Zhu Chungang said that this will be an era when a hundred flowers bloom in the world of Feng Shui and Yin Yang, and heroes from all walks of life will come together.
Since Bagua City, the Snowy Plateau, and the South China Sea Islands opened the three gates leading to the Paradise of Heaven and Earth, Buddhist and Taoist sects have their own strongmen to enter, and then there is a situation where each goes back to each family and finds its own mother.
Maoshan, after Zhao Qunshu was deposed and abdicated, and his son Zhao Lijun was addicted to fighting again, and Zuo Dao took charge of the overall situation for a year, suddenly welcomed two middle-aged men in their forties. The quaint Taoist robes are engraved with complicated charms, and its style is very age-like. According to the records of Maoshan classics, this kind of Taoist robes came from the hands of Xu Mi and Xu Huang, the fifth generation heads of Maoshan not long after the establishment of Maoshan more than a thousand years ago. Later, I don't know why this Taoist robe was suddenly abandoned.
As soon as the two middle-aged people came to the door, Zuo Ci, who had returned from Bagua City, hurriedly greeted him after knowing about it. When one of them saw it, he asked in a little surprise: "After Mr. Wujiao?"
Zuo Ci was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "It's the ancestor, I don't know how the two fellow Taoists know?"
At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Zuo Ci was known as Mr. Wujiao when he practiced alchemy in Tianzhu Mountain before he entered Maoshan Mountain. This name gradually went out of use after he entered Maoshan Mountain.
The expressions of the two middle-aged men eased, and the originally tense faces relaxed a lot, and their words became eager: "Mr. Wujiao is your ancestor? Okay, okay, why do I know? There is a A magic weapon left by Mr. Wujiao, which contains all his immortal souls. I have used this magic weapon for many years. Now when I see you, I feel that your soul has the imprint of Mr. Wujiao. I You can see it naturally.¡±
Zuo Ci was shocked, how could someone else come to the door with his ancestor's belongings, so he quickly asked: "I don't know where the two fellow Taoists came from"
The reason why Zuo Ci is so polite is that he can't tell the depth of these two Taoist priests at all. He estimates that the other party will be no worse than himself at worst. The whole Maoshan is now in ruins. There were only a few people, Zuo Ci, who used to be arrogant, had to keep his head down, and he was very suspicious when he saw the Taoist robes these two people were wearing, which was obviously the style of his Maoshan school Taoist robes thousands of years ago.
The middle-aged man said with a faint smile: "Which family do I come from, you ask? We are a family, and we all regard Zhenjun Sanmao as our ancestor."
Except for Maoshan, Longhushan, Tianshijiao, etc. each welcomed one or two or three inexplicable people who came to the door, and then these big Taoist sects suddenly became lively, and all the disciples who had traveled or entered the world were called back to the mountain gate. A few days later, Maoshan Tianshi, Longhu and other major Taoist sects jointly announced that a gathering would be held at the Taihe Palace in Wudang Mountain, the holy place of Taoism, and all Taoists from all over the world, big and small, would be invited.
? Shanghai, Ruijin Hospital, Ximen.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Kunlun came to Ximen with several bottles of rice wine, some peanuts and cooked food. The old gatekeeper with hunched shoulders looked at it for a long time with his reading glasses.
"Hey? Isn't it Wang Kunlun?" The old man said in surprise, and pulled two small stools from the room. Wang Kunlun took one and sat down, opening the cooked food and rice wine in his hand.
"I happened to come to Shanghai, I haven't seen you for a long time, so come and have a look"
"It's been a long time? It's been three years."
The old and the young started chatting while eating cooked food and peanuts. After chatting for a long time, the topic shifted to Xiang Que. What? How are you two now? Did you break up later, or did you continue to communicate?"
Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que got to know each other for real and started dating. It was at the west gate of Ruijin Hospital. Cao Qingdao was still alive at the time. The three of them were so bitter that they were finally stopped by the old man, and then they shook hands and made peace. Since then, a very difficult brotherhood has been written.
Wang Kunlun grabbed a few peanuts and threw them into his mouth, chewing: "He is also in Shanghai."
"Then why didn't he come, forget about me, old man?"
Wang Kunlun said with a smile: "Don't wrong him. He hasn't seen his wife for a year. He probably has a fight with his wife. After two days, when he sends his wife away, I will call him over again. I have to thank you for saying that we have handed it over to now. If you hadn't stopped us back then, I'm afraid we would have been in a state of life and death at that time, and we wouldn't have handed it over to today. Uncle, fate is a wonderful thing ¡¤¡±
If it hadn't been for the old janitor to stop Wang Kunlun and Xiang Que, who were already impatient, their life trajectories would have changed completely since then. What kind of state, maybe Wang Kunlun has died in that jungle, maybe Xiang Que does not have Wang Kunlun's help.?There is no way to survive the battle of Xishan Laofen.
Therefore, Wang Kunlun came to the west gate of Ruijin Hospital after seeing Xiang Que back, and he had nowhere to go in Shanghai, to meet this old man who might have changed his life.
The two of them expected that in the middle of the night, after drinking three or four bottles of old rice wine, the yellow dog of the hospital guard walked out unsteadily, and then barked a few times towards a dark corner not far away.
As the saying goes, a ten-year-old dog can become a spirit, which is very reliable. Ordinary dogs can already be psychic. A dog over ten years old is almost equivalent to a person who is about seventy years old. An old man who has lived to this age Calling old but not dead a thief, dogs at this age are almost as good as mature.
The old gatekeeper yelled at the big yellow dog and said, "Go back, I've been barking for more than a year, and I don't have a long memory, go, go, go"
After yelling a few words, the old man took out a piece of meat from the deli bag and threw it out. Rhubarb ran away in a hurry. Wang Kunlun tilted his head and looked at the corner where the yellow dog was barking just now. A dim shadow stood there quietly. , with a slender figure and a ferocious face, he has the image of an evil ghost.
After turning his head and looking at it, the old janitor said indifferently: "It was here more than a year ago. It looks scary, but fortunately it never caused any trouble. It specializes in restraining dead souls."
Wang Kunlun just glanced at it, and then turned his head around again. He is no longer a Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain who eliminates demons and defends Taoism. As long as these ghosts and ghosts don't take the initiative to provoke him, he won't bother to be a Taoist. It's just that Wang Kunlun is very strange. The strength of the guy in the corner is not like an ordinary wild ghost.
"Ring, ring, ring" Suddenly, the sound of a summoning bell sounded from a distance.
A faint figure suddenly appeared near the west gate of the hospital holding a string of bells: "Bold and evil"
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