Chapter 101 of the main text volume is the head and the head of the teacher

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I got off the cable car and climbed up a long distance to reach the Golden Summit, and today there was a separation zone around it because of the puja. Tourists are looking out of the fence.

Wang Xiaojun has always thought that the so-called golden dome is similar to the place of the Jinluan Palace, at this moment can not help but be disappointed, the original golden dome is a bronze like a small pavilion-like building, which is for the Buddha statue, but under a closer look, it is found that the pavilion is full of brilliance and simplicity, look at the introduction is built in the Ming Dynasty, this is the feeling of extraordinary.

On the edge of the isolation zone, the reporters of the TV station were holding microphones and carrying cameras in clusters, and some people in suits and leather shoes were probably local leaders, and at this time they were also standing at the bottom of the steps, and an elderly Taoist priest was kneeling in front of the golden dome to worship with incense. The old Taoist priest had white hair and was in good spirits, and after worshipping the statue, he got up very indifferently, and said in a calm tone: "Licheng." ”

Tang Sisi couldn't help but sigh when he saw his appearance as a fairy and said, "Jing Zenzi is so stylish. ”

Hu Tai came to see it for a long time, and hesitated: "This Wudang master is a peerless master, and he can't see the slightest clue from his appearance." ”

Wang Xiaojun said disdainfully: "Peerless masters, they are naturally all radiant and introverted, and those who are babbling are Tianqiao performers." ”

At that time, the leaders and reporters were accompanied down the mountain, and Jing Chanzi walked to the rest place on the mountainside under the protection of more than a dozen disciples. The tourists who watched the excitement also dispersed contentedly, Wang Xiaojun followed Jing Zenzi and rushed forward, and a few small Taoist priests stopped him.

Wang Xiaojun raised the room card in his hand and said repeatedly: "My own people!" Own! "He has no advantage of taking the cable car or entering the paid attractions with this room card, and the staff often look up to him, which is a taste of sweetness.

Sure enough, those little Taoist priests were also stunned when they saw the words Wudang Courtyard on the room card.

Jing Chanzi turned around and glanced at the movement when he heard the movement, and said with a slight smile: "Since they are fellow Daoists, let them come with me." The little Taoist priests hurriedly let Wang Xiaojun in.

When Jing Chanzi arrived in the courtyard below the golden roof, a Taoist priest greeted everyone and led everyone into a spacious room, Jing Chanzi waved his hand to retreat from the door, and took the lead in sitting down and said, "Three little Taoist friends also sit." ”

Wang Xiaojun and the others sat down crampedly under the pure Zenzi, at this moment. Wang Xiaojun was still a little nervous after all, Jing Zenzi was recognized as a martial arts master, and in terms of administrative level, he was also at the deputy ministerial level, and the mayor and governor had to be polite when he saw people. Although he is the fourth heir of the "former" Iron Palm Gang. The gap is heaven and earth.

Jing Zenzi saw that the three young people were a little at a loss, and said kindly: "I can't see that the three of them are young and have a heart for the Tao, which is very good, which immortal mountain are the little friends practicing?" ”

As soon as Wang Xiaojun heard that this was a sect that people were interrogating him, he would also understand it. He and others may not know that they went up the mountain to Jingzenzi, but they were only able to be received by chance, but it was not necessarily that people asked knowingly, so they said: "My name is Wang Xiaojun, I used to be from the Iron Palm Gang, and then I was thrown into the Emei Sect, but I was soon expelled, and now I have no door and no faction." ”

"Uh-oh." Jing Zenzi nodded twice, it seems that he doesn't know why, but it is not good to ask again out of etiquette. He changed the subject and said, "Do you have any Taoist problems that you want to study with Poor Dao?" ”

"Participating in research?" Wang Xiaojun wondered that this old way was too good at interrupting, since I made it clear that I was a person in the martial arts, who would study what Taoism with you, and simply said at the moment, "Dao Chief, I came to Wudang because I want to ask you for help." ”

"Let's talk about it."

