Sword from Hengshan
Chapter 146 A Midsummer Night's Dream!
Chapter 146 A Midsummer Night's Dream! (8.356k)
"Master, please stay~!"
On the side of Sangyu Road, Zhao Rong sped up his horse and shouted again.
The monk ran for half the night. When he heard the sound of horse hooves approaching, he realized that the person behind him was calling him, so he stopped and turned around.
I saw a young man in blue clothes slightly pulling the reins, dismounting and approaching.
Last night the stars and the moon were dim and it was very dark.
The monk may seem reckless, but he is meticulous and not stupid.
After a fierce fight at night, we learned that this young man was quite skilled in fighting.
"What do you want me to do, little brother?"
Only then did Zhao Rong see the monk's appearance clearly. In addition to his tall stature, his face was also extremely fat.
I had already guessed about the monk's identity.
He immediately laughed and said, "I saw the master killing the evil cult thieves last night. It was refreshing and refreshing. I admire him very much."
"It's hard to find heroes in the martial arts world who dare to fight the demon sect so fiercely nowadays."
"I saw the master's back this morning and couldn't help but want to come up and get to know him."
When the big monk heard his words, his eyes widened slightly.
How can you say that? It's as if I was the one who killed all the cult thieves?
The great monk said, "I didn't bother to care about that bunch of bastards. They used despicable means to poison Xiang Wentian in the wine shop over at Tumen. I didn't expect that my wine was also stained with poison, which caused me to have a stomachache for a long time."
"I will take revenge when I have a grudge, and of course I have to settle this account with them."
He looked at the people in Hengshan:
"Your attire is very similar to that of the pursuers from Tumen. When I saw you at the inn yesterday evening, I also thought you were members of the Demon Cult."
"I wanted to settle accounts with you guys, but the matter is more important than Huashan's, so I hurriedly ate and drank and had no time to get involved."
Zhao Rong was slightly stunned.
No wonder Xiang Wentian took action without saying anything.
The monk stared at Zhao Rong and suddenly smiled with satisfaction:
"Little brother, you are not bad in martial arts, and you are handsome, not bad, not bad. If my Lin'er likes you, you can be the son-in-law of the monk."
Before Zhao Rong could say anything, Xiang Danian and others who had caught up with him burst into laughter.
Qu Feiyan stood beside Zhao Rong and said with a smile, "Master doesn't look like a monk at all."
"When the monks see someone with whom they are predestined, they will say that you have a predestined relationship with the Buddha and they want to convert you into a monk. They will never come up to you to be their son-in-law. This is just pushing the predestined person into the mundane world."
The big monk said "oh", pointed at Zhao Rong, and said to the girl in the green skirt with a smile:
"Forget it, since he is your sweetheart, I won't compete with you for him. I will find another son-in-law. You can't ask my daughter to be a concubine."
The Hengshan disciples had wonderful expressions.
There are many monks in the Hengyang temple, and everyone has seen quite a few of them.
I have never seen anyone like the one in front of me.
A flash of shyness flashed across the girl's eyes, but she stopped chatting with the monk.
I don’t know what obscene words he will say later.
Zhao Rong was very sure of the master's identity, so out of politeness, he bowed and asked, "I am Zhao Rong, may I know the master's name?"
The monk raised his palm in return and said generously:
"I am in the Buddhist sect, but I do not follow any of the Buddhist rules and regulations, so my Dharma name is called No Precepts."
"So it turns out to be Master Bujie."
Zhao Rong suggested: "We also want to go to Huashan, why don't you come with us, Master?"
"That's just right!"
Monk Bujie agreed without hesitation.
Although he was big and strong, he was smart and felt that those people in front of him were not bad people.
We walk together and take care of each other.
There was still seventy miles to Shangluo, so he said bluntly:
"Brother Rong, I have been walking all night. Please give up one of your horses, or I will be left behind by you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Mingyi had already brought the horse over.
