are its ministers.
Rain rolled across the sky, and black clouds swept away in all directions.
A breath.
The rain stopped.
The wind died down.
Sky……
Suddenly it became cloudless and bright.
The golden light of the sun shines on the wet green grass, revealing infinite freshness.
All the disciples up and down Wudang Mountain raised their heads in shock and looked at the blue sky above them, as blue as water.
The rays of the sun were so pure that the elders of Wudang Mountain had an unreal illusion.