In this world, there are always some special people, who usually do not have a high status, but they have mastered one or two skills that countless people cannot master, so they will become very important figures at critical times, but once this critical period is over, they will return to their usual ordinary life.

This group of special people, there is a name on the rivers and lakes, called capable people, they may come from a small family, or they may be from a large family, but they all have one characteristic, their personalities are strange, different from normal people.

"The humble house is simple, and the master of Wuzen can come, it is really full of brilliance, Wang is very honored, very honored!" Wang Rulin put on a set of tunics, looked very calm, very identity, after washing, even more energetic, came to the main hall, at a glance saw a withered old monk, the old monk also stood next to two middle-aged monks, tall, to that station, like Buddhism King Kong, giving people a deep, but extraordinary feeling.

"Amitabha!" The old monk Wuzen got up, folded his hands, chanted a Buddha name in a serious manner, and said to Wang Rulin Zhengse: "Rulin Jushi is really polite, if the place where the monk is located is considered simple, there is no more humble place in the world!" ”

"Ha Luha, the master is really as humorous as the rumors, please take a seat!" Wang Ruling in the master's seat, he motioned for the old monk Wuzen to sit down, and at the same time said to the old servant who was waiting on the side: "Third uncle, let someone serve good tea to the master!" ”

"Yes, young master!" The old servant retreated, and after a while, someone arrived at a cup of high-quality tea and placed it beside the old monk Wuzen.

"Who are these two?" Wang Rulin looked at the two middle-aged monks beside the old monk Wuzen.

"These are my two disciples. Huihai and HC! The old monk Wuzen said casually.

"I've seen Wang Jushi!" Huihai and HC are neither humble nor arrogant to Wang Rulin, although their Zhenlong Temple can only be regarded as a small sect in the rivers and lakes, but they have self-pride, and they have been in and out of the mansions of many dignitaries countless times, even if the Wang family is actually the first family in China, the two have a little apprehension in their hearts, but they will not show it on their faces.

Wang Rulin's eyes flashed, and he could see that these two middle-aged monks were martial artists in the early days of the day after tomorrow, and they were also first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. A small gate and courtyard like Zhenlong Temple can teach such a warrior. This old monk Wuzen does have two brushes on the way to martial arts, but the old monk Wuzen does not have half a point of internal force fluctuations, but it still gives people an unfathomable feeling.

Wang Rulin knew in his heart that most of the Buddhists chose to cultivate spiritual power. This old monk of Wuzen must be a master in this way. It's no wonder that he has been talked about by the Seven Star Patriarch.

The Seven Star Patriarch is a figure of the same era as the ancestor of the Wang family. He is the senior brother of the ancestor of the Wang family, and he is also recognized as one of the strongest innate people in this world.

In the mouths of such characters, you can actually hear the name of the old monk Wuzen. It can be seen that the old monk Wuzen must be a person with unique skills.

"The two masters are polite, sit down together!" Wang Ruling is usually too lazy to deal with these Buddhist disciples, but at this moment he has to make a humble appearance.

Hui Hai and Hui Cong hurriedly said that they didn't need it, and the two of them would just stay with Master Wuzen.

Next, drink tea, chat with each other, greet each other for a while, see that the atmosphere is more peaceful, Wang Rulin said directly: "I have heard that the master of alchemy is unique in the world, and today I will invite the master, in fact, I hope that the master can refine a furnace of pills for me, this pill is very precious, there is only one copy, for this reason Wang does not dare to refine without authorization, can only find the master such an alchemy master, and also hope that the master can help one or two, but in the future, but there is a request, I Wang Rulin will do his best to repay the master's favor!" ”

On the way to the old monk Wuzen was invited, although I don't know what the Tao is doing specifically, but according to the past experience, these dignitaries and nobles, each looking for him is either to see a doctor or alchemy, in short, after reading it, he kicked him away, of course, verbally promised personal favors, as for whether it can really be fulfilled, the old monk Wuzen dare not say 100%.

"I don't know what pill Wang Jushi wants to refine?" The Nine Great Families, Megatron Huaxia, Wulin Jianghu, no one knows, no one knows, especially the Wang family, which seems to be juxtaposed with the Nine Great Families, is actually recognized as the first martial arts family in China, mainly because its ancestors are too disadvantageous, too domineering, god-level masters, enough to deter all the disobedient generations, and 20 years ago, overnight, the Bai family, which was still known as one of the top ten families at the time, completely gave the remaining eight family eye medicine, to put it bluntly, Lao Tzu looks at you pleasing to the eye, treats you as a friend, as an equal, Lao Tzu looks at you unpleasantly, I can wipe you out in one night, and absolutely no one will mention it afterwards.

