Wang Cheng led the group to the foot of Wusheng Mountain, and deliberately chose to take the small road, so as to avoid those who came to apprentice on the main road.

The group walked the path to the back mountain, and then came to the courtyard where the Taoist priest Changhe lived from the back mountain path.

He Jiasheng looked at the seemingly ordinary scenery on this mountain, but it revealed the vicissitudes of life everywhere, and the Tibetan Dingguan in front of it revealed the historical atmosphere, and said with slight admiration: "I really didn't know this place before, otherwise I would have come to visit Shangxiang a long time ago, such a historical Taoist temple, I'm afraid that I can't find a few in China." ”

"Now the Taoist temple is a national cultural relics unit. ”

Wang Cheng said softly: "Speaking of which, although our Martial Saint Mountain still says Martial Saint Mountain, there is no mountain gate. ”

"That said it was a national cultural relics unit, but in fact it was your own Wusheng Mountain. ”

Song Yuanming, as the son of the number one leader in Jiangzhou City, was very clear about these things.

The Tibetan Ding View of Wusheng Mountain has always been a very special existence in Jiangzhou, and no one will provoke and interfere.

Now although the Tibetan Dingguan is said to be a cultural relics unit, it is counted in the establishment, but no one can dictate its management and operation, but every year according to its requirements to provide materials and management funds, all operations are managed by people in the Taoist temple, no need to report to the higher cultural units.

Therefore, Zangdingguan is actually still Wusheng Mountain's own territory, but it only belongs to the state in name, and Changxu Dao only plays the role of a manager.

Wang Cheng smiled but did not speak, and led a few people to the small courtyard where the master Changhe Taoist lived in front of it. His expression became serious.

Everyone else around them immediately put down their smiles and smiles. They all put on solemn looks. I know that I am about to meet Wang Cheng's master.

Even the little girl Wang Xiaolin has a tight face, clenched fists, smooth breathing, and a serious style.

Anna, on the other hand, was extremely nervous, the palms of both hands were overflowing with sweat, and her forehead was full of beads of sweat, not knowing what fate she would face.

Wang Cheng didn't hear the master's breathing at the door.

He knew that his master, Daoist Changhe, had cultivated the secret method of Tiangang, and now his control over his breath was more subtle. He could make the sound of breathing as unpredictable as the clouds in the sky, so he didn't care, knocked on the door gently, and said loudly: "Master, disciple Yuan Ding brought two junior sisters to visit." ”

Two junior sisters!

That was naturally Wang Yuanyuan and Wang Xiaolin, the two sisters were extremely happy and excited when they heard their brother mention themselves first, and then they became more serious, but their eyes flashed with excitement.

"Come in!"

There was a righteous and dignified voice from the courtyard. It was the Taoist priest of Changhe who made it so that people could hear this voice. I feel solemn and good, and I know that I am not a wicked person.

After many things along the way north, experiencing the battle between Daxue Mountain and Ming Ye and Ming Deng, as well as the three major tantric masters in India, it can be seen that the Tiangang secret method of Changhe Taoist has also made great progress.

However, when Wang Cheng heard this voice, his heart was slightly sad.

Because, he knew that the body of his master, Daoist Changhe, had lost his vitality, and he was relying on the qi and blood accumulated for most of his previous life to maintain his life, and the price of the breakthrough of the Tiangang secret method was to consume more qi and blood to provide sufficient power, so this was almost overdrawing his vitality!

If he could, Wang Cheng wanted the Changhe Taoist priest to stop practicing martial arts, then the old Taoist priest would be able to live for more than ten years, just to maintain life consumption, and it was possible for the old Taoist priest to live for another twenty years.

It's a pity that it is impossible for the old Taoist priest to give up practicing martial arts.

Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Wang Cheng waved his hand to the people behind him, opened the door and walked in first.

followed by He Jiasheng and Huo Youwen and Song Yuanming, followed by Wang Yuanyuan and Wang Xiaolin, two of Wang Cheng's nominal junior sisters, and finally Wang Cheng's eldest disciple Zhang Shaoyun and his newly accepted apprentice Wang Ying, and Anna, who came to apprentice.

Zhou Xinwen, who was standing not far outside, was a little excited, thinking that he had discovered a great secret and knew where Wang Cheng's master was.

However, he didn't dare to go in, so he ran to the door immediately, and knelt down without caring about the three or seven twenty-one places, and shouted: "Master, if you don't accept me, I will kneel here and not leave." ”

Wang Cheng frowned when he heard this, he didn't make a move on Zhou Xinwen just now, he just didn't want to cause more trouble near the mountain gate. Now seeing that this guy really came here and knelt and didn't leave, he immediately didn't like it in his heart.

If it weren't for the presence of the guests of Changhe Laodao in the courtyard, Wang Cheng might have turned around and disabled Zhou Xinwen and drove him away, making him pay the price.

