Chapter 060 – Two Unlikely
Occasionally, a large koi carp leaped out of the water on the Qingdu River and crashed back into the river. Fifty or sixty after the robbery of the jianghu people, even if you see the white man and gray monk far away, a long time have not uttered a sound, lest flying, until the young Taoist priest turned around and played a bow, the crowd only then panicked have to respectfully return the salute, when I heard the Taoist man claimed to be the Wudang Li Yuxue, a line of people is like thunder, following Wang Chonglou and Hong washed the elephant after the Wudang’s new headmaster, Wang Chonglou is recognized as a great weapon late in the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Gradually get better and better, until the cultivation of the Great Yellow Court. As for the immortal Hong Zaixiang, riding a crane down to the south of the river, the sword to Longhu Mountain, long drive straight out of Tai’an City, are the gods also envy the mysterious deeds. And Li Yu axe as the history of Wudang Mountain, the youngest in the history of the head teacher, God knows the future achievements will not be as high as the sky door? Li Yu axe looks elegant, the root of the instrument is very high, treating people, but is easy to approach, and Longhu Mountain Taoist high above the top of the style of the opposite, is talking to people, Li Yu axe face celebrated, apologized, turned to a do not know when to land on the banks of the Qingdao River, middle-aged Taoist greeted: “small Wang uncle how to come?”
Sword Idiot Wang Xiaoping looked to the east and said with a grave expression, “This crazy monk’s killing aura is too heavy, very much like the Demon Sect’s Liu Songtao that Senior Brother Song said, so I wanted to come and confirm it. If it is really this person, Wang Xianzhi is unwilling to go out of the city, Deng Tai’a has already gone out to the sea to visit the immortals, Cao Changqing is busy with the restoration of Western Chu, Gu Jiantang Chen Zhi Bao and others are loyal officials of the temple, and all of them won’t make a move, Li Dangxin has made a move once, and more than likely he won’t stop it again, and two hundred and sixty miles ahead is the Palace of the Shangyin School, so I had to come.”
Li Yu Axe guiltily said, “It’s Yu Axe who is not self-conscious, letting Little Wang Master Uncle worry.”
Wang Xiaoping, who also rejected people on the mountain, smiled for the first time, walked slowly along the riverbank, and said to the young Sect Leader beside him in a serious tone, “There is no harm in it, this is the bearing of Wudang Mountain. The young master said that unusual martial arts practice, and strive to be alone, but my generation of Taoist cultivation is like picking a burden to climb the mountain, the young master this can pick up the martial arts a shoulder to pick up the way of heaven. Sifu you root bone is not bad, and little brother similar, nature is even more natural with him, but also need to think more about the true meaning of these words. Now Wudang Mountain incense flourishing, catching up with the scene hundreds of years ago, the more you can not only look up to see the sky people, after all, the little brother that cultivation is indeed profound, but how the cultivation comes, is more important.”
Li Yu axe warmly said: “Little Wang master uncle words remembered.”
River wind gusts, simple robe shake, set off the negative sword Wang Xiaoping more like the sword immortal, sword obsessed to stop, full of smiles and lamented: “If the little brother to listen to my nagging, surely you have to be a few good slips, so that there is a good face to go to my purple bamboo forest to steal digging asparagus, or not is to cut the bamboo to do the fishing rod, the head of the sect, you have to learn more from your little uncle’s laziness scoundrels. Although Wudang Mountain heavy burden on the shoulders, but not against the heart can be, how their own comfort how to come. These of us when the teacher uncle uncle, big ability no, heart but not enough, also can only let the little brother and you more treat, in fact, mouth does not say, so many years in the heart has been overly upset.”
