Chapter 18 True and False Exchange Meeting

From the aura inadvertently exuded by these Maoshan disciples, as well as the long flowing hair, it can be judged that their cultivation should be good......

Wang Sheng thought that these Maoshan disciples really couldn't stand their senior sister's eating behavior, and wanted to stop the loss in time for their sect, but he didn't expect that the other party was quite atmospheric, and he didn't even mention it.

I heard a young woman on the other side ask softly: "The four Taoist masters are invited, I don't know which Taoist family the four are?"

The four of them also returned the salute, and Meng Hong said softly: "We follow our respective masters to cultivate in Wudang Mountain. ”

"Oh, it turned out to be a few Taoist masters of Wudang," the young man who took the lead couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but he still smiled gently, and arched his hand again, "Excuse me, you can do it yourself, if there is anything inconsiderate and lazy, look at Haihan." ”

Although Meng Hong was a little puzzled, he just nodded lightly and said, "It's okay." ”

Which one is this?

Just come and say hello?

However, when the four of them passed by the five Maoshan disciples, Wang Sheng heard a few whispers from the two young Taoist priests on the other side......

"What are the disciples of Wudang coming to join in? Now that they are all cultivating and enlightening the Fa, they still want to come to play sword and box?"

"Don't say that, Wudang Daocheng also has something unique, but it is really not in line with the general trend in the future. ”

"Senior Brother Yun Zhi still wants to find the wizard of the Heavenly Master Dao, it seems that he is going to return in defeat. ”

It turned out that I was looking for someone to talk to......

Wang Shengwan smiled, and he really didn't take the discussion of the two Maoshan male disciples to heart.

I think the handsome young man who leads seems to be a little familiar, and he may also be a 'celebrity' he has seen on the Internet in his previous life.

But before Wang Sheng could take a step, he suddenly caught a slight air disturbance beside him, and his eyes just caught a glimpse of two ...... flying out Dumplings?!

"Shhhh

"Ahh

Not far behind him, two of the five Maoshan disciples staggered forward in response, and immediately covered the back of their heads, turning around and glaring angrily.

"Who's hurting people with arrows!"

Wang Sheng glanced at his senior sister, but saw Mu Wanxuan beside him bowing his head and taking a small bite of the sweet potato in his hand, and winked at him gently.

"Let's go. ”

Wang Sheng greeted in a low voice, Mu Wanxuan followed behind his junior brother with a smile, Meng Hong and Hao Ling were still turning their heads to look over there in confusion, but after listening to Wang Sheng's urging, they followed the fast walk.

If you don't run away if you do something bad, stay here and find a fight......

Wang Sheng and the others hadn't gone too far when the two Maoshan disciples who were attacked by Mu Wanxuan shouted angrily:

"Who the hell is it?

"What kind of ability is it to hurt people with secret arrows! If you look at my Maoshan disciples, please come out and give you some advice!"

The back of the head is a key point in the human body, and when they were suddenly attacked, the two of them almost fell down......

As a disciple of the Maoshan faction, at this time, he was a minor monk in the foundation building period, and several Taoist masters in Maoshan called it 'the tide of the times'!

At the foot of Maoshan Mountain, someone attacked him!

The two young Taoist priests were naturally very annoyed, and they beat their usual pure state of mind to a pulp.

His eyes were full of anger, and his words were clear, and he searched his surroundings continuously.

These five Maoshan disciples were led by the slender young Taoist priest in the center, that is, the person Wang Sheng felt familiar.

This person has a clear face, has a pair of peach blossom eyes, but the male and female appearance is not feminine at all, the divine light is introverted, and the Tao is full of eyebrows, as if he was born to be a piece of jade born for cultivation.

His surname is Liu, his Taoist name is Yunzhi, he has been on the mountain since he was a child, and when he was a teenager, he traveled to many famous mountains and rivers with his master and practiced practice.

After the vitality of heaven and earth began to recover, Liu Yunzhi's cultivation was also making great progress, and now he is a Taoist who has surpassed many cultivators for thirty or forty years, and has high hopes for several Taoist masters with the highest rank in the Maoshan lineage.

Liu Yunzhi is already a leader among the young generation of Maoshan Yixi, and his mentorship also has a high prestige in Maoshan.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he had already shouted a few times, attracting many of the two Maoshan disciples around him to quickly stop speaking.

"Are the two junior brothers injured?"

"This ...... Not really, I don't know if I was hit by something, and I almost fell. ”

Liu Yunzhi chuckled, glanced at the direction where Wang Sheng and the four of them left, and leaned over to carefully pinch the two steamed dumplings that were stained with dust on the ground.

"It's them. ”

"Dumplings?"

A rather handsome girl praised softly: "What a clever technique, the dumpling skin is not broken, and the two senior brothers have not left any injuries, obviously spreading their strength in a very short time." ”

The two Maoshan disciples who were beaten looked at each other.

