Chapter 692: General Zhenwu Yongzhen Purgatory
This Wudang is not the Wudang in Chu Pingsheng’s heart. There is no Zhang Sanfeng, no Zhang Cuishan, and no cheap son Zhang Wuji who would rather die than call him Uncle Chu. It is in Bei Within the territory of Mingzhou, southeast of Lingzhou City Baili has been a Taoist holy land since ancient times. Its reputation reached its peak in the previous dynasty, and it was the head of the Taoist sect. Until later, Xu Xiao assisted the Liyang Zhao family to destroy Chu and conquer Shu, and unified the world. For political purposes, the imperial court began to support the dragons in the south. Hushan suppressed Wudang Mountain located in Beizhou.
Five miles away, one nunnery and ten miles away from the palace, the red walls and green tiles look exquisite. The gold and silver atmosphere is reflected in the tower, and Lin Xiu's return to the painting environment is the best description of the Wudang atmosphere.
Not long after Xu Longxiang was sent to Wudang Mountain by Xu Xiao, Xu Fengnian took Ning Emei, the commander of Fengziying who wholeheartedly supported Xu Longxiang, and Lao Kui, the two bodyguards who had just escaped from the bottom of the lake, to make trouble on the mountain. Ning Emei's The purpose was very simple, to rescue the second son, but unfortunately he was taken back by Chen Zhibao halfway. Lao Kui was simply trying to repay his favor, it could also be said to be a deal. As long as he was not facing Lin Qing, a pervert, he promised to protect Xu Fengnian for two months.
Not long after the three of them went up the mountain, Jiang Ni, the princess of the subjugated country, also climbed up Wudang Mountain carrying a small green cloth floral bag. Xu Xiao wanted to fake her death to prevent her from being used by Lin Qing and the forces behind her to cause a political turmoil. Li Daitao's plan was indeed seen through by Lin Qing, and it also damaged Chu Lushan and Qi Dangguo. General, fortunately, the result he wanted was achieved. The palace was on fire that night, and everyone in Lingzhou City knew about it. As long as Lin Qing and the forces behind him spread the news that Jiang Ni is the king of Chu, As a princess and an important person in the court, she used the excuse that Jiang Ni had been burned to death in the palace fire. Lin Qing and the forces behind him stayed put. When Xu Fengnian made up his mind to take over the banner of the Xu family, he could start the next plan and use Jiang Ni and the others. The remnants of Western Chu led by Cao Changqing obtained the qualifications for hereditary replacement, allowing the Zhao family to accept the result that Xu Fengnian became the next King of Beiming.
Although Xu Xiao swore that the little clay figurine was not in danger, Xu Fengnian could not hide his excitement when he saw her going up the mountain. However, this emotion soon disappeared, and the two returned to their usual bickering. He threatened to withhold wages, and she pulled out the Looking for an opportunity to assassinate her, he disparaged her for having small breasts, a short butt, and a small butt that was not suitable for childbearing, so she cursed him to go to heaven and go to heaven soon.
Faced with Xu Fengnian's obstruction, Wudang leader Wang Zhonglou did not follow Xu Xiao's wishes and used Dahuang Ting to reshape Huang Man'er's bones and wash away his divine power. Instead, he handed him over to the living In the Purple Bamboo Forest of Lotus Peak in Wudang Mountain, Wang Xiaoping, who is known as the swordsman, announced to the outside world that there were few rooms in the temple and it was difficult to live in. Wang Xiaoping and Huang Maner hit it off and invited him to live in the thatched cottage, which actually protected him.
Before Xu Fengnian left Lingzhou, Nangong Pushe gave him a knife. Of course it was not the blunt Chun Lei knife that had been marked and chipped by Lin Qing. It was shorter and could blow hair. The sharp knife embroidered the winter, so when Lao Huang went to Longhu Mountain, he asked the people who were trapped at the bottom of the lake for ten A few years later, Lao Kui taught him swordsmanship. Prince Ming, who had always disliked fighting, changed his temper and started learning martial arts. This was a good thing, but the problem was that it was too late. In Lao Kui's words, he had already passed the stage of practicing internal strength. The optimal age, the upper limit is not high, at most you can use a few fancy tricks to deceive the little girl.
The little clay figurine knew that Xu Fengnian and Xu Longxiang were going to stay in Wudang Mountain for a while. His Royal Highness used a shining silver straight knife to practice chopping every day. She took office in Wudang, who felt guilty about Xu Zhihu. With the help of the headmaster Hong Xixiang, he stole vegetables from the vegetable gardens of Wudang disciples and planted them in his own garden.
Zhao Fengya, Princess of Sui Zhu, who was far away in Tai'an City, received a secret report and learned that Xu Fengnian went to Wudang Mountain, disguised herself as a man, and embarked on the road of seeking revenge with the eunuch Sun Diao Si.