"Master, please."
"Thank you!"
Monk Bujie thanked all the Hengshan disciples again.
Everyone rode towards Shangluo.
The sky became brighter and brighter, and the sun rose high.
Looking up at the sky, the clouds in the sky look like scales.
The sky was covered with fish scales, and the old monk was scorched by the sun. The heat was rising, and as noon approached, everyone put on their bamboo hats.
The horse ran all the way and its breathing became heavier.
Especially the horse under Monk Bujie's crotch, which was panting heavily the whole time.
Let the horses go to the Danjiang tributary to drink water and cool off.
At noon, we stayed by the river and ate some dry food.
Under the shade of the trees, several disciples of Hengshan chatted with the travelers who were resting by the river to cool off.
They also carried quaint musical instruments.
After a while, Zhao Rong, who was sitting under the shade of a tree, couldn't help but open his eyes.
From not far away came the sounds of dry drums, big and small gongs, and silver gongs, as well as a clear and beautiful voice.
Li Weijin, Ling Zhaoheng and others joined forces with the flower drum troupe in Shangluo, and the singing of the little songs there drew cheers from the troupe.
Monk Bujie grinned and laughed:
"Brother Rong, how come you are so well-known for your travels?"
"Master, this is called artistic exchange."
“Art exchange?”
Zhao Rong smiled and said, "When the great monks meet, should they also discuss the Diamond Sutra?"
Monk Bujie understood the implication of the words and couldn't help but pat his head: "I know nothing about Buddhism. When the monk saw me eating meat, he would only say something like "sin, sin".
Zhao Rong said, "People with wisdom do not necessarily need to be proficient in Buddhism."
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but the Buddha remains in the heart. The master's realm is beyond the reach of ordinary monks."
He said these few words in a very pleasing way, which made Monk Bujie laugh out loud.
"If you meet my master, he will definitely say that you have a connection with Buddha."
After half an hour, the group continued on their way.
"The people from the opera and drum troupe said that if we follow this road, we will enter the city from the south gate, and they advised us to stay in an inn in the west. The last time there was a fight in the martial arts world, it was in the east of the city, and that was the most chaotic."
"..."
Shangluo is located to the north of Danjiang, with Jinfeng Mountain on its back and Guishan Mountain in front, shaped like a flying crane.
Therefore it is also called Crane City.
When they reached the city gate, Junior Sister Wei Jin said, "It's a pity that it's midsummer now, and the season is not right to be here."
Junior Brother Zhang Jingcheng understood: "Yes."
"The cranes migrating south and returning north stop at Hecheng in winter and spring. Only then can you see the beautiful scene of cranes dancing over the Danjiang River."
Zhao Rong also nodded: "If it is accompanied by a crane dance, it will have the charm of immortals, elegant and refined."
All the disciples at Hengshan praised him.
Master Bujie scratched his forehead with his hand. He was a straightforward man, but at this moment he seemed to be hesitant to speak.
He found himself unable to get a word in.
Now that we have entered the west of Hecheng, there is no need to stay in a wild inn.
The Yuelai Inn here is clean and formal.
When they were in Fengyang, they sat at two tables.
At this moment, the twelve people were divided into three tables. They ordered three tables of delicious dishes from Da Nian without frowning.
The demon cult leader paid for this meal.
What about acorn cold noodles, stewed vegetables and smoked meat, steamed pork with alfalfa flour, and Hecheng rolled noodles?
With seven or eight dishes on the table and a few pots of Shangluo fruit wine, he is truly a wealthy customer in the restaurant.
Before the New Year's Eve dinner, he would ask the chef to prepare the meal well.
The waiter chased after everyone and called them "uncle" and treated the people at several tables as distinguished guests, serving them very well.
After the food and wine were consumed, Zhao Rong felt that he was sincere enough, so he had a deep chat with Master Bujie.
