The Heavens: Starting from the Monk of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 422 Seeing Wudang Mountain Again

Beiliang, Wudang Mountains.

Ten years ago, in the village at the foot of Wudang Mountain, a phenomenon of Tongtian occurred.

On that day, the sky was auspicious and auspicious, the Ruixia swayed thousands of miles, the sky was dark, and the stars in the sky were twinkling.

It is rumored in the world that there are immortals reincarnated here, and all major forces are preparing to compete for him.

However, no matter how they calculated, they couldn't figure out the person's origin and where he went in the end.

It seemed that everything about that person was protected by heaven, so that the world could not find him.

However, everyone guessed that Wudang Mountain, which was the closest to the vision, might finally find that person.

Soon, word spread in Wudang Mountain that Wang Chonglou accepted Hong Xixiang as his apprentice on behalf of his teacher.

It's just that Hong Xixiang's performance is very ordinary, and he doesn't have any martial arts talent. Apart from reading, he has nothing else to do every day.

However, there is another extremely special place on this Wudang Mountain, where a delicate child lives.

His name is Luo Qingyang, which is the name formed by the celestial phenomenon when the vision descended from the sky.

That day when he went to Wudang Mountain, Wudang hid him.

Wudang head teacher Wang Chonglou's real junior is a ten-year-old boy who is full of immortal energy.

"Qingyang, it's time to eat."

At this moment, Hong Xixiang, who was already sixteen or seventeen years old, came to the bamboo house with a basket.

Except for a few people in Wudang Mountain, few people know that there is a child living here.

Although there are beautiful mountains and clear waters around, there are few people around, usually either Hong Xixiang or Brother Xiao Wang come here.

"Little senior brother, I'm almost finished reading my book, please bring me some more."

Luo Qingyang has been intelligent since he was a child. He has been able to read since he was two years old, and he has been reading Taoist classics since he was four years old.

He even read all kinds of martial arts cheats, but he had never practiced them, and there was an inexplicably refined aura about him.

"So fast? You have finished reading all the books on Wudang Mountain."

Hong Xixiang was slightly taken aback.

He couldn't understand that this little guy was not only reading fast, but also seemed to be quite productive.

For example, after he has read some books, he will have an extra refined atmosphere.

Even though Luo Qingyang didn't seem to have started training yet, Hong Xixiang knew that he might not be able to beat this little guy.

He seems to have been born out of necessity, and he has a very strong luck in his body, no matter what he wants to do, he can do it easily.

"Then take the book about medical hexagrams and astrology. I'm bored by myself, so I can just read and study."

Luo Qingyang wasn't picky at all.

As long as it is a book, Weng can read any book, and he can understand it very quickly.

He is different from others, others are practicing martial arts step by step, or practicing the way of heaven.

He has a lot of accumulation, and he does not easily step into the realm of warriors, nor does he easily step into the realm of heaven.

But once you step over, there will be earth-shaking changes.

The most important thing is that he still has two swords in his mind, named Liu Dao Jian Jue, which gave him a strong reference value.

He wanted to create the third sword and slowly supplement the Six Paths of Sword Art, so he began to read a lot to improve his knowledge reserve.

"Okay, remember to eat the meal, and the senior brother will leave first."

Hong Xixiang will not be here soon, he is also a very conspicuous figure on Wudang Mountain.

Under normal circumstances, it was Senior Brother Xiao Wang who came here. He just happened to want to meet Luo Qingyang today, so he came here.

Luo Qingyang opened the lunch box, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he closed it again in disgust.

The food in Wudang Mountain can no longer be said to be poor, and the dishes are all withered.

In the previous life, Luo Qingyang would not have even glanced at this kind of dish.

"Go to Senior Brother Xiao Wang's place and get some wild pheasants to eat."

Luo Qingyang carried his wooden sword on his back and headed towards Senior Brother Xiao Wang's bamboo forest.

He had seen wild pheasants over there before, and went to fetch them for a meal.

Now I'm hungry, and I can't go down the mountain to eat a big meal, so I can't digest it internally.

Now ten years old, he is only a little more than one meter long. He looks small, but walking on the mountain road is like walking on flat ground.

Among other things, this strangeness alone is enough to surprise people, but no one around here can see it.

Entering the bamboo forest, Luo Qingyang slowly closed his eyes, quietly feeling his surroundings.

Everything in this bamboo forest seems to be manifested in his mind, as if the full map function has been activated.

He can even see everything clearly on the map.

There are birds fluttering their wings and flying high, earthworms are winding in the soil, and mosquitoes are buzzing.

Everything, panoramic view, without exception, nothing can escape his perception.

"found it."

Soon, Luo Qingyang found two pheasants, and he approached them quietly.

If someone is here, you can find that even if he is just running, his speed is extremely fast.

The most puzzling thing is that he ran without sound, not even the sound of wind blowing.

It's like blending into the heaven and the earth, the heaven and the earth are all part of him.

"Hey, I caught you."

Luo Qingyang was a hungry tiger and threw a pheasant to the ground.

The other pheasant ran away. This probably means that the husband and wife are originally chickens in the same forest, and they should run away separately in the face of disaster!

Soon, he took the pheasant, went to find some dry firewood, and lit the fire with a torch.

As for drilling wood to make fire, don't be kidding, that's the world of primitive people.

Most of the life fire here is to activate exercises, and there are very few fire books, which are made by himself.

Most of the benefits of reading more books are reflected in these aspects.

