Chapter 190 – Waiting for Red Clothes
Hui Mountain sister waterfalls layer upon layer, to the last waterfall pouring down, the water fell ten thousand pounds, the roar sounded out half a mile away, but there is a young man sitting below, topless, with the back to carry the torrent, the whole body skin was impacted by the red into purple. In the haze of water and mist, a rainbow was mapped above the man’s head, and the moss was thickly covered near the large pool of water, the trees were sparse, and the scenery was exquisite. A middle-aged Taoist god out of nowhere, did not disturb the Hui Mountain any dark sentry stakes, they came to the waterfall near, looking at the young man, see his figure shaky, continue to die fighting to be injured lungs, silent and nameless mountain Taoist waved his sleeve robes, the young man from the waterfall to rip out, it is in the poison to fight the poison to heal the injuries of the knives Yuan Tingshan was delayed in the practice of kung fu, originally the eyes of the shadowy, a rope tied to the wrists of the plain knife as the The green dragon out of the water jumped out of the water, a knife in the hand, ready to kill the enemy, Yuan Tingshan’s caution, can be seen. Only when Yuan Tingshan see the face of the visitor, it is with his notorious thinness of heart in Hui Mountain, but also immediately knelt on the boulder at the edge of the pool, and said aloud: “Ju Deer people’s Yuan Tingshan see the immortal, Yun Jinshan immortal rewarded a few immortal fruits of great kindness, Yuan mou remembered in my heart.”
The middle-aged Taoist who fished in Longhu Mountain for ten years waved his hand and said, “The poor Tao is just coming to Huishan Daxue Ping to see off Xuanyuan Jingcheng, see you walk on the wrong side of the line, and heal your internal injuries too much, before taking the liberty of striking out, don’t blame the poor Tao for being redundant.”
Yuan Tingshan smiled to reveal a mouthful of white teeth, said: “Yuan mou dare not!”
Taoist see this young student’s words respectfully to the extreme, but the right hand has always been dead hold down the hilt of the knife, do not think, just a smile, slightly emotional, said: “Jade Deer is the convergence of the eight directions, if Kunlun is the dragon’s head, East China Sea City is the dragon’s tail, that Jade Deer is the dragon’s horn, the people of the land, either the great traitorous and evil people, or the great saint of great sage of the generation, there are very few mediocre people. ”
Yuan Tingshan half kneeling on the boulder, looking straight at the Taoist, slowly said: “Yuan Tingshan short insight, do not know these doors and roads, just in the Ju Deer can not stay, so out to beg for food. Yuan mou heard that Longhu Mountain Tianshi must be knowledgeable in prophecy and fortune-telling phantasmagoria, could immortal be an old-timer in the Tianshi Mansion?”
The middle-aged Taoist shook his head, did not make a show of metaphysics, but frankly said, “Although the poor Taoist surname Zhao, but not from the Heavenly Master’s Mansion. Just borrow Longhu Mountain this piece of blessed land knot thatched cottage cultivation, do not ask the world, as if it is for the children and grandchildren to seek a few points of Yang Fu accumulation a few points of Yin virtue. Therefore, the Taoist heart is not pure, has been some years to do nothing.”
Yuan Tingshan although coarse, bucket big words do not know a few, but also the heart of the clever, very good to cover up the disappointment of hearing the Taoist is not the Heavenly Master’s House nobleman, look modestly and loudly said: “Immortal clearly has been the land gods and goddesses in general of the celestial beings, where is the generation of my laymen can be presumptuous speculation.”
The plain-looking Taoist took out a yellowish book from his sleeve and threw it to Yuan Tingshan from afar, his voice was slight, unlike Yuan Tingshan who spoke with all his strength, but his voice was clearly audible in the roar of the waterfalls, not at all, “Xuanyuan Jingcheng seeks the heavenly tribulation, but in fact, after the last heavenly thunder which is as thick as a peak, there is still a soul and a soul remaining, so the poor Taoist has a party to send off the saying. Detailed calculation, the poor road and you meet in the cloud Jinshan, your killing gas scared away the pool that will soon become a dragon Jiao salamander, is a fate, meet several people, only you are willing to eat a bamboo basket of the name of the heart of the wild fruits, is a fate, the poor road to repair the road, is the most uninteresting hidden loneliness of the word, and the flow of that Buddhist in the delusion of the wild fox Zen is almost the same, there is a need to solve the fate, today will be from the XuanYuanJingCheng where you want to come to a book, is the XuanYuan big Pan hundred years of sharpening of the Practicing martial arts insights, and is not bound to the sword, you can progress step by step.”
