Chapter 1765: Wudang Master

Lu Yi looked up and saw a young Taoist priest stepping down the steps. He was dressed in a white robe with a white jade bun on his head and a whisk in his hand. His face was thin, with three long shawls on his chin, floating on his chest. .
Fairy wind road bone.
"Master!" Yun Qing hurriedly saluted.
It turned out that this is the current head of Wudang and is still a pseudo-king. Lu Yi also saluted and said: "Lu Yi has seen a real person."
The Taoist returned the courtesy and said with a smile: "I have seen a poor Taoist and suffering, I have seen a donor Lu. Welcome to the Wudang Mountain as a guest."
"Real people know that I am coming?" Lu Yi asked.
"The magpies kept calling out of the window this morning. After I pinched and counted, I learned that there were guests coming." Xuan Ku said with a smile.
"Real people are really magical calculations." Lu Yi said.
Xuan Ku shook his head and said with a smile: "A magical calculation is not worthy of a magical calculation. The person at Longhushan is the real one who can calculate the secret."
Lu Yi smiled slightly. When it comes to deducing secrets, the old blind man is indeed second to none.
"Yun Qing, I asked you to welcome Donor Lu up the mountain, why are you still here? Are you looking for Donor Lu again for benefits?" Xuan Ku's face was serious.
"Master, I didn't ask for benefits from Donor Lu, but Donor Lu, he was delighted to see Yun Qing and taught me a sword technique." The little guy said respectfully.
"Bold! In front of being a teacher, you still dare to be ill-informed." Xuan Ku sternly scolded: "How many times have I told you that you have to welcome the distinguished guests who come to our Wudang Mountain, and you can't ask for any benefits. Can't listen?"
"Master, I..." The little guy was about to cry.
Lu Yi hurriedly said: "Real person, don't blame Yunqing, he is just a kid, and he really didn't ask me for benefits. It was because I saw that he was so happy that I taught him how to not be able to get on the stage. Please don't be offended by Dao Master."
"Yes, Master, Lu Shizhu said that he wants to pass on the entire set of swordsmanship to me." Yun Qing looked at Lu Yi: "Have you ever said something like this?"
"I said." Lu Yi nodded.
He found that the little guy in front of him was not only very talented, but also very clever. He really didn't know what he would become when he grew up.
This made him sigh in his heart, Longhushan found an innate Taoist heir, and Wudang Mountain also has a magical power like Yunqing, and Taoism will be brilliant in the future.
"This can't be done. Donor Lu, how can your stunts be passed on to the kid, this is not in compliance..." Xuan Ku said abruptly, reprimanding Yun Qing: "Since Donor Lu is willing to teach you swordsmanship, it is you. Master, don’t hurry up to thank Lu donor."
"Yes!" Yunqing really wanted to kowtow to Lu Yi.
"Don't, don't!" Lu Yi quickly held onto Yun Qing and said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, and Yunqing and I are also destined. If you want to give this gift, you will shame me."
Lu Yi cursed inwardly, this pair of masters and disciples was really cunning.
If he accepts Yun Qing's kowtow, then, I'm afraid that the little guy Yun Qing still wants other stunts. Whether to give it or not to give it then is a difficult problem.
"Since the words of Donor Lu have come to this point, Yunqing, don't embarrass Donor Lu. However, Donor Lu is our distinguished guest from Wudang Mountain. Yunqing, you have to be a good hospitality, stay with you at any time, and follow the instructions of Donor Lu." Said bitterly.
"Yes, Master." Yun Qing replied respectfully.
Lu Yi smiled bitterly.
The head teacher of Wudang Mountain looks like an immortal, but he is cunning like a fox when he does things. His intention is obvious, that is, he wants Yunqing to learn something with Lu Yi.
"Lu Shizhu, when are you going to teach me the remaining sword skills?" Yun Qing asked.
"This one……"
"Yun Qing, you have already got a sword technique, how can you embarrass Lu donor without knowing how to advance or retreat."
"It's not difficult." Lu Yi said with a smile: "This set of swordsmanship is more complicated. After going up the mountain, I will teach it to you."
"Great Master, let's go back quickly!" Yun Qing said excitedly.
"Donor Lu, please!" Xuan Ku made an inviting gesture.
"Real people, please." Lu Yi was polite.
Xuan Ku nodded slightly, holding Yun Qing in one hand and whisk in the other, and then went up the mountain side by side with Lu Yi.
The two walked on the stone steps, talking and laughing.
"Donor Lu, I heard that you are familiar with Longhushan?" Xuan Ku asked.
"I have some connections with Longhushan." Lu Yi said truthfully, "The old blind man and my master are brothers."
Xuan Ku asked again: "Does Lu donor know that Longhushan got a high foot, I heard the old blind man show off that his disciple's physique is very rare, is it true?"
Lu Yi hesitated a little and nodded, "Yes."
"From the perspective of Lu donor, is the old blind disciple stronger and weaker than my one?" Xuan Ku asked.
"This..." Lu Yi really didn't know how to answer for a while. After thinking about it, he said, "The physique of the disciple of the old blind man is indeed extraordinary, but the disciple of the real person is by no means a thing in the pool. I really can't tell."
"I'm relieved with the words of Donor Lu." Xuan said with a bitter smile: "The old blind man laughed at me for a lifetime, hum, when my apprentice grows up, he will definitely make him look back for me."
It turned out that the two had a holiday, but luckily they didn't say anything wrong.
Lu Yi secretly rejoiced.
Upon reaching the mountain, Xuan Ku led Lu Yi directly to the Zixiao Palace.
The Zixiao Palace was built in the Xuanhe period of the Northern Song Dynasty, and expanded again during the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty. There are 20 to 30 buildings covering an area of ​​6,000 to 7,000 square meters, and the layout is magnificent.
The courtyard and the palace buildings are lined up one after another, with a distinct primary and secondary.
"It's worthy of being a blessed land of Zixiao, really magnificent." Lu Yi sighed.
"Donor Lu, please come with me." Xuan Ku took Lu Yi into the Purple Heaven Hall.
The grand hall is magnificent, with thirty-six golden pillars arranged in order. On the altar, a seated statue of Emperor Zhenwu is enshrined. On the left is the golden boy holding the book, and on the right is the maid Duanbao.
The basalt under the altar is a Jinwan body. There is an incense case and a donor in front of the altar. Above the altar, there is a gilt plaque with the words "Golden Light and Miaoxiang" written by Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty.
The entire hall, whether it is the external tiles or the internal wooden construction, has a very strict structure.
Lu Yi sighed with emotion. Although five hundred years of severe cold and heat, this hall is still as brilliant as it was at the beginning, and it is really serious.
Yun Qing took three incense sticks, lit them, and handed them to Lu Yi.
Lu Yi stepped forward and saluted the Emperor Zhenwu respectfully. Xuan Ku and Yun Qing followed along with the salute. After Lu Yi put the incense in the altar, Xuan Ku said, "Lord Lu, go here."
Lu Yi followed Xuanku and shuttled in the backyard, meeting Taoist priests from time to time. They would salute Xuanku and respectfully.
Xuan Ku took Lu Yi into a courtyard house, and then said to Yunqing: "You go out first. I have something to discuss with Donor Lu. No one is allowed in without my permission."
"Yes!"
When Yunqing went out, Lu Yi asked Xuanku, "I don't know what the real person wants to talk to me?"