Chapter 5: The Inheritance of the Heavenly Gate

Since the collapse of this old city, people in Zhuangzi have been panicking, for fear that their old courtyard will accidentally reveal something shocking! It's just that people will have greed, no matter what he is, as long as he can get benefits, he can put down anything, otherwise this old city will definitely not collapse twice!

Since the monkey and the two dogs poked out such a big basket, the children were also scared in their hearts, after all, this newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, but they were anxious about their family, for fear of causing something unclean to bring disaster to their family! In order not to cause any trouble, he went to the door one by one to invite the seventh uncle out of the mountain, but the seventh uncle was just passing on the disciples, although no one saw him, but for the peace of the Zhuangzi, he also released words to say that there was nothing to do, so that everyone could live in peace and stability, and prepare for a few days of war drums. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Not to mention, the three words of the seventh uncle alone have calmed down this riot a lot!

However, the problem of public opinion has been solved, but this political problem is still a problem.

No, Xiao Wang is staring at the old city every day, as if he is taking care of his own home, and he can't drive away! This is a hurry, Lao Li and Lao Uncle Dong, watching these days pass day by day.

"This little bastard! If you hadn't kept stopping me, I would have buried him in the ground! Lao Li was a little angry around the stove of Uncle Dong's house.

"Uncle Seventh hasn't seen any guests, not even the two of us, and the most important thing is that if Xiao Wang has an accident at this juncture, this haunting will definitely be even worse." Uncle Dong also weighed it again and again.

"What the hell is going on, what are you afraid of after seeing the two of us for so many years?" Lao Li was a little indignant.

"The gap between this ghost and the ghost is a bit big!" Old Uncle Dong was a little helpless.

"So what do you think is appropriate? I can't come to the hard ......" Lao Li was a little helpless on the side.

"Uncle Seventh said don't worry, there will be a turnaround! Then there will definitely be. Uncle Dong said seriously! Listening to Uncle Dong say that Uncle Seventh had spoken, Lao Li didn't say anything more!

The main reason is that the seventh uncle is in the Zhuangzi, and his relatively prestige is very great, and this matter is somewhat related to the things that the seventh uncle is best at, so at this time, the seventh uncle's right to speak naturally becomes the greatest, after all, who is not afraid of an archmage!

I don't know if it's the will of heaven is unpredictable, or the human heart is too sinister! Just when Uncle Dong was worried that this problem would get bigger, someone reached out to help. Coincidentally, late that night, I don't know if it was a few thieves or Jiangyang thieves, but they stole the bones unknowingly, and they didn't leave any traces.

This shocked the whole Zhuangzi, and rumors spread everywhere, some people said that this was the seventh day of the birth of the bones, and he fled with the resentment of his life, and some people said that he didn't know which one didn't have long eyes, and he didn't let go of the bones...... But after all, although everyone is talking about it, after all, the bones of the Shen people are gone, and there is no loss for everyone, at most it is just one less topic after dinner, but the loss of the bones also makes the big stone hanging in everyone's hearts fall to the ground.

It's just that this is sad Xiao Wang, so he has to find Uncle Dong to theorize, and said that if it hadn't been delayed for so long, how could this kind of thing happen! It's just that although Uncle Dong kept comforting Xiao Wang, he had an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart, which seemed to be because everything was too smooth.

Now although Zhuangzi has exploded the sky because of these three corpses, the three madmen who have studied hard and practiced hard don't know about it at all!

Since the surprise of the seventh uncle that night, the three madmen have been the saddle before and after the saddle!

On this day, the three madmen knelt in front of the seventh uncle and formally worshiped the seventh uncle as a teacher.

"Remember that you are a master of Tianmen, that is your master and your fate, Tianmen has always only passed on one person, and when it reached me, it was already two hundred and sixty-six generations, and it was two hundred and sixty-seven generations when it was passed to you, and the master did not tell me why it was called Tianmen, so I couldn't tell you why it was called Tianmen, I only thought that Tianmen might be because we Zhuangzi called this, and I never said why I could only accept one person as an apprentice in my life, just said that I naturally realized when the opportunity came! I think the time has come now, so I will teach you the inheritance of this Heavenly Gate. There is a peerless school in Tianmen! The name of the god descended, the master told me that the god descended a total of nine potentials, and when these nine potentials came to him, there was only this potential, this only potential called the growth of all things, but unfortunately I was not qualified enough! Until now, I still can't fully understand what the meaning of this first trend is! "Uncle Seven was a little sorry.

