The Imperial Guard’s Revenge Chapter 32: : Messenger of Heavenly Punishment
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It would be a shame not to visit Tiger Hill when in Suzhou!
Huqiu, formerly known as Haiyong Mountain, according to "Historical Records", King Helu of Wu was buried here. Legend has it that a "white tiger squatted on it" three days after the burial, so it was named Huqiu. Liu Mu is not a competent tourist, and he does not come to Tiger Hill with admiration, just because He Ming Guan is here.
Liu Mu climbed up the stone steps on the east side of Tiger Hill. The scenery along the way was breathtaking. It is a pity that such a treasured place of immortality is hidden in dirt and evil. The sword test stone is made of a natural mountain stone that is split open from the middle, as if the **** stopped it with the sword in his hand. In the pavilion next to it, two young Taoist priests were on duty there. One of them couldn't help complaining: "I don't know what kind of evil wind Master Cang Ming has attracted. He insists that we stay here in the hot weather. He also said If there is any situation, call the police. There is no one on this hot day. We really should let those outsiders do the job."
Another Taoist priest glanced at him and sneered: "Look at how cowardly you are, you are still a serious disciple of the inner sect, and you don't mind losing value compared to those dirty outer sect bastards. Since Uncle Cang Ming has ordered it, we can just keep on duty obediently. None of the brothers in the inner sect are like this, and they will feel hot after calming down."
The complaining young Taoist priest felt a little hot when he heard this. He saw that his senior brother was neatly dressed and looked like a real Taoist scholar. Then he looked at himself. He had already opened his chest clothes because he disliked him, and he looked like a naked man. A butcher selling meat? He immediately did not refute, and hurriedly arranged his clothes and asked curiously: "Could it be that senior brother's Qingmu Qi cultivation has been completed?"
The Taoist priest couldn't help but sigh: "Yes, it's been five years. This Qingmu Qi has been stuck in me for five years. Otherwise, I would have caught up with Senior Brother Chen and others and become a direct disciple. Now, I must be even further away from Senior Brother Chen and the others. This means that my fate has not yet... Huh? Why do people really go up the mountain on this hot day?
The two Taoist priests quickly arranged their robes, cheered up, held the swords in their palms horizontally, stepped out of the pavilion where they were enjoying the shade, stood next to the sword testing stone, and looked into the distance. The mountain road was rugged and difficult to navigate, but it did not cause Liu Mu any trouble. Some places that were too steep flew directly over. Liu Mu raised his head and opened his squinted eyes, feeling relaxed all over. He looked into the distance and saw green mountains hidden in the mist. The peaks were majestic, shaped like pillars of heaven, and majestic like tigers, reaching into the nine heavens.
This is Tiger Hill, have we finally arrived at Heming Temple?
"Comers, please stop. This is the Taoist temple of Heming Temple and does not accept tourists. Please come back!" When the two Taoist priests saw Liu Mu approaching, they took a step at the same time and shouted in unison.
After a few breaths, Liu Mu sneered and said: "Two Taoist priests, please pass on this message. My old friend, please see Taoist Priest Cang Ming."
After confirming Liu Mu's identity again and again, a Taoist priest turned around and ran quickly towards the top of the mountain, presumably to ask the person in charge for instructions. Liu Mu was not in a hurry and just enjoyed the scenery leisurely and contentedly.
After half a stick of incense, in front of the sword test stone, the Taoist priest who went to report the news hurried over with a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked like a steward. Unlike the two young Taoist priests who were wearing gray robes, this man was wearing a white Taoist priest. The clothes and fabrics are much better. This middle-aged Taoist priest has a beard, a dark complexion, and a pair of tiger eyes like lightning, as if he has absorbed the majesty and murderous aura of the tiger hill. A disgusting fake laugh could be heard from far away: "Oh my! I'm sorry to have waited for you for so long." By the time he finished speaking, the person had already come closer, and this calculation was rare.