In the courtyard, the Changhe Taoist priest and another old man sat on both sides of the Eight Immortals Table drinking tea, both of them looked very leisurely, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

And in the same way, Wang Cheng didn't hear the breathing of the other old man outside the courtyard just now.

It can be seen that the inner aura of this old man is not weaker than that of the old man of Changhe!

Definitely a peerless master in the world!

Wang Cheng stepped forward and clasped his fists at the old man and said slightly respectfully: "Martial Saint Mountain Yuanding, I have seen my predecessors. ”

Daoist Changhe nodded to He Jiasheng and the others, and said, "He came to Wusheng Mountain yesterday, and he debuted with us, Longhu Mountain Yangzhen!"

Dragon Tiger Mountain Yang Zhen?

Wang Cheng's heart sank slightly, he glanced at the other party carefully, and said solemnly again: "Junior Yuan Ding, I have seen Yangzhen's seniors." ”

Yang Zhen, Yang Ping, Yang Dan!

Among the three top masters of Longhu Mountain, Yang Zhennai is the first in the ranking, and he is also the senior brother of Longhu Mountain, known as the first master of the Great Dao Gate of China.

It was this person who defeated the previous Japanese No. 1 master, Toyotomi Yoji!

At the same time, he is also the old enemy of the Changhe Taoist and the Wusheng Mountain in the Daomen, and snatched the position of the first Daomen maintained by the Wusheng Mountain for two thousand years!

Yangzhen Taoist looks the same as Changhe Taoist on the outside, and he doesn't look like a Taoist priest. He didn't wear a Taoist robe, just an ordinary Tang costume, and he didn't wear any Taoist symbols, his body was about one meter seven, his face looked ordinary, his complexion was full and ruddy, and his hair was only gray, not all turned white, and he sat there as if he was integrated with the surroundings of the seat. It seems to be very harmonious.

There is a kind of natural realm of Taoism.

It is indeed the top master of the Daomen.

"There's no need for these etiquettes anymore. Your master and I are not so friendly either. You don't have to pretend. ”

Yangzhen Daoist waved his hand and said lightly.

However, when he waved his hand, a strong aura that Pei Ran couldn't resist came rushing in, just pushing Wang Cheng to the ground and straightening his waist, ending this etiquette.

Obviously, the Yangzhen Taoist priest did not accept Wang Cheng's salute, and at the same time, he also showed great strength with this wave of his hand.

Everyone else present felt the tension. Especially the powerful majesty of the Yangzhen Taoist priest with a wave of his hand, as if he was like the Taoist immortals in ancient legends, he calmed everything with a wave of his hand.

Wang Yuanyuan, Wang Xiaolin, and Wang Ying all glared at Yang Zhen with obvious hostility, and they were very unhappy with his bullying of Wang Cheng.

He Jiasheng stepped forward and said solemnly: "I am Wang Cheng's patient, come to Wusheng Mountain for a tour, and ask the two masters not to dislike it." ”

Huo Youwen also stepped forward and said: "I am a member of the Huang Martial Arts Hall on Hong Kong Island, and with the Wang Cheng brothers coming to visit, the two seniors are fine." It's bothered. ”

Song Yuanming pretended to be a transparent person and did not speak.

The Changhe Taoist priest nodded to the two. Said politely: "The one who comes is a guest, so the two of you can sit at will." ”

When He Jiasheng and Huo Youwen saw the Taoist masters, they both seemed slightly excited and agreed, and then sat down next to the Eight Immortals Table with some restraint, and looked a little scared in the face of the Changhe Taoist priest pouring tea for them personally.

They didn't dare to accept Wang Cheng's tea, let alone Wang Cheng's master?

This kind of Taoist master, if it spreads, will definitely be an old fairy-like figure, and he will be bowed down by the world.

However, the Taoist priest of Changhe does not pay attention to these generations, but only follows the relationship between the guest and the host, and it is normal for the host to pour tea for the guest.

At this time, Wang Cheng gave Wang Xiaolin and Wang Yuanyuan a look, and the two sisters were also very smart, and they knelt down and kowtowed to the Taoist priest of Changhe when they stepped forward obediently.

The two sisters kowtowed nine times in succession, their foreheads were covered with mud, and then they clasped their fists together and said to the Changhe Taoist priest crisply: "Disciple Wang Yuanyuan, Wang Xiaolin visits the master......"

Daoist Changhe and Daoist Yangzhen both looked at Wang Yuanyuan and Wang Xiaolin at the same time, their eyes were almost unblinking, and their expressions were extremely serious.

The two sisters also knelt in place and didn't dare to move, and a trace of apprehension appeared on the little girl Wang Xiaolin's face.

