Old Monster [Touhou Undefeated colleagues]

Suddenly, Dongfang felt a breeze blowing by his side, and the hair beside his cheeks fluttered lightly, carrying an inexplicable danger.

When everyone was paying attention to the astonished and stiff expression of the young man, Dongfang had already turned his head.

Not far from his position, a Taoist in Tsing Yi was slowly getting up.Seen from behind, the clothes are no different from the Taoist priests passing by in the town.It's just that it seems a little thinner in this winter.

The Taoist walked down the stairs lightly, with the hem of his clothes curled up in the wind, floating like a dream.

With a 'thud' in Dongfang's heart, he shot out from the window on the second floor without thinking.He wanted to see it clearly before that Taoist.

From standing up to jumping out of the window, Dongfang's movements are flowing and graceful.Although it is fast, it is not as fast as lightning and thunder.If Dongfang Bubai was back then, maybe no one in this restaurant would be able to see his movements clearly.

He can completely disappear like a ghost, which will definitely make these people terrified.

For the crowd of spectators and drinkers upstairs, they only felt a figure passing overhead and then disappearing out of the window.

Everyone's eyes turned from the calm young man to the window in unison, which seemed a little funny.

For a moment, the entire restaurant was silent.

Just now everyone was discussing who has the best martial arts in the world, and at this moment, everyone couldn't help but have a thought in their minds.

Of course, this person's martial arts cannot be the best in the world, even if he is, he must be ranked high in the Jianghu.

People like this come to Wudang, do they still have hope?

Taking a step back, even if this person is not here to be selected, everyone has the opportunity to enter the Wudang School, but everyone should ask themselves, even if they have practiced Wudang School's martial arts for 50 years, can they surpass this person?

Everyone sighed slightly, the original fighting spirit was deflated like a punctured balloon.

Dongfang suddenly appeared at the door of the restaurant, thinking that he would definitely fall ahead of the Taoist.

But looking back, among the guests who came out of the restaurant, there were no people in Taoist clothes at all.

He focused slightly, and listened carefully to the footsteps of people up and down the stairs of the restaurant. They were chaotic, frivolous, and heavy in breath, and the Taoist was not among them.

Dongfang immediately realized something, stood there for a moment, and then jumped onto the roof in the northwest direction.

The faint fragrance wafting in the air hinted at the behavior of that person.

This fragrance is left on the embroidery needle, the fragrance is far away, gentle and lingering.

He has always been fond of these rouge powders, and he had asked Brother Lian to buy various famous products for him before.

The money needed for a small box of face powder is even more than the salary of a year in the palace.

He had never smelled the fragrance from the embroidery needle that the mysterious man used to save his life, otherwise such a fine fragrance would definitely make him fall in love with it.

Dongfang snorted coldly, ran up the roof, tapped his toes like a swallow, and slid far away in the blink of an eye.

His brows were deeply furrowed, his expression was determined, and a cold light shone in his sharp eyes.

The fine hair on the sideburns caressed the pale lips, with a trace of tenderness in the coldness.

The cold wind on the roof howled and hit him, as if trying to hinder his steps and shake his thoughts.

If he is afraid in his heart and blindly escapes, then the only thing waiting for him is death, and he has a hunch that he will die a miserable death!

He is now [-]% sure that the Taoist in Tsing Yi is the mysterious man.Trying every possible means to lure him to Wudang, I am afraid that what he wants to plot is extraordinary.

No matter how big the immediate crisis is, he has never been afraid of dragons and tigers.

However, in Wudang, he had to wear these coarse clothes and tie his hair up.Those rouge powders, jewels and gold hairpins, and colorful clothes are getting farther and farther away from him!It's unbearable!

Tracking all the way, with only a ray of fragrance, but still can't see a piece of the mysterious man's clothes.

Although Dongfang had already experienced the martial arts of that mysterious man against the sky, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged at this moment.

The difference in martial arts between the two of them is too great, even if they faced each other in their heyday, he might not be sure.

Even though the mysterious person was wearing Taoist robes, he never believed that this person was from the Wudang sect.

At this moment, he had to admit that there was another person in the world who had mastered the Sunflower Book, even before him.

200 years ago, the Sunflower Collection was written by the eunuch in the palace, and later it became popular among the people.

There have always been rumors in divine religion that the Sunflower Collection has been hidden in the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple all along.

60 years ago, it was taken out and reappeared because of a big conspiracy.

On the surface, Sun Moon Sect, Shaolin Temple, Huashan School, and Fuzhou Lin Family have all obtained the Sunflower Book.

But 60 years ago, that Zen master of Shaolin Temple in Kamata burned the Sunflower Book in public, the Huashan School’s book was snatched by the gods, and all the Lin family in Fuzhou were slaughtered. Gong practiced.

For some reason, the fear and loathing towards this mysterious person in my heart was somewhat less.

So what if he has the ability to penetrate the heavens and penetrate the earth?So what if the power is all over the world?Not an old monster... who would like it, who would pity it?

The corner of Dongfang's mouth couldn't help pulling out a bleak smile.

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Wudang Mountain has a radius of [-] miles, with towering peaks and dense forests everywhere.

The further we went, the denser the woods on both sides became, and there was still a thin layer of snow on the ground, and the chill hit people.

On the contrary, there were more carriages and horses on the road, and it took at least half a day to ride a carriage from the small town to the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Winter nights always come in a hurry.

Two or three hours later, when Dongfang stopped, it was already dark.From a distance, the towering and majestic Wudang Mountain Gate is already close at hand.

