Emperor Wu Leaves the East, Taoist Treading Cranes!
"Is this kid Xu Fengnian?"
Even the Emperor of Dali did not realize that his voice was trembling.
Xu Fengnian's affairs in Jianghu had reached his ears in every detail, and the Emperor of Dali had gradually realized that someone was secretly pushing for it.
Xu Fengnian's existence had already made the Emperor of Dali somewhat fearful. If he were to obtain the Mad Monk's treasure, wouldn't that mean…
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. This child is Huang Man 'er, the Second Prince of the Northern Liang.”
"That fool?"
Hearing the Korean cat's words, the Emperor of Dali heaved a sigh of relief, but on second thought, he couldn't help but say warily,""It's better to be careful. No matter who that crazy monk gifted the treasure to, it's still related to the Xu family.”
The Xu family was the number one threat to the Dali Emperor, even more troublesome than the Northern Mang family.
It was definitely not a good thing for the imperial court of Dali to have a relationship with the crazy monk of Northern Liang.
The only thing worth rejoicing about was that the person who received the treasure from Mad Monk was not Xu Fengnian, but the somewhat foolish Huang Man 'er!
No matter how good a treasure was, it could only shine and heat up when it was in the hands of someone with intentions.
"Korean cat, hurry to Wudi City as fast as you can. We must get rid of this trouble as soon as possible!”
"This old servant accepts the order!"
Seeing the Korean cat leave, the Emperor turned to Yang Taisui and asked,""Eating meat and drinking wine, ignoring the rules of Buddhism. Yang Taisui said that this thief is a true Buddha?”
Without waiting for Yang Taisui's reply, the Emperor spat again,""Bullshit True Buddha."
Taisui Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
What he cared about wasn't Li Xiuyuan's martial cultivation, but his words:
"Wine and meat pass through the intestines, but Buddha's heart remains!”
How could the Buddhist precepts not be an obsession?
If he let go of his obsession, why not become a true Buddha?!
……
The leg strength of a finger profound expert was naturally not something ordinary martial artists could compare to.
Not to mention the Korean cat who was good at killing the celestial phenomena!
In less than a day, the Korean cat had already arrived at the majestic and majestic number one city in the East Sea from the solemn and solemn palace of Dali.
Wudi City!
This city was like a piece of unpolished jade embedded in Dali's territory, forming a world of its own.
Over 100,000 swords were stabbed into the city wall. In the past sixty years, countless Jianghu experts had fallen in front of Wudi City.
That was why the Korean cat did not dare to step into Wudi City.
Standing in front of the city, the Korean cat held the secret edict of the Emperor of Dali with both hands. Its sharp voice echoed in the sky above Wudi City.
"Dali Han cat, I seek an audience with Old City Lord Wang!”
After a long time, no one appeared. The Korean cat looked angry, but he did not dare to flare up.
That was Wang Xianzhi, the leader of the Li Dynasty's Jianghu. Even if the person who sent him was the Emperor of the Li Dynasty, Wang Xianzhi had no need to give him face.
Just as the Korean cat was feeling depressed, an old and dignified voice suddenly appeared in his mind.
"I know why you're here. Go back and tell the Emperor of Dali that since you promised the Zhao family to take care of the younger generation, I won't sit idly by.”
"Besides, I also want to see what this True Buddha is like.”
The Korean cat listened to the voice echoing in his mind, but his back was already drenched in cold sweat.
He looked around and found that it was still peaceful inside and outside Wudi City. The waiters of the tea stalls were shouting loudly, and the storytellers were telling stories of Jianghu in front of the city gate…
No one seemed to have heard the old voice.
In fact, these people did not hear it either.
Wang Xianzhi had directly injected his Genuine Qi into his sea of consciousness to communicate with him. Although Wang Xianzhi had yet to show himself, killing the Korean cat was as easy as crushing an ant!
Sensing such a mysterious method, the Korean cat suppressed the shock in his heart and hurriedly put away the imperial edict from the Emperor of Dali.
At this moment, the Korean cat finally understood. At Wang Xianzhi's level, how could the Emperor of Dali give him orders?
The reason why Wang Xianzhi was willing to take action was probably because of his friendship with the late Emperor. More importantly, he was curious about Monk Dao Ji!
After all, no one in Dali's martial world had been his match for decades after the old God of Swords…
"You're still tactful. Get lost!"
Wang Xianzhi's voice was like rolling thunder, echoing in the heart of the Korean cat. When he heard this, a huge weight was lifted from his heart.
It seemed that he had made a smart choice!
The Korean cat left in embarrassment. At the same time, a tall and sturdy white shadow shot out from the top of the attic in the inner city of Wudi City like a comet.
At this moment, countless people in Wudi City looked up. On this day, Wang Xianzhi, who had not left Wudi City for sixty years, was heading east!
……
Xiangfan, Wudang Mountain.
The immortal sword of Wudang Mountain that had not been unsheathed for five hundred years moved.
The ancient sword left behind by Ancestor Lu was now trembling like a dragon.
It was unknown if it was because the luck of Mount Longhu had spread into the martial world that Wudang Mountain had benefited. The owner of the immortal sword had returned!
However, the change happened quietly. The strange movement of the ancient sword seemed to have triggered another round of changes in Wudang.
The sea of clouds on the seventy-two peaks boiled. Hundreds of yellow cranes hovered above the main peak, unwilling to leave.
Seventy-two peaks face the top of the mountain, and twenty-four streams flow continuously. The water rose to form a bridge, and the waterfall was like a white silk, crossing the sky.
The waterfall led straight to the small lotus peak where the young Taoist was.
Countless disciples and visitors were shocked speechless by the scene before them. All of them raised their heads in a daze and then knelt on the ground piously.
Mortal pilgrims all thought that the Immortal God had descended upon the mortal world to descend upon them. Upon seeing this scene, the Wudang Sect disciples who knew the inside story also teared up.
Qi Xianxia, Chen Yao, Song Zhiming, Senior Brother Little Wang, Yu Xingrui…
Everyone couldn't help but look at the Little Lotus Peak.
The ancient sword hummed and flew out of the Great Void Palace, heading straight for the small lotus peak. On the peak of the small lotus peak, the bull was staring at the Turtle Camel Stele in a daze and muttered,"Today is the day for the divination. We should go to Jiangnan!"
Hong Xixiang's muddled eyes regained clarity. The sword of Patriarch Lu flew around his body and cheered!
"Who…am I?"
Hong Xixiang stood up and stroked the back of the ancient sword in a daze. At this moment, his mind was no longer sluggish and he regained clarity!
He remembered everything!
He was Patriarch Lu, Qi Xuanzhen, and Hong Xixiang!
The red dress gradually became clearer in his mind.
Hong Xixiang counted again with his fingers. After a long while, he finally let out a breath and muttered,""After seven hundred years of reincarnation, we finally meet again in this life. Why wait another three hundred years?”
"Monk, if I don't see you, then I have no shortcut.”
After a little deduction, he had already calculated the ending of this life.
Hong Xixiang smiled slightly and stood up to step on the yellow crane. The immortal was free and unfettered!
A yellow crane shuttled between the clouds, and an immortal rode a crane.
In Donghai City, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty went east, and there was also a Taoist priest riding a crane on Wudang Mountain.
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