【Wu Xiao】Youth Songs Continue · Gambling

(The original work of the Daotong Conference is centered on Tianqi City, and Wudang Mountain is mentioned at the end. This chapter changes the angle and starts with Wudang Mountain.)

Wuxin discussed the route with Xiao Se, stayed in Hanshan Temple for another day, packed up his luggage and set out on the morning of the third day.The two rode their horses along the official road, and after about an hour, an eagle came down from the sky and stood on Xiao Se's shoulder.

"Huh?" Xiao Se reined in his horse and stopped, took off the letter paper tied on the eagle's leg, unfolded it, and frowned involuntarily.

"What's the matter?" Wu Xin stopped beside him, seeing him frown and asked.

Xiao Se didn't answer, his distant eyes seemed to be thinking about something.After a while, he quickly replied to the letter and released Xinying, and then turned around and said: "The schedule is postponed, we will go to Wudang Mountain first. I will tell you the specific situation on the way."

"drive!"

Xiao Se rushed out first, Wuxin followed closely behind.

"What are you going to Wudang Mountain for?" I didn't care about the world for a while, why did I feel a little out of touch, should I ask Uncle Baifaxian to send some information.

"The old national teacher passed away, and this year's orthodox conference will elect a new national teacher. In fact, the old national teacher left a will before his death, hoping that Feixuan can inherit his mantle. However, that person is afraid of me Feixuan met and wanted to obstruct it." Xiao Se's tone was light, but he sighed when he said this, "I have received a lot of favor from the old master and Mount Qingcheng, so I must find a way to help him."

Knowing the cause and effect, Wu Xin guessed his thoughts in an instant: "You want Wudang Mountain to help Fei Xuan cut off the opponent."

"I can't show up, this is the best way." If he shows up in Tianqi, Xiao Chong will doubt Feixuan even more, "I will try my best to plan, but it depends on God's will whether it will work or not."

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, two people can be seen coming on horseback from a distance.Xiao Se looked at the towering mountain peaks, and was quite amazed, such a fairyland, it really is a place for cultivating Taoism outside the world.Sigh, he looked at his horse, a little worried, this horse can't climb the mountain, and it's not safe to keep it here...

Wu Xin curled her lips into a chuckle, jumped up, lifted Xiao Se off the horse, and walked up the mountain with his arms around his waist.

"Monk, even if I have money, I can't help you being defeated like this." Xiao Se looked at the two horses with distressed eyes. The reins were not tied, and he didn't know if they were still there after they came down from Wudang Mountain. "When I sent you to Khotan, You spent a lot of silver, but you still haven’t paid me back. I’ll also count the price of these two horses for you. The principal plus interest is 5 taels of silver, when will you pay it back?”

"Oh? I owe you." Wuxin said with a smile.

After feeling sorry for the horse, Xiao Se noticed his state. He put his hand on Wu Xin's shoulder, and said with a smile, "I suddenly think you are more cost-effective." You can come and go like the wind, and you don't need to spend money.

"Amitabha." Wuxin chanted the Buddha's name and said with a half-smile, "I am a monk."

Xiao Se's eyes sank slightly, and he mocked, "A monk who drinks alcohol?"

"When did the little monk drink?" Wuxin asked without answering, with smiles in his eyes and joyful brows, and he was in a good mood just by looking at it.

From Xiao Se's point of view, his appearance is [-]% scoundrel.This monk is really shameless.Xiao Se suddenly didn't want to talk to him, so he turned to look at the scenery of Wudang Mountain.Just thinking about things in my heart, the scenery is no longer interesting to look at.

Wuxin saw that Xiao Se was in a bad mood, and the smile on his face grew stronger.After a stick of incense, Wu Xin let go of Xiao Se: "Here we are."

Xiao Se put aside his distracting thoughts, walked towards the mountain gate, saluted the young Taoist priest at the gate, and said, "Xueyue City disciple Xiao Se begged to see Taoist Priest Yuxu."

