Qingcheng Mountain, a famous mountain with a long history and beautiful scenery in China.

On Qingcheng Mountain, a seemingly ordinary thin old Taoist had just finished an afternoon of exercise, and when he was walking into the Taoist canteen, he suddenly saw a cute Taoist boy running over.

"Oh, Xiao Shunzi, what are you doing here, your homework is not finished yet." The thin old man saw Dao Tong and asked with a gentle smile.

"Grandpa, a guest has come to you." Dao Tong said.

"Oh, guest?" The thin old man was a little puzzled, he hadn't been out for more than ten years, could it be those old friends from before? He couldn't help but ask, "How big?" ”

"There are big and small." Dao Tong shook his head and said, "Grandpa, go quickly, look at the smile of the Lord, it must be a big man again." ”

"Big and small?" The thin old Taoist shook his head and didn't want to go, but when he heard the addition behind the Taoist boy, he couldn't help but feel a little curious, that Guan Zhu is not a secular person, and he will not go to please him when he sees a nobleman.

"Well, let's go check it out."

The thin old man walked into the hall and saw the old man from Wudang Mountain.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the thin old man's face: "Oh, why didn't you report your name earlier, hehe, I thought it was who." ”

"Fellow Daoist, this time the matter is urgent, please leave with me first, and we will talk about it in detail on the way."

"Oh?" The thin old man didn't doubt him, and left the hall with the old Wudang road, and said, "If you want to go down the mountain, shouldn't you go to the northeast, what are you doing in the backyard?" ”

"This ......" pushed open the door, and the thin old man saw five or six heavily armed soldiers lined up in a row and gave a military salute to him, and then a helicopter descended, and out of it came out two men in black suits, smiling at the thin old road and making an invitation to the thin old road.

"This ......" It was the first time that the thin old man had encountered this situation, and he couldn't help but look at the old man of Wudang.

"Please come in, we will say on the way, we will say on the road." Of course, Wudang Lao Dao knew the displeasure in the heart of the thin old Dao, and accompanied by a smiling face, he pushed and pulled the thin old road of Qingcheng Mountain to the helicopter.

Shaomu Mountain, a tourist mecca, has become a holy place in the hearts of many kung fu lovers because of the fire of kung fu movies in the 90s, especially Shaolin kung fu films.

In the afternoon, the tourists who were playing suddenly found that many large helicopters actually flew overhead, and the air flow brought by the propellers even blew away the hats of some tourists, causing them to complain. Just when the tourists were speculating about the purpose of these helicopters, many monks ran out and even took the horns to drive away the tourists.

And in the backyard of this temple, from seven or eight heavy helicopters, dozens of special forces landed and then slammed on the stone door of the secret room in the back mountain under the gaze of the fat host.

"Captain, still won't open the door." Two special forces reported.

"Execute Plan B and blow open this stone door for me!" A middle-aged man's calm voice came from the communicator.

"Yes!" Two special forces planted the bomb and sped away.

"Boom!" With the explosion of the bomb, the stone door suddenly shattered, looking at the cracked secret room that was affected, the Shaolin host couldn't help but jump his eyelids, but he didn't dare to stop it.

These are all genuine special forces of a field army, but they are all a group of war machines that kill people without blinking! Moreover, not only did he have military orders, but also the two real people in Wudang Mountain, although the Shaolin host himself was not a cultivator, but he had also followed the old host for so long, and he still knew what status the two in Wudang Mountain had in the hearts of the cultivators.

The stone gate opened, and more than a dozen special forces rushed in.

"Ahem!" With a cough, the wind pressure that turned into a monstrous wave came from the secret room, and more than a dozen special forces were pushed out.

"Whoa." Seeing this, the other soldiers hurriedly raised their weapons and pointed them at the door of the secret room.

"Don't~! Other! Seeing this scene, the host hurriedly walked over.

"No, how did you get into trouble with the military?" In the secret room, a bald old man with white eyebrows came out, although his face could be seen to be an old man, his body was extremely strong, his face was full of red light, and he could see that he was in an excellent mental state.

The monk was not afraid of the muzzle, but just set his sights on the Shaolin host.

"Master, how dare I?" The host smiled bitterly and said, "They came to you with the Wudang Zhenren's edict, but you also know that you have already ordered this secret room, and we can't open it." ”

"So these guys just blew up here?" The monk smiled and folded his hands: "In this way, the old man is wrong to blame you, okay, this is indeed the means of the bull nose, look at your posture, the bull nose has found something big." ”

"Master Panshi, we have been ordered to invite you to get on the plane and go to Anhai City!"

"Anhai City? Could it be related to that Kunlun? Monk Panshi was a little surprised to go, nodded, and couldn't help but look forward to meeting with the Kunlun monk.

In Anhai City, Lin Yunxuan's room.

After the magician and qigong master killed a few monsters, they fell into the siege of the monsters, and Lin Yunxuan, who didn't want to die, canceled their summons, and those monsters had no goal of hatred, so they slowly retreated within the range of the magic array.

Lin Yunxuan went to the hospital again, and did a lot of relevant reports on yesterday's Shaolin abbot after the 80s.

"Qingcheng, Shaolin, Songshan, Emei......" Lin Yunxuan browsed the web and smiled slightly: "Are they all involved?" True Huaxia monks, this time just let me take a look and see your background......"

"However, just the reputation of subduing demons and destroying demons may not be able to impress those hidden cultivators, so should I add something?" Lin Yunxuan touched his nose and thought about it, and finally came up with an idea, and his hand lightly clicked on the game interface and said, "Okay, this is also for my mission, then let's get a little blood!" ”

"Just let me promise to give a mantra for those strong people or the military who killed the blackened tree man!"

What Lin Yunxuan was going to take out was actually the most basic magic meditation technique that was burned on the stone slab near the magician mentor's room.

This is a meditation technique in the game world, which is about the same level as the martial artist's qi training formula, and it is not as fast as the method that Lin Yunxuan used to experiment with the blonde foreigner, but this magic meditation technique does not have great requirements for the human body, even ordinary people and even old men and children can practice it, and it is simple and practical.

However, when placed on the earth, especially in this era of the end of the law, this method can be called a rare treasure, you know, this is a method that can still make cultivators feel the increase of spiritual power for a long time in this end of the law environment!

Lin Yunxuan copied this trick that he didn't need, and while playing, he began to look forward to the arrival of the evening.