"Master, how could you suddenly go to Mount Huashan when you are playing around in the world?"
The Hengshan disciples around were also very curious.
The monk frowned upon hearing this and said something that Zhao Rong couldn't understand: "I went to Mount Hua to be a real man."
Seeing everyone's eyes, he continued:
"A real man does things openly and honestly, and he is not afraid of being laughed at by you."
"I was a butcher, but later I fell in love with a beautiful nun. But she ignored me, and I had no idea what to do. I thought that nuns didn't love butchers, but nuns and monks are one family, so I became a monk."
"My master accepted me as a nun, and then I realized that according to the rules and regulations, I couldn't love a nun, so I wanted to return to secular life. My master said that I had a connection with Buddha and would not allow me to return to secular life."
"She listened to my story and was touched by my sincerity, and gave birth to a little nun with me."
He spoke with a smile on his face, a blush of happiness.
When everyone heard this, although they felt it was unorthodox, they also had some respect for Monk Bujie.
Zhao Rong was very curious and asked again: "What does this have to do with climbing Mount Hua?"
The big monk snorted and said, "I was just about to settle a score with Yue Buqun of the Huashan Sect."
"Ok??"
He jumped so fast that no one could understand the connection.
Zhao Rong's brain raced, he couldn't imagine what kind of entanglement Bujie and Yue Buqun could have at this moment.
I guessed in my heart that Monk Bujie might have been instigated by someone.
The monk said, "This is an old story. My wife left my father and me because of a misunderstanding."
"That day I was on a street in Xi County, Nanyang, playing a small pottery drum to make my daughter laugh."
"I suddenly heard a woman praising my daughter's beauty. I looked up and saw a beautiful lady with extraordinary looks, so I also praised her, 'You are also very beautiful.'"
"She suddenly became angry, came out with her sword drawn, and asked me where I had stolen the baby girl in my arms."
He continued: "I explained, 'This is my daughter. If you don't believe me, I can give birth to another one.'"
"I saw her anger grow even more. She called me a lecherous monk and told me to put the baby girl down. I then told her about the nun's wife. She couldn't stand it anymore and stabbed me with a sword."
"This woman was no match for me. I beat her back."
"My wife happened to have packed up the luggage in the inn at that time. She mistakenly thought that I was involved with that beautiful woman. The more I explained, the angrier she became. That night, she ran away from home with a flying skill."
Everyone listened with rapt attention.
They have already seen Master Bujie's ability to chat.
Xiao Qu asked, "Master, did you find a wife later?"
Bujie shook his head: "I have traveled all over the world over the years, but I couldn't find her."
"After my nun wife left, I searched for her for a long time but couldn't find her. So I asked around for the woman who caused the misunderstanding, hoping to kill her to vent my anger."
"When I got to Huashan, I finally found the woman, but she brought a little girl with her. She was as cute as my Lin'er."
Master Bujie sighed:
"When I saw that girl, the resentment in my heart instantly disappeared. I thought that she had good intentions at the beginning. If my Lin'er really fell into the hands of the bad guys, she would really be helping."
"He looked at the girl a few more times, thought of my daughter, and then went down the mountain quietly."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Rong immediately calculated the time in his mind.
It was just after the sword-qi dispute, and the Huashan couple were working together to roam the world and do justice.
"Master, could it be that the woman who caused the misunderstanding is actually Lady Ning from the Huashan Sect?"
Monk Bujie showed an unhappy look, "It's her."
"It's really strange. I praised her beauty, and it wasn't a bad thing, but you had to use a sword."
Zhao Rong asked, "Since you've let it go, why do you suddenly want to go to Mount Huashan?"
Bujie showed a trace of annoyance: "A few days ago, I don't know where those bastards came from, but they actually knew about this."
"They laughed at me in front of me and said I was not a real man. They didn't even dare to say a word when their wife was lost."
"And he said that I didn't dare to go up Mount Hua because I was afraid of Yue Buqun."
