Eighty-four times, things are like hearing the wind and the wind
Everyone knew the origin of the paper, but they didn't feel the slightest joy. Zhou Dalei knew that Li Feiyun left without saying goodbye, so he hurriedly excused the beggars as not being polite in order to avoid being embarrassed in front of the heroes of the world. He went to the banquet first and stared at Xiao Fan Li and Shen San. Apologizing, she forced a smile and accompanied him back to the banquet.
Only Zhang Ji, Chu Jianghan and Lu Yunhan were left sitting in the study, looking at each other.
Zhang Ji took the paper and muttered it several times. Chu Jianghan couldn't hold back his anger and said: "Sixth brother left without saying goodbye. Could it be related to this paper? Where did he go back? Who could send this paper?" Where are you coming from?"
Lu Yunhan said in a deep voice: "Lushan, Wulao Peak!"
Zhang Ji and Tan Daojing stood up in shock and said in unison: "Wulao Peak in the southeast of Mount Lu?" Lu Yunhan sighed and said, "That's how it should be!"
Zhang Jichang sighed, and then murmured the song of the two monks and Taoists: "Everything comes from a hibiscus!"
Chu Jianghan also suddenly realized, and said in silence: "Sixth brother went to Lushan to look for Bai Furong?"
Lu Yunhan closed his eyes tightly and nodded heavily.
Zhang Jichang sighed and said, "Based on what I know about my sixth brother, if he doesn't want to marry Shang Fengyi no matter what, he must have gone to Lushan to find the Bai Furong heroine of the Huashan sect!"
Lu Yunhan stood up and said: "Now that the matter is over, this is no longer important! What is important is who sent this message at this stall. This clearly shows that he deliberately wants Brother Li to resist the order and disobey the order. The target of the attack is... We guys."
Chu Jianghan was furious and cursed: "If you teach me to find out which bastard is responsible, I will eat him alive!"
Zhang Ji smiled bitterly and said: "We have just killed the White Lotus Sect, and the three of you have been granted marriage by the Holy Grace. Which one of you and I is not in the spotlight? This is putting us on the fire!"
Lu Yunhan shook his head and said: "I didn't expect that after ten years of hiding from the world to avoid trouble, I still couldn't escape in the end." Chu Jianghan felt hurt after hearing this.
Zhang Ji saw that the two of them were wearing red wedding robes, but they were not happy at the moment. He laughed a few more times and said, "Today is a happy day for you two, let's not talk about it. Let's go, let's go Have a good drink." He said and pulled the two of them out.
Lu Yunhan is old and has a lot of experience. He smiled and replied: "You have worked hard today, brother. You have been busy up and down, so I have to toast you a few times."
Seeing that Chu Jianghan was still unhappy, Zhang Ji patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, don't worry! I will chase Feiyun back early tomorrow morning. Today Quanzhen Taoist Master Tan Daojing gave me a horse, which can travel thousands of miles in a day." , ride on it, and you can catch up tomorrow noon. No matter how many peaks there are in the southeast of Mount Lu, can they still stump me?"
Chu Jianghan was overjoyed. Second Brother Zhang's martial arts skills were unparalleled. With him taking action, no matter how hard his sword fell into a sea of fire, a dragon's pond, or a tiger's den, how could he stop him? Sixth brother Li Feiyun is much safer! Thinking of this, I felt a little relieved now.
Zhang Ji added: "Now that you are married to Yu'er's niece, and you have a baby in the future, should you call me grandpa? Or should you call me uncle?" Chu Jianghan was amused by him and laughed loudly.
Several people put their arms around each other and walked out of the study with a smile, and went straight to the back hall.
Just as he was about to order the food and wine to be served, Shen Fu suddenly ran in panting. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw Lu Yunhan, Chu Jianghan and others were there, and stopped again.
Chu Jianghan and Lu Yunhan guessed that something must happen again, and immediately heard the reason.
Shen Fu replied: "Master asked me to invite my second uncle to come. He said that the guests in front of me must ask my uncle to come and drink."
Zhang Jim stepped out and hurried out. Chu Jianghan and Lu Yunhan knew something was wrong and followed him out.
Shen Fu stopped the two of them and said: "Master gave his own instructions and asked me to tell my brother-in-law and Uncle Lu that you two should go to the bridal chamber and stay well and don't cause trouble. Master and several uncles will be there to support you." .”
