Chapter one hundred and nineteen Biyou Palace
"Well, I’ll make a long story short. This Maoshan inverse acts stole my Maoshan Qingping sword and rebelled against the Qing Dynasty. Seventy-two doors south of Maoshan founded a sect called Biyou Palace."
This one export is Feng Menglong first took a breath.
"Biyou Palace? ! "The Romance of the Gods" is too much, and my mind is broken! "
"Even I know that it’s just a novel. Does he want to be a heavenly leader?"
The patriarch around him was not good at looking at him immediately.
The patriarch suddenly snorted coldly. "It’s the grace of the mountain Lord that the mortal can shut up and let you in. You won’t be as easy-going to the mortal as those brothers, will you?"
"Don’t you dare butt in and drive you out for a while!"
The master of Maoshan Mountain pressed his hand. "You’re all left with Yuan Shen. Say less. I think this student is distinguished and can soar to the same road. There must be something extraordinary."
Ji Xiang "is good, but his ability is not good or bad for Qing. Since we talked about the romance of gods, Mao Shanzhu still keeps talking."
The master of Maoshan Mountain looked at Feng Menglong and wanted to see some clues. He really felt that this life was different from others. It seemed a bit thick.
But let’s continue to talk about it now.
"The name of Biyou Palace really comes from the romance of worshipping the gods. This is a folk saying. The writer really knows that the prototype of White Lotus fabricated the heavenly master and gave it to the body according to the green ping sword. The name of Hongjun is ridiculous. How can it be called the God of Heaven!"
"Xu Zhonglin absurd generation! A craftsman knows something! If he doesn’t mean it, he is stupid! "
This export Feng Menglong lowered his neck.
It’s Ji Xiang who is interested in hearing this speaker’s heart and listener’s intention … Maybe it’s a branch line.
Maoshan Mountain Master added.
"Qing Ping Jian Guang Wu Peijian When Emperor Guangwu danced his sword by the lotus pond in the Han Dynasty, this sword was Qing Ping."
Ji Xiang nodded, "Qing Ping and Hao Cao’s skill in cutting off the front are also famous in the Warring States Period. They are really fierce and unusual figures, which can make the Taoist sages think that this weapon will hurt themselves if it is not careful."
Maoshan Mountain Master "This Maoshan inverse acts is the future owner of my sweeping Maoshan Mountain. We did everything we could to train him, but I didn’t expect him to leave us …"
The child suddenly spoke.
"Because following your generation can reach Chunyang at most, there is hope of soaring in following others."
"How can you convince him of your teachings if you can’t feather into the sky? You are all dead ends."
The master of Maoshan Mountain was silent for a while.
Ji Xiang is a little unhappy. "If a teacher is not a lifelong father, he will follow him. I remember that there is no good place for such a person to be called Lu Bu when Lu Bu recognizes his father everywhere."
"Who are you from the moment you entered the mountain gate? I didn’t expect you to meet Kan Kan head-on and talk about the surrounding patriarch in the Nine Palaces of the Qing School, but you didn’t dare to say anything to you?"
"Hey!"
The patriarch could not bear to scream. He seems to have some complaints about this child.
Around the patriarch suddenly low laugh.
The master of Maoshan Mountain said to Ji Xiang, "This child is now sweeping the road."
The image of Dao Ji is not a good word, but what appears in the description of Dan medicine of Emperor Jiajing will gradually tend to a certain "immortal" corresponding to Tao, and eventually become the immortal’s instrument.
So Ji Xiang asked, "Which immortal does he correspond to?"
The master of Maoshan Mountain suddenly showed a startled expression, while the child’s eyes lit up.
"hey!"
Ji Xiang spat out a meaningful smile.
"You’re not a fairy’s instrument, are you?"
Daotong nodded. "If something necessary happens, I will be the immortal, but I am not the only mountain master."
Maoshan Mountain Master was silent for another time and then nodded his head.
"The exterior and interior of the mountains and rivers are the means to pass through the Tao, but this kind of thing will not happen until the immortal falls out of the door, and it is not a condition."
"It is twice the result with half the effort to become a Taoist who can have a lot of resources of the clan, that is, to appoint the mountain master by hand and to have a lot of wisdom and knowledge corresponding to the immortal."
Ji Xiang suddenly said, "I’m Lu Bu backstab. I didn’t expect … are you Mao Shan Dong Zhuo?"
"That this betrayal sweeping reality also makes sense. He doesn’t want to become an immortal …"
When the mountain master was silent for a long time, people in the Nine Palaces also spoke.
Finally, as the mountain master breathed, his eyes drooped.
"Mao Shanqing, is this wrong?"
"Maoshan is the ancestor of the Qing school. If you want to show the mountains and rivers, you must have a pure yang from generation to generation. Without pure yang, it is like the truth."
The owner of Maoshan Mountain looked down at Nanyang, and the two men suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"When a certain generation is not qualified enough, it must accept the immortal enlightenment."
The patriarchs around all bowed their heads and remained silent.
"He can’t accept it, but he can’t betray the Qing Dynasty. Don’t you understand that immortals are owned by Wudang Mountain people?"