Li Yu axe face slightly changed, Taoist cultivation is the pursuit of a leaf fall to know the world’s autumn, a bud hair know heaven and earth spring. Wang Xiaoping opened the door and said: “But although the force is not enough, but also should be a point of qi to take up a point of burden, this is also natural, that white man if you can not stop the crazy monk, nine times out of ten will collide with that person, I since I promised the little brother, but also when to go to stop, my life obsessed with the sword, but never once felt out of the sword, there has been a hearty mood, the last time in the outside of the city of God’s martial arts to hand out the three swords I realized a lot, before watching Xu Fengyen at the bottom of the lake to cultivate the intention, but also the stone of the mountain can attack jade, this crazy monk, can be for me to sharpen the sword road, if the skill is not as good as the others, the death of the sword folded, the head of the teachings you don’t need to think, Wang Xiaoping is considered to be the death of a good cause.”
Li Yu axe trembling voice: “small Wang master uncle can allow Yu axe count on a fortune?”
Wang Xiaoping laughed loudly, swept away, “Today’s interpretation, Wang Xiaoping nine deaths.”
Li Yu axe disheveled sitting on the ground in the riverside, Li Yu axe even if you can look down on their own life and death, can not do to look down on the life and death of others, this is the big cage. Rotten mountain painting for the prison and the Wu family sword mound withered sword has the same flavor, is nothing more than the word of self-acquired, but Wudang Mountain is never so. Buddhist sledgehammer broken obsession, can cling to the broken obsession, the original phase, fell into the lower. Taoist practitioners seek Taoist ask, Li Yu axe used to often ask their own certificate of immortality over the heavenly gates, after the heavenly gates and how is it? It is said that the human world is very bitter, the immortal long happy. Li Yu axe face bleak, looking toward the water color yellowing of the monstrous river, the history of the number of people, there are immortal Buddha and sages. A man can stand on the ground, can be home can be the country can be the world. River wind, river water beat the shore, gently soaked the Wudang young head of the Taoist robe shoes, a bunch of jianghu spectators in the distance, which was crazy monk Liu Songtao borrowed the sword of the swordsman, long did not look back, and suddenly burst into tears of joy, hissed loudly, and could not wait for the world to know that the eccentric monk devil with him to borrow a sword. Liu Songtao without warning a borrowed sword, this person’s jianghu status suddenly rose, several jianghu seniors big brother are active to him close, say some polite pleasantries hot words. Li Yu axe ignored, a colorful red river carp somehow jumped out of the river, pounced into the arms of the young Taoist, really should be a small Taoist temple on the Wudang Mountain couplet, the fish with the opportunity to participate in the vivacity of the people do not have common sense of coolness. Li Yu axe hold this tail of carp, look down to look at the arms of the living and jumping koi carp, dazed, suddenly smiled, “Poor Taoist Li Yu axe, you and I have a great fate, hope you do not want to be greedy on the hook, to become the eater of the food, if all things are really can be cultivated. You and I will work together to cultivate the same road.”
Li Yu Axe cupped the carp with both hands and gently threw it into the river, “I hope to have the chance to meet again in a few hundred years.”
Qingdu River side of the micro-organism arcane, a person and a carp set up a covenant for hundreds of years, thirty miles away a collision, but only the smell of blood.
Sacrificed a tail from the Da Qin imperial tomb brought out the spirit of Luo Yang in this thirty miles of road, not once blocked, but directly floating down the Qingdu River thirty miles away, completely want to hit the success, see its as the North Mang the first devil’s ego. Crazy monk staggering, all the way to run wild, occasionally a few pedestrians heard that the first time to listen to the feeling of the absurdity of the useless song, look up and look again, it has long been a person to go a few miles away, Luoyang proudly stand, the head of the long-bearded ichthyosaurus in her side of the leisurely around, when the dragon wall flipped, she was the son of a bitch thought to get his way a sword stabbed the heart, fell into the river trough, unaware that the Luoyang back to return to the mausoleum has been eight hundred years of the absence of the sky, and the dragon wall is not a good idea, but it’s not the only thing. Before Xu Fengyin only saw a layer of the emperor’s mausoleum style, already feel magnificent, how do you know Luo Yang skillfully open the mechanism, down and down, there are other holes in the sky, there are countless talismans engraved on the ground, from the ancient priests spent effort on the best handwriting, when the world of qi practitioners to see also have to sigh in admiration of its fit with the Tao of Heaven, the two tails of the fish and dragons around the coffin of nearly 1,000 years. Luo Yang left this Yellow River under the Qin emperor’s tomb, secretly ran to the far north of the ice field, just in time to catch the Northern Underworld big fish from the kun into a roc, Tuoba bodhisattva hard to wait for several decades, is still her hard to spoil the good thing for the most part.
