Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 86 [Upside down riding a green bull]

Wudang Mountain has two pools, four pools, nine wells, 24 deep streams, 36 rocks, and 81 peaks.

Wudang is the holy land of Taoism in the former dynasty, which stabilized the Longhu Mountain.

The Liyang Dynasty was established, supporting Longhu Mountain and stabilizing Wudang.

Wudang's current head teacher, Wang Chonglou, is one of the top ten masters in the world.

The exercises he practices are the most difficult and time-consuming in Taoism, but they can live the longest.

People say that old people don't die, and this is him.

According to legend, this old man once pointed at the broken river and scared the children on the roadside to cry.

On this day, hundreds of cavalry came to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

There are two people in the lead, one old and one young.

With a gloomy face, Xu Fengnian yelled angrily: "Those short-nosed Taoist priests, I will give you a little time to burn the incense stick, and let the one riding the green bull get out!"

Beiliang Palace, Qianqiu Pavilion, Xu Qianqiu walked out of Tide Tide Pavilion, Qingniao hurriedly handed over a piece of information.

His Royal Highness Shizi opened it, and after looking at it, the inner force surged in his palm, shattering it into pieces.

According to the letter, Xu Fengnian has arrived in Wudang, accompanied by the old man with two swords.

Go and teach that stinky Taoist priest riding a green bull a lesson, beat her up, and vent her anger for my sister.

A few days ago, the eldest sister, Xu Zhihu, traveled around the world again and disappeared.

On Longhu Mountain, Xu Zhihu went to visit Xu Longxiang.

But he saw this silly boy standing under the hawthorn tree, smiling foolishly, with a trace of saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Xu Zhihu, who always loved cleanliness, had a sore nose, rubbed his younger brother's hair, took out a handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks from his arms, and carefully wiped the drool off his younger brother's mouth.

"Miss!"

"Dragon Elephant, what are you looking at?"

"I'm waiting for hawthorn?"

Xu Zhihu looked at the red hawthorns all over the tree, many of them had shriveled and were about to mature, and asked: "What are you waiting for the hawthorns? Let's go home with my sister."

The silly boy was so strong that he almost threw his sister to the ground.

After all, he knew that it was his relatives, so he kept a little bit of strength.

Throwing away his hand, he refused: "I will wait for the hawthorn to mature, then uproot it, keep the original flavor, dry it and wait for the elder brother and the second elder brother to come and eat."

"Stupid man!" With a sigh, Xu Zhihu no longer insisted.

He just asked with concern: "Little brother, in Longhu Mountain, if someone bullies you, don't be polite, just beat you to death.

It doesn't matter if you kill someone.

Those who are of ordinary status, if they are killed, they can be fed to dogs or wolves.

The identity is extraordinary, if you kill him, report your elder brother Xu Qianqiu's name.

If you are a member of the royal family, or a master of the second rank or above, if you kill him, you will report your second brother Xu Fengnian's name, anyway, he has too many lice and is not afraid of being bitten. "

Silly Huangman nodded, taking it seriously.

In this case, not only my father said it, but my eldest brother said it, and now my eldest sister also said it, so I can't think of it wrong.

The second brother's name should be extremely powerful.

Xu Zhihu stayed in Longhu Mountain for three days, accompanied by his younger brother, and then continued to travel around the world without missing a trace.

The family cannot be reunited, they are all falling apart, and they are separated from each other. This makes the second prince who has just lost his beloved Lao Huang very unhappy, so he invites Lao Kui to go to Wudang Mountain together.

Flooding elephant?
His Royal Highness threw away the scraps of paper in his hands, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly. The Taoist priest who rode upside down and rubbed against the ground by him back then will be his brother-in-law in the future.

It's just that this brother-in-law really deserves a beating.

Five years ago, for his sister, Xu Qianqiu went to Wudang and let Hong Xixiang go down the mountain.

was rejected.

