Sword comes

Chapter 963

Long Xinpu stared blankly at that handsome young man with a tiger head hat, could it be, could it be that he was?

For a while, I just felt dizzy and dizzy, absolutely, definitely, it must not be!

You must know that even in Qingming Tianxia, ​​worship, admiration, and fascination for that most proud Taoist official in the world are vast and countless.

And Long Xinpu is one of them, not to mention that this Master Long also has a friend on the Tao, who even "sewn" hundreds of poems by Bai Ye onto his body.

If that guy saw this one in front of him, he would probably lose his mind on the spot.

Long Xinpu quickly took out a jug of wine, raised his head and drank it down slowly, slowly.

The ones who came to this side of the Pu Lake at the moment were Sun Daochang, Bai Ye, and Yan Zhuo.

Because just now, the old temple master asked the two disciples to get along with the three fellow Taoists who met by chance in the Spring Club, and they rarely went out to talk a little more. The reason is that there are more friends on the mountain, just outside the Taoist temple There are more ways to go between the world and the earth.

Daochang Sun stretched out his hand and waved it, and said in admiration, "It's so beautiful, it's fragrant and fragrant, and it's ashamed to kill the maid of Ruizhu."

Yan Zhuo's scalp tingled when he heard that.

The old temple master's words are almost "there is no bamboo shoots in the world".

The Dragon Master in front of him had once been the Prime Minister, Chief Assistant, or Real Protector of several kingdoms in Yongzhou, and he was also the kind of person who held concurrent positions at the same time, so there was absolutely no worry of being incapacitated.

Probably in the last few hundred years, they all resigned in one day, and started that kind of wandering career again.Outside of Bingjie Mountain, more than a dozen large and small ashrams have been opened up. I heard that the nearest one is on the bank of the Yuan River in Namizhou, with three couplets in a hut.

Long Xinpu spoke with a strong Yongzhou dialect, and sighed, "I still have an iron piano, which is in Zhenzhou today, but I haven't brought it here, so I can't play it for you."

The two sides talk about their own things, and the chicken talks with the duck.

"Are you feeding the fish again?"

"You can't say that, there are two snacks."

Sun Daochang sneered and said: "It's just a business of picking up people's scorn, and you have to show off in the market, pretend to be a ghost, and throw the embarrassment to other people. You are old, and you are not ashamed."

Long Xinpu smiled and said: "You can't say that. In a certain place over there, it's a jadeite realm, how can it be pretending to be a ghost? Besides, if it weren't for the old temple master and Chen Xiaodao, I wouldn't have worked so hard. Take a trip."

Daoist Sun glanced at Long Xinpu, "Why did you get hurt? It's because your sect didn't choose a good name, and you're going to die? Before the soldiers are dismissed, do you need the help of the poor Taoist?"

Although Long Xinpu likes to be a demon at the foot of the mountain, his reputation on the mountain is actually not bad.

If you really want to think about it, it is really rare for a Qi practitioner to make the old temple master leave Qizhou and come to him on his own initiative.

Long Xinpu smiled wryly, and didn't care about the old temple master's teasing, "I blame myself, I can't blame others, it's too big."

"Oh? How do you say it?"

Daoist Sun asked with a smile: "Are you secretly fighting with Dao Er Er? Do you consider yourself a fellow Daoist Baolin? Even if you are fighting against Zhen Wudi, you can stand on the ground of immortality again and again."

Long Xinpu automatically ignored Daoist Sun's strange words and asked, "Is this place suitable for chatting?"

Daoist Sun nodded and said, "You can chat casually."

Long Xinpu praised from the bottom of his heart: "The old Guanzhu today is really enviable."

After that, Long Xinpu didn't hide anything, but the old watchman deliberately made Yan Zhuo unable to hear this person's voice.

It turned out that the famous dragon master had followed the clues to go to Runyue Peak to find a hard way to "worship the mountain".

He had never climbed a mountain, and he didn't need to climb a mountain. As a result, at the foot of the mountain, Long Xinpu, who was fully prepared, only said four words.

It will directly hurt the foundation of the Dao.

He vomited a big mouthful of blood on the spot.Like a mess of hemp, the strands are tightly wrapped, with different colors, purple, yellow, red, and cyan.

It fell directly.

Because Long Xinpu's four-character prophecy is really too rebellious.

"The building will fall."

Daoist Sun had heard the outline and process of Long Xinpu's narration, closed his eyes, quickly returned to his normal expression, and said with a sneer: "Every one of you, can you still talk about the demeanor of a master and the demeanor of a senior? You can't catch a hard-working person, Just pluck the wool to death, it's unreasonable."

If he hadn't hit it off with that hard-working little friend from Runyue Peak, the old temple master would have had a more vivid metaphor.