Wang Cheng opened his mouth to explain: "They learned the basic boxing method of Wusheng Mountain with me, and their talent is outstanding, so I took it upon myself to let them join the Wusheng Mountain sect together." ”

The muscles on Daoist Changhe's face trembled, and he didn't care about Wang Cheng's words. The emotions in his heart were extremely excited, but they were suppressed by him, and he said to Wang Yuanyuan and Wang Xiaolin sisters as calmly as possible: "You guys get up, come and show me." ”

The two sisters stood up obediently and came to the side of the Changhe Taoist together, the Changhe Taoist came out with both hands, and pinched the wrists of the two sisters, because they were excited, so the strength was a little big, the sisters frowned slightly, and felt a little pain in the wrist, but they all endured it.

It's just that the little girl Wang Xiaolin's eyes were rolling with tears, and her little mouth was pursed.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Changhe hurriedly smiled kindly: "Don't cry, the master just checks your body, it's okay." ”

Wang Xiaolin nodded, hummed, and still looked very aggrieved.

Taoist priest Changhe was very relieved and very happy.

Because, through his pulse and breathing, he determined that the two sisters, Wang Yuanyuan and Wang Xiaolin, had indeed entered the realm of pure yang qi and blood, and the foundation of Wusheng Mountain's qi and blood was extremely solid, just like he had cultivated for several years.

However, he knew very well that the two sisters had only been learning martial arts with Wang Cheng for a month or two.

In such a short period of time, he has entered the realm of pure yang of the Daomen, and his qi and blood are solid, which is no longer something that can only be described by heaven, but like Wang Cheng, he belongs to a demon-level martial arts wizard who may not produce a single one in a hundred years.

Especially in Daomen martial arts, there may be special talents to comprehend Daomen Pure Yang so smoothly.

"How long have you been learning martial arts with your brother?"

The Long Crane Taoist asked.

"Two months ......"

Wang Yuanyuan looked calmer and spoke.

Wang Xiaolin just nodded in agreement.

Daoist Yangzhen kept staring at Wang Xiaolin, and suddenly said solemnly: "Changhe, if you give me this little girl as an apprentice, I will announce to the public that I have lost to you, how about it?"

Wang Xiaolin was stared at by the Yangzhen Taoist priest and felt uncomfortable, her body twisted, and she stood behind her sister Wang Yuanyuan.

Wang Cheng also stepped forward, blocked the two younger sisters behind him, and faced the Yangzhen Taoist priest directly, and said first: "Yangzhen seniors, they are all my own sisters, I can't let them follow you." ”

Wang Yuanyuan hurriedly reminded solemnly: "I'm not my own sister." ”

Wang Xiaolin also followed her sister and whispered: "I'm my own sister......"

Daoist Changhe also let go of the pulse of the two sisters' wrists, his breath rose, he looked at Daoist Yangzhen, and said disdainfully: "Yangzhen, first, I want to defeat you, and I will defeat you in a dignified manner, I don't need you to help me cheat." Second, they have just bowed under my door, don't you see?"

"If you want to find an apprentice, find it yourself, don't come to my Martial Saint Mountain to make up your mind. I have these three apprentices, in the future, your Dragon and Tiger Mountain will definitely be far surpassed by my Martial Saint Mountain, it doesn't matter if I win or not. ”

The words of Daoist Changhe made Daoist Yangzhen look extremely ugly, and he looked at the three brothers and sisters of Wang Cheng with a serious expression, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened and uncomfortable he felt.

The pure yang qi and blood in the bodies of these three people are all one, almost in the same vein, but they are all extremely pure and pure, and no one has any signs of unstable foundation.

In particular, Wang Cheng's pure yang aura was almost like the scorching sun hanging high, always emitting heat towards the surroundings, and there seemed to be the shadow of Buddhism in it.

With the vision and strength of the Yang Zhen Daoist, it can naturally be seen that as long as Wang Yuanyuan and Wang Xiaolin work hard to cultivate the martial arts of the Martial Saint Mountain, they will definitely be demon-level young masters who are not weaker than Wang Cheng in the future, and it is estimated that no one in the same age group is their opponent.

In the future, with these three brothers and sisters, over time, the three of them will grow into the world's top peerless masters, and there is almost no martial arts force in the world that can threaten Wusheng Mountain.

Longhu Mountain is not good, and Shaolin Wudang is even worse!

However, when he saw Anna, his eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "Changhe, what are you doing with your apprentice bringing a person of different races? ”

The eyes of the Taoist priest of Changhe also looked at Anna.

As soon as Anna was nervous, she knelt down directly towards the Changhe Taoist priest, and said pleadingly: "Senior, I, I, I want to become Wang Cheng's apprentice, and I ask my seniors to allow ......."

The face of the Changhe Taoist priest became serious, almost expressionless, the happiness and smile just now disappeared, and his eyes stared at Anna coldly.

Wang Cheng sighed in his heart, knowing that he should still come, he moved his steps again, standing in front of Anna, facing the scrutinizing eyes of the two top masters of the Daomen. (To be continued.) )