Stepping on Yingxiantai, he didn't stay on it for too long, Tang Yu turned into the first view of Wudang Mountain Gate from the guide, and he didn't need to be reminded that the three-character hanging sign of the waiting hall was in his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The waiting hall is very large, even including pharmacies, guest rooms, etc., it seems that it should be used to entertain guests and deal with the trivial things of the sect, and when you cross the waiting hall to the waiting court, it makes people can't help but shine, not like the twists and turns of Tangjiabao, but it is extremely spacious, quite atmospheric, and more surprising is that the waiting court actually dug out two square lotus ponds, not big, the length and width are only a few zhang, although it is now about to enter winter, but you can still see a little emerald color, it feels very attractive.

From the moment you stepped into the waiting court, you can see the appearance of three or three Wudang disciples, and like the breeze and bright moon that greet guests outside, they are all sky blue robes, but they have different shades of each other, and there are long swords hanging on their backs, the difference is that most of them rarely hold a whisk in their hands, which is a little less clear and more real.

Waiting for the court, Tai Chi field, Imperial Sword Monument..... Practicing swords, boxing, legs.... Although there are many people, they are not chaotic at all, but they are very orderly, and they don't even make too much noise, they feel very tacit, and I don't know if it's because they rarely go out and walk around in Tangjiabao, looking at the state of Wudang's disciples is simply better than that of Tangmen, not too much, it really shows the style of a big faction.

"Ahem..."

"Little... Childe, Pure Yang Palace, we have arrived! ”

was following behind Tang Yu for the Wudang faction style that he felt, and suddenly a light cough came from his ears, and after waking up with a light cough, he saw Tang Yu, who was one step ahead, turned around, and his face was faintly embarrassed.

Seeing Tang Yu's appearance, he really didn't know whether to be angry or laughing, and after his eyes swept over the hanging plaque of the Pure Yang Hall on the steps in front of him, he smiled and said: "Senior Brother Tang Yu, since you have entered Wudang now, as a fellow disciple, don't pay attention to these false courtesies, and you started earlier than me, so I have to ask you to take care of it more." ”

I don't care too much about Tang Yu's obscene practice of deliberately hiding and not reporting his cleverness, after all, there is no person who is not selfish, and it is not without a little benefit to his approach, if he really said it in advance, it would not have such a good effect, and the first time he entered Wudang, he naturally had to match it, and Tang Yu's own intelligence is indeed appreciated, what should be said, what should not be said, what can be said can be said, he has done very well.

"Hey... Don't dare, don't dare

Hearing this, Tang Yu didn't dare to reply, but there was no intention of daring on his face, hehe finished laughing, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly continued: "Son, let's go in." After that, he also took a false lead and made a gesture of please.

Looking at Tang Yu's appearance, he couldn't help but smile lightly and shook his head slightly, I have to say that this Tang Yu's scale is very good, it seems to be reckless, but it is also a constant temptation, no wonder he will be sent to Wudang, and he is also the only person in the martial arts who knows my true identity, it is indeed a happy thing, and he didn't say anything more, and stepped on the steps of the Pure Yang Palace.

"Click..."

"Who is coming to disturb the old way to rest again....?"

As soon as he stepped into the Pure Yang Palace, before his eyes swept over, a sudden lazy voice came out, but what was even more strange was that he didn't see a figure, only the curling smoke floating from the incense burner proved that it was not empty.

"Hehe, Master... Master, it's me, Tang Yu! ”

As soon as the lazy words fell, Tang Yu, who was following behind him, suddenly crossed his position, and laughed at the incense burner, and after laughing, his eyes fixed on a certain place in the incense burner, and said sincerely: "Disciple Tang Yu returned to the mountain to meet the teacher." As he spoke, he raised his head with one palm, and then pushed his palm back, and said again: "This is the disciple's son of the world's own family, and you mentioned it to the master." ”

Seeing Tang Yu's movements, his eyes couldn't help flashing, and then he no longer hesitated, followed Tang Yu's figure and took a step forward, and also arched: "Disciple Luo Chen has seen Shizun. ”

"Oh?"

As soon as the words fell, the previous lazy voice was louder again, just a little more surprised, but in an instant, it fell silent again, as if the surprised sound that had just appeared was a hallucination.

"Hey... Pounce..."

The silence was only for a moment, and a sudden leisurely sigh came out from behind the incense burner, feeling like he hadn't woken up, and then the sound of slapping followed in the Pure Yang Palace.

The cyan robe is like a pine needle prick in the mountains, it is not new or old, the feet are clothed, the long sword hangs on the waist and feels like it is about to fall at any time, an old face with wrinkles, gray eyebrows and buns, although it does not look down, but it does not look like the appearance of a big sect disciple at all.

Lao Dao completely turned out from behind the incense burner, squeezed his upper and lower eyebrows, looked at it for a moment, and suddenly said, "You want to worship my Wudang faction?" ”

After speaking, it seemed that he had just discovered that the tie of the robe was loose, and the shriveled old face immediately stepped over, and he ignored it after going around it twice.

This is the cheap master who wants to worship? Three generations of disciples of Wudang?!

Looking at the old Dao in front of him, although he couldn't say that he was sloppy, but he definitely couldn't say that he was immortal wind Dao bones, the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help twitching, although this Pure Yang Hall looked not small, it was definitely not big, but the most speechless thing was that there were not a few people in sight, it seemed that there were no other disciples except this old Dao and Tang Yu, and worshipping him was really useful for the things that Tang Feng asked for in the future?! It's really a doubt from the bottom of my heart.

However, these words are just thinking about it in my heart, after all, I am here to apprentice, at least it can be regarded as fulfilling Tang Feng's requirements, and when I heard that Lao Dao spoke, I didn't dare to hesitate for too long, and immediately said: "Disciple Luo Chen has long been yearning for Wudang, and if he wants to worship Wudang, he hopes that the master will approve it." After that, while giving his hand, he lowered his head and chin at the same time, and did enough etiquette, no matter how unbearable the old Tao in front of him was, he was also a disciple of the third generation of Wudang.

"Hey... They all called the master and asked me if I approved? Isn't that family so hypocritical? ”

Listening to the words in his ears, he couldn't help but raise his gaze, facing Lao Dao's old face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, and said with a smile: "So Shizun agrees?" After speaking, the smile on his face immediately stopped, and he said sincerely: "Disciple Luo Chen has seen Shizun!" With that, his hands arched again.

"Hahaha....."

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly burst out laughing, just for a moment, the smile on his face that was still quite full suddenly ended, and he said: "Okay!" Good! Good! This is my Wudang swordsmanship and heart method, and Luo Chen's disciples will take it to practice first. Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly turned to the direction of the apse, and he raised his voice: "Kexin apprentice hasn't come out yet?" This is your junior brother, and the task of teaching him to practice swords will be handed over to you! ”

"Okay! Master! ”

A tactful voice came out suddenly, and a coquettish and robed figure jumped into his eyes. (To be continued.) )