Occasionally, a huge koi fish would jump out of the water and fall back into the river. The fifty or sixty Jianghu people who survived the disaster did not make a sound for a long time, even if they saw the man in white and the monk in gray leave. They were afraid of the unexpected disaster until the young Taoist turned around and bowed. When they heard that the Taoist called himself Li Yufu of Wudang, it was like thunder in their ears. After Wang Zhonglou and Hong Xixiang, the new chief of Wudang, Wang Zhonglou was recognized as a late bloomer. He gradually entered a good state in the cultivation of Tian Dao until he reached the Big Yellow Court. As for the immortal Hong Xixiang, he rode a crane to Jiangnan, went to Dragon Tiger Mountain with a sword, and drove out of Tai 'an City. These were all mysterious deeds that even the immortals would envy. As the youngest chief in the history of Wudang Mountain, Li Yufu's future achievements might not be as high as Tian Men. Li Yufu looked elegant and had a high social status. He was easy to get along with people, which was the opposite of the arrogant Taoist of Dragon Tiger Mountain. While he was talking with someone, Li Yufu looked happy and apologized. He turned around and greeted a middle-aged Taoist who had landed on the bank of Green Crossing River, "Why are you here, Junior Uncle Wang?"
Sword Maniac Wang Xiaoping looked to the east and said seriously, "The killing intent of this crazy monk is too strong. It's like Liu Songtao of the Devil Cult mentioned by Senior Brother Song. I want to confirm it. If it's really him, Wang Xianzhi is unwilling to leave the city, Deng Tai 'e has already gone out to the sea to visit the immortals, Cao Zhangqing is busy with the restoration of West Chu, Gu Jiantang, Chen Zhibao, and the others are loyal officials of the imperial court, so they won't make a move. Li Dangxin has already made a move once, so he probably won't stop him again. Shangyin Academy is two hundred and sixty miles ahead, so I have to come. "
Li Yufu said guiltily, "Yufu overestimated himself and made Martial Uncle Little Wang worry."
Wang Xiaoping, who was also unapproachable on the mountain, smiled for the first time. He walked slowly along the bank of the river and said to the young chief beside him, "It's okay. This is the responsibility of Wudang Mountain. Back then, Little Junior Brother said that ordinary martial artists strive to be alone in the world when they cultivate. However, for us Daoists, cultivation is like carrying a burden and climbing a mountain. That's why Little Junior Brother can carry the Martial Dao and the Heavenly Dao with one shoulder. Sect Leader, your foundation is not bad, you are similar to Xiao Shidi's, your temperament is even more similar to his. It's just that you need to think more about the true meaning of these words. Right now, Mount Wudang is flourishing with incense, almost catching up to the scene of several hundred years ago. Headmaster, the more you can't just raise your head and look at the people in the sky. After all, Youngest Shidi's cultivation is indeed profound and unfathomable. But where the cultivation came from is even more important. "
Li Yufu said warmly, "Junior Wang, I will remember your words."
The breeze on the river made Wang Xiaoping's simple and unadorned Taoist robes flutter in the wind, making her look even more like a swordsman. The Sword Maniac stopped in his tracks and said with a smile, "If Junior Apprentice-Brother listens to my nagging, he will definitely have to flatter him a little. Only then will he have the face to steal winter bamboo shoots from my Purple Bamboo Forest. Otherwise, he will chop bamboo to make a fishing rod. Chief, you should learn more from your Junior Apprentice-Uncle's laziness and rashness. Although the heavy burden of Mount Wudang is on your shoulders, you can do whatever you want as long as you don't go against your heart. As Martial Uncles and Martial Uncles, we don't have great abilities. We have the will but not the strength. We can only ask Junior Apprentice-Brother to bear more with you. In fact, although we don't say it out loud, we have been feeling sorry for all these years. "
Li Yufu's expression changed slightly. Taoist cultivation originally pursued the concept of knowing the autumn of the world when a leaf fell and the spring of the world when a bud sprouted. Wang Xiaoping went straight to the point and said, "Although I'm not strong enough, I should still use some of my strength to shoulder some of the burden. This is also going with the flow. If that white-robed man can't stop Mad Monk, he will most likely run into that man. Since I promised Junior Brother, I should also go and stop him. I've been obsessed with the sword all my life, but I've never felt that I could use my sword to my heart's content. Last time outside the Divine Martial Arts City, I had a lot of enlightenment. Previously, when I saw Xu Fengnian cultivating his will at the bottom of the lake, I learned a lot from him. This Mad Monk can help me sharpen my swordsmanship. If I'm not as good as him and die with my sword broken, you don't have to worry about me, Master.
Li Yufu said in a trembling voice, "Junior Apprentice-Uncle Wang, can you let me do a divination?"
Wang Xiaoping laughed heartily and flew away. "Today, Wang Xiaoping will have a narrow escape."
Li Yufu sat by the river dejectedly. Even if Li Yufu could see his own life and death indifferently, he could not see others' life and death indifferently. This was a big cage. Drawing a circle on Mount Lantuo and the withered sword in the Wu family's sword tomb had the same effect. They were both self-satisfied, but Mount Wudang was never like that. The Great Hammer of Buddhism was used to break through obsession. However, when obsession broke through obsession, it fell into the inferior category. Taoist cultivators pursued Dao and asked. Li Yufu used to ask himself what would happen after attaining immortality and passing through the Gate of Heaven. It was said that the world was full of hardships, but the immortals were happy. Li Yufu looked sad and looked at the yellow water of the river. There were many heroes in history, including immortals, Buddhas, and sages. A real man could stand on his own ground, his family, his country, and the world. The wind blew and the river water hit the shore, soaking the young chief of Wudang's Taoist robe and shoes. The crowd of Jianghu spectators in the distance, including the swordsman whose sword was borrowed by the crazy monk Liu Songtao, did not come back to his senses for a long time. He suddenly cried tears of joy and shouted loudly, wishing that the world would know that the strange monk borrowed his sword. Liu Songtao borrowed his sword without any warning, and his status in Jianghu suddenly rose. Several Jianghu seniors and big shots took the initiative to get close to him, and said some polite greetings and warm words. Li Yufu turned a deaf ear to them. A bright red river carp jumped out of the river and jumped into the young Taoist's arms. It really matched the couplet of a small Taoist temple on Mount Wudang. The Heavenly Design Ginseng in the carp's arms was lively, and the man was free from worldly worries and comprehends coolness. Li Yufu held the carp and lowered his head to look at the lively carp in his arms. He was in a daze and suddenly smiled. "I'm Li Yufu. You and I are fated. I hope you won't be greedy and take the bait. If all things can really cultivate, I'll be able to cultivate. You and I should work together to cultivate Dao. "
Li Yufu held the carp with both hands and gently threw it into the river, "I hope we can meet again after hundreds of years."
The computer beside Qingdu River was mysterious. The man and the carp made a promise of hundreds of years. The collision thirty miles away was full of the smell of blood.
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