Chapter 12 sages

"It's true for the territory, but Taoist friends only know one and don't know the other." Wang Guzi shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Taoist friends are not deeply involved in the world. No wonder they don't know how powerful it is." Slightly dead, he said slowly: "This world is the ' Shaoyang world', and there is also the 'sun world' on it. Soon, this world will be sublimated into the 'solar world'. At that time, the interface was affected by the 'power of the sun', and the aura in the world would be stimulated, at least ten times stronger than now. The 'power' of the upper world will also cross the border. At that time, we will either take advantage of their great vitality and destroy them. Or cede the territory and give them a place to live in. The herdsmen are fighting us now just to occupy the world. At that time, the attack can gather the benefits of the world and resist the enemy outside the boundary. Guard, you can cede the boundary in order to move backwards.

"The grassland is vast, and I'm worried about ceding the land. I'm afraid that the power of the upper world wants a lot." Rong Hui thought that he was the head of the Hengshan faction. He weighed a little, heard the meaning of the words, and asked along with the words, "The ambition of the barbarian wolf is unavoidable. Great rivers and mountains, you can't give up to others. What about the old gentleman's high opinion?

"The border troubles need to be eliminated, and the 'world disaster' that can be followed is the highlight. How can good steel be put upside down when it is used on the blade? When the new tea first boiled, Wang Guzi scooped up the tea and said while pouring water, "Before that, the Seventy-two Immortals must not spend their strength on fighting with the barbarians."

Rong Hui heard the meaning of his words, his eyelids jumped, and tentatively said, "Is 'Chunshen Lingjun' holding the 'Danyuan Conference' for us..."

"My Hengshan faction focuses on gathering gas and turning elixir, eating grains, drinking wind and dew..." Wang Guzi narrowed his eyes and said while sipping tea, "If it were not for this big event, how could we go to this 'Danyuan Conference'?"

"I haven't entered the world for a long time, and I am not qualified to point out the general trend of the world. How everyone acts, it's the same!" Rong Hui immediately stated and took the opportunity to move away from the topic: "Actually, coming here is another thing."

Wang Guzi narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled with tea: "I would like to hear more about it."

"As we all know, Lingshan has been sealed by the upper world for a thousand years. Now the mountain has fallen and the peak has collapsed, and the road has been cut off. Rong Hui sighed, picked up a sip of tea, and then said, "Fortunately, I learned from a piece of paper that I had a good relationship with the major immortals thousands of years ago, so I exchanged a kind of inheritance with each other. Fortunately, I found the unique learning of various factions from all over the place. This time, I came here to change back to this sect.

"Is there such a thing?" Wang Guzi was slightly stunned, picked up the tea and took a sip, and exhaled leisurely: "I can't remember what happened to my predecessor..."

Rong Hui saw a play and then said, "I heard that the 72 peaks of Hengshan stretch for more than 80 thousand miles. It is ethereal and changeable and can be called a fairyland on earth. The ancestors compared the situation, led by the five peaks of Zhu Rong, Zigai, Furong, Shiqi and Tianzhu, and evolved the 72 swords of Hengshan. I don't know if there is a move among these 72 swords, the smoke of heaven and earth?

"Ah..." Wang Guzi was shocked and quickly picked up tea and took a big sip. Sett down and asked, "This move has been lost for a long time. How can Taoist friends know?"

"This move is the unique learning that this school exchanged with your school." Rong Hui borrowed the slope and went down the donkey and bowed his hand: "I would like to exchange this move in exchange for the one that exists in this faction."

"This school is based on Neidan. If you don't go to Hengshan, you can't get the essentials." While talking, the sun set in the west and the stars were shining. Wang Guzi nodded and guessed, "It's really safe to hide Hengshan and hide it elsewhere..." He closed the corners of his mouth slightly, and in a blink of an eye: "It's a big deal. Taoist friends should wait here for a moment. I immediately sent a letter back to the mountain to ask..." Suddenly, someone said, "Isn't this Mr. Wang of Hengshan? Disrespect, disrespect!"

Rong Hui turned around and saw a middle-aged man in blue, with a feather fan and a heroic style. He quickly got up to see the ceremony. The middle-aged also saw Rong Hui, raised his false finger, smiled and asked, "Brother Wang, this is a Taoist friend..."

Under the starlight, Wang Guzi took the opportunity to introduce to both sides: "This Taoist friend is the newly sealed 'Lingshan real person'. This is a poor old neighbor, who lives in Dongting Junshan, and people praise 'Xiao Xiangjun'.

The two sides met with courtesy. Wang Guzi made up his way to leave, but was stopped by Xiao Xiangjun: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang. It's not easy for you and me to meet. How can we see my little brother and leave? Wang Guzi didn't care about telling the truth, so he had no choice but to say a word to "Xiao Xiangjun" as he walked and flew down.

For the rest of the day, the leaders of various factions came one after another, and some brought proud students to see the world. More than ten factions were divided into two clusters, led by Wang Guzi of the Hengshan faction in the west, gathered the sects near Nanyue, and the factions in the Luoxiao Mountains gathered in the east.

The "Taiji" of the leaders of all factions has been completed. When it comes to the experience of cultivation, it has its own set. Wang Guzi has reached the realm of "stepping on the sky" and is highly respected by the audience. Rong Hui's cultivation is the lowest, and the audience talks about the experience of cultivation, which can only benefit. However, Rong Xue and other juniors immediately went shopping, which was more magical and quite popular.

