Sword of Coming

Long Xinpu stared blankly at the handsome young man in the tiger-head hat. Could it be that it was actually him?

For a moment, I just felt dizzy and dizzy. Absolutely, definitely, it must not be!

You must know that even in the Qingming world, there are countless people who worship, admire and yearn for the most proud Taoist official in the world.

And Long Xinpu is one of them. What's more, this Dragon Master also has a Taoist friend who has "sewed" hundreds of Bai Ye's poems on his body.

If that guy saw the person in front of him, he would probably go crazy on the spot. It would be like a bolt from the blue and a thunderstorm.

Long Xinpu quickly took out a bottle of wine, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp, slowly, slowly.

The people who came to Jianpu Lake were Sun Daochang, Bai Ye, and Yan Zhuo.

Because just now the old temple master asked the two disciples to get along well with the three Taoist friends from Chunshe who were destined to meet by chance. It was a rare trip to go out and chat more. The reason was to have more friends on the mountain, just outside the Taoist temple. There are many more roads to take between heaven and earth.

Taoist priest Sun extended his hand and waved it, and said in surprise: "The makeup is so beautiful, the fragrance is overflowing, and it hits your nostrils. It's so shameful that Princess Ruizhu is ashamed to see anyone else."

Yan Zhuo's scalp went numb after hearing this.

The old temple master almost said "there are no bamboo shoots in the world" when he said this.

The dragon master in front of me has been the prime minister, chief assistant, or real protector of several countries in Yongzhou, and he is still the kind of person who holds multiple positions at the same time, and there is no worry about being incapable of doing the same job.

Probably in the past few hundred years, they all resigned within one day and started their wandering life again. Outside Bingjie Mountain, more than a dozen large and small monasteries have been opened. I heard that the latest one is on the bank of the Yuan River in Mizhou, Jielu Sanying.

Long Xinpu, who spoke with a strong Yongzhou accent, lamented, "There is still an iron harp in Zhenzhou, but I haven't brought it here yet, so I can't play it for you."

Both sides talk about their own affairs, and the chicken talks with the duck.

"Are you here to feed the fish again?"

"You can't say that. We have two dishes to go with the wine."

Taoist priest Sun said with a smile: "It's just a business of picking up people's trash, but you also have to show off and pretend to be a ghost. It's embarrassing to other places. Even at a young age, I'm not ashamed."

Long Xinpu smiled and said: "You can't say that. Somewhere over there is a Jade Pure Realm. How can it be considered as pretending to be a ghost? Besides, if the old temple master hadn't talked about Chen Xiaotao, I wouldn't have spared no effort. Take a trip."

Taoist priest Sun glanced at Long Xinpu, "How did you get injured? It's because your sect's name wasn't chosen properly, so it's going to die? Do you need Pindao's help to protect the road before the troops are disbanded?"

Although Long Xinpu likes to be a monster at the foot of the mountain, his reputation on the mountain is actually not bad, and he can barely be considered a good friend with friends all over the world.

If you really want to think about it, it is really rare for a Qi practitioner to be able to make the old Guanzhu leave Qizhou and come to him on his own initiative.

Long Xinpu smiled bitterly and didn't care about the old viewer's ridicule, "I blame myself and not others. It's too much."

"Oh? How do you say it?"

Sun Daochang asked with a smile: "Are you secretly fighting with Dao Lao Er? Do you think you are a fellow Taoist Baolin? Even if you are fighting against the real invincible sword, you can stand immortal every time."

Long Xinpu automatically ignored Daochang Sun's strange words and asked, "Is this a good place for chatting?"

Daochang Sun nodded and said, "You can chat casually."

Long Xinpu sincerely praised: "Today's old temple owners are really enviable."

Long Xinpu didn't hide anything after that, but the old temple master deliberately made it impossible for Yan Zhuo to hear this person's voice.

It turned out that the famous Dragon Master had followed the clues and went to Leyue Peak to find trouble to "worship the mountain".

He had never climbed a mountain before and did not need to climb a mountain. As a result, at the foot of the mountain, Long Xinpu, who had made all preparations, only said four words.

It will directly harm the foundation of the avenue.

He vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot. Like a mess, the strands are tightly wrapped, with different colors, purple, yellow, red, cyan.

It fell straight down.

Because Long Xinpu's four-character prophecy is really too treasonous.

"The building will collapse."

After listening to the outline and process of Long Xinpu's narration, Daochang Sun put away his eyes, quickly returned to his normal expression, and said with a smile: "Each of you, can you show some master's demeanor and senior style? You can't catch the hard worker. Just pluck wool from death, it’s unethical.”

If he hadn't hit it off with that hard-working friend from Leap Moon Peak, the old viewer would have had a more vivid metaphor.

You should be queuing up to visit the brothel.