You should be queuing to visit the kiln.

Long Xinpu's eyes were strange, after all, he was the third cultivator to ascend the Runyue Peak after Daozu and Lu Chen, and he was the old temple master in front of him.

Sun Daochang saw through the other party's mind at once, and said angrily: "Pindao can be the same as you? Pindao was about to travel far away from home back then, so he went to Runyue Peak to say goodbye to the hard-working little friend."

"Little friend who worked hard", "My son and grandson Wang Yuanlu", "That little devil", and the latest "Chen Xiaodao friend".

They are all nicknames given by Daoist Sun to the younger generations on the mountain.

Just for the sake of Long Xinpu's downfall, treat him better and say less heartfelt words.

Sun Daochang said: "It means Daozu is very powerful, otherwise one finger will crush you to death."

Among the monks on the top of the mountain in Qingming Tianxia, ​​there is a well-known saying about this hairpin man, the old ancestor of Bing Jieshan, "Three falls and two soars".

It's not that he was like Yao Qing, who succeeded in beheading three corpses, but he had fallen three times. , As a result, he was re-entered the Ascension Realm.

No wonder others, if you want to blame, you blame yourself. The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. Generally, you don't cause trouble, and every time you cause trouble, it is a big deal.

"Yupu, Immortal, Yupu, Immortal, Ascension, Immortal, Ascension, Immortal."

Sun Daochang raised his left hand, counted with his fingers, and then raised his right hand, "I can't count them with one hand. You are indeed the Dragon Master of Yongzhou. It's just a joke."

Long Xinpu said suddenly, "I didn't bow my head for five buckets of rice in the past, but now I can bow my head for six buckets of rice. Please listen to my aunt's words, please cherish the cross-road lights, express your feelings for yourself, and express your feelings for yourself. It is the first day for people to defend their injustice and slander."

Daoist Sun looked displeased, and said with a sneer, "I just want to be a guest at Xuandu Temple in the poor way, how about arranging you to clean the latrine, and you can still help the guests when Lao San Lu comes."

Yan Zhuo admired him very much. When someone else said this kind of thing, it sounded like scolding, but when Daozhang Sun said it... there was a special charm.

Long Xinpu said for no reason: "When the statue of Wensheng was moved out of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, I strongly opposed it."

Yan Zhuo suddenly found out that this guy was scolded by Daoist Sun for no reason.

Long Xinpu's words were obviously addressed to that young man in the tiger-headed hat. He was following Daoist Sun's example, and he had to hurry up to make an offer, otherwise, he would wait until those young people became big monks who established a sect, and then try to get close to him. It's too labor-intensive, and time-consuming and labor-intensive may not be pleasing.

Bai Ye's rise in this life is unstoppable, and it is an established fact that even a blind person can see.

Forget it, just treat this person as really white.

Bai also nodded when he heard the words.

It can be regarded as helping the old scholar to get this love.

Sun Daochang smiled and said, "You can be considered an onion."

I like traveling down the mountain, wandering around, not idle at all, either spreading prophecy or compiling nursery rhymes.

According to the speculation of those who are interested, the prophecy and ballads in the three states including Yongzhou in the past 2000 have been half spoken.

In Daoist Sun's words, if you fart at someone's door, and the fart sounds like thunder, that's it, and the wind will blow it away, but if you shit at someone's door, you will... have a grudge.

Sun Daochang asked: "The next step is to go to Yongzhou?"

Zhu Xuan, the little girl from the Yufu Dynasty, is fearless and has a good appetite. It is worthwhile for Pindao to help her protect the Dao secretly.

Long Xinpu didn't hide anything, and admitted openly: "It must be. I always like to join in the fun. How can I miss that universal feast, which is a grand event that Yongzhou has not seen for hundreds of years."

Since Taoism is not good enough to compare with Lu Chen and Gao Gu and others, there are some personnel matters that cannot be counted by cutting off fingers just by watching from the sidelines.

You can only gain something by entering the game first and then going ashore.

"I believe the temple master can't see it. I'm running out of time. I just want to see her one last time and open the door for me. Don't stop me from looking for her. As for whether I can see her when I get inside, it depends on her." My own ability is enough, how about this request, is it not too much?"

"Not too much is not too much."

Then there is no text.

Long Xinpu said helplessly: "This is boring, so give me an accurate sentence anyway."

Daoist Sun suddenly became puzzled, "I don't understand Pindao, you and Bing Jieshan have no enmity with Bai Yujing, not to mention that there is still a Fuquan in your mountain, this child is born with strong bones, and he cultivates Taoism." With such good aptitude, otherwise there would be no such nicknames as Fenghai No. [-] and Yongzhou Yaoqing. At the beginning, Xuandu Temple did not compete with you, otherwise Fu Quan would have been cultivating Taoism in Xuandu Temple now. What do you think? What are you jumping around about, you have small arms and thin legs, the one who found you today was lucky to be a poor man, one day when Zhen Wudi bumped into him, he just twisted two fingers casually, wouldn't it be like pulling a grasshopper?"

