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Youth Jianghu Journey Chapter 77 Longhu Mountain

As one of the two major ancestral courts of Taoism, Longhu Mountain was not originally called Longhu Mountain, but Yunjin Mountain. Later, the first heavenly master Zhang Daoling refined the golden elixir here, and the elixir was formed and the dragon and tiger appeared, which was named after it.

The Tianshi lineage commands all the southern Taoist sects to the outside world, while the internal ones rely on the classics and alchemy left by the first generation of Tianshi masters. The rest are controlled by the Datianshi masters of the outside surname, but the personnel of the Datianshi masters of the outside surname must be determined by the Tianshi masters of the Tianshi Mansion.

Today's Master Tian was in a good mood. After talking to Master Huang Wen, he was walking on the road. From time to time, disciples saw Master Tian and saluted them, and Master Tian nodded and responded.

The youngest grandson of the old master, Zhang Liang, is a celebrity in Longhu Mountain. He is more than a hundred literacy at the age of three, is familiar with alchemy at the age of seven, and is entering Tongxuan at the age of thirteen. Now he is only twenty years old and is already a star king. He is known as the little master of heaven.

The old master came to a place where there were crowds of people, just to hear Zhang Liang sitting on it.

The old master was not in a hurry. He patiently found a place with few people, sat on the ground, listening to the scriptures told by his grandson. Although he had spent many times in the past century, he had to admit that this child had a new understanding of the scriptures every time.

The old master leaned his back under a big tree, rolled up his Taoist robe, slowly closed his eyes, and enjoyed the beautiful sunshine.

After a while, the old master felt someone sitting beside him. He opened his eyes and saw that it was his grandson who finished the scriptures and sat beside him.

"Zhang Liang, what new understanding do you have today?"

The little Tianshi, who was called Zhang Liang, raised his hand to wipe away the sweat from his forehead, raised his butt, and hid closer to his grandfather, and hid under the shade of the tree.

"No, just give them some insights from reading books."

The old master laughed and put his hands behind his head, "It's okay, don't force it."

"Is there something going on tomorrow?"

The little Tianshi tilted his head and thought, "Nothing is wrong, grandpa."

The old master nodded with satisfaction and then said, "Why not row a boat with grandpa on Qingxi Lake in the back mountain tomorrow?"

The little Tianshi replied without thinking: "Yes, grandpa."

The old master said, "Today there will be many people from the foot of the mountain coming to Longhu Mountain. Grandpa, I am a little tired recently, so I will leave it to your father to do it. You will tell him now."

The little Tianshi stood up and bowed to the old Tianshi, "Goodbye to my grandson."

The old master waved his hand, looked at Zhang Liang's departure back, and murmured: "Who did this child learn from? There are so many rules."

Dajiang Town, the main hall of the Dajiang Gang, is now full of wail. Although the fire has been put out, the burned finances have turned into dust and cannot be restored.

But everyone is gathered in the lobby now, and no one dares to mention this

The most important thing now is that the gang leader was killed and the body was carried back.

Han Li sat on the chair with a cane and looked at the body of his son covered with white cloth. The old man said nothing, but just stared there blankly without saying a word.

So he didn't dare to make any noise. The combat power that Han Li showed just now was not as old as an old man should have. Instead, he was like a tiger who had lived in the deep mountains for many years, and began to show his fangs towards this world.

There were dozens of people in the east of Dajiang Town no longer concealing their traces. Everyone was wearing green clothes and long swords around their waists, and began to slowly walk into Dajiang Town.

Eunuch Zhang walked in the front in the west, followed by countless soldiers and slowly walked over with the thief people.

In the mountains to the north, there were 20 or 30 masked men suddenly came here, standing among the woods, looking in the direction of Dajiang Town.

"Senior brother, can that treasure really make people ascend in the sun?"

"Zhao Min, are you upset? Senior Brother is really calculating the treasure's hiding place. Don't disturb Senior Brother." A person next to Senior Brother accused the speaker.

Zhao Min snorted, but did not say anything again, obviously agreeing with what the man said.

The eldest brother looked at Dajiang Town in front, took out a compass from his sleeve, and looked towards Dajiang Town.