Liu Mu also pretended not to care, clasping his fists and saying: "Where, where, the Taoist priest is serious. It's Liu's fault, and he's here to bother you!"
Without any intention of chatting with Liu Mu anymore, the Taoist priest said: "Oh! What a coincidence that the young hero came. Senior Brother Cang Ming went down the mountain early this morning. I am afraid that the young hero's trip was in vain."
Liu Muxin didn’t believe what the Taoist said, but it would be difficult to find him if Cang Ming was hiding. However, he came to confirm the matter of Cang Ming, and Cang Ming was just an excuse. He shook his head with some pity at the moment, and then He asked again: "What a pity, I can only visit Taoist Priest Cang Ming next time. Requested by an old friend, I went to pay homage to Taoist Priest Cangsong. Please lead the way."
Liu Mu did not give the Taoist priest a chance to refuse. After speaking, he walked towards the mountain, leaving several Taoist priests behind him dumbfounded. After a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest who caught up with Liu Mu knew that he would not be careless anymore, so he could only laugh and said: "Senior Brother Cangsong is in the door, but..."
"Does Taoist Cangsong have an unspeakable illness?" Liu Mu interrupted the nagging middle-aged Taoist priest and asked deliberately.
"Uh!" He was a little hurt by Liu Mu's question, but he still said with a smile on his face: "That's not true. Senior Brother Cangsong has Taoist profound skills that reach the sky. How can he have any unspeakable disease? It's Senior Brother I’m in seclusion, so it’s a little inconvenient to see the young hero!”
Liu Mu was a little angry, stopped about to enter Toumen Mountain, frowned and said: "You are a Taoist priest who is just entertaining me. Is everyone I want to visit not here?"
"No, no, it's really inconvenient for Senior Brother Cangsong today. If the young hero is free, Xiaoguan will sweep up the bed to welcome you tomorrow." The middle-aged Taoist imitated the old Taoist Cang Ming's politeness and asked Liu Mu couldn't force his way through the mountain gate. It seemed that he couldn't go in to explore today, but the Taoist priest in front of him stopped him several times, fearing that there was some shady activity inside. Liu Mu, who had made up his mind, immediately agreed to visit the next day, turned around and flew down the mountain. And go.
"Uncle, Master Cangsong is not in retreat!" The young Taoist priest who reported the news asked doubtfully.
"Shut up! Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask." The middle-aged Taoist priest put away his smile and scolded him coldly. Seeing that the disciple who asked the question was a bit disapproving, he said with a straight face: "We have distinguished guests coming today. It is a great achievement for you two to guard the mountain gate, and it will naturally be beneficial to you." After saying that, he shook his long sleeves and left his hands behind his back. Go, look like a master.
Although Cang Bai's strength is only in the early stage of the second rate, and is not even as good as some of his direct disciples, the two young Taoist priests do not dare to show any slight or contempt. Looking at the entire Heming Temple, those who can have a certain say in the early stage of the second rate There is really no second character. It’s not that Cang Bai is the master’s younger brother, but since Cang Bai took the position of deacon, he has only arranged the top and bottom of Heming Temple in an orderly manner. No one is unconvinced. The leader also praised his clever methods.
“Yes, Uncle Cangbai!”
The two young Taoist priests were stunned at first, and then their faces flushed with excitement. They did not expect that Cang Bai, who had always been rude and strict, would suddenly say this to them. The two of them bowed and saluted hurriedly, even breathing a little heavily.
Going back to where we were, the Taoist priest who reported the news asked doubtfully: "Brother, you are always well informed. Do you know who the distinguished guest is today?"
The young Taoist priest who was asked frowned when he heard this and said: "It's strange. I only heard that he was the messenger of heaven's punishment. I don't know the details."
"The Messenger of Heaven's Punishment?"
The Taoist priest who asked the question repeated it, and then said sarcastically: "What a loud tone, and you are repaying God's punishment. Is it that I don't know how far behind you and me are in terms of strength?"