"Bah~!"
"The big monk is not afraid of anyone, the east of Blackwood Cliff"
His voice was getting louder and louder, Zhao Rong interrupted him and said soothingly: "Master, don't worry, have a drink first."
Monk Bujie came to his senses and looked around to see if there was anyone in blood-stained clothes.
He drank a glass of wine and listened to Zhao Rong say:
"Someone is deliberately stirring up trouble to cause a fight between Master and Huashan Sect."
The three big words "Zuo Lengchan" flashed in his mind.
The story of Monk Bujie happened in the Central Plains.
At that time, the Songshan Sect was naturally also paying attention to the Huashan couple, so it was not surprising that they knew some secrets.
'Master Zuo was implicated by the Demon Cult and felt that he did not have enough manpower to deal with Huashan, so he tried every means to borrow strength.'
Zhao Rong thought it through and became wary of Zuo Lengchan's methods.
His tactics are useless against normal masters and are not smart at all.
But when it comes to Monk Bujie, it’s hard to say.
Sure enough, after drinking a bowl of wine, Monk Bujie said:
"I know someone is instigating this, but when it was brought up this time, I still feel resentful."
"If I don't go to Mount Huashan, people will talk about me and call me a coward."
"The monk acted uprightly. My wife's escape was definitely related to them. If Yue Buqun doesn't give me an explanation, I will capture his wife and take her to the temple to become a nun, so that he can also experience the pain of not having a wife."
The monk seemed to be very depressed because he had been looking for his wife for many years without success, and he drank three bowls of wine in a row.
"If Monk Bujie had fought a big battle with Yue Buqun, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the strength to deal with the Sword Sect masters and the Songshan Sect's men."
'Unfortunately, Master Zuo, I cannot grant you your wish.'
Zhao Rong suddenly smiled and said, "Master Bujie, can you let me see your left hand?"
"Why not?"
The great monk showed no disdain at all and stretched out his left hand upon hearing this.
Monk Bujie discovered it.
The boy's eyes suddenly lit up when he touched his hand.
The fellow disciples from Hengshan were also curious.
Can the eldest brother also read faces and tell fortunes?
"What did you see?" Bujie asked.
Zhao Rong raised his eyes and asked, "Master, your daughter's master must be a person with a bad temper."
Monk Bujie was stunned for a moment, then his eyes suddenly lit up: "That's right!"
"Your daughter is pure, gentle, and kind-hearted."
"That's right!"
Monk Bujie's eyes lit up, he realized that he had never met this Brother Rong before.
But what I said now is exactly right.
A strange man in the world!
Monk Bujie did not dare to neglect him, he raised one hand and said politely: "Brother Rong, can you see where my wife is?"
Zhao Rong said: "I can't see it for now."
"When can we see it?"
Monk Bujie hurriedly asked, and he didn't mention Yue Buqun anymore.
Causing trouble for the Huashan Sect is not as important as a hair of his wife.
Zhao Rong's eyes were deep. "Your wife's connection is broken. You made the right decision to come to Huashan this time, but you must not make enemies with the Huashan couple."
"They are related to your wife's running away from home, so there is a thread connected to them. You go to Huashan Mountain and just connect the thread."
"If there is a vicious fight, the line will be broken even more severely."
"Once this line is connected, I have great confidence in finding out where your wife is."
Monk Bujie was overjoyed: "This is true!"
Zhao Rong said: "I have been traveling around the world and never tell lies to my friends."
"it is good!"
Monk Bujie's iron tower-like body shook slightly. He toasted three times and said some words of thanks.
He also patted his chest and promised that he would never become enemies with the Huashan couple.
The people of Hengshan look at me and I look at you.
They also understood the matter.
Based on everyone's understanding of the young master, they didn't think this was fortune-telling, but most likely he was trying to fool the big monk.