Long Xinpu had a strange look in his eyes. After all, he was the third Taoist to climb the Leap Moon Peak after Dao Zu and Lu Chen, and he was the old temple master in front of him.

Daochang Sun immediately saw through the other party's thoughts and said angrily: "How can Pindao be like you? Pindao was about to leave his hometown for a long trip, so he went to Leap Moon Peak to say goodbye to his hardworking friend."

"Hard-working little friend", "My son and grandson Wang Yuanlu", "That little ghost head", and the latest "Little Taoist Fellow Chen".

These are some of the nicknames Taoist Sun gave to the young people on the mountain.

Just for the sake of Long Xinpu's fall, be nice to him and say less sincere words.

Daozhang Sun said: "That means Daozu is very powerful, otherwise I could crush you to death with one finger."

Among the monks at the top of Qingming World, there is a well-known saying about this man with a hairpin, the founder of the mountain army, "Three falls and two rises."

It’s not like Naya Xiang Yao Qing, who successfully killed three corpses and became a zombie, but he fell down three times, the first time he fell from the immortal to the jade, and the next two times he fell from the ascension realm. , and as a result, he was promoted to the Ascension Realm again.

No wonder others, if you want to blame, just blame yourself. Nature is easy to change but hard to change. Generally, you don’t cause trouble, but every time you cause trouble, it is a big deal.

"Yu Pu, immortal, Yu Pu, immortal, ascend, immortal, ascend, immortal."

Daochang Sun raised his left hand, counted on his fingers, and then raised his right hand, "I can't even count them with one hand. I am worthy of being the Yongzhou Dragon Master. He fell down and fell down again. What a joke."

Long Xinpu suddenly made some nonsense words, "In the past, I didn't bow my head for five buckets of rice, but now I bow my head for six buckets of rice. Please listen to my nonsense, please cherish the lantern on the road, express your feelings for yourself, and help others." It is the first principle of nature for people to defend themselves against injustice."

Taoist Sun looked displeased and sneered: "I just want to be a guest at Pindao's Xuandu Temple. How about I arrange for you to clean the toilet? When Lu Laosan comes in the future, you can still help entertain the guests."

Yan Zhuo was extremely impressed. If someone else said such words, they would just sound like curses. However, when Taoist Sun said it, it had... a special charm.

Long Xinpu said without any reason: "When the statue of Wen Sheng was moved out of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, I strongly opposed it."

Yan Zhuo suddenly realized that this guy was scolded by Taoist Sun for a reason.

Long Xinpu's words were obviously meant for the young man with the tiger head hat, who was a disciple of Taoist Priest Sun. He had to take the initiative to express his friendship as early as possible, otherwise he would wait until those young people became the great monks who founded the sect and then want to get close to the latter. It's too labor-intensive, time-consuming and labor-intensive, and may not be beneficial.

Bai Ye's rise in this life is unstoppable. It is an established fact that even a blind person can see. The right time, place and people are all due to "Swordsman Bai Ye".

That's all, just think that this person is really white.

Bai Ye nodded in greeting after hearing this.

This can be regarded as helping the old scholar to accept this love.

Daochang Sun smiled and said, "You are quite an onion."

He likes to travel down the mountain and wander around without any idle time. He either spreads prophecies or makes up nursery rhymes.

According to the guesses of some good people, half of the prophecies and songs in the three states including Yongzhou over the past two thousand years have come from their own mouths.

In Sun Daochang's words, if you fart at someone else's door, the fart is as loud as thunder, and it will be blown away by the wind. But if you poop at someone else's door, you will... become enemies.

Daochang Sun asked: "Are you going to Yongzhou next?"

Zhu Xuan, the little girl from the Yufu Dynasty, is fearless and has a lot of appetites. Pindao helped her protect her secretly in vain.

Long Xinpu didn't hide anything, and admitted openly: "It is necessary. I have always liked to join in the fun. How could I miss the universal feast? It is a grand event that has not happened in Yongzhou for hundreds of years."

Since Taoism is not as good as that of Lu Chen and Gao Gu, there are some personnel matters that cannot be calculated even by cutting off one's fingers just by observing.

You can only gain something if you enter the game first and then go ashore.

"I believe that the viewer can't tell. I don't have much time left. I just want to see her one last time and help open the door. Don't stop me from looking for her. As for whether I can see her inside, I'll see. I’m already capable, so what, this request isn’t too much, right?”

“Nothing is too much, nothing is too much.”

Then there was nothing more to say.

Long Xinpu said helplessly: "This is too boring to say. I can't say anything accurate."

Taoist Sun suddenly became confused, "I just can't understand. You and Bing Jieshan have no grudge against Bai Yujing. What's more, there is a Fuquan inside your mountain. This child is born with strong bones and is good at practicing Taoism." If your qualifications are so good, otherwise you wouldn’t have nicknames like Zhang Fenghai No. 2 and Yongzhou Yao Qing. Xuandu Temple didn’t compete with you at the beginning. Otherwise, Fu Quan would already be practicing Taoism in Xuandu Temple. What do you think? What are you fooling around about, you have little arms and thin legs, I found you today, thanks to you being a poor man, but one day you were bumped into by Zhen Wudi, and you just pinched it with two fingers, and it was like pulling a grasshopper?"

