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Han Dingtian's lungs were about to burst with anger.
Han Dingtian was sent to Wudang by his family because of his weak bones since he was a child, and he did some odd jobs with Zhang Jiuding, who was still a second-generation Wudang disciple at the time.
Waiting for Zhang Jiuding to take the position of leader step by step, he can't treat this apprentice who has been with him since childhood. Even Han Dingtian's status in Wudang is higher than that of several masters.
After all, a rising tide lifts all boats, and one person can ascend to heaven like a chicken or a dog.
Han Dingtian and Zhang Jiuding have supported each other to this point. Zhang Jiuding used Han Dingtian's secret power to maintain his position in Wudang, and Han Dingtian used Zhang Jiuding's name to consolidate his power in the world. They didn't tell each other clearly, but they both understood it. .
So when Han Dingtian gave birth to his second son, Han Youyu, what Zhang Jiuding said after seeing his son, "This son is the lucky one for me as an outsider in Wudang" seemed to those who were interested either to make nonsense or to praise him as an outsider. The disciple of the sect made him work harder.
Don't think that famous people are upright and upright. When it comes to intrigues and intrigues, ordinary people are really hard to guard against and dare not even think about it.
However, Zhang Jiuding really had nothing to say about Han Youyu. Ever since Han Youyu started practicing martial arts, Zhang Jiuding, who had not personally taught his disciples how to practice martial arts for several years, had become even more attentive to Han Youyu and taught him personally. Although Han Youyu was placed with Tian Zhonghe, the eldest disciple of the inner sect, but really Tian Zhonghe was just a master in name only.
Then again, on the day of Han Youyu's birth celebration, Zhang Jiuding, who was already confirmed to be the head of the Wu Dynasty, had high hopes for Han Youyu in front of so many people. He said "It's a blessing for the outer sect", which would be even more... It put a lot of money on the face of the Han family.
It's just that Han Youyu is really not very up to date. Although he is not picky in his martial arts training, and he can grasp the celestial phenomena at a young age, he is very unruly in private, and the affair between men and women is widely known to everyone.
It is not forbidden for Taoist couples to practice double cultivation in either the inner or outer sect, and it is inseparable from Zhang Jiuding's indulgence of turning a blind eye.
His master doted on his son so much that Han Dingtian naturally had nothing to say. No matter how misbehaving Han Youyu was, even if he was angry as a father, he would often be stopped by his master saying "What do children know?" and he would just go with it. Let nature take its own course, and the reasons are not clear to outsiders.
Let’s talk about the Wudang Big Stone Platform now.
"This is too much!" Han Dingtian was stopped by his master and his eyes widened in anger.
"Dingtian." Zhang Jiuding pressed Han Dingtian's shoulder, glanced at his half-dead disciple lying on the ground, sighed, and said, "First bring the fish to stop the bleeding and heal the injury."
Then he looked at the blind woman with her back to him and said with a smile: "Miss Ye Er is very clever."
Ye Xie, who had already held his younger brother's sleeve, turned his head, his empty eyes filled with sarcasm that could not be concealed, "That's nothing compared to the noble sect's method of never keeping their words." Zhang Jiutian, who is the royal lecturer, said so , the same is true for the leader of a sect. It’s ridiculous, and he pretends to be the ancestral court.”
Zhang Jiuding, who had long been trained to be immovable in all directions, was not worried. He ignored the blind woman who opened her mouth with murderous intent and said: "Since Miss Ye Er has exposed this matter for now, then, next, shouldn't you count on your intrusion?" Shan’s account is settled.”
Secretly saying something cunning, he looked at Zhang Jiuding in the middle of the night.
"Hahaha, it's wonderful. I can't wait to have a good fight." Shanyishui, who rarely calls himself a monk or a poor monk, is all smiles. They roll up their sleeves and are eager to try.
Naturally, he wanted to show off his disgusting behavior, and Zhang Jiuding said loudly: "The state has national laws, and every family has its own rules. Wudang is also a Taoist holy place. Young Master Ye San can come and go as he pleases. If this spreads, wouldn't it be a shame to the world?" Are people laughing at me that Wudang is no longer capable?"
This is really a turn of events. Before and after, Zhang Jiuding used the words that Ye Sangen just said to defeat Ye Sangen's army.
As he spoke, Zhang Jiuding took a step forward, his energy emerged, and an invisible force rose into the sky, spreading with overwhelming force and covering all directions.
Before they could protect Ye Xiayou behind them, two great monks, one mountain and one water, had already taken a step forward and recited "Amitabha Buddha". It seemed as if a golden light suddenly appeared, and the energy that had been blocked was stagnated for a moment.
Zhang Jiuding's Taoist robes were bulging and unaffected by the mountain wind. He said displeasedly: "Two Zen masters, do you have to interfere in this matter?"