Seeing Shen Fu talking like this, Chu Jianghan felt unhappy and ignored Shen Fu and went out.
Zhang Ji turned around and said to the two of them: "You two, please don't come out and cause trouble anymore. Go to the bridal chamber and stay with the bride! Let me express some comfort along the way."
Seeing Zhang Ji's sad face, Chu Jianghan and Lu Yunhan knew that he was exhausted from all the hard work, so they had to lower their heads in silence and start drinking with Tan Daojing.
After leaving the backyard, Shen Fu saw no one around, so he lowered his voice and said: "Second uncle, something happened again!" Zhang Ji took a deep breath, already angry, and said in a deep voice: "Don't be anxious! Tell me slowly!"
Shen Fu said: "My fifth uncle taught me to invite you just now. He said that Mr. Song, the Jinyi Guard, seemed to have been injured when he came back from a visit."
Zhang Ji nodded and said, "Master Song was hiding in the dark just now and eavesdropping on our conversation with the two masters. I was the one who scared him away."
Shen Fu screamed "Ah", and Zhang Ji hurriedly said: "Don't be nagging!"
Shen Fu collected his thoughts and said: "Fifth Uncle heard the Master Zhao of Huashan secretly preaching to the old hero Wu of the Beggar Clan, the Iron Hand Taoist of the Kongtong Sect, and the two crazy monks of the Emei Sect. At that time, Only then did a monk and two demons come to the back hall to cause trouble, saying that the sixth uncle was tricked by two envoys. The master and several uncles were unwilling to make the matter bigger, so they swallowed their anger and let them go. He also said He and Mr. Song from the Jin Yiwei accidentally found out and followed him, and Mr. Song from the Jin Yiwei was injured on the spot by the two of them..."
Zhang Ji said "Hi" and asked urgently: "Where are Mr. Wu and the others?"
Shen Fu replied: "Headmaster Zhao of Huashan quietly led the four people out of the banquet, and they probably chased them out. The fifth uncle said that the master, the fourth uncle, and the fifth uncle would stabilize the outside first, and asked you to quickly chase south. Take a look."
Zhang Ji dodged to catch up and asked: "Where is your third uncle?" Shen Fu shook his head and said: "Three uncle is being drunk by Lu Cangsong, Tang Shaojie and others brought by Huashan Master Zhao. He really can't escape. I I didn’t call him.”
Zhang Ji responded and said, "Go and tell my eldest brother and the others that I have gone to see them." After saying that, he jumped up, bypassed the guests in the front hall from the side room, and chased them over the ridge of the roof.
The half-circle moon is just like the face of God, half of it seems to be smiling and half of it seems to be crying. What makes you laugh is that tonight someone in the world is getting married according to the decree, but what makes you cry is that someone is suffering from mental and physical exhaustion over and over again today.
Zhang Ji had already chased him outside Xiangyang City and walked south for half an hour. How could he see any trace? Without thinking, he suddenly felt someone running in front of him. The distance was too far for Zhang Ji to distinguish, so he jumped forward to meet him.
About ten feet away, there was a person who was very quick in body movement and his lightness skills were as good as his own, but his breathing was faster than his own, and his internal strength was not as good as his own. Isn't he the famous lone beggar Li Dadu?
Zhang Ji shouted loudly: "Senior, where are you going?" Li Dadu stopped in his tracks and became alert everywhere. Zhang Ji didn't stop and shouted again: "Senior, don't be surprised, it's me."
Li Dadu knew it was Zhang Ji, so he somersaulted towards him and said happily, "That's great, that's great!" Seeing that he was in a hurry, Zhang Ji asked anxiously, "Where are you going, senior? Have you ever seen your master and his party?"
Li Dadu regained his composure and screamed bitterly: "Don't mention it! Don't mention it! My stupid master has been fooled again and is leading a few other stupid people to fight with two masters!"
Zhang Ji secretly screamed, and asked anxiously: "Are you a monk?" Li Dadu responded, and said anxiously: "That's right! I have to bother Zhang Erxia to come to the rescue!"
Zhang Jikou said: "Senior, please lead the way!" Li Dadu jumped up and ran ten feet away. Zhang Ji was surprised to see that his movement skills were so superb, and he also used Qinggong to follow closely.
