Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 44

(After the third shift, I ask for a recommendation ticket, and I ask for new book friends to collect it. The writing is still full of enthusiasm, and I will give it to everyone tomorrow.)

Huangya Peak.

Located in the north of Tianzhu Peak, in the spring and autumn season, there is a golden barrier, the auspicious light reflects each other, the setting sun returns to the sky, and the rainbow shines among the rainy days, making it impossible to reach.

Under Huangya Peak, one of the six branches of Wudang Outer Court.

In an independent courtyard, there are patches of wintersweet, the bright yellow petals are blooming, the dark fragrance is floating, and the fragrance is miles away.

At this moment, in this courtyard, a young man is standing quietly. He has long sword eyebrows, thin lips, long hair tied with a snow-white silk ribbon, a pure white Taoist robe, and a piece of white as suet hanging on his waist. Jade pendant, such a fusion of Taoism and Confucian temperament, suddenly has a taste that stands out from the crowd.

In the Wudang Outer Court, the disciples in the outer court wear gray robes. Although it is not a commandment, it is also a convention. Young people can do as they please, which shows that their status is not low.

At this moment, in front of the young man, two gray-robed disciples stood cautiously, and one of them respectfully said: "Brother Gu, the two trail guards on duty at the mountain gate have received news that they will escort Su Qinian here."

Waving his hands, this senior brother Gu was stroking a piece of bright yellow ancient jade at the same time. This ancient jade was as big as a baby's fist, pure and flawless, like a turtle, but with a dragon head and sharp teeth. One of them is Baxia, also known as Jinao or Dragon Turtle.

After stroking the dragon's head a few more times with his fingers, Senior Brother Gu said slowly, "Speak politely, that's one of the disciples of Qingyang Peak's Palm Peak, how can you use the word escort, and you, also stood up straight Speaking of which, we are both of the Qing generation, so don’t break my Wudang custom and mess up my seniority, otherwise, if I go out in the future, I will be stabbed in the back by others.”

"Senior brother Gu said that, depending on the time, people should be invited in half an hour."

The two gray-robed disciples looked at each other, not only did they not stand up straight, but their waists were even more bent.

This is Gu Yuehe, one of the few in their Wudang Outer Academy, whose "Turtle and Snake Art" has reached the eighth level.

Gu Yuehe was born in a family of pawnbrokers with an ancient surname in Shiyan Prefecture at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Looking at the entire Shiyan Prefecture, he is one of the few benefactors. There are even rumors that one of his mother's mother's clan entered the palace in the early years, accompanied Walking with a dragon, she was named the imperial concubine.Although the ancient family is far from being able to rank among the royal relatives because of the long years, in the eyes of outsiders, there is still a trace of extremely thin royal blood. Therefore, the Gu family's pawn shop has been in operation for many years, and various relationships in Shiyan Prefecture are intertwined. Government orders have never been blocked, even with the current governor of Shiyan Prefecture, there are often some exchanges of courtesy during the festivals.

Even the two grey-robed disciples knew that Jin Guangzheng of Jinsuo Peak had recently sent someone to summon Senior Brother Gu Yuehe, intending to personally accept him as a disciple.

This is no small matter. Becoming a master of martial arts, a disciple of a top soul figure, is different from being accepted by deacons or elders of various peaks. A disciple of the master of the peak will have a successful practice in the future. Master's top martial arts, more opportunities to compete for the identity of a generation of Wudang seven sons.

The Wudang masters of all dynasties all came from the seven Wudang masters, so in the eyes of many Wudang people, and even the entire Wudang martial arts world, the Wudang seven sons are equivalent to the seven young masters.

At this time, under the wintersweet tree, Gu Yuehe's pure white Taoist robe was lightly fluttering, his thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a faint smile.

……

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in front of the Jiejian Stone.

Su Qinian looked at the two young Taoists in front of him. He never thought that a month later, they were still on duty at the gate of the mountain. Up to now, Su Qinian also learned about some rules, commandments, and daily operations in Wudang Mountain from the two people of Qingyu. Get seven seven eight eight.

As soon as he saw the two of them, he knew that they hadn't listened to Taoist Jing Du's words.

"Let's go, where are you going?" Su Qinian asked calmly.

"It's also your luck," said a young Taoist priest, his eyes raised slightly, he looked at Su Qinian again, and said, "I didn't expect that a month later, you have become a bit of a human being, and you were lucky enough to get the inheritance of Qingyang Peak , but you are also bold, what is your status and identity, do you think you can really compare with the disciples of Zhufeng Zhangfeng?"