The great monk Yishan took another step forward and laughed loudly: "If you want to fight, then fight. I can't stand hearing this nonsense."
"If Saint Master Daoji knows about this, you two may suffer the pain of facing a wall."
After all, Zhang Jiuding doesn't want to do anything with these two great monks who have some special skills. Naturally, it's not that they are afraid of their cultivation that has reached the Vajra realm of Buddhism, but that there is one man and one temple behind these two people. If it really happens, Without friction, both internally and externally, the gains outweigh the losses.
The two monks didn't take it seriously, and Yi Shui said: "Then let's wait until my master knows about it." He looked like a rogue who is not afraid of boiling water.
Zhang Jiuding sneered and said, "Then don't blame me for not caring about the Saint Master's kindness."
Yishan said impatiently: "Should we fight or not?"
It seemed that these two great monks couldn't wait any longer.
The third night of the night was naturally unwilling to let the two great monks wade into this muddy water. This had nothing to do with them in the first place. There was no need for the two great monks to have too much involvement with Wudang.
In the middle of the night, he said: "Monk, take my sister down the mountain first and wait for me."
"I don't. If you want to leave, the great monk must leave." Naturally, Ye Xiayou would not agree, and he pulled his sleeves tighter under his hands.
"You can't leave, you can't leave, no one can leave." Yi Shui turned around and shook his head and said, "Junior Sister Jiazi said that if I don't take you two back to the Sage Temple this time, we won't be given food to eat in the future."
The four people suddenly fell into silence, and no one spoke.
Yi Shui, who seemed to sense a hint of embarrassment, turned to look at the other three people, touched his bald head with nine ring scars, and asked doubtfully: "Did I say the wrong thing?"
Ye Hao smiled and said with a full smile: "Ye Jiazi got a natural Buddha status in vain. She still can't get rid of the seven emotions after more than 20 years. She is jealous of me."
Yishan looked at Yishui with a sideways look, gloating, "We agreed that we ran out because we were bored, and you betrayed the junior sister like this? If you don't give me food when you go back, please don't bring trouble to me."
As if Yishui had just understood the reason, his whole expression collapsed and he said, "It's over, it's over." It seemed that offending this little junior sister Jiazi was much more terrifying than facing a wall.
At this time, when he saw Zhang Jiuding in hunting robes across from him, and the Taoist priests who were treating him seriously, he became even more angry, "What the hell, let the monks get over their addiction first!"
The great monk Yishui's eyes were wide open, and his aura was full. No movement was seen from the great monk. The mountain wind was swift and silent, and the entire large stone flat was so suppressed that it was a bit scary.
Yi Shui is tall and thin, and can be said to be as skinny as firewood. He looks like a tuberculosis ghost on the verge of dying. His eyes that were already protruding due to his thinness seem to be about to pop out of their sockets.
"Mi! Tuo! Buddha!"
Each word was like a jack hitting the Ascension Altar, causing a layer of smoke to spread.
All the hundreds of people on the stone platform were swaying, and even Zhang Jiuding and those people with high cultivation levels staggered a few steps before regaining their balance.
Zhang Jiuding, who had just stabilized his body, had no idea what the great monk was doing, why he moved his hands without saying a word, but the top priority was to block the oncoming attack. When he thought of this, he immediately shouted: "Set up the formation. "
Several figures rushed out from behind, arranged in a semicircle with Zhang Jiuding as the center, holding swords in their hands.
The forty or fifty people behind him were barely able to hold their own, and they all held their long swords at an angle, shouting "Blessings are immeasurable" and piercing the sky.
Yishui put his hands together, and a barrier appeared vaguely three feet away in front of him and slowly solidified, as if there was a layer of golden light like scales.
"The Buddha said that a stinky skin can see through the appearance of all living beings."
Yi Shui slowly closed his eyes, and his body slowly rose up. His Qi was suspended in the air, and his Qi was leaking out. The force of the movement suppressed everyone on the Ascension Altar.
Zhang Jiuding put his feet down and shouted: "The first formation of Wudang Sword Formation, Tianshu."
More than a hundred Taoist priests ran back and forth from floor to floor, passing Zhang Jiuding and slowly surrounding the four men at midnight without any lag.
Zhang Jiuding flicked his sleeves, stood up from the ground, and leaped to the back of the sword array. A group of Taoist priests filed into the Ascension Altar, like lotus leaves in a dish, with their swords pointing forward.
One step forward on the mountain and close to the water, one palm stands in front of the chest, eyes slightly closed, chanting: "Buddha said that the appearance of all living beings is a stinky skin bag."
It takes only a few breaths from Yi Shui's Buddhist Vajra Lion Roar to Zhang Jiuding's formation and then to a mountain.
