Once a great man said: if you want to win a battle, intelligence is the most important!

Zhang Sanfeng is fat. This information is too important for Li Xiu. It's important to revise his follow-up plan according to this emphasis.

Whether it's a novel or a multi version TV play, the plot of the story is basically the same, but there is a version that is different, which can be said to be unique, leaving a deep impression on Li Xiu.

That is the only film version of the story of killing the Dragon by relying on heaven, which subverts and even plays a mischievous role in many settings and characters of the original.

Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, is a fat Taoist with a hot temper and a good command of rude and dirty words.

Zhang Wuji, a kind-hearted and hesitant man, turns into a black belly man. The two leaders of Huashan sect wear the Red Cross logo, but their mouths are full of adultery and plunder

These are not the things that Li Xiu pays most attention to. The important thing is that according to that version, huogong Toutuo, the founder of the King Kong sect in the original novel, is the first discoverer of the Nine Yang Sutra.

A few decades ago, after injuring dozens of Shaolin masters and betraying Shaolin, huogong Toutuo realized that he was invincible, so he went to Wudang Mountain to challenge Zhang Sanfeng.

Unfortunately, thanks to the Joyoung magic, pyrotechnic head Yuanyang has been released, unable to play the greatest power of Joyoung in Zhang Sanfeng.

After that, he didn't know what was wrong. He couldn't bear to jump off the cliff to die on the spot.

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

Li Xiu could not help shaking his head and did not know what to say.

However, it was this wonderful version and the wonderful pyrotechnics Toutuo that made Li Xiu see an opportunity to ascend to the sky step by step, an opportunity to become the world's top experts from an ordinary person.

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

Of course, this also needs careful calculation, careful chess.

Since then, Li Xiu has been enthusiastic about walking around under the surrounding cliffs and at the foot of the peaks.

Unfortunately, nothing was achieved, which also broke Li Xiu's last fluke.

It seems that the huogong Toutuo is really arrogant and mentally ill. He really dares to challenge the leader of Wudang sect alone.

Even if you beat the leader of others, the elder disciples will still rush up and let you die. Afterwards, they announced that the maniac defied himself to challenge the leader of our sect. He was killed by the leader with several moves. Is it right.

However, Li Xiu carefully recalled that Zhang Wuji didn't show his martial arts and didn't wear Wudang Taoist robes after he was beaten down the cliff, but as soon as the huogong Toutuo looked at him, the first sentence was almost certain that Zhang Wuji was a Wudang disciple.

It seems that huogong Toutuo might have challenged Zhang Sanfeng in the Wudang school. After he lost, he jumped off the cliff nearby. The place to jump off the cliff should be somewhere in the back mountain of Wudang school.

This is a big problem. Wudang Mountain in the world is an important place. Unlike modern tourist attractions, not everyone can enter the mountain gate, let alone the deeper back mountain.

As a result, he went back to Wudang.

But Li Xiu also found another way to Wudang.

Just a few days ago, Li Xiu found out that old man Yang, who regularly delivers firewood to Wudang Mountain every day, didn't want to do it any more. Moreover, old man Yang is still a greedy and timid man. He immediately moved his mind.

It's easy for Li Xiu, who has millions of taels of gold, to make a situation to scare the old firewood man.

After that, he would knock on the table and lure him with heavy profits, and things would go smoothly. Tomorrow, he would take over the job of Yang Laohan.

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

After confirming that there was no problem, a satisfied smile slowly appeared on Li Xiu's face.

Big things can be expected, only tomorrow.

The next day, early in the morning.

At the beginning of the day, the mountain fog has not been cleared. From a distance, the white silk is enveloping Wudang Mountain, adding a bit of ethereal mystery to it.

In front of the mountain gate, a middle-aged Taoist with a horse face stood still, dressed in a grey and green Taoist robe, folded his sleeves and hands, as if waiting for someone.

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

One old and one young, one front and one back, one empty hand and one negative firewood.

The wrinkles on Yang's face seemed to be twisted together. He arched his hands and said with a smile, "Mr. Huang, please wait a long time."

The middle-aged horse faced Taoist said after a pause: "it's OK, it's OK."

Then he looked at the dull young man in patched linen with a load of firewood on his shoulder.

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

Yang answered, "yes, yes, this is the distant nephew I mentioned to you yesterday."

"Isn't that right? I'm old and weak. I can't carry two loads of firewood now."“ Just in time, my nephew's mother asked me to find him a job to eat. I just thought if I could let him deliver firewood for me. "

Yang said and pulled his distant nephew and grandson who didn't seem to have seen much of the world.

"This..."

The horse faced Taoist priest showed a trace of embarrassment and could not help but ponder.

"Well, please take care of Mr. Huang."

Old man Yang came forward and handed over a piece of silver ingot quietly. The horse faced Taoist priest also took it without squinting. If Li Xiu didn't pay attention to their small movements, it seemed that nothing had happened.

Li Xiu is not so good at this skill.

The horse faced Taoist weighed the silver ingot in the sleeve of his back robe, and his eyes lit up.

Good guy, it's five Liang. It's not a decimal.

Old man Yang needs someone to replace him when he doesn't work. Generally speaking, he has to go a long way to the town to recruit people. Now there are not only ready-made people, but also money. How can he refuse to take it.

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

"Well, then, you should be considerate of your love for your son as a parent."

Old man Yang was full of smiles.

"Now that you have agreed to take charge of Huang, he will take the place of me to send firewood from today on, and I will trouble him later."

"No trouble, no trouble."

The horse faced Taoist waved his hand to show that he was not so polite. He also took the money.

Old man Yang gave his nephew and grandson a nudge: "don't be silly, don't call people."

Then he turned to the horse faced Taoist priest and said, "don't worry, this boy has never seen anything in the world. He's a little flustered."

"Distant nephew and grandson" has a vague look at old man Yang, and he sighs in his heart that old man Yang is also a potential acting school.

Previously, I agreed with Mr. Yang that he really regarded him as my distant nephew and grandson. I don't want to be taboo about what to say and what to do. As a result, even if he is an insider, I can see nothing wrong.

After listening to Yang Laohan's words, the horse faced Taoist didn't care. He just found a firewood man who could cut firewood.

"Dao... Good Dao long!"

That Yang old man's distant nephew grandson face some formality wooden mouth calls a way.

"What's the Taoist priest's name? Huang Guan..."

In the middle of his correction, Yang was stopped by the horse faced Taoist priest with a wave of his hand. He looked at the young man with a little bit of color on his face.

"Ah, just call the Taoist priest!"

Taoist priest, that's the second generation of disciples with excellent martial arts in the sect. Only when they go down the mountain can they be respected by the common people.

Even the three generations of young disciples couldn't hear it.

I didn't expect that a steward who didn't know martial arts could be called a Taoist priest.

Old man Yang didn't say much when he saw the situation. He just said thanks again and told his nephew and grandson that he was far away. Then he went down the mountain.

The middle-aged Taoist priest with horse face walked in front of him and said what he needed to pay attention to. Some "dull" Li Xiu followed him with firewood. He answered several times from time to time and walked into Wudang school step by step.