Bing Jieshan's young monk who deserves the title of genius, named Fu Quan, Taoist name "Xuan Chan", is the closed disciple of the contemporary Bing Jieshan Mountain Lord.

If it wasn't just past the age, there are ten young people and ten candidates in the world, Fu Quan will definitely have a place.

Long Xinpu laughed from his heart: "Zhengyang Mountain."

Daoist Sun was stunned, "What the hell?"

Long Xinpu said: "There is a mountain in Baopingzhou, named Zhengyang Mountain, it is a sect that has just entered the initials of Zong."

Sun Daochang smiled and said: "I really want to go to Xuandu Temple to sweep the floor in a different way, and the poor Taoist will let you get your wish."

Pindao has only traveled to Haoran Tianxia not long ago, can he not know the Zhengyang Mountain where "Sword Immortal is like a cloud"?

View of Xuandu, the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

The king and grandson of the Taoist name "Kongshan" sat under a peach tree, folded his hands, closed his eyes and meditated.

Taolin sits idle, picking up the sword and crossing his knees.

The river and the moon are sparse and light, and the mountain peaches are as bright as blood.

When Long Xinpu saw the fellow countryman whom he was thinking of, the grandson with a girlish face, he looked a little shy and said in a low voice, "Long time no see."

The eyebrows are Jushoufeng, and the eyes are Zheliudu.

She is still the same as before, no matter how beautiful she looks.

The beauty of the woman you like is always so touching, so beautiful that even the eyes of the sun and the moon can't hold her, so you have to move it to your heart and keep it in your heart.

Wang Sun looked up at the famous "Dragon Master", not to mention she was from the same village, she nodded and said in a crisp voice, "It seems like it's been a long time."

Old people and old acquaintances, the most fearful thing to talk about when reuniting is that there are few old things to talk about, and there is nothing to say after a few polite greetings.

Be afraid, be afraid, old things are old things.

Wang Sun seemed to think that sitting and talking was too insincere, but just as she was about to get up, Long Xinpu sat down on the ground, gently threw a few peach blossoms at his feet away, and asked softly, "Fellow Daoist Kongshan, can I Can't drink?"

Wang Sun smiled and said, "What's the problem?"

Long Xinpu took out a pocket wine jug made of emerald green glass, only the size of a fist, and raised his head to take a sip of the wine.

When we first met, she passed by my heart slowly, and the barren land was full of flowers.

The miserable green boy travels all over the spring, Luo Qi is full of flowers, and he is worthy of people's attention. The most important thing is the king's grandson, or the king's grandson, just the king's grandson.

I met Qing when I was nine years old, and I was ninety when I saw Qing again.

The boy rode a bamboo horse and turned to the pulsatilla.

Obviously there are thousands of words to say, but I don't know where to start. After a long silence, Long Xinpu just laughed at himself, "I'm not qualified. It's normal for you to look down on me."

Wang Sun frowned slightly and said, "It's not such a thing at all."

Long Xinpu dared to retort: ​​"Actually, that's what happened. Just imagine, if I had that really invincible swordsmanship, or the Taoism taught by Lu Zhang, wouldn't you look at it more and listen more patiently?" A word about me?"

Wang Sun thought for a while, "It seems that this is really the case."

But in fact, Master Long is very clear, in fact, it is not such a thing at all.

When one's realm is higher and fame is greater, it is nothing more than letting the king and grandson look at it more and listen to it more. After all, it has nothing to do with liking.

The reason why he was so "messing around" was because he wanted to say a few more words to her, so as not to be cold and speechless.stunned.

If it's just embarrassment, it's fine, I'm afraid she will feel embarrassed and have nothing to say, so I just say a few polite words, then she turns her head and walks away.

Unrequited love in the world seems to be so worthless.

But if it's worth money, why bother to miss it.

Long Xinpu said cautiously: "I can try to persuade Bai Ye to be the governor or the master of the hall. I can help you... It's best if you can help. If you can't help, you Xuandu Guan has nothing to lose."

Wang Sun seemed to be a little surprised, she nodded and said without hesitation: "Whether it is successful or not, thank you in advance."

Long Xinpu fell silent, looking for something to talk to was actually not easy.

Wang Sun said: "It's a great thing to enter the Ascension Realm twice."

Long Xinpu laughed at himself, "It's okay."

Wang Sun raised his eyebrows.

Long Xinpu immediately changed his words: "It's really good!"

