Vol 4 Chapter 8: The ordinary life of Xuzhu

Once the sheep has the final say, Xu Zhu is also 87 years old this year, but he is still able to fight like this. Sure enough, martial arts wizards are different from ordinary people.
The 87-year-old Xuzhu is now the national teacher of the Guge Kingdom and the righteous brother of King Dezugun of the Guge.
Back then, Xu Zhu took off his monk's robe and returned to vulgarity. After leaving Shaolin Temple, he went to Xixia with his brothers Xiao Feng and Duan Yu at that time, but unexpectedly discovered that Xixia princess Li Qinglu, who was recruiting horses, turned out to have had a close relationship with him and a dream. Meng Gu.
Li Qinglu is the daughter of Li Qiushui, the aunt of Xuzhu's name, and Li Qiushui is Li Xiaoyao's young apprentice. After being sent from Xiaoyao, she became the princess of Xixia.
Xu Zhu and Li Qinglu are in love with each other. She doesn't think he looks ugly, and he doesn't think she looks beautiful. They are married.
A year later, Xu Zhu led the martial arts guys from the Misty Palace to rescue his eldest brother Xiao Feng, but Xiao Feng couldn't overcome the entanglement of Song and Liao in his heart. He committed suicide, a heroic elegy in the world.
After that, Xu Zhu took his wife back to be his gang leader, and Duan Yu returned to Dali to continue to be his king.
An empty heart is good, but kindness does not necessarily lead to rewards. He gave all the "Thirty-Six Cave Masters, Seventy-Two Island Island Masters" under the gate of Lingjiu Palace eradicated the toxicity of Broken Muscles and Corrupted Bone Pills, so that they were no longer bound.
On the day of detoxification, everyone knelt down and vowed to be loyal to Xuzhu in the future, and said a word. But there is really no containment means, and they will seldom talk about arrogance since then.
Of course, Xu Zhu didn't care about it. He was only concerned about his wife Li Qinglu.
Xu Zhu is a martial arts wizard, but in other respects, he is not even as stupid as his master. Let Xu Zhu manage a huge Xiaoyao Sect Lingjiu Palace, reluctantly.
Fortunately, there is Li Qinglu, a capable wife, who is all in charge of the Xiaoyao faction.
But Li Qinglu was from Xixia and Xixia princess, so the Xiaoyao faction worked closely with Xixia Yipintang and became the vanguard of the confrontation with the Song Dynasty, and she directly moved the Xiaoyao faction headquarters to Xingqing Mansion, the capital of Xixia.
To be honest, Xu Zhu didn't care about this. Because of his sad and difficult background, he didn't have much family and country feelings, and he didn't have much love for Song Dynasty and Xixia. Master didn't teach him this back then. He only cares about his wife, because Li Qinglu is really gentle with Xuzhu.
The kind-hearted Xuzhu allowed Li Qinglu to hold the Xiaoyao School to do whatever he wanted in those years. It is the same reason as seeing the sheep who was seriously injured and furious today.
But Xu Zhu has almost never set foot in the Central Plains for most of his life. It is difficult to say whether it is because of his guilt towards the Song martial arts world. He is a simple-minded person after all.
Or maybe it was because of this guilt that Xu Zhu completely stopped paying attention to the affairs of the Xiaoyao faction, and even his apprentice was unwilling to accept it, and even after three years, he returned to the empty misty peak alone.
In fact, by this time, the Tianshan Xiaoyao School had existed in name only, and the place where Xiaoyao School's martial arts thoughts really spread was in the Duan clan of Dali, in Changchun Valley.
Li Qinglu is a very scheming woman. She arranged for people to talk about Xuzhu and her biological abbot Xuanci in the Central Plains Wulin, constantly discrediting Shaolin Temple, and announced with a high profile that Xuzhu had become a Xixia horse, breaking the way for Xuzhu to return to the Song Dynasty.
Li Qinglu devoted all his life to leading Xixia Yipintang's anti-Song and anti-Liao Dynasty activities. After three years of marriage with her, Xu Zhu led a monk life again.
