It was the same for more than thirty stones. However, as time passed, Zhao Jingchen began to feel the strain. Not only did the stones speed up, they also became heavier and heavier. There was no way in the world to only exhale and not absorb Qi. However, Xu Longxiang did not give him the chance to absorb Qi. The stones continued to rain down on Zhao Jingchen and Zhao Ningyun from the Taoist Master's residence. Why would Xu Longxiang care if you are a noble?! Moreover, his elder brother, Hsu Fengnian, His Royal Highness, was different from Wudang Mountain. He knew that Princess Sui Zhu was a Princess Sui Zhu, yet he still pulled out his sword. Not to mention that he had a madman and an idiot as a father, Xu Xiao. During the martial arts catastrophe, Mount Longhu was the number one sect in the imperial court. Zhao Danxia was the Grand Preceptor. One of the Taoist Masters said something unpleasant that was overheard by the Great Pillar State. Not only did the original vanguard of Mount Song divert their horses to Mount Longhu, but he also urgently transferred more than four thousand Beiliang soldiers from nine battalions and stationed them at the foot of Mount Longhu. This was not enough. Some of the Jianghu people who were recruited into the Beiliang military system under the Great Pillar State's policy of 'Jianghu dogs biting each other' were all eager to fight Xu Xiao. "A Taoist Master's head is equivalent to a tiger-shaped tally for a fourth-rank general" and "A life from the Taoist Master's residence can be spared from a capital crime in the future". Xu Xiao sat on his horse and sternly said to a purple-clothed Taoist priest from the Taoist Master's residence who came to show weakness, "Mount Longhu? I don't believe that I can't suppress your Mount Longhu! "
No one doubted that Xu Xiao was putting on an act. If the imperial edict that caused the death of a few post horses had not arrived in time, the Beiliang cavalry would have killed their way to Mount Longhu.
No matter how good Zhao Jingchen's Qi cultivation was, he couldn't withstand Xu Longxiang's endless onslaught of stones, especially his indecent bearing. Although the Residence of the Taoist Master had never had a tradition of the eldest son or grandson becoming the head of the sect, the disciples of the Heaven's Residence who held this position all possessed a kind of restrained arrogance. Zhao Jingchen was even more so. His Taoist techniques, sword techniques, and inner strength were all outstanding, and he didn't disgrace the yellow Taoist robe he wore. Unfortunately, in his generation, there were two more outstanding Taoist priests. One was the world-famous Taoist priest White Lotus, Bai Yu. He was the one who shocked the world during the Buddhist and Taoist debate on the Lotus Peak. This Taoist priest didn't learn the martial arts of Mount Longhu, but instead buried himself in ancient scriptures and classics. His knowledge was comparable to that of the Four Taoist Masters. Two years ago, he entered the palace and had an audience with His Majesty the Emperor. He spoke in a rebellious manner, saying that the Emperor shouldn't look down on the Art of Longevity. This actually made the Emperor very happy, and he was given an extremely honorable purple Taoist robe. He was even bestowed with the title "Master White Lotus" by the Emperor.
If there was only one Master White Lotus who wasn't in the Residence of the Taoist Master, Zhao Jingchen wouldn't be worried. Unfortunately, there was a "Little Taoist Master" in the Residence of the Taoist Master!
If his father and the other two Heavenly Masters were to hear that he was so calculative with Xu Longxiang, what would happen to him?
Zhao Jingchen smiled bitterly. Forget it, he reached out and lifted his son Zhao Ningyun's sleeve. He tried his best to knock down six or seven stones, and the two of them floated to the shore.
They were about to go up the mountain to the Residence of the Taoist Master. No matter how difficult Xu Longxiang was to deal with, he wouldn't dare to go to the Residence of the Taoist Master. No matter how good Grandpa Xi Tuan's patience was, he wouldn't be able to sit still.