A few days later, Hong Xixiang, the great uncle of Wudang Junior Master, sat on the big bluestone with Xu Fengnian by the Feixi Lake and had a long talk. They talked about what happened after Xu Zhihu married into Jiangnan, and then went behind the waterfall to give instructions on sword techniques. Then he said goodbye and left, riding on the old green horse. The cow swayed along the mountain path to the Qianshan Taoist Temple. When passing by the Jishi Pavilion, the green cow stopped. He got off the cow's back, smoothed the wrinkles on his white shirt, and looked up at the cracks in the mountain outside the alluvial stone pavilion. Pilgrims wearing green shirts with large and small rocks bowed deeply as they entered. Behind the man stood a little maid in a yellow dress who was twenty-eight years old. She looked quite handsome. She was holding a red-handled white rattle in her hand. The mountain wind blew, and the projectiles hit the drum surface, making a tinkling-ding-dong-dong sound, which was very pleasant to the ear. .
"Is Wudang popular?"
Hong Xixiang didn't know what he meant when he said this: "Why is there such a question?"
"Mortal people seek transcendence. , enter the Taoist sect and seek transcendence, open the Heavenly Gate and ascend to the upper realm. If the upper realm no longer exists, should this Taoist sect survive? "
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Hong Xixiang shrank his hands in his white robe. When he saw the man's back, he had an indescribable feeling. It was mostly danger and fear. Therefore, Qing Newton stopped and respectfully greeted him immediately. , Unexpectedly, this man who was younger than him raised the question of whether Wudang could be destroyed or not, which was really difficult to resist.
“If you don’t seek freedom in your heart when you practice Taoism, what is the use of this kind of Taoism if you fight for luck and orthodoxy every day?”
Chu Pingsheng no longer looked at the pile of rocks filling the mountain chasm. , walked towards Hong Xixiang: "I will wait for you to become the best in the world before I come to take your life."
Hong Xixiang didn't react, so he rode on the big green elephant with black horns bent into a double helix. ox , took off the classics hanging by the horns, flipped through them, and threw them behind him very rudely, then he leaned up and lay on the back of the cow, letting the old cow sway slowly and slowly towards the Taiqing Palace on Yuzhu Peak step by step. As she walked forward, the girl holding the rattle in her yellow skirt chased behind her. The cow was slow to move, but her steps were quick. The rattle was tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, tinkling, and every sound struck the headmaster of Wudang Mountain. .
Hong Xixiang picked up a dead branch on the roadside and found a handful of gravel. He twisted it around on the ground and drew the symbols of the heavenly stems and the earthly branches. He counted again and again with his fingers, and the more he counted, the better Confused, the more I calculated, the more I scratched my head.
The hexagrams are so messed up that they can't be seen clearly, or at all.
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In the Wudang Mountains, in front of Yuzhu Peak, there is a stone archway under the Taizhen Palace. There are four big red characters written on it, "Xuanwu Dangxing". There are several people wearing clothes on the steps in front. Soap colored clothes, hand-held sweep The Taoist priest who was cleaning fallen leaves with a broom heard the sound of rattles coming from behind the wall, and saw the young master's great-uncle's green ox carrying a strange-looking man coming, followed by a panting and sweating pretty maid. His face was puzzled.
This green bull is very stubborn. No one except Hong Xixiang can instruct it to move. If it is replaced by the headmaster Wang Zhonglou, it can only kneel on its legs and hold its head in its mouth. It loves it, but it doesn't I wonder what kind of wind is blowing today, and where does this man in green shirt come from?
“Huh...are we here?”
Chu Ping gave a long yawn, stretched for a long time, rubbed his slightly groggy eyes, and looked sideways at the plaque "Taizhen Palace" above the big red door.
"Excuse me, please ask for directions."
The little Taoist priest, whose hair was wet by the mist in the mountains, pointed to his nose with a question mark on his face. "The one enshrined in Taizhen Palace is Emperor Zhenwu?"
The little Taoist nodded, wondering what he meant by asking this question. There are eighty-one peaks in Wudang, nine palaces and thirteen temples. Don’t you worship Zhenwu?
Chu Pingsheng got off the cow and patted the green cow's butt. After the wide-eyed old cow looked at him for a few times, he flicked his slender tail, mooed, turned around, and stepped on the front of the Taizhen Palace. There are uneven stone paths, and we walked back slowly. The little Taoist priest who was cleaning up the fallen leaves turned around again and found that the man asking for directions had disappeared. A senior brother next to him told him to quickly go and ask his uncle Yu Xingrui, who was meditating on the neighboring peak, because today's situation was very abnormal, and there must be monsters if anything goes wrong. .