And the three madmen were already shocked at this time, originally thought that the seventh uncle was just a Taoist priest who was proficient in some Qimen algorithms, but he didn't expect the seventh uncle to tell such a secret.

"The people of Tianmen have guarded here for generations, and they can't leave the nest unless they have anything else, this is a death order, and no one can violate it." The seventh uncle paused, slapped the red long whip on the shoulders of the three madmen, and said fiercely.

"I will obey my master's orders!" Although he promised, this put a shackle on the three madmen, after all, his biggest long-cherished wish in the past twenty years is to travel all over the world, and now it's okay, he can only die of old age.

"There is a reason why I don't let you leave, just because although Tianmen is a good place to hide the wind and accept qi, but this is the best yin place, the master inheritance says that there is a big murderer buried here, and if there is an accident, yin and yang will be chaotic! No one knows when this prophecy will come true, so in order to prevent any accidents from happening at that time, the people of Tianmen have been staying here for generations. It's just that you don't have to worry about anything, although you can't go out but you can see everything, which is kind of compensation! ”

"What happens if I leave Zhuangzi?" The three madmen asked tentatively.

"I can't see your future, it's too variable." The seventh uncle looked into the distance and said.

"Oh......" The three madmen replied, not knowing whether it was excitement or loss.

"You just need to remember that the will of heaven cannot be violated, let alone changed!" The Seventh Uncle sighed.

At this time, it may be regarded as one of the few times that the three madmen have had a big head in the past 20 years, and they have never looked like this since they grew so big! "Is this my life?" When he thought that he might have to stay in one place until he died of old age, he really didn't dare to imagine what it would be like, but when he thought of the seventh uncle's supernatural realm, he was envious in his heart! "Hey! I don't care about it for now, I'll talk about it when I'm done. At that time, there may only be sorry for Uncle Seven. The three madmen finally made up their minds, not because he was ruthless, but because he was unwilling to accept his fate, and he felt that he could only decide his own life.

"Who do you think this god is jumping to?" Just when the three madmen were distracted, Uncle Seven asked.

"Of course, it's for the common people in Zhuangzi." The three madmen blurted out. But as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, how could the seventh uncle ask such a childish question! It's just that he's also a little tough, since he said it, then don't swallow it back! The rivers and lakes are full of anger, and he thinks that he spits at a mouth and nails.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the long whip of the seventh uncle was swung down again. It's just that these three crazy people beat the little bandits, and they are stubborn and silent!

"Answer again!" The seventh uncle said sharply.

"It should be a communication between heaven and man." The three madmen replied after thinking.

"Remember! If you make a mistake, you can correct it, but there is a punishment! The seventh uncle seemed to want to say something more, but he held back again.

"Master! I remembered. The three madmen always felt that Uncle Seven seemed to be reminding him of something, but he didn't have a clue and he seemed to understand whether he understood or not.

"Dance me again."

"Hmm!" The three madmen responded, and they danced in the courtyard, and it was also the strictness of the seventh uncle in the past few days, the three madmen did not dare to have the slightest error, the difference was that when he danced, some familiar syllables came out of the mouth of the seventh uncle again, but these syllables seemed to have magic power, as if something was injected into his body all at once, but it was indescribably comfortable, and his pace continued to change with the syllables of the seventh uncle, he was like a marionette controlled by someone, as if he was actively but passively accepting! From the moment he heard the syllable, he seemed to be standing in the clouds overlooking his hometown, the scenery within a radius of several miles was in front of his eyes, and he could even feel the pace of everyone, the ethereal feeling was magnified countless times in an instant, and he really had the feeling of climbing to the top of the mountain and seeing the mountains, and the three madmen really had a feeling of being alone at this moment! I just don't know why this feeling makes everything grow, wouldn't it be better to call it self-respecting! The three madmen are crazy inside.

With this wonderful feeling, the three madmen danced more and more, faster and faster, and the scenery in front of them flew around, as if some fragments were constantly flashing, like the future, like the past, like the present!

"Spring, summer, autumn and winter, back and forth, day and night, yin and yang! Heaven and earth are combined, and all things are born! Courtesy. ”

I only heard the seventh uncle speak like some ritual words used for sacrifices.

