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Tang Lang was thinking about it when he suddenly found that the darkness around him had gradually disappeared.

He had come to another world.

Spring is bright.

Tang Lang is in a quiet mountain forest, surrounded by birds and flowers, butterflies fluttering, and the mountains in the distance.

The murmur of running water kept coming.

However, Tang Lang couldn't see where the stream was, thinking that it should be blocked by trees or mountains.

"This mysterious person secretly sent me to the movie world of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer: The Demon Sect Master" without saying hello."

He said silently in his heart.

Tang Lang knew that he was going to start his adventure in a new movie world.

He hastened to collect his mind.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Lang quickly realized a problem, that is, he still came to this new film world naked.

"Well, it's really a problem. Every time I come to a new movie world, I have to find clothes to cover my shame first. Forget it, I decided: no matter who the first person I see when I come to this movie world of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer: The Demon Sect Master", I will punch him down and then snatch his clothes to wear. ”

He had a certain idea in his heart, and he immediately became energetic.

Looking left and right, Tang Lang didn't find anything that could cover his body. Fortunately, however, the surrounding vegetation hid the entire body of his person.

In the distance, a sudden voice was heard:

“…… Sleeping fairy, sleeping fairy, Shigen is lying high and forgetting his year, and Sanguang is sinking to the surname. Qi returns to the mysteries, and the rest is natural. Don't be scattered, you must be peaceful, and you will be warm and gentle, waiting for him to show up. Don't get lost, there is an anti-idleness; The real fire, in the middle of the transport, the line of seven returns, not difficult; Practice nine turns, He sighs; Watching the battlefield of the dragon and tiger, the yin and yang are secretly turned upside down. People say that I am a hazy man, I want to sleep but not sleep, I have learned, I am really lying in meditation; Cultivated, the true fetus yuan, Wolong ascended to heaven together. Who passed on this stinging method? Bend the humerus and pillow from Nishan. No one knows how to enjoy it, and the five dragons leap out of the deep tan. Heaven will pass this method to Tunan, Tunan can continue the lineage, and the sloppy Taoist Sanfeng Immortal ......"

There was a lot of breath in his voice.

Apparently a young man was groaning.

Tang Lang squinted at the sky, thought about it, and knew that what the young man was singing was the "Dragon Yin" created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang faction.

"It should be the end of the Yuan Dynasty...... Not long after Zhang Sanfeng wrote this poem "The Dragon's Yin", how could this young man memorize it? ”

With his mind in mind, he peeked into the place where the sound had come from.

I saw a handsome young man, about twenty years old, wearing a moon-white robe, holding a medicine hoe in his hand, and carrying a basket on his shoulder, walking towards the place where Tang Lang was.

Tang Lang saw it and said in his heart, "It turned out to be a person who went up the mountain to collect medicine...... I've just decided that no matter who the first person I see when I come to this movie world of "Heaven and Dragon Slayer: The Demon Sect Master", I'm going to punch him down and snatch his clothes to wear. In that case, little medicine boy, then I can only wronged you......"

Gradually, the handsome herb picker got closer and closer, and he was only a dozen steps away from Tang Lang.

Tang Lang hid behind a big tree, and the medicine picker didn't see him.

He stretched out the index finger of his right hand!

Tang Lang secretly pointed at the handsome medicine picker with the fingering of the Shaolin golden needle, and sent out a finger force with implied strength.

The finger force broke through the air, and with a bang, it hit the handsome medicine picker's head acupoint.

Touwei acupoint, located in the forehead of the person, enters the tip of the hairline angle, and is one of the eleven dizziness acupoints in the human body.

The medicine picker's head acupoint was hit by the qi finger of the golden needle finger emitted by Tang Lang, and he "pounced" on the ground, and fainted on the ground.

Tang Lang was overjoyed, he walked out of the depths of the dense forest naked, and walked towards the handsome medicine picker.

He gently untied the basket on the medicine picker's back, and then took off the wide moon-white robe that the medicine picker was wearing.

When Tang Lang was about to put on the moon-white robe, the handsome herb picker suddenly woke up due to the flipping of his body.

- Since Tang Lang had no intention of harming the medicine picker's surname, the energy he emitted was very weak, and the finger power of the Shaolin Golden Needle Finger was also very small.

Therefore, as soon as Tang Lang turned the body of the herb picker, he woke up.

The herb picker suddenly opened his eyes and saw that Tang Lang was naked, with a strange hairstyle, and holding his moon-white robe in his hand, his heart was suddenly surprised, and he screamed, as if his heart and liver were about to jump out of his throat.

“…… You...... What do you want to do? ”

Although Tang Lang took off his moon-white robe, the medicine picker was still wearing a white profane coat and a pair of gray trousers, as well as versatile shoes.

Tang Lang saw the frightened look of the herb picker, and hurriedly said, "You don't have to be afraid, I just borrowed you a piece ......of clothing to wear," Tang Lang said, and walked forward, wanting to pull the herb picker up.

