"Presiding over Taoism is a theory of Taoism. Later, it may be inadvertently contaminated to learn from it."
"Dare? I’ve seen you fight with others. You are all powerful people. Fighting is also a trick … "
"Xiao Lianshan, have you finished talking about it?" Wen Zhuo couldn’t resist interrupting Xiao Lianshan’s constant problems. Perhaps he realized that he had reacted too much. Xiao Lianshan and I both looked at him in surprise and smiled. "You know that Qingfeng Temple is a female Taoist priest, and it is difficult to have long hair. It is normal to make a fuss if it is not stained."
Xiao Lianshan is so stubborn about one thing that he won’t stop until he can find the answer. He put that hair away and muttered to himself.
"Day anyway, also want to see the host I take to ask …"
"You don’t want to live, you take this to ask the host!" Xiao Lianshan jumped up from the stool and went completely crazy like a child, regardless of grabbing the hair in Xiao Lianshan’s hand and watching it burn. "Don’t provoke this fierce host …"
I’ve seen and heard a lot, and when I host it, I can be the host of Qingfeng Temple, and fighting with Wen Zhuo can make Wen Zhuo so embarrassed, which shows how profound this host is.
"Wen Zhuo is the first of the three songs and nine holes here. Since you know the host here, it must be difficult to compete with the host. How much do you know about the host and do you think our odds are?"
"This ….. this really don’t ask me anything. I’ll help you. I’m afraid you have to handle this matter yourself. I don’t think you can help." Wen Zhuo shook his head without thinking.
"You told my brother the other day that you would never be able to help me?" Xiao Lianshan cheerfully asked with a smile
Wen Zhuo was forced by Xiao Lianshan to slap and scratch his head and said to me
"Always be careful everywhere. It’s not that I don’t help, it’s that I can’t help this host. If I help, it will be counterproductive. Don’t say that it’s better to go home."
"You can’t win the host by practicing Taoism?" I was surprised to hear Zhuo say so.
"This … this is not a question of winning or losing … ah, I can’t say clearly." Wen Zhuo waved his hand and asked us not to ask again. Suddenly, holding a glass of water, he asked meaningfully, "By the way, the other day, you were unconscious, and I saw Yue Qianling holding a bronze mirror in her hand, saying that you gave it to her as if it was very important to her. What is the origin?"
"Oh, when I first met her, there was no history of buying ordinary imitation in Guishi."
"You are at least an imperial imitation, and you can also give it away." Wen Zhuo smiled and continued to ask, "Since there is no history, why is the more beautiful baby like that?"
"I wanted to tell her a few words, but I didn’t know how to say it, so I gave her the bronze mirror in the hope that she would be white." I smiled and answered when Yue Qianling received the bronze mirror
"Two sentences are white?" Wen Zhuo took a sip of water and didn’t believe it. Look at me. "What is it?"
"Jiangshan can’t see the most beautiful Byakki Smoker"
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Wen Zhuo took a sip of water from his mouth and then wiped the water stains on his mouth with a meaningful smile.
"I didn’t see that it’s quite brilliant to see you transfer your mind in the old city."
"Why do you suddenly ask this?" I’m curious to ask
Wen Zhuo didn’t answer me with a mysterious expression. I’m afraid it won’t be too easy to go back to my room and let us rest early.
☆, the third chapter green eyebrows such as Diane.
It’s rare for Wen Zhuo to react like this. Of course, I also know that it won’t be easy. Almost everyone who knows that I’m going to Longhu Mountain has woken me up like this. This Qingfeng Temple is the first one with three songs and nine caves. When Wen Zhuo comes back alone to see the host, he is also embarrassed. It can be seen that the seal of Wen Die will not be easily covered, but now I’m more curious that this Qingfeng Temple is the host.
People who can make Wen Zhuo worry and worry will not be ordinary people. Presumably, this elder should reach the peak whether it is Taoism or cultivation. The first three Taoist priests in empty word who welcome guests are sixty or seventy people who can sit in three songs and nine caves. I am probably the first person who is sage like type. Since she is the host of Qingfeng Temple, it is very rare for a female host to have such a way. I am somewhat curious about this person.
Early the next morning, a female Taoist priest came to lead us to the main hall. Ye Qingyi should have stayed up all night to see her eyes flush, so I knew that I was probably worried about Wen Zhuo’s safety. When I saw Wen Zhuo’s safety, Ye Qingyi smiled like a flower.