Zhaomingtai is ten feet wide and suspended on the top of the corridor. Set up a screen in the north, with silk and glass, which is golden and brilliant. A few years before the crowd sat down, the supply of fruit and pastries was continuous. Rong Hui took advantage of the leaders talking about the experience of cultivation and euphemistically proposed to exchange Lingshan's unique learning. Everyone was shocked to hear this and replied to inquire one after another.

Rong Hui waited on the small platform for six days, but he still didn't get any news. He was afraid that they would kill and seize the treasure, so he raised his heart to his throat. The sun rises in the east and the sun is bright, and it is July 7th. Wang Guzi proposed that everyone hold a small exchange first, and everyone was kind, so they gathered back to the banquet.

Rong Hui followed the crowd and sat at the end. Suddenly, he heard Wang Guzi's voice: "I have been summoned back to ask, and there is indeed such a thing. But in the past thousand years, Hengshan has suffered many changes, and the unique learning of your school can't be found. I'm really sorry, I'm so sorry! However, I have some Hengshan specialty 'Shouyuan Fruit' here, and I am willing to exchange them with Taoist friends.

Rong Hui and so on are the words. After pretending to be shocked, he decisively decided to order 12 pieces and agree on the transaction. One thing, the rest of the people passed on one after another, and also said that they couldn't find that type of unique learning. In addition to sorry, they are willing to exchange for heavy treasures under the door.

Rong Hui also pretended to be aggrieved and asked for 108 "dragon and tiger elixirs" in Longhu Mountain, 108 Tianfeng from Xiaoyao, and 360 Xiangfei bamboos in Junshan... Although all things are good, they are not regenerateable. Although the leaders also regard it as a treasure, they can bear to give up their love compared with the unique learning of this school.

At noon, after the exchange meeting, all the families were happy. Rong Hui completed Bixia's instructions and was also relieved, but couldn't help muttering, "How can she have so many long-lost town schools?" After thinking for a long time, I suddenly realized: "It turns out that you robbed big and small families everywhere. It is obviously the treasure of the town clan of the gun family, but it is actually for them. How dare those big and small families talk nonsense in order to save their lives? After figuring out this section, he knew Bixia's intention and couldn't help sighing: "High, you are really high."

The leaders continued to exchange their cultivation experience. At dusk, they were slightly surprised to see the green glow fluttering and sliding from the sky. Following the situation, I saw 108 pairs of maids carrying lanterns and coming in line. The light was bright, intertwined into a green glow, spreading forward. A fragrant car came on the glow, with five horses driving side by side, surrounded by purple beads, which was the car of "Spring Shen Lingjun". The glow is faint and majestic.

The leaders were not surprised and stood up to greet each other. Rong Hui wasmazed and fell to the ground. Suddenly, he heard an old man's greeting: "How can Huang make your Taoist friends wait for a long time? Sorry, sorry!" Looking up, I saw that the car had stopped on the stage, and a girl in purple robe beside the car was helping an old man in brocade robe. The old man took the opportunity to take the girl's hand, moved gently, and introduced to everyone, "This is the little granddaughter, who has been admiring the elegant demeanor of the fairy family for a long time. She insisted on gambling with me on the golden noodles of Taoist friends. Dear Taoist friends, please take care of me.

The leaders looked at each other and smiled: "Definitely, definitely..."

The girl fainted her cheeks, her eyes flashed, and she squeezed her mouth and said anly: "Grandpa!" The voice is crisp and gentle as the ear. Rong Hui fixed his eyes and looked carefully. He saw that her back hair was long, formed under her neck with a purple belt. Her temples were combed to the back of her head, and she pulled back a snake bun with a golden ring. Beautiful eyebrows are graceful, and bright eyes are clear. Her nose is like a gallbladder, and her lips are like a little bit. She is indeed a beauty. Purple satin gold pattern deep clothes, cloud pattern gold ribbon, add a little exquisiteness to the nobleness.

He saw the girl in purple sitting on the stage a few years ago before he looked at "Chun Shen Lingjun". The old man was wearing a glass-like crown, wearing a green half-armed man, gray hair and delicate skin. Waving his sleeves and sitting down, he was as steady as Mount Tai, and he couldn't help but be awed.

"This time, you are gathered here, not for anything else, it's really important to discuss." Chen Shenling arched his hand to the crowd and went straight to the topic: "Everyone must have heard about the disaster. The old man's trip brought the latest measured time of 'Qin Tianjian'. In a hundred years, the power of the upper world will cross the border. It depends on how much strength we have. But now the barbarians are killing our strength under Datong City.

As he spoke, he looked around and saw Rong Hui. His eyes were slightly bright. He took the opportunity to invite him: "I have heard that 'Lingshan Zhenren' has fought in the northwest for a long time, and I want to know more about the northern barbarism than everyone else. Lingshan Zhenren, please tell everyone about it.

Rong Hui was slightly stunned and didn't expect that this Lingjun would ask himself. When I thought of Huang Qiming, it suddenly came to my mind. After a little thought, he stood up and bowed his hand and explained with a straight face: "I don't know much about it. I can only say a few things for everyone to refer to. First of all, they believe in the 'im Long Life', believe that all things have spirits, and that their ancestors will bless them. Because of this, they do not talk about the five laws, but because they believe that they are not inferior to monks by setting off fire and moving mountains and streams. They are good at driving birds and beasts, and all tribes have guardian beasts and sacred artifacts, especially powerful. They also have the secret art of sacrifice, which can not only pass on the power to the descendants, but also pass on the power to the sacred weapon of the protector.

While observing the crowd, he said, "If their monks fight alone with the disciples of the immortals, they may not be enemies. It can be a large number, especially good at cooperating with cavalry. When our monk meets them, it's like a cat eating a turtle and can't eat it at all. The words made everyone grin.