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Wudang Mountain

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Sanfeng created the Wudang lineage in Wudang Mountain and became famous all over the world.

Later, Zhu Di, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, was not in the right position and felt guilty.

In order to increase the legitimacy and sanctity of his own army, he turned to gods.

As a god, you can't mess with things casually, you still have to be reasonable and well-founded.

Zhu Di thought for a moment. His former fiefdom was in Yanjing and belonged to the north.

"Xuanwu" belongs to the god of the north and is the incarnation of Emperor Zhenwu.

The prototype of Emperor Zhenwu is Emperor Zhuanxu (Black Emperor), and the descendants of Emperor Zhuanxu are the ancestors of the "Zhu" surname.

Damn it! In this way, Emperor Zhenwu simply gave himself a tailor-made "orthodox"...

Thinking of this, Zhu Di suddenly became elated and decided to make a plan to make himself the Zhenwu Emperor and enhance the common people's recognition of his ability to seize the throne.

Therefore, when the Ming Dynasty was overhauling the Wudang Zhenwu Dojo, they made Emperor Zhenwu according to the image of Zhu Di with bare feet and hair after bathing, also known as the "Statue of Zhenwu God, Yongle".

In order to build momentum for himself, Zhu Di was naturally willing to spend a lot of money. He not only personally named Wudang Mountain the "Great Mountain", higher than the Five Mountains.

Hundreds of thousands of civilians and craftsmen were mobilized, and it took twelve years to build nine palaces, eight temples, countless pavilions, temples and bridges on Wudang Mountain, respecting it as a royal family temple.

As the saying goes: The four famous mountains all bow in bows, and the celestial mountains in the five directions share their ancestral ancestry!

Later emperors came to Wudang to worship Emperor Zhenwu. In fact, they mainly wanted to see their ancestors.

In any case, the hype was still very successful.

Thanks to the efforts of successive emperors, Wudang Mountain has now surpassed Longhu Mountain and become the number one mountain in Taoism.

Emperor Zhenwu's belief also reached its peak in the Ming Dynasty, and he could almost compete with the Lord of the North, "Northern Emperor Ziwei".

***

When we arrived at Wudang, there was already a dim light in the sky.

At this time, Nie Xiaoqian naturally did not dare to confront God, and huddled into the urn.

Considering that it is somewhat impolite to rush into someone else's mountain gate early in the morning.

Lin Xuan slowed down and took Ao Xue up the mountain slowly.

Anyway, I won’t open the ghost gate during the day, so I don’t care if it’s earlier or later.

"Little Dragon Girl, the Wudang Sword Pond is right in front of you."

"Follow the trail behind the pool and go up the mountain. It should be the main hall dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu."

Lin Xuan led Ao Xue into the main peak and explained smoothly.

During the Yitian dungeon, Lin Xuan had been to Wudang several times and was very familiar with the mountainous landforms.

However, in the Yitian era, Zhu Di was still a little kid, and the main hall of Wudang was still the Sanqing Hall.

Now that the version has been updated, it has naturally been replaced by the Zhenwu Palace.

"Well, Emperor Zhenwu guards the north and controls Xuanwu. He wears golden armor, wields a sword and has angry eyes. He has turtles and snakes under his feet. He is also known as the Nine Heavens Dangerous Demon God."

"The clouds and mist of Wudang Mountain are light and the mountains are thick, which is exactly what the Xuanwu means. Coupled with the hundreds of years of imperial incense..."

Ao Xue sighed softly, her voice a little ethereal: "Maybe, it can really involve a trace of the cause and effect of Emperor Zhenwu, and thus protect the Ming Dynasty."

"The way of heaven has its own cycle of reincarnation, even if it is protected by the gods, it cannot last forever."

"Huh? Speaking of which, what's there to sigh about?"

Lin Xuan said in surprise: "Are you familiar with Emperor Zhenwu?"

"How can there be..., the Bodhisattva is the great power of Buddhism, and Zhenwu is the emperor of Taoism. Unless the Queen Mother has a peach banquet or the Royal Banquet in Heaven, we can't get together."

Ao Xue smiled and said: "That kind of banquet is not a Dharma lecture in Lingshan. I will never go there."

"As expected of you..."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Then you probably think that human incense can also involve gods, and you feel a little awkward, right?"

"...a little bit."

Ao Xue was stunned for a moment, then nodded and admitted.

