Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

A great man once said: If you want to fight well and win a battle, intelligence information is the most important thing!

The information that Zhang Sanfeng is Fat Sanfeng is too important to Li Xiu, it is so important that he has to modify his follow-up plan according to this focus.

Whether it is a novel or a multi-version TV series, Yi Tian Tu Long Ji is basically the same in terms of plot, but there is one version that is different, and it can be said to be ingenious, which left a very deep impression on Li Xiu.

That is the only movie version of Yitian Tulongji, which subverts and even spoofs many settings and characters of the original.

Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, is a fat Taoist with a hot temper, and he is not afraid to speak vulgar words in his mouth.

The kind-hearted and hesitant Zhang Wuji turned into a black-bellied man, and the two heads of the Huashan faction wore the red cross logo, but their mouths were full of rape and robbery...

These are not the most important to Li Xiu. The important thing is that according to that version, the Patriarch of the Vajra Gate in the original novel, Huogong Toutuo, was the first discoverer of the Nine Suns Manual.

Decades ago, after wounding dozens of Shaolin masters and rebelling against Shaolin, Huogong Toutuo felt that he was invincible and went to Wudang Mountain to challenge Zhang Sanfeng.

It's a pity that Tuo Yuanyang, the head of the fireworker, had already vented when he obtained the Nine Suns Magic Kungfu, so he was unable to exert the greatest power of the Nine Suns Magic Kungfu and lost to Zhang Sanfeng.

After that, he didn't know what was wrong with his brain, so he couldn't stand it and jumped off the cliff to die on the spot.

It's not bad to be number one in the world, but it's not bad to be number two in the world. Why do you think things are so extreme?

Every time he thinks of this strange character with a strange brain circuit, Li Xiu can't help but shake his head, not knowing what to say.

But it was this weird version, the weird Huogong Toutuo, that made Li Xiu see a chance to reach the sky in one step, a chance to become a top expert in the world directly from an ordinary person.

He wants to plan the chance of the protagonist Zhang Wuji.

Of course, this requires careful planning and careful planning.

From then on, Li Xiu became enthusiastic about wandering around at the bottom of the surrounding cliffs and at the foot of the peak.

It's a pity that nothing was found, which also broke Li Xiu's last fluke.

It seems that Huogong Toutuo is really arrogant and mentally ill, and actually dared to go to the Wudang faction alone to challenge the leader.

If this is a shameless sect, even if you defeat the head of the other sect, the disciples and elders will swarm you and make you die of exhaustion. Afterwards, it will be announced that the madman challenged my sect's head with a few tricks and was beaten to death by the head. It's not wrong.

However, Li Xiu recalled carefully that after Zhang Wuji was knocked off the cliff, he didn't show his martial arts and didn't wear a Wudang Taoist robe, but the first sentence that Huogong Toutuo met almost definitely said that Zhang Wuji was a Wudang disciple.

Come to think of it, Huogong Toutuo really might have challenged Zhang Sanfeng in the Wudang faction back then, and he jumped off the cliff after losing. The place where he jumped off the cliff should be somewhere in the back mountain of the Wudang faction.

This is not a small trouble. The Wudang Mountain in this world is not like a modern tourist attraction. Not everyone can enter the mountain gate, let alone the deeper back mountain.

As a result, we went around and returned to Wudang.

But Li Xiu also found another way to enter Wudang.

Just a few days ago, Li Xiu heard that old man Yang, who regularly delivers firewood to Wudang Mountain every day, meant he didn't want to do it anymore, and that old man Yang was a cowardly and cowardly person, so he was immediately moved.

It was easy for Li Xiu, who was worth several hundred taels of gold, to frighten the old woodcutter.

Afterwards, he beat and beat on the dinner table and lured him heavily, and things went smoothly. Tomorrow he will take over Old Man Yang's job.

While eating, Li Xiu recalled the events of these days, and went through his plan in his mind again to see if there were any mistakes or omissions.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong, a satisfied smile slowly appeared on Li Xiu's face.