"Yes, you are also from a scholarly family, don't you know the truth of self-knowledge? You are so arrogant, thinking that you have grasped the straw," another young Taoist said impatiently, "Okay, let's not say more, with Let's take a walk, Senior Brother Gu Yuehe from the outer courtyard of Huangya Peak wants to see you, there are not many names that Senior Brother Gu Yuehe can remember, it is your luck."

At this moment, the faces of the two young Taoist priests were full of mockery. In the outer courtyard, except for a few people who were missed by Gu Yuehe, how many of them could escape?

"Then I'm sorry, but please tell the two senior brothers that I have received the demon-killing order, and I need to go down the mountain to kill the demons without any delay. If I have a chance in the future, I will naturally come to see you." Su Qinian said in a leisurely manner, as if he didn't see it, Not angry.

"Huh? So ignorant of flattery?" A young Taoist priest's eyes turned cold immediately, and he scolded, "Do you really think that you have been reborn and regarded yourself as a disciple of Zhangfeng? I also vaguely heard that you have Su Qi'er in Xiaoyao Valley You are a coward, but it seems that yesterday you got your way and injured a few old people in Xiaoyao Valley, don't force us to do it, you can save some suffering by walking by yourself!"

"Don't waste time, you and I can't afford to miss the time for Senior Brother Gu Yuehe to read the scriptures." The other person frowned and walked forward, trying to drive Su Qinian to turn around.

Looking at the appearance of the two people in front of him, Su Qinian couldn't help shaking his head and said: "It seems that you really didn't listen to Deacon Jingdu's words, the stinging energy of "Turtle and Snake Art" is to accumulate energy, precipitate, accumulate foundation, Tai Chi cycle, There is softness and strength, but it makes you become a turtle with a shrunken head, this is not the mythical beast Xuanwu, the dragon tortoise, but the bastard who sinks and hides his head in the mud and sewage."

The footsteps froze, and the eyes were also froze at this moment, and after a short while, the two young Taoist priests blushed, their eyes stood up, bursting out with coldness and shame.

"Presumptuous! It's really a toast!"

One of them took a sudden step forward, his bones cracked, his fist was silent, and the undercurrent of the fifth form of the turtle and snake fist was turned into a palm, and he grabbed Su Qinian's shoulder.

If this claw is firmly grasped, and the dark force is surging, five blood holes may be caught on the spot, the shoulder blade will be split, the muscles and bones will be injured, and he will not be able to move for a hundred days.

"Loyal words are harmful to the ears and beneficial to deeds. I am good at persuading you, but you are going to kill me. In this case, I will cut off the evil spirits in your heart and cleanse your soul. You are also a scholar after all. With a bright heart and a righteous mind, you will naturally be transformed and reborn. Not as good as before."

Woo!

As Su Qinian said, his right hand turned into a knife, and he slashed forward. The knife was not fast, and every trace of its trajectory could be clearly caught, but it made an extremely sharp knife sound.

At this moment, Su Qinian's eyes were very bright. In the eyes of the two young Taoist priests, it seemed that there were two suns shining all over the place. The power of light tore apart their spiritual barriers and illuminated the dark place that was deliberately hidden in the past.

Roar!

Gathering his eyes, Su Qinian seemed to see a crimson bloody evil spirit crawling out from their chests with curved horns at both ends, opened its bloody fangs, and roared ferociously at him.

His eyes didn't move, Su Qinian recalled that when he stood on the top of Qingyang Peak, the blue and white sun was in the sky, he swung his knife to cut the sun, walked in the light, fearless, and avoided all evils.

The knife in his hand seemed to be shining with infinite light at this moment, and the two evil spirits let out a scream, and disintegrated under the blazing light of the knife, turning into ashes.

Passing over the two people who were standing still like a sluggish, Su Qinian walked to Jiejian Stone.

This Wudang-famous sword-solving stone is not very high, only about three feet high. Su Qinian stared at the long knife behind the sword-solving stone. It was full of rust, and the blade could not be seen clearly. Out of the four-foot blade, I don't know how much of it sank into the ground and disappeared.

Slightly frowning, Su Qinian was a little suspicious. When he was approaching the foot of the mountain, he felt the illusory knife shadow trembling in the ancestral orifice courtyard. There is no slight change. (After the third shift, I ask for a recommendation ticket, and I ask for new book friends to collect. The writing is still full of enthusiasm, and I will give it to everyone tomorrow. The following story must be more exciting. A new world of martial arts, the court, order, demons and longevity.)

(End of this chapter)