Yuan Tingshan received the secret journal with yellowed pages at the beginning and brand new the further it went, and in the last dozen or so pages, even the smell of the ink could be smelled, and his body could not help but tremble. Yuan Tingshan is not a fledgling only know to accumulate false fame Lu straight ranger child, in the people of the elite pile of Huishan on the ears and eyes, the human condition is familiar with the chest, not to mention the Huishan fish and dragons mixed, the most lack of is the jianghu secret news and gossip, the jianghu martial arts, in addition to the successive generations of the means of the mysterious land gods do not count, is never a generation than a generation of more and more powerful, and did not say that anyone who has lived for more years will certainly be more Bullish, that with the dragon and tiger for Taoist leader of the Wudang Mountain, the young master into the heavenly image, that lived a hundred and fifty years of alchemy master Song Zhiming can have entered the realm of the King Kong? Therefore, the martial arts secrets superior or not, and chess is a reason, the more hundreds of years ago the old antiques, the more worthless, Xuanyuan Dapan is the world’s real number of Tianxiang masters, his life’s work, can not be measured in gold and silver mountains? Not to mention a Xuanyuan Qingfeng, that is, ten brought to exchange, Yuan Tingshan are not eye to see!
But Yuan Tingshan, who is cool by nature, was shocked, and with a grave face, first carefully put the book into his bosom, stood up and bent down to show his solemnity, and raised his head to ask: “What does Immortal Master want Yuan Tingshan to do, he can go to the mountains of daggers and seas of flames! Although Yuan Tingshan is a penniless pauper, but this under the premise of your love and my willingness to speak out the promise, but also really worth some silver.”
The middle-aged Taoist opened the door and said, “If a tiger adds wings, only then will chaos arise. You have seen that northern Liang son, poor road do not want you to kill him, only need you to eradicate this son’s wings can be. After you have read the Xuan Yuan Dapan cultivation tips, it just so happens that you can use it as martial arts sharpening.”
Yuan Tingshan laughed loudly, “This deal, the immortal chief has suffered a big loss, with Yuan Tingshan’s foul temper, never mind what kind of son of his highness, or the king of Beiliang or the emperor, as long as it annoys the old man, he will also be chopped off his horse with a knife!”
The middle-aged Taoist appeared in a rarefied trance, turned his head to look at the large snowy ping that had been pitted after the heavenly calamity, and muttered, “There are 80,000 words in the world, but only one word is most capable of killing.”
The word love can mislead.
The word love can kill.
Therefore, Lu Zu had passed to stay in the sword hanging in the corner eaves of the big geng, to teach the wisdom of the sword to cut the green silk Taoist law and the descendants.
Even if this only seems to be middle-aged Taoist has long been transcendent, at this time is still sighing: “Xuanyuan Jingcheng, since we know that force can not come, that kind of pay, and why is it bitter? A body of talent, poor Taoist life only see, if it is used in Hui Shan outside, heaven and earth, what people and things can let you tied up? How can you gamble everything for a woman, just to be able to look at a few eyes from afar? It’s better not to fight than to fight at all. And you are a woman who is infatuated with love but does not understand it. You have no regard for the rules, ethics, morals and shame, but you don’t even care about who is good to you. You claim not to miss Xuanyuan Jingcheng, but if you really don’t miss it, why do you want to make Xuanyuan Jingcheng unhappy, then how to act against the law? When people meet each other, there are only two kinds of karma: good and bad karma, and bad karma is not karma?” Yuan Tingshan, who could not really hear, tentatively asked, “Dare I ask the immortal that Xuanyuan Jingcheng has really entered the realm of the Land Immortals?”
The Taoist nodded and said, “It is the Great Elder.”