Regarding the freshly released list of top ten people in the world, Long Xinpu was hesitant to speak, full of worries.

He is the patriarch of this profession, and he knows the way and the danger hidden here best.

If it weren't for this inexplicable list that spread all over the world, Long Xinpu would not have come to Xuanduguan to meet Wang Sun.

Qingming Tianxia's newest ten people in the world.

Eleven people to be precise.

Yu Dou, Lu Chen, Master Bixiao, Wu Zhou, Sun Huaizhong, Lin Jiangxian, Wu Shuangjiang, Gao Gu, Yao Qing, Wang Sun, Gong Gong.

In fact, before this, in several worlds, no matter how good people give their own list, ten people are ten people.

This is because last time, the young and alternate ten people who were counting the world made a head start, and the list of ten people happened to be 11 people.

It seems to have formed a tradition.

Long Xinpu smiled dryly, and said, "Fellow Taoist Kongshan, there are ten people in the world that day..."

Wang Sun said bluntly: "According to the level of Taoism and the size of the killing power, I shouldn't be among the ten people. At most, I will be thrown into the waiting list."

Long Xinpu sighed heavily.

There are a lot of candidates, a total of 21 candidates!

Except for the head monk "Jiang Xiu", an unknown person who was clearly defined as "No.11 in the world", the other 20 people were ranked regardless of their rank.

It is really impossible to distinguish these great monks and martial arts masters.

Maybe many people have never met each other, and many monks on the top of the mountain have never done anything in the past thousand or hundreds of years, and have never exchanged Taoism or swordsmanship with anyone.

On the twelfth floor of the fifth city of Baiyujing, there are three Taoist officials on the list of candidates.

The first deputy city lord of Nanhua City, Zixu Yuanjun, Mrs. Wei.This female crown is jointly honored as the first generation patriarch by Huang Tingguan's lineage in Qingming Tianxia.

Mrs. Wei has a lot of disciples, among them is a direct disciple, who is in charge of all the flowers in the world, and has the fairy tale of "paying all the flowers and not going out of the mountain".

The owner of Ziqi Building, Jiang Zhaomo.

The master of Zhenyue Palace in Biyun Tower, the old real person is named Huang Jieshou, and his Taoist name is "Weighing", also known as "Xuanhuang". armor.There is a library building called Bujiao Day Idle Building.The old Taoist priest hangs a string of keys weighing several catties all the year round. It is said that the reason why he named himself "Xuanhuang" is that the Taoist ancestor once bestowed the word "Xuan" on his own. Daozu's high hopes for Huang Jieshou.

The previous owner and the current owner of Biyun Building are disciples and reincarnations of Lao Zhenren, because Huang Jieshou and the Lord of Lingbao City, Pang Ding, whose Dao name is "Xunxin", are people who have attained the Tao at about the same age.According to the calculation on the mountain, Jiazi or a hundred-year generation is regarded as the "same year" of the Qi practitioners on the mountain. In addition, there is a saying that a thousand-year generation is a senior generation.Huang Jieshou and Pang Ding, these two "same generation" old Taoist monks, have actually spent a longer time cultivating Taoism than Yu Dou and Lu Chen, the two head teachers of Bai Yujing.If you only talk about age and don't talk about status, except for the head teacher Kou Ming, the rest of the immortal Taoist officials are all their juniors on the mountain.

If you add the Ascension-level Sword Cultivator who is currently practicing in Baiyujing Shenxiao City, Hao Su, the last criminal officer of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Then Bai Yujing is equivalent to having four candidates.

The Bingzhou Qingshen Dynasty, the national teacher Bai Ou, the end martial artist, the third person in the world in martial arts.

No. 1 on the mountain in Ruzhou, someone from Zhu.The latest track name is "Green Ping".The No. 11 in the world, which was firmly established in the past, is now taken over by Jiang Xiu who turned out to be out of nowhere.

In Yanzhou, a loose swordsman named Nie Bixia has lived in clouds and waters for 3000 years. She has been wandering around and has been missing for a long time. It has never been extinguished. Regarding Nie Bixia's whereabouts, there are always different opinions. Some say that she has actually gone to Tianwaitian to practice swords, and some say that she may be in Tianwaitian, sharpening the way of sword with Huawai Tianmo, and even that she went to the Western Buddhist Kingdom.

Zhuzhou, the patriarch of the Qing Ci Palace, the uncle of the current palace owner, Yuan Huanxian, Taoist name Nanyang Yu, proficient in the way of talismans, once created several kinds of big talismans, nicknamed Chizi Poetry, but the most famous one However, it is the "hundred evils" that has been spread for some reason.Rumor has it that Yuan Huanxian is in charge of the cultural fortunes of the two states, and it is very hopeful that he will enter the fourteenth realm.