The young monk in Bingjie Mountain who deserves the title of genius is named Fu Quan, and his Taoist name is "Xuanchan". He is a close disciple of the contemporary master of Bingjie Mountain.

If he hadn't just passed his age, among the ten young people and ten candidates in the world, Fu Quan would definitely have a place.

Long Xinpu smiled from his heart: "Zhengyang Mountain."

Daochang Sun was stunned, "What the hell?"

Long Xinpu said: "There is a hilltop in Aquarius Continent called Zhengyang Mountain. It is a sect that has just become the head of the sect."

Taoist Sun smiled and said, "I really want to go to Xuandu Temple to sweep the floor in a different way. I'll just let you fulfill your wish."

Pindao had just traveled around the vast world not long ago, how could he not know about the Zhengyang Mountain where "swordsmen and immortals are like clouds"?

Xuandu Temple is full of peach blossoms.

Wang Sun, whose Taoist name is "Kongshan", sat under a peach tree, folded his hands, closed his eyes and meditated.

Sitting idle in Taolin, he picked up his sword and crossed it in front of his knees.

The moon over the stream is sparse and pale, and the mountain peaches are as bright as blood.

When Long Xinpu saw Wang Sun, the girl-looking fellow from the same country he had longed for, he looked a bit shy and said in a low voice, "Long time no see."

The eyebrows are the peaks of gathering sorrow, and the eyes are the folding willow crossings.

She is still as beautiful as ever.

The beauty of the woman you love is always so moving, so beautiful that even the eyes of the sun and moon cannot hold her, so you have to move it out of your heart and keep it in your heart.

Wangsun raised her head and looked at the "Dragon Master" who was very famous, not to mention a fellow villager. She nodded and said in a clear voice: "It seems like a long time ago."

Old friends and acquaintances, the most fearful thing is that there will be very few old things to talk about when we meet again. After a few pleasantries, there will be nothing to say.

Just be afraid, old things are old things.

Wang Sun seemed to feel that it was too insincere to sit and talk, but just as she was about to stand up, Long Xinpu sat down on the ground, gently threw the few peach blossoms at his feet away, and asked softly: "Fellow Taoist Kongshan, can I Can’t drink?”

Wang Sun smiled and said, "What's the problem?"

Long Xinpu took out a pocket-sized wine bottle made of green glass, only the size of a fist, and raised his head to take a sip of wine.

When I first met her, she passed by my heart slowly, and the desolate land was filled with flowers.

The green young man travels all over the place in the spring, and the flowers are in bloom. He is the one who is favored by others. The most important thing is the king's grandson, or the king's grandson, just the king's grandson.

I first met you when I was nine years old, and I was ninety when I met you again.

The young man rides a bamboo horse and turns around as a white-headed man.

There are obviously thousands of things to say, but I don't know where to start. After a long silence, Long Xinpu just laughed at himself and said, "I am not qualified, so you look down on me. It is normal."

Wang Sun frowned slightly and said, "It's not such a thing at all."

Long Xinpu plucked up the courage to retort: ​​"That's actually what happened. Just imagine, if I had that truly invincible swordsmanship or the Taoist teachings of Master Lu, wouldn't you look at it more and listen more patiently? A sentence about me?"

Wang Sun thought for a while, "It seems that this is really the case."

But Master Long knew very well that it was not such a thing at all.

The higher his level and the greater his fame, the more he wants Wang Sun to look at him and listen to him more. After all, it has nothing to do with liking him.

The reason why he was so "wandering around" was because he wanted to talk to her a few more words so that she wouldn't be left in the cold and speechless. stunned.

If it was just embarrassment, it would be nothing. I was afraid that she would feel embarrassed and have nothing to say, so she would just say a few polite words, and then she would turn around and leave.

The unrequited love in the world seems to be so worthless.

But if it is valuable, why bother with lovesickness.

Long Xinpu said cautiously: "I can try to persuade Bai Ye to serve as the governor or the master of the palace. If I can help you... it's best for you to be helpful. If you can't help, you Xuandu Guan will have nothing to lose."

Wang Sun seemed to be slightly surprised. She nodded and said without hesitation: "No matter if it works or not, I'd like to thank you in advance."

Long Xinpu fell silent. It was not easy to find someone to talk to when he had nothing to say.

Wang Sun said: "It is a great thing to reach the Ascension Realm twice."

Long Xinpu laughed at himself: "It's okay."

Wang Sun raised his eyebrows.

Long Xinpu immediately changed his words: "It's indeed very good!"

