Wuxia: I Jigong, the beginning of the mud pill to save Lao Huang

Enlightenment, the inheritance has greatly increased, and justice for tens of millions of people!
With the end of the battle between Li Xiuyuan and the Eighteen Arhats, the black moon suspended in the sky above the sky slowly dissipated.
It seems that the haze of the world has just dissipated, and it has washed away the evil of Weishan for many years, and washed away the hypocrisy of this Buddhist school.
After the rain, the sun shines.
The golden sun shines like the clear Buddha light.
Under the universal illumination of the Buddha’s light, the black clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the bright green land.
It seems that Master Daoji is such a light.
A light that tears apart the darkness of the world and brings true Buddha light and salvation to Kyushu.
A single light.
The roar in the ears disappeared, and the singing of insects and birds returned to nature again.
It seemed that the earth-shattering battle in Kyushu just now had ended.
The field at the foot of Weishan Mountain is overgrown with green grass. The green grass took a bath in the rain, and there are still crystal water drops on its body. Through the water drops that have become bun-shaped due to gravity, you can clearly see Bubbles and textures on grass.
A donkey’s hoof with black hair stepped on the side of the grass, the grass girl stretched her body, and the water dripped off her body.
The donkey was breathing loudly, and on its back sat a middle-aged man riding backwards on the donkey, holding a colorful peach blossom branch in his hand.
The man’s appearance is like a peach blossom branch in his hand, and he can’t help but bring a bit of Confucianism’s delicacy and elegance.
But in fact, he is not only Fengya, but also Feijian.
Jingle Bell……
No matter how he pushed it, the donkey under him walked towards the top of Weishan according to his wish.
“Master Daoji is really a strange person in the world, and it is worth seeing.”
These days, his concept of Master Daoji has changed greatly.
Originally, he wanted to see Xu Fengnian’s reason, so he took a look along the way.
Unexpectedly, he learned about this master Daoji.
You are on the top of Weishan Mountain, rescued Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and with a few words, made him enter the land of immortals.
This “September 43” ability surprised Deng Tai’a, so he took a look from the bottom of the mountain.
After all, what happened on Weishan has nothing to do with Deng Tai’a.
Unexpectedly, Master Daoji’s strength exceeded his understanding time and time again.
It is even possible to invite the three religions, such as Taoist saints, Confucian saints, and Buddhist ancestors.
Under the consummation of the three teachings, a printed character summoned the sky-filled talisman.
With a word of sword, even the sword on the opposite Longhu Mountain was snatched.
A lotus word, the lotus kingdom in the sky falls into the mortal world.
Just like the gods descending to earth, they judge life and death with one word, and destroy the fake Eighteen Arhats in Shaolin Temple.
Such ability is really astonishing.
“Such a hero and hero, if you miss it, wouldn’t it be a regret in this life?”
So Deng Tai’a went up the mountain.
…
Weishan and Longhushan are only separated by a river, dividing Jianzhou into two parts.
The river was green and quiet, and the water surface gradually calmed down from the restlessness just now.
It has returned to the state where nothing is contained and nothing is contained.
Cao Changqing clasped his hands behind his back, looking at the secluded mountains and green waters.
He sighed a little: “Go to the river, how much is it?”heroic figure. ”
“After this war, there is a sense of right and wrong.”
“The river is ruthless, the way of heaven is ruthless, and people fight to cross themselves.”
“Who would have expected that Master Xuanci of Shaolin Temple would have such a sinful karma.”
“In the land of Buddhism and universal goodness, there are still such crimes, not to mention this long world.”
“Master Daoji subverts the dynasties of the world, and it is not unreasonable to say that he can save the world.”
“Although I am invincible as an official of the state of Chu, and unparalleled in Confucianism and Taoism, if I were to call out the Daoji Master who summoned Confucianism and Dharma body, the word invincibility would become a joke.”
“Master Daoji is not preaching every day, how can I, Cao Changqing, miss it?”