Wang Xiaojun adjusted his tone and said slowly: "You must know the Martial Arts Association, my grandfather Wang Donglai will be canceled if he does not appear in the Martial Arts Association for two months, and you are no stranger to Yu Bachuan of the Qingcheng faction, right?" He wanted to use the opportunity to take my grandfather's place. He actually sent someone to the Iron Palm Gang to plot against me......" He described in detail what the Qingcheng faction did during this time, how he accidentally injured Hu Tailai, and how he went to Mount Emei to worship Jiang Qingxia as a teacher, and then said, "So I think your help is to prevent Yu Bachuan from entering the Standing Committee at the Martial Arts Association Conference." I know it's presumptuous, but you should also know Yu Bachuan's personality that this person is not right, and if he joins the Changna Martial Arts Association, he will go to the point of no return. ”

After Wang Xiaojun finished speaking in one breath, Tang Sisi and Hu Tailai secretly gave him a thumbs up, and it was rare for him to explain one thing clearly in his thinking. What is even more rare is that there is no nonsense in such a long narrative.

Jing Chanzi listened for a long time before scratching his gray hair, and said with a confused face: "The old Tao is confused, the Qingcheng faction and our Wudang belong to the same Quanzhen sect, and the head of the Qingcheng faction, Brother Tongxuandao, has always been calm and humble, why can't I contact him at all about what you said?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said angrily: "This Yu Bachuan is really good at pretending, and he is also Tongxuan" He turned his head and asked Tang Sisi, "Does Yu Bachuan still have a road name called Tongxuan?" ”

Tang Sisi hesitated and shook his head......

Wang Xiaojun thought about it for a while, and then realized that Jiang Qingxia had reminded him before he came, don't be dizzy by the old way of Tai Chi, it seems to be prescient, this pure Zen son pretends not to know, isn't it to use force to turn force? Wang Xiaojun smiled and said, "Dao Chief, don't be sloppy, just do it, no...... I'll come back tomorrow to ask. ”

Jing Zenzi said unhappily: "What kind of sloppy eyes do you play in the poor way? As he spoke, he brushed his sleeves up, and it looked like he was about to give an eviction order.

Wang Xiaojun hey, he didn't think that he would succeed once, if he didn't work today, it would be a big deal to come back tomorrow, even if he didn't spit out in the end, as long as this matter left an impression on him, it would be a goal, so he didn't take it to heart.

Hu Tailai saw that he might not be able to see Jing Zenzi again in the future, so he hurriedly got up and hugged his fists and said: "The junior is Hu Tailai, a disciple of the Black Tiger Sect, and he has a rude request, I want to see the Tai Chi of the Daoist of Jing Zenzi, and I hope that the Daoist will not hesitate to give advice." ”

Jing Chanzi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said, "You ...... You're looking for the head of Wudang, right? ”

The three of them were surprised together: "You are not the head of Wudang?" ”

"Jing Zenzi" said: "The poor way is Wudang in charge, and the law is called Miao Lingzi." ”

Wang Xiaojun was dumbfounded and said, "What is the relationship between you and Jing Chanzi?" ”

Miao Lingzi said: "Wudang as a sect, I am in charge, as a martial arts sect he is in charge, there are Taoist friends to study the Dao, preside over the Dharma to find the poor Dao Yes, like this little friend to teach martial arts is going to find the pure Zenzi, do you understand what the poor Dao said?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said: "Is it just a system of two units?" ”

Miao Lingzi smiled: "Almost." I saw you staying in the Wudang Courtyard, and I thought it was a senior disciple from another Taoist brother who came to talk about the poor Dao, but I didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding. ”

Tang Sisi was speechless and said, "The Taoist Master treats us as students of the Taoist Academy. ”

Wang Xiaojun collapsed and said: "Sure enough, it's a misunderstanding, then we want to see the head of the Jing Zen sect." Can you give us a referral? ”

Miao Lingzi said: "Jing Chanzi and I perform our duties and do not interfere with each other, if you want to see him, you have to go to the Wudang faction." ”

Hu Tailai held on to the hope of what happened: "Then you can also Tai Chi, right?" Can you give me some advice? ”

Miao Lingzi glared and said, "I will also practice a few hands for health preservation, and besides, the old way is almost 70, can you bear to fight with me?" ”

Wang Xiaojun reminded Hu Tailai in a low voice: "It's too late for an old man of his age to hide, do you dare to do it with others?" It's going to be a surprise for this collision. The Taoist priests of the whole country can't give up with you! ”

Hu Tailai was excited.