Wen Zhuo seems to be unruly all the time. He came back yesterday disheveled and slept, but he didn’t see him tidy up his collar. He still held out his hand with a crooked leaf. He finished his heart and helped him tidy up. He also smiled and said that he could be a genius just like this.
If I had guessed before, Wen Zhuo would have been filled with joy. But when Ye Qingyi reached out to help him sort out his clothes, I found that Wen Zhuo was extremely nervous and flustered. From time to time, he glanced at his local thoughts as if Ye Qingyi had finished speaking. What do I think? It seems that he is on guard against something, more like being afraid of being seen by someone.
"When did your clothes break?" Leaf whisper, pointing to Wen Zhuo back a crack place to ask
"Broken?" Wen Zhuo looked back and said, "It should be that the branches of the mountain road are cut …"
"Don’t listen to his nonsense. Everything was fine before he came back yesterday." Xiao Lianshan interrupted Wen Zhuo in a serious way. His heart trick won’t hide anything, and it is a habitual heart saying that "I was disheveled when I came back last night and I returned to him …"
"Xiao Lianshan!" Wen Zhuo put a hand over Xiao Lianshan’s mouth to see him move so nimbly and quickly that I want to laugh. Wen Zhuo pushed Xiao Lianshan forward and said to Ye Whispered, "It’s okay. Don’t worry about it later. You should help me mend it sometimes."
Wen Zhuo pushed Xiao Lianshan to my side and knew that he couldn’t control him. He looked at me begging.
"When I beg you, there is nothing for you to say, then I have to work hard with Qingyu. Do you have to watch Lao Yan fly apart to be satisfied?"
"Why don’t you talk about Ichinomiya Hikaru’s candor and tell people what you have to worry about and let Ye Qingyu know?" I ask seriously.
Wen Zhuo was speechless and looked at me at a loss. The corners of his mouth wriggled and he couldn’t answer. The more Qianling and Gu Anqi exclaimed in front, the more they saved Wen Zhuo’s predicament. We followed the female Taoist who led the way and unconsciously came to the main hall.
This Qingfeng Temple doesn’t look big. Last night, we lived outside the mountain gate and waited until we entered the mountain gate, only to find that there was a hole in the sky. We are now located in the square in front of the main hall, which is very spacious. The whole size of the bluestone front hall is like a bluestone slab paved with stones of different colors and spliced into a huge hexagram pattern.
But this is not the place that surprised Yue Qianling and them. When we walked in, we were somewhat shocked by the scene in front of us. In front of the main hall, Qingshi Square was clear, and hundreds of female Taoist priests in Tsing Yi stood in the direction of five elements and hexagrams, each with fine features and beautiful eyes, holding a single sword and drawing a square to practice sword.
Taoist swordsmanship cultivate one’s morality and cultivate one’s nature. The master saw that what they practiced was a unified Taiji sword. The swordsmanship was light, soft and continuous, and the emphasis was not on gravity. It was also interpreted by the female Taoist priest as beautiful, chic and both in form and spirit.
Although it is an ordinary taiji sword, you can see that they know every move and style clearly, which shows that this taiji sword has already been controlled by their own swords. Every move is in perfect harmony with god, mind, gas and strength. Every body is in perfect harmony with breathing, precision, naturalness, rigidity and softness, and it is active, not frivolous, heavy and dull.
I saw Li Zangfeng chop the magic sword in Yin and Yang in Zhongshan before. His sword is strong and domineering, and it is invincible. Xiao Lianshan summons the six generals of the nether world, but this hundred female Taoist Taiji swords are just the opposite of Li Zangfeng’s sword, and they have no sense of killing. The swordsmanship is natural according to one’s mind.
However, although these 100 swordsmen are neat and uniform, and they have both spirit and form, they are full of cultivation. However, in this slow swordsmanship, not only there is no murderous look, but even Tao mana has never been sensed. If it is really self-cultivation and sword enlightenment, it is still a sigh, but if it is not against the enemy, it will be too serious.
I suddenly remembered what other people were staring at. The hundred people practiced swordsmanship in front of me. I silently walked behind Wen Zhuo and pointed my finger at the broken Wen Zhuo’s clothes, which was half the size of a finger. The section was clean and neat.
"What … what?" Wen Zhuo saw me and looked behind him at the broken place and asked nervously
"Did you talk about Taoism or sword last night?" I asked him thoughtfully, frowning, "This rupture was made by the quick and accurate, and this point was broken by the tip of the sword …"
"Let’s talk about the sword." Wen Zhuo pressed the bass as if afraid that others would hear him.
"Do you know the sword?" I asked seriously.
