Chapter 158 Evil Prophecy

Release Date: 2024-07-10 19:46:09
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Wudang thirty-six palaces, to the big lotus peak on the palace of Taixu the highest, warped eaves are called big geng corner, because hanging a once belonged to the immortal lv dongxuan’s sword and the world famous, this time wearing and wudang daozhi very different young Taoist monk, sitting near the lv jianxian sword, under the foot of a long ladder, the face of a clear and elegant Taoist monk with a barrel is to drop paint mottled big geng corner of the eaves to re-painting, it is clearly the Longhu Mountain Tianshifu qi xianman, open your eyes! Look, the clouds rolled, the wind rolled waves, Wudang seventy-two peaks like a fairy island at sea, relaxed and happy, ears is the morning bell on the mountain melodious, qi Xianman for a time some out of the spirit.

These days in the Wudang mountain knot thatched and living, bent on winning that ride the green ox Wudang Palmist, the number of hands is very small, mostly forced to fight with that cowardly Taoist mouth, but also benefit from the unintentional. I heard that the big geng corner to paint, think of this side of the hanging of an immortal sword from childhood will be fascinated, promised that surname Hong lazy goods to labor, these minutiae, qi immortal warrior never on the heart, not afraid to suffer from heavenly masters of non-consideration. Thinking of this, Qi Xianman slightly lost in thought, this Wudang Mountain and the Master of the heavens is really not the same, simply with people without dispute with the world over the head, occasional disputes, as much as some so that Qi Xianman disdain to pay attention to the chicken skin, in this regard, Qi Xianman did not comment, just tilted his head and glanced at the Lu Dongxuan sword, the name of the sword can not be certified, the Taoist canonical books and records, only some street talk about the remains of the anecdotes privately to this sword to the immortal sword. Some of the names like “Chopping Dragon”, “Qing Xiao”, sounds very powerful, of course, Qi Xian Man will not believe it, but this immortal sword originally did not have a scabbard is true, Lu Dongxuan once said, “only heaven and earth, can do this sword Sword clothes”, sword clothes, that is, scabbard. But at this time the ancient sword has a mahogany scabbard, vulgar, Qi Xian Man remembered this, really laugh and cry, some time ago and surnamed Hong’s headmaster asked, the guy twisted to tell the truth, Qi Xian Man realized that the surname of Hong’s young to the immortal sword scabbard, as for the reason, the young headmaster killed and refused to say.

If it is in the Tianshifu, Lu real relics, has long been hidden in the hall enshrined, layers of talismans, not to mention unauthorized sheaths, that is, you want to see on the side of the rare, back off a million steps, really want to find a sword to the immortal sword room, at least have to be python jiao leather tendons in line with the identity.

This Wudang Mountain, the rules are too little.

Qi Xian Man looked down, surnamed Hong is starting to punch, the young master followed by nearly a hundred practice boxing Wudang Taoist, both young and old, at first with the bull riding the practice of boxing is just some fun sweeping the floor of the small Taoist children, over time, by a few older Taoist smack out of the ancient rhyme and high winds, the daily morning bells and dusk drums two times have come to the palace of Taixu to follow the practice of the bull riding the set of punches started blandly, purely natural, in general, the boxing frame is Big circle sets small circle, big circle ring small circle, as if the spring silkworm draws silk continuously.

Qi Xian Man has never seen this set of boxing, and later mentioned that is known as Hong’s perennial view in the mountains ringing bells and drums and the first creation, although Qi Xian Man has been practicing sword since childhood, but Wanchuan into the sea, natural knowledge of the goods, this boxing Mian Li Zhi Thousands of kilograms, pulling the big frame such as a cage of the sky covering the ground, into the small potential of the mustard son of the Nasuya, do not say that the effect of the actual combat, the noble in the intention of transcendental, Qi Xian Man to be honest, there is some inevitably jealous of the talent of this guy’s root bone, which is a lazy guy from not going to the The lazy guy never went to practice hard martial arts cultivation, and they dare not slack off for a moment to the north and south of the rut. On the square, the young master slowly closed his fist, the rest of the Taoist movement is the same, there are two or three points of God.

An old Taoist went up to discuss with the head teacher to teach, talking about it praised the boxing practice for a long time will be able to Lin Yuan Cui ice but not as immovable as a mountain to hit the water flow and the heart of the eight deserts, the young head teacher listened to not proud not blush, laughed and said that where where, the old Taoist worried that this set of boxing, if the mountain can be learned by everyone, it is difficult to ensure that it will not be under the mountains of the idle outsiders to steal to learn it ah. The headmaster shook his head and smiled and said it’s not a problem, this set of boxing wins in the health of the spirit, more than one person to learn to go, Wudang will be more than one point of merit. The old Taoist laughed, no longer worry about the sky, the head teacher young and what is the harm, this broad-minded temperament, how ever lost to that day master of the house?