Li Dadu was riding Qinggong at a high speed while explaining to Zhang Ji: "After the New Year, I traveled all over the Five Sacred Mountains with Monk Tenzin. I also heard that Zhang Erxia and others destroyed the White Lotus Sect, and the emperor granted me a marriage to Xianyun. Zhuang, the two of us counted the days and hurried over. On the way, the great monk also said that he wanted to get a big gift for Young Master Chu, but after going through it, it was still too late. "
Zhang Ji could not help but admire him even more when he saw that he could speak so calmly and calmly even though he was moving forward with all his strength, and asked: "Senior, do you know why your respected master started to fight against others?"
Li Dadu replied: "I think it was probably someone named Zhao who was instigated. Monk Tenzin and I rushed to Xianyun Village overnight, but on the way we heard some masters fighting. The Tibetan monk was a martial arts idiot, so he wanted to Go and have a look, I can't defeat him, so I have to follow. Hey! Okay! When I looked closer, it turned out that it was my stupid master who was fighting with an old Taoist. I don't know how many tricks passed, and when I arrived, the old fool gradually gradually I had the upper hand, but the old Taoist actually used his hand as a sword and used a weird sword technique. My old and foolish master was gradually losing ground. Unexpectedly, Monk Danzeng's hands were itchy for a moment, so he also jumped up to help..."
Zhang Ji became even more confused after hearing this and asked: "He also took action?" Li Dadu replied: "Yes, yes! They all took action! They all took action! When the old monk saw one against two, he was probably worried that The old Taoist was at a disadvantage, so he rushed over to help. Zhao An, who was skimming the formation next to him, only said a few words, and then incited the three idiots, the iron-hand Taoist and the idiot monk, and the four of them fought with the old monk again. "
Zhang Ji heard that one side was fighting two against one, and the other side was fighting four against one. He knew in his heart that Wu Mingming, Taoist Tie Shou, etc. were all top-notch masters today, and he couldn't help but worry about the two monks and the two worlds. The foreigner asked urgently: "How is the safety of the monks and the others?"
Li Dadu said: "That old monk was pretty good too. He first used a weird boxing technique to fight the four of them for more than a hundred times, but he was not defeated. Then he used a body technique to join the old monk. Monk Yiyi and two other people used a strange formation again, and they fought with six of them, Monk Denzeng and the others. The two sides were fighting hard, and there was no winner or loser!" Zhang Ji cried in his heart after hearing this. Yelling, silently.
Li Dadu sighed: "Oh! I have been a beggar for most of my life, and I have never seen such a battle. I'm afraid it will be even more fierce than the battle you had at the Shenlong Territory! Each of these two parties is They have already resorted to the means of looking after the house to save their lives, but I, the old beggar, am not very good at persuading them, so I have to rush to Xianyun Village first to bring in reinforcements. Zhang Erxia, besides you, in this world, I, the old beggar, really don’t know Who else can stop them from fighting..." Then he cursed Master Wu for being confused about his name, then cursed Zhao Ban for being unable to stop himself, and also complained that the Tibetan monk Tenzin did not have the demeanor of an eminent monk.
Zhang Ji saw that although he seemed to be at odds with his master's beggar gang, he was now scolding his master behind his back. In fact, he was showing his infinite affection for his master Wu Mingming. The more he scolded him, the more fierce he was because he was afraid that his master would make a mistake. Suddenly, Thinking of the master I had not seen in the past twenty years, I had even more mixed emotions.
The shouts and shouts were getting closer and closer, and from afar, the rough shouts of the Iron Hand Taoist and the ugly curses of the two crazy monks could be heard.
Li Dadu shouted: "Look! It's right in front!"
The wind was blowing from his fists and feet, and his shouts shook the sky. Suddenly, the mad beggar Wu Mingming burst into the air and shouted: "As soon as the thieves are cleared, I feel the bald donkey. I will not give up until I see you today!" The sound echoed through the sky like thunder. One of the two crazy monks also shouted: "What nonsense! Beat me to death!" Zhao An also said: "I ask again, who ordered you two?"
The monk didn't answer a word and just laughed in unison.
Zhang Ji and Li Dawei both landed on the ground. They looked at each other under the moonlight and were stunned and terrified.