After passing the mountain gate, there is a lively town market at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

There are many inns, restaurants and restaurants in the town market, and many shops are still open.Passers-by are constantly coming and going on the street. Obviously, there are many people who come to Wudang Mountain to play, ask questions or have other purposes.

In the night, the drizzle began to flutter again.The night in Wudang Mountain is so cold, no less than that of Heimuya.

The wine and stoves in those restaurants and teahouses have kept many children from the world, but Dongfang Bubai did not stay for a moment.

His footsteps passed by in a hurry, heading towards Wudang Mountain.

On Tianzhu Peak, the main peak of Wudang Mountain, the palaces and pavilions are stacked on top of the mountain, and countless fine lights are dotted among them.

Dongfang sprinted upward almost on tiptoe.His goal is naturally at the top of the main peak - the Golden Summit Hall.

The Golden Palace is cast in copper as a whole, and the exterior is gilded. Although it is dazzling, it is not inhabitable.The red walls of the houses on the side are majestic, green tiles are flying, and the blue sky is placed high, directly into the sky, surrounded by clouds, mountains and mists. It looks like heaven and earth, but it is also a symbol of status.

It can be seen that even if it is a monk, it cannot be exempted from the custom.

A palace is brightly lit, it is expected that Niubi Chongxu, head of Wudang, lives here.

The terrain of Jinding is awe-inspiring, and the height is extremely cold. It is exactly the same as Heimuya, but it is better than the fairy air, which is not the same.

Dongfang was secretly amazed.Taishan Beidou in martial arts is really not empty talk.

It is rumored that Chongxu's martial arts are extraordinary, but the terrain of the Golden Summit is not very open.Chongxu lives here, naturally there are Taoists who serve him, and maybe even some personal disciples follow him.If you are not careful, you will be found out.

Dongfang Bubai grabbed the stone railing and put his foot on the rock.The wind was howling on the top of the mountain, blowing him almost to the point of collapse, and the sound of his clothes being rolled up could be heard in his ears.

A faint voice of conversation reached his ears, and he closed his eyes and listened intently.

In the side hall of the Golden Roof, the head of Wudang, Daoist Chongxu, was discussing with his younger brother, Daoist Qingxu, a major event that happened recently in the Jianghu.

"It is said that today's emperor respects Taoism like us very much. Many Taoist temples have been built in Kyoto. The emperor searched for Taoist books from all over the world and said that he wanted to compile "Taoist Canon". Hand it all in." Xuanzheng said sadly.

The old Taoist Chongxu picked up the teacup and sniffed it lightly, and said with a smile: "If the emperor also sends people to Wudang to ask for books, then tell them that some old Taoist books are damaged by insects and insects, and they have been destroyed. The scriptures are left to be copied or taken away.”

"Master, if you think this way, why don't other sects think the same way? Since the emperor dared to risk the disgrace of the entire martial arts world, there must be a perfect plan for drumming so loudly. I heard that Huashan has accepted the imperial decree, and the head of Huashan wants to enter the palace in person The sage handed over "Ziyang Chapter" and "Wuji Diagram", and now the Wuyue Sword School is in such a state, the talents are withered, and it is difficult to make a climate, and the court will naturally fall into trouble and take advantage of the fire."

Chongxu pondered and said: "If it wasn't for the imperial court's decree, we wouldn't know that Huashan has such a Taoist treasure. The new head of Huashan, Cong Buqi, belongs to the school of Jianzong, while "Ziyang Chapter" and "Wuji Tu" are hidden by Qizong. If the head of Huashan is handed over, Huashan Qizong will exist in name only, and at that time, I am afraid that the Qizong and Jianzong will cause a new dispute."

Qingxu, who was sitting beside him, sighed: "Young Hero Linghu is also the head of the Qi Sect and Sword Sect, and Senior Feng Qingyang has personally taught Duhu Nine Swords. If he is the new head of Huashan, the current Huashan sect may not be able to do so." It’s a new atmosphere.”

"Boy Linghu's personality, you and I are very clear. Since he has severed his relationship with Yue Buqun, he will probably be cut off from Huashan for the rest of his life. Even if he inherits the head of the Huashan faction, the emperor's decree is issued this time. How dare a Linghu Chong resist the order, then I'm afraid it will be even more difficult, as there won't be enough wine around Mount Hua to soothe his worries."

The three people present knew Linghu Chong well, and couldn't help laughing out loud, which relieved a little anxiety.

Xuanzheng continued: "It's not just Huashan, I asked a few disciples to go to the major sects to inquire, and as far as I know, the heads of each sect in Mount Tai, Songshan, Emei, Kunlun, etc. have received the imperial decree and are going to Beijing. Our Wudang The mountain is famous all over the world, it is Mount Tai Beidou in the martial arts, how can the emperor let it go easily, master, you old man, I am afraid that the capital and his party will be inevitable."

Qingxu laughed at the side: "Our Wudang Master Zhang had already wandered before the emperor's imperial decree came. At that time, brothers may wish to emulate the demeanor of Master Zhang."

Chongxu was noncommittal, just smiled and said nothing.

Xuan Chong said anxiously: "If it's just that, it's fine. It's said that the government will confer Taoism as the God of Protecting the Nation, and select one of the heads of various sects in Shangjing to be the National Teacher of the Holy Religion of the Protecting the Country. This kind of honor is unprecedented. , there will be no successors. Master, in case someone else gets the title of national teacher..."