Originally, he had done evil things with the Huashan Sect and had a hostile relationship with the Hengshan Sect.
Now, we suddenly became strangers.
After seeing the great monk's abilities last night, I felt more confident knowing that I had gained a powerful ally.
Everyone was in a good mood and drank a few more glasses of Shangluo fruit wine.
We rested in the inn that night and did not encounter any bandits. We all had a good sleep.
We set off early the next morning and arrived in Luonan in the evening.
After another three days of walking, we finally arrived at Huayin.
They encountered several gangs of bandits along the way, but they were all easily dealt with.
But from what I have heard, the fighting in the eastern part of Guanzhong Plain has been extremely brutal recently, and Huayin is naturally included.
Monk Bujie, who was originally going to go up the mountain to cause trouble for Yue Buqun, was a little anxious, fearing that they would be harmed by the Demon Cult. If this happened, the connection would be cut off and he would never be able to find a wife again.
They traveled for several days to reach Huayin without any delay.
After resting for only half a day, he abandoned his horse early the next morning and headed straight up the mountain.
Xiaoqu followed Zhao Rong and looked at Mount Hua from afar with him.
I saw clouds rising from Mount Taihua, with the clouds and the mountain flickering in and out of each other.
The scenery here is very different from that of Hengshan.
The peaks of the Five Mountains are each majestic and magnificent.
From afar, you can see the giant and steep mountains, with connected mountain ranges.
Another poem says: "Golden City is surrounded by three green peaks, and Jade Well is blooming with lotus ten feet high."
Zhao Rong saw the distant mountains were green and lush, like a green sea.
"Look at how slippery the road is. It must have rained a few days ago. Everyone should step firmly, especially on the steep parts."
"it is good."
“This is my first time to climb Mount Xiyue.”
"Me too."
"It is said that the Wei River is green and the Huashan Mountain is majestic. The mountains and rivers are so beautiful, and there are gentlemen among them. We are in a good time, and the scenery is especially beautiful now."
They walked and talked along the mountain path.
Junior Sister Wei Jin joked, "Big Brother, the fireflies on Mount Hua are very famous, do you want to catch them?"
"Of course I am not as good as Senior Brother Linghu. He caught thousands, and I only caught three or two."
Zhao Rong smiled.
Master Bujie was confused again: "What's the point of catching thousands of fireflies?"
"Deep-fried food to go with the wine?"
Xiao Qu shook his head: "Master, you are too abrupt."
"If you can find your wife and catch some fireflies from Mount Hua for her, she will be delighted and will never run away from home again."
Master Bujie laughed, "What's this?"
Zhao Rong said seriously: "Master, this is a midsummer night's dream at Mount Huashan."
The mountain scenery was pleasant, and they walked a few more miles, chatting and laughing.
Suddenly a cool breeze blew and the heat was greatly relieved.
At this moment,
The expressions of the people from the Hengshan Sect and Monk Bujie changed at the same time, and the smiles on everyone's faces disappeared.
"But there's a smell of blood?"
"good."
Monk Bujie looked far away in the direction of the Jade Maiden Peak of Mount Huashan and said, "Not good, the wind is blowing from the forest."
He took the lead and rushed forward.
Zhao Rong led his fellow disciples to follow closely behind.
After walking about two miles, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed!
“So many dead bodies!”
There were many people lying on both sides of the road.
Going up all the way, there is no end in sight!
The mountain breeze blew, and the smell of blood and chill surged into my heart.
Zhao Rong didn't want to lose his life in vain, so he quickly bent down to check the bodies.
Seeing that their fatal injuries were completely different from the sword wounds inflicted by Yanjin Meilin, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Any familiar faces?"
"No, it's not from our Five Mountains Sword Sect."
Monk Bujie also shook his head, obviously not recognizing the person lying on the ground.
Cheng Mingyi said: "This man died in a trap!"
Everyone ran over and saw a rope tied to a thick fir tree, with a person hanged to death on it.
