Wudang Mountain is just as Zhang Fuling said, with countless caves, wonders and mountains, and Feisheng Cliff, known as "Wudang's No. 1 Wonderland", is one of the best. Feisheng Cliff has a protruding peak and three cliffs. There is a path directly on the ridge.

From the top of the peak, you can enjoy the grand view of Wudang's "Seventy-two Peaks Heading to the Big Top"... and the more important point is because this Feisheng Cliff is the place where Emperor Zhenwu achieved greatness.

After flying to the top of the cliff, the donkey that Zhang Fuling had ridden to Beiyuhou Mansion was lying lazily on the edge of the cliff basking in the sun, with its four big black hooves, turning its snow-white lips, and a crisp sound coming from its mouth.

The sound of gushing pulp.

There were seven or eight unknown green wild fruits scattered around the donkey's mouth, which seemed to be specially brought for the donkey to enjoy.

Also basking in the sun on the cliff with the donkey was a Taoist priest with an elegant appearance. The Taoist priest wore very thin clothes and looked very thin. He had a bun on his head.

At this time, the Taoist priest was half lying on the ground, with his head resting on the donkey's round belly. He was reading a book with gusto in his hand. There were several stacked books beside him.

The Taoist priest saw the rise, reached out and took a wild fruit and chewed it. The donkey saw that one wild fruit was missing. He tilted his head and curled his lips in dissatisfaction... but did not make any sound, as if he was afraid.

It disturbs the Taoist priest from reading.

After a while, the young Taoist priest frowned, as if he had encountered something puzzled. After thinking for a long time, the young Taoist shook his head, closed the book gently, turned to the donkey and said: "You said the master brought back

What’s the point of forcing me to read these books?”

The donkey curled his mouth and chewed the fruit, completely ignoring his words.

The young Taoist priest looked at the donkey and saw that it did not respond. He did not feel that he was talking to the donkey at all. Instead, he smiled and explained seriously to the donkey as if he were talking to a friend: "I know, I will let Master ride this time."

You are very dissatisfied as I lead you down the mountain, but you can’t blame me! You also know that Master’s big ox is already very old, far less powerful than you are young and strong. Master can’t bear to let his big ox work hard, so he has no choice but to suffer.

is you……"

The young Taoist priest explained a lot to the donkey. When the Taoist priest said, "The big ox can't compare with its youth and strength."

At this time, the donkey moved dissatisfiedly, as if to say, if it weren't for the fact that you have been so kind to me for so many years, I would have rolled over.

Seeing that the little donkey finally responded to him, the Taoist priest picked up a fruit and fed it to the donkey's mouth, and continued: "On the eve of Emperor Zhenwu's ascension, Ziqi Yuanjun once transformed into a beautiful woman to dress Emperor Zhenwu. Emperor Zhenwu avoided women.

The beautiful woman was so ashamed that she jumped off the cliff. Xuanwu immediately jumped down to save her. At this time, five green dragons emerged from the clouds in the canyon, held Emperor Zhenwu in his arms, and carried him to Tianzhu Peak.

Damn... Do you think it's because Emperor Zhenwu once passed through the tribulation of color that Master used these books to test my Taoist heart?"

The donkey looked at the young Taoist priest, stretched out his thick tongue, rolled it on his lips, and snorted. If the donkey could speak, he would probably make sarcastic remarks to test his Taoist heart? Test your grandma's legs? Obviously it is.

Your master is old and disrespectful, and he just wants to lead you astray.

…

The young Taoist turned over to make himself lie down more comfortably. Just as he was about to have an in-depth discussion with the little donkey, he suddenly saw Mu Qiuhuang walking up the mountain with a rock on his back. Looking at Mu Qiuhuang, the young Taoist said happily: "Your Majesty,

Your Highness, please put down the stone on your back and come over here. Xiaodao is confused about something here in the book."

After hearing the young Taoist priest's voice, Mu Qiuhuang looked at the young Taoist priest resentfully and said, "I haven't finished carrying the stone yet, and I have to carry it three more times."

"Your Highness, please come here and tell me first.

