Kunlun Mountain is named after the ancestor of Wanshan Mountain. It is majestic and magnificent and stretches for more than 2,000 kilometers. From a distance, it looks like a touch of white on the horizon. The mind of worship.
There are few people here, and there are no traces of birds or beasts. It seems that there are only clouds and snow all year round.
Suddenly, two figures quietly appeared on the snowy road in the distance.
A young man in a blue Taoist robe was riding on a black donkey, with a rusty iron sword hanging from the back of the donkey. The man seemed to be only in his twenties, and his long messy hair was bound by a hairpin. Tucked behind his head, his hair is fluffy and dry, his Taoist robe is also oil-stained, and the pair of mille-soled cloth shoes on his feet are full of mud spots.
This person looked extremely sloppy, casual and unkempt, and there was always a vague and obsessive smile on his rather young face.
One person, one donkey, one iron sword, marching towards the summit of Kunlun!
In July, the afternoon sun was very hot, but it was extremely weak when it fell on the top of Kunlun Mountain. The breeze blew up snowflakes, and people shivered from the cold. The young Taoist priest only wore a pair of clothes. The thin Taoist robe, but people look very energetic.
In the afternoon, the sun is westward.
On the top of Kunlun, the young Taoist priest rode a donkey up to the top of the mountain, squinting his eyes at a slightly quaint Taoist gate with scarlet red, with a few solemn characters on the door.
"Kunlun faction, Yuxu Palace" the young Taoist priest slapped the donkey's buttocks, came to the two Taoist temple gates, and suddenly shouted with a voice like a broken gong: "Is there anyone who is breathing, get out!"
A moment later, a series of hurried footsteps sounded in the closed Taoist gate, and the gate was opened with a "creak". Several plain-clothed Taoist priests stood inside the gate with a whisk in their hands and a Hunyuan scarf on their heads. One of them frowned. He said, "Who is making such noise? I wonder if this is the location of Yuxu Palace of the Kunlun School, the summit of Kunlun?"
The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi on the donkey continued to yell a sound like a broken gong, and said with drooping eyelids: "If you say that, then the trail is indeed in the right place Qing Xuzi's old miscellaneous hair is hiding here Kunlun Peak?"
"Presumptuous, did you tarnish the name of the head of Kunlun at will? In front of Yuxu Palace, passers-by pay respects and get off their horses." The Taoist heard the other party's rude words, pointed at a person and a donkey and scolded: "Don't bother me It is a place for Taoism to be cultivated, otherwise the stick will hit the door."
"Tatta, Tat, Tat" The young Taoist priest on the donkey suddenly patted the ass of the donkey under him, and the donkey suddenly raised its four hooves and rushed straight to the gate of the Taoist temple. Seeing this, the Taoist priests on both sides quickly dodged aside , I saw that one person and one donkey had already passed through the front door and entered the Yuxu Palace.
On the blue brick square in front of the main hall of Yuxu Palace, the man on the donkey's back suddenly shouted loudly: "Qingxuzi, old bastard, get out of here quickly, or I will come here with a sword, and the donkey will step on Kunlun!"
"Kun¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤¡¤" A broken gong voice seemed to rippling on the top of Kunlun in an instant, and the sound lasted for a long time, stretching and long.
When the last echo gradually faded away, dozens of Taoist priests came out of each hall of the Kunlun School one after another, and surrounded the people in the square.
"Shua" the Tsing Yi Taoist priest on the donkey's back let his legs loose and fell to the ground. Standing beside the donkey with his hands behind his back, he stared coldly at the main hall of Yuxu Palace, and said softly, "Yuxuzi, your disciples and grandchildren are here with me." This is not enough to watch, I limit you to get out of here with your crotch sandwiched within three breaths, otherwise I will pick you, the Kunlun School, if you are a little slower, you have the guts to molested my untrained nun in Tianshan Wife, why don't you have the guts to go out and let me see how thick your horse face is?"
After the Taoist priest in green yelled and cursed, a figure suddenly appeared in Yuxu Hall.
This man was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and he was very upright. He was in his thirties with red lips and white teeth, and he looked a little fairy-like with a decent Taoist robe.
The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was stunned suddenly when he saw this person, touched his oily and vicissitudes of face, couldn't help but let out a "bah", and said: "The most uncomfortable thing in my life is to see people who are more graceful than me, little white face , bah, bah, bah, shameless"
Yuxuzi glanced at the pale yellow sticky phlegm on the floor tiles, frowned and said, "What do you and I do in Kunlun? I don't know what to do when I go up the mountain to make a lot of noise."
The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi said contemptuously: "Qing Xuzi, can you stop pretending to be a fool there? You molested the little nun in Jingci Temple on Tianshan Mountain, but was doused with a basin of footwashing water. It's only been two months, why are you pretending to be confused?"
"I wish Chungang's horse, you can't touch it"
"Shua" Zhu Chungang swung his sword backhand suddenly, and the sword energy struck a statue of Patriarch Tongtian on the square of the main hall, and the sword energy slashed fiercely on the statue's forehead from top to bottom.
"Kacha" a streak of cracks went straight down from the center of the eyebrows of the Tongtian statue.
"Crash" the entire Kunlun Peak trembled quietly, and the tiles on the Yuxu Palace were splashed everywhere.
Just as Zhu Chun tiptoed, the man floated onto the donkey's back, and the iron sword hung on the side immediately.
"Pa" Zhu Chungang slapped the donkey, and the donkey walked briskly towards the gate of the Taoist temple with four hooves.
Qing Xuzi bent his legs, and all the Kunlun disciples fell to the ground.
When Zhu Chun just walked out of the gate of the Kunlun School, his left hand suddenly trembled and counted a few times, he suddenly turned around and said with a chuckle: "Decades later, my disciple of Gujing Temple was born, and I will meet you Kunlun sect again ¡¤¡¤If you don't back away at that time, I will let you Kunlun fall againLet's go"
The donkey gradually disappeared on the top of Kunlun, and there was a faint song floating down the mountain.
"I ride a white horse, go through three passes, change into plain clothes, and leave Kunlun!"
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