Regarding the newly released list of the top ten people in the world, Long Xinpu hesitated to speak and was worried.

He is the founder of this industry, and he knows best the secrets and dangers hidden here.

If it weren't for this inexplicable list that spread all over the world, Long Xinpu would not actually come to Xuanduguan to see Wang Sun.

The newest ten people in the world in Qing Ming Tian Xia.

Eleven people to be exact.

Yu Dou, Lu Chen, Bixiao Cave Master, Wuzhou, Sun Huaizhong, Lin Jiangxian, Wu Shuangjiang, Gao Gu, Yao Qing, Wang Sun, thank you for your hard work.

In fact, before this, in several worlds, no matter how good people came up with the list in their minds, ten people were ten people.

This is because last time, the ten young people and candidates who were among the top ten in the world made a start, and the list of ten people happened to be eleven.

It seems that a tradition has been formed.

Long Xinpu smiled dryly and said: "Fellow Taoist Kongshan, there are ten people in the world..."

Wang Sun said bluntly: "Based on the level of Taoism and the level of killing power, I should not be among the ten. At most, I will be thrown into the waiting list at the back."

Long Xinpu sighed heavily.

There are a huge number of candidates, twenty-one in total!

Except for the leading monk "Jiang Xiu", an unknown person, who was clearly defined as "the eleventh in the world", the other twenty people were ranked in no particular order.

It is indeed impossible to distinguish between these great monks and martial arts masters.

Maybe many people have never met each other, and many monks on the mountain have never done anything in the past thousand or hundreds of years, and have never discussed Taoism or swordsmanship with anyone.

On the twelfth floor of the fifth city of Baiyujing, there are three Taoist officials on the list of candidates.

The first deputy city lord of Nanhua City, Zixu Yuanjun, Mrs. Wei. This female crown is revered as the first generation ancestor by Qing Ming Tian Xia and Huang Ting Guan.

Mrs. Wei has many disciples, and one of them is her direct disciple, who is in charge of hundreds of flowers in the world, and has the miraculous deed of "don't go out of the mountain to distribute flowers to all flowers".

The owner of Ziqi Tower, Jiang Zhaomo.

The master of Zhenyue Palace in Biyun Tower, the old master is named Huang Jieshou, and his Taoist name is "Weighing", also known as "Xuanhuang". In addition to sitting in Zhenyue Palace Yanxia Cave, he is also responsible for the extremely high-ranking item. Armor. There is a library named Bujiao Yiguolou. The old Taoist priest has a bunch of keys weighing several kilograms hanging on his waist all year round. It is said that the reason why he calls himself "Xuanhuang" is because the Taoist ancestor once personally bestowed the word "Xuan" on it. It is probably also a kind of plaque for the study room of the library. This shows that Daozu has high hopes for Huang Jieshou.

The previous owner and the current owner of Biyun Tower are the disciples and further disciples of the old master, because Huang Jieshou and the Lord of Lingbao City, Pang Ding, whose Taoist name is "Xian Xin", are both attained Taoism at about the same age. According to the algorithm on the mountain, Jiazi is a generation of one hundred years, which can be regarded as the "same year" of the Qi practitioners on the mountain. In addition, there is also a saying that one generation of a thousand years can be regarded as an older generation. Huang Jieshou and Pang Ding, these two "peers" old Taoist priests, have actually been practicing Taoism for longer than Yu Dou and Lu Chen, the two masters of Bai Yujing. If we only talk about age and not about status, except for the great leader Kou Ming, the other heavenly immortal Taoist officials are all their juniors on the mountain.

If you add in the Ascension Realm sword cultivator who is currently practicing in Baiyujing Shenxiao City, Hao Su, the last executioner of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Then Bai Yujing would have four candidates.

In the Qingshen Dynasty of Bingzhou, the national master Bai Ou was Zhijie Wufu, the third person in martial arts in the world.

The number one person on the mountain in Ruzhou is Zhu. The latest track name is "Green Ping". In the past, he was definitely No. 11 in the world, but now his position has been usurped by Jiang Xiu who came out of nowhere.

In Yanzhou, there is a casual swordsman named Nie Bixia. She has been wandering around for three thousand years and has been missing for a long time. However, it is said that her natal lamp placed in the Huayang Palace on Difeishan Mountain has never been around for thousands of years. Extinguishing, there are always different opinions about Nie Bixia's whereabouts. Some say that she has actually gone to Tianwai to refine her sword, others say that she may be in Tianwai, using the demon to sharpen her sword skills, and some even say that she went to the Western Buddhist Kingdom.

In Zhuzhou, the founder of the Qingci Palace and the uncle of the contemporary palace master, Yuan Huanxian, whose Taoist name is Nanyang Yu, is proficient in the way of talismans. He has created several large talismans and is also known as the Chizi Ci Master, but the most famous one is the Taoist Taoist. The number, however, is "Hundred Evils" that has spread for some reason. It is rumored that Yuan Huanxian has the cultural fortune of two states and has great hope of reaching the fourteenth level.

