Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 117

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In front of the Thunder Gate.

Looking at the four people in front of them, it's okay if they don't stand together, but standing together makes the two handyman Taoists feel weird.

"The four are..." a Taoist priest hesitantly said.

"Show Dingfeng, Jinggu."

At this time, Jinggu is not polite, his seniority is here, if he is one step behind, he will probably be criticized by others and cause trouble.

"It turned out to be the uncle of Xianding Peak. There are already people on the peak, and the uncle can come with me." A Taoist priest said respectfully.

This time Jinggu didn't answer, but stepped aside, revealing the figures of the three people accompanying him, the Taoist priest who spoke was a little surprised, but still asked: "Which peak are the three disciples from the outer court. "

"Qingyang Peak, Qingyu."

"Qingyang Peak, Qingye."

Su Qinian looked indifferently, and the previously calm voice sounded again.

"Qingyang Peak, Su Qinian."

what!

At this moment, the two Taoist priests on duty were shocked. If there are any major events in Wudang Mountain since the beginning of winter, there are only two of them. The three lunatic Taoists shot and smashed the true spirit of Moyun Demon Emperor who wanted to escape the long river of time and space into the sky.

As for the second matter, the eyes of the two handyman Taoists could not help but fall on the three people in front of them. The second major event should be on the three people in front of them. , The three of them actually dug out the severed lineage of Qingyang Peak and became quasi-palm peak disciples.

As for the quasi-character, it is because none of the three of them have established a foundation, and the disciples of the Zhumai Zhangfeng have always been third-rate or above internal masters.

"Four, please follow me."

After a moment of hesitation, a Taoist priest led the way and led Su Qinian and the others into the palace. As for the other Taoist priest, he hurried to the palace. The little uncle from Xianding Peak was alright, but Qingyang It is difficult to arrange the three members of the peak. According to Wudang's regulations, the disciples in charge of the peak are seated with the deacons and masters of the outer courts, and even have higher status. Elders are comparable, but with the current identities of these three people, they are not worthy of the name, which makes it difficult for the handyman Taoist who guides them to make decisions, and needs to ask the deacons sent by the Tianzhu Peak Ritual Hall.

After half a cup of tea.

The deacon of the sacrificial hall, who was dealing with all kinds of affairs, was in a state of desperation, and asked, "What did you say?"

The voice of the daoist Taoist who asked the question suddenly dropped by two points, and said again: "The three from Qingyang Peak are here to participate in the annual festival competition."

The gaze of the deacon of the Ritual Hall became serious and solemn. The Ritual Hall is in charge of many festivals and sacrifices on Wudang Mountain, as well as various Taoist orders. Arrangements, this deacon's vision is not ordinary, and he has studied the rituals for many years. The annual festival of the outer court is not big, but he is not small, but as a deacon of the ceremony hall, if he does not make good arrangements, he will be punished in the future. Most of the time it will be difficult to walk in the mountains.

Thinking about it left and right, this deacon is also quite a headache. No matter how empty his identity is, he still has an identity.

After nearly two sticks of incense, the four of Su Qinian walked around the martial arts field twice, and then, under the guidance of the sweaty handyman Taoist, they intercepted a section of the martial arts field that had already been divided into seven pieces. In the eight-foot-wide gap, a table and three chairs were set up separately.

Although he really wants to stay with Su Qinian and the other three, Jinggu also understands that there is nothing on weekdays, but when it comes to the Niannian Festival, the Taoists in the Ritual Hall are the most unreasonable. You sued Zhenwutang, and that group of law enforcement priests has always been a group of ruthless warriors.

After Jinggu reluctantly left, the three of Su Qinian sat down, but after a few breaths, the fat man seemed to twist his body uncomfortably, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, because he was in all directions, and at this moment, I don't know how many pairs of eyes looked at him, all kinds of things happened. There are all kinds of expressions in the eyes, and more of them are laughing and mocking.

It seems to be regarded as a monkey.

Su Qinian didn't realize that there was a handy Taoist who served tea, but it was carefully brewed Taihe tea. This is a famous Taoist tea in Wudang. It is even used as a tribute every year to the contemporary Han emperor. Of course, now It is impossible to offer the very few high-quality goods.

However, Su Qinian tasted the tea carefully, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He even drank a couple of sips, then took the oranges from the fruit plate, peeled them carefully, removed the tangerine veins, and put them in his mouth.

Qing Yu also did the same, but compared to Su Qinian's indifference, he was a bit reluctant, but later on, he gradually got used to it, his expressions and movements eased, and he settled down.

Some ordinary disciples couldn't see such a change, but a few of them were a little surprised and looked thoughtful.

On the specially built high fir platform where the deacons and masters of the outer courtyards lived, some deacons and guardians from various peaks and veins looked at each other, showing a bit of curiosity and playfulness. These three people from Qingyang Peak actually dared to come.

