Chapter Seventy-Three: The Great Wang Heyi

"Old monk, you are looking for death!" Cheng Zijin looked at the phantom of the vajra pestle that was overwhelming, and the mountains and rivers of thousands of miles were sacrificed, turned into a white light, and hit the vajra, grabbed Ma Xiaoyang, and the dust in his hand also waved, turning into a white practice more than ten meters long, and drew towards the old monk.

"Stop!" Wang Heyi saw that the situation was not right, and hurriedly pinched the sword trick in his hand, and the three-foot ancient sword under his feet emitted two door-like lights, separating the two.

"Huh?" The old monk saw that his vajra was blocked by the sword, and then he saw Wang Heyi in front of him clearly.

"Dare to ask, but Senior Sister Heyi, King of Wudang Mountain?" The old monk still didn't accept the phantom of the angry face King Kong, and he was empty, and saluted Wang Heyi.

"Yes, I don't know which senior brother of the White Horse Temple Your Excellency is." Wang Heyi also saluted.

"Poor monk ****, Amitabha, my sister is reasonable, I don't know what the relationship between my sister and these two demons is." pointed to Ma Xiaoyang and Cheng Zijin.

"Who do you say?" Cheng Zijin was stopped by the dust, and rose to the sky again.

"Senior brother, well, fellow Daoist." At this moment, Wang Heyi didn't know what Ma Xiaoyang's name was, and he didn't have time to ask on the train that time. "There must be a misunderstanding in this, it's better to go to my house like this, let's talk slowly, this will be in the sky, if it is looked at, it will be inconvenient."

Wang Heyi said, pointing to the courtyard at his feet.

"My house is at my feet, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, the big New Year, the cold wind blowing in the sky, is not a thing."

"Okay, for the sake of my junior sister's face, I'll go down with you." The old monk spoke first.

"Wang Heyi, listen to you." Ma Xiaoyang grabbed Cheng Zijin's hand, afraid that he would do it, and then followed closely behind and spoke.

The four of them lowered their bodies and arrived at Wang Heyi's house together.

This house looks antique on the outside, but the interior decoration and other things are very modern, not to mention the light bulbs that can be seen everywhere, and even in the corners, there are cameras turning.

Today's New Year, Chinese New Year's Eve, Wang Heyi's family reunited, listening to the voice, like a big family, Wang Heyi led the three people to the study, here in the second courtyard, very quiet, the study room decoration is very classical.

The walls and floors are all wooden, a big Bogu shelf, two antique bookcases, a huge table, pure solid wood, look at the pattern and color, although Ma Xiaoyang doesn't understand, but vaguely thinks it should be Nanmu.

In addition to these furnishings, there is also a carved tea table with a complete set of tea sets on it.

"Fellow Daoist, I don't know what to call it yet, the train is goodbye, I haven't seen you for a long time." After beckoning everyone to sit down, Wang Heyi asked.

"My name is Ma Xiaoyang, he is Cheng Zijin, I haven't seen the train for a long time, but when I saw it today, I was really shocked, you are so profound, why were you bullied by a shrew on the train?" After Ma Xiaoyang sat down, he asked.

"I have lived in Wudang Mountain since I was a child, this Chinese New Year, the master let me go down the mountain to experience, and told me, until the last resort, can not use the Taoist supernatural powers, that day on the train, I think the drink is fun to buy a bottle, who knew it would splash out, scared me, wanted to stop the result did not have time, and then I wanted to be reasonable, but the person was quite unreasonable, fortunately you appeared, otherwise I am really afraid that I can't help it." Wang Heyi opened his mouth to explain.

"Although there are not many people like that, but there are also a lot, you have experienced this time, when will you go back to the mountain, and you will walk in the society in the future, but you must pay attention, besides, you can endure it, you can be reasonable, you have to do whatever you want." Ma Xiaoyang looked at the shy Wang Heyi and smiled.

"Uh-huh!" The old monk saw that the two of them were actually chatting, so he could only cough as a reminder.

"Senior brother, I'm sorry, I'm curious, rude, by the way, Ma Xiaoyang, what's your situation?" Wang Heyi asked.

Speechless for a while.

Wang Heyi has a lot of background, and the master is the existing master of the out-of-body period in Wudang Mountain, and in the entire cultivation world, he is also among the top masters.

Originally, according to the custom, if you don't get to Jindan, you won't pass the Fa, and once you pass Jindan, you won't accept disciples, which is the basis for the seniority of the cultivation realm, which means that if a person doesn't cultivate in Jindan, he can't be a master to teach the Fa, and once someone among the apprentices reaches Jindan, then this master can't accept apprentices anymore.

For example, if Ma Xiaoyang can open a sect and become the head of the sect in the future, then without the cultivation of the Jindan period, he will not be able to open the door to accept apprentices, this is the reason why Cheng Zijin said last time that he has passed on the true meaning of the Fa, and once his disciple arrives in Jindan, then this disciple has the qualification to accept apprentices, and those who are masters can no longer accept apprentices, so as to avoid the situation of small masters and ancestors under the sect and chaotic generations.

But why was Wang Heyi selected by Yun Debut, this is also an unspoken rule of the cultivation world.

If a seedling is too good, or someone is difficult to return, it doesn't hurt to make an exception to accept an apprentice.

This Wang Heyi came here like this, but according to the ranking of the cultivation realm, Izumo Dao and Deep Space Monks are the same generation, but Wang Heyi is small and has a high seniority, and Izumo Dao people also feel that it is inappropriate, so they let this Wang Heyi practice with his disciples, and his seniority is also done according to his disciples, but the teaching is done by himself.

Therefore, Wang Heyi, in the cultivation world, although she is not a household name, she is also a celebrity, many people have not seen her, but they have heard of her to some extent.

The legend of this Wang Heyi was born with extraordinary talent, born in Wudang Mountain, a divine sword, Xihe, fate, was raised in Wudang Mountain since childhood.

White Horse Temple and Wudang Mountain have a lot of origins, several grand events, **** with the deep space to see the Izumo Dao people, and also had a relationship with Wang Heyi, but at that time, she was still young.

If it weren't for the face of Wudang Mountain and Izumo Dao people, this would, **** would have lifted the table a long time ago, and I wanted to ask Ma Xiaoyang this time, obviously I cared about Ma Xiaoyang's opinion very much, if Ma Xiaoyang was talking nonsense, he wouldn't be able to tell even if he opened thousands of mouths, so he quickly interrupted while the two of them hadn't said much.

"Here's the thing." Ma Xiaoyang saw that the **** monk looked displeased, and hurriedly explained.

This explanation is very fair, from the accidental encounter with the old man to the fact that he didn't know anything and came to listen to the scriptures, and then the unexpected death of the monk in deep space, to Cheng Zijin coming to rescue him, until he made a sneak attack, and then **** chased after him.

"You say, warn that little guy and attack you with a black wooden fish stick?" In fact, it is not clear what the cause and effect are.

He knew the death of the deep space monk, and he also understood the cause and effect, but he really didn't know that so many things happened afterwards.

At that time, he was in the temple, dealing with the follow-up of the Fa and the meeting, and the little monk came to report, saying that there was a car on fire at the door, and then he saw Ming Ran hurriedly going out, so he followed, but there was a difference of a few hundred meters.

That's when he made a move with hatred, no matter what, at least he wanted to avenge Ming Ran and others, but he didn't expect that there was such a secret in it.