He drove the boat to the shore, took a step of three feet, and went up the Weishan.
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Weishan.
Li Xiuyuan sat cross-legged on the top of the cliff, facing the Yangtze River.
Humans live between heaven and earth.
Behind him came two voices.
A sound of jingle bells seems to be the sound of bells.
A sound is the sound of footsteps.
It was Deng Tai’a and Cao Changqing.
They looked at each other, and it was not surprising for each other to appear.
After all, Master Daoji is just too… special.
Perhaps, the only adjective they can think of is “special”.
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Master Daoji is not a highly respected senior, and his accumulation in the arena is not that deep.
He also doesn’t have the world-famous fame like Wang Laoguai.
Although he is already famous, there are still some gaps in the popularity of Wang Laoguai.
But where he appears, he can always be the focus and center of everyone.
When Daoji came to Wudi City, Wang Laogua and Lao Huang were all around him.
When he came to Wudang, so did Hong Xixiang and Wang Chonglou.
The Eighteen Arhats on Weishan, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, is even more so.
It seems that wherever he goes, he becomes a brighter and more eye-catching focus.
Even if it is to meet the old monster, the second king in the world, or Xuanci, who is famous all over the world.
Can’t hide his brilliance.
The man sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff in front of him.
It can make people feel that he is just sitting at will, but it seems that he is sitting at will, without the slightest cultivation, and the rhythm, aura, and Zen principles naturally gather around him.
“You are here.”
Li Xiuyuan’s voice came out slowly, as if she had long known that the two of them would come.
Deng Tai’a held a peach blossom branch, bowed, and said, “Deng Tai’a, the sword god of peach blossoms, has seen Master Daoji.”
“Cao Changqing, an old minister of the state of Chu, met Master Daoji.”
Deng Tai said: “Master Daoji fought today, and the three sects have cultivated to a perfect level, which is very admirable. Hearing that the master is going to give a sermon in Weishan, Deng Tai’a is yearning for it, and I implore the master to listen to it. bit.”
Cao Changqing also made the same request.
Li Xiuyuan didn’t look back and said, “It’s fate to know each other, and fate to meet. It’s fate to meet each other in the mountains. The fate has come. You can listen to this class.”
Deng Tai’a and Cao Changqing showed joy on their faces, clasped their fists and said, “Thank you, Master Daoji.”
…
The news on Weishan spread like wildfire.
Like a meteorite falling to the ground, it caused huge ripples on the rivers and lakes.
The Beggar Gang is the largest gang on the rivers and lakes, and the footprints of the disciples are all over the Kyushu.
The fame of the beggar gang is also very large in the arena.
It can be said that the beggar gang is a symbol of justice and morality in the hearts of people in the rivers and lakes, symbolizing the righteousness of the family and the country.
However, what everyone in Jianghu did not expect was that the leader of the Beggar Gang would actually be a Khitan!
This kind of news directly shocked the beggar gang.
Quan Guanqing took the disciples of the Beggar Gang and broke into the meeting of the four elders.
Quan Guanqing is one of the helmsmen of the beggar gang, with a handsome face, without the slightest moustache on his chin, and his face looks fair.
But in fact, he was bent on taking power.
Now he is even more happy after knowing that Qiao Feng is a Khitan.
He rushed into the elders meeting room quickly.
Several elders of the Beggar Gang are having a headache over Qiao Feng’s affairs.
Now on the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, everyone knows that Qiao Feng, the leader of their beggar gang, is a Khitan.
If Qiao Feng continues to stay in the Beggar Gang, it will definitely damage the reputation of the Beggar Gang for hundreds of years.
But even though Qiao Feng had the wrong identity, he never felt any guilt towards the top and bottom of the beggar gang. He was generous and righteous, and he regarded the lives of his brothers as more important than his own.
Often when everyone in the beggar gang is in crisis, he breaks up alone and becomes the army of thousands.
And when an elder of the beggar gang was injured, he did not hesitate to fight for his severely injured body, but also to heal the other party.