Half an hour later, Luo Qing roasted the chicken legs of the pheasant on the edge of the cliff.

On the way, he also added some seasonings, which can be said to be full of color, fragrance and taste. Obviously, he has done this a lot before.

"Little Taoist, are you roasting a pheasant?"

The girl in a green dress and embroidered shoes stood on the other side of the cliff, staring blankly at Luo Qingyang.

It never occurred to me that there are such audacious little Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain who roast pheasants directly on the mountain.

"Sister, everyone who sees has a share, come and have a bite."

Luo Qingyang waved to that sister.

She looked older than Luo Qingyang, and she didn't want to be a rich and powerful girl in her clothes, but looked like a maid instead.

However, in Luo Qingyang's heart, all living beings are equal, and there is no difference between a maid and her master.

However, this pheasant has a causal relationship with it, so it is a disaster.

About a few minutes later, the girl came down from the cliff and walked to Luo Qingyang's side.

She looked carefully, the brave little Taoist priest in front of her was too disregarding Wudang rules.

"Sister, wait for a while, it will be ready soon, my roasted pheasant is a must, even my senior brother is full of praise."

It seems that Luo Qingyang's skillful technique is not the first time he has done it.

Unexpectedly, this little guy had an accomplice who also ate pheasant with him.

"Little Taoist priest, aren't you afraid that the master will blame you?"

The girl was more curious, who was this little Taoist priest who dared to roast pheasants on Wudang Mountain in an upright manner.

Not far away, she saw the flames over there, so she walked over.

I never thought that it was actually a little Taoist priest who was roasting pheasants, and chicken soup was being boiled in a pot beside him.

Even the cooking utensils are available, obviously he is a veteran, so why hasn't he been discovered.

"The head? What did he blame me for? Last time I asked him if he would eat it, he didn't want to eat it himself."

Luo Qingyang was not only being bold, he was directly provoking Wudang's head teacher face to face.

Regarding this, Wang Chonglou turned a blind eye to it. After all, Hong Xixiang, the little junior on the bright side, also ate pheasant with the little guy.

"You Wudang Mountains are really weird. First there was a strange Taoist who rode a bull backwards, and then you, a strange little Taoist, appeared."

The girl couldn't figure out why no one cared about him on Wudang Mountain!
Could it be that the precepts of Wudang Mountain are just there, and things that are useless cannot be made.

"I know that bull-nosed Taoist priest you mentioned. He went to catch pheasants with me last time. He was very stupid. I had to help him catch one, otherwise he would have to grab it from me."

When Luo Qingyang faced others, of course he would not tell them that Hong Xixiang was his senior brother.

In name, Hong Xixiang was Wang Chonglou's junior junior brother, the most senior Taoist priest.

In fact, he is the oldest and the youngest.

"Here, let me give you a chicken leg, if you don't have enough, take it."

Luo Qingyang tore off the chicken leg wrapped in lotus leaves, and handed it to the girl beside him.

He himself wrapped another chicken leg in lotus leaves and put it in his mouth, his mouth was full of oil.

"Little Taoist priest, aren't you afraid that I will sue you?"

The girl asked puzzledly.

Could it be that he thought that by treating himself to a chicken leg, he could shut her mouth.

Once she chews a few words, the little Taoist may face punishment.

"Don't worry, with the bull rider behind me, I'll say he ordered me to do it."

Luo Qingyang grinned, and decisively threw the pot to Hong Xixiang.

Anyway, as a senior brother, isn't it just to take the blame.

The food on Wudang Mountain is not oily at all, and he is growing up, so the brothers in charge of the sect will not care about him.

"Don't you hate a maid like me?"

The girl was slightly taken aback.

She was actually trying to scare the little Taoist priest.

It's just that this little Taoist priest, who met her by chance, gave her half of the drumstick.

The remaining pot of chicken soup will probably be shared with her, and she didn't ignore her existence because of her status.

There is a huge difference from other Taoist priests ignoring her appearance along the way

"Why do I hate my sister? What is your identity and what does it have to do with me? Now we are just friends who eat pheasants together, that's all."

Luo Qingyang filled a bamboo tube with chicken soup and handed it to the girl beside him.

He himself was blunt, served himself a bowl, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

"When you leave Wudang Mountain and see the outside world, you won't think so."

The girl just thinks that Luo Qingyang has never been down the mountain or experienced worldly affairs.

Among other things, no one in the world would dare to regard all beings as equal, perhaps only the legendary Buddha!

"Even if the world is changing, my original intention remains the same. If that time comes, since I don't want to change myself, then I will change the world."

Luo Qingyang preached with great ambition.

Warriors in the world are divided into nine levels, and the first level is divided into Diamond Realm, Zhixuan Realm, Celestial Phenomena Realm, and Land Immortal.

But it's not absolute. For example, Confucianism directly enters the Zhixuan Realm, the Great Finger Profound Realm, and then land gods.

Taoism can also go directly to the celestial phenomena, then to the realm of the great celestial phenomena, and then to the terrestrial immortals.

In the final analysis, whoever has the biggest fist is king, and realm does not mean absolute.

"Then sister hopes that after you go down the mountain, you can still have such original intentions."

The girl froze for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

As the saying goes, people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes, and it's not that you can do whatever you want.

"Okay, then remember my name well, and I will be famous all over the world in the future. My name is Luo Qingyang."

Luo Qingyang agreed without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)