Baolin is a casual cultivator. She is also a female sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm. One of the things she is most famous for is her "love and hatred" with Zhen Invincible, which of course has nothing to do with love between men and women.

The female founder of Liangjing Mountain, Chao Ge, Taoist name "Fu Kan".

The palace is removed at the end of the year, and the person who watches the year falls in vain.

It is said that Headmaster Baiyu Jinglu has a very high opinion of this person. Although he seems to be overestimated, in fact he is still underestimated.

It's a pity that Bai Luo almost never has any deeds of discussing with others.

A Shanyin Yuke, surnamed Wang and Taoist name "Taiyi", liked to raise geese.

In the Qingming world, in addition to the fourteen states, there is actually the "small four states", which are actually four islands located in the big lake. The largest island among them is not inferior to Yongzhou in territory.

Wang is one of the two nominal lake owners of this giant lake.

Another lake owner, the female cultivator Lei Yu, was born in the demon clan and was actually a snake.

The female crowned Yang Qing, whose Taoist name is "Phantom Tower", was born in the Yang family of Hongnong, Youzhou. She is also the owner of the Haishan Immortal Pavilion in Shoushan Pavilion.

In addition, there are a pair of twin sisters, but they have different surnames and take their parents' surnames respectively. One is named Xu Mian, who is very beautiful, and the other is named Xu Yingzhu, but has a hideous appearance. They are the dressing lady and the roller blind. The ancestors of the two sects of Hongsu Shou are respectively the masters of a green mud cave and a blessed land. Because the relationship between the two sects is not considered orthodox, they have almost no contact with the outside world. This time they are both on the list of candidates. It is the kind that frightens the hearts of the world.

Mizhou, the founding emperor of the Hengyang Dynasty, Luo Yi, was known as "Huoguan".

In the Youshan Kingdom of Peizhou, there is the "Shayin Hou" Wu Xi.

Bones real person.

A monk from Hongfu Temple in Yanzhou, his religious name is "Wei Shi" and his common name is Chen Tongxing.

Jiang Xiu. Huang Jieshou, Mrs. Wei, Jiang Zhaomo. Haosu.

White lotus root, Zhu Renren, Baolin, Bailuo, Chaoge, Nie Bixia, Leiyu, Baigu Zhenren, Yuan Huanxian, Wang Xing, Yang Qing, Wu Xi, Luo Yi, Chen Tongxing, Xu Mian, Xu Yingzhu.

There are twenty-one candidates in total, including nine female cultivators.

Long Xinpu smiled bitterly and said: "These two lists are actually just a piece of propaganda."

Wang Sun nodded, "Xiao Sun said the same thing."

Xuandu Temple, Sui Chu Palace, Difei Mountain Huayang Palace, there is a grandson in the arms, Wang grandson. Wu Shuang descended and white fell. Gao Gu.

There were two monks, Jiang Xiu and Chen Tongxing. The situation of monks and temples in the Qingming world can be imagined.

In addition, Lu Bixia, Bao Lin, Yang Qing of the Hongnong Yang family, Xu Mian of the Qingni Cave, and Xu Yingzha of the Blessed Land, all cannot be dealt with by Bai Yujing because of their respective life circumstances, family origins, and Taoist treatment. .

In the past selections, there was an outsider who had informed the Immortal Staff Sect in advance and actively requested not to be included in the list or evaluation, so as not to be burdened by the fame, cause unnecessary favors, or have unprovoked discussions on Taoism and Dharma. Of course, there will also be those monks on the mountain who are seeking fame and reputation, or out of some self-interest considerations, must sharpen their heads to compete for a place. The latter are mostly dynasty emperors, or some Taoist temples and Taoists at the bottom of the top sects. The ancestor of the sect. One is to attract talents and heroes from various states, and the other is to attract more immortals and Taoist practitioners from outside the mountains.

But this time, it's not the work of the Immortal Stick Sect, so how can I say hello?

Many people who may not want to be on the list have been on the list, and many who want to be included in the list can't find the temple even if they carry the pig's head.

On the top of the Great Sword Qi Wall, Lu Chen and Xiao Mo hit it off and talked about the world of Qing Ming. At that time, Headmaster Lu casually mentioned the names of more than a dozen experts. Most of the strange people and strangers who were finally mentioned were on the list. Comment. It can be seen from this that Headmaster Lu often stands on the railing at the highest point of Bai Yujing, either basking in the sun or admiring the moonlight. The customs and customs of the whole world are indeed not in vain.

Twenty-one people led by Jiang Xiu.

These people are all on the waiting list.

However, Xuandu Guan Wangsun was placed at the top of the ten-person list.

And it just so happens that they are tied for tenth place in the world.