Obviously fell into a trap.
While searching in the forest, they found several bodies that had been killed in traps.
Those who can set traps on Mount Hua are most likely from the Huashan Sect.
In other words, these people were actually fighting against the Huashan Sect?
When everyone heard the news, they immediately quickened their pace and headed towards the Jade Maiden Peak.
After walking another two miles, I suddenly heard a few "puff" sounds and several people were running towards me in a hurry!
Swish, swish!
One figure after another jumped in front of them, blocking their way.
This leap was more than two meters long, and the movement was so fast, it was obvious that his lightness skill was amazing!
If there were only one or two figures, it would be fine, but six figures came one after another, and each one was better than the last in terms of martial arts!
The six people had strange looks, with bumpy and wrinkled faces.
"Who are you?"
Monk Bujie cursed, "Are they those bastards from the Demon Sect again?"
He was worried about his wife and afraid that something might happen to the Huashan couple, so he was in a very bad temper.
One person asked, "Master, who are you?"
Another person said: "Nonsense, the monk is of course a monk."
Another person said, "Monks don't swear. He called us, the Six Immortals of Taogu, birds of a feather."
One of them said with a grin, "He must be a fake monk."
So one of them asked Bujie: "Fake monks usually have wives, do you have a wife?"
The sixth person said: "The fake monk looks angry. Either he is not as good-looking as me and cannot get a wife, or his wife ran away with someone else."
Monk Bujie was furious. He cursed loudly upon hearing this and was ready to attack with his water-grinded Zen staff.
Zhao Rong came up to him and asked the six people with a smile, "What are the famous Taogu Six Immortals doing on Mount Huashan?"
Each of these six people has martial arts skills and they work in perfect harmony, like a strange formation.
They came from the mysterious Peach Valley. After the death of their elders, the six of them started out in the martial arts world. Although they had martial arts skills, their minds were very different from ordinary people.
This group of people could force the entire Huashan Sect down the mountain. Zhao Rong knew they were difficult to deal with. At the moment, he didn't want to delay them, but he also wanted to know why they came to Huashan.
So the four words "famous" were used.
really
When he praised them, the Six Immortals of Taogu were immediately delighted.
One of them laughed and said, "Yes, you are very knowledgeable. You can recognize me, Liu Xian."
The rest of the people followed suit and laughed, talking a lot of nonsense.
Master Bujie waved his sleeves, already impatient: "You are so skilled in martial arts, why are you acting like a group of flies? I asked you why you came to Huashan, but you are so nagging. Don't you dare to tell me?"
Tao Shixian stood up and said, "What are you afraid to say?"
"We are going to Mount Huashan to settle accounts with someone."
"Last year, on the river near Jiujiang Prefecture, a group of people attacked and threw our brother into the river, causing him to almost drown."
"We have been looking for these people for a long time, and recently we finally found out who the murderer is."
"Not bad!"
"One is Yue Buqun from the Huashan Sect, and the other is Zhao Rong from the Hengshan Sect."
When the Hengshan disciples heard this, all their expressions changed, and Canglanglang drew their swords in unison!
The Six Immortals of Taogu couldn't help but take a few more glances at the continuous action of drawing the sword.
Master Bujie also became angry, "I am here to settle accounts with you!"
Although Zhao Rong was not afraid of the six immortals, he did not want Zuo Lengchan's evil plan to succeed.
He displayed his lightness skills and jumped in front of Master Bujie.
This body movement is obviously stronger than the Six Immortals.
Seeing his powerful martial arts skills, Tao Genxian praised him, "Your martial arts skills are very high. No wonder you know my name."
"What's your name?"
Zhao Rong met the six people's gazes and said, "I am Zhao Rong from Hengshan Sect, but I threw you into the river?"
Tao Ganxian shook his head, "Some people covered their faces at the time, and you might have been among them."