Wang Xiaojun bowed to Miao Lingzi and said, "I'm sorry for the trouble to you, Daoist, let's say goodbye, maybe one day after I turn 40, I will come to you to ask for Taoism." ”

Miao Lingzi said with a smile: "When you are 40 years old, Lao Dao will have already been burned into a pile of ashes and will live forever." "This Miao Lingzi speaks wittily and interestingly, and he doesn't mind everything, and he can be regarded as a peerless master, but it's a pity that it's not the kind of Wang Xiaojun they are looking for......

The three of them left the Taoist temple in despair. Wang Xiaojun shook his hand and said: "Yes, it took a long time to find the head of Wudang, the Wudang faction is a branch of arts and sciences, we are looking for the head of the physics department, but the one who saw us just now is the dean of the college." ”

Tang Sisi sighed and said: "I know that your beautiful head is unreliable, she must not have explained our background clearly to the people in Wudang, she was wrong from the beginning, the Wang Daoist who received us was obviously in charge of public relations in the Wudang Sect." ”

Wang Xiaojun nodded: "No wonder the staff here entertain us with a kind of fake hospitality of 'entertaining the son and classmates of the director of tourism', it turns out that we are really like children who are playing and living." ”

Hu Tailai said understandingly: "Jiang Qingxia didn't tell us clearly, I'm afraid I also have special concerns, if Jing Chanzi knows that Wang Donglai's grandson is coming to him." Naturally understand your purpose, but you are more likely to avoid it. Wang Xiaojun nodded, deeply convinced.

Tang Sisi said: "What should we do next?" ”

Wang Xiaojun was full of depression and had nowhere to vent, and sighed: "Wudang Mountain is so big, there are so many Taoist temples, the real Wudang faction must be hidden in it, let's start looking everywhere tomorrow, we can always find it, but if we can't do it, we can only get out." ”

At this time, it was already dark, and Wang Xiaojun and the others were still in the Taoist temple at the peak of Tianzhu Peak at the moment. If it weren't for chatting with Miao Lingzi for so long, I was afraid that I would have been driven down the mountain by the staff, so I took this opportunity Wang Xiaojun just walked around with his hands behind his back, with a sad and sympathetic face: "Old Hu, Sisi." Go back first. ”

Hu Tailai wondered, "What about you?" ”

Wang Xiaojun said quietly: "I inhale the aura of the fairy mountain, maybe tomorrow I will see through the red dust and find Miao Lingzi to become a Taoist priest, then there will be no worries." He continued, "With my understanding, I may expect to be able to penetrate the red dust around 8:35 tomorrow morning!" ”

Tang Sisi knew that he was talking nonsense again, but he also understood that he might need to be quiet. So he dragged Hu Tai to come, and the two went down the mountain first.

Wang Xiaojun still slowly hesitated in the mountains with his hands behind his back, not only like a big leader who was worried about the country and the people inspecting, but also like a lonely old man with no children and no daughters walking alone at midnight, in short, it looked sad and hypocritical......

He wandered all the way from the top of the mountain, and he didn't know how long it took to be in front of a magnificent Taoist temple, Wang Xiaojun didn't have the heart to go in, so he pulled his feet and passed by, but unexpectedly threw out a piece of uneaten watermelon skin from the slightly open gate, and smashed it on Wang Xiaojun's chest without obliqueness, splashing him with juice! Wang Xiaojun has been in a bad mood for the past two days, and at this moment he can't help but be angry in his heart, and he can't care who threw the melon peel, so he blurted out: "Are you sick?" ”

"How do you know?" The people in the audience answered without hesitation.

"Hey!? Find fault and fight, right? ”

Wang Xiaojun couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed the door open with both palms, but the situation inside surprised him! ——

Segmentation –

I think there will be people who guess that the person in it is the heroine or the pure Zenzi, and it will even be divided into two factions, which faction will I support? Which faction has more people, and which faction I support. Huh. (To be continued.) )