After talking with Hong Hee-sang.
Wu Changqing completely confirmed the other party's identity.
The junior master uncle of Wudang Mountain before him was also the reincarnation of Lu Zu, Hong Xixiang.
"Junior brother, although you are a Taoist priest who personally led the disciples into the mountains on behalf of the master."
"But in some respects, it's better for you to abide by them as much as possible."
"After all, the Tao is natural, and these mundane things will eventually conflict with the heavenly Tao you have understood."
Hong Xixiang learned about Wu Changqing from his senior brother.
Naturally, Wu Changqing has some expectations.
I hope that the other party can take the right path as soon as possible and bring different vitality to Wudang Mountain.
Then he persuaded Wu Changqing tirelessly.
"Try it, I didn't bring any seasoning when I came."
"This powder ground from red swallow flowers has a slightly spicy taste, which is actually okay."
Facing Prime Minister Hong Xi's kind reminder, Wu Changqing directly shoved the fattest piece of chicken drumstick in front of Prime Minister Hong Xi.
Hong Xixiang has not tasted meat for many years.
The tip of his nose kept quivering uncontrollably, inhaling the mouth-watering aroma of meat, mixed with the slightly spicy scent of red swallow flowers, into his nostrils.
A moment ago he was persuading Wu Changqing.
The next moment, he couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
But he still tried his best to hide his inner desires.
"Hey, senior brother, why bother."
"You have said that it comes naturally. Just let nature take its course and follow your heart."
"Now, eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."
Wu Changqing looked at Hong Xixiang's slightly funny expression.
I couldn't help but laugh a little in my heart, and at the same time, there was a whisper like a demon in my mouth, constantly tempting Hong Xixiang to take the first bite.
"Junior brother, still..."
After all, Prime Minister Hong Xi is also a Taoist priest who has been practicing on this mountain for more than ten years, and he still has some concentration.
He just spoke with difficulty and wanted to refuse.
Wu Changqing didn't give him this chance. Taking advantage of his opening his mouth to speak, Wu Changqing directly stuffed the chicken drumstick into the other person's mouth.
Hong Xixiang's eyes suddenly froze, and his body froze on the spot.
Crispy chicken skin, mixed with spicy red bird flowers and tender chicken texture.
It made him drool instantly.
His throat was vibrating crazily.
It’s not even about eating. If I don’t eat, I’m a little reluctant to let go...
finally.
Click.
"It's pretty brittle, junior brother."
Prime Minister Hong Xi still followed his heart.
This small path, which has been stuck in a rut for more than ten years, broke the rules just after seeing Wu Changqing for just a cup of tea.
But after accepting meat.
Hong Xixiang did not show any regret or anger.
On the contrary, he ate the chicken leg completely naturally.
This couldn't help but make Wu Changqing admire this senior brother who was the reincarnation of Lu Zu even more.
Looking at the other person's indifferent expression.
It reminded him of a Buddhist saying.
Wine and meat passed through the intestines...
"By the way, junior brother, you'd better eat less."
"Senior brother asked me to bring you food. He also asked me to ask you to go to the main peak."
"Although you checked into the Sutra Pavilion as soon as you arrived, you also have to do what ordinary disciples should do."
"As soon as I meet the head brother, he will smell the fishy smell on your body and will inevitably punish you."
At this time, Prime Minister Hong Xi thought of business and couldn't help but remind Wu Changqing.
"Okay, so senior brother is stuttering?"
Wu Changqing nodded and asked again.
Hong Xixiang couldn't hold himself any longer. He grinned and took the chicken from Wu Changqing.
What he actually had in mind was.
Since you have broken the precepts, why not enjoy this meal and then go to the punishment hall to get some sticks yourself.
Just don’t do it again in the future.
But how could he know.
From the moment he came into contact with Wu Changqing, some things were destined to never go back.
…
Wudang Mount Everest.
When Hong Xixiang appeared in front of Wang Zhonglou with a bulging belly and an embarrassed look.
The Taoist priests around him all stared at him in surprise.
The strong smell of meat on his body can be smelled by most people.
On the contrary, Wu Changqing, the mastermind, had his hands behind his back and looked calm.
Not only did he not have the slightest bit of fishy smell on his body, but he also had a look of pure stoicism.
"Junior brother, you..."
Wang Zhonglou covered his forehead and did not look at Hong Xixiang, who looked embarrassed at this time.
"Um...Senior brother, I will go and receive the punishment myself."
Hong Xixiang's original indifference was completely gone at this moment, and he walked towards the punishment hall with a guilty look on his face.
Wu Changqing looked regretful, as if he was very sorry that Hong Xixiang broke the precepts.
The eyes of everyone around him were much friendly.
"The same to you."
"Forget it, let's get down to business, come with me."
Seeing Wu Changqing's pretentious ghostly appearance, Wang Zhonglou had a dark look on his face.
Others don't know the truth, but he knows Wu Changqing's true nature.
It must be Wu Changqing who caused trouble for Prime Minister Hong Xi and is still pretending to be innocent.
Shaking his head slightly, Wang Zhonglou turned around and headed towards the back mountain.
Wu Changqing followed closely behind.
When we came to the back mountain, the scenery here was much better than the gloomy place of the Sutra Pavilion.
Ancient trees cover the sky, willow leaves fly, clouds steam, and yellow cranes chirp.
Just looking at the scenery here can't help but make people feel relaxed and happy.
"Junior brother, although I am here to take you in as a disciple on behalf of your master."
"But I have to be responsible for you."
"You have a high starting point. There is only one Dahuangting method that is suitable for you here."
"It's my Wudang's supreme internal skill. Do you think you are willing to practice it?"
Wang Chonglou looked at Wu Changqing with a solemn expression.
He stated his purpose of calling Wu Changqing this time.
In fact, until now, Wang Zhonglou still doesn't know what Wu Changqing's Tao is.
All I know is that Wu Changqing possesses all of Chen Zhibao's spear skills and good talisman skills.
He has no idea what kind of skills he has practiced.
He didn't want to ask directly, so he could only express his thoughts in this way.
When Wu Changqing heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Dahuangting.
This is the supreme Taoist skill that runs through most of the early plots in Xue Zhong.
Coming from the same lineage as the Jade Palace in Longhu Mountain, both have the possibility for him to practice Taoism and become an immortal.
As long as you cultivate Huangting in your heart and achieve the Great Huangting, mortals can hope to be promoted to land gods.
It is one of the most unique methods in the world.
But equally, it is extremely difficult to practice, and there are only a handful of people who can achieve it.
Wang Zhonglou relied on the Dahuang Court he built to break the waves with one finger and withstand the pressure of the four heavenly masters, Dragon and Tiger.
It can be seen that his skills are outstanding.
Unexpectedly, he has just started.
Wang Chonglou was about to teach him these techniques.
"Senior brother, to tell you the truth, I am determined to become an immortal."
"The way you understand yourself is the way of immortality."
"What Dahuang Ting said, to be honest with my senior brother, I am indeed very interested in it."
Wu Changqing saw that the other party was so sincere to him, so he had no intention of hiding the way he practiced.
Tell the other party directly.