"It's worthy of Wudang, there are really powerful people in the younger generation," Liu Yunzhi's eyes flashed slightly, as if he wanted to catch up, but he quickly suppressed this thought and shook his head gently.

Cultivating the Tao is not for the sake of competitiveness, except that he can't bear the overly arrogant bastard in Dragon and Tiger Mountain, but he doesn't have to find someone to confirm the Dao.

Liu Yunzhi said softly: "If it weren't for the two of you speaking behind your back, you wouldn't have suffered this." Let's go, don't let people say that our Maoshan cultivators have small belly chicken intestines. ”

"Senior brother taught me a lesson," the two Maoshan disciples were also ashamed.

Liu Yunzhi pinched the two steamed dumplings and walked aside, put them in the garbage can, wiped his palms, didn't say anything, and took his younger brothers and sisters on the way back to the mountain.

......

Didn't find it?

Wang Sheng thought that he was going to 'learn' with someone in the morning, but the other party only scolded a couple of words and didn't catch up, which made him feel a little surprised.

But no matter what, more is better than less, and it's always good to keep a low profile.

They had breakfast at a porridge shop, and when the four of them returned, the four or five delegations that had settled down at the hotel had already begun to assemble.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional by the Taoist leaders of several other families, Wudang and his party seemed to be isolated, and no Taoist came to walk around and talk.

The delegations of several other famous mountain Taoist companies who lived in the same hotel had many familiar Taoist leaders who greeted each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The venue of the exchange meeting is not in the Maoshan Dojo, the mountain is quiet, and hundreds of people get together to be really noisy.

Traditionally, such meetings are held in an indoor gymnasium at the foot of the mountain.

After getting in the car, the senior sister saw Wang Sheng's serious face, and thought that he was angry that she suddenly made a move at breakfast, and the mobile phone was handed to Wang Sheng, and the screen was a poor little Lori.

"What's wrong?" Wang Sheng asked with some confusion.

Mu Wanxuan swiped her finger slightly, and the picture on the screen changed to little Lori tilting her head, and there were a series of question marks next to her.

The most commonly used emoji series of senior sisters.

Wang Sheng said with a smile: "I was just thinking that we may have to encounter a little trouble in today's exchange meeting. ”

"Huh?" Mu Wanxuan blinked, waiting for Wang Sheng to continue.

Zhou Yinglong and the four of them were sitting in the back row, and at this time, they couldn't help but join the topic and ask Wang Sheng what trouble he would encounter.

"I can't say for sure," Wang Sheng looked at the several Taoist leaders in front of him, and said with a smile: "I always feel that our Wudang Mountain seems to be about to be criticized by other major sects." ”

Senior Sister Hao Ling chuckled, Meng Hong and Zhao Zhao were a little puzzled, but Zhou Yinglong shrugged his shoulders indifferently.

Zhou Yinglong said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wang, you don't know, our Wudang is really being targeted by several sects now. ”

Wang Sheng couldn't help but be a little strange, "Oh, Daomen have been in the same vein for two thousand years, and they are all rule of law societies in this era, so what old grievances can each family have?"

Zhou Yinglong sighed: "In the past, when we couldn't cultivate the law and could only cultivate martial arts, our Wudang has been glorious for hundreds of years, and it has always caused many Taoists to look at it." But this is not a big deal, at most, some people have a verbal run, and everyone is still mainly kind. ”

This statement was something that Wang Sheng had never heard before.

But if you think about it carefully, Wudang was so famous in the 'martial arts' before, and the same name as 'Southern Wudang' has always been 'Northern Shaolin', not Huashan, Maoshan and the like.

At this time, the vitality of heaven and earth was restored, the Taoism gradually prospered, and the decline of Wudang's status was also reasonable and in sight.

No wonder, the older generation of masters on Wudang Mountain did not come, and Li Shiwu, the consul in general for foreign affairs, would ask for his own master to come to the door of a nominal Taoist leader.

Mu Wanxuan poked Wang Sheng's arm, and the phone was held up in front of Wang Sheng, and in the screen was an anime illustration, in which a female warrior covered in blood held up the broken sword in her hand.

Looking at the senior sister again, those eyes were full of pride and a sense of collective honor......

Okay, my next character is to be optimistic about my senior sister, don't let her rush out suddenly, and slap to death which family's seniors and masters are killed.

The bus drove for more than ten minutes to reach the destination, and hundreds of men, women, and children wearing Taoist robes and practice uniforms gathered together, and the scene was quite spectacular.

The stadium is fully open to the public today, and admission is free, but no loud noises are allowed to enter.

Wang Sheng took his senior sister to the delegation in Wudang Mountain, and they were very low-key all the way.

Although there are many Kun Dao female cultivators today, and Mu Wanxuan pulled up her hair and changed into Taoist clothes, her face and aura that cannot be concealed from her body still attracted a lot of attention.

The north stand of the gymnasium was divided into more than ten areas, and dozens of Maoshan disciples led the mountain delegations into it in turn, in an orderly manner.