Ning Tao finally understood in the crying of Musi.

It turned out that after he left, Master Zhifan came down from Kunlun Divine Mountain to run errands, and happened to pass by Wudang Mountain on the way.

Originally, he just wanted to come over and take a break and see if anything had happened by the way, but when he stopped, he accidentally saw Mu Si, a big bald female disciple.

It's not a joke, it's just a joke together.

But I don't know what Master Zhifan thinks, so he walked straight in front of him, and even threatened to accept Musi as a disciple.

Momes was fine at first, but politely refused, and it was a miracle that he could sit on the ground and recite a sutra with his temperament.

But then, Master Zhifan fully demonstrated the spirit of not abandoning and not giving up, forgetting important things and pestering him like a piece of strong kraft candy.

The chanting is constant every day, and a way to use it to the end is either you become my disciple, or I will annoy you to death......

After some patience, the first battle finally broke out, and Mu Si fought against Master Zhifan in a rage, when the movement caused a sensation in the entire Wudang Sacred Mountain, and everyone was busy persuading.

That one ended with a scoreless!

But that night, the battle began again, and after tossing and turning three times, no one cared for the two of them anymore.

As soon as he woke up every day, he was chanting the monk's scriptures, and when he closed his eyes, he was also chanting the monks, and his mind was full of monks' chanting...... If you ask how madness is made, it is forced by the monk.

And the result is...... Fight every day!

Most of them were defeated by Musi, and even if Master Zhifan was defeated and ravaged by despicable means, he still kept chanting.

This is how an A-level peak gene person was driven crazy, he once thought about agreeing, but as soon as the first one came out, he directly fought with Zhifan for a day and one night, and he didn't agree.

And then there's what they see......

Ning Tao opened his mouth dumbly, while Mu Si was crying, wiping a handful of snot and tears on him, as if he wanted to return all the grievances he had suffered for so many days to him.

"Amitabha, good, good!"

"Master Mushi, sooner or later you will agree to it one day, it is also a matter of time for you to become a monk, you are still confused by the rolling red dust, but there will always be a sober day. ”

Master Zhifan clasped his hands together and said mysteriously.

Mu Si's forehead was bruised, and he scolded angrily: "Dead bald donkey, you will die of this heart, Lao Tzu will not become a monk in this life, I would rather die in the rolling red dust you said." ”

Ning Tao hurriedly played a round game, don't make it too stiff.

After thinking for a while, he rushed to Master Zhifan and said, "Master, I have always admired you, but your approach is really a bit excessive, how can anyone force you to do this?"

"For example, if I ask you to become a Taoist priest as soon as I see you, is this possible, and you can't accept it. ”

Zhifan frowned and thought about it, then shook his head and sighed, and said complicatedly: "What the alliance leader said is reasonable, but I am old and abrupt, but ...... The monks never spoke. ”

"The door of the Buddha's house is always open to Lord Mu. ”

Mu Si was so angry that he hid behind Ning Tao and scolded directly: "Get out, how can Lao Tzu become a monk, I can tell you clearly now, don't think about it in this life." ”

Ning Tao glared fiercely and reprimanded: "Don't be rude, since the master does this, there must be a master's reason." ”

Mis was angry and unhappy.

Seeing this scene, Zhifan bowed his head to Mu Si and recited a scripture, and then folded his hands together towards Ning Tao and said, "Thank you for today's events, Lord Alliance." ”

"Farewell!"

After finishing speaking, he went down the mountain with a blue nose and swollen face.

Ning Tao frowned, then shook his head and sighed, seeing that Mu Si was still pointing at the master's back, he couldn't help kicking him hard, and walked up the mountain angrily.

Mu Si was unaware of it, and hurriedly chased after him with flattery, and Dong Sanhu and Hua Qing also followed behind him with a hostile face.

Not long after, a medicine field appeared in front of me.

The familiar old farmer was farming with a few fairies, and the only difference from that day was that the elixir was better.

"Bu Lao, Qianqian, senior sister ......!"

Ning Tao excitedly raised his arms and exhaled, this time it can be said that he returned with a full load, and naturally there was a little expectation and joy in his heart.

The old farmer Bu Lao smiled in his eyes and said with relief: Seeing him like this, he should have Lingquan in his hands, everything is ready, just this east wind, he is still a little excited at such an age. ”

Ye Wanqing said gently: "This is your hard work, to be able to watch the elixir grow up and grow with your own eyes, I believe it is also an honor for a lifetime as a divine doctor, and you should be happy." ”

Su Qian, Hua Linglong also smiled and agreed.

Tong Yaqian on the side was surprised: "Hey, Ning Tao seems to be asking us to retreat, what does he want to do?"

Bu Laoyi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Since he did this, he will determine his reason, let's go to the side first." ”

When a few people left the medicine field, Ning Tao appeared on a mountain peak in a flash, and the sound of the wind whistled in his ears, blowing his black clothes like a dragon and a snake.

And his appearance also attracted the attention of a large number of disciples, and they couldn't help but look up curiously, what is the alliance leader doing?

In the next second, a dragon roar resounded through Wudang Sacred Mountain.

I saw Ning Tao wave his hand, and a water dragon transformed from the spring water came out, and as soon as it appeared, it went straight to the sky, and there seemed to be a spirituality in those eyes like copper bells.

"Hmph, I still want to run!"

Ning Tao pressed his right hand in the void, and a mysterious big handprint was directly patted, as if a pot lid was pressed down.

"True Martial Arts Great Mudra!"

This style was realized by him from the mystery of the True Martial Emperor, and it was extremely powerful, and it was very suitable for his current cultivation.

"Roar~!"

The water dragon roared angrily, and it made the wind and clouds change.

"Boom!"

In just a moment, the mountains behind Wudang were covered with dark clouds and thunder, as if the heavens wanted to punish a criminal criminal.

The disciples looked horrified, this... What is it?

There will be ...... Dragon!

"Roar!"

With another roar, angry thunder descended from the sky, making it even more revealing of the divine power and ghostly roar of the true dragon between heaven and earth, which could not be desecrated.

The big mudra seemed to have the power to wear away, and it actually went from slowly dimming to nearly crumbling, and the water dragon took the opportunity to flee into the sky.

Although Bu Lao and the others didn't know, he could also imagine that the water dragon was very precious, how could it be allowed to run away like this.

For a while, everyone's hearts were burning.

But Ning Tao smiled coldly, and the spiritual power that was domineering against the sky was running wildly, and his two hands were directly pressed in the air.

"Boom!"

The two golden handprints smashed directly into the sky, falling from a distant era, so large that they seemed to cover the sky and the sun.

"Roar!"

The water dragon was in a hurry, but he could not break free.

Ning Tao's handprints changed, his palms were one, and he smashed down in a roar, and his handprints flew like butterflies.

"Give it to me...... Town!"

"Boom!"

In the end, the water dragon was powerlessly suppressed under the medicine field, and merged with the dragon veins of the entire Wudang Mountain, and its power increased greatly.

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At this moment, the whole body of Wudang Divine Mountain was shocked, and the rich spiritual power was actually refined a little on the spot, and a trace of spiritual mist was born from the void, filled with a sense of mystery and spiritual charm.

Merge the spiritual vein, become!