Yuan Tingshan said to himself with a mesmerized face, “A great man should be like this!”
Youth then spit a mouthful of spittle into the pool water, indignation: “This land immortal inappropriate, daughter-in-law are given to people as a double cultivation tripod, when the head turtle for twenty years, under the sky there is no more suffocating than with the thing!”
The middle-aged Taoist said flatly, “Put yourself in the shoes of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, what should you do if you are Xuanyuan Jingcheng?”
Yuan Tingshan face spurned, did not hesitate to say: “If I were Xuanyuan Jingcheng, first do not care about whether to kill the old ancestor Xuanyuan Dapan, first that broken shoes bitch to slaughter, chopped up and fed to the dog! Xuanyuan Jingcheng really is not a man, but also fucking that broken shoes as a female bodhisattva offer up to feed, Laozi think about it on fire.”
The Taoist laughed and shook his head, “You’ll understand in the future, there are some women that you know are very bad, but you just can’t let go of them.”
“Hey, I don’t want to run into these types of broken shoe pussies.”
Yuan Tingshan froze for a moment and asked apprehensively, “Immortal Master has also encountered them?”
The middle-aged Taoist did not reply directly, but smiled, “My generation of cultivation, the previous people wrote countless canonical books, are all blindfolds, say a thousand words, in fact, but in the pursuit of a word of truth, and the truth is often linked to love, true love true love, need to know that the heavenly way and the human, forgetfulness is not emotionless ah.”
Killing heart hostility has been deep Yuan Tingshan face this mysterious Taoist, invariably weakened the momentum, asked: “immortal is teaching Yuan Tingshan?”
This Taoist hit a mystery, smiled and said, “The poor Taoist and you must not be bonded again, destiny and qi, this is a mess, you should not give the poor Taoist any more problems.”
Yuan Ting Shan curiously asked, “Qi Qi this thing, I still feel, know the immortal where the Taoist sect has to listen to the breath internal vision to guard the orifices of a few sayings, can also be verified in their own body. But the qi number said, Yuan Tingshan really do not believe.”
The middle-aged Taoist laughed: “Do you only believe in the hand knife?”
Yuan Tingshan did not look ashamed, nodded his head heavily and said, “Of course! Yuan Tingshan didn’t believe in his parents before, he won’t believe in his daughter-in-law, let alone anyone else, he just believes in this sword in his hand.”
A piece of withered yellow autumn leaves in the air, middle-aged Taoist finger in the air, the yellow leaves fluttered away, the withered leaves as a blade, Yuan Tingshan side of a gray butterfly cut into two halves, the gray butterfly scattered on the water surface, was swallowed by a fish in the stomach.
The middle-aged Taoist said softly, “Do you believe that this is the number of qi? Do you believe that the poor Taoist has lost the fortune of several days of cultivation because of this action? Heaven and earth evolve and form their own square world. The number of human life has its own rules and regulations. This is the Taoist doctrine of difficult and obscure pretext, not as vivid as the world say, the heart has a pole scale, family difficult to read the scriptures. People live a life, or to do good or evil, which is like doing business with God, are hovering between positive and negative, and move with the trend, can be seen as accumulating drops of merit money, are relatively shrewd merchants, which is the real foundation of the Ru Shi Dao three teachings, which is why the hundred schools of thought to today only three teachings, such as the stream of Mohism, on the poor, Zongyi intention is very good, but unfortunately, it was not able to escape the loss of the capital! The next step is to say this, you may not like it. Said these, you may not like to hear, then poor road say some specific, heavenly masters have a dragon pool, keeping jiao salamanders and other dozens of species of the south and north of the world to find the spirit, to the aura cultivation in the pool of lotus, this lotus is also known as the longevity of qifenglian, the bottom of the bottom of the one, has been open for one thousand and six hundred years carry on. Now Longhu Mountain is in full bloom, Lotus can be as many as 18, five hundred years ago, Wudang on the power of the Dragon Pond Lotus but only a few six only, the last hundred years, Qi Xuan frame ascension, a celestial master for the emperor to change the fate of the sky, to later Longhu Mountain began to teach the world Taoism, there are Lotus newly opened. Do you really think Zhao Danping that year to go down to the capital just with the head of Zhao Danxia’s brother’s will to fight? Need to know that year, the luck of the lotus withered three for no reason, which is when Xu Primrose soldiers pointed directly at the Longhu Mountain have not appeared in the situation, with the new head of Wudang on the earth and heaven and earth connected to the luck of the Dragon Pond withered again Lotus three, Yuan Tingshan, poor road so that you know those Tianshifu yellow and purple nobles is how exhaustive, right? As for you very despised Xuanyuan Jingcheng, for the qi pattern doctrine, this person compared to the poor road is not inferior, and even had, as for the poor road why so respected Xuanyuan Jingcheng, will not say and you listen. Do not reach the sky, do not touch the sky, is not the ancestors deliberately sensationalized.”
