Chapter 482: He Left Huaxia
Qixia Mountain in Jingnan City, bright weather, dense forests, unique scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, although it is summer, the heat is scorching, but it still can't resist the endless stream of tourists to visit, the sightseeing cable car continues to go up and down, and the small stone road is already full of pilgrims who come to worship the Buddha.
However, the mountain in front of the mountain is so lively, but in a small place behind the mountain that has not yet been developed and forbidden to tourists, it is very quiet, and the most mysterious ancient martial arts cultivation place in Jingnan City, Xuanmen Temple, is located here.
The Xuanmen Temple is very small, probably similar to a larger courtyard, and there are only a few people living in it, and except for the woman in the flower cloth shoes, the other three people are all sixty-year-old women, wearing plain robes, doing some very idle work in the temple.
However, who would have thought that it was such a small view that had an extraordinary status in the martial arts of China?
On this day, on the small stone road outside the Xuanmen Temple, which very few people can come, I don't know when there was an old man with a slightly hunched back and half a hundred hair, he walked slowly, with his hands behind his back, and when his footsteps fell on the stone slab, it was very slight, and there was no sound at all.
The surrounding woods that grew along the mountain were also very quiet, except for the occasional birdsong, there was no sound, and the old man walked slowly until he came to the front of the view, and then stretched out his hand to push it over.
The gate of the Genmon Temple looks like a wooden door, but only those who have been there will know that this door is extremely heavy. In fact, it is a dark iron door doped with gold, and ordinary people will never be able to push open this door, only people who know how to use qi in the inner martial arts can push it open.
Therefore, the view of the Xuanmen Temple also has the title of "ordinary night can not be opened".
However, the old man calmly stretched out his hand and pushed it, and he didn't look hard at all, and the door slowly opened, revealing one of the old women who were sweeping the floor in the temple.
"Who?"
The old woman's sweeping movement stopped slightly, and her eyes slowly fell over, and when it fell on the old man, her eyes suddenly changed. What was originally gentle instantly turned into sharpness.
"There's an uninvited guest!"
The old woman turned around slightly, and the broom in her hand was waved violently, and a gust of wind suddenly surged in the courtyard of the temple, and the ancient trees made a loud noise, and the leaves on them fell gently, all into this gust of wind.
"Drink!"
The old woman shouted angrily, and the leaves all flew up. Flew towards the old man, with a fierce aura.
This is a kind of realm under the martial arts realm in the inner martial arts. Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people!
Imperial Realm!
The old man who had practiced Wild Fox Zen didn't seem to see the leaves coming towards him, but just kept going, and the moment his footsteps fell on the ground in the courtyard, the wind around him slowly calmed down, and then all the leaves were shattered into countless pieces before they fell on him.
Quietly, but the old woman's face changed dramatically.
"Who are you!" She asked warily, her silver hair faintly tending to darken.
The old man smiled and replied lightly: "The despicable person has the surname Ram." I almost forgot my name, people close to me call me an old fox, people who hate me call me a brute, as for you, you should like to call me an old fox. â
"Compound surname ram?"
The old woman frowned, the broom in her hand tightened slightly, and she was about to attack again. However, before she could actually make a move, the small door on the left side of the gate courtyard was suddenly pushed open, and a female voice came out from inside.
"Ram old fox, come here! Don't play around with your wicked ways here. â
When the old woman heard this, she slightly restrained her breath.
And Ram Weiyang smiled faintly, in her wary gaze. Slowly walked through the small door, and then came to a bamboo forest on the left side of the view, in the middle of the bamboo forest, the green gauze tent gently floated with the wind, revealing the figure of a woman wearing floral cloth shoes inside.