"Grandstanding!"

This is a deacon of Jin Suofeng. He snorted coldly and said in a blunt way: "If you step into the Bagua Daomen in the outer courtyard of Tianzhu Peak, it will not be so easy to get out. Everyone has to pay for the choices they make. cost."

"I heard that this young man from Xiaoyao Valley also appeared at the foot of the Xueyao Mountain in the Namoyun Mountains. He dared to seize good luck and seek opportunities. Take action, wanting to protect him well, but he was so greedy for profit that he forced his way into the primordial world, thinking that the world's top inheritance is so good!"

A deacon from Lion Peak responded, and said with a sneer: "This time, I failed to succeed. I was slapped by the Princess of Hanyang, and my nephew Gu Yuehe from Huangya Peak was slightly inferior. In all sincerity, I listened to Gu Yuehe's nephew, this son was overwhelmed by the majesty of the dragon corpse, he didn't even dare to approach him, he wasted his time and got nothing, it's really a shame to my Wudang!"

"Huh? There is still such an experience. Since this son was born in Xiaoyao Valley, he probably has nowhere to go. He has also heard the contents of the Ministry of Punishment documents. Will it feed tigers?"

This is a Dharma protector of Jiudu Peak, and his status is higher. When he said these words, many people on the high platform immediately thought deeply.

Jinggu, who had just arrived, had fire in his eyes, but was held down by the senior brother on Xianding Peak with a palm on his shoulder, he couldn't say anything, and couldn't perform any movements.

"Jiudu Peak's junior brother's words are wrong."

At this time, another Dharma protector in a blue Taoist robe spoke, and many people on the high platform looked sideways. This is a Dharma protector from Huixian Peak. As far as reaching the first-class state, the head of Ningdao once commented that if he did not devote himself to Taoism and did not want to compete with others, he must have a place on the current Hunyuan list. Now many deacons and protectors are guessing whether he has already obtained the certification. The bottom line of the Tao.

"Brother Jingshan, please enlighten me." The guardian of Jiudu Peak did not dare to neglect, and said seriously.

"Don't talk about enlightenment, the brothers in the mountain are just talking about the experiences of the disciples," Taoist Jingshan, the Dharma protector of Huixian Peak, said very gently, "As for the young man in Xiaoyao Valley, I listened to the disciples who traveled abroad. He went deep into the Moyun Mountains, and risked his life to rescue many people from the fallen martial arts world. Although they were not big families, most of them were casual travelers, but now in Maojian County, many people are passing on his kindness, Even Wudang and I have received a lot of praise. As for what Shizifeng’s junior brother said, it may be true, but we were once young, and whoever served others at that time had a youthful spirit, and thought that they were full of energy and good luck. Jiashen, now that we are old, and our vision has accumulated over time, many things are naturally hard to see, but this is also the law of the generation of worldly principles. Two words."

"Brother, please!"

Taoist Jingshan's words moved many people on the high platform, and some deacons and protectors spoke solemnly with sincere eyes.

"tolerant."

Taoist Jingshan said with a smile, his eyes are so clear that he can see everything in a glance, it seems that people can see the depths of his heart at a glance.

For a moment, there was silence on the high platform, and many people were comprehending it carefully. Compared with their own bodies, for many deacons and Wudang masters at the first level of Dharma protection, this time is equivalent to sitting and discussing the Tao. Contains the principles of martial arts.

……

noon to.

Hundreds of handyman Taoists walked into the martial arts arena, and their lunch was overcooked tiger broth, a big bowl for each disciple.

Seeing the monster and tiger broth in front of him, Su Qinian frowned. Since he opened the secret opening, he began to absorb the Qi of the beginning of the world. Looking at the essence of flesh and blood in front of him, he felt that there were many impurities and it was difficult to swallow.

What's more, at every moment, there are strands of primordial qi entering the body through the opened dark orifice in the void. Su Qinian is not worried about the severe consumption at all. No matter how fast the qi and blood are consumed, most of them can be recovered within a breath. .

Bigu!

Suddenly, Su Qinian was thoughtful, as in his current state, didn't he just step into the state of bigu, using food to keep alive, not touching the whole grain.

"You don't want to eat?" the fat man asked suspiciously.

Seeing his swallowing saliva, Su Qinian couldn't laugh or cry, and pushed the bowl to him. These days passed, the fat man's appetite seemed to be getting bigger and bigger.

Qing Yu glanced at it, and didn't say much. At this moment, he believed that every decision Su Qinian made was deliberate.

After lunch, the Taoist servants began to distribute wooden plaques, wrapped in a layer of black cloth, to determine the number of sessions and the black iron stone platform where they were held. (Please subscribe, please ask for a monthly ticket. Genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu. Shibu urges everyone to come to Qidian Chinese website to subscribe to Chunyang. The blood starts!)

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