Baolin, a loose cultivator, is a female sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm.One of her most famous things is the "resentment and hatred" with Zhen Wudi, which of course has nothing to do with love between men and women.

The founder of the two Jingshan women, Chaoge, Taoist name "Fukan".

When the year is removed from the palace, the guardian of the year falls in vain.

It is said that Master Baiyu Jinglu has a very high opinion of this person. It seems that he is overestimated, but he is actually underestimated.

It's a pity that Bai Luo has almost never had any deeds of discussing with others.

A Shanyin feather guest, surnamed Wang, with a Taoist name of "Taiyi", liked to raise geese.

In Qingming Tianxia, ​​apart from the Fourteen States, there is actually the term "Four Small States", which are actually four islands located in the Great Lakes, the largest of which has a territory comparable to that of Yongzhou.

The Wang surname is one of the two lake owners in name of this giant lake.

The other lake master, female cultivator Lei Yu, was born in the demon clan, and her real body is a scorpion.

The female crown Yang Qing, Taoist name "Mirage", was born in the Hongnong Yang family in Youzhou, and she is also the owner of the sea mountain fairy house in the Shoushan Pavilion.

In addition, there is a pair of twin sisters, but they have different surnames and follow their parents' surnames. One is named Xu Mian, who is extremely beautiful, and the other is named Xu Yinglan, but has a hideous appearance. The patriarchs of the two sects of Hongsu Shou are respectively the masters of a green mud cave and a blessed land. Because the two lines are not regarded as orthodox relationships, they hardly communicate with the outside world. This time they are both listed as candidates. It is the mind that frightens the world.

Mizhou, the founding emperor of the Hengyang Dynasty, Luo Yi, was named "Huo Guan".

Peizhou Youshan Country, Wu Xi, "Marquis of Shade".

Bone real person.

A monk from Hongfu Temple in Yanzhou, whose Dharma name is "Weizhi" and whose common name is Chen Tongxing.

Ginger Hugh.Huang Jieshou, Mrs. Wei, Jiang Zhaomo.Haosu.

Bai Ou, Zhu, Bao Lin, Bai Luo, Chaoge, Nie Bixia, Lei Yu, Baigu Zhenren, Yuan Huanxian, Wang Xing, Yang Qing, Wu Xi, Luo Yi, Chen Tongxing, Xu Mian, Xu Yingyan.

There are a total of 21 candidates, including nine female nuns.

Long Xinpu smiled wryly and said, "These two lists are actually just an essay."

Wang Sun nodded, "Xiao Sun said the same thing."

Xuandu Temple, Sui Chu Palace, Huayang Palace in Difei Mountain, Sun Huaizhong, Wang Sun.Wu Shuangjiang, Bailuo.Gao Gu.

There are two monks, Jiang Xiu and Chen Tongxing.As for the situation of monks and temples in Qingming Tianxia, ​​one can imagine.

In addition, Lu Bixia, Baolin, Yang Qing from the Hongnong Yang family, Xu Mian from Qingni Dongtian, and Xu Yingnan from the blessed land of heaven and earth, because of their life experiences, family backgrounds, and Taoist treatment, they are all at odds with Bai Yujing. .

In the previous selections, there were those outsiders who greeted the Xianzhang faction in advance and asked not to be on the list or to be judged, so as not to be burdened by the fame, causing unnecessary exchanges of favors, or unreasonable Daoist discussions, Of course, there will be mountaintop cultivators seeking fame, or those who have to sharpen their heads to fight for a place out of some self-interest considerations. The latter are mostly dynasty emperors, or some Taoist temples that are at the bottom of the top sects, The patriarch of the sect.One is to attract talents and heroes from various states, and the other is to attract more immortal talents from outside the mountains to cultivate Taoism.

But this time, it's not the work of the Immortal Staff, so how do you say hello?

Many who may not even want to be on the list are on the list, and many who want to be on the list can't find the temple with a pig's head.

On the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi before, Lu Chen and Xiao Mo hit it off and talked about Qingming Tianxia. At that time, Zhangjiao Lu casually mentioned the names of more than a dozen experts. review.It can be seen from this that Master Lu often stands on the highest railing in Bai Yujing, either basking in the sun or admiring the moonlight. The customs and customs of the whole world are indeed not in vain.

21 people led by Jiang Xiu.

All of these people are only in the ranks of candidates.

But Xuandu Guan Wangsun was placed in the top ten list.

And it happened to be tenth in the world, tied for two people.

Put Wang Sun at No.11, can't you?

of course can.

Even in Long Xinpu's eyes, as long as Wang Sun has not entered the 11th realm, she is at most one of the candidates, and she has no way to compete with Jiang Xiu for No. [-].

