One person above Qing Huang Ting

Chapter 94 Sword Saint One Dream

Jade Rabbit slammed into Hu Xiuwu's forehead and burrowed in like a mirage.

Then he was kicked out by Jinggen, and he fell back to the sword of the bamboo scabbard at a faster speed than before. Swinging on the knife, the scarlet eyes turned into mosquito-repellent incense eyes, and the two ears that were erected also drooped down. .

Hu Xiuwu looked helplessly at the jade rabbit with a circled face.

Even Master Hui didn't dare to touch the brows of his brain and essence, how dare you bump into him!
Bunny, you are brave!

Hu Xiuwu's hand glowed with golden light, he stretched out his hand to support the reckless little rabbit, and stroked the little jade rabbit, causing the golden light to splash all over his hand.

Well, the feel is average, just like touching a wire brush.

Hu Xiuwu was calm on the surface, but thought silently in his heart.

Yutu shook her little head, and could see that she was a little hesitant, but then she nodded firmly, as if to cheer herself up,

Then he looked up at Hu Xiuwu's forehead, his ears were like sharp swords, and his face still had a deadly expression on his face.

Hu Xiuwu:  
Seeing that the little jade rabbit was about to kick her legs and slam into him again, Hu Xiuwu hurriedly grabbed her. The little guy was still not convinced, and jumped vigorously like a grasshopper in Hu Xiuwu's hands.

Hu Xiuwu was helpless: "Little guy, what are you going to do?"

Yutu broke free from his palm, stood on the knife, and danced on the knife.

"Hmmmmmmmmmm, oh! I see"

Hu Xiuwu had a serious expression, nodding from time to time, and then he realized that his right hand was clenching his fist on the palm of his left hand.

Then he embraced the bamboo scabbard and the royal staff knife, and placed it between the eyebrows of the jade rabbit. The jade rabbit's forehead had been preserved by her for thousands of years, but it had not faded, and the still shining memory was precipitated and sent to Hu Xiuwu's Niwan Palace.

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The Jinlin Boa, who was watching this scene, scratched his head with the tip of his tail, and always felt that his head was itchy.

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In the eighth year of Kaiyuan, the Tang Dynasty was in its prosperous age. In the city of Chang'an, all states came to the court, showing the style of the heaven and the kingdom.

In the south of Chang'an City, there is a simple Taoist temple in Zhongnan Mountain. The gate of the Taoist temple is closed.

Outside the gate, there were several carriages parked, as well as Lang Jun, who was dressed in brocade robes with round necks and narrow sleeves, and accompanied by a fish talisman and jade pendant around his waist.

If there are people who have lived in Chang'an for a long time and are well-informed here, they will be able to recognize that the princes who formed a rainbow here are all the children of famous families in Chang'an.

Behind these people stood guards with crossed swords on their waists, as well as many servants, and each of these servants was holding a priceless gift in their hands.

But the purpose of their coming here is not to ask the immortals to ask questions, but to ask for the paintings made by the masters of Taoist temples.

The owner of the Taoist Temple is surnamed Wu, named Daozi, good at calligraphy and painting, and is known to exhaust the wonders of Danqing. In the first year of Kaiyuan, Tang Xuanzong heard about Wu Daozi's reputation and recruited him to Chang'an as a doctor of internal teaching.

A few years ago, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang ordered Wu Daozi to paint murals for Datong Hall. Wu Daozi painted five flexible and majestic five-clawed dragons.

Whenever it rains heavily, this painting will produce clouds and mists in the hall, and the dragon lina on the painting will fly, as if it is about to break through the wall.

If the cultivation base is slightly poor, the non-human beings who are not determined will be suppressed by the dragon power released by the mural, and it is difficult to cast spells.

Tang Taizong was very satisfied with this, and Wu Daozi became famous because of this. There are rumors that Wu Daozi's paintings can exorcise evil spirits and keep the family peaceful.

Therefore, the aristocratic families in Chang'an City all hope to obtain a true work of Wu Daozi.

Wu Daozi had no choice but to drink. He didn't care much about gold and silver. He was even more troubled by these people who came to ask for pictures. He simply hid in Zhongnan Mountain outside Chang'an to hide. Unexpectedly, these people chased all the way here.

He simply closed the door, no one was seen, and no one's famous thorns were collected, and he hid in the hut and drank alone.If it weren't for him still serving as an internal doctor, he couldn't leave Chang'an too far. He really wanted to leave Chang'an and travel around the world.

Inside the Taoist temple, Wu Daozi was lying lazily on the Hu bed, leaning his neck up and drinking the wine in his hand, he felt like a fairy, and his whole body was comfortable.

This kind of hazy weather is suitable for lying on the Hu bed and tasting warm yellow rice wine.

Wu Daozi thought lazily,
Just as Wu Daozi was drinking leisurely in the house and enjoying the coolness of summer, a cool breeze suddenly blew into the house, carrying a peony in the wind. Falling to the ground.

What a wonderful swordsmanship, broken flowers without hurting them in the slightest.

Wu Daozi's eyes widened. He only knew one person with such a swordsmanship. Wu Daozi hurriedly got up from the bed, straightened his clothes, and went out to welcome guests.

Squeak!

The closed door of the Taoist temple was suddenly opened from the inside, and Wu Daozi finally came out of the Taoist temple.

The children of the noble clan who had been waiting in front of the door swarmed up and introduced themselves at once.

