Chapter 327: Haunted

Early the next morning, Shen Lian went to Wudang Mountain with Ding Yin, Dugu Bushan was reluctant to come, but was forcibly pulled up by Ding Yin, although he never showed mercy on his lips, but Dugu Bushan came to him Ding Yin after all, and now he has no time to discuss, Ding Yin is naturally not good at putting people aside, that is too unreasonable.

Driving at five o'clock in the morning, when Shen Lian and the others arrived at the Wudang Sect Taiji Hall, it was already seven o'clock in the morning, and the disciples in the sect had already finished their morning class at this time and started to have breakfast.

The location of the Wudang faction is not the Wudang Mountain Scenic Area, the Wudang located in the scenic spot, in fact, strictly speaking, it can only be regarded as the outer door of the Wudang faction, the sect of the Chinese martial arts, in fact, most of them prefer to practice in seclusion, but Wudang Mountain as a Taoist holy land, it is really inappropriate to close the mountain, there are so many immortal gods on the mountain, what kind of system does not let people come to worship and worship incense?

In order to solve this trouble, the original Wudang Mountain predecessors gave up the idea of closing the mountain, and chose to separate an outer door for secular believers to worship, and by the way, the spirit of Wudang was carried forward, so the current situation was formed.

"What, wait for me......"

Outside the Taiji Palace, Ding Yin looked around casually, and then dropped such a sentence and ran to the main hall.

After a while, Ding Yin appeared in front of Shen Lian and them again, but where is there still a little bit of a trendy man now? Dressed in a white robe, he was already the same as the brothers in the door, revealing an elegant fairy aura all over his body.

"You...... It's a pretty fast change......"

Shen Lian laughed, while Dugu Bushan snorted very disdainfully, as if mocking Ding Yin's pretense.

Ding Yin didn't pay attention to this, at this time the head of the Hechun Dao was not in the Taiji Palace, under the guidance of Ding Yin, Shen Lian and Dugu Bushan came to the door of a hut in the bamboo forest of the back mountain, the famous Wudang Mountain Hechun Dao Chang, at this time is living in seclusion here.

Because of the presence of Ding Yin, the chief disciple, the three of them traveled unhindered all the way.

"Master, Senior Brother Shen Lian of Taiji Gate and Sanxiu Dugubu Mountain came to pay a visit."

Although he usually laughs and laughs, in front of his master, Ding Yin didn't dare to talk anymore, and bowed honestly, waiting for his master's response.

"Come in."

A neutral voice came from inside the room.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Yin entered the house first, handed over the worship post, and then came out again, leading Shen Lian and Dugu Bushan in.

"Meet Michicho Tsuru (senior)."

Coming to the inner room of the bamboo house, Shen Lian and Dugu Bushan respectfully bowed to Hechun Dao.

This well-known martial arts master at home and abroad was looking at Shen Lian and the two juniors with long hair fluttering at this time, nodded and said:

"Monk Yuanhui said before that the apprentice of Senior Brother Jinhua is a young handsome man who is rare to see in a hundred years, I didn't believe it at the time, thinking that he was exaggerating, and I couldn't ...... this time."

Daoist Hechun waved his hand and motioned for Shen Lian to sit down, the person who came was a guest, and Daoist Hechun did not have the habit of relying on the old and selling the old.

Shen Lian and Dugu Bushan bowed down and thanked each other, and then sat down, as the first person recognized as the contemporary martial arts in the Central Plains, Daoist Hechun was already a godlike existence in his heart among the juniors like Shen Lian.

As the ultimate powerhouse of the perfect realm of Qi refining and transforming gods, including the great fame he made in the martial arts of Huaxia and the island country when he was young, they are all myths in the hearts of Shen Lian's generation of martial artists.

"The seniors have won the award, in front of you, where is there anything handsome and not handsome, ignorant children."

Shen Liancheng was terrified, and he didn't dare to accept the praise of Daoist Hechun safely.

"Master, Senior Brother Shen Lian came this time to ask about the Shura Gate, and recently a group of unknown martial artists have appeared, as if they came out of the cracks in the stones, and there is no trace, Uncle Chen guesses that it may be the people of the Shura Gate."

Seeing that the master was about to talk to others about homely things, Ding Yin hurriedly opened his mouth and led the topic to the right path, his master has always had this habit, and when someone comes to find him, he often only cares about chatting, forgetting the intention of others.

"Shuramon??? Daoist Crane Chun stroked his two strands of white hair and fell into deep thought. ”

Obviously, he was recalling everything about the Shura Sect in his mind, while Shen Lian and the others were sitting upright, waiting for Daoist Hechun to answer.

"About the Shuramen, the ancestor is relatively clear, although I have heard a little, but I don't know the key, it is rumored that the Shuramin is just hidden again, and has not been destroyed, in fact, it is true, when the master and the ancestor chatted before, there were some revelations, as for what they want to do now, I really don't know the old way."

Daoist Hechun shook his head as he spoke, obviously the old Daoist was a little regretful that he couldn't help Shen Lian and them.

"Daoist Hechun, Shen Lian is brave, can you find a real person and ask what is the matter?"

Hearing that Daoist Hechun said that he didn't know, Shen Lian asked if he could go to Zhengyi Zhenren and ask.

"Q...... Of course, I can ask, it is related to the safety of that little girl and the hidden dangers of martial arts, and it is nothing for the ancestor to say it, but it is just ......"

Daoist Hechun said and smiled bitterly, his master ancestor has always been a god dragon, and he has already lived as an old immortal, not to mention that Shen Lian wants to find him, Daoist Hechun has to rely on chance if he wants to meet......

"It's just that the ancestor loves fugue, and often appears coldly, or disappears coldly, and there is no trace and it is elusive, if you want to find him, we are afraid that we will not be able to help......"

Ding Yin opened his mouth to speak, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Lian's stunned expression, and just wanted to ask what was going on, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Shen Lian's line of sight, and then, he also stood on the spot.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the so-called Wudang Mountain Ancestor who saw the head and did not see the tail happened to appear behind the Daoist Hechun at this time, and noticed the expression of the big guy, and the Daoist Hechun also realized that something was wrong, turned around and saw the ancestor appear, and immediately got up and bowed.

"Hechun greets the ancestor!"

Daoist Hechun made a big salute as he spoke, and Shen Lian and the others were also stunned at this time, and hurriedly followed Daoist Hechun to meet this true immortal who had lived for more than a hundred years.

"Get up, get up, Xiao Chunchun, what are you talking about here, how did I hear about Shuramen or something?"

As soon as the real person who suddenly appeared opened his mouth to speak, Shen Lian and the others were stunned again......

(End of chapter)