Longevity in martial arts begins with the fusion of martial arts

Chapter 83 Portrait of Lu Zu

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and watched Wang Guan and Gong Changqing go down the mountain.

But murderous intent surged in his heart.

How could he not see what Gong Changqing was planning?

His divine will is most sensitive to negative emotions such as murderous intent and malice. Just now he could almost feel Gong Changqing's murderous intent towards him.

It is obvious that he has been fighting to the death with himself.

He had already made up his mind.

As the saying goes, you can only be a thief for a thousand days, but you can't guard against a thief for a thousand days.

It is better to choose a day than to hit it. After viewing the portrait of Lu Zu today, I went up and killed the two men to avoid future troubles.

He looks at his nose with his eyes, and his nose looks at his heart, and he only plans this matter in his heart.

"This disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect is probably preparing to ambush you at the foot of the mountain."

Lu Yuan was shocked.

Looking up, he saw Taoist Chongxu looking at the direction in which the two people were leaving, speaking in a nonchalant voice.

Lu Yuan was hesitating how to reply.

Then I heard Taoist Chongxu say again: "How about I send someone to give you a lift? This will save you a lot of trouble when you go down the mountain."

Lu Yuan felt strange in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that Taoist Chongxu was indeed a man, he would have thought he had met his domineering female CEO.

He quickly thanked him, but refused firmly: "Lv will just handle it on his own. Thank you Taoist Priest for your kindness."

I have decided to kill these two people, so there is no need to involve Chunyang Palace in them, which will only cause more trouble.

Chongxu nodded.

At this time, Han Zhu leaned over and said in a confident tone: "It doesn't matter, I'll go with you, but I want to see what kind of skills he has."

It can be seen that this person is not afraid of the Huanhua Sword Sect at all.

But Lu Yuan was still a little moved in his heart.

The two had only known each other for a few days, but they had similar interests.

Just now he had a conflict with Gong Changqing, and the two of them did not hesitate to stand up for him.

These two people are indeed worth getting to know.

Yan Xia also nodded beside him: "Let's go back to the guest house first."

He just felt that after what happened, several people probably had no intention of watching. Besides, Brother Lu had gained something and was just pondering over it.

But Lu Yuan had his own plans.

He shook his head and motioned for the two of them to wait for him for a moment.

Then he turned to look at Taoist Chongxu: "Taoist Master, can I still continue to visit your sect?"

Several people were startled.

Taoist Chongxu was also puzzled: "Did Shaoxia Lu mean something?"

After all, I have just experienced a lot of things, so my mood will have some ups and downs.

The way he looked, it looked more like he was on target.

Lu Yuan also knew that it would be a bit strange to visit at this moment.

But luckily he had a legitimate reason.

Then he said: "To be honest, Taoist Master Chongxu, I just received Lu Zu's inheritance on the sword testing platform. I am grateful for Lu Zu's benevolence."

"I would like to pay tribute to the founder of your noble sect and express my gratitude for the grace of teaching."

What he said was reasonable and reasonable, and no one could find fault with it.

Everyone was relieved.

The Chunyang Palace disciples on the side nodded their heads one after another.

Although this sword-testing platform is for everyone's needs, after receiving Lu Zu's inheritance, they still have respect and gratitude for their ancestors. The disciples naturally feel a sense of recognition and can't help but cast admiring glances.

Taoist Chongxu looked at Lu Yuan and said, "The Ancestral Hall of our sect is generally not open to outsiders..."

Lu Yuan couldn't help but look disappointed.

If this is the case, then we can only wait until we enter the outer courtyard before we can think of a solution.

Immediately, Taoist Chongxu smiled again and changed the topic: "However, after all, Lu Shaoxia has been taught the inheritance of Lu Zu, and he also has a sense of incense. It is natural to practice some incense."

"Furthermore, I just said that I would compensate Lu Shaoxia. This is a small exception, which is both reasonable and reasonable."

"I'll accompany Lu Shaoxia."

The Chunyang Sword Code was inherited by Lu Zu. It was reasonable for Lu Yuan to go to pay homage to Lu Zu, and it was also favored by everyone in Chunyang Palace.

Although the Patriarch Hall is an important place in the mountain gate, it does not mean that there are any secrets that cannot be seen.

I was just afraid that someone would harbor evil intentions and disturb the ancestors.

And since Chongxu was personally accompanying him, he was certainly not afraid of any surprises.

Turn around.

Lu Yuan was naturally overjoyed.

I quickly saluted and thanked him.

Then he was about to break up with Han Zhu Yanxia.

The two of them waved their hands, expressing that they were not interested. It was better to attend today's trade fair and let Lu Yuan go on his own.

Seeing this, Chongxu on the side also nodded to Lu Yuan and said, "Young Master Lu, come with me."

Lu Yuan did not hesitate, followed Chongxu and walked out of the crowd, heading straight to the Patriarch Hall.

The two of them were in tandem.

He followed behind, hesitating whether to confirm whether the portrait of Lu Zu was in the Patriarch Hall.

Taoist Chongxu was the first to speak: "When I see Lu Shaoxia, I always feel familiar."

Lu Yuan was shocked.

It shouldn't be, there's no reason why he would be noticed if he changed his appearance.

He said calmly: "Do you remember any old friend?"

Taoist Chongxu really thought about it for a while.

After a moment, he said: "It doesn't seem to be the case, it's just an inexplicable feeling."

Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Guiding without leaving any trace: "Perhaps I am destined to Chunyang Palace."

Taoist Chongxu was startled, then nodded again: "Maybe that's the reason."

Lu Yuan changed the subject and said: "The Taoist Master will be enshrined tomorrow and will be spread throughout the world. I haven't congratulated the Taoist Master yet."