With His Highness Shizi's fiery temper, this is naturally unbearable.

The violent beating prevented Hong Xixiang from getting out of bed for half a year.

For the sake of the eldest sister, and also for the sake of that stinky Taoist priest, he stole the marriage, stole the head of his own sister, and became a legend through the ages, a sinner for the rest of his life.

This love can only be repaid by being a thug for a lifetime for free.

Xu Qianqiu had no doubts about Hong Xixiang's natural strength.

It's just that he is number one in the world, I'm afraid he can only sit for a day, and then he should go down the mountain and get married.

After that, honestly be a thug.

In the future, it is impossible to attack Beimang without powerful thugs to charge forward.

Xu Qianqiu thinks that Hong Xixiang is not bad.

Huang Man'er is also good, but after all, he is his own brother, so he should be treated specially.

As for Hong Xixiang, let's go to the front, love to death, big deal, find another brother-in-law for my sister.

Then continue to charge...

The reincarnated body of Lu Zu didn't know at this moment that he was already being watched by someone, and he was basking in the sun on the Lotus Peak of Wudang Mountain.

A young Taoist priest with an elegant and handsome appearance, lacking in intelligence, but more than simple and honest.

Beckoning, the green cow grazing with its head bowed in front approached with a grunt.

Between the horns, there are several volumes of ancient calligraphy and Taoist collections.

Hong Xixiang took off the volume and was about to flip through it when his expression changed suddenly.

Jumping off the stone pit, pinching his fingers and counting, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

He squatted down, picked up the dead branches on the ground, and pulled away the fallen leaves on the ground. After a while, he drew a densely packed sky, stems and earthly branches, which was extremely complicated.

His face became more and more ugly, and he muttered softly, not knowing what he was talking to himself.

After a long time, his face finally eased a little, he let out a long breath, showed a smile, rolled up his cuffs, and turned on his back.

Riding on the green bull backwards, swaying slowly, he went down the mountain slowly.

Qingniu walked slowly, the young Taoist was studying hard, and seemed unwilling to let go of a moment of learning.

Carefully take down an ancient book, focus on it, unable to extricate oneself.

Nodding from time to time, it must have gained a lot.

Comprehending the Dao is very beneficial to practice, so it is so satisfying.

Occasionally on the road, I met Taoist priests passing by in twos and threes, and they stopped respectfully, facing the young Taoist priest on the back of the green bull, and called Shishu, or Shishuzu.

Whenever this happens, he will smile and return a polite gift.

He is gentle and refined, doesn't put on the airs of elders, is approachable, and has a very good reputation in Wudang Mountain.

For the younger generation, it is even more encouraging.

Wherever I go, I hold books in my hands all the time, reading with relish.

For the high talent and hard work of this little junior, the contemporary master Wang Chonglou praised:

"Martial arts in the world, the inheritance of Taoism, shoulder the responsibility!"

But no one knew that the book that this little master-uncle, who was full of Taoism and high reputation, was holding in his hand at this moment, which made him read with gusto, his eyes sparkled, and he couldn't put it down. The cover of "The Beginning" actually contains Taoism and Buddhism, both of which are extremely contemptible:
Erotic novels!

Comes complete with pictures and poses.

Among them, the content and discourse description are detailed, vivid and lifelike, vividly in front of your eyes.

From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, over and over again, always stopped on that page, never turned.

The content in it is too wonderful to bear to flip through.

Wudang Mountain is unique in this book.

In order to better protect the book from being damaged, the little uncle forcibly tore off the covers of five or six isolated Taoist secret books, and replaced the package with this erotic novel.

Approaching the foot of the mountain, I was thinking about it, and my thoughts were still unfinished. Finally, I closed the book, put it in the clothes on my chest, and kept it for collection.

With an upright expression on his face, he said: "When I met that second prince today, I probably would have been beaten severely, but please don't ruin my cheat book and my cultivation of the Supreme Dao!"

(End of this chapter)