The young Taoist sized him up a few times, and said in shock, "Xiao Se...Yong'an King Xiao Chuhe!"

"I'm Xiao Se!" Xiao Se emphasized it solemnly.

The young priest understood what he meant, and smiled at him apologetically.Turning to look at Wuxin, he asked, "Master Xiao, who is this?"

"Hanshan Temple has no heart." Xiao Se replied.

Wuxin clasped his hands together and chuckled, "Amitabha!"

Hanshan Temple has no heart, isn't that Ye Anshi, the suzerain of Tianwaitian?The young Taoist priest was shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few more glances.In view of what happened just now, he didn't point it out this time: "You two distinguished guests, wait a moment, Xiaodao will report to the Patriarch."

After half a cup of tea, the young Taoist priest left and returned: "The two of you follow the trail."

Jingle Palace.

In the Qingshi square in front of the palace, there is an old Taoist priest with a sense of demeanor who is punching. Every move seems to be slow but fast. If you look closely, you can see the evolution of the eight trigrams and the five elements.The young Taoist leader led the two of them here and retreated. Xiao Se and Wu Xin saw this scene when they entered the Jingle Palace, looked at each other, and stood quietly to one side without making a sound.

"As expected of an outstanding person of this generation, so determined." Half an hour later, Daoist Yuxu stood up with his fists closed, looked at Xiao Se Wuxin and the two, and praised.

"Xiao Se met Taoist Priest Yuxu!" Xiao Se saluted.

"My little monk has met the Taoist priest!" Wuxin said with a smile.

Daoist Yuxu stroked his long beard: "I have admired you two great names for a long time!" His eyes shifted to Xiao Se, "I know why you are here. Come down the mountain, Wudang has not been out of routine for a long time."

Xiao Se frowned, knowing that this matter would not be so easy.Turning his eyes slightly, he said with a wry smile: "Master Yuxu, this matter is the old national teacher's last wish. Can you take the sake of the old national teacher's face and help."

"Hey!" Daoist Yuxu was silent for a moment, then sighed, "Who does Qi Tianchen want?"

"Qingcheng Mountain Feixuan."

"There is only one person in Wudang Mountain's generation who can take on this matter. Although he is a closed disciple of an experienced Taoist, he is very independent in his work. If you can persuade him, this matter can be done." Daoist Yuxu summoned a disciple and told him Take them to Wuzhu Peak.

After the people left, Daoist Yuxu looked outside the fence. The mountain peaks covered by clouds and mist were particularly beautiful. He stared at it for a long time and sighed: "Qi Tianchen, with your cultivation base, you shouldn't have passed away so early. Entering the Vanity Fair, you really No regrets?"

On the other side, Wuxin looked at Xiao Se, and said with a smile: "It seems that the old Taoist priest is tactfully rejecting you."

"He rejected me directly at the beginning." Xiao Se shrugged, "The old national teacher's face is still useful, at least we still have a chance."

"Xiao Daoist, who is your patriarch's closed disciple? How's his temper?" Wuxin asked beside Daotong who led the way.

"Master Luo Fei has a good temper, just..." Dao Tong paused, frowning, not knowing how to describe it.

"What is it?" Wuxin asked.

Daotong thought for a while and said, "I just don't want to move."

Xiao Se rolled his eyes, and said lightly: "Isn't this just lazy? Hey, how did he become the closed disciple of Taoist Priest Yuxu?"

"I don't know Xiaodao. When Xiaodao entered the mountain, Uncle Luofei was already there. I heard from other brothers and sisters that Uncle Luofei has excellent bones and top understanding." Daotong stepped on the rugged mountain road, walking steadily .

After a cup of tea, Daotong pointed to the stone cave not far away: "Uncle Luo Fei is inside, honored guests are at their own convenience, Xiaodao will leave."