Therefore, the Wang family has almost become a focus of attention on the rivers and lakes, even if something big happens, it is all gossip news that people talk about.

Wang Rulin, the son of the head of the Wang family, was seriously injured and was dying, although the Wang family tried his best to refrain from allowing it to spread to the outside world, but under the instigation of people with hearts, the rivers and lakes have basically known about this matter, and the old monk Wuzen naturally heard about it, and he also knew that Wang Rulin was looking for him this time, most of which was related to this matter.

"This ......" Wang Rulin groaned slightly, and looked at the main hall, except for the old servant and the third uncle, who were the three monks and apprentices of Wuzen, there were no outsiders, so he said directly: "Master Jiuyang Dan may be refined?" ”

The old monk Wuzen frowned, which made Wang Rulin, who was staring at his face, a little nervous and asked, "Does the master have any difficulties?" ”

"Amitabha!" The old monk of Wuzen chanted a Buddha horn, and said to Wang Rulin in a respectful voice: "Wang Jushi is embarrassing the old man, the old man is indeed proficient in some yellow techniques, but it is not as powerful as rumored, this Jiuyang Dan can't be refined!" "The ghost knows that the Wang family is in chaos now, and the old man is a monk who is looking forward to finding a good spirit body and preparing to be reincarnated, and the fool is involved in the affairs of your Wang family.

Besides, this Jiuyang Dan is not fried popcorn, it can be refined if it is refined? If the old man fails to refine. You won't fight hard with the old man then, and you'll offend those villains, so why bother doing these things that aren't human inside and out.

These words in his heart were very interesting and the old monk did not say them, unless his brain was hit by lightning.

"Master, is this being modest?" Wang Rulin's eyes suddenly turned cold, locked the face of the old monk Wuzen, and said with a gloomy face: "If the master can't refine it, don't blame Wang for being unkind!" ”

The old monk Wuzen looked at Wang Rulin with a calm face and said: "Amitabha, Wang Jushi, you are in love, this Jiuyang Dan refining is extremely difficult, and the steps are complicated. It's a little wrong. It will be wasted, and the old man really can't refine it, and besides, the old man has no Dan Fang in his hands, let alone the supreme Danding. Even if it's everything. This is also not a high success rate. Therefore, the old man still should not be overwhelmed, why should the layman be embarrassed by the old man! ”

"Master!" Wang Rulin said in an unkind tone: "Don't emphasize these excuses. I know what you're worried about, you're afraid of offending people, hahaha, and you have to be a holy monk, I think you're a bullshit, you can't even put life and death out of it, what kind of bullshit master, in the past, the Buddha would rather cut off his own flesh to eat in order to save an eagle on the verge of death, Jizo King Bodhisattva once said, hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha, Guanyin Master also said, Pudu sentient beings, master, you are a generation of monks, I bah! ”

The old monk Wuzen's face changed slightly, but decades of qi-nourishing kung fu were still able to keep him calm.

But Hui Cong and Hui Hai couldn't listen to it anymore, they just felt that this Wang Rulin was too arrogant and looked down on him, such a character, even if he would, he couldn't promise him anything, he was really a villain, he turned his face and didn't recognize people.

"Wang Jushi ......" HC jumped out and wanted to accuse Wang Rulin, but was dragged back by the old monk Wuchan.

"Lao Ke is indeed not a high-ranking monk, Lao Ge is just an ordinary monk among all living beings, why should Wang Jushi speak sarcastically and abusively, but this has lost the noble image of Wang Jushi in the heart of Lao Ge, I think that back then, Lao Ge and Ling Grandfather also had a two-sided relationship, so far a Jiazi has passed, Ling Zu's heroic figure is still in Lao Ge's mind, compared with Ling Zu, Wang Jushi is really worthy of being a grandson!" The old monk Wuzen is not easy to mess with, and he scolds people without revealing a dirty word, which not only makes people have scruples, but also cannot resist.

Wang Rulin's temperament is irritable, now that he is older, he has changed a lot, if he was young, he would have done it a long time ago, hearing the old monk Wuzen talk about the ancestor of the Wang family, Wang Rulin's eyes shrank slightly, if it was someone else, he might not care, but the four words of the ancestor of the Wang family, he had to think about it.