Ram Weiyang looked at this figure and said with a little emotion: "I really didn't expect it, the little princess of the Aixin Jueluo family." Now he only spends his days practicing in this small mountain, and he is not allowed to leave Jingnan City for the rest of his life, which is sad and lamentable. â
When the woman in the cloth shoes heard this, she didn't mind at all and retorted: "That's better than some beasts who live in fear all day long on the grassland, hovering on the edge of life and death and never have peace, old fox, if you just come to talk to me, I advise you to leave early, I don't have tea to entertain you here." â
After a pause, the woman in the flower cloth shoes added: "Oh yes, I almost forgot, beasts are not qualified to drink tea." â
Ram Weiyang has been practicing Wild Fox Zen for more than half a hundred years, how could he be provoked by the words of the woman in flower cloth shoes, and after smiling faintly, he replied: "It's okay, I don't drink tea, just give me some potpourri dew." â
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The atmosphere in the bamboo forest fell silent for a moment, and then the small pond built behind the small pavilion suddenly fluctuated, and countless small water droplets flew out of it, turning into bullet-like storage zĂ i, towards the ram Weiyang.
"Woohoo!"
The bamboo leaves in the bamboo forest were beaten and flew up indiscriminately, but when they fell in front of the ram Weiyang, I saw him raise his hand slightly, and these water droplets instantly froze, looking like a wall blocking him in front of him, which was very magical.
"You've entered the martial arts realm?"
Looking at these still droplets, the woman's voice came out of the pavilion with a bit of surprise.
Ram Weiyang smiled, put his hand down again, all the water droplets fell to the ground, and he replied lightly: "It's nothing, there is a young man on the Mingzhu side, who entered the martial arts realm at a young age but in his twenties, my old bones, haven't you entered yet, isn't it too faceless?" â
"Humph! You mean Chen Daoxu, that young man, right? You're here today because of him? â
In the green gauze tent of the pavilion, the woman's flower cloth shoes moved slightly, and she stood up from her position, seemingly with a little anger.
Ram Weiyang walked to the edge of the pavilion, sat on a small stone bench, shook his head and replied: "Of course not, I came because of my granddaughter, Su Muyu, I want to ask her about the situation." â
Seeing that the old man was not here for Chen Daoxu, the woman in the flower cloth shoes sat down again, and was silent for a long time before replying: "Her situation ...... Not bad. â
Ram Weiyang's brows furrowed slightly, with his shrewd mind, how could he not hear the hesitation in the words of the woman in the cloth shoes, but he knew that even if he asked, the other party would not answer, so he could only put this doubt down for the time being.
"She's good, that's good!"
Ram Weiyang sighed and continued, "In addition to this matter, I have another matter, I hope you can tell her when you have time...... Chen Daoxu, a young man, has just left Huaxia. â
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At this moment, next to a small waterfall behind the Xuanmen Temple of Qixia Mountain, Ram Weiyang may not have imagined that his granddaughter Su Muyu was here, but her face seemed to be a little pale, and she occasionally retched, but soon she raised her head and continued to look at the waterfall in front of her, silent.
After a long time, the woman in the flower cloth shoes came behind her, and she sighed softly as she looked at herself, the future heir of the Xuanmen Temple.
"If I hadn't found out about this matter, wouldn't you have told me and gone straight to Xiangtan?"
Su Muyu smiled lightly and said softly: "No, I just found out myself, and I didn't expect this,...... In this way, the matter of going to Xiangtan can only be done slowly, and I will send someone to develop the Guangzhou side first. â
Su Muyu said that the clouds were light and light, and he didn't seem to care about his own affairs.
The woman in the flower cloth shoes was silent for a moment, and asked with a little resentment, "Then you don't plan to sue him?" Your grandfather just came and said that he had left Huaxia. â
The figure of the man gradually appeared in Su Muyu's mind, and then she smiled and said, "When I hate him, I'll go over and talk to him again." â
The woman in the flower cloth shoes didn't speak, but saw Su Muyu gently raise her jade-like smooth neck, looking at the blue sky, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely sad. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come and your support, which is my biggest motivation. )