When Xu Longxiang saw that the two Taoist priests in yellow were about to run away, he roared and took a dozen steps back. Then, he took a few big steps forward. Dust flew and several new pits appeared on the ground. When Xu Longxiang left the shore, he used the force to soar into the air and rushed toward the father and son in yellow.
After all, Zhao Jingchen was not a Clay Bodhisattva without anger. Seeing that this fool didn't know what was good for him and wanted to pester him, he snorted angrily and waved his sleeve. First, he slowly pushed Zhao Ningyun a few feet away. Then, he turned back to the shore. He sprinted in the same way as Xu Longxiang, but only the dust on the ground was slightly floating. He didn't have the momentum of Huang Man 'er's footsteps.
Zhao Jingchen didn't collide with Xu Longxiang in the air. He tiptoed in the air and rolled up his sleeves. His body went up a level and appeared right on top of Xu Longxiang's head.
The number one person of the Jing generation in Longhu Mountain suddenly used the Thousand Catty Fall. He stepped on Xu Longxiang's shoulders and shouted, "Bold idiot, get down!"
Xu Longxiang had nowhere to use his brute force and could only fall into the stream.
"You're the idiot."
Zhao Jingchen had just floated back to the shore when he vaguely heard a sigh. A sleeping old Taoist rose from the ground of the Free and Unfettered Temple and swept into the sky like a hawk. He dived into the stream and splashed up endless water. The water flow stagnated as if the old Taoist had cut off the Green Dragon Stream.
The old Taoist picked up Xu Longxiang and flew back to the Free and Unfettered Temple. He said in a deep voice, "Quickly return to the top of the mountain!"
The old Taoist didn't seem to dare to carry Xu Longxiang for a moment longer. He threw the disheveled haired youth away and said sadly, "Alas, the 1,800 years of the Free and Unfettered Temple can't be preserved."
It was the first time Zhao Jingchen saw Grandpa Xi Tuan so anxious and lost. He didn't dare to stay. He took Zhao Ningyun and rushed up the mountain. He heard a soul-shaking howl coming from the Free and Unfettered Temple. It was very similar to the Six Demons Barking on the Devil Slaying Platform at the top of the Lotus Flower.
The hustle and bustle around the Free and Unfettered Temple lasted from noon to dusk.
In the twilight, the old Taoist's Taoist robe was tattered and his hair was messy. He sighed. The Free and Unfettered Temple was mostly ruined. He sat on the broken walls.
The yellow-haired youth who had finally calmed down was lying on the edge of an ancient well in the backyard. An old turtle with two or three little turtles appeared and climbed up the edge of the well. They seemed to have a good relationship with the youth. The old Taoist sighed.
This ancient well was called "Tong You". It was obvious that it was very deep. The older generation of the Free and Unfettered Temple once jokingly said that it was as deep as the Nine Springs. Moreover, this well was connected to Wudang. It was a twin well with the Tong Xuan on Wudang's Little Lotus Peak. The old Taoist certainly didn't believe this saying. However, after learning from the letter that His Royal Highness was practicing on Wudang Mountain, he was happy to tell his disciple Xu Longxiang that this well was connected to Wudang. Therefore, the yellow-haired and yellow-haired Xu Longxiang didn't pick hawthorns. If he was in a good mood, he would learn a bit of the Dragon and Tiger Taoist School's breathing exercises. If he was in a bad mood, he would lie by the ancient well and stare blankly.
Xu Longxiang grabbed a handful of hawthorns and carefully threw them into the well water. He said naively, "Brother, eat hawthorns."
The old Daoist heaved a heavy sigh. "How am I supposed to tell His Highness the Crown Prince about this? Should I tell him or not? "
The old Taoist, who claimed to be second in the Longhu Temple in judging people's physiognomy, hesitated for a moment. Thinking of the evil spirit behind Xu Fengnian's smiling face, he said bitterly, "Just tell the truth. Take it as a reminder to the Taoist Master Mansion."
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