Wouldn't it be okay to put Wang Sun at eleven?

sure.

Even in Long Xinpu's eyes, as long as Wang Sun did not reach the fourteenth level in one day, she would be at most one of the candidates, and there was no way she could compete with Jiang Xiu for the eleventh place.

Others didn't know Jiang Xiu's background and swordsmanship, but Long Xinpu knew it well.

This is tantamount to deliberately putting Xuandu Temple on the fire.

Within one sect, there are two among the top ten in the world.

Except for Bai Yujing, this is an unprecedented feat in the history of Qingming Tianxia.

The key point is that Xuandu Guan is notorious for not dealing with Bai Yujing. Xuandu Guan is not the same as Difeishan Huayang Palace. The latter has at least some grudges and can still maintain a semblance of respect with Bai Yujing. It was passable, but because of Daochang Sun, he was recognized by the world as the number one person who dared to publicly challenge Bai Yujing, followed by Sui Chugong and Wu Shuangjiang.

If it was the work of the Immortal Stick Sect, Long Xinpu would never let Wang Sun be on the list, not even as a candidate. After all, Bingjieshan and the Immortal Stick Sect are old neighbors in Yongzhou, and Long Xinpu is Bingjieshan. The monk with the highest seniority in Jie Shan is very familiar with several of the ancestors of the Immortal Stick Sect and has a personal friendship.

The reason why Xuandu Guan formed a deadly feud with Bai Yujing was, to be precise, because he had the "immortal hatred" with the headmaster Yu Dou.

It was a pair of masters and apprentices in Xuandu Temple, Huang Gan and Song Maolu.

For this pair of masters and disciples, one was given the Taoist name "Qing Li" and the other was respectfully called "Song Master".

But when the former was alive, he was not even a candidate. Song Maolu was a candidate once. The reason why this Song Master of Yongzhou's "Master of the Nations" was not ranked high and failed to be among the top ten in the world is that it is said to be an immortal staff. I sent someone to do it deliberately so that the tree would not attract the wind.

But even so, in the end there was the tragic "liquidation" battle in Yongzhou. From then on, there were more rice thieves scattered in the Qingming world.

And that Huang Gan, as her and the old temple master's junior brother, died at the hands of Yu Dou, and Huang Gan died in Xuandu Temple!

So before going to Yongzhou, Long Xinpu planned to take a detour, return to his hometown, and visit the Immortal Stick Sect first.

It is to select a list of ten people in the world who are more "convincing to the public".

To put it simply, in addition to being persuasive, it also needs to have a bigger gimmick that can attract more attention and topics, covering the influence brought by the previous list.

With Wang Sun's temper, even if her status as "Tenth in the World" is not worthy of her reputation, she will never give it up to anyone else.

Even if he knew clearly that "this memorandum" contained murderous intent, Wang Sun would just accept it calmly and use his sword with courage.

It is simply a big joke to say that he made some hesitant and vague remarks through the Di newspaper that Xuandu read, and looked around like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, talking about things here and there. It is both guilty and futile. It is easy to become more suspicious the more you explain, which will only be counterproductive. And this is definitely not in line with the consistent style of Xuanduguan Taoist priests.

Wang Sun said: "It's okay. When I reach the fourteenth level, people who are watching the joke will no longer laugh."

Long Xinpu said sadly: "I hope you don't reach the Fourteenth Realm."

It was rare for Wang Sun to be silent, so he needed to think of something to say, "Let's find someone else to like."

Long Xinpu drank the wine in the pot and smiled casually: "It's difficult, even harder than getting Wang Sun to like me."

Wang Sun remained silent.

Long Xinpu raised his head and whispered softly: "It's going to snow again."

This heavy snow will be heavy.

If his selfishness is put aside, the picture of mountains and rivers that has slowly unfolded will definitely be spectacular.

Long Xinpu stood up to say goodbye and slowly walked out of the peach forest. He did not resist the wind or shrink from the mountains and rivers. He just left the peach forest step by step and slowly left the sight of the woman behind him.

Daozhang Sun came to his senior sister and looked at Long Xinpu who left sadly. Outsiders could not say anything about this kind of thing.

Wang Sun suddenly said: "Would it be better if Song Maolu was born in Haoran World?"

Daochang Sun nodded, "Absolutely."

After hesitating for a moment, Taoist Master Sun said slightly bitterly: "If this child had gone to Bai Yujing early in the morning, maybe he would be the real Headmaster Song now."

Wang Sun said: "That's the truth. I believe Song Maolu may resent Xuandu Temple, you and me. But he will not regret practicing in Xuandu Temple."

Dao Sun hummed, "Obvious, no doubt."

Wang Sun said: "Since we know that he does not regret this, we elders have to feel even more guilty."

Daochang Sun said: "You can't slap yourself every day."

Wang Sun said: "You can put your face over here. I have two hands. It's not difficult to free one hand."

