When the car arrived at Wudang Mountain, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

The bumpy off-road jeep is very suitable for the town's gray and Pupu architecture. After finding a parking lot, the four of them entered the town at the foot of the mountain and said it was a trip, but these people did not have the big bags that tourists often carry, and they were all relaxed.

When I walked through the town, there were not many tourists during the New Year, and it seemed a little deserted.

But after all, it is a tourist destination. The merchants in the town did not close their doors and played cards for the New Year, but instead opened their doors to do business honestly.

Yi Tianxing glanced at a shop, remembering that he threw a one-yuan dart at this shop and took a bottle of water to drink it. He recalled that he was chasing Qin Zier and was unwilling to let him go. Now both of them broke through the state of nature, one after another, and it seemed that they were still chasing. Looking back at that time, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, and felt a sense of being a different world.

Seeing him laughing, Zou Leilei whispered: "This is the end point of your race back then?"

No matter what Yi Tianxing was thinking, this girl always had a way to feel it as soon as possible, no matter how small it was.

"Yes." Yi Tianxing responded.

The four of them walked on the dangerous mountain road, walked through nine stacks of stone paths, and passed Laojun Rock, and saw the four famous big characters on Wudang Mountain.

"Qingfeng on the Valley"

The font is red, as thick as blood, but the traces of the axe chisel in the word "Win" are very new. I think it's just not long before I practiced it. Yi Tianxing knew that this was the result of stomping onto the stone wall in anger.

Not far from the four red characters, I came to the Longtou Incense Place.

As if casually, Yi Tianxing and Zou Leilei looked at the stone pillar that reached into the abyss at the same time, without saying anything, they walked up the mountain again.

After not long after walking, Taoist priests who had already found the walking trails came to continue.

"Amitabha Buddha, it is rare to protect the Dharma." The real person in Wudang, who had a sloppy legacy, gave a bow first.

Yi Tianxing quickly returned the gift.

The head sect's real person saluted Yi Zhu Gongjin, who was hiding behind Ye Xiangseng.

Yi Zhu thought about it, cleared his childish voice, shook his round butt and walked out from behind Master Ye Xiang, and accepted it in a big way.

He presented incense tea and sat in the Jin Hall. Zou Leilei knew that he had something to say, so he went to the cliff with Ye Xiangseng to see the scenery.

Yi Tianxing looked at the Golden Palace, which had been repaired almost completely, scratched his head and smiled: "I burned this place badly last time and I will avenge me."

The head sect said loudly: "Why should you be polite to protector Yi? That's because the young master didn't understand the identity of the protector, and he didn't know that the God came to the world. We old masters were so confused that they actually wanted to detain Mr. Yi. This palace..." Suddenly, he stopped talking. It seemed that he still felt sorry for the silver.

Yi Tianxing laughed and suddenly turned around and asked, "Jingxiao's Lei Lang Book is a thunder book passed down by the Shenxiao Sect. How could the Wudang Sect have come from?"

At that time, he was suppressed by the remnant breath of Emperor Zhenwu and the Jingxiao and Lei Lang Book of these Taoists, so he was naturally impressed.

"The intersect of Taoist sects is naturally mutually connected."

"It turns out that the world of cultivation is different from the world, and the views of the sects are not that serious."

“That’s right.”

"I want to borrow it to learn it."

Yi Tianxing said his first intention straightforwardly.

The head sect was forced by his words, and looked at the fat child who was playing with his hands on the statue of Zhenwu Emperor. He shivered and quickly took out the secret note of the Thunder Art and presented it with both hands.

"The head master, I want to worship the true master in this Golden Palace, but I don't know..." Yi Tianxing took the booklet and read it very quickly, then handed it back to the head master.

The head teacher was confused and thought to himself why this person didn't learn anymore? He listened to the next sentence and immediately realized that this distinguished guest wanted a quiet place. "There are no tourists in the past two days, so the guardian will do it." He smiled slightly and led the Taoist children beside him to retreat.