Yuan Tingshan was dumbfounded.
The middle-aged Taoist laughed to himself and simply sat down on his knees, “Life and death two Chaojiao staff, cultivation of three a son, when I went astray, but cultivated a hidden loner, this talk to go will not be able to stop the chatter box. Well, today just talk about the fun. Said the dragon pool qi lotus, and then say that the Wu family sword mound has a funeral sword mountain, inserted full of hundreds of thousands of ancient sword sword broken sword broken sword, ordinary people’s children at the age of one week to catch the week, the Wu family children and grandchildren after the descent of the world, before they will walk, it will be led by elders to the children to the mountain of the sword, looking for a life of the sword before you can go down the mountain, you believe that some people in the age of a few years old when the children will go up to the mountain, but in the mountain of the sword stayed to the old death can not go down the mountain? ”
Yuan Tingshan sat closer to the middle-aged Taoist and asked in a puzzled manner, “Not starve to death?”
The Taoist said blandly, “Before the age of ten, the sword mound will have a mountain keeper to send some meals, after ten, listen to God’s will.”
Yuan Tingshan is not a careful and cautious do not know what is good and bad, the distance is close, then loosen the hilt of the sword, set aside. Hear this never heard of the secret news, Yuan Tingshan skimmed his mouth, the Wu Family Sword mound show disdain, sneered: “Wu Family Sword mound scenery is the year the nine swords out of the North Mang at that time the scenery, this century old and new sword God, are not half a coin with them.”
Middle-aged Taoist said blandly: “You know Teng Tai’a?”
Yuan Ting Shan laughed boldly, “That’s natural, nowadays the sword masters count this guy as the most immortal, sooner or later, Yuan Mou is going to use this guy as a sharpening stone!”
The Taoist looked towards the water mist rising pool and said, “The world only knows that Teng Tai’a came out of nowhere and fought with Wudi City’s Wang Xianzhi in the darkness of the sky, and then sought the bad luck of the Wu Family’s Sword Mound once. But I do not know Deng Tai’a practicing sword, precisely in the sword mound sword mountain, this person was originally Wu family illegitimate child, was found by the sword mound, six years old, grabbed back to the family, in accordance with the clan rules thrown to the sword mountain, did not expect this thrown, thrown out of a want to enter the sword immortal realm at any time into the realm of the sword immortal realm of great talent, Wang Xianzhi is not willing to do the world’s first, Deng Tai’a is not losing a few points.”
Yuan Tingshan obviously hesitated and swallowed back a sentence, which could be rare.
The middle-aged Taoist, who is as insightful as a fire, smiled and said, “Do you want to ask how high or low is the cultivation level of the poor Taoist compared to Wang Xianzhi Deng Tai’a?”
Yuan Tingshan was told to break the heart of the mind is not polite and pretentious, grinning: “Yuan Tingshan dare to ask.”
The Taoist seemed to be self-effacing, “If we are talking about fighting for strength, of course I can’t beat Wang Xianzhi, this Wang descendant was said by a stubborn old man in Longhu Mountain to be the reincarnation of Lu Zu, who can fight with one of the martial artists. Using force to prove Taoism has been a divergent path since ancient times, and the only thing that has been skewed by that scion is that he is the only one who has gotten it right.”