Six human figures were surrounding a monk like a revolving lantern, fighting each other. Crazy beggar Wu's name was rising and falling, and he was using his unique skill of running thunder hand with all his strength. Among the six, he had the best martial arts. His rags cracked in the wind, and he almost wanted to be torn to pieces. The Tibetan monk Monk Tenzin and the leader of the martial arts alliance Zhao Kai are next in the body. One is holding a sharp sword and using the Huashan sect's unparalleled secret skill; the other's cassock is puffed up and his arms are filled with gold, making it the supreme magical skill of the Tantric sect. . One of the two crazy monks is using the Emei Thousand Palms, and the other is using the Twelve Zhuang Kung Fu, as if one person is in two parts; the Iron Hand Taoist's palms are like a round fan, coming one after another, using the unique skill of the Kongtong School to conquer mountains. Qiankun Vajra Palm.
A sharp sword, two pairs of iron fists, three pairs of divine palms, and six sets of magical skills, only two worldly masters with gray hair and beards surrounded Gai Xin and couldn't help but fight.
Looking at the two monks again, the monk Jueqing is like a ghost, covering his upper body and lowering the barrier. The old Taoist Qing's swords are moving horizontally and vertically, and their moves are soft, hard, urgent and slow. Sometimes the old monk attacks the old Taoist to defend, and sometimes the old monk attacks and the old Taoist defends. After a few moves, he transformed into an old monk defending against an old Taoist attack. The yin and yang complemented each other, and instantly interchanged. The world was reversed, and he was inextricably killed with six people.
Zhang Ji broke out in a cold sweat. He had experienced countless battles, big and small, and had never been afraid because of his martial arts skills. Now that he saw such a thrilling fight by others, he couldn't help but become afraid: Could it be that he came here like this? He shook his head and thought to himself: "Logically speaking, these people don't have any deep hatred. How could they risk their lives like this?"
Then he let out a long sigh: "The rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes! Are they just these endless battles and killings?"
Li Dadu clasped his fists and said anxiously: "Zhang Erxia, take action quickly and make them stop fighting!" Zhang Ji saw that the two waves of eight people in front of him had reached their ultimate strength. If they were not careful, their lives would be in danger. He dared to act rashly and said in a low voice: "Senior, please don't raise your voice. Once someone is distracted for a moment, the situation between the two parties will be unbalanced, and the other party will be shattered to pieces."
Li Dadu was stunned and said in a trembling voice: "You can't even do anything about it?" Zhang Ji looked at the eight people fighting and was speechless for a long time. Li Dawei said with a worried expression: "Master, Master, what on earth are you planning?"
After a long time, Li Dadu murmured: "That's right, that's right! How many things in the world can be solved with fists and kicks?"
A voice behind him said: "It's not that Jushi Zhang can't take action, but he doesn't dare to take action, right?"
The two of them were surprised. It turned out that when they were deep in thought, they did not notice anyone coming behind them. When they took a closer look, they saw an old man with an air of immortality coming out of the dark night. The old man was of medium build, except for his health. I can't see anything else.
Li Dadu was surprised, but Zhang Ji knelt down on the ground and paid homage: "I have seen the immortal elder!" There was great joy in his words.
The old Taoist came forward, helped Zhang Ji up, and said: "It seems that your mind is confused. Once your mind is confused, your fists and feet will be messed up. You can't pull them away. What a pity! What a pity!" Zhang Ji leaned forward and said: " The Immortal Chief’s inner strength and divine power will definitely be able to stop them!”
Li Dadu suddenly trembled and said: "Yun... Master Yunyang..." The old Taoist laughed and said: "Donor Li has a good eye!"
This old Taoist is the master of the Quanzhen Sect, Yunyang Zhenren.
Master Yunyang shook his head and said: "Your master and I, Taoist Qing and Monk Jueqing are only among the best in martial arts. The others are also top-notch masters. I can't do anything to stop them from fighting."
The eight people on the field were fighting more and more vigorously. In the blink of an eye, seventy or eighty moves had passed, and they were still inseparable. Zhang Ji and Li Dadu became more and more anxious as they watched, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth and sigh.
Master Yunyang said again: "Don't be anxious! Don't be anxious! Abbot Jueming of Shaolin will be here soon, he may have some ideas." Zhang Ji was about to ask but stopped, looking at the eight people fighting fiercely, and paying careful attention to the surroundings. Be careful not to let anyone accidentally come in again and interfere with the battle situation on the field.