Hong washed the elephant to see Qi Xianman carrying a barrel down the ladder, ran over to help take over the barrel, together down the mountain side by side to the small Lotus Peak to go, some of the plaza sweeping Taoist children see, the heart of that a proud, look at it, the little heavenly master how, but not by our master to the subdued? Qi Xian Man on these small mind also does not matter, on the way down the mountain, Hong Zaixiang led the green ox, still the horns of the ox hanging sutra leisurely, the other ox horn, is hanging on the barrel, shaking, very funny. He laughed: “When playing boxing, feel the ancient sword with you a trace of resonance, you one day leave Wudang with me to say, I will give you the sword, if you feel embarrassed, as a loan you.”

Qi Xianman not happy but angry, reprimanded: “Lv ancestral relics, is your Wudang five hundred years of the town of the mountain of the weapon, how can child’s play, said to send then send?!”

Hong Zaixiang did not take it seriously, “Didn’t I say so, I borrowed it from you.”

Qi Xian Man snorted coldly, “This matter will not be brought up again.”

Hong washed the elephant lamented: “or his highness is bold, down the mountain if not for the little Taoist hugged his thighs and begged bitterly, you will not see this sword.”

Qi Xian Man was indifferent to this, but only said with heartfelt emotion: “Outside the box, the world is full, indoor sword qi is long. The elegance of Lu Zu back then can be seen.”

Hong Zaixiang muttered, “But Lu Zu told the emperor to take care of his own luck, and not to disturb the monarch’s way of governance with internal and external dan methods. In ancient times, the Fangshi disaster, inviting national disaster, all because of the wandering immortals into the dynasty, for the word to profit to practice law, which is not cultivation, cultivation of false is almost the same. Like your uncle Zhao Danping in the capital preaching, involved in the palace jiaozhi, I heard that the heavenly father writing, rhetoric, so the people of the capital called the green words of the bachelor, the great celestial masters are not ashamed of it? Because he was favored, I do not know how many Taoist priests want to rely on this road to the top. It may not be the case that it opens up a scourge for the Taoist system.”

Qi Xian Man is about for the honored one, even if the heart of the Dragon Tiger Heavenly Master Zhao Danping this move is quite objectionable, is still the face of the plain, do not comment.

Hong Washiang brought Qi Xian Man to the thatched hut where the Northern Liang Shizi lived when he practiced the sword, the vegetable garden outside the house was full of greenery, this year it was him who was taking care of it, picking a cucumber, wiping off the fine thorns, putting it into his mouth to gnaw on it, the young Sect Master sighed and then sighed again, remembering the slender woman who carried her back up the mountain, remembering the oath to kill sticker that she was hailed as having a sword meaning by the young king’s brother under the Great Geng Kok, for the grudge and enmity between His Highness the Shizi and her, he, an Outsiders, always feel the fog to see the flowers, if you say that His Highness the son does not care about her, Hong Zaixiang to death do not believe, in order to that some things on the arrogance to the incomprehensible maidservant, His Highness has eaten the defeat of the number of times in the minority, the woman under the mountain is the old mother ah. Hong Zaixiang raised his head to the sky and muttered, “This Princess Taiping, living is really not too peaceful.”

Qi Xian Man stood outside the vegetable garden, looking at the sighing young Sect Leader, and asked, “When do you plan to go down the mountain?”

Hong Zaixiang helplessly said, “I don’t dare.”

Immortal Warrior Qi said flatly, “You all dare to give the Lu Zu Pei Jian to outsiders, but you don’t dare to go down the mountain?”

Hong Zaixiang was silent, as always, he was timid and withdrawn.

Qi Xian Man laughed coldly: “Afraid to miss the Xuan Wu Dang Xing? Afraid of ashamed of the mountain ancestors and those brothers?”

Hong Zaixiang shook his head and said, “No.”

Qi Xian Man turned around and left, leaving behind a sentence, “This session of the three religions debate on the summit of Longhu Mountain, are you going or not?”

Hong Zaixiang lowered his head and pinched his fingers, saying, “Allow Xiaodao to do some math.”

Qi Xian Man sneered, “Calculate what to calculate, anyway, how to calculate is not to go down the mountain, why bother to deceive yourself and others.”

The young Sect Leader who was so good-tempered that it took one’s breath away said softly, “Let go of your fart!”

Immortal Warrior Qi laughed and left.

……

In the Northern Liang Border Plateau, the giant town was heavily fortified and the iron cavalry was brave.

