Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

Chapter 245 Talking about Wudang on Wudang Mountain!
On Wudang Mountain, on the mountain path of Xiaolianhua Peak.

Xu Fengnian was leisurely and contented, without any rigidity at all, as if he had withstood a dangerous assassination.

The old man at the bottom of the lake looked at Xu Xiaozi, who was quite confident and fearless. He finally understood what these princes were thinking. They might be as famous as Longhu Mountain, the ancestral home of Taoism, and Wudang Mountain. How could it really be that simple?

The majestic Canglang River, facing the mighty Dahuang Court of Wudang Headmaster, plus the mysterious secrets on the finger, will also have to stop flowing.

The rivers and streams are so heavy that if they are blocked, they will be hurt!
If it weren't for Jian Laojiu, Xu Laizi would be nothing more than a second-grade little grandmaster.

He is considered to be the number one figure in the ordinary state. If it were not for the help of Jianghu, then the Beiliang Army would have been able to destroy the Six Kingdoms.

To put it bluntly, Xu Laizi is just an old guy who can only share adversities but not wealth.

The old man at the bottom of the lake looked at the small lotus peak at the end of the mountain road and advised: "Boy Xu, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. It's better for us to keep a low profile. I still want to live a few more years."

The further up he went, the more terrifying he felt about Wudang Mountain.

Such a banished immortal who can fight, but he says he doesn't know martial arts, what is this?
A glimmer of light flashed in Xu Fengnian's eyes. He looked at the clouds and mist in the sky and said, "Wudang flourished in Xuanwu for five hundred years and also in Beiliang."

"Back then, the Wudang Mountains were regarded as the state religion by the previous dynasty. If it weren't for Bei Ming, how could Wudang Mountains be able to block the aggressive Longhu Mountains?"

The enemy of my enemy is a friend, and now Liyang and Beimu are plotting against each other.

Then Wudang Mountain, which is inferior to others, can only become a chess piece in the hands of others, so the king of Wudang Mountain does not dare to let him die on Wudang Mountain!
When we reached the end of the mountain road, the Taoist who was riding a green bull upside down with a book hanging on its horns jumped off the back of the green bull with a whooshing sound.

He was about to run towards Chen Xuan's bamboo building, but before he could reach the bamboo building built by Chen Xuan, Xu Fengnian stopped him: "Hong Xixiang, where are you going, you bull nose?"

The eldest sister Xu Zhihu married far away from the south of the Yangtze River. This little girl has never even walked down the mountain. How can she become the best in the world without practicing martial arts!

This is a complete coward!

Hong Xixiang looked at Xu Fengnian who was chasing him, waved his hands and said: "Your Highness, this is the territory of the immortal from Wudang Mountain. You can't beat me in the territory of the immortal from Wudang Mountain."

"Be careful, the banished immortal is angry and will give you one directly. Take the head with a flying sword from thousands of miles away."

When he was young, he fell in love with Xu Zhihu when he first met him. However, he would not go down the mountain until he became the best in the world.

Ever since I learned this little trick of fortune-telling, I have made small calculations every day and big calculations every three days.

He is just calculating when he will become number one in the world and when he will be able to go down the mountain and go to Jiangnan!
It's just that every day, the sign is solved, but every day cannot be done, and it's like going to Wudang.

Xu Fengnian pointed at the old man at the bottom of the lake next to him and said: "I said you have a calf's nose, so stop blowing it and take the head with your sword flying thousands of miles away."

"This is a real first-class master. Come to Lao Kui and tell him, is there a Taoist who can take people's heads with flying swords from thousands of miles away?"

Lao Kui from the bottom of the lake said sternly: "Perhaps Li Chungang, the sword god back then, could be able to kill a person's head with a sword flying thousands of miles away."

"But in the three mountains of Taoism, whether it is Longhu Mountain, Wudang Mountain, or Daode Sect, I have never heard of any Taoist who can reproduce the mysterious magical power of Lu Zu."

These princes are too troublesome, so it’s better to just follow their advice!
Hong Xixiang sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at the position of Tianzhu Peak, and said: "Wudang is prosperous, Xuanwu is prosperous!"

"What is Xuanwu? The tortoise-snake phase plate is Xuanwu!"

"Xu Fengnian, some people say that your brother, Xu Longxiang, is the reincarnation of the Zhenwu. His natural Vajra state is indeed consistent with the Zhenwu in the sky."

"That's why Li Yang is afraid of Wudang. What he's afraid of is not my senior brother Wang's one-finger Duanjiang."

"What I'm afraid of is the yin and yang prophecies of Wudang Mountain. Your father has 30 cavalry. Who wouldn't be afraid of him as emperor?"

The imperial power lies in the control of life and death, but in the three states of Beimu, the control of life and death is in the hands of the Beimu Prince's Palace.

If he were the emperor, he would also have to lure Prince Bei Ming and his son to the capital, ambush hundreds of swordsmen and axe-wielders, and break cups as orders.

