Shushan magic door authentic

Chapter 146
The young man in white reined in the horse's reins vigorously, the horseman stood up, and made a whirring sound on the spot, stepped on the ground with both hooves, white air was blown out from his nostrils, and turned half a circle on the spot.

The young knight jumped off the horse with one leg, and walked two steps into the inn, but found that no waiter came out to greet him, so he tied the horse to the stone stake.While tying the rope, he casually glanced at Fu Zeyang and the three nuns, and saw that the four were also looking at him. He nodded and smiled friendlyly, and then walked straight into the restaurant.

"Wait a minute!" Fu Zeyang stopped him.

The young knight looked surprised: "What's the matter?"

Fu Zeyang asked: "Are you going in for dinner?"

The young knight was a little annoyed, thinking that I would not be able to listen to the music without eating in this restaurant, he finally cultivated himself well enough, and nodded with a smile: "Exactly, I was in a hurry on the road, and I missed the restaurant at noon, so I want to have a big meal here. Do you... want to go together?"

Fu Zeyang shook his head lightly: "I dare not eat the food here." He lowered his voice and said to the young man, "I've been sitting here all morning, and the dishes inside are all made of human flesh. Do you eat human flesh?"

The young man was taken aback: "What? Human flesh?" Then he said angrily, "In this bright world, under the sun, there is such a thing that devoid of humanity and conscience! Are you sure it's true? Are you kidding me?"

Fu Zeyang quickly pulled his arm: "Hush your voice! I have been observing for a long time, and cannibalism is already common around here. In the north, King Qi, King Lu, and King Huainan robbed the emperor, and King Yan, King Tang, and King Qin formed a group. The coalition forces killed bloody mountains and rivers in the Huanghuai area, and a large number of people escaped across the Yangtze River. The south is also not peaceful, and there are many evildoers, monsters cannibalize people, and people cannibalize people... The dishes inside, regardless of whether they are hot or cold, are all It’s made of human flesh, I heard from the folks that the local pigs and cattle have all been eaten, and those from other places have been intercepted as military rations, and in order to make a living, they can only eat people.”

The young man said with a gloomy face, "I can't just listen to your words and make a conclusion, I have to see it with my own eyes." After speaking, he strode inside.I saw a large space inside, with more than a dozen tables, and a charcoal brazier in the middle, which was steaming.

Because it is not a meal, there is only one table of diners, that is, the two middle-aged scribes, one in black and one in white, wearing a scarf, holding a goose feather fan, ordered four small dishes, two jugs of shochu, talking loudly .

"Brother You, from what you've seen, the King of Yue is sure to succeed?" asked the man in black.

"Of course!" The white-clad man shook his feather fan lightly, "The king of Yue was young and promising, he was a respectful and virtuous corporal, and famous scholars in the south of the Yangtze River were all invited by him to post invitations to join in the grand event. I went to the door to invite. My brother is not talented, and I got an invitation card from him, and tomorrow I will abandon Zhao Wenchong's hard-earned goods and go to Hangzhou to meet the King of Touyue."

The one dressed in black poured wine for him flatteringly: "I heard that His Royal Highness the King of Yue once went to Mount Tiantai to ask for the Divine Nun Fantuo, and wanted to worship him as a disciple, but was rejected by the Divine Nun Fantuo. Is there such a thing?"

Wearing white, he said with a smile: "Master Fentuo is a bhikkhuni, how can he accept a man as a disciple? Besides, His Royal Highness King Yue will not be able to enter the Buddhist gate if he wants to become a great treasure in the future. The master-disciple talk is just asking the gods and nuns to point out the number of days. Not only the Fentuo nun in Tiantai Mountain, the fairy Cui Wuyuanjun in Xiandu Mountain, and the real Xie Shanxie in Qianshifan in Wuyi Mountain, our Highness has all climbed the mountain to worship in person, but Fairy Cui is covered by clouds and fog, and His Highness has not seen her. People, Cao Zhenren, who led the way, cast a spell to break through the clouds and mists to meet in the valley. I heard that Fairy Cui is unparalleled in beauty, which is rare in the world. His Highness asked her to come out of the mountain to help save the troubled times. She said that her family was doomed, so she politely refused. She is willing to come out of the mountain, but her young master is willing to come out with many treasures on the back of Fairy Cui..."

The young man was afraid that he would wrong a good person, so he pretended to choose a table, and looked forward to walking in. He heard their conversation mention immortals, and the young man had also heard of Cui Wu, Cui Fairy, who is a hermit in Xiandu Mountain, but ordinary people can't see it Then he kept his mind.As he listened and walked, he gradually saw clearly what the two of them were eating in their bowls. There was a human hand, the color of sauced meat sticking in the big bowl.

He was still worried that it was made of noodles, but on second thought, even if it was made of noodles, it would never be made into the shape of a human palm.

Unable to hold back his anger, he raised his foot and kicked the edge of the table, kicking the table into a spin and flying, crashing through the window and flying towards the street, splashing vegetable soup, oil and salt all over the heads of the two scribes.

The shopkeeper inside the counter was a little black and thin old man, who was whispering something to the two clerks, and would not entertain any guests when they entered the room. Eat ambition and swallow leopard guts, dare to come to our store to play wild!"

These two guys are tall and tall, with thick arms and long legs, and they are about to come and catch the boy.Fearless and fearless, the young man dashed over and fought the two of them.

Seeing the posture at the counter, the shopkeeper shouted in shock: "Be careful, this is Lianjiazi..." While speaking, he flicked his wrist, and the abacus split open, and the abacus beads inside were flicked by his fingers, swish, swish, swish. Continuously hit the young man.