"Dr. Wu, I am Cui Dunlin of the Cui family of Qinghe. Today, I present a box of pearls for painting. I hope I can get a pair of Dr.'s paintings."

"Dr. Wu, Dr. Wu, I am Liu Deng from the Liu family in Hedong. Today, I present two boxes of gold beads. Please show me your skill!"

The prices that these people shouted are getting higher and higher, but Wu Daozi didn't even look at these people, he just stood in front of the Taoist temple, staring motionlessly on the way into the mountain.

Some of the people who asked for the painting finally noticed Wu Daozi's strange behavior, and followed Wu Daozi's eyes.

With a sword-like brow and star-shaped eyes, a dignified and heroic Lang Jun, carrying a bamboo stick, he walked slowly up the mountain.

Different from those famous disciples who came to ask for paintings, he was dressed in filial piety, but he was wearing a brocade robe with a high slit at the hem, which was convenient for the use of force, and he was wearing Liuhe boots.

Obviously, Wu Daozi opened the courtyard door to welcome this extraordinary prince.

People looking for paintings come in groups of three or five, whispering.

"Who is this Langjun, who can make Wu Daozi and other arrogant people open the door to welcome guests."

"You don't even know him, that's Pei Min of the Pei clan in Hedong. I heard that his sword dance is unparalleled in the world. When the saint invited the envoys of those small countries to a banquet, he ordered this Pei Lang to dance the sword during the banquet."

"The sword dances like Yi shoots for nine days, the dragon flies, and the envoys at the banquet are all shocked by the power of Pei Lang's sword, and they are afraid of the power of the Tang Dynasty."

"After the banquet, the sage was very happy, and he was specially promoted to the captain of Yiwei, the pro-honor of the sixth grade."

Pei Min, no, now it's Hu Xiuwu. It was Pei Min's memory that Jade Rabbit passed on to Hu Xiuwu just now. He is now trapped in Pei Min's memory, incarnating as Pei Min, and experiencing the time that Pei Min has experienced.

When Wu Daozi saw Pei Min's figure, he stepped forward to greet him: "Brother Pei, farewell to Luoyang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Wu Daozi once went with the saint to Luoyang, the eastern capital, where Pei Min once danced the sword for the saint, Wu Daozi painted for it, and Zhang Xu wrote an inscription on the painting.

"You are..." Wu Daozi looked at Pei Min's shroud.

Pei Min plunged the bamboo stick into the ground, made a salute, and bowed solemnly to Wu Daozi, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Brother Wu, my mother passed away last month. I came to disturb you today because I hope to invite Brother Wu to do murals in Tiangong Temple, save the souls of the dead, and accumulate merit for my mother."

Then Pei Min straightened up, glanced at the gifts brought by the people next to him, and said decisively:

"After this is done, Brother Wu's reward will be given tenfold."

"Hahaha, when have I ever valued these idiots?"

Wu Daozi smiled boldly, then looked at Pei Min and said:

"As soon as we say goodbye to Luoyang, I still have a fresh memory of Brother Pei's sword dance. If Brother Pei wants to repay me, can you dance a sword dance for me!"

Pei Min pulled out the bamboo stick that was inserted into the soil, took off his filial attire, and shouted, "How difficult is this!"

Light flew out of the stick and flew into Pei Min's hands like purple lightning. Pei Min danced the sword for Wu Daozi in front of the Taoist temple.

Across the board, it shines brightly, right and left.Looking at the leap of the sword, the male flies, the tiger roars, the reel is swayed, and the bull is shot.Fighting chestnuts in the air, it will not last for a long time.

Moo!
Before the Taoist temple, the sound of the dragon's roar was heard, and Pei Min leaped forward with great strides, turning into a wandering dragon in the wind.

Youyue Swordsmanship: Yulong Yin.

The Jade Dragon hovering above the earth suddenly broke away from Pei Min's body, soared into the sky, rushed into the dark clouds, and dispelled thousands of miles of dark clouds.

The hilt of the sword fell precisely on the scabbard and together with the scabbard, it formed a staff sword, which was shaped like a slender saber.

Pei Min held knives in both hands, and the wind was blowing from the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, and he took off the exquisite lengths along the way and gathered around Pei Min.

Youyue Swordsmanship · Gui Pouluan,
The sword energy around Pei Min's body was condensed like a tornado. After the momentum on his body rose to a peak, Pei Min waved his sword to the sky, and he pinned his grief for his mother on this sword and swung it together.

Pei Min controlled the extreme sword with great passion, thus breaking through his own bottleneck and bursting with unprecedented power.

In the eyes of the onlookers, a beam of light rose up from Pei Min's hand, straight into the sky, as if to knock on the door of the Guanghan Palace nine days away.

Juggernaut was born today, and the post goes straight into the vast cold!
Youyue Swordsmanship · Guanghan Lingxiao!

When the beam of light dissipated, the sky was filled with flowers like rain.

Pei Min swept through the vast cold with a sword, swept away thousands of miles of dark clouds, picked flowers from the mountains, spread a carpet of ten miles, and invited Wu Daozi to come out of the mountains.

"What a Pei Min, what a laurel, what a song Guanghai Lingxiao!"

Wu Daozi was moved by this unparalleled sword dance in the world, and when he saw the stunned person beside him who asked for a painting, he suddenly felt teasing, and joked:
"Have you seen it? If any of you can be as sincere as General Pei, I will help him paint!"

Then, he stopped looking at the ugly faces of those people, left them behind with a flick of his hand, and went down the mountain with Pei Min.

(End of this chapter)