Qiao Feng has a warm heart for the beggar gang.
The four elders all knew how good Qiao Feng was, so they got together to discuss, but they didn’t expect Quan Guanqing to break in.
Ma Dayuan is the deputy head of the Beggar Gang, and he is a member of the older generation, and is highly respected in the Beggar Gang.
However, he knew that whether it was martial arts, academics, or loyalty, he was inferior to Qiao Feng, so he was willing to take the position of deputy gang leader.
One of the elders said: “Quan Guanqing, I am waiting for the elders meeting, what are you doing here?”
Quanguanqing saluted and said, “Please forgive me, my elders. My subordinates have just received news that the leader of this gang, Qiao Feng, is from Khitan.”
“If our beggar gang let a Khitan be the leader, wouldn’t it ruin the gang’s reputation for thousands of years?”
“Qiao Feng, as a Khitan person, must have bad intentions and plans.”
“The reason why he did all kinds of righteous deeds may be to deceive us, but actually to benefit his Khitan.”
Ma Dayuan heard the words, but it was painfulHe scolded: “Shut up, leader Qiao saved the gang from fire and water many times, disregarding his own life, is he what you call a treacherous person?”
Some elders also said: “That’s right, Chief Qiao has made countless contributions, big and small, so he has the position of Chief.”
But there are also elders who have different opinions, “Although Chief Qiao has made various contributions, he is a Khitan after all, and the blood on his body belongs to the enemy…”
Everyone quarreled about this, and the two sides argued hard.
At this time, Qiao Feng came out from behind the scenes, and he said: “Elders, please listen to Qiao Feng’s words.”
“Master!”
“I’ve seen the leader!”
Qiao Feng had actually heard these people’s discussions all along.
Now everyone in the Kyushu rivers and lakes knows that he is a Khitan.
If there is a fake, it is impossible to deceive everyone in the world.
I am afraid that I am really a Khitan.
At first, Qiao Feng was shocked when he heard the news.
Very shocked.
He couldn’t believe it.
I don’t want to believe it either.
So, he had to confirm this.
He went to Khitan overnight, knocked out one person, took off his clothes, and saw the same wolf head tattoo.
He knew this mark since he was a child, it was just a natural vision, and he was asked to protect the Central Plains, but he didn’t know that it was the Khitan mark.
Qiao Feng clasped his fists and said: “Qiao knows that if he stays in the Beggar Clan, he will definitely become a disaster for the Beggar Clan, so he voluntarily resigns from the position of Clan Leader.”
He knew in his heart that as a Khitan himself, being the leader of this beggar gang would be a great damage to the reputation of the beggar gang for thousands of years.
“Guild Master!” Ma Dayuan and other grateful people burst into tears.
But Quan Guanqing, Kang Min and the others laughed secretly.
Qiao Feng said: “Qiao has made up his mind, all elders take care of it!”
After speaking, he walked outside.
Qiao Feng also had a purpose in going here. He wanted to know where his father was, and he wanted to know who was spreading the false news and killing his whole family. For this, he needed to meet Master Daoji… …
Ma Dayuan turned around slowly, watching Qiao Feng’s leaving pace, he understood that Qiao Feng left voluntarily for the sake of the reputation of the Beggar Gang.
He bowed slowly and said tremblingly: “Respectfully send off the leader!”
Some people who have been favored by Qiao Feng also had tears in their eyes, “Congratulations to the leader!”
He knew that this might be the last time that everyone would call Qiao Feng “Guardian”.
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Shaolin Temple.
Precept House.
The head seat Xuan Ji looked at Xu Zhu who was kneeling below.
After knowing that Xu Zhu is Xuanci’s son, and has committed such crimes, Shaolin Temple decided to expel him from the temple.
Xuan Ji said: “Xu Zhu, are you guilty?”
Xu Zhu also knew that he had such a serious crime.
This kind of sin, no matter how many boards you slap on yourself, I’m afraid it can’t be erased.