The boy punched the guy on the right on the nose, knocking him backwards, and at the same time he kicked another guy in the chest with his left kick, kicking him backwards and throwing him under the table.Then he took out the iron umbrella on his back with his backhand, opened the umbrella leaves, and the abacus beads hit it, crackling, like a hail shower, and sawdust flying around.

When the abacus beads were finished, the young man held up the iron umbrella and said arrogantly: "I don't know who would be so conscientious, so it's the black hands of the Yasha gang!"

The black-handed old seven looked like water, and said gloomyly: "I also wonder who dared to come to Jinhua to smash my place. It turned out to be a little beast from Tieshanmen. Is your surname Tan or Yang?"

The young man shook the iron umbrella proudly: "Your young master is Yang Li of the Iron Umbrella Gate!"

Yang carp?Fu Zeyang was surprised by this name, he saw that the young man had excellent bones, not only was he a seed of cultivating immortals, but among the many disciples he had accepted, there were very few who could compare with him, and when he heard that he was called Yang Li, he was suspicious. It has the same name and surname as the disciple of Nanhai Sanxian Ling Xuzi.So he opened the door and came in and asked, "Did you say your name is Yang Li? Mu Yi Yang? Carp's carp?"

"Exactly!" Yang Li replied, "Seeing that you are carrying a sword box, are you also a member of my generation?"

Fu Zeyang was happy: "Who are the people in your generation?"

Yang Li glanced at the black-handed old seven, turned slightly and held an umbrella with Fu Zeyang and said, "Little brother Yang Li, the fifth disciple of the Wudang School of Iron Umbrella Gate and Tie Umbrella Immortal Tie San, have you asked your friend's name yet?"

Fu Zeyang was amazed: "The Iron Umbrella Gate of the Wudang School? The Wudang School is the Wudang School. Where did the Iron Umbrella Gate come from?"

Yang Li was a little unhappy, but he still patiently explained to him, with a bit of pride in his tone: "Our Wudang Patriarch Master Sanfeng Zhenren passed down eight disciples, five of them stayed in Wudang Mountain, and each created a school. The four gates of Jianmen, Tianyinmen, Taijimen, and Baguamen still exist. Patriarch Sanfeng has another disciple who teaches outsiders. He is his youngest closed disciple. Created the Iron Umbrella Gate, using an iron umbrella as a weapon, which can be used for attacking and defending, flying over eaves and walls, crossing rivers and seas, and is extremely powerful. In the past, the mentor once used the iron umbrella to smash demons in the 72-style iron umbrella handed down by the founder of Zeyang. The Six Dragon Kings of Dongting are powerful all over the world!" Speaking of the great achievements of the patriarch, he was full of envy.

The more Fu Zeyang listened to it, the more confused he became. The closed disciple of Sanfeng Zhenren who he said seemed to be himself, but when did he create the Iron Umbrella Gate?It is also higher than the 72 iron umbrella swinging demons. There is also a disciple named Gu Laixi, who sounds very old by his name.Why didn't I know that I had such a disciple?Could it be that there are too many years, and when Xu was a registered disciple, he has forgotten it now?He quickly rummaged through his memory, but there was no such past.

Yang Li saw his expression, as if he had never heard of Iron Umbrella Gate, a little disappointed: "Have you never heard of our Iron Umbrella Gate?"

Fu Zeyang asked: "You said that the six dragon kings of Dongting Lake are six demon dragons?"

Yang Li nodded: "That's right, those six guys bullied men and women, did all kinds of evil, gathered a group of water bandits to run rampant on the river, killed countless people, and many martial arts people fell into their hands. In the end, it was my master who killed them all by himself." Destroy them all!"

"I'm asking, are they real dragons, or are they people, nicknamed the Six Dragon Kings of Dongting Road?"

"Of course it's a nickname!" Yang Li looked at him puzzled, thinking why this person couldn't understand what he was saying, "These are the six Jiangyang thieves, they are the disciples of the Venerable Luo Song under the Southern Border Ghost Mother's teaching. Luo Song is said to have the magical power to control ghosts and gods. But our Wudang sect is not afraid of him. There are some immortals flying to the sky and hiding from the earth on Wudang Mountain. During the Jianmen Grand Competition, he fell from the sky, and many people have seen him. It is said that Zeyang Patriarch of our Tieshanmen is still alive, but no one has ever seen him."

Speaking later, Yang Li was full of disappointment, "Even the master only saw him as an old man, and after he passed on the martial arts, he was never seen again. When the master was dying, he still felt deeply regretful about it. Alas, what if Patriarch Zeyang is really alive, so let us meet him once. We only learned the 72 moves of Iron Umbrella Swinging Demons with our brother and we only learned 36 moves, and the rest of us failed to learn the Tao. If we can meet Patriarch Zeyang, we must ask him Ask the old man face to face!"

Where is this going!Fu Zeyang was about to ask more about the situation of the ancient times in detail, when Yang Li suddenly shook the iron umbrella: "No, we are already surrounded!" He looked up and said, "There are people upstairs! We have to leave first Here!" He looked at Fu Zeyang's sword case again, "You don't look like you have practiced martial arts, and you still carry this sword case, is there a sword in it? No! Those three nuns will suffer!" He grabbed Grabbing Fu Zeyang's wrist, he slammed it towards the door, and used an iron umbrella to deflect three poisonous needles for him, and cursed, "The old seven with black hands is really black! You bully the few with more, I won't play with you anymore!"

(End of this chapter)