Last time, Yi Tianxing almost lost his life in the Golden Palace, so naturally he didn’t have much time or mood to appreciate the arrangements here. Today is very different, so you can look at it.

I saw the ceiling of the Golden Hall decorated with flowing clouds, casting copper to shine gold, and it was magnificent and noble. The gilded bronze statue of the "Zhenwu Emperor" was enshrined in the front of the hall.

"A big lump." This is Yi Tianxing's first feeling.

There are golden boys holding papers, jade girls holding treasure seals, and two generals of water and fire holding flags and swords. The statue is carved with delicate and exquisite carvings. Under the divine case is Xuanwu, which is a turtle and a snake, and the snake surrounds the belly of the sac, looking at each other. The four words "Golden Light Wonderful Eye" on the golden plaque in the hall were written by Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty. A gilded pearl was hung on the caisson, known as the "Wind-Habiting Immortal Bead". Legend has it that this pearl can suppress the mountain wind and cannot blow into the hall gate to ensure that the magic lamps in the hall are always bright.

"Virtue is the symbiosis of the Tao, sincerity is the foundation of the law. Tao has no virtue and is not worthy of the Tao, and law is not true and is not worthy of the law..."

Yi Tianxing fell to the ground and began to chant the Great Thunder Lang Book of Jingxiao, and the sound of thunder sounds swam into the Golden Palace.

A sudden thought flashed in my mind, and I remembered a move that my master taught me. I snorted and pointed it out. My whole body suddenly fell over. Jingxiao's big thunder Langshu spit out from his lips as if it were substance, lingering along his body.

He didn't know why he did.

He just came to Wudang Mountain to find his feelings.

Jingxiao’s Great Lei Lang Book is a very domineering Taoist scripture, so he wanted to learn it. The last time he had an opportunity with Xiao Zhuque on this Wudang Mountain, which was in response to a sentence from Lao Wu: “The moon hides the jade rabbit and the sun hides the black hair, and the tortoise and snake are bound together.” Thus, the skill of heavenly fire is perfected.

I don’t know if I can have any adventures on Wudang Mountain today.

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He played like Ouyang Feng for a long time, and no surprise changes occurred.

Only Xiao Yi and Zhu were crawling towards the bronze statue of Emperor Zhenwu.

Looking at the little round butt shaking on the big brass lump, Yi Tianxing couldn't help laughing, thinking that when this guy was a bird, he liked to climb Guanyin statue to discharge sewage. Isn't there another one today?

He quickly stepped forward and picked up the little guy, and then started doing what he was doing today.

Stepping on the incense table, he carefully climbed into the middle of the bronze statue of Emperor Zhenwu, then raised his fist and tapped it twice. The bronze statue was hollow and made a buzzing sound.

"Hey, is anyone here?"

Of course there was no one in the bronze statue, but Yi Tianxing's reaction was a little surprised, as if he thought someone would agree.

"Is anyone here?"

He asked a few more times, but no one agreed. He finally couldn't help it and cursed: "Others don't know, don't I know? Zhenwu, come out quickly!"

He sensed it when he came to Wudang Mountain for the first time. When he almost ascended in the valley some time ago, he sensed it again.

This Golden Palace in Wudang Mountain is not simple.

Emperor Zhenwu will definitely have some way to come to life. Relying on his son's seemingly destined to him, Yi Tianxing began to scream, hoping to wake up the god and ask about the rags in the sky.

But the bronze statue did not move at all, and its black eyebrows were extremely quiet like silkworms.

Yi Tianxing finally got angry.

Yi Zhu climbed up again. Yi Tianxing was very disappointed at this time and ignored him.

A "spicy" sound.

Water splashed everywhere, and the bronze statue of Emperor Zhenwu was immediately affected by disaster.

