Mountain, an ordinary mountain with no name, and the mountain gate does not have any magnificent momentum, it is just a dozen ordinary Tang Dynasty brick buildings, and the only bright spot is that the people who come and go inside are wearing Adidas and suits.

This is the Tang Gate, one of the two major sects in the world, the Tang Gate known as the Medicine Sect thousands of years ago.

It is not unreasonable for the Tang Sect to be called the Medicine Sect, not because they are pharmacists who hang pots to help the world cure diseases and save people, but because their people are good at using poisons, and they can only use poisons, and there are only a handful of people who can solve the poisons they use.

Why is the Tang Sect called the Medicine Sect? It's not because of the backward medical methods at that time, being poisoned is almost half a foot into the coffin, and if you find someone to save you, you can only find someone from the medicine sect for treatment.

Then, when Yaozong was fameless, he opened the business of hidden weapon mechanism technique. At that time, the Ling family, which was known as the first secret weapon production family in the rivers and lakes, was wiped out by the emperor, and the medicine sect took advantage of the situation to save the current head of the Ling family and a group of Ling family members.

Although he offended the emperor, he returned the production and manufacturing capacity of a large family's secret weapon industry, and he did not lose money.

Under the vigorous development of the two insidious methods of medicine sect poison and hidden weapon, hidden weapon gradually replaced the main business of medicine sect. Then the name of Yaozong became the most discussed topic in private by the people of Yaozong, and Tang Chao, the sect leader of Yaozong, also felt that the name of Yaozong was inappropriate, so he simply changed it!

Forgive the Tang Dynasty for being a rough man, and the Medicine Sect became the Tang Sect.

However, the elders, deacons and other management strata were dissatisfied again, saying that it was unfair to change to Tang Sect's secret weapon against the Ling family. But where can the Tang Dynasty, which is conceited and arrogant by nature, listen to persuasion? In the end, the name Tangmen was decided.

Later, this casual name, which people all thought was in the world, became their most fearful nightmare by means of poison and hidden weapons.

Today, thousands of years later, there are only two sects of Chinese martial arts, the Thousand Tang Sects. The original Kongtong Kunlun Wudang major factions have declined, and the reason is poverty.

This is a very serious reason, that is, because these righteous preaching sects do not make money, and the disciples under them are worse than Shaolin, and then most of them are middle-level disciples, and they are reversed.

This was a martial arts dispute that the government could not control, because the country was also poor at that time, and it was impossible to give them any allowances and subsidies.

Then Qianmen, who relied on stealing gambling as his main business, and Tangmen, who relied on selling medicine and detoxification, and selling hidden weapons turned out to be rich.

The way of fairness and righteousness did not work, and the means of going down to the three indiscriminate methods actually worked, which made many young people with enthusiasm at that time very disappointed and sad, and the Chinese martial arts began to decline.

Where do you need Zhong Lingyu's beautiful mountains and rivers to practice martial arts? It is not by inhaling spiritual energy to become an immortal and become a Buddha.

In fact, because the Tang Sect had nowhere to move, the Jianghu sect could look down on the emperor of the dynasty at that time, but they couldn't snatch Wudang Kongtong Emei. Now that I have robbed it, I am afraid of the government again.

But the Tang Sect is still thriving, which is undeniable.

At this time, in a teahouse next to the main hall of the Tang Gate, an old man was unhurriedly sipping the expensive red wine in his hand.

Just when he couldn't help but sigh that it was good to have money, a person came into the teahouse, a person who could command the Tang Sect and respond to every call.

The young master of the Tang Sect, Ling Ningle.

As for the question of why the Tang Sect is the head of the Ling Clan, it can be traced back to decades ago when the Tang Sect hunted down and killed the predecessor of the Xunyang Sword Shrine.

Most of the Tang disciples who were killed at that time were from the Tang family, and the main medicine was the one with the most people.

He was naturally sent out by the master of the Tang Sect at that time, and he was naturally his own disciple, but he didn't expect what kind of consequences would be ushered in after this outing was wiped out.

At that time, together with Ning Zhitian and Zhao Qitian, Ling Tianyi of the Three Heavens Ling Tianyi was a high-spirited young man.

Under the wise leadership of his father, he easily won the position of the master of the Tang Sect when the vitality of the Tang clan was greatly damaged.

Ling Tianyi, who became the young master of the Tang Sect, dragged it up, and when he dragged it very much, the martial arts realm was even more out of control.

Faintly on par with Zhao Qitian, who was known as the first person of the younger generation at that time, but it is a pity that Tangmen took a crooked path supplemented by his own strength, and there was no powerful mental secret, relying only on countless secret weapons.

The good times didn't last long, Ling Tianyi's father hung up quickly, and when he celebrated his tenth birthday as the head of the Tang Sect, he died under the poison of the Tang Clan's first-line Dharma Protector Elder who was left behind at that time.