The two walked into the cave, walked a hundred steps along the winding path, turned a corner, and saw a wide open view.To the east is a stone couch, on which lies a young man with loose long hair and lazy eyes.

Wuxin smiled suddenly: "Boss Xiao, this person looks like you."

"Nonsense." Xiao Se gave him a sideways look.

The young Taoist closed his eyes and yawned: "When a guest comes to the door, he doesn't ask me, the master, but talks to himself."

Wuxin raised his eyebrows: "I have never seen a master who treats guests like you."

"Uninvited guests." The young Taoist sat up on the couch, opened his eyes and looked at the two of them, "Who are you?"

"The little monk Hanshan Temple has no heart."

"Desolate."

The young Taoist straightened his messy hair and nodded: "Oh, Yong'an Wang Xiao Chuhe, Tianwaitian Suzerain Ye Anshi." He paused, his eyes disappeared, and he was as sharp as lightning, "I know why you came here. Win Me, I will go to the orthodox convention."

Xiao Se was worrying about how to persuade others. Hearing this at first, he couldn't help feeling like someone would hand him a pillow when he wanted to sleep: "It's a deal."

"Follow me." The young Taoist turned over and jumped out of the cave, followed closely by Xiao Se Wuxin.When the group arrived at the platform, the young Taoist saluted and said with a smile, "My name is Luo Fei, who are you coming?"

Wuxin grabbed Xiao Se who was about to do it: "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, I want to learn it."

Luo Fei didn't say much, he just floated close to Wu Xin, with his palm sticking out, he had clapped about ten palms in the blink of an eye.The wind of the palm is sharp, and it coincides with the technique of gossip, as soft as a swamp that seems to trap Wuxin in it.

Wuxin pursed her lips and chuckled, her sleeves shook, and she swept left and right, turning the strength into nothing.At the same time, he slapped his right palm straight to Luofei's heart, behind him there was a phantom of a dragon roaring nine days.Luo Fei met Wu Xin with palms, and took two steps back: "I can't do Wuxiang Gong."

Wuxin clasped her hands together and smiled slightly: "Exactly."

"Master is really relentless!" Luo Fei sighed, leaping into the air, his hands whirling like flowers exploded in the air.

One, two, three.

The strength of the battle between the two was well controlled without any leakage.Xiao Se stood not far away and watched, seeing this, he whispered: "Three flowers gather on the top."

"Why don't you keep your hands on important things." Wu Xin's eyes narrowed slightly, this young Taoist was indeed not simple, and he was actually half-stepped.While thinking about it, while exerting enough internal strength, he slapped again.

The illusion of the dragon appeared again, this time more vividly, with every detail visible.

boom!

The energy was overflowing, the trees outside the field were broken by the middle, and the dust in the field was flying.With a wave of his sleeves, Xiao Se propped up an invisible air wall, blocking all the dust from Yu Jin outside.After a few breaths, the dust dissipated, Wuxin stood tall, facing him, Luofei faded away, and returned to that lazy posture.

"This...who won?" Xiao Se looked around and asked.

"A tie." Wuxin said.

"I lost." Luo Fei said.

Two voices sounded at the same time, Xiao Se raised his eyebrows, and Chong Luofei smiled: "Wait for you to adjust your breath for a while, shall we continue?"

Unexpectedly, Luo Fei yawned, with a sleepy look on his face: "Stop beating, I'm so sleepy. I'll go to the orthodox meeting. You go to see Master, I'll go to sleep for a while." As he spoke, the figure disappeared on the platform.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Se stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Why do I feel like I've been tricked?"

"You are worthy of being the leader of the Taoist sect." Wu Xin thought about the battle just now, and sighed in admiration.After hearing Xiao Se's words, he asked back, "Has your goal been achieved?"

Xiao Se understood what Wuxin meant, his goal had already been achieved, so why bother with other small thoughts: "Let's go, let's go to Taoist Priest Yuxu."