"Zhu Di has done such a big thing, and he is afraid that he will not be able to explain it to Zhu Yuanzhang a hundred years later, so he must have someone to support him spiritually."

"In this way, although the starting point is a bit problematic, it has indeed greatly promoted the Taoist sect and made Emperor Zhenwu prosperous."

Lin Xuan smiled and said: "If you don't give me any benefits, I will really make Zhu Di anxious. Maybe I will change your Bodhisattva to look like myself and make Buddhism flourish."

"...Bodhisattva really doesn't care about appearance. If he can spread Buddhism in this way, he might really hit it off with King Yan."

"If the Bodhisattva's dojo can have such an atmosphere, the Bodhisattva will probably find ways to use his magical power to leave a fruitful position for King Yan."

"Oops! No! The example you gave feels so weird..."

Ao Xue imagined in her mind that Guanyin Bodhisattva had a "Zhu Di face", and immediately felt a pain in her face, feeling that it was really eye-catching.

He quickly secretly used his magical power to cut away this trace of distracting thoughts.

***

"Is it so busy early in the morning?"

While they were talking, the two of them had already walked up the mountain path and looked towards the Wudang Mountain Gate.

In front of the mountain gate, there were dozens of people kneeling in a dense crowd.

Everyone is wearing green clothes, carrying weapons on their backs, and their bodies are as steady as a mountain. They are obviously martial arts practitioners.

Everyone knelt motionless in front of the door, but no one spoke, giving people a sense of depression that a storm was about to come.

"Poverty Taoist Shuiyun, my Wudang mountain is closed today and we will not welcome pilgrims for the time being. If there is any negligence, please forgive me."

Lin Xuan and the two were still more than ten feet away from the mountain gate, when they saw a white shadow flash, and a middle-aged Taoist priest in white robe stood in front of them.

"Taoist Shuiyun?"

Lin Xuan felt that the name sounded familiar, and thought slightly: "You are the leader of the Xiandu Sect?"

"To be honest, my master, Taoist Huang Mu, has returned, and he is the head of the Xiandu Sect."

Taoist Shuiyun was slightly startled: "I didn't expect that my little brother is also a member of the martial arts world, but I took it wrong."

"I see……"

Lin Xuan nodded: "As a master of the Xiandu Sect, why did the Taoist Master guard at the gate of Wudang Mountain and block my way?"

Taoist Huangmu is Taoist Shuiyun's master, and he has a close friendship with Xia Xueyi, the Golden Snake Master.

Before the plot of "Blue Blood Sword" began, He Hongyao of the Five Poison Sect imprisoned Taoist Huang Mu in the Poison Dragon Cave of Lingshe Mountain in Dali, Yunnan, in order to interrogate Xia Xueyi's whereabouts.

The original work should be that He Tieshou worshiped Yuan Chengzhi as his teacher. After betraying the Five Poison Sect, he gave the leader's talisman to Shui Yun, and then rescued Taoist Huang Mu.

Now the story line has obviously changed significantly, and Lin Xuan is too lazy to continue analyzing it.

"This..., there is no Xiandu sect now."

Taoist Shuiyun then realized that he had said the wrong thing, and looked a little embarrassed: "The Xiandu Sect also originated from the Wudang Sect, and can be said to be a branch of Wudang. Now the ancestor...the senior master of the Wudang Sect has returned to the gate, It’s really a blessing for us.”

"That makes sense."

Lin Xuan smiled: "May I ask who is the master of the Wudang sect who will put you behind the wall?"

"The master doesn't allow us to reveal his identity. Please forgive me, little friend."

"It doesn't matter, if you don't say it, don't say it..."

Lin Xuan nodded and pointed to the crowd kneeling at the gate of the mountain: "I dare to ask, sir, what mistake did these people make? They will kneel at the gate of Wudang early in the morning."

"How can I, Wudang, be so domineering..."

Taoist Shuiyun coughed lightly: "This group of people have come to ask for help from our senior. The senior has now closed the mountain for retreat, so they are waiting here."

"It's not easy to wait so hard for most things..."

Lin Xuan smiled: "Where do these people come from?"

"This..., these people have a special status, even a poor person would not dare to speak nonsense."

Taoist Shuiyun felt that he had said too much, so he quickly said: "There are many inconveniences in Bishan now. Please leave early, little friend, and don't embarrass me."

"The senior you are talking about is Zhenren Zhang, right?"

"ah?"