Others don't know Jiang Xiu's background and sword skills, but Long Xinpu knows it well.

This is tantamount to deliberately setting Xuandu Temple on fire.

Within one case, there are two top ten in the world.

Except for Bai Yujing, in the history of Qingming Tianxia, ​​this feat has never been done before.

The key point is that Xuandu Temple is notoriously at odds with Bai Yujing. Xuandu Temple is not the same as Huayang Palace in Difei Mountain. The latter has at least had such an enmity and can still maintain a face-saving relationship with Bai Yujing. It's passable, but because of Daoist Sun, it is recognized in the world that he dared to openly wrestle with Bai Yujing, followed by Sui Chu Gong and Wu Shuang Jiang.

If it was the work of the Xianzhang faction, Long Xinpu would never let Wang Sun enter the list, and he would not even be a substitute. After all, Bing Jieshan and the Xianzhang faction are old neighbors in Yongzhou, and Long Xinpu is a soldier. The monk with the highest seniority in Xie Shan is very familiar with several old ancestors of the Xianzhang Sect, and they have personal friendships.

In Xuandu's view, the reason why he formed a death feud with Bai Yujing was precisely because he fought with the head teacher Yu, and had that "unshakable hatred".

It is a pair of master and apprentice in Xuandu Temple, Huang Gan and Song Thatched Cottage.

This pair of masters and apprentices, one is named "Qing Li" and the other is honored as "Master Song".

But when the former was alive, he didn't even enter as a candidate. Song Maolu was selected as a candidate once. The reason why this Song teacher of Yongzhou's "Master of the Kingdoms" was not ranked high and failed to rank among the top ten people in the world. It is said that he is a celestial stick Pai did it on purpose, so as not to attract the attention of others.

But even so, in the end there was the tragic Yongzhou "Closing Warehouse" battle, and since then, there have been more rice thieves scattered all over the world.

And that Huang Gan, as her and the old temple master's junior, died at the hands of Yu Dou, and Huang Gan still died in Xuandu Temple!

So before going to Yongzhou, Long Xinpu planned to take a detour, go back to his hometown, and take a trip to Xianzhangpai first.

It is to select a more "convincing" top ten people in the world.

To put it simply, in addition to being convincing, it also needs to have a bigger gimmick, which can attract more attention and topics, and cover the influence brought by the previous list.

With Wang Sun's temperament, even if she is the "tenth under heaven" status, she will never give it up to others.

Even if he clearly knew that "this essay" was full of murderous intentions, Wang and Sun would only accept it calmly, and nothing more than unrestrainedly drew his sword.

It would be a big joke to talk about him like a pissed off daughter-in-law by letting Xuandu watch the mansion newspaper and making vague and hesitant remarks.Both guilty and futile.It is easy to explain more and more suspicious, it will only be counterproductive.And this is definitely not in line with the usual style of Taoist priests of Xuandu Temple.

Wang Sun said: "It's okay, when I reach the fourteenth realm, people who read jokes will not be able to laugh."

Long Xinpu said sadly: "I hope you don't enter the fourteenth realm."

It is rare for Wang Sun to be silent, and he needs to prepare his words there, "Change someone you like."

Long Xinpu drank the wine in the pot, and smiled casually: "It's hard, it's harder than making Wang Sun like me."

Wang Sun was silent.

Long Xinpu raised his head and murmured softly, "It's going to snow again."

This heavy snow will be very heavy.

If he put aside his selfishness, the picture scroll of mountains and rivers that has been slowly unfolded in a corner must be very spectacular.

Long Xinpu got up to say goodbye, and walked out of the peach forest slowly, not resisting the wind, not shrinking the mountains and rivers, just leaving the peach forest step by step, slowly leaving the sight of the woman behind him.

Sun Daochang came to the side of the senior sister and looked at Long Xinpu who left sadly. Outsiders can't say anything about this kind of thing.

Wang Sun suddenly said: "Would it be better if Song Maolu was born in Haoran Tianxia?"

Sun Daozhang nodded, "Sure."

After hesitating for a moment, Daoist Sun said slightly bitterly: "If this child had gone to Bai Yujing early in the morning, he might be a veritable Master Song by now."

Wang Sun said: "The truth can't be said that way. I believe that Song Maolu may resent Xuandu Temple, you, and me. But he will not regret practicing in Xuandu Temple."

Sun Daochang hummed, "Obviously, without a doubt."

Wang Sun said: "Since we know that he doesn't regret it, those of us who are elders have to feel even more guilty."

Sun Daochang said: "You can't slap yourself every day."

Wang Sun said: "You can stretch out your face. I have two hands. How difficult is it to free one hand?"

Sun Daochang laughed dumbfoundedly.The senior sister still has such an idea.