I saw that the three madmen at this time seemed to be hypnotized, and they actually jumped and fell down, but fortunately, the seventh uncle used some means, and the back of the three madmen seemed to have a big hand dragging his waist, slowly dragging him suspended in the courtyard.

At this time, the seventh uncle didn't know where to trick out a piece of ancient incense and yellow table paper, but this incense was a residual incense, and it was burned and left a small piece of residual incense, only to see that the residual incense was simple and heavy in appearance, with some vicissitudes, at a glance, I knew that it was an antiquity, and the yellow mounted paper was also abnormal in workmanship, and the paper was covered with countless small characters.

I saw that the seventh uncle stretched out his hand to the air, and a flame came from nowhere, and the moment the residual incense was ignited, it seemed that there was a spiritual light that did not enter it, but this incense did not have any unique fragrance! But it makes people feel full of energy! The seventh uncle holds incense in the shape of an incense burner with his left hand as the index finger and the thumb and middle finger as the support, and the right hand holds the mounted paper in the air like a ghost drawing.

"Let's go!" The seventh uncle jumped up as if he was possessed, and saw that the yellow mounted paper was burning after drawing the ghost talisman. The rising flames also seemed to be dancing the same dance, but some golden strings visible to the naked eye rose from the actual flames, and these strings slowly overflowed with the flames, and they all flocked to the three madmen as if they knew people.

At this moment, the three madmen are immersed in a wonderful dream, he seems to have come to a blessed land, where the grass grows and the warbler flies, the warbler sings and dances, an ancient monk is dressed in Futian clothes, holding a magic weapon, beckoning the three madmen to come! It seemed that he had something to say to him, but when the three madmen approached the ancient monk and wanted to hear what the ancient monk said, they couldn't hear what the ancient monk said anyway, as if the two were not in the same time and space! But in his heart, he knew that the other party wanted to talk to him, and it was something he tried his best to hear, but the more he tried, the more he couldn't get closer, and the ancient monk became more and more vague as he struggled......

"You're back! What are you going to tell me? The three madmen shouted loudly, but he didn't know his current state at the moment, and he even felt that he was still dancing the dance that the master had asked him to do, and the scene just now was just a spell from the master that allowed him to see something beyond his eyes.

At this moment, the yellow mounted paper burned out, and the ceremony of the seventh uncle was also nearing the end, but the residual incense was completely gone!

"Is there only this generation left in the Gate of Heaven? Is this the end of it? Or is it a chance? The seventh uncle muttered with tears in his eyes.

After speaking, the seventh uncle waved his sleeves lightly, and the three madmen suspended in the air fell to the ground lightly!

"Master! Master! I saw it, I saw it! The three madmen said with some excitement.

"What do you see?" The seventh uncle took away his sorrows.

"I saw all the scenery within a radius of miles, I saw everyone, as if I was right next to them, and I even saw some strange images, like the future, like the past, like the present, but I don't know what it is! I also saw an ancient monk who wanted to tell me something! But the more I tried to hear what he had to say, the more I couldn't hear him, and at last I couldn't even see him, and his image was getting blurrier and blurr! The three madmen said excitedly like a child.

"Ancient monks?" The seventh uncle asked.

"Uh-huh! It's an ancient monk, I want to know who he is, what he wants to say, but it's getting farther and farther away, master, why is this? Was that what you were like back then? What did you see at that time? The three madmen asked curiously.

"I see the future!" The Seventh Uncle seems to have returned to his time.

"The future? What is the future? The three madmen were a little surprised.

"I see the future as you are!" Uncle Seven replied seriously!

"What? Is it the way I look? "The three madmen are blinded.

"Is that what you look like?"

"So you chose me as your apprentice?" The three madmen suddenly realized.

"Yes!"

"Then am I going to find a monk to be an apprentice in the future?" The three madmen said with some incredulity.

"You are the last generation of the Heavenly Gate, and there may be no Heavenly Gate since you!" The seventh uncle was a little sad.

"Why?" The three madmen asked.

"Everything is providential, and there is no cause! When the time comes, the opportunity will naturally appear! The seventh uncle said.

"Aren't I going to accept a monk as an apprentice in the future? What the hell is he going to tell me? "The three madmen were a little confused.

"Providence is unpredictable......"