Taoist Shuiyun was suddenly stunned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"It's quite a coincidence that I have some friendship with your ancestor, so he is probably willing to meet me."

Lin Xuan glanced at the people kneeling at the door and smiled casually: "My friend, Lin Xuan, came here to pay a special visit to Master Zhang. I also invite Master Zhang to come and talk to me."

His voice was as clear as the breeze and the bright moon, without any trace of overbearing.

But it echoes endlessly among the mountains and lingers for a long time.

"This, this, this..."

Taoist Shuiyun was shocked and a little at a loss.

"Who is this person? How dare you ask Master Zhang to come out to greet you?"

"Didn't they tell me their names?"

"Lin Xuan? Have you ever heard of this person?"

"I can't think of any master with this name, but the depth of this person's inner strength is really shocking, terrifying and terrifying!"

"What I'm saying is..., if this person takes action..."

"Don't talk too much!"

When the people in Tsing Yi heard Lin Xuan's words, they turned around with extremely strange expressions.

The leaders were a pair of delicate-looking women.

The two women seemed to be sisters, with vaguely similar looks. They had a gentle temperament but also had a bit of a warrior-like character.

Next to the two women was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

The girl looks a little green, with flushed cheeks, fair complexion, and bright eyes.

Although he is young, he has an appearance that would captivate a country and a city, and he also has an indescribable sense of nobility.

"I...my name is Ah Jiu. Is this Sir Lin Zhenjun? Is this girl Huang Rong Fairy?"

The girl hesitated for a moment, then showed a beautiful smile and spoke like pearls. Her voice was soft and crisp, which was extremely beautiful.

"...Who is Huang Rong?"

Ao Xue was startled, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

But there were too many people here, and she really had no desire to speak, so she thought about it and closed her mouth.

"I should be the person you guessed."

Lin Xuan pointed at Ao Xue: "This is Miss Bai, don't call her by the wrong name again."

"Huh? Miss Bai? Oh, I understand..."

Ah Jiu blinked his big eyes, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Your Highness, just understand."

Lin Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to the little girl's thoughts and said calmly.

"..."

The expressions of all the men in green changed greatly, and they all reached out and pulled out their weapons, preparing to attack.

"Mr. Lin is a peerless master, please don't be rude!"

Ah Jiu was stunned for a moment and shouted hurriedly.

"Be bold!"

"Who dares to make noise here?"

"How dare you disrespect the true ancestor?"

"Shuiyun, I asked you to stay outside. You can't do such a small thing well."

At this moment, the mountain gate opened, and dozens of sword-wielding Taoists strode out with serious expressions.

There are indeed all kinds of martial arts practitioners who are arrogant, domineering, unruly, and even weird.

Although the Wudang Clan is extremely prestigious, most Jianghu people are willing to give up their reputation.

But from time to time, you can encounter a few masters who come to challenge you.

All the Taoist priests were not surprised by these scenes.

The way to deal with it is simple: if you don’t accept it, just do it!

There are indeed no shortage of fights here all year round.

But now, people are so polite that they go to the gate of Wudang Mountain and shout from a distance, asking the Patriarch to come out and talk...

This kind of operation is indeed a new way of playing that Taoists have never thought of.

All the Taoists were so angry after their scalps were numbed by the show.

For a moment, the Taoists were too lazy to consider whether they could win the fight, and they all started to curse.

"Hahaha! The old Taoist had a feeling early in the morning, so he came out of retreat early. I didn't expect that it was an old friend who came."

An old and heroic laugh sounded, and a man's shadow appeared in the air.

The man was tall, wearing a green cloth Taoist robe, which was filthy.

The whole person seemed to be in a cloud of mist, and it was not very real.

The next moment, the shadow condensed into reality and turned into an old Taoist with silver hair and beard.

The misty and ethereal breath emanated from the old Taoist, as if it contained the truth of heaven and earth.

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

The Taoists were shocked and knelt on the ground in a hurry.

"Greetings to Master Zhang!"

Ajiu and the pair of sisters showed joy at the same time and bowed down.

The people in green followed closely and knelt down.

"I already know your purpose."

Zhang Sanfeng flicked his sleeves: "That matter is not imminent at the moment. You go in and wait for a while. I have my own plan."

The soft and vast wind from his sleeves lifted up all the people in green and landed in front of the main hall of Wudang Mountain.

"Princess, please, Miss Fu, please, Miss Fu, please, all heroes, please."

