Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 73 On Mount Qingcheng
Qingcheng Mountain.

Qingcheng Mountain could only barely be regarded as first-class in Jianghu Daoist sect, but as the prestige of Lu Suzhen, the head teacher, is getting higher and higher, even Qi Tianchen, the new national teacher of Tianqi City, also called him the true fairy outside the sky. His status in the martial arts is getting higher and higher, and he is the same leader of the Taoist sect as the Wudang faction for a while.

"I think of when I was a child, this road ran smoothly from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and no one could stop it." Wang and his party pointed to the mountain road that is now occupied by pilgrims that day, and said with emotion, "Nowadays, it is not easy to go up the mountain, but it is difficult to go down the mountain." .”

"Uncle Wang, seeing this scene, other Taoist sects can't ask for more!" Xiao Daotong smiled and climbed the mountain road.

"Let's go." Wang and his party pulled up Xiaodaotong's skirt and swept towards the mountain. All the pilgrims passing by bowed down and knelt down: "You are really a little fairy of Qingcheng Mountain."

Wang and his entourage brought the little Taoist boy to the Sanqing Hall, only to see a little Taoist priest outside the hall, who seemed to be no more than eleven or twelve years old, sitting on the steps, holding a big peach in his hand.

"After eating this, there is one left. If we eat another one, we can only wait for the next year." The little Taoist sat there and muttered to himself.

Wang Yi walked over and scratched his head: "Yuzhen, haven't you finished eating the peaches yet?"

The little Taoist priest named Yuzhen raised his head, with sincere sadness on his face: "Yes, but this is the last one. Why do you say that peaches only grow in summer and autumn?"

Wang Xingxing smiled: "Everything sleeps in winter, flowers bloom in spring, and fruition in summer and autumn. Everything in the world has a law to follow, just let nature take its course."

"But I want to eat peaches every day. Everything has a law, so I will change the law and have another law!" The little Taoist bit off the peach.

"Little uncle!" Daotong, who was following Wang and his party, bowed forward.

The little Taoist seemed to be only three or four years older than Daotong, but he didn't expect to be a senior, the little Taoist smiled and said, "Is it fun to go down the mountain?"

Dao Tong nodded: "It's fun!"

The little Taoist sighed: "I also want to go down the mountain to play."

The little Taoist priest named Zhao Yuzhen was born in a small village at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain, and there was a strange phenomenon when he was born. Lu Suzhen and several other real people attended the scene and took the child into Qingcheng Mountain. This child lived up to expectations, whether it was Taoism or Swordsmanship can be said to be the most gifted in Qingcheng Mountain in the past century, but several celestial masters have calculated his fate for him. If he only stays in Qingcheng Mountain in this life, then Qingcheng Mountain will surely prosper for a hundred years, but if he goes down the mountain, there will be disasters.

Wang and his party noticed the sadness in Zhao Yuzhen's eyes, and hurriedly took off the saber from his waist: "Look what gift I brought you!"

Zhao Yuzhen took the sword and was stunned for a moment: "Sword?"

"It's not an ordinary sword. It's forged by the Xuanyang sword embryo left by the Kunlun Sword Immortal. It's the warmest sword in the world. If you bury this sword in the ground, the whole yard will be like spring all the year round. If you practice the Heaven Fire Jue better, eating peaches in winter is not difficult," said Wang and his party.

Zhao Yuzhen touched the blade of the sword: "What is the name of this sword now?"

"Vulcan Sword." Wang and his party replied.

Zhao Yuzhen shook his head: "It doesn't sound good." He stretched out two fingers, clamped them on the sword, and snapped it, breaking the Vulcan sword in his hand into two pieces. With a light flick, a fiery red sword The dagger fell out, Zhao Yuzhen flicked his left hand again, and the mahogany sword on his back also came out of its sheath, he folded his hands together: "Open!"

The mahogany sword really split into two and opened.

"Enter!" With a hook of his finger, the sword embryo of the Xuanyang sword flew into the peach wood sword.

"Close!" Zhao Yuzhen shouted, and after the peach wood sword was closed, a red light glowed.

Xiao Daotong was dumbfounded: "This is also okay?"

Wang Xingxing laughed dumbly: "Yes, that's okay?"

Zhao Yuzhen looked at the sword in his hand with satisfaction: "That's right, is this all right?"

"One line, you are back." A deep voice sounded, and Lu Suzhen, who was wearing a purple Taoist robe, came out of the Sanqing Hall. He was tall, with white beard and hair, and he was majestic without anger.

Wang and his party bowed their heads and said, "Master."

Xiaodaotong also bowed his head: "The master teaches the real person."

Zhao Yuzhen stretched his waist: "You guys talk about business, I will find a place to study this sword." After speaking, he waved his hand, turned and left.

Wang and his party sighed: "Master, my junior brother seems to be a little..."

"He wants to go down the mountain." Lu Suzhen shook his head, "He doesn't believe in the destiny, and thinks that the destiny can be changed by manpower."

Wang and his party lowered their heads and frowned: "Is there really no other way?"

Lu Suzhen said indifferently: "Even if there is, I, the master, will think about it. You can talk about what happened down the mountain."

"Yes, I was ordered by my master to help Senior Sword Immortal, but later I found out that that person was Confucian Immortal Guchen, who passed the Sword Immortal's Western Chu Sword Song to Baili Dongjun, the young son of the Zhenxihou Mansion. , I also passed away afterwards." Wang and his party said slowly.

Lu Suzhen sighed lightly: "Sure enough, Gu Mo was already dead. Who killed Gu Chen?"

"It's two strange people who claim to be from beyond the sky, and they have evil spirits." Wang and his party replied, "But Mr. Gu Chen injured two people with one palm, and these two people will not be able to recover their skills within five years."

Lu Suzhen thought for a while: "Where did Baili Dongjun go?"

Wang Xingxing said with a smile: "I guess it should be taken away by the emissary of the school, and it should be in Tianqi City now."

"Apocalypse City..." Lu Suzhen frowned slightly, "One line, you happen to be going to Apocalypse City too."

"Why!" Wang Xingxing was surprised, "I just came back!"

Lu Suzhen smiled: "You have to go to the school exam, too!"

Wang and his party were stunned for a moment: "Master, is this asking me to change my apprenticeship and enroll in a school? I just want to stay in Qingcheng Mountain, a school or something... Will Mr. Li accept apprentices this year?"

"Hey, you still want to enter the school! The school exam requires us to send someone from the Taoist sect, and Qi Tianchen sent a letter asking us to send someone from Qingcheng Mountain." Lu Suzhen stretched out his hand and hit Wang and his party on the head.

Wang Xingxing looked helpless: "Then why me again? I just came back from the mountain, and my apprentice also wants to seriously practice Taoism for a while, pretend to be a little fairy, and meet beautiful female pilgrims."

"Because you have met Baili Dongjun, you should pay more attention to this person when you go to Tianqi." Lu Suzhen said, "Inheriting the sword song of Western Chu will definitely cause a storm."

"But why should I care about these?" Wang and his party were puzzled.

Lu Suzhen put her hands behind her back and looked into the distance: "Because if you want to win the martial arts in the future, then he must be your opponent."

Wang Xingxing smiled casually: "Wanting for the martial arts... Master really thinks highly of me."

(End of this chapter)