There is a straight path after entering Taizhen Palace. At the end of the straight path is a bronze furnace cauldron, which is covered with dust. There are dozens of long or thin incense sticks stuck in it. Green smoke rises into the sky and is blown occasionally. The passing mountain wind stirred it up and broke it into countless filaments. There were nineteen steps in front of the cauldron, with the Zixiao Hall at the top. There were two side halls with red walls and green tiles on each side, in which were dedicated to the God of Wealth, the God of Wealth, and the Three Immortals of Penglai. .
After the establishment of the Liyang Dynasty, although Wudang was suppressed and could not compare with the popular Longhu Mountain, it still had a high status in the hearts of the people of Beiming. On every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, many people would Pilgrims go to the mountain to pray for blessings. On New Year's Eve, those seeking incense can line up from Zixiao Hall to the stone archway of Xuanwu.
When Master Zhike learned that Chu Pingsheng came to Taizhen Palace on his uncle's green ox, he behaved very respectfully and asked him with a smile whether he was offering incense or visiting friends. Chu Pingsheng replied "to see the sights."
To explore the secluded places, go outside. Taizhen Palace is a place of pilgrimage.
Master Zhike was waiting to guide him to the Big and Small Lotus Peaks, but he saw that he had already broken into the Zixiao Palace, walked around behind the bronze Emperor Zhenwu, lifted up his shawl and yellow robe, pointed at the back of his buttocks and laughed and said that Master Zhike had lied to him, where is this wonderful place? You Zhenwu's butt was interesting, so he stretched out his palm and patted it twice.
When things got to this point, the Zhike Master also knew that he had come with bad intentions, and pointed his sword at his ribs. Before he could get close, he was blown away by a strong wind, and the chopping board on which the tributes were placed was knocked over. , fruits and incense ashes were scattered all over the floor, and the crooked candlestick ignited the cloth flags. The guest master had no time to cry out in pain, so he crawled over and patted the fire, finally extinguishing the fire.
Chu Pingsheng didn’t care about the commotion in front of him or the Wudang disciples who came after hearing the news. He petted Xu Fengnian’s second sister Xu Weixiong when he went up the mountain to be naughty when he was a child. He carved with stones on the back of the Zhenwu sculpture the words "Faired Three Thousand Miles." "trace , took out the Purple Gold Zhanlu Sword with his backhand, looked at the road, and stepped on the eaves of the front door of Taizhen Palace to jump in. Yu Xingrui, a sixty-year-old Taoist, said: "I have been ordered to be sent three thousand miles away. What should I engrave this time?"
“Presumptuous. ”
Yu Xingrui is a slovenly Taoist who rarely changes his robes every two or three months. The clean-loving disciples find him smelly and stay away from him. Only Li Yufu, who seems to have a weak nose, is willing to get close to this cheap master. Father, he looked like a slovenly character, but he didn’t expect to have a fiery temper. With a move of his arm, a sword carried by a Wudang disciple behind him shot into his palm. When he handed it over with his backhand, the sword buzzed and turned into cold light. Stab Chu Pingsheng in the chest.
He neither looked back nor drew his sword, he pinched his two fingers forward, ding, the cold light faded away, and the sword's momentum became stagnant. In the eyes of those Wudang disciples, their great uncle took the initiative to put the sword between the fingers of the guy who came to Wudang Mountain to cause trouble, and the ancient sword in his hand left a very deep impression on the back of the bronze statue of Emperor Zhenwu. Character.
Yongzhen Purgatory.
Trouble in Wudang Mountain, break into the Zixiao Palace, refuse to worship the immortals in sight, and suppress the main god enshrined by the Taoist sect?
I remember that Xu Xiao was never so arrogant when he was riding in the rivers and lakes and passing by Wudang Mountain.
Yu Xingrui was extremely angry. Seeing that his long sword was pinched and unable to advance or retreat, his robe sleeves suddenly rose up and a bunch of sword energy burst out, but it only advanced half an inch before it was torn apart. It turned into a strong wind and forced Wudang to death. The disciple stepped back step by step, his face full of misery.
Zheng.
The long sword was broken in the middle. Yu Xingrui retreated violently as if he had been hit hard. The low-cut cloth shoes embroidered with cloud patterns left a drag mark nearly ten feet long on the ground.
Chu With a flick of his finger, the surface of the broken sword was covered with a blue light, which hit the Zhenwu bronze statue between the eyebrows and penetrated half a foot.
"Is this the level of Taoist masters in the Zhixuan Realm?"
Now he knows why Zhao Xuansu, the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, returned to his original nature, and the cultivation of the land gods was actually ranked in the Zhixuan Realm. The Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'a beheaded him. The Taoist sect's Zhixuan was really too weak. Yu Xingrui's strength was similar to that of Lao Kui brought by Xu Fengnian.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way."
"Get out of the way, it's the Master."
"The Master is here."
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(End of this chapter)