Several Taoist children on duty quickly led Ajiu and others into the main hall and served tea.

"???"

The people in green looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion, and hurriedly followed.

Although they were not top masters, they had worked hard and could be considered the elite of the court.

But now Zhang Sanfeng just flicked his sleeves and sent them more than 20 steps away.

Is this really something that martial arts can do?

"The master is still as good as ever, which is good news."

Lin Xuan smiled and bowed to Zhang Sanfeng: "I haven't seen you for a while. The master's martial arts have really improved."

"The move just now was actually what I recently learned. It can't be considered martial arts..."

"Hmm? You are not bad either. You are more than ten times better than the last time we met. I can't beat you with martial arts alone."

"Forget it, this is a big deal. Let's find a place where no one is around to talk privately."

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the Taoists kneeling on the ground and snorted: "Others keep saying they are looking for me, what does it have to do with you guys?"

"Grandmaster?"

Huang Mu and others knelt on the ground, listening to Zhang Sanfeng and Lin Xuan talking and laughing, and their mood was very complicated.

But without Zhang Sanfeng's permission, they didn't dare to stand up...

Obviously, they were trying to defend the master's status.

In the end, he didn't care...

Huang Mu and others felt a little aggrieved.

Suddenly, they understood Jiang Wei's mood.

The ministers are ready to fight to the death, why did His Majesty surrender first!

"Are you all still not convinced? Fellow Daoist Lin is an old friend of the old Taoist, you can treat him as a god."

Zhang Sanfeng snorted: "It's not easy for him to come here, the old Taoist should go out to greet him, shouldn't it be right?"

"This... I don't know, and Immortal Lin never mentioned it."

"Oh? You asked?"

"... I know my crime!"

"What kind of crime is this?"

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, waved his hand: "Forget it, you are also kind, don't meddle in other people's business in the future."

"Disciple obeys the order!"

"You talk all day long, but you are nothing when practicing martial arts."

"Forget it, you are not needed here, go down, I feel suffocated when I see you bunch of bull noses."

Zhang Sanfeng flicked his sleeves: "Your generation of Wudang disciples is the worst I have ever seen!"

"The ancestor is right!"

The Taoists did not dare to say more and retreated happily.

Yes, happy...

Lin Xuan found that many Taoists still had smiles on their faces, as if being scolded by the ancestor was a very honorable thing.

It was also amazing.

"Ignore those bull noses, let's have a good chat."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and pointed to the air.

In a moment, the ethereal spiritual energy turned from virtual to real, and turned into a rather unique bamboo pavilion, floating in the sky hundreds of meters away.

"One thought creates things, refines the false into the true, and turns the virtual into the real?"

Lin Xuan was slightly startled: "After you ascended to heaven, did you really become an immortal?"

"The immortals turn stones into gold and create things in the void."

"I, the old Taoist, just realized a little trick."

Zhang Sanfeng's figure flashed and appeared in the bamboo pavilion: "These things are just transformed by spiritual energy. They just look like a pavilion, but they are actually nothing. Refining the false is refining the false, but 'becoming true' is not the case."

"...Then let's make the fake real, which is also not easy."

Lin Xuan smiled, pulled Ao Xue up into the air, and sat opposite Zhang Sanfeng.

The whole pavilion is transformed by spiritual energy, no wonder it can float in the air.

This feeling is quite special.

Of course, only the heavenly realm can experience it.

If it were an ordinary master of light skills, it would most likely collapse as soon as he sat on it.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you are quite interesting."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, "I looked through the records of our sect and found that you descended once during the Zhengde period and quelled the Ning Wang Rebellion with a little girl named 'A Qing'."

"Hmm? Is this the only record?"

Lin Xuan hesitated: "A thousand-year catastrophe or something, is there any description?"

"A thousand-year catastrophe? What is that?"

Zhang Sanfeng hesitated for a moment: "The record is very short, and it also mentions that Wang Yangming, the sage of mind learning, highly praised you. As for the specific situation, I don't know. If you are free, tell me about it."

"Maybe the world I came to last time was not this world, and I can only leave some traces in history."

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment: "There is nothing to keep secret. If Mr. Zhang is interested, I will tell you later..."

It can be considered reasonable. The "Thousand-Year Catastrophe" should be a unique setting of the Fengyun Plane.

Now in the A Chinese Ghost Story plane, there are no relevant records.

The traces left by oneself are limited to the main axis of history.