Big things can be expected, just wait for tomorrow.

The next day, early morning.

The sun is just emerging, and the mountain fog has not cleared away. From a distance, strips of white silk wrap around Wudang Mountain, adding a bit of mystery to it.

In front of the mountain gate, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a horse face stood still, wearing a gray-green Taoist robe with his sleeves folded and his hands behind his back, as if he was waiting for someone.

Soon, two figures appeared on the winding bluestone steps of the mountain road.

One old and one young, one front and one behind, one empty-handed and one carrying firewood.

The wrinkles on Old Man Yang's face seemed to be twisted together, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Guard Huang, I'm sorry for the long wait."

The middle-aged horse-faced Taoist paused for a moment before speaking: "It's okay, it's okay."

Then he glanced at the dull young man in patched linen clothes and carrying a load of firewood on his shoulders.

"Old man Yang, is this your distant nephew?"

Old man Yang responded: "Yes, yes, this is the distant nephew I mentioned to you yesterday."

"Isn't that right? I'm old and my strength is weak. Now it's hard to pick up two loads of firewood. I really can't do it." I wonder if I can let him deliver firewood to the priests for me."

As Old Man Yang spoke, he also pulled his distant nephew, who seemed a bit timid and hadn't seen much in the world, forward.

"this……"

The horse-faced Taoist showed a look of embarrassment, and couldn't help but muttered.

"Hey, please take care of Mrs. Huang."

Old man Yang stepped forward and handed over a silver ingot calmly, and the horse-faced Taoist priest took it without turning his eyes.

Li Xiu is ashamed of himself for being so familiar with this skill.

The Taoist priest with a horse face weighed the silver ingot in the sleeve of his back robe, his eyes lit up.

Good guy, a total of five taels, this is not a small number.

Old man Yang needs someone to replace him if he quits. Normally, he has to walk a long way to the town to recruit people. Now that there are not only ready-made people but also money to take, how could he not want to.

With a light cough, the embarrassment on the Taoist priest's face quickly disappeared.

"Cough, well, no matter how you say it, you have to be considerate of parents' love for their children."

Old man Yang immediately smiled when he heard this.

"Since Guanshi Huang has agreed, he will take over from me to deliver the firewood from today onwards, and I will trouble Guanshi Huang later."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The horse-faced Taoist waved his hand and said that he didn't have to be so polite, he took the money after all.

Old man Yang nudged his distant nephew: "Don't be stupid, don't call me."

Then he turned his head and said to the horse-faced Taoist priest, "Don't worry, this kid has never seen anything in the world, so he is a little dazed."

The "distant grandnephew" glanced at Old Man Yang vaguely, and sighed in his heart that Old Man Yang was also a potential acting school.

I had made an agreement with old man Yang before to treat him as my grand nephew from afar, and I should not be shy about what to say and do, but now even he, an insider, can't see anything wrong.

After hearing what old man Yang said, the horse-faced Taoist priest didn't care, he just found a firewood deliveryman, as long as he could chop firewood.

"Dao... Hello, Daoist!"

The old man Yang's distant nephew shouted with a somewhat stiff face.

"What's the name of Daoist, Huang Guan..."

Old man Yang was halfway corrected, but was stopped by the horse-faced Taoist priest, who looked at the young man with a smile on his face.

"Hey, just call the Taoist priest!"

Taoist Master is the second-generation disciple with high martial arts skills in the school, and he can only be honored by the people when he goes down the mountain.

Even the younger-looking third-generation disciples couldn't hear it.

Unexpectedly, a manager who doesn't know martial arts can still be called a Taoist leader.

Old man Yang didn't say much when he saw the situation, he just thanked him again, and gave his nephew and grandson a few words before going down the mountain.

The middle-aged horse-faced Taoist priest walked in front and talked about what he needed to pay attention to. The somewhat "stubborn" Li Xiu followed behind with a load of firewood and answered a few times from time to time. In this way, he walked into the Wudang School step by step .