, after reading the meaning of these words, go back to the stone..." The young Taoist priest turned a deaf ear to Mu Qiuhuang's words, pointed at the book "Snow Yue Yuan" that Zhang Fuling brought back from the Hou Mansion, and waved to Mu Qiuhuang.

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Seeing this, Mu Qiuhuang sighed deeply, walked over reluctantly, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The young Taoist priest pointed to a place in "Snow Moon Marriage" and asked with a puzzled look: "Here, the host's song makes her beauty drunk, and holds a banquet to the west neighbor. For a few days, the green peach blossoms lie under it, and the peonies bloom.

It’s always pitiful.’ What do these words mean?”

Mu Qiuhuang looked at the place where the young Taoist priest pointed, and thought to herself: "Such exquisite words have profound meanings that can only be understood but cannot be expressed in words... How can an inexperienced Taoist priest like you understand it?

of?"

Of course, Mu Qiuhuang only dared to slander these words in his heart. Mu Qiuhuang was unwilling to provoke this young Taoist priest from the bottom of his heart. After getting along with him for a month, Mu Qiuhuang had already made this young Taoist priest his

His identity and temperament are clear.

This young Taoist priest, whose Taoist name is Qingya, was taken to Wudang Mountain by Zhang Fuling when he was four years old and accepted as a closed disciple. At a young age, he became a fellow disciple with Wudang's contemporary master, Taoist Qingmu.

Therefore, this Qingya Taoist has a very high seniority in Wudang Mountain. Although he has not yet reached the age of 30, he already has many disciples and grandchildren.

In Wudang Mountain, many octogenarians who are old enough to be their grandfathers have to call him "Uncle Master" when they see Taoist Qingya. There are also many Taoists who respectfully say "Uncle Master" when they see him.

", what's more, those little Taoist boys who have just started calling them "Uncle Taishi".

Misfortunes are where blessings depend, and blessings are where misfortunes lie.

It is precisely because of the fact that Taoist Qingya is younger than Taoist Qingya that he is the loneliest person in Wudang Mountain. His peers are in awe of his seniority, and Taoist Qingye is very different from him in age...

Therefore, for so many years, Qingya Taoist, apart from talking to this little donkey, he only had the company of the morning dew, the clear breeze, and the bright moon.

But it is precisely because of this that Master Qingya has had no other pleasures since he was a child and can practice without distraction.

Due to these two reasons, Qing Ya Taoist has reached the ninth level at an ordinary age due to his hard training and extremely high talent. Zhang Fuling had high hopes for him. He once said: "When Ya'er bears fruit, Wudang will flourish."

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There are many blessed places in Wudang Mountain Cave, and those who have the Tao can choose any place to retreat and practice, and Feisheng Cliff has become the unique territory of Taoist Qingya by default.

But if it was just because Qingya Taoist had a very high seniority in Wudang Mountain, Mu Qiuhuang might not be afraid of him.

The reason why I am afraid of him is because he is really scary.

"Because he is scary, so be afraid of him." This sounds like nonsense.

But this is not the case.

…

A month ago, Zhang Fuling brought Mu Qiuhuang back to Wudang Mountain and told him that he was injured while siegeing the Sword Immortal and needed to be in seclusion and could not teach him physical training. In order not to waste Mu Qiuhuang's time, he let him

Follow the donkey to fly to the cliff, saying there is another chance.

Mu Qiuhuang thought that Zhang Fuling had really put in a lot of effort when he besieged the Sword Immortal before, and it was hard to refuse this excuse, so he followed the donkey to the Ascension Cliff.

As soon as he arrived at Feisheng Cliff and saw Taoist Qingya's age, Mu Qiuhuang gave up. But just when he was about to turn around and leave, he saw a middle-aged Taoist coming here with a few books.

He called "Uncle Master." It was this sentence of "Master Uncle" that made Mu Qiuhuang mistakenly think that this Qingya Taoist had practiced the art of staying in appearance, but in fact he was an accomplished Taoist. For this reason, Mu Qiuhuang decided to stay first

Come down and take a look

Make plans.