Taoist priest Sun laughed dumbly. Senior sister still has such ideas.

Junior brother Huang Gan's close disciple, junior nephew Song Maolu.

There are flowers inside the wall and fragrance outside the wall. In Yongzhou, which is not adjacent to Qizhou, it has established its own branch. The prosperity of the Taoism and the momentum are so great that it deserves the four words "unprecedented and unparalleled".

Just because of the tumultuous Yongzhou liquidation battle, Xuandu Guan chose to stand by and watch for some reason. It is said that Sun Huaizhong personally issued a decree that no one was allowed to leave the Taoist temple and rushed to Yongzhou to aid Song Maolu. Therefore, the group of direct disciples from the thatched cottage in Song Dynasty died and fled. In the end, only a few people were left, wandering around like bereaved dogs, scattered in several states except Yongzhou and Qizhou. It was difficult to gain a foothold, and several Taoist traditions that had faded incense were passed down to the lineage of Master Huang Gan and Master Song Maolu.

And the hatred of these monks from these difficult paths towards Xuandu Temple is no less than that of Bai Yujing.

The older the Taoist officials get, especially the old people who have experienced the war, the harder it is for them to let go of Xuandu Temple.

In such a large Yongzhou, all the countries in this state, without exception, respect the national master.

Although Maolu in the Song Dynasty did not have the name of establishing a religion and claiming to be the ancestor, it was actually the leader of a religion.

This is a feat that has never been done before or since.

Similar to how Lin Jiangxian was respectfully called "Master Lin" by others, Song Maolu was also respectfully called "Master Song" by the mountain at that time, without calling him by his Taoist title.

Zhang Haifeng, nicknamed the "little headmaster" of Maolu and Bai Yujing in Song Dynasty, was once known as the two best in the world.

In the eyes of the outside world, the Yongzhou lineage of Taoist priests was glorious despite defeat. As the leader of Song Maolu, he died with great honor.

Song Maolu would rather die than linger, so he was detained in the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace in Baiyujing.

It is said that Song Maolu once said that if I really want to go to Baiyujing, I will neither be a guest nor a prisoner. I can only ask you for swordsmanship.

The reason why Sun Huaizhong took the initiative to go to the Qingshen Dynasty to find Wang Yuanlu, who came from the lineage of rice thieves, was that the old viewer joked at the time that he was Wang Yuanlu's ancestor. In fact, in a sense, it was really the whole story. It's a joke.

It's just that today's rice thieves are actually very different from the Yongzhou Taoist priests of the past. Most of them fish in troubled waters and have mixed private affairs. In addition, this matter is a taboo in Bai Yujing and is not recorded in Taoist temples and official history books. As time goes by, today's young Taoist priests of Mi Thief's lineage do not know their own Dharma lineage at all, and they clearly practice the authentic Taoist Dharma. , why is he a "rice thief"?

History is a forgetful old man, so history books are a thin man.

Therefore, it is said that in Xuandu Temple, there is an unwritten rule of the Ancestral Master Hall, which is only passed down orally from generation to generation and will not be recorded in books. It warns those who study Taoism in the temple and those old classmates of the Taoist lineage that one day they meet on the road. , Don’t fight back if you hit or scold, no matter if you can beat someone or if you can’t, don’t do it anyway. It can be regarded as a unique strange thing.

Xuandu Guansun was in his arms, and he dared to scold Bai Yujing, and he dared to scold everyone in the world.

Only in the dozens of temples and Taoist temples in these Taoist lineages, even a Taoist boy who had just started, would dare and would scold Sun Huaizhong.

As for Bingjieshan, as the only top sect that had an open alliance with Song Maolu in the past, although he seemed to have been reminded by Song Maolu in advance and temporarily unilaterally tore up the alliance, Bingjieshan was not seriously injured, but Bingjieshan except Apart from Longxinpu, my impressions of Sun Daozhang and Xuandu Temple are all the same.

You, Master Sun Guan, have been practicing Taoism for thousands of years and are skilled in swordsmanship. Apart from scolding Bai Yujing a few times, what have you done? What do you dare to do?

Daochang Sun said: "Senior sister, let's forget about that matter."

Seeing that the senior sister was silent, Taoist Sun continued: "Junior brother is a junior brother. On my side, Zhan Qing and Di Yuanfeng, plus the two on your side, they are all on their own. I believe that junior brother, We don’t want us to waste so much effort. If senior sister has not forgotten, several of our fellow disciples had discussed this matter specifically, and only my junior brother’s idea was the most special and farthest from our opinions.”

Wang Sun leaned against a peach tree, crossed his arms across his chest, raised his head slightly, and stared blankly into Sun's arms.

It seems to be saying, I have been working hard for more than a thousand years, and when things come to an end, you tell me to forget it? Xiao Sun, do you deserve a beating or are you looking for a beating? Come on, give me the right words.