"This old bald donkey doesn't know if he has a big ability? Even the ancestors have seen him, no wonder my father said that the seven-star patriarch often talks about him, it seems that the old monk has a really good background, but the fuck doesn't help me with alchemy, it's really hateful, and the Lingnan Chen family, just to hide from Lao Tzu, actually chose to escape the world collectively, Nima's, Lao Tzu is still the real young master of the Wang family, Lao Tzu is still the head of the family, you are fucking afraid of offending the rest of the Wang family, aren't you afraid of offending Lao Tzu? The more Wang Rulin thought about it, the more he held back his anger, staring at the old monk Wuzen and his two disciples, thinking in his heart whether to teach these few shameless bald donkeys a lesson.

"Bald donkey, since you are here, you should know that the old man invited you to come, what did my son say, you didn't even give this little face, and brought out your father to scare him, you bald donkey, forgot how the old man beat you back then?" A middle-aged voice came from upstairs, and I saw a middle-aged man in his fifties, with all his hair open, a pair of shining eyes, like a fierce lion, with a moving aura rippling on his body, walking down the stairs step by step.

"Father!" Wang Rulin was excited and stood up from the sofa.

"Head of the house!" The old servant who followed Wang Rulin also saluted respectfully.

The eyes of the old monk Wuzen, who had been squinting, suddenly opened, with a hint of essence in his eyes, and glanced at the middle-aged man who walked down the stairs, Gujing Wubo's old face was finally moved, revealing a wry smile: "Wang Meng!" ”

"You should call the old man boss!" Wang Meng stood at the top of the stairs, smiling and groaning with his hands on his back, his figure was neither high nor low, standing there, but it was like a majestic mountain, giving people a heavy and upward touch.

"After a long time, Wang Shizhu is still very good at joking!" The expression of the old monk Wuzen froze, and then he said a little embarrassed.

"Really?" Wang Meng walked towards Wang Rulin, and said lightly: "I remember the first time I saw you, you were in your prime, in your twenties, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, very lewd, I still remember that I was 8 years old that year, but you were screaming behind me Boss, this is long enough, almost seventy years, you are old!" ”

The corners of the old monk Wuzen's mouth twitched, there was a memory in his life that he didn't want to recall, no one said it in his life, and now he was said by Wang Meng, somewhat embarrassed.

"Over the years, I have been busy with cultivation, busy with the affairs of the Wang family, I have never been to Zhenlong Temple again, and you old bald donkey has not grown up, you have actually come to Kyoto several times, but you have not come to see me, this time if it wasn't for the old man to let my third brother personally invite you, forcibly escort you, I'm afraid that you still refuse to come to see me?" Wang Meng smiled at the old monk Wuzen who had a frozen expression: "Don't pretend, Lao Tzu knows that you have followed the Seven Star Master for several years and learned his alchemy technique, the Seven Star Master is now difficult to find, and the old man of the Lingnan Chen family is a stunned person, who is not looking for you!" ”

"Lord Wang, how is Ling Zun?" The old monk Wuzen opened his mouth, and in the end he could only turn into a greeting.

HC and Hui Hai both looked at their master with shocked expressions, who would have thought that their master had known each other with the head of the Wang family seventy years ago, and it seemed that there were some things that had happened to the master back then that made him embarrassed for his life.

"Traveling around the world, the ghost knows where to run crazy!" Wang Meng was unexpected, and there was no respect for him in his tone.

"This Dan, the old man has refined, but the old man is afraid that he can't do it alone, and he needs someone to protect the old man!" If the old monk Wuzen Zhilu Dao didn't agree to come down today, he could go and reunite with his master, Zen Master Mingyue.

"The old man personally protects the Dharma for you!" Wang Meng showed a satisfied smile, the two talked from the beginning, and the topic didn't seem to talk about alchemy at all, but Wang Meng's appearance, he was very confident that the old monk Wuzen had changed his original intention, and at this moment he smiled even more straightforwardly.

"How dare you bother the king's benefactor!" The other implication is that the old man can't trust you.

"Oh?" Wang Meng's eyes inadvertently glanced at Hui Cong and Hui Hai, and said with slight disdain: "Do you want these two bad disciples to be martial artists, but it's a pity, Mingyue Zen Master was so majestic back then, even the old man respected him for three points, but he didn't expect his descendants to be inferior to the generation, and the gap between the generations was even greater, bald donkey, after so many years, you are only at the fourth level of spiritual power, which is embarrassing!" ”

Hui Cong and Hui Hai were ashamed and annoyed, but the two of them didn't dare to show it, and stood in place, like their master, and wanted to walk away.

Wu Chan blushed at what Wang Meng said, and said angrily: "Who said that there is no successor to the family teacher, the person that the old man wants is not someone else, it is the old man's junior brother, the family teacher has all the skills, my junior brother has already been out of the blue and better than the blue!" (To be continued......)