Longevity starts from Yitian

Chapter 116 The old head teacher Huang Ting married, Xu Fengnian entered Beijing as his son-in-law

A few months later, Wudang, wash the elephant pool.

Ji Qinglin stabbed into the deep pool according to the instructions of Wudang Headmaster Wang Chonglou.

These days, according to Wang Chonglou's arrangement, he has taken various Wudang panaceas to expand the meridians and acupoints of his body.

According to the Taoists, this is a deep pool dug out of his body like a golden body of a Buddhist arhat, and then the head teacher of Wudang Wang Chonglou took over the Daoist Rhubarb Court specially cultivated according to the air pockets in his body.

Most people in the world think that Wang Chonglou's big yellow court was built for himself, but they don't know that the big yellow court is finally used as a wedding dress. Long before the retreat, the head teacher of Wudang had made a decision to make a living for the future Wudang in Beiliang. Rest in peace and build the Rhubarb Court.

The prosperity of Xuanwu does not lie in him as the head teacher of Wudang, let alone in the Da Huang Ting, but in his junior brother who is bound to become the number one in the world in the future, with martial arts and heaven on his shoulders.

Before that, he only needs to maintain the tranquility of Wudang. The day when the younger brother cultivates the way of heaven and goes down the mountain, it will be the beginning of 500 years of Xuanwu Dangxing.

Above the Xixiang Pool, a Bailian Waterfall pours down like a Milky Way.

Wudang taught Wang Chonglou a few ups and downs, skimmed to the boulder, sat down cross-legged, looked at the little prince of Beiliang who was born in the diamond state at the bottom of the pool, smiled slightly, and closed his eyes.

Between exhalation and inhalation, mist filled the surface of the water.

This old god, who is now the head teacher of one of the three major sects in the world, is actually a late bloomer. He didn't become a master of Taoism until he was 40 years old. In the end, the only one in that generation, Wang Chonglou, who had been inconspicuous, gradually gained the great way, skyrocketed, and finally cultivated the Daoist Dahuang Court.

With a wave of Wang Chonglou's sleeve, he actually pulled out the waterfall that looked like a galaxy hanging upside down.

Afterwards, the old immortal breathed in the hut and entered the dantian, closed his eyes and meditated, submerged in concentration, full of energy, and his whole body was shining brightly like an immortal as mentioned in the classics.

"Five-colored clouds and twilight, I closed my eyes and looked at myself, only then did I realize that my body is full of caves, and it turns out that Huang Ting is a blessed place..."

Every time Wang Chonglou recited a sentence silently, a stream of golden energy would spit out from his mouth, lingering between the heaven and the earth, and finally, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one golden energy coiled around the waterfall and water dragon, and blasted into the deep pool together.

Ji Qinglin in the pool felt that the originally icy pool water suddenly became extremely hot.

After a day and night.

Ji Qinglin burst out of the water suddenly, his whole body turned red, and there was a red date imprint standing upside down between his eyebrows.

Wang Chonglou, the head teacher of Wudang, who looked as usual, couldn't help praising: "As expected of being born in the vajra state, you have endured my big yellow body, and you didn't faint, and you are still alive and well."

The junior brother Hong Xixiang at the side is very clear that the senior brother is already in the twilight of the day, at most it has only been two or three years.

Ji Qinglin cupped his hands and bowed, and said: "Thank you, Master Huang Ting, for marrying me!" He thought: "If I come to the throne again in the future, I will help Wudang become the orthodox Taoist school."

Wang Chonglou nodded silently. His Taoist qi-watching technique was not inferior to that of Zhao Xituan, who ranked second among the four great celestial masters of Longhu Mountain. He could naturally see the qi of heaven in Ji Qinglin's body.

When Wu was in charge, Ji Qinglin took his servant Lao Huang back to Beiliang Palace.

Wang Chonglou and Hong Xixiang came to the vicinity of the Guidao Monument.

The younger brother who was several generations younger than Wang Chonglou said bitterly: "Elder brother, why are you bothering?"

The old head teacher said with a gentle smile: "It's not because the burden on your shoulders is too heavy, let me share it with you. I will close my eyes in two years. From now on, Wudang will be in your hands."

Hong Xixiang smiled bitterly and said, "Can I not answer?"

The old teacher's expression suddenly became serious, "Don't think about it."

Hong Xixiang was helpless, "Is that how you and your brothers trust me?"

The old head teacher looked into the distance, looking in the direction of Jiangnan, "Hey, for all these years, you have refused to go down the mountain to see her for us and for Wudang. It's really hard for you."

Hong Xixiang comforted him and said, "Don't delay, I will always go to see her."

Wang Chonglou nodded, and suddenly said in a soft voice: "Junior brother, come to compete? After all... It's been many years since I competed against each other. No, it's more distant."

Hong Xixiang felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and said nervously, "Isn't it good?"

Wang Chonglou said aggressively, "Are you scared?"

Hong Xixiang said young and vigorously: "Compare!"

So, the two brothers with the highest seniority in Wudang, did a shocking thing together on the edge of the cliff of the Little Lotus Peak.

pee.

The old head teacher was a little less coquettish, and couldn't help sighing: "Back then, I pissed three feet in the wind, but now I wet my shoes in the wind."

Hong Xixiang was full of ambition, "How about it, senior brother, is it farther than you?"

The old head teacher patted the junior brother on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Back then, after the master lost to me, he told me that one day he would lose to the junior brother, and he would be able to let go of the burden on his shoulders."

Hong Xixiang had a bitter face.

Still big brother is fast.

When he wanted to pat the elder brother on the shoulder to wipe his hands, the elder brother had already pulled up his pants and left.

Wang Chonglou, who had just stepped down as the head teacher, laughed heartily. He left Little Lotus Peak, and a word came from afar: "Little brother, on the day you go down the mountain, you should be more dignified, and give us Wudang a good face."

Flooding seems to nod heavily.

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Since Ji Qinglin returned to Beiliang Prince's Mansion, he practiced Da Huang Ting Zhen Qi diligently every day, as well as the natural punches and swords given by Hong Xixiang. Infinite strength, and between every move and every move, an inexplicable dao rhyme gradually began to appear.

For him, the mysterious and mysterious realm of Xuanzhi and Xuan in Taoist legends is no longer so ethereal and illusory, and the threshold can already be glimpsed faintly. Don't get tired and lazy, continue to practice diligently, stepping into the Zhixuan Realm is just around the corner.

Before you know it, it's snowing again, and Xu Xiao, king of Beiliang, takes the only little prince who is still at home, Ji Qinglin, to the Huxin Pavilion to enjoy the snow.

"Hey, the new year is coming again in a blink of an eye, and there are fewer and fewer people in the family. By next year, you may not be here anymore."

Xu Xiao couldn't help but sigh with emotion, before Xu Longxiang was born not long ago, when Princess Beiliang was still there, the family of six celebrated the New Year together, but now, it is deserted.

Originally, two years ago, the second child, Xu Weixiong, and the third child, Xu Fengnian, could celebrate the New Year together. Later, the emperor of the Liyang Dynasty wanted to betroth the most beloved Princess Sui Zhu to Xu Fengnian.

Xu Xiao agreed.

In this way Xu Fengnian brought two maidservants to Beijing to be the son-in-law of the Liyang Dynasty. Xu Weixiong pointed at Xu Xiao's nose and scolded him all day and night. Since then, he has been staying in Shangyin Academy and never returned to the palace for the New Year.

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