Wudang Mountain!

During the Dafeng Dynasty, we had already suffered many losses. As the saying goes, one gains wisdom after one has suffered, that's how it is!
They in Wudang Mountain just want to live their lives peacefully and do not want to get involved in the changes of dynasties in the human world.

The banished immortal has already promised that he will not be confused in Wudang Mountain!

Because he believed in Chen Xuan, he would not doubt Chen Xuan, and naturally he did not want to get involved in the fight between Bei Ming and Liyang court.

Xing, the people suffer!
Death, the people suffer!
The old Kui at the bottom of the lake consciously walked away until he could no longer hear what the little cow nose and the Xu boy were talking about, and then he stopped.

Over there, under the Turtle Tuo Monument.

Xu Fengnian said: "Xu Xiao conquered the Six Kingdoms back then and already achieved great success, but those border troops in Liyang are all useless. If he really wants to fight with Beimang, he has to look at me, Beimang."

"Even the Liyang royal family doesn't like me, Bei Ming, and they don't dare to cut off my water transport."

"The emperor of Liyang needs a world, not a fragmented world."

"As for my brother, it doesn't matter whether he is the reincarnation of Zhenwu or not. I just know that he is my biological brother."

Suddenly, several yellow cranes pierced the clouds and flew away thinking about the azure sky.

Hong Xixiang stood up and said, "Your Highness, it would be best to learn some martial arts."

"As the heir to Prince Beiming, he has a fortune of hundreds of millions and 30 cavalry. If he is assassinated by that martial artist, he will be in great trouble."

"Your eldest sister, how sad that must be!"

If Xu Fengnian really died in an assassination attempt, Xu Zhihu would indeed be very sad.

However, if he was asked to take Senior Brother Wang's life in exchange for Xu Fengnian's improvement in martial arts, then he was afraid that when the time came, he could not help but slap Xu Fengnian to death!

Wudang is popular, and Wudang is popular. It is neither Xuanwu nor Zhenwu!

How could Lu Zu, who was so elegant and free-spirited in those days, come back from the Heavenly Gate and pin the destiny of Wudang Mountain for thousands of years on that tortoise-snake entwine?

It should be "The moon hides the jade rabbit and the sun hides the crow, and the tortoise and snake are intertwined. The intertwined intertwining of the two phases indicates a strong life, but a golden lotus can be planted in the fire."

That's right!
It’s just that later generations of Wudang disciples all regarded Wudang’s popularity as wanting to see Xuanwu. In fact, it was to let Wudang disciples cultivate to the point where they could see Xuanwu!

Lu Zu was a layman back then. How could he choose to worship Zhenwu if he had no connection with heaven?

Xu Fengnian smiled slightly, nodded and said: "Hong Xixiang, you are right, it is indeed time for me to practice martial arts."

"Wudang Mountain, do you have any quick-effective mental techniques? I can give you hundreds or ten kilograms."

Hong Xixiang said calmly: "His Royal Highness, you are joking. There are many martial arts and mental techniques in Bei Ming Prince's Mansion at the foot of Qingliang Mountain and Tingchao Pavilion. They were the essence of the Jianghu sect back then." "Those people back then couldn't do Bei Ming. Tieqi, so the family wealth of those Jianghu sects has been lent to your family."

"It can be strong but not permanent. Your Highness, how could you know that the Jianghu sect of today is not the Bei Ming of tomorrow!"

If Liyang Court is not a good thing, is Bei Ming really a good thing?
In Prince Bei Ming's palace, there was only one wearing red clothes, which was pretty good.

Xu Fengnian said: "Niubi, what you said is meaningless!"

"I heard that in Wudang Mountain, you have a Da Huang Ting internal skill. You can pass on your own skills to others. Have you practiced the Da Huang Ting?"

"Why don't you pass on all your skills to me, and I can go see my eldest sister on your behalf?"

He didn't know why Xu Xiao didn't let him practice martial arts. At his age, the best period for practicing martial arts had passed.

Even if he wanted to practice martial arts, his final achievement would be nothing more than a second-grade little grandmaster.

Hong Xixiang said: "Oh, you can go and ask the banished immortal in Wudang Mountain if there is anyone willing to pass on his skills to you?"

"Your Highness, why have you been dreaming all day?"

Perhaps in the past, Senior Brother Wang needed to pass on his Da Huang Ting to Xu Fengnian in exchange for a peaceful life in Wudang Mountain.

But as the banished immortal living in Wudang Mountain went to Tianzhu Peak, Senior Brother Wang no longer had to risk his own life to exchange for the future of Wudang Mountain.

If it weren't for Xu Zhihu's sake, when he became the best in the world, he would definitely go to Beimu and have a fight with Beimu.

Xu Fengnian waved his hand and said: "Come on! I don't dare to provoke a Taoist who scares away humans and cats from Han Diao Temple with just one word."

"Hong Xixiang, do you really dare to kill me when you talk about banishing the immortal?"