But who would have thought that after staying here, Mu Qiuhuang discovered that Taoist Qingya was just like this at his age.

But at this time, Mu Qiuhuang couldn't leave no matter how much she wanted to.

In the days that followed, Mu Qiuhuang felt regretful and happy at the same time... In short, it was pain and happiness that coexisted.

In other words, Qingya Taoist was really obedient to Zhang Fuling's words.

After Zhang Fuling asked someone to tell him that he had finished reading the books sent to him, he began to read them every day. Although he was not happy with them, he read them carefully and carefully, word by word, and understood every sentence clearly.

But after he learned that these books came from the Beiyu Hou Mansion, his eyes changed when he looked at Mu Qiuhuang. Under the pretext of training Mu Qiuhuang every day, he made Mu Qiuhuang read from morning to sunset.

They were not allowed to stop carrying the stone tablet up and down the cliff.

Although the road from the bottom of the cliff to the top of the cliff is not far, it is not easy to walk either.

This section of the road is very steep, and it is difficult for ordinary people to climb it with bare hands, but Taoist Qingya requires Mu Qiuhuang to carry a stone tablet weighing more than 200 kilograms up and down fifteen times.

Based on the idea that it would be beneficial to her recovery of Qi Hai, Mu Qiuhuang did not object and started going up and down carrying the stone tablet every day.

The time required for Mu Qiuhuang to carry the stone tablet up and down once was also clearly calculated by Qingya Taoist. From morning to sunset every day, Mu Qiuhuang needs to maintain a constant speed without stopping for a moment.

Just finished this task.

However, the pressure he endured when he was full of energy for the first time and when he was exhausted for the fifteenth time was completely different. However, Taoist Qingya ignored these and only looked at the results.

If that was the case, Mu Qiuhuang wouldn't have said anything. He would only say that Taoist Qingya was serious about his work and would not compromise.

But what annoys Mu Qiuhuang the most is that when Qingya Taoist sees something he doesn't understand when reading a book every day, he always pulls Mu Qiuhuang, who is carrying a stone tablet, to ask him for advice and ask him to explain clearly to him.

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If I explain this, I don't have to carry the stone tablet up and down the mountain, I'm afraid Mu Qiuhuang will be happy... But this has to be explained, and the stone tablet has to continue to be carried.

On the first day, when Mu Qiuhuang was brought to explain the forbidden book by Taoist Qingya, Mu Qiuhuang explained it to him with a smile on his face and vivid gestures for an hour. As a result, by sunset, Mu Qiuhuang only made ten trips back and forth without memorizing it.

Complete the number of times specified by Taoist Qingya, but Taoist Qingya did not understand Mu Qiuhuang at all. It was for the time he wasted, and he had to force Mu Qiuhuang to stay up late and recite fifteen times. Mu Qiuhuang was naturally unwilling at the time, so...

, the Prince of Beiyu, whom Mu Qing'en could not bear to touch, was beaten by Taoist Qingya until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen... In the end, Mu Qiuhuang held a torch, with blue circles under his eyes, and carried the stone tablet until he was the prince.

Complete the specified number of times.

The second time, Mu Qiuhuang got smarter and carried the stone tablet wholeheartedly. No matter how much Taoist Qingya shouted, Mu Qiuhuang couldn't pass. As a result, Mu Qiuhuang was beaten again with a bruised nose and face, and was punished to carry the stone tablet two more times that day.

Later, Mu Qiuhuang decided to resist, but before she could resist, she was beaten again.

If this is the case, it would be easy to handle. Mu Qiuhuang only needs to act like a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. You can arrange it however you want. If I don't do it, I don't believe you dare to kill me. I'm just afraid of this.

The matter was let go.

However, just when Mu Qiuhuang was about to take action on this idea, she suddenly found that there seemed to be a trace of true energy in her Qi sea.

How to put it? It's like a piece of land that has been dry to the point of cracks after years of drought, and suddenly receives a few drops of dry rain... Although not much, it is enough to represent hope.
Chapter completed!