The herb picker seemed to be afraid that Tang Lang would make some dangerous moves, and hurriedly said, "Don't come here!" Don't come here! ”

As he spoke, he stepped back vigorously.

Tang Lang had no choice but to smile, stopped, and said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not a bad person...... You don't think I'm going to ......?"

Before he could finish his sentence, the herb picker had already scrambled up from the grass and staggered down the mountain.

"Help...... Help......"

The herb picker shouted loudly as he ran.

Looking at the dejected appearance of the herb picker, Tang Lang couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha......"

Then, Tang Lang put on the moon-white robe of the medicine picker.

Stretching out his arms and lifting his legs, Tang Lang felt that this wide moon-white robe fit quite well.

He walked barefoot, staggered two steps, and said in his heart: "Last time I was from the Tang Dynasty, and now, I want to be a Yuan Dynasty person." ”

Tang Lang suddenly remembered the song "Song of the Dragon" created by Zhang Sanfeng that was sung by the medicine collector just now: "...... Sleeping fairy, sleeping fairy, Shigen is lying high and forgetting his year, and Sanguang is sinking to the surname. Qi returns to the mysteries, and the rest is ...... naturally"

I thought about it.

Tang Langxin said: "This medicine picker can skillfully recite the "Dragon Yin" just written by Zhang Sanfeng, is he a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, or a medicine boy?" Is the place where I am located the Wudang Mountain in Hubei Province? …… So, I just offended Zhang Sanfeng's apprentice? …… Whatever, I'll go down the mountain, find a market wine shop, and have a good meal. ”

He thought to himself, and slowly descended the mountain.

Although Tang Lang was barefoot, he still strode forward when he walked, not caring about the sharp stones and thorns on the ground. This is naturally the reason why he has cultivated the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar. - The sword could not hurt him in the slightest, let alone the sharp stones and thorns of the earth.

Tang Lang walked through the forest and through the trees, and came down the mountain step by step.

As he was walking briskly, he suddenly heard the voice of someone talking in the dense forest below.

“…… Master, that savage's martial arts are not weak, and before the disciple got close to him, he had already been hit by the Touwei acupoint in the air and fainted to the ground. The savage stripped off his disciple's robes and wanted to ...... Alas......"

The voice of the person who spoke, Tang Lang was very familiar, it was the handsome medicine picker.

"How can such a thing happen!?"

A majestic voice came.

Tang Lang was not afraid, he continued to walk down the mountain, wanting to see which one the master of this medicine picker was.

Crossing a hillside, Tang Lang happened to meet the medicine picker.

He hurriedly opened his eyes, but found a man beside the herb picker, with a burly posture, big ears and round eyes, silver hair, long white eyebrows, and a beard like a halberd, wearing a robe made of many rags, which was shiny and shiny, and had obviously been worn for an unknown number of years.

"Master, it's him! That wild man......"

The herb picker single-handedly designated Tang Lang and said to the white-eyed old man.

Tang Lang looked at the white-eyed old man, and said in his heart: "Could it be that this is Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang faction?" Looking at his sloppy appearance, it is exactly the same as the legendary appearance. ”

I saw that the white-eyed old man stared at him with round eyes, and said in a rough voice: "Who are you sacred, and you dare to spread wild in this Wudang Mountain?" ”

As soon as Tang Lang heard his words, he understood that he was on Wudang Mountain in Hubei. He immediately clenched his fists, shook it deeply, and said respectfully: "Junior Tang Lang, meet Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren!" ”

-- He had already guessed that the sloppy Taoist in front of him was Zhang Sanfeng, and there was no doubt about it.

"The poor road is Zhang Sanfeng. If you are interested, take off your clothes and return them to my apprentice for a light breeze. ”

That white-eyed old man is Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang faction. When he saw Tang Lang speak, he was gentle and polite, and half of the anger in his heart had already disappeared.

Tang Lang had no choice but to say: "When I first arrived in Baoshan, I had no clothes to cover my shame, so I had to forcibly take the moon-white robe of Brother Qingfeng Dao and talk to cover up my rough body. ”

"Humph!"

Zhang Sanfeng said in a heavy tone, "I see that you are also a sturdy young man, why did you appear naked in Wudang Mountain?" And your clothes were stripped of by that one again? I think you're sneaky, after all, you're not a good person! ――Do you take it off, or do you not take it off? ”

"Sanfeng is really on top, if the kid takes off this month's white robe, but he is naked [***], how can he see people? I also hope that Brother Qingfeng Dao will temporarily borrow the Taoist robe for a while, and he will definitely wash it and return it to Wudang Mountain. ”

Tang Lang's words were polite.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to believe that Tang Lang was not a good person, so the more polite Tang Lang spoke, the more he felt that Tang Lang was hypocritical and hidden, so he said in a hard voice: "I don't care if you are naked or not, [***] not [***], if you don't take off this robe today and return to the breeze, I will not let you go down the mountain!" ”

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