"It's okay, this treasure was originally a temporary intention of Master to let us come and participate, just treat it as a training."

"But you, taking advantage of today's opportunity, it is best to carefully polish your cultivation. The masters of the sect have taught you all the skills, but how to become masters and occupy a place in the world is your ability."

The back mountain of Longhu Mountain, Qingxi Lake.

This is neither a scenic spot for Longhu Mountain to be open to the public nor a scenic spot. It is just a place that some disciples on Longhu may have just heard of, but have never seen before. This place is really inconspicuous.

But this is a secret base between the old master and his grandson.

Zhang Liang came here early and thought he had already been very early, but when he stood by the lake, the old master was already sitting at the bow of the boat, waiting for the little master.

When he arrived at the bow of the boat, the little Tianshi found his grandfather sitting there, his eyes closed tightly, motionless, as if he was asleep. On the lake, a breeze blew gently, causing countless waves. The breeze came to the old Tianshi's face, blew his gray beard.

The little Tianshi was not in a hurry. He sat there. Today, with grandpa taking charge, it was rare to be quiet. He lay on the grass by the lake and looked at the blue sky, looking at the blue sky. He was so happy.

After a while, the old master opened his eyes and saw the little master sitting on the shore, and said, "Come?"

The little Tianshi was lying on the grass, enjoying the scenery, hearing the old Tianshi's words, sat up and looked at

The old master who was stretching his waist nodded.

"Here you come."

The old master pointed at the bow of the ship and said, "Then get on the ship."

The little Tianshi slowly stood up, walked to the lakeside, looked at the lake that was a little distance from the boat, and scratched his head.

The old master laughed, "Do you want grandpa to pick you up?"

The little Tianshi shook his head, "Use."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wooden sword in the little Tianshi's sleeve slowly flew out, and then slowly became bigger and gently landed on the lake.

The little Tianshi jumped over to the wooden sword, sorted out his clothes and Taoist robe, and slowly walked towards the boat.

After walking onto the boat, the old master looked at the little master and smiled without saying a word, pointing at the bamboo pole placed there.

The little Tianshi nodded and signaled that he understood. Then he put his index fingers and middle fingers together, and pointed at the wooden sword behind him. The wooden sword flew up from the lake surface and slowly became smaller. Then he flew back to his sleeves, and ripples appeared on the lake surface.

Little Tianshi picked up the bamboo pole and asked, "Where are you going to fish today?"

The old master was stunned at first when he listened to his grandson's words, and then laughed, "If you don't fish today, you can take your grandpa to a place."

Zhang Liang was a little confused, "Where to go?"

The old master pointed to a position casually, "Will it be there."

The little Tianshi was covered with mist, "What's there?"

The old master turned around, looked at the direction he pointed, and slowly spoke, "There is the heavenly gate where all the practitioners in the world are pursuing with a sound."

As the descendant of the Heavenly Master, Xiao Tianshi is obviously not unfamiliar with the Heavenly Gate. The final goal of a practitioner is to succeed in his cultivation and ascend in the sun. However, if the Heavenly Gate is on this lake, it is obviously a bit beyond his expectations.

"Let's go." The old master saw his grandson's doubts, but it is better to see some good things with your own eyes, and he can't explain them clearly.

With a puzzled mood, Xiao Tianshi inserted the bamboo pole in his hand into the water and slowly pushed the boat forward.

The old master took out two wine pots he bought from his sleeves that he had personally gone down the mountain yesterday, throwing one to the little master who was rowing, and the other left in his own hands.

The little Tianshi took the wine pot and was still familiar with the wine. Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain do not have such rules about Buddhism. Marrying wives, drinking, and refining alchemy are their lives.

After a sip of the strong wine, the old master pursed his lips satisfied, and was still unsatisfied. He picked up the wine pot and took a sip.

"Zhang Liang, remember what happened today in your heart. Don't talk to others after you go out."

The little Tianshi frowned when he smelled the spicy smell of the wine in the wine pot. He could not accept the smell, but in order not to make his grandfather sad, he still pinched his nose and drank it.
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