This death is very aggrieved and excessive.

After Ling Tianyi ascended to the position of the master of the sect, he killed all the inner disciples surnamed Tang in a fit of rage, and began to build a Ling Tang sect of his own.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and Ling Tianyi died under the siege of the elders of the Demon Sect.

This time the death was great, but his son Ling Ningle was only a month old, what should I do?

Fortunately, there were no differences in the Tang Sect at that time, and there were no sinister people who wanted to usurp power and seize the throne. Even if Ling Tianyi died, his wife was still the same as the master of the door, but there was no master of the Tang Sect, only the Ling family saint who was hidden in the back mountain took over.

Speaking of the saint of the Ling family, it is also a story that has to be said, but it is a pity that this has nothing to do with the current story, so I will not mention it for the time being.

The old man didn't look at Ling Ningle, who was sitting next to him with a big grin, and drank red wine by himself.

Ling Ningle touched her nose, poked the old man with her elbow very rudely and said, "Second grandfather, let me take a few buddies down the mountain to play?" "To say this, there is no trace of the demeanor of the young master of the Tang Sect, just like a gangster who cuts people on the street.

The old man's eyelids moved, as if he glanced at the smiling Ling Ningle casually, and said, "Give me a reason." ”

Ling Ningle slapped her thigh and laughed: "Speaking of reasons, there are many reasons, I'm going to find a door master's wife; I'll go down the mountain and cut off the three hands of a thousand gates; By the way, grab a thousand secret books! ”

The old man put down his wine glass, glanced at Ling Ningle with interest, and said, "What's going on with the Thousand Doors Secret Archive?" ”

Ling Ningle was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "You still don't know?" ”

The old man replied amusedly, "What should I know?" Ling Ningle scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "Also, a great sage like you really doesn't need to know mortal things. ”

"So, you're trying to grab something?" The old man tapped the table and asked

"Three-handed business, how can it be considered robbery? How do you insult your innocence? Ling Ning said seriously.

The old man still smiled lightly, and said the words that made Ling Ningle cheer: "You are the young master of the Tang Sect, why do you have to tell me how to go down the mountain." ”

Seeing that he had agreed like this, Ling Ningle was overjoyed: "Thank you, second grandfather!" ”

The old man ran out without waiting for him to finish, and then said: "First of all, I will make an appointment with you for three chapters, and you can't cause trouble casually, especially the government." The goal of going down the mountain this time is still that Qianmen can't do superfluous things, I'm already one hundred and sixty years old, who knows if my calamity this year will be my death day next year? I can't protect you for the rest of your life. ”

Ling Ningle, who was still happy just now, stiffened, and looked at the old man with a ruddy old face in a somewhat complicated way, and the silver hair seemed to record his crying and laughing over the years.

"How so, aren't you a saint?" Ling Ningle smiled bitterly when she heard this.

The old man looked at Ling Ningle's ugly expression, rubbed his hair with a light smile and said softly, "A saint is also a human being, and he can't do without birth, old age, sickness and death. ”

This time, Ling Ningle stopped talking, and lowered his head to prevent the old man from seeing his expression.

The old man waved his hand freely and said, "Go to Ningle, I want to sleep for a while." ”

Ling Ningle walked out of the teahouse and looked sadly at the old man who was snoring slightly, his nose was a little sour. He knew that the saint didn't need much time to rest when he was out of the mortal womb, and at this moment, the old man sitting on the wooden chair looked like a self-respecting saint, but a real old man in his twilight.

On the side, several young boys and girls saw Ling Ningle coming out of the teahouse, all of them anxiously asked in order to go up, "How is the young master?" ”

Ling Ningle waved her hand with interest and said, "You guys go and get ready, I want to go back and sleep for a while." ”

Hearing this, everyone replied happily, but no one saw Ling Ningle's emotions.

He didn't go back to his room, but went all the way to the back mountain. There are the graves of his father, grandfather, and mother, and you can also see the mountain down there.

Ling Ningle was only a nineteen-year-old boy, indeed a teenager, because he didn't want to grow up and didn't want to take on the great responsibility of this Tang Sect. But this is not something he can decide, because his surname is Ling, so there are some things that he can't control.

The breeze blew Ling Ningle's hair, but he was thinking of the old man who had not yet left the teahouse, his last relative in this world

He stood until evening, until the stars filled the night sky, the next morning after the sun and moon alternated. He was motionless, covered in the night's dew, but his eyes shone with an unusual light.

After a night of deep thought, this destined extraordinary teenager became a young man; Standing quietly all night, Ling Ning was happy to enter the innate and became the youngest innate master after the person on Jiangnan Road.

Today, the young master of the Tang Sect has entered the mortal world