Junior brother Huang Gan's closed disciple and nephew Song Maolu.

Blossoms bloom inside the wall and fragrance outside the wall. In Yongzhou, which is not bordered by Qizhou, they stand on their own, with prosperous Taoism and great momentum, which deserves the words "unprecedented and unprecedented".

Just because of the ups and downs of Yongzhou's liquidation battle, Xuandu Guan, for some reason, chose to stand by and watch. It is said that Sun Huaizhong himself issued a decree that no one should leave the Taoist temple and rush to Yongzhou to help Song Maolu.Therefore, the group of direct disciples in the thatched cottage in the Song Dynasty died or fled. In the end, only a few people remained, wandering like homeless dogs, scattered in several states besides Yongzhou and Qizhou.It was difficult to gain a firm foothold, and for the lineage of master Huang Gan and master Song Maolu, several orthodox dharma lines with withering incense have been passed down.

And the hatred of these few difficult-to-reach Daoist monks towards Xuandu Temple is no less than that of Bai Yujing.

The older the Taoist official, especially the old man who has experienced the war, the harder it is to let go of Xuandu Guan.

There is a huge Yongzhou, and all the countries in one state, without exception, all respect the national teacher.

Although the thatched cottage in the Song Dynasty did not have the name of establishing a religion and calling it the ancestor, it already had the fact that it was the leader of a religion.

This is a feat that can be called unprecedented.

Similar to Lin Jiangxian being honored as "Master Lin", Song Maolu was honored as "Master Song" by the mountain back then, instead of his Taoist name.

Song Maolu and Bai Yujing's Zhang Haifeng, nicknamed "Little Head Teacher", were once known as the world's twin jewels.

From the outside world's point of view, the Taoist priests of Yongzhou's lineage are glorious despite their defeat.As the head teacher, Song Maolu died with honor.

Song Maolu would rather die than linger on his last breath, and was detained in the Yanxia Cave of Zhenyue Palace in Baiyujing.

It is said that Song Maolu once said that if Pindao really wants to go to Baiyujing, he will neither be a guest nor a prisoner, he can only ask you swordsmen.

The reason why Sun Huaizhong took the initiative to go to the Qingshen Dynasty to find Wang Yuanlu who was born in the rice thief lineage, the old temple master joked at the time that he was the ancestor of Wang Yuanlu, in fact, in a sense, it really is all It's a joke.

It's just that today's rice thief lineage is actually quite different from the Yongzhou Taoist priests back then. Most of them fish in troubled waters, and their private records are mixed.In addition, this matter is a taboo of Bai Yujing, and it is not recorded in Taoist temples and official history books. After a long time, the young Taoist priests of the Mi Thief lineage do not know their own Dharma at all. , Why is it a "rice thief"?

History is a forgetful old man, so history books are a thin man.

Therefore, it is said that there is an unwritten patriarchal rule in Xuandu Temple, which is only passed down orally from generation to generation, and will not be recorded in the book. , whether you hit back or scold you, no matter if you can beat it or you can't beat it, don't do it anyway.It is also a unique oddity.

Xuandu Guansun Huaizhong dared to scold Bai Yujing and everyone in the world.

Only a dozen or so temples and monasteries with these lines of Taoism, even a Taoist boy just getting started, would dare and would scold Sun Huaizhong.

And Bing Jieshan, as the only top sect who publicly formed an alliance with Song Maolu in the past, although it seems that he was reminded by Song Maolu in advance and temporarily unilaterally tore up the alliance, so Bing Jieshan did not seriously hurt his vitality. Apart from Long Xinpu, everyone has different impressions of Sun Daochang and Xuandu Guan.

You Sun Guanzhu has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and your swordsmanship is superb. Apart from scolding Bai Yujing a few times, what have you done?What do you dare to do?

Sun Daochang said: "Senior sister, let's forget about that matter."

Seeing that the senior sister didn't speak, Daoist Sun continued: "Junior brother is a junior brother. On my side, Zhan Qing and Di Yuanfeng, plus the two on your side, they are all their own. I believe junior brother, I also don’t want us to spend so much trouble, if the senior sister has not forgotten, some of our classmates once discussed this matter specifically, and only the younger brother’s thoughts are the most special and farthest from ours.”

Wang Sun leaned against a peach tree, arms crossed his chest, raised his head slightly, and stared blankly at Sun Huaizhong.

It seems to be saying, my old lady has worked hard for more than a thousand years, and when things come to an end, you tell me to forget it?Xiao Sun, do you need a beating or are you looking for a beating? Come on, give me a correct sentence.

How is this any different from wiping your ass with toilet paper after taking a shit in the toilet?

Just thinking about it, Wang Sun felt sorry for his junior brother.

Sun Huaizhong bit the bullet and said: "Senior sister, listen to me."