"Isn't he afraid of Bei Ming's 30 cavalry?"

As long as you are an individual, you will have your weaknesses. They are nothing more than fame, fortune and beauty. Those Confucian scholars who consider themselves noble will still show their true colors after entering the brothel?

As long as he can win over this banished immortal on Wudang Mountain, Bei Ming will be able to sit back and relax in the next 50 years!

Hong Xixiang turned his face, looked at Xu Fengnian, and said: "I think too much. Xu Fengnian, the banished immortal, has seen a little far away, so he may not necessarily seek refuge with Bei Ming, or in other words, Bei Ming cannot support the banished immortal." Planning.”

"We are all mortals, and our eyes are fixed on the human world!"

Hong Xixiang pointed to the blue sky and said: "The banished immortal is looking at the sky!"

Xu Fengnian frowned and asked, "Niubi, what is there in the sky?"

Hong Xixiang replied: "There is a heavenly gate above the blue sky, and behind the heavenly gate are the gods!"

Xu Fengnian asked again: "Hong Xixiang, have you been there? How do you know so clearly?"

Hong Xixiang said: "I don't know. Ever since I became aware of things, I have known that there is a gate in the sky, and there are immortals inside the gate!"

Could it be that he is also a reincarnated immortal, right? ——
Tianzhu Peak, outside Taizhen Palace!

Chen Xuan, who was wearing a green Taoist robe, got off the green ox at the foot of the mountain and walked up Tianzhu Peak step by step.

At the top of Tianzhu Peak, the headmaster of Wudang, Wang Zhonglou looked at the banished immortal from Xiaolianhua Peak and asked: "I have seen the real person, how does Xu Fengnian feel?"

"Is it the reincarnation of Emperor Zhenwu?"

Wudang is prosperous, and Xuanwu is prosperous. Xuanwu is in the sky, the mount of Emperor Zhenwu.

According to rumors, Xu Longxiang, who was born in the Vajra Realm in the North Star Palace, was the reincarnation of Zhenwu. But how could the reincarnation of Zhenwu be so straightforward?
There must be one true and one false, false first and then true, true after false!
Chen Xuan looked at the setting sun in the west and said: "Master Wang, maybe the so-called Zhenwu Emperor in the sky is the Zhenwu Emperor enshrined in Wudang Mountain."

"It's never the gods that we need to believe in, but that we need to believe in, you need to believe in, and I need to believe in them too."

"Ordinary people in the human world also need to believe. If they believe, they will not have doubts. But are the gods who come to the human world still the gods we believe in?"

"Can the Zhenwu Emperor, who has been reincarnated as an ordinary person, really still be able to continue to carry the faith of the world?"

"I have never met Emperor Zhenwu, but I heard my master Boyang talk about Zhenwu!"

"However, it is obvious that Xu Fengnian is not the Zhenwu Emperor that Master Boyang talked about!"

The Taoist Zhenwu Great Emperor ordered the North to appoint Wu Dang as the Patriarch of the Nine Realm Wudang Demons.

However, although the true martial arts in this world are somewhat similar, they do not possess the true martial arts.

In this way, after the decisive reincarnation, even if the memory of being a Zhenwu is restored, will he still be that Zhenwu?

He respects Zhenwu, who resolutely reincarnated and came to the human world, but this does not mean that he will respect Zhenwu's reincarnation!

Wang Chonglou sighed: "As the real person said, if you believe it, you will not doubt it."

"It's precisely because I can't see clearly that I have doubts. In fact, I don't know whether choosing Bei Ming is right or wrong for the thousands of disciples in Wudang Mountain."

"Since Dafeng, Wudang Mountain has no intention of practicing the way of Fulongting."

"Although Fulongting can gain luck, it will also suffer backlash when the country is destroyed."

"Fulongting is just betting that a dynasty can last for thousands of years. It only cares about entering the heaven itself and does not care about what the future generations of disciples will do."

Chen Xuan nodded slightly and said: "This is the human heart, but that heaven may not be as beautiful as you imagine."

"Didn't the Peach Blossom Sword God always say that there are immortals in the world? But in fact, if there is a god and reincarnates in the human world, the Peach Blossom Sword God may not dare to kill."

"To put it bluntly, they are all useless, self-interested losers. This is the case in the bustling world!"

"In the end, you have to rely on the magical power at hand to speak. So what if the Peach Blossom Sword God's swordsmanship reaches the sky?"

"Master Wang, as long as I am here, there will be no military disaster in Wudang Mountain!"

Wang Zhonglou frowned and asked: "I don't know, who is the master who is the real master?"

Taoism has always had the secret method of reincarnation, so it is not a big deal to see through the mystery in the womb.

It's just that among the Taoist predecessors in the past generations, there is no one who is worthy of this banished immortal!
Chen Xuan looked at the vast blue sky and said with a smile: "Eight Scenes, Chen Xuan!"

(End of this chapter)