This scene finally reduced Yi Tianxing's pessimism and loss a little. He smiled, then took out the paper and pen next to the case, wrote some words, and then pulled the little guy out of the Golden Palace.

Everyone was waiting outside the Golden Palace. I thought that they had heard the sound of the bronze statue smashing in the hall before, so the expression on their faces seemed a little strange.

An old Taoist priest next to the head sect's real person hurried into the hall, without finding any abnormalities, and then he felt relieved.

Ye looked at Yi Tianxing, and Yi Tianxing shook his head.

Yi Zhu walked to Leilei's mother and shook her head in an old-fashioned way like her father.

The head sect invited these rare distinguished guests to stay for dinner, but Yi Tianxing politely declined. Before going down the mountain, he suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "Master, I forgot to thank you for the underwear you gave me."

After getting down the mountain and boarding the off-road jeep, Zou Leilei asked curiously: "Why do these Taoists greet each other and say "Amitabha Buddha when they meet?"

"Amitabha Buddha is Amitabha Buddha. It means infinite life and infinite light. This light is not the light outside the body, but the light of its own..." Yi Tianxing was on fire while teaching the girl a Buddhist course, but suddenly stopped on the word "light" and said quietly: "It is also true to reading novels. These Taoists say Amitabha Buddha, and I am used to it. Now when you ask, I feel a little strange. Why do Taoists take Buddha as their respect? Senior brother, do you know?"

He looked at Ye Xiangseng, who shook his head and said, "I don't know why."

Yi Tianxing thought for a while and said, "The Taoist priest Zhang saw Mrs. Jia's first sentence, which was also about Amitabha Buddha. Later, when someone analyzed in his writings, the novel asked the Taoist priest to talk about Buddha, and the meaning of it was to ridicule people who surrendered to the Qing Dynasty." He then shrugged: "But later he learned that Mr. Cao was from the Han military flag, so this statement naturally didn't make sense."

The car started and then drove onto the mountain road to the west.

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Shortly after everyone left, the Golden Palace returned to peace.

The bronze statue of Zhenwu Emperor, which was still dripping with that kind of juice, seemed to move slightly, and the light in the air was slightly distorted.

The piece of paper left on the desk of Yi Tianxing rose without the wind, floated lightly into the air, and then spread flat in front of the Zhenwu Emperor, who was black eyebrows like a silkworm, red lips with pills, and was powerful without anger.

The blank paper reads: "You will not answer if you knock on the door today. Please take care of yourself in the future."

A gentle sigh came from the bronze statue of the Emperor.

"The gods also want to eat, so you can't wait? But... even if I see you, what can I say?"

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The snowflakes were flying all over the sky, saying that they were actually not appropriate to fly. The snow here rose a lot more than what was coming from elsewhere. It felt like the snowflakes were sticking into a ball, which looked extremely thick, and then fell rapidly from the extremely cold sky.

The wind is cold and blizzard is pouring down, and the snow falls to the ground without melting. A thick layer is accumulated and spreads on the boundless wasteland. The wasteland is divided into two by a river, and the river water is about to condense. At the end of the river, there is a majestic and majestic mountain range hidden, and the mountains are covered with white snow.

This heaven, earth, mountains and water seemed to be occupied by the raging snow god. From top to bottom, from bottom to top, all of them were monotonous white.

In the wind and snow, there was a sudden little black dot moving forward with difficulty. It was a Tibetan. The Tibetans were wearing thick clothes, long-sleeved long skirts, looking at a bunch of them, but it did not affect his strength.

The Tibetan was rushing on the road with something in his arms. After looking closely, he found that it was a little lamb who was about to be frozen to death. He was yelling while rushing the road with difficulty, as if cursing something.

After passing a prayer flag on the top of the mountain, he stopped. One was to save the sheep in the wind and snow. If he didn't pay attention, he would easily be confused by the snow and could not find his way home. Another reason was that he wanted to show his respect.

"Sosuo!"
To be continued...