Yuan Tingshan in the cloud Jinshan deep pool on the edge of the clear this Taoist talk big mouth can hold the world, heard the middle-aged Taoist will be the Wudi City City Lord said as the latter, but also not fussed, Yuan Tingshan do not believe in anything, believe in the fist who is hard who is the master, since it is clear that this immortal is a cultivation of the bottom of the high, even if he said he is the Taoist ancestor, is the three Qing ancestors, Yuan Tingshan will pinch their noses and shouted goodbye. Furthermore, Yuan Tingshan was more emotionally shocked by the terror of that old man Wang’s magical powers, tsk, “This old man, invincible.”
Middle-aged Taoist laughed softly, “The king’s word determines one’s life and death.”
“To know the three religions to the saints, it is even possible to borrow heaven and earth ghosts and gods, a word is prophetic. Over the past hundred years in the three religions and nine streams stand out in the land immortals, only a handful, but it is your generation, is expected to reach the number of a pair of hands, because of the lips and tongue to kill a million of that person is idle and bored, will be the death of the country of the eight remaining countries of the qi are vacated to the other board, Yuan Tingshan, can you occupy a place, the poor Taoist also do not know whether I can see it in my life time.”
Yuan Tingshan was surprised, “Me?”
The Taoist calmly said, “Yuan Tingshan, might as well be honest with you, letting you behead the Bei Liang Shizi Unfulfilled Feather has compromised a lot of your qi.”
Yuan Tingshan was almost about to draw his sword in anger, but finally resisted the urge.
The middle-aged Daoist continued, “But you and I sat here, and the Poor Taoist finally returned some of your qi luck to you.”
Middle-aged Yuan Tingshan’s eyes were like knives as he asked, “Who exactly are you, Immortal Master, and why do you have a singularly green eye for Yuan Tingshan? Mister Yuan never believed that pies could fall from the sky, and even in the unlikely event that they did, they wouldn’t be able to hit Yuan Tingshan’s head!”
The Taoist looked toward the rainbow, muttering to himself, “Back then, the poor Tao, along with the rivers and mountains and beautiful people together with the disappointment, insisted on entering the mountain cultivation, and why, the poor Tao thought for many years, but also did not figure it out ah, so a lot of things, in the final analysis, there is no reason can be said. Why does Xuanyuan Jingcheng like that woman alone? And why did she choose to jump off the cliff after clearly seeing the remnants of Xuanyuan Jingcheng’s soul? And why did that Fengdu Green Robe fall in love with Li Chun Gang at first sight and never forget it again in his life? Heaven and earth creation, the aura is no more than the people, what is the heavenly chance, is about that human heart it. I remember when I watched Qi Xuan frame and Li Chun Gang fight, Li Chun Gang sadly down the mountain, and then poor Tao specifically for this matter and Qi Xuan frame talk to say, and finally asked him why he has never left the Dragon Tiger Mountain throughout his life.”
Yuan Tingshan couldn’t wait to ask, “Why is that?!”
The middle-aged Taoist exhaled a long breath and slowly said, “Qi Xuanzheng said that he was enlightened at the age of twelve, and since he knew that he was Lu Dongxuan, he was waiting for a red dress, only after knowing that he couldn’t wait for it in that life, he reincarnated and just waited again.”
Yuan Tingshan was shocked beyond words, his jaw dropped, “Immortal Qi did not ascend, but was reincarnated as Lu Zu? There really is such a thing as reincarnation and reincarnation? He can still know his past life?”
The middle-aged Taoist sighed: “The poor Taoist also does not know who Qi Xuanzheng reincarnated as, and this life waited until there was none. Roughly counting, the difference between yin and yang, since more than five hundred years ago Lu Zu counting, in terms of the life of a son, it should have ten lives, right?”
Yuan Tingshan trance like into the devil somehow hideous up: “Hey, what Lv Zu reincarnation what Qi Xianren reincarnation, was Yuan a certain bump into that red clothes, kill and say, to this do five hundred years of immortal and then wait for another life, the old man this trip in the world to go through, even if not in vain!”
The Taoist narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
The heavenly chances are heavy.
Unfortunately, Yuan Tingshan could not detect it in the slightest.