The name Zongsi finally came to mind when he was far away, the master once said that on the five old peaks of Laoshan Mountain, there was once such a person, and it was called this name, but looking at the age of this person, it didn't look like that Zongsi, but his attitude towards Qingxiu was as if he knew the doorway. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

As soon as the owner of this courtyard, Zong Si, left, my uncle and I decided to leave this place as well, because it made us feel uncomfortable, especially the appearance of this Zong Si, which made us feel that this place was too weird.

However, my uncle and grandfather had already arranged for us to come here, so it seemed rude for us to say goodbye without saying goodbye. So we stopped again, and the uncle said, "Whatever, stay there first, this sect is just one person, and we have nothing to fear him." ”

But I always felt that the four sects were not simple, as if there were some secrets, and we didn't know anything about them.

When we got back to the room, the door was locked, and my uncle and I sat down at a table, and he and I both lowered our heads at the same time, not for anything else, because we were too tired, and because we thought about what kind of person this fourth was.

Dinner was brought by the people in the courtyard, we were indeed a little hungry, and we didn't care about any danger and safety.

After dinner, we locked the door again, and my uncle and I shared a bed and meditated on this bed, entering a meditative state.

"Can't you see the age of this sect four?" The uncle asked in a whisper.

"It looks like he is about forty years old, if it is according to the fourth sect on the Five Old Peaks that Master said, he should be around eighty years old."

"Is it disguise?" I thought to myself.

My uncle and I sat for nearly four hours in this question and answer, and when I finished my exercises, we stood up, and my uncle was still persistent. I said to him, "Otherwise, I'll take advantage of the night to go outside and see how things go." ”

Uncle nodded in acquiescence, and I locked the door and quietly walked out of the room.

There was no light in the aisle outside, but when I looked at the sky, it was also a star, and the master was a little excited.

I walked through the crescent moon door and heard the sound of chains in front of me. And the sound was so special, like someone smashing it on the ground with a chain. So I quietly walked towards the place. After looking for a long time, I found that in the open space in front of me, there was a person in a white coat practicing iron chains there.

This iron chain is different from other things, and the sound of this smashing on the ground makes it feel like the sky is falling apart.

Before I could get closer, the man seemed to notice me, and suddenly put away the chain.

I stepped forward to salute and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to peek at your practice, I just heard the voice." ”

The man didn't answer, but continued to practice. Only then did I see clearly that this person was none other than Zongsi.

How could he practice at this point, and how could he practice this chain here? The answer to all this, I'm afraid that if Zong Si doesn't say it, we can't guess it just by guessing. And at this time, Zong Si read a few words aloud, which surprised me. As he read the words, I found that the chain was no longer as thick as it was just now, and the noodles were shrinking smaller and smaller, and finally it became smaller and thinner to the size of a rope.

(To be continued)