After a while, Zhang Jidan felt a slight movement in the distance approaching. Master Yunyang and Li Dadu turned their heads to see one after another. A gray shadow had already flashed in front of them. It was none other than the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Jueming Divine Monk.
The three of them all recognized Abbot Jueming and came forward to salute. Abbot Jueming hurriedly returned the salute, looked at the eight people fighting fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, good, good, good!"
Master Yunyang asked: "Master, is there any way to stop them?"
Abbot Jueming glanced at Zhang Ji and immediately understood. He shook his head and closed his eyes and said, "There is nothing the old monk can do."
Li Dadu's face turned pale when he heard this. He plopped down on the ground and murmured: "Could it be...do you really want to see this stupid master like me exhaust all his power..."
Master Yunyang asked again: "What if you and I join forces?" Abbot Jueming shook his head and said: "You and I practice Taoism and Buddhism, and we cannot have the same minds. If we act together, we will only harm them and increase our sins. .”
These eight people were fighting among themselves, not paying attention to the four people outside the field. They were only focused on dealing with the tricks and had no intention of giving up.
Zhang Jixin was hanging around Song Zhong and other imperial envoys in Yunzhuang. He was afraid that something might happen again at the wedding banquet, so he was eager to end the affairs here as soon as possible and go back to deal with it with his brothers. He gritted his teeth and clasped his fists and said: "Seniors, since there is no good method left or right, let the juniors try their best!"
Abbot Jueming and Master Yunyang looked at each other. Abbot Jueming asked first, "Are you going to knock them all down? Or are you prepared to take the combined internal and external blows of the eight of them?" Master Yunyang also asked: "Yes. Should the mad beggar from outside the circle of help defeat the Taoist Master Qing and the monk Jue Qing? Or should the monk from within the circle of help defeat the mad beggar and the other six people together?"
When Zhang Ji was asked by the two of them, he was at a loss for words and didn't know how to answer.
Abbot Jueming sighed and said: "Even though you are invincible, it seems your determination is still not firm. Even if you take action, I'm afraid you will miss. No! No!"
They heard the sound of animal hooves approaching in the distance, and the four of them noticed it one after another. By the time Li Dadu, who was the weakest in skill, noticed it, the sound of the cave flute was already whimpering.
Everyone only heard a quiet and soft sound, which flowed through their hearts like gurgling water. Zhang Ji and Li Dadu were wondering which master was coming. When they approached, they saw a man riding a strange mount.
Zhang Ji and Li Dadu were startled when they saw an old Taoist sitting on his mount playing the flute. The four-legged beast under its crotch is even more strange: it looks like a deer but not a deer, looks like a horse but not a horse, looks like a donkey but not a donkey, looks like an ox but not an ox. It has horns on its head and cloven hooves, which is jaw-dropping.
Li Dadu suddenly said in a daze: "Four...Four don't look alike?"
Abbot Jueming and Master Yunyang looked at each other and smiled, then smiled at Zhang Ji and Li Dadu and said, "This is Master Ziyang, the leader of Kongtong."
The four figures stood with their hooves stopped, and Master Ziyang on his back seemed to have not seen the four of them, just pressing holes and blowing on them. The rhythm is clear, which is nothing unusual compared to the masters of Li Feiyun and Lu Yunhan. Li Dadu has no idea of the rhythm, but hearing it washes away the dust and makes him feel relaxed and happy.
Master Yunyang and Abbot Jueming gradually became happy and nodded. Master Yunyang even stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Now these two old friends are saved." As a junior, Zhang Ji is far less educated and knowledgeable than these two. , was confused for a moment.
The sound of the flute was still melodious and ethereal, but as soft and silent as spring rain. It had already reached the ears of the eight people fighting on the field.
Zhang Jizheng was trying to figure out the mystery of the flute sound, and Li Dadu said in surprise: "Look!" Looking at the sound, there was no murderous intent in the fierce fight between the eight people, and their moves had become sharper. At first glance, it looked like a sparring match between friends. Skills are taught by teachers and students through gestures.
Zhang Jibai was puzzled and thought to himself: "What is so magical about the sound of the flute that it can so easily resolve conflicts and eliminate hostility?"
The sound of the flute stopped suddenly, and the fierce fight between the eight people also stopped immediately.
