Zongwu: My understanding is incredible and shocked Lu Zu

The next day, the sudden violent death of eleven people caused an uproar in Wudang.

Inside the Yuxiao Palace, Wang Chonglou looked at those shocking codexes, and his head was about to explode~

Chen Xiu, who was in charge of the precepts, even scolded with a high gap.

"Despicable to this point, do you still want to face?"

"Look, even the hours you meditate every day, Senior Brother, are recorded exactly as well..."

The sad Wang Chonglou let out a long sigh.

"Even if you betray Wudang, you can't sin to death, so why bother to find a short sword?"

Chen Xiu pouted: "Suicide, is it possible for these rabbit cubs?" "

"You mean?"

"Except for the sixth junior disciple with great powers, who can catch so many traitors overnight?"

Wang Chonglou's face was slightly gloomy: "Beixuan is good anywhere, it's this means... Alas~"

Chen Xiu retorted: "Bodhisattva heart, thunder means, what's wrong?" "

"Wudang is about to be ridden on the neck, and I have to hand over a knife, this nest gas, we will not be affected in the future!"

"Killing too many sins, it is against the way of heaven! If Bei Xuan is in charge of Wudang in the future, Gee~"

Wang Chonglou is thick in nature and bodhisattva with a heart.

Even stepping on an ant to death has to be chanted for half a day.

Since he took over as the leader, Wudang's atmosphere is also like the character of the palm sect, and his temper is too good to be true.

But in the bloody rivers and lakes, this kindness is in danger of the destruction of the sect.

The junior brothers, who had been fighting for a long time, put away those leaked codex and burned them.

He also ordered Haosheng to bury eleven people who betrayed his family.

Finally, Wang Chonglou instructed that the news be blocked, so as not to regenerate the branches.

Without the dark pile, Wudang, who is of one heart and one mind, is really airtight.

Even the Northern Liang Shizi and Princess Sui Zhu of the Hanging Immortal Peak didn't notice it at all.

For the next few days, Wudang was calm.

Xu Fengnian practiced swords in the dark and tireless.

The Nangong servant shooting and the blue bird of the bamboo courtyard gradually entered the best situation according to the method of practicing qi in the "Inner Jing Chaoyuan".

The little clay man still took care of the vegetable garden, and during the meantime, he wrote an amazing "Da Geng Corner Eaves Oath Killing Post" in Wudang Baiyu Square.

It caused several Wudang masters to stop and taste it all morning.

And the three of Sui Zhu Princess have always wanted to find an opportunity to get close to Yu Beixuan.

But I couldn't even find a personal shadow....

As for the bull riders, they took the opportunity to run to Hanging Immortal Peak every three to five, either to send Wudang Jindan, or intentionally or unintentionally to call His Royal Highness Shizi.

The faster he progressed, the more he would be able to withstand the Great Yellow Court.

But Hong Wash didn't know what kind of wind to smoke today, and secretly ran to his senior brother's room, holding the Jiuxiao ring pei left by Xu Weixiong and fiddling with it.

In addition to the amazing talent of the Six Masters and Alchemy, this one also knows the rhythm of music.

No way, the county bishop Xiaobei Xuan did not have the church back then, but he cheapened the Hong Baptism statue with amazing understanding.

As a result, as soon as he walked out of the room, he was arrested by his senior brother.

"Stinky boy, when did you learn to steal chickens and touch dogs?"

Hong Wash smiled awkwardly: "Look, it's all ashes, I'll help you take it out to dry, hehe~"

Yu Beixuan looked at the precious guqin in his arms, and couldn't help but fall into memories.

That year, the Northern Liang Royal Mansion was headed by Xu Xiao of the Great Pillar Kingdom, and nearly 100 people climbed the mountain.

At that time, the Great Pillar Kingdom had just stepped on half of the rivers and lakes away from the sun.

Everyone in the world gloated, waiting for the Northern Liang Iron Rider and Wudang to crush it together.

I never thought about this trip up the mountain, and the King of Northern Liang just burned incense.

The small group of people who brought Wudang included Xu Zhihu, the eldest daughter who was just growing up with cardamom, and Xu Weixiong, the second daughter who became famous in poetry and writing.

There is also Xu Fengnian, who is inexplicably yin, and Huang Man'er, who is silly.

After going up the mountain, the four children of the Great Pillar Kingdom played around indiscriminately.

Among them, Xu Weixiong was the most domineering and proud, and carved the words "three thousand li" on the back of the statue of Zhenwu the Great.

Crooked, but already in the belly.

Wudang couldn't cry or laugh when he learned this, and he didn't even dare to say half a heavy word.