The Tang Dynasty is gone in the copy of the Tang Dynasty. Maybe the entire plane has sailed directly into the "Hidden Belt" and cannot affect the subsequent historical axis at all.

This is Lin Xuan's guess for the time being, and he will verify it later.

"Original Taoist thought that my shattering and ascension were extremely unbelievable. I didn't expect you to be able to do it better than Lao Tao..."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ao Xue: "Is this Miss A Qing?"

"I'm not..."

Ao Xue was stunned for a moment, then took off her hat: "My name is Ao Xue, Xiaoqing is my good friend."

"Good... good friend? Ahem! Fellow Daoist Lin."

"Huh? What?"

"The old Taoist remembers that Fairy Huang said that if you see a betrayed person in the future, you must hold a dragon-slaying knife and kill him one by one."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled playfully: "Seeing that there is another beautiful girl next to you really makes me worry about you."

"No, it won't."

Ao Xue's cheeks were slightly red, and she untied her bun, revealing her golden dragon horns: "I am a dragon girl, and I am not beautiful either."

"Dragon, Dragon Girl? No wonder you girl gives me this unfathomable feeling..."

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly startled, and his eyes became more and more expectant: "Oh my, now, the old Taoist is even more worried about fellow Taoist Lin."

"What Mr. Zhang said is very reasonable, and I feel deeply ashamed."

Lin Xuan sighed: "I didn't expect that after all these days, Master Zhang still doesn't forget his original intention and retains his pure Yang body. It's really admirable."

"...Okay, it's my fault. Let's not continue this topic."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "To be honest, the last time I saw my fellow Taoist, the old Taoist thought that his pure Yang body was incompetent, but now he feels that he is just mediocre."

"I was just lucky."

Lin Xuan said calmly: "My internal strength and swordsmanship are actually thanks to Ah Qing. Without her, I would probably be nothing more than a mere heavenly being now."

"Internal swordsmanship?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked suspicious: "Is that little girl so powerful?"

"Aqing is indeed quite powerful."

Lin Xuan thought for a while and added: "By the way, she is the Yue Nv Sword Immortal in the Spring and Autumn Period, and she is also the incarnation of the Nine Heavens Xuannv. I will bring her to meet the real person next time I have the opportunity."

"...Nine, Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady?"

Zhang Sanfeng's expression suddenly changed: "The former teacher of Xuanyuan Huangdi?"

"Strictly speaking, she is just an incarnation of Xuannv, and may not be involved in this cause and effect. Is there anything wrong with it?"

"Nothing wrong..."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "I'm afraid Xiaodao can't stand the visit of Empress Xuannu. If the empress comes, Xiaodao should take the initiative to pay her respects."

"...Okay, no more joking, Ah Qing doesn't care about this either."

Lin Xuan laughed and shook his head: "How was it when the real person broke and ascended last time?"

"The situation is a bit strange. After the old Taoist left the world, he came to a place similar to Guixu."

"The old Taoist can feel that there are countless passages leading to the heavens and the universe, and even those extremely terrifying 'high worlds' you mentioned."

"But Guixu is full of demonic energy that can pollute people's hearts. With an old Taoist state of mind, I only managed to hold on for a few hours before I was almost demonized by it."

"With no choice, the old Taoist had no choice but to come to the nearest universe and come to this world."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly: "Now that I think about it, after ascension, the old Taoist's life was full of dangers. If he hadn't been in a perfect state of mind during the battle with the Eighth Master Ba that day, the old Taoist might have been eroded by the demonic energy and his sanity would no longer exist."

"It's all demonic energy? Where does the demonic energy come from?"

"The old Taoist has a low cultivation level and is really unable to detect it."

"It doesn't matter. It's already very rewarding to get this news. Let's put incense sticks on Eighth Master Ba later..."

Lin Xuan's thoughts moved slightly: "Speaking of which, in this world, can a real person still break and ascend?"

"This world is very different from before. The old master is still a little behind. It will probably take more than ten years to accumulate."

"By the way, there is such a thing as spiritual energy magic in this world. Most of the Taoist magic that the old Taoist practiced on Wudang Mountain can be converted into supernatural powers."

"This time the old Taoist comes out of seclusion, his lifespan has been extended by five hundred years, which is quite interesting."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "Given time, the old Taoist may not be able to gain a little understanding of the laws of heaven, earth and the universe, and open up a bright road for future generations to seek immortality."

Lin Xuan: "..."