The second person next to Tao Ganxian was about to speak, but Zhao Rong did not give him the chance to talk too much. He gathered his palm power in front of him and slapped him.
Peach Blossom Fairy reacted very quickly, jumped up and raised his palm to block!
Seeing Zhao Rong's powerful palm power,
Three people immediately jumped out and came behind Taohuaxian, each pressing their palms on his back!
In just two breaths, Zhao Rong increased his palm power.
The powerful internal force of the Yi Jin Jing exploded instantly, like a mountain torrent rushing through a stream, rolling logs and overturning rocks!
The clothes of the four Peach Blossom Fairies were lifted up by the palm wind, making rustling sounds!
A loud bang was heard.
Zhao Rong's feet left two-inch deep footprints on the ground, but he did not move at all. The three of the four immortals on the opposite side who were assisting with their palms were each pushed back five or six steps!
Tao Shixian, who was fighting with Zhao Rong, fell backwards and was hurriedly hugged by the two brothers who did not take over.
Seeing the surprise on the faces of the six people with strange words and behaviors, the fellow disciples of Hengshan suddenly showed pride.
What does it mean that our sect is the strongest?
I almost wanted to shout out, "My senior brother is invincible."
"What a great internal energy!" Master Bujie stared at the footprints on the ground, his eyes filled with surprise and joy.
"My master said I was a martial arts prodigy. I think you, brother, are the prodigy."
Zhao Rong smiled modestly.
The Six Immortals of Taogu all stared at Zhao Rong. This was the first time they met a top martial arts master since they left the valley.
Then Zhao Rong said:
"I want to knock one of you into the water. Do I need to attack by surprise?"
These six weirdos love to find loopholes in people's conversations. Any loophole will be magnified infinitely, and finally they say a bunch of annoying words that can make people angry to death.
They were actually delighted when Zhao Rong discovered the loophole.
The Peach Blossom Fairy who took over from Zhao Rong was the one who fell into the water that day. He immediately said:
"Big brother, second brother, third brother, he is very skilled in martial arts, so he doesn't need a sneak attack to get me into the water."
Tao Genxian said: "This is a good thing, we don't have to fight him anymore."
Tao Ganxian was very happy: "If we follow him to fight, many of us will die today. It's not worth it."
The other few people were still preparing to speak, talking about this and that.
Zhao Rong took a deep breath and shouted, shaking the six people's ears and interrupting their spellcasting.
"Master Yue pushed one of you into the water, so there was no need for a sneak attack. Therefore, the famous Taogu Six Immortals were deceived. It seems that the rumors are false. The Six Immortals are not that smart."
Upon hearing this, the Six Immortals of Taogu felt very embarrassed.
They were about to explain themselves, but Zhao Rong interrupted them:
"What if you find someone who deceived you?"
One person said: "Tear it into four pieces!"
Another person said: "Of course it should be torn into six pieces!"
Zhao Rong interrupted the third person and analyzed the situation for them:
"Someone is using you to lead you to Huashan to fight with Sect Leader Yue. Only Sect Leader Yue's opponents would do this. They are the ones who deceived you."
"Is there any reason?"
The Six Immortals of Taogu nodded: "That makes sense."
"There are so many dead bodies on the mountain. Huashan Sect's opponents must be on the mountain."
"Let's go to Mount Huashan!"
"Go up the mountain and tear the man who deceived us six immortals into four pieces!"
After that, the six people from Taogu led the way in front.
Maybe what Zhao Rong said makes sense.
Perhaps he felt that he had misunderstood Zhao Rong and damaged his reputation, and he felt a little guilty.
The Six Immortals were very polite to Zhao Rong and called him "Young Master Zhao".
But every time he talked to Master Bujie, he called him "Big Monk" and asked "How did your wife run away?"
Master Bujie is an upright person who disdains to tell lies.
He actually let these six immortals know that his wife had really run away.
