Wudang Mountain is now in charge of the first generation, because they are not very old, so they are all in good health, and they have the posture to live for another fifty or sixty years.

But looking at the previous generation, the only one who is still there is this sloppy Taoist who wears a broken robe and is stained.

The Taoist's name is Xu Xiao.

This name is not very loud in the rivers and lakes, and most people don't even know this name.

But in the hearts of the people of Wudang Town, Xu Zhenren is a big celebrity. Because when Xu Zhenren doesn't go out to travel, as long as he is in Wudang, he only does one thing, and that is to unsign. Whoever comes, as long as he can break through the crowd and hand the sign to him Xu Xiao, he will solve it.

Of course, the most important thing for the people is whether the signature is correct or not, no matter how approachable you are, it is not the same thing at all, and after a long time, no one will believe you.

And Xu Xiao Xu Zhenren unsigned, although not all of them are right, but they can probably be right and three percent wrong. This is within the acceptable range of those who go up the mountain to ask for a visa.

In addition, Xu Zhenren has a habit of chatting with pilgrims, often sitting there alone, chatting with a group of people. The onlookers were not afraid, and often asked some questions that had no depth at all, but Xu Zhenren didn't care and answered patiently.

Wang Chongyang often said, Uncle Shi, are you in a meeting?

Xu Zhenren smiled and said, in the words of the northerners, I am called nagging, everyone climbs the mountain and climbs so high, you have to talk to them to relieve their fatigue, otherwise let them go down the mountain after the sign, is it the way of hospitality?

Zhangjiao and Wang Chongyang are already very approachable, but compared with this uncle, it is a big difference.

Uncle Xu Xiao has not been well-known in his life, and since the time when he was in charge of the previous generation, he didn't care much about cultivation, never practiced penance in Tiandao Cliff, and rarely went into the library cave to read at night, and his only preference was travel.

Since he was in his twenties, he has been traveling the world. It is bounded by the Western Wasteland in the west, the East China Sea in the east, the South China Sea in the south, and the ice field in the north.

In his own words, he used his feet to measure the farthest place that the Great Song Armor could run. In the words of the late Zhangjiao, Xu Xiao will definitely be reincarnated in the next life and go to a farther and broader place.

Therefore, when he suddenly heard that Li Xuantong was going to teach the Taiping Mind Method that he had cultivated to a new disciple of the academy who had nothing to do with Wudang, he was surprised at first, but then quickly figured it out. This is a valuable experience that he can only gain when he travels all over the world, and he can see people and things clearly, accurately.

"Chongyang, have you figured it out?" After a long time, Xu Xiao looked at Wang Chongyang and said.

Wang Chongyang's face finally showed a little understanding, he turned his head and stared at the face of the senior brother for a long time before saying, "I understand." Senior brother, you are really..."Wang Chongyang couldn't think of any words to describe his senior brother.

Xu Xiao smiled and said, "Treacherous, the heart is as deep as the sea?" The highest-ranking Taoist in Wudang Mountain deducted a piece of dry mud from his Taoist robe and continued: "If you think so, then you are very wrong. This is the real conspiracy!"

Instructor Li Xuantong shook his head: "Uncle Shi has a good rest, I'll go and prepare to prepare for Uncle Shi." With that, he left Qiongtai Temple.

Everyone knew that the master had gone to cook in person, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva, and even Xu Xiao, who had eaten all over the world, began to agitate the worms in his stomach, and couldn't help but take a sip of the teacup.

"Not good!" Tortoise Meng suddenly remembered Chen Letian, who was still in the Heavenly Dao Cliff, and ran out before he had time to say goodbye.

When he came to Tiandao Forest, Tortoise Meng saw that Chen Letian was still fighting against poison all over the ground, and Tortoise Meng breathed a sigh of relief. He hid in a corner where he could see Chen Letian, but Chen Letian couldn't see him.

In the past two months, every day after Chen Letian entered the Heavenly Dao Cliff, he stayed in the Heavenly Dao Forest and guarded it at any time. As long as Chen Letian fell, he fed Chen Letian the precious elixir he had refined with his own hands, and then dragged Chen Letian back and handed it over to the elder brother.

"You scorpion, this is the third time I've let you go, if you dare to come, I'm welcome. As for you White Centipede, this is the fourth time I've come, I'm sorry, I can't spare you anymore. And Tianchan, why did you come so late today, remember to come early tomorrow, because I have to finish quickly, and then go back to study..."

Tortoise Meng heard Chen Letian's broken thoughts, and he wanted to laugh. He has seen a lot of disciples sent by the academy, but the most interesting one is this Chen Letian.

I can't tell why, talking with this Chen Letian, there is always a feeling of relaxation and joy. It seems that Chen Letian has a magic power that can revive the dead grass, and can infect all the people around him with the bright and upward power in his body.

"Lotte, don't worry. Tortoise Meng whispered, and then began to meditate cross-legged.

The reception banquet in the evening was very rich, with chicken, duck, fish, and meat dishes from the north and south, all of which were made by the same person as Li Xuan. Uncle Xu Xiao praised the teaching skills better and better while eating. Wang Chongyang tore and called Hua Ji, and said aggrievedly, Uncle Shi, you have not been here for three years, and the number of times the senior brother has cooked for us is only a handful, and I am hungry to death.

"What about Guimeng?" Xu Xiao asked with a chicken leg for Qingfeng Mingyue, who was standing on the side to eat.

Li Zhang taught: "The disciples from the academy are cultivating in the Heavenly Dao Cliff, and I let the turtle Meng guard there." ”

Xu Xiao sighed, picked up an empty bowl, sandwiched a lot of dishes, handed it to Wang Chongyang and said, "Go, send it to Guimeng." ”

Tortoise Meng had already smelled the delicacies in Qiongtai Temple at this time, but he didn't dare to leave.

There are thousands of poisons in the Heavenly Dao Forest on the edge of this Heavenly Dao Cliff, although the Heavenly Toad can't hurt Chen Letian, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no other poison in the Heavenly Dao Forest that can hurt Chen Letian. You must know that this Heavenly Dao Forest has existed for thousands of years, and so far, new poisons have been discovered almost every year, although they are not as powerful as the Heavenly Toad, but they are only for those of them who have cultivated deeply.

After all, Chen Letian is just a hairy guy who has just entered the spring realm, maybe he will be bitten by some kind of poison, but he can't die, but how can he be crippled. Chen Letian, who lacks an arm and a broken leg, how can the elder brother teach him the balance method?

But what Uncle Shi said makes sense, when did Brother Boss do something that suffered?

Although Tortoise Meng couldn't understand how the master's brother's abacus was played, and how he didn't suffer losses, he believed that the master's brother must have already calculated it clearly, and they just had to look at it and see how Wudang would go to the next level in three or five years, ten years, and eight years later.

Tortoise Meng was thinking wildly, and suddenly saw a large bowl of fragrant dishes in front of him, subconsciously snatched it over, and ate it in a big gulp.