This day the sandstorm suddenly rose, can be described as a river of debris as big as a bucket, with the wind full of stone chaotic walk. The city looked, is full of dust tyranny, through a border unique desolate. But this kind of chaos, there is still a white coat out of the city and go, the side of the horse is sitting on a masked black veil shapely woman, white leading the horse, the frame is extremely low extremely low, I really do not know the border of the six towns who can afford this honor. Woman temperament out of the dust, holding a “plucked musical instruments,” the lute, facing the storm, looking away, you can see a dragon scroll rushing to the sky, she sat on the horse, her voice cold and whispered: “hallowed private indulgence of the North Mang enemy out of the city, you are not afraid of the King of the North Ryang to you the righteous son of the heart of the gap? ”

The man in white still held his horse and walked slowly, not moving. Around where the men and horses went, wind and sand were not allowed to enter.

The woman in black veil and black clothes but wearing a pair of snow white embroidered shoes also followed the silence.

White finally opened his mouth: “Chen Zhi Bao only knows that the North Mang ‘drums on the horse’ first hand Fan Bainu into the city, I do not know the North Mang Qingluan County Lord out of the city.”

Black dress white embroidered shoes of the woman’s words flooded with laughter, “How dare the white slave called the first hand, Xun Zigang right hand is fierce, dialing as if the iron horsemen protruding, Zu Qingshan left hand press string through the Xuan, the big pearl and small pearl fall jade disk, only counted on the pipa everyone.”

The man smiled faintly and said, “These two people are good at gathering and twisting is not true, but the pattern is monotonous, not as good as Ms. Fan’s own lyrics and songs to play their own music, integrated.”

The woman whose face was hidden by the veil could not be seen turned her head to look at the man in white, the man who made her risk her life to enter the Northern Liang territory of the great masters of the art of war, the behavior is really not according to the usual theory, her trip to the Northern Liang trip with a clear purpose was dragged into the ambiguous situation by him. Clenching her teeth, she said in a deep voice: “General, Bai Nu can ensure that you will have a place in North Mang in the future, which is only higher than the Liyang Dynasty!”

Chen Zhi Bao shook his head slightly and said, “That would be boring.”

The woman with the special status frowned, “General is sure that Northern Mang will lose? Will General be able to make another feat that is not inferior to Spring and Autumn? The Northern Liang Iron Cavalry can indeed be considered invincible, but with the court’s constraints, they have not been able to maneuver for nearly two decades, but if General enters Northern Mang to take charge of the military, I can guarantee that General will have nothing to worry about, and under the heavens is there anything more interesting than being an enemy of the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry? Once the Northern Liang is pacified, General will then drive south, with Gu Jiantang, and Yan Zhi Wang Guangling Wang, the Spring and Autumn war situation will reappear, and General will use one person’s power to turn the world upside down, isn’t it a pleasure? You should know that my North Mang Emperor’s ambition is far better than your Zhao family’s Son of Heaven!”

The white-robed Chen Zhi Bao seemed unperturbed and smiled, “When did Ms. Fan learn to paint a picture.”

The woman was first angry, then happy, but did not strike while the iron is hot, bowed his head and reached out to twist the pipa strings, and then the silver bottle broke like a cracked silk, the sound quality is resounding, and softly chanted: “Fifteen teenagers fly on the horse, white hair is not allowed to return to the head. I can’t go back! The yellow sand rolls down the stone and rolls up the single rider, the spirit of life is decadent today, decadent today! The iron clothes are like snow, the war drums are beating, when will the white-clothed overlord return? When will he return?”

Chen Zhi Bao heard this and laughed it off.

The woman put away the lute, the sound of golden stone convergence, laughed: “Perhaps this life is destined to be generals and enemies, but with Chen Baiyi front of the battlefield to see, I was born at the right time.”

Chen Zhi Bao nodded and loosened the reins.

The woman also did not make a childish gesture, softly lowered her eyebrows and said, “Since General is not willing to make a decision for the time being, then I will wait for General to sit on the 300,000 iron horsemen of Northern Liang.”

Chen Zhi Bao laughed and said: “Ms. Fan think too much.”

The woman did not refute, bending down and reaching out her hand seemed to want to caress Chen Baiyi’s cheek. Chen Zhi Bao did not dodge, but she retracted her hand without touching it, straightened her waist and did not dare to look him squarely in the eye, and skimmed her head and said bitterly, “General forgive the rudeness of my slave.”

North Mang pipa saint hand has three, Xun Zigang has a right hand, Zu Qingshan has a left hand, the end is not low Fan Bainu hands.

Chen Zhi Bao smiled and patted the horse’s buttocks, no longer sending off.

The horse galloped away.

Chen Baiyi, whose heart is like still water, turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at the king’s flag at the top of the city, the word Xu, lost in thought.

The Liyang Dragon, the Northern Liang Python, and the Northern Mang Jiao, Baiyi may be able to chop them all together.

Who said the prophecy of this great evil, Huang Longshi?

I didn’t know that Huang Sanjia, who was full of nonsense and leaking information, was dozens of miles away, forcing a poor ranger to chase the dragon scroll to practice sword madness.

Chen Zhi Bao walked back to the border city, expressionless.

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