Tuoba Bodhisattva had a secret word with the female emperor, when he took that weapon, it is the day that hundreds of thousands of Tuoba’s own troops iron hooves south. In this way, the top trek bodhisattva anger, not to mention, even the original on the Luoyang green eyes of the female emperor are heavenly, Li Mi Pil hand that spider web, out of a hundred catching fly Lang and thirty butterfly pouncing bride not to mention, in addition to a cut willow in addition to all the six pole and the double cocoon, but also out of the nest, by Li Mi Pil personally deployed all the details of the capture and kill, decapitated Luoyang, is bound to win. Unfortunately, Luoyang killed all the way to the capital of North Mang that year, that time is all the way to the border, and even halfway around a circle, deliberately go to the heavy iron horsemen and iron armor escort Li Mibi remote to see a side, Luoyang did, compared to Liu Songtao a hundred years ago to walk in the jungle, can be said to have been worse than ever. Just this pile of secret history, far away from Yang Jianghu did not have the opportunity to hear it.
Liu Songtao did not carry a sword, the material of the ordinary long sword hanging in the air, and he walked side by side.
One day among the land sword immortal, claiming that nothing in the world can not be used as a sword, but really a sword in hand, regardless of bamboo sword wooden sword iron sword, are very different momentum. Especially the same realm of competition, the hands of a sword without a sword is not the same. Sword is a spiritual object, otherwise the essence of the Wu family to raise the sword will not be the one as the sword tire, brilliant sword maker casting sword, sword embryo are only the first layer, the sword tire is the key to the vital. I do not know which one of the predecessors laughed that the masters of the fight, like two dressed in satin brocade clothes of the shrew fight, are thinking of tearing each other’s clothes, but the silk clothes are meticulous and sturdy, by thousands of strands of weaving, the reason why the swordsman can become a thousand years of jianghu unfailingly bright line, it is the same as the hands of the shrew raised a hand of scissors, tearing up the clothes can be twice as easy, if it is unarmed, you have to punch the first to the tight satin to the loose, the silk to get loose, the first to the satin, the first to the silk to the loose. The silk to get loose, one of the four great masters of the last generation, Fu will be red armor is not in the three religions, but is burdened with the great vajra realm body and the sky image realm sensibility, but also clad in the runic armor, is like wearing the thickest piece of clothing between heaven and earth, the human cat Han Sable Temple’s rawness, lies in his extraction, not only lies in the hand can tear a vajra body, but also can break off the sky image realm experts and the resonance between heaven and earth. A product of four realms, for martial artists outside of the three religions is undoubtedly climbing in sequence, finger Xuan lower than the heavenly image, the gap is far greater than the two realms of the vajra finger Xuan, the latter two realms of the people kill each other, there is no shortage of cases, Han Sable Temple can kill the heavenly image with finger Xuan, only to make him comparable to Deng Ta’a’s finger Xuan, it’s just a pity that with the death of human cats outside of the Divine Wushu City, his cultivation method did not have anyone to inherit the mantle, become a pile of extinct, regardless of the human cats character and behavior, have been treated as the world’s finger Xuan , all of them were treated as a great deficiency of the world’s Finger Xuan.
Top masters, especially the first grade masters fight, often through the meaning of a stock of life, sparring far more than fighting for their lives.
White Luo Yang is obviously a seemingly never cherish the realm of hard-won exceptions, the Northern Mang female emperor under the eyes of the war Tuoba Bodhisattva, Dunhuang city outside the war Deng Tai’a, the chess sword music House battle the original world’s fourth Hong Jing Yan, the extreme north ice plateau of the northern underworld on the back of the giant fish and then fight Tuoba Bodhisattva, without exception, is to even exhaust the opponent had to go to fight for his life maneuver.
This time is no exception.