Taoist Chongxu shook his head: "What's so gratifying about the heavy responsibility of Taoism?"

"On the other hand, Mr. Lu, there is really no need to go down the mountain in advance? In a day or two, I'm afraid these two people will not be the only ones at the foot of the mountain."

"If you call your friends, I'm afraid even three or five Anjin Dacheng won't be able to stop you."

Lu Yuan was going to find an excuse to leave today.

He simply pretended to hesitate and nodded: "That's fine. After I salute Lu Zu, I will go down the mountain to settle this grudge in advance."

Taoist Chongxu gave him a strange look.

What a "calm".

Seeing that he was confident, he no longer mentioned sending people to send him out of the world.

The two walked for a while.

Until a ropeway. On a peak opposite, there is a palace standing.

Taoist Chongxu pointed to the hall and said, "That is the Ancestral Master Hall. Shaoxia Lu is coming with me."

Lu Yuan looked at it curiously.

The style of the palace is very Chunyang Palace, simple and plain.

There is only an old man guarding the door inside and outside.

But Lu Yuan didn't dare to underestimate the big old man.

Sure enough, Taoist Chongxu saluted respectfully and with full courtesy, calling him uncle.

Lu Yuan quickly followed suit.

The old man didn't even open his eyes, he just waved his hand to indicate that the two of them could go in.

……

Incense lingers in the hall, which is solemn and solemn.

Lu Yuan followed behind, unable to help but feel ups and downs.

"This is the Ancestral Hall of Chunyang Palace."

"The bottom is the list of disciples of our sect, and the top is the list of ancestors of all generations."

"All thirty-seven generations of ancestors are on it."

"The one at the top is Lu Zu, who passed down the sword test stone tablet."

Chongxu opened his mouth and introduced.

Lu Yuan did not look at the so-called disciple list or the other ancestors.

He looked directly at the top as Chongxu pointed.

This wall is densely packed with tablets, and the top one is in the most conspicuous place.

The first generation patriarch, Chunyangzi.

Behind this tablet, a portrait hangs quietly.

The characters in the painting are exactly the same as those seen in Baiyun Temple, which is the original portrait of Lu Zu!

Lu Yuan suppressed his excitement.

He took the three sticks of incense handed over by Taoist Chongxu and started to worship with him.

He made a bow and had something in his mind.

"I'm Mr. Lu Zu. Although Lu Yuan came to understand the divine will without worshiping the lintel of the entrance, he still goes to the outer gate to register and make a register. It is not a violation of the rules. He bowed first, so don't be surprised."

After some actions, Lu Yuan inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner.

Then he raised his head and looked directly at the portrait of Lu Zu.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chongxu on the side without noticing it, so he used his divine will to shine on the portrait along with his eyes.

The moment when God’s will is attached to the portrait.

Lu Yuan only felt that the scene around him had changed!

In the small practice room, a middle-aged Taoist priest with immortal Taoism and a pale face was meditating and adjusting his breath.

The surrounding scenes were all still, with only the sound of breathing and breathing, as if breathing for the whole world.

It was actually the true self of divine will that was pulled by itself and attached to the painting, as if it were immersed in the scene.

What a real feeling!

If he hadn't been able to see the scene in the Patriarch Hall, he would have thought he had entered the painting.

Time was running out, so he quickly collected his thoughts and focused his attention on the middle-aged Taoist Fang Zhong again.

The image of Lu Zu's painting was ordinary, but once he visualized it.

I just feel that its image is shining, majestic and tall.

Lu Yuan did not dare to waste time. He immediately sat cross-legged in front of the middle-aged Taoist and began to meditate seriously.

His mind went blank for an instant, and then an image of an independent Taoist figure suddenly appeared.

Sitting cross-legged on the nine heavens, endless divine light shrouded his face.

The celestial spirit is shining in the sky, and the charm is flowing in all directions.

Just like a real fairy!

He firmly imprinted this image into his mind.

Slowly outline the image of this person's divine will, stroke by stroke.

Not long after.

A row of words suddenly popped up on the panel.

["Visualization of Pure Yang Divine Will"]

Become!

Lu Yuan let out a sigh of relief.

He quickly stood up and paid homage to the Lu Zu in the painting.

I felt in my heart that this painting style was normal and looked much better than that Xuanjun.

When he looked up.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a hint of amusement in the corner of this man's eyes.

He was startled!

Take a closer look.

But all I saw was that the middle-aged Taoist had a fairy-like expression on his face, as if he was in a fairy-like state. There was nothing different about him.

Lu Yuan was confused.

"Shaoxia Lu?"

Hearing Taoist Chongxu talking to him, he knew he couldn't put it off any longer.

He turned around quickly and gathered his will.

When it's time to leave.

Turn around suddenly!

But he still saw that the Taoist's expression remained unchanged.

I can only suppress the doubts in my heart and gather my will.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw Taoist Chongxu's eyes looking towards him.

He quickly apologized: "I was distracted just now, don't blame me, don't blame me."

Taoist Chongxu nodded and said to Lu Yuan: "Let's go, Lu Shaoxia."

Lu Yuan looked up at the portrait again, but still found nothing.

Then he followed Taoist Chongxu out of the ancestral hall.

Tranquility returned to the Patriarch Hall again.

Only the Yaoyao incense rose, blurring the portrait of Lu Zu.

Suddenly, a wisp of purple clouds poked out from the painting and attached itself to the list of disciples below.

It was winding and circling on this list, and after a while, a Taoist number jumped out on it, Yuxu.

At the same time, outside the Patriarch Hall, purple clouds filled the sky, reflecting on Lu Yuan who had just left the hall.

This caused the old man guarding the Ancestral Hall behind him to sit up suddenly!

He looked at Lu Yuandi's back with confusion.

(End of this chapter)