So they laughed all the way, and the big monk was so angry that he wanted to fight with them several times.
After walking another half a mile forward, Zhao Rong finally understood why the Six Immortals of Taogu came here but did not go directly to Mount Hua.
Because there are two forks in the road ahead.
"We brothers have been arguing here for more than two hours, and we don't know which way to go to Huashan Sect."
"Should we take Huashan Avenue East or Huashan Avenue West?"
Zhao Rong asked for directions before going up the mountain. Now he looked in the direction of Yunu Peak and walked directly east.
The people of the Hengshan School and Master Bujie also chose the same path.
But the Six Immortals did not follow them. Instead, they started arguing about "east or west" near the fork in the road.
The weirdness of these six people is really puzzling.
Qu Feiyan turned around and said to them:
"Why are you asking for things?"
"If you want to go to Huashan, you should take the Huashan Road."
A voice suddenly sounded from behind:
"Yes! Going east or west is not right. To go to Huashan, you must take the Huashan Road."
"Let's go!"
Not only did the six people follow, they also used their Qinggong skills to run wildly up the mountain path.
In a flash, he disappeared.
"These six people are very strange, but their kung fu is very high," Cheng Mingyi reminded, "Brother, you have to be careful. We just humiliated them in the palm fight. I'm afraid they will pretend to be crazy and suddenly find an opportunity to attack."
Zhao Rong knew his good intentions.
So he said, "I have heard of these people's names before. Their personalities are indeed like this. They mean what they say."
Xiang Danian was shocked: "Could it be true that it was torn into four or six pieces?"
Zhao Rong nodded: "I have heard of it."
Everyone felt a little horrified
There is a small temple at the foot of the Yunu Peak, which is where the coffins of Lin Zhennan and his wife are temporarily buried.
When Zhao Rong saw the temple, he knew that the Huashan Sect was not far away.
As we go higher, the scenery changes rapidly.
The mountains were increasingly steep with jagged rocks, so Monk Bujie took the initiative to come to the front to explore the way.
There are quiet trees in front of me, birds singing, and gurgling water in the mountain stream.
The sound of water flowing became louder and louder, like a waterfall.
After climbing up the steep stone steps to a high cliff, there is an open area in front of you. Four or five large houses with whitewashed walls are built against the hillside, some high and some low.
Immediately, a disciple from Huashan came forward to greet him.
It was a strange face and Zhao Rong couldn't remember the name.
He looked worried, and walked up quickly to greet them: "Who are you, my dear friends?"
Cheng Mingyi stepped forward and said, "We are disciples of Hengshan, and this is Master Bujie."
The Huashan disciple was a little excited. He immediately bowed and greeted him. He glanced around and finally focused on Zhao Rong:
"May I ask if this is Senior Brother Zhao?"
Zhao Rong smiled and nodded, then bowed to him.
"Great!"
The Huashan disciple was overjoyed. He had heard from his fellow brothers on the mountain that Brother Zhao from the Hengshan Sect had a very good relationship with them.
Then these people must be standing with the Huashan Sect!
"Brothers, please follow me!"
"Master and his wife are in Zhengqi Hall. Many bad guests have come today."
Without waiting for Zhao Rong to ask, he had already hurriedly run to the front.
The several large white-walled houses in front of me were obviously not Zhengqitang. After walking nearly two miles along the mountain path, I finally saw a row of houses and courtyards.
Just about to go up the wooden steps.
suddenly
A shrill cry echoed through the mountains~!
"Uh~!!!"
The howl only sounded for a moment and then stopped abruptly!
Then there was a series of screams, obviously frightened by some horrific scene.
The courtyard in front of Zhengqi Hall was covered in blood!
Six terrifying laughs were heard, followed by an arm flying out from inside.
Everyone heard a clinking sound.
Next to the broken arm, there was a broadsword.
This sword,
At first glance, it is the sword of Songshan School.
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