Two and two collided.
Luo Yang allowed Liu Songtao’s sword to pass through his hand and slapped his palm on his forehead.
The two men each retreated a few feet.
Luo Yang’s arm that blocked the sword sagged and dripped blood.
Liu Songtao’s seven orifices were bleeding, and it wasn’t easy either.
The long sword shattered, and a fish dragon beside Luo Yang’s body also collapsed in aura.
Luo Yang glanced at the middle-aged monk who was no longer crazy, retreated backwards and swept away, and said flatly, “I’ll take your sword again a hundred miles away.”
Liu Songtao laughed and sucked in a breath, the blood flowed backwards into his orifices, like a sword returning to its sheath.
Striding forward, across the broken swords scattered all over the ground coalesced into a finished sword, this time he held the sword in his hand.
A hundred miles away there is a city, white Luoyang stood under the western wall.
People came and swords came.
A sword qi was as thick as a mountain peak.
By the time Luo Yang stood, he was already beyond the eastern wall.
This city was torn into two halves by the sword qi and Luo Yang’s hard, the city wall was cut, and dust rose above this east-west line. A shopkeeper who sold rouge and powder stared at the messy store that had been split in half with wide eyes, dumbfounded. One is with a good friend in the backyard of the private house to enjoy the elegance, cooking wine around the stove to enjoy the lake view, only to see the lake shaking, the courtyard wall rupture, pavilion and pavilions collapsed, all the people sable hats to the strong wind blew down to the ground, look at each other. A carry slaves are on the street fresh clothes angry horse wandering male, even people with horses fell into the gully that came out of nowhere, horses and men wailing, servants are thought to see ghosts in the daytime, cowering, do not dare to go to the gully to save people.
Liu Songtao outside the western wall let out a loud laugh and ran forward along the crack in the wall, “Where is a sword to destroy the city enough, then a sword to destroy the country!”
Luo Yang stroked the body of an extra fish and dragon that appeared out of thin air and smiled faintly.
Resuming his entry into the city.
“Roll!”
She stomped Liu Songtao, who entered the city together, back outside the western wall.
Luo Yang stood still in the center of the town, her white clothes fluttering.
Liu Songtao outside the western wall figure bent like a bow, straighten up the waist pole slowly stood still, eyes and some cloudy, such as an altar cellar for many years of white wine, give a person to make a shake, the bottom of the altar dregs and floating.
Liu Songtao shook his head, once again into the city on fire, to the city of a north-south street that was cut off by the east and west, the bottomless gully near the face of a flat woman sitting on the side of the road, palpitating, looking around the week, looking for a small hairpin from the hair between the temples of the hair loosened to the ground, was about to stoop to pick up, she is a small family, hairpin is she saved up a few months of silver to buy a beloved object, if lost less than a heartache! She was about to bend down to pick it up. She suddenly saw a hand to help her pick up the small hairpin, looked up, is a face of warm mellow monk man, robe tattered, poor to wear shoes, she was shy and timid nature, a time red face, at a loss, the face of the monk a smile, handing back to her hairpin, murmured, “when she will be her hairpin in my hair between the chignon, make fun of my small hairpin to bear the temples so voluptuous. ”
In the woman’s eyes ancient and weird monk stood up, bewildered, “Unfortunately, you are not her, I am not me anymore.”
Eyes in a trance, Liu Songtao exhaled a long breath, lowered his head in his hands no longer have a sword.
Seeing her late that year, putting her shirtless corpse into his arms, he had stripped off his clothes and wrapped them around her, then carried her back to Yinglu.
Liu Songtao reached out and tore off a sleeve, a flick of the wrist, a clothes sword in hand.
He smiled at the woman and said, “Take a look at how this sword looks for her.”
The woman who had not experienced such a thrilling scene was terrified and nodded her head in a daze, watering her eyes.
Liu Songtao tears, hoarse crying and laughing: “When the three people together free rivers and lakes, Zhao Huang Chao negative you not negative rivers and mountains, you negative Liu Songtao. Liu Songtao negative deer mountain, only not negative you.”