"…" Wen Zhuo was asked by me and thought for a long time to answer "just gesticulate or will"
"You dare to say that you are literally pointing at this rupture. The back of your neck can hurt your clothes in this place. It is absolutely certain that you will be killed. You are being hunted!" I looked at Wen Zhuo very seriously and said, "How great is the enmity between the host here and you? If you don’t put it away freely, I’m afraid it won’t hurt your clothes. This sword can penetrate the back of your neck!"
Wen Zhuo consciously touched his neck and laughed and hung his mouth.
"Where is it that you said it was so serious? I’m not here well. I’ve said it’s not a fate situation …"
Wen Zhuogang was halfway through when suddenly the drums and drums were ringing in front of the square, and there was a sound coming from the front of the main hall to meet the presiding method. Before Wen Zhuogang, he smiled and disappeared, his face bent down and shrank back, and his whole body flashed behind me.
Wen Zhuo hasn’t been normal since I came to this Qingfeng Temple. Now I want to come to the first seal of three songs and nine holes, and I hope he can help me see him. I guess I can’t count on it. He looked up at the front of the square and I really want to see what the predecessor of Qingfeng Temple was like.
In front of the square, the hundred female Taoist priests who practiced swordsmanship heard that they were presiding over the driving, and immediately closed their swords with one hand behind them and quickly gave way to a passage. Everything was in an orderly way.
According to Taoist etiquette, the Taoist Taoist priest Xuandaohao is fifty years old and dressed. The Taoist temple should be dignified and solemn. It is inexplicable to respect my heart. It is by no means a decoration. It can guard the first person and it can’t be an ordinary person. I took everyone a few steps forward. In front of me are 100 female Taoist priests with swords.
I saw two female Taoist priests coming out of the main hall walking in the front with a straight collar and a white robe, which contained a lot of clothes. Gan Kun was very elegant in his heart, and his feet were as smart and elegant as stepping on the sky and fog, and the female Taoist priest behind him was holding a long sword scabbard in his hand, and scarlet was like a bloody sword.
On the whole, this sword is less satisfactory than Li Zangfeng’s sword of Yin and Yang. Perhaps it is because the female object is too rouge. If this sword is not too playful to the enemy, it is murderous and even more murderous. I have seen Li Zangfeng’s fellow sword. What do you think of this host? If such a person guards the first of the three songs and nine holes, it will be a joke if he is awakened by others for three transgressions and five times.
But when the white host approached me, I was dumbfounded. Not only was everyone next to me, but also my face expression. Except Wen Zhuo behind me, maybe it was because he bowed his head. I don’t know if he didn’t want to see it or didn’t dare to see it.
In my imagination, the hostess of Qingfeng Temple should also be a sage-like type, and her age is unpredictable. However, the hostess in front of us is completely different from my imagination. I can guess that the hostess is definitely about the same age as us.
Jade bone, a female ice muscle, looks picturesque, her eyes cut water, her hair climbs high and her white clothes complement each other, and she smells like a lotus flower. If this woman is in the mortal world, she can be called a country where there is no dust in the mysterious door, and the worldly temperament is even more unique, just like Kunlun jewels falling in a corner of the mortal world.
I went back to see Wen Zhuoshi. I really want to ask him if he ever really talked about this woman last night or talked about him, but Wen Zhuo’s head was too low to know that I didn’t think he looked up.
Liu Qingmei, the host of Qingfeng Temple, is waiting for you to compete in the mountain. I have stamped the first seal of the three songs and nine holes of the Buddhist temple. Liu Qingmei’s voice is indifferent and she points to the hand of the female Taoist priest next to her and says, "It’s a long way to the mountain. Liu Qingmei won’t delay your trip to take the Buddhist temple. I wish you all the best."
☆ Chapter IV Five Elements, Three Cleanups and Four Chaos Images
Nothing seems to be simple and easy after the dragon and tiger. Although Liu Qingmei is polite in mouth, it may be because she looks really outstanding. Plus, her white robe looks like mud and doesn’t dye the fairy. Even Xiao Lianshan is as honest as an honest man. The situation is that I am also a layman after all. worldly desires is not bad, although I don’t see it like Xiao Lianshan, but I am still staring at it.
Soon, Xiao Lianshan and I fell more and more in the eyes of Gu Anqi, and it became a heinous crime. It has been a long time since she looked at me with her charming eyes. Now I am staring at me coldly, and I realize that the more things he does, the more open-minded he can be. Only in this respect, there is no sand in her eyes.