Wang Sun remained silent.

Sun Huaizhong sighed, "Senior sister, what we have done may make the junior brother even more unwilling, unworthy, and unhappy."

Wang Sun withdrew his gaze and hummed lightly.

Now it was Sun Huaizhong's turn to be uncertain, and asked cautiously: "Senior Sister, can you really let it go?"

"It's nothing."

Wang Sun murmured, "It's just that I suddenly found out that I almost can't remember what Huang Tanger looks like. I'm a little sad."

It was just such a sentence that made the old temple master turn his head away immediately, not daring to look at the senior sister again.

Wang Sun waved his hand, "Don't disturb my practice, go and cool off."

The old temple master nodded silently, and came to a study that had not had a master for many years.

In the study room, there is a pair of couplets hanging, which are handwritten by the younger brother.

The pipa, the yellow citrus, the green plum, and the lone crane rushing to the southern sky, should do what the ancients should do.

Penglai Yingzhou Square Pot, Xianzhen rides the wind down the North Mountain, and wants to be an indispensable person in the world of Qianqiu.

The stories of the old people, the storytellers are no longer young, let alone those who are in the books.

The old temple master picked up the broom and dustpan from the corner, and began to clean the spotless study room.

After closing the door, the old temple master went to Bai Ye's thatched hut, and he was not polite to Bai Ye, and even boiled a pot of eggs for himself.

The old temple master picked up a hard-boiled boiled egg, and Bai Ye shook his head. The old temple master took the egg and knocked it on the table lightly, swallowed it whole, and said with a vague smile: "Back then, I counted the eggs The younger brother reads the most, he has read a lot of Buddhist scriptures, maybe he has read all the Buddhist books in Qingming Tianxia, ​​of course, this has something to do with the fact that we don't have many Buddhist classics here."

The old temple master picked up another boiled egg and smiled, "Break the shell of ignorance, drain the river of troubles, and get rid of all birth, old age, sickness, death, sorrow and distress."

Bai also just sat across the table.

After the old temple master ate three boiled eggs, he clapped his hands, "It's not my wish to involve the world with my own selfishness."

The old man looked indifferent, paused for a moment, and continued: "But if it is unavoidable, then this is the only way to go."

Bai also said: "Since you have thought so much, what else do you want to do?"

The old Taoist smiled knowingly, nodded and said: "It makes sense."

Do the things that should be done among the ancients, and be the indispensable people in the world of thousands of autumns.

If you have to choose one of two things and make a choice with many people, then choose the former and discard the latter.

The children in the market have all played the game of eagles and chickens. The children on the tail are like the closed disciples of the master in a school, and the younger brothers of the senior brothers and sisters.

Yellow tangerine, Song thatched cottage.This pair of master and apprentice.One is the closed disciple of the previous temple master, and the other is the latter's closed disciple.

Even the huge Xuandu Temple failed to protect the two of them.

Even if there are difficulties, it is not a reason.

For so many years, Xuan Du has been in the hands of Daoist Sun, but in fact, compared to his master, Daoist Qingyuan, he has a much deeper background.

Plant a towering tree for future generations to enjoy the shade, or dig a well and build a pavilion for people to rest their feet.

Whatever it is, something has to be done and something left behind.

The old temple master smiled and said, "Drink some wine?"

Bai also said: "I only have one drink, and Daoist Sun can do whatever he wants."

The old temple master said: "One cup is enough."

The old man took out a jug and two wine glasses, both of which were old things, even the wine, which he was reluctant to drink and had been treasured for many years.

Bai also adjusted the tiger hat and drank the wine, but his face flushed all of a sudden.

The old Guanzhu couldn't help laughing, is this still the most proud Bai Ye in the world?

The old temple master quickly finished his glass of wine, then turned his head to look outside the house.

A young man travels far away, as if he has carried the scorching sun behind his back, and his shoulders are always full of moonlight.

It seems that every day of the teenagers, a pair of eyes always look forward, looking forward to tomorrow, hoping for the day after tomorrow.

It seems that all the past can be collectively referred to as yesterday.

Dreaming back to the juvenile bush, I am also a teenager.

Bai Ye on the opposite side of the table.

Maybe this person who was so vast in the past was the most proud in the world. I didn't know it, and I couldn't predict it. Some of my poems seemed to be written for myself.

For example, for the hometown of Tianxia, ​​the most proud thing about building the dojo on an island in the lonely sea is that the sea guest rides the wind, like a bird in the cloud, and disappears without a trace.

For another example, for Qingming Tianxia in a foreign land, it will be the sword flower and autumn lotus light coming out of the box.

The old man squinted and smiled with a calm expression.

After drinking a glass of wine, ask the sword Bai Yujing.