Only the little Daoist boy who scuffled with the small county lord stepped forward.

Finally, he also took a bite of the golden branch and jade leaf of the royal mansion.

Of course, Yu Beixuan, who is about to become a pig's head, is even worse.

Later, he was grabbed by the ears of the small county lord and stepped all over the seventy-two peaks of Wudang.

Cranes circling, a wonderland on earth.

After Xu Weixiong ordered people to take that Jiuxiao ring, he didn't care whether Yu Beixuan wanted it or not, and he became Mr. Yinlu.

If you play it wrong, you will slap the back of the head.

Xiao Beixuan, who has a bigger temper than Xu Weixiong, can't beat him.

In just three or five days, the two became friends.

On the occasion of parting, near the Little Lotus Peak Turtle Camel Monument, fourteen-year-old Xu Weixiong asked with a smile.

"Hey, Yu Beixuan, how boring this mountain is, grow up and marry you into the royal mansion."

Xiao Beixuan's face was red, and he couldn't say a word.

Later, he borrowed a guqin from his master brother's Yuxiao Palace.

The fingers are almost broken, and the song "Seven Rings of Yangguan" is also a mess.

Later, the exception of riding a bull was calculated twice a day, calculating whether he could go down the mountain in this life, and whether he could ride a crane down the Jiangnan.

Yu Beixuan held the guqin and sat on the turtle and camel monument at Little Lotus Peak all day.

Staring in the direction of Lingzhou City and smirking....

"Senior brother, senior brother~"

Looking at Yu Beixuan, who was in a daze, he pushed forward on the ground while riding a bull.

"What's the matter, gambling thinks about people?"

Yu Beixuan took a deep breath and said slightly: "The top forgetfulness, the bottom... Not merciful. "

"Huh?"

"Some people abide by the four characters of Taishang forgetfulness, and they have not become immortals for more than a hundred years, and it is best to live according to their hearts in this vast heaven and earth, and how to talk about practice?"

Hong Wash seemed to touch the back of his head, but he still didn't understand.

Yu Beixuan smiled indifferently: "Dao fifty, why is the Heavenly Dao only forty-nine, the saint speaks of one of them, but where is one?" "

"Where?"

"Perhaps, this 'one' is in love."

Hong Wash laughed like a laugh: "You still can't forget the Lord of Xu Er County, right?!" "

"No, just go with the flow, can't forget, why forget?"

Saying that, Yu Beixuan took the Jiuxiao Ring Pei in his arms and stepped out of the Lotus Peak.

On a peak, a shadow of the painting, sitting alone, stroking the qin...

The mountains and flowing waters look for the soulmate, and the clouds chase the moon to learn about themselves.

Unfortunately, at this moment, listening to the Divine Comedy are only a few dark crow eagles circling the mountain stream.

The next moment, the wind blows back at the top of the mountain, and the sound of the piano is long.

A little clear dew three thousand dreams, a trace into the sky.

At this moment, Hong Shu, who was still pondering Senior Brother's words in place, looked back stunned.

"What a youkai, anything!"

After pouting and muttering, he closed his eyes slightly and listened carefully.

After the White Elephant Waterfall near the Hanging Immortal Peak, Xu Fengnian, who was practicing swords with his life, was stunned and put the knife into its sheath.

Unconsciously paced to the edge of the stream, holding the embroidered winter in his hands, and his long eyes gradually narrowed into a slit.

Zhengya piano style, strings provocative.

The sound is like a light wave, gradually exploring people's hearts...

"Wudang still has this Qin Dao master?"

Another person from a wealthy background in Hanging Immortal Peak is also full of intoxication at this moment, quietly feeling the long tune coming to the top of the mountain.

"Sun Mink Temple, go and see who is the person who caresses the qin?"

"Yes!"

The old man who turned back pointed to a towering mountain.

"Master, it's Yu Beixuan."

Princess Sui Zhu raised her snow-white chin and looked at the figure on the top of the mountain obsessively, full of admiration.

This is the case with music, whether you are a dignitary or a peddler's pawn...

Smelling it can soothe the mood or stir!

Even Nangong Servant and Blue Bird, who had different rhythms, ran out of the room at this time, looking up for the wisp of piano sound.

And at this time, Wudang Mountain, whether it was Sect King Chonglou, or Song Zhimei, who focused on refining pills...

They were all attracted by the sound of heaven, and they craned their necks to stop and listen.

Yu Beixuan, who was stroking the qin on the top of the mountain, when the corners of his mouth raised slightly, a voice came from his ears.

[Da Yin Xi Sheng, you have an epiphany when you stroke the piano, and create the Fuxi God Song! ] 】

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