"The appearance of all living beings?" Zhang Jiuding, who was standing at the end of the sword formation and controlled the entire Tianshu formation, frowned and reminded loudly, "All disciples stick to their roots and don't fall into illusions."
In the middle of the night, how could he have expected that these two great monks would make a move without saying hello? It seemed that he couldn't stop him, and he also understood that the vegetarian food cooked by the little junior sister Jiazi in their mouths was more difficult for them than facing the wall and thinking about it. More attractive.
I saw the Wudang formation on the opposite side began to form. A detailed count revealed that there were forty-nine Taoist priests forming an formation. There was no pattern but there was a track that could be followed. They were fighting with each other, and in the blink of an eye there was a large formation. Suddenly, the energy between heaven and earth circulates, like mist, rippling away slowly, as if to control this small area, and suddenly stirs people's hearts.
How could Ye Sangen, who had been in and out of the Library Pavilion since he was a child, not know the layout of this formation, which is known as the best in the world? If you break the formation again, then..."
As he spoke, Midnight's shoulders moved slightly, and his energy showed up, condensing in the palm of his hand and covering it on his palm. But before he finished speaking,
It was obvious that the great monk Yishan did not take it to heart even after hearing the instructions at midnight. He took the lead and strode forward towards the Tianshu Sword Formation that was already in operation.
Since he was a child, he has been arranged by his master to be a great monk who practices the mystical mental methods of Buddhism and the ascetic physical skills of Zen. When he moves and when he is still, the Qi energy around his body is even stronger. It is different from his fellow disciples fighting against Mo Wanren on the mountainside. It is like a diamond shield formed by overflowing Gang Qi all over the body. This is the protection of Buddha Qi. The golden light flows around like the Buddha's light, and the treasure is solemn as if the Buddha is personally present.
The sword array rotated leisurely, and a mountain rushed in without any stagnation, like throwing a stone into a lake, stirring up the vast energy in the sword array, and rippling layer after layer like ripples.
It is said that the Wu Tianshu Sword Formation was first inherited from the Zhongnan Mountain Quanzheng Church. The sword formation was initially operated by seven people, which coincided with the number of Tiandao palaces, such as the arrangement of the Big Dipper, so it was called the Quanzheng Seven Star Formation. Later, the Taoist sects in the world were summoned by the royal family of the previous dynasty seven hundred years ago. There was a large gathering in Kaifeng, the capital at that time, to deduce Taoism and discuss Taoism. In fact, it was just to fight for the ancestral court.
At that time, Zhang Daocheng, the first leader of Wudang named Zhang, single-handedly defeated Taoist sects large and small in the world for more than twenty years, but in the final comparison with Longhu Mountain, there was no winner. Therefore, for more than 700 years, the Taoist sect has had the saying that the Western Wu is like the Eastern Dragon and the Tiger, forming horns with each other and fighting against each other.
It was also from that time that the Wudang Taoist sect began to regard the leader who had won great honors for Wudang as the existence second only to the founder Lu Zulu Zhaoxian. The inner disciples also began to be proud of the surname Zhang, which has been passed down to this day.
It was at that time that Zhang Daocheng secretly learned the Quanzheng Sect's Seven-Star Sword Formation, changed it and introduced the new, and through successive generations of Wudang disciples, eliminated the old and the best, and now has the current seven-person small formation, with seven formations stacked on top of each other to complement each other. Ruyi Tianshu Sword Formation.
It is said that if this formation were used by a Taoist master in the realm of enlightenment, it would be so powerful that it could destroy the heaven and the earth.
It is true that no one can see it, and they will not know whether it is true or false.
Let’s talk about the Ascension Altar here and now.
A mountain crashed into the formation, and seven people immediately came forward to surround them. They all held swords in their left hands but did not use them. They first waved them horizontally, and the shots were very fast.
Yishan did not dodge or dodge, and moved his hands together, bringing up the strong wind to protect his whole body, and let go of the palms one by one. These Taoists have practiced martial arts to perfection. They attack separately and then attack with their swords. They are not the same but consistent.
The move is a superb move of Wudang Taoism. How could Yishan not recognize it? At that moment, he neither resolved nor dodged. He shouted angrily and took it hard.
Seeing that a mountain was hit, he was about to step forward at midnight, when he saw a body of Yi Shui suddenly pop up in mid-air. There were air waves rolling between the opening and closing of his hands, and he hit a mountain. From top to bottom, his palms made a loud seal. Yishan bowed his back slightly, and his energy exploded instantly, shocking the seven Taoist priests in feathers who were just about to feel complacent.
The Buddha said he was compassionate and could not see the suffering of all sentient beings. He came to the world with his angry eyes to repel evil spirits and ghosts.
Then you see the appearance of all living beings.