Is this any different from wiping your butt without toilet paper after taking a shit in the toilet?

Just thinking about this made Wang Sun feel quite sorry for his junior brother.

Sun Huaizhong said bravely: "Senior sister, listen to me."

Wang Sun remained silent.

Sun Huaizhong sighed, "Sister, what we do may make our junior brother even more unwilling, unworthy, and unhappy."

Wang Sun looked away and hummed softly.

Now it was Sun Huaizhong's turn to be unsure, so he asked cautiously: "Sister, can you really let go?"

"It's nothing."

Wang Sun murmured: "I suddenly realized that I almost couldn't remember what Huang Gan looked like. I was a little sad."

Just such a sentence made the old patron immediately turn his head, not daring to look at the senior sister again.

Wang Sun waved his hand, "Don't disturb my practice, just go and cool down."

The old temple master nodded silently and came to a study that had been without an owner for many years.

In the study room, there is a couplet hanging, which is written by the junior brother.

The lute is filled with yellow tangerines and green plums, and the solitary crane soars to the south sky, doing what it should do among its kind in eternity.

Penglai Yingzhou square pot, Xianzhen rides the wind down to Beishan, and wants to be an indispensable person in the earth for thousands of autumns.

The storytellers of old friends and storytellers are no longer young, let alone the people in the books.

The old viewer picked up the broom and dustpan in the corner and began to clean the spotless study.

After closing the door, the old viewer went to Bai Ye's hut. He was not polite to Bai Ye and even cooked a pot of eggs for himself.

The old viewer picked up a hard-boiled egg, and Bai Ye shook his head. The old viewer took the egg and knocked it gently on the table, swallowed it in one gulp, and said with a vague smile: "Back then, I was a child. Junior brother has read the most and has read a lot of Buddhist scriptures and laws. Maybe he has read all the Buddhist books in Qingming World. Of course, this has something to do with the fact that we don’t have many Buddhist classics here."

The old meditator picked up another hard-boiled egg and smiled, "Break the shell of ignorance, drain the river of troubles, and be freed from all birth, old age, illness, death, sorrow and suffering."

Shiro just sat across the table.

After eating three hard-boiled eggs, the old patron clapped his hands and said, "It is not my wish to affect the world for my own selfish interests."

The old man looked indifferent, paused for a moment, and continued: "But if it is unavoidable, then this is the only way."

Bai Ye said: "Since you have thought so much, what else can you do?"

The old Taoist priest smiled knowingly, nodded and said, "It makes sense."

You should do what you should do for all generations, and you should be an indispensable person in the earth for eternity.

If you have to do something, and there are many people, you have to choose one of the two, and make a choice, then choose the first and give up the last.

Children in the city have all played the game of eagle catching chickens. The child on the tail is like a disciple of a master in a sect, a junior disciple of his brothers and sisters.

Huanggan, Song Dynasty thatched cottage. This pair of master and disciple. One is a closed disciple of the previous temple master, and the other is a closed disciple of the latter.

Even the huge Xuandu Temple could not protect the two of them.

Even if there are difficulties, it is not a reason.

For so many years, Xuandu Guan has been in the hands of Taoist Master Sun. In fact, compared to his master, Taoist Master Qingyuan, he has a much deeper foundation.

Plant a towering tree for future generations to enjoy the shade, or dig a well and build a pavilion for people to rest.

No matter what it is, you have to do something and leave something behind.

The old patron smiled and said, "Drink some wine?"

Bai Ye said: "I only have one drink, Taoist Sun can do whatever he wants."

The old patron said: "One cup is enough."

The old man took out a wine jug and two wine glasses. They were all old things. Even the wine was something he was reluctant to drink and had been keeping for many years.

Bai Ye held up his tiger head hat and drank wine, but his face turned red all of a sudden.

The old patron couldn't stop laughing. Is this still the most proud Bai Ye in the world?

The old viewer quickly finished a glass of wine and turned to look outside the house.

When a young man travels far away, it seems as if he has the scorching sun on his back and his shoulders are always filled with moonlight.

It seems that every day the young people always look forward with their eyes, looking forward to tomorrow and hoping for the day after tomorrow.

It seems that all the past can be collectively called yesterday.

Dreaming back among the teenagers, I am also a teenager.

Bai Ya across the table.

Perhaps this man who once dominated the world was most proud of himself. He didn't even know or predict that some of his poems seemed to be written for himself.

For example, for my hometown Tianxia, ​​the most satisfying thing about building the ashram on an isolated island overseas was that the sea passengers took advantage of the sky wind, like birds in the clouds, and disappeared without a trace.

For another example, for Qingming Tianxia in a foreign land, it will be sword flowers and autumn lotus lights coming out of the box.

The old man squinted his eyes and smiled with a calm expression.

After drinking a glass of wine, I asked the sword Bai Yujing.