About ten years later, Li Qinglu came to Tianshan and said that he wanted to take Xuzhu back to Xingqing Mansion. The two of them spent a few days on the Misty Peak, so that Xuzhu's marrow knew the ecstasy, and he almost went back with his wife when his head was hot.
But Li Qinglu missed the point. It turned out that in the past two years, the Yanzhou Western Army had a strong general who held a profound iron epee and killed many masters at Yipintang. No one in Xixia was his opponent. Li Qinglu wanted to ask Xu Zhu to go back and kill this person.
Although his family and country are indifferent, but Xu Zhu still has a bottom line of behavior in this regard. He will never go to the battlefield to kill the Song people.
But Li Qinglu's soft and soft sticky characters really made it hard for Xu Zhu to resist. He couldn't help his heart, so he ran to Guge with his brother Dezugun.
Prosperity is bound to decline, and this logic of national movement also conforms to Tubo. Songtsen Gambo unified the plateau at that time and formed a Tubo kingdom that was able to compete with Datang. After another 300 years, Tubo did not escape this law.
The Tubo dynasty collapsed, and the four kingdoms separated the plateau into seven or eight small countries. The ancestors of Dezugun occupied a large area in the western plateau called the Xiangxiong Kingdom.
When I met Xuzhu, Dezugun was the third prince of Xiangxiong Kingdom. His father’s name sounds strange to the people of Central Plains, Jidni Magun.
Gideni Magun is old, and he likes his youngest son Dezugun the most, but his two older brothers drove him out of the plateau in order to compete for a seat. Therefore, De Zugun met Xu Zhu in Tianshan, two empty and lonely men.
In order to avoid Li Qinglu, Xuzhu and Dezugun came to the Tubo Plateau and helped him train a sturdy cavalry who could fight invincible all over the plateau. Later, by virtue of absolute military superiority, De Zugun successfully inherited the throne, and his two brothers were separately entrusted to Ladakh.
After Dezugun came to the throne, he changed the country's name to "Guge" and Xuzhu became the national teacher of the Kingdom of Guge. De Zugun built a ‘National Teacher’s Hall’ for Xuzhu on the Bugedaban Peak on the edge of West Kunlun, completely imitating the Lingjiu Palace on the Misty Peak of Tianshan Mountain.
When it comes to sincerity, men are more attentive.
When he was young, Xu Zhu often thought of going to the Shaolin Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to see his master, but he was ashamed of the Song Dynasty, and the Xuanci scandal was spread by his wife in the Central Plains. He really couldn't step into the Dahong Temple gate. .
Later, as I gradually grew old, I lost this thought. Presumably, the teacher who had become a handful of firewood had passed away.
The tender face under Yang Yi's mask almost frightened Xu Zhu, who had great skill, into a madness, and when he heard that he had already lived five hundred years old, he almost frightened him.
At this time, Yang Yi didn't need to hide anything from Xu Zhu, and told him his origins and experiences, and Yang Yi did not intend to wear any human skin masks from now on. UU reading www.uukanshu. com
The normal migration has begun, which is also very interesting for Yangyi.
Xu Zhu is really a simple person, with a pleated face covered with age spots, but he still respects the tender sheep on his knees. Saying ‘Holy Female Master’s wife’s kneel again to A Ke, but also kowtow to Senior Aunt, so scared that A Diao ‘Don’t Don’, jump away like a rabbit.
Although he is an apprentice, Xu Zhu's martial arts realm is beyond the reach of the sheep. The scene of beating the Guangming Zuo Shi Saramon to death in the mountain col is really shocking. Xu Zhu's martial arts today is a sheep that has lived for more than five hundred years. The peak I have seen.
"Xu Zhu, you are a few more realms higher than when you walked out of Shaolin Temple, and you deserve the best martial arts in the world. I am very pleased to be a teacher."
Old Xu Zhu blushed: "Master, I... No, I am ashamed of you. I was here a few years ago and I lost to someone."
The sheep was taken aback: "Ah? Who?"
"This person is carrying a profound iron heavy sword, Master, do you know him?"