Knowing that he could no longer stay in Shaolin Temple, he said, “Disciple is guilty.”
Xuan Ji sighed: “You go.”
After leaving Shaolin Temple, Xu Zhu’s mood was a little depressed, but also a little happy.
The sad thing is that I left Shaolin Temple, and the happy thing is that I still have my mother.
He intends to find his mother.
No matter how bad the other party is, she is his mother.
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Weishan.
The wind was strong on the top of the cliff, but Li Xiuyuan didn’t feel the slightest chill.
After this battle, he also had a lot of feelings in his heart.
He comprehended and practiced quietly.
That’s why I’m sitting on top of a cliff.
He quietly watched the people on Weishan begin to work.
After a day of chopping firewood, the men went down the mountain with firewood and hatchets on their backs.
The women came forward to greet them with smiles on their faces.
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A sumptuous dinner begins.
Smoke rises from the chimney and drifts away towards the sky.
The smell of the evening meal wafted everywhere.
Although Weishan is the same, everyone’s life is completely different.
Weishan used to be depressed and silent.
Now Weishan is full of new vigor and vitality.
Not only martial arts practitioners on Weishan Mountain, but also ordinary people.
Today’s Weishan is no different from yesterday’s.
The only thing that is different is the mentality of everyone here.
However, just a change in mentality has given Weishan a whole new look, washing away hundreds of years of dirt.
Li Xiuyuan gradually sank down, sank down.
He also seems to have become an ordinary citizen.
Live an ordinary life.
When the sun was shining in the east, he would get up on time, wearing linen clothes woven by his wife, with hemp rope around his waist, hanging firewood knives, etc., and carrying a bow and arrow.
After the wife finished feeding the chickens and ducks, she happily told herself that she had laid a few more eggs and made herself a bowl of hot egg porridge.
After eating the porridge, I went up the mountain to chop firewood and hunt.
Sometimes it pays off, sometimes it hurts.
I was lucky and brought back a little fox today.
His wife was very happy to see that he came back safely, but she was reluctant to kill the fox and raised it instead.
Since then, there is one more member in the family.
If someone looked carefully, they would find that there was an invisible dao rhyme circulating on Li Xiuyuan’s body.
Although this rhyme is invisible, it has 5.2 traces, and it possesses extremely huge and terrifying energy.
Under him, there was originally a dry stone ground.
But in such a rocky field, flowers and plants were born one by one.
These flowers and plants were born slowly under the influence of Dao rhyme and vitality unintentionally emitted by Li Xiuyuan.
It seemed that even heaven and earth reacted to his mood.
He is in a good mood, which is a blessing from God.
Under the grace of heaven, flowers and plants prosper.
In the impossible, all things are born.
Make the impossible possible.
Hua WanThings come alive.
The little fox thought he was going to die, but he didn’t expect to survive, and the other party gave him food.
It also reciprocated. In autumn, it picked a lot of fruits and put them in the man’s house.
It makes men dumbfounded.
The two of them, a little fox, had a great time.
However, the good times didn’t last long.
Dynasty wars resumed.
The horses ruthlessly trampled through the village.
Everything is gone.
The woman is gone, and so is the little fox.
Only the man remained, alive.
He became a soldier on the battlefield, and fighting became everything to him.
He was very hateful, and after killing many enemies, he died himself.
Until his death, he didn’t understand why this world wanted to destroy everything about him.
Among the corpses, in the rain, in a pool of blood, he lay.
He looked up at the sky, not understanding anything.
A phantom of a person appeared behind him.
Broken shoes and hats.
The man asked, “What’s wrong with this world? Why is everything about me gone, only killing the enemy is left.”
The man with the broken shoes and the broken hat said: “It’s because of the immortals in the sky. When they fight, you become sacrifices.”
The man put down his hand and said with a smile: “So that’s it, I can’t do it anymore, please master. Please seek justice for the remaining tens of thousands of people.”
“it is good!”
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