Feng Yunmei led Rong Chengjin all the way to the two vermilion-painted doors of Miaohuayan, picked up the copper ring in the mouth of the shop, knocked on the door and shouted: "Uncle Lin, the head of the sect asked me to send you a disciple!"

After shouting, no one responded. Feng Yunmei was a little slack after a long time, shouted a few times, turned around and said to Rong Chengjin helplessly: "Mingwei Zhenren may not have gotten up yet, there is nothing to do in this cold day, it is better to be happy in the bed!" After speaking, she couldn't help but stomp her feet, shook off the snow attached to her shoes, and shrunk her head into the collar to resist the cold blown by the mountain wind.

Rong Chengjin smiled warmly and said, "With Senior Brother Lao Feng leading the way, thank you for your hard work! Since Uncle Ancestor hasn't gotten up yet, I don't know how long it will take, so why don't you go back first!"

Feng Yunmei sighed, with apologies on her face, and sneered: "If it weren't for the fact that there were still some homework that had not been completed, I would definitely accompany Senior Brother Rong more here." Although the Xuanwu faction is separated from the Sanfeng faction, but the ancestors have the same origin, and everyone will live in Wudang Mountain in the future, if you need anything, you can inform me in Qingwei Palace, and you can arrange everything for you!"

Rong Chengjin watched Feng Yunmei leave, and stood still under the eaves of the corridor.

After a while, I heard the door squeak open. Lin Ransong stood still, looked at Rong Chengjin a few times, and asked, "Who are you?"

Rong Chengjin hurriedly bowed down and replied: "Disciple Rong Chengjin, Feng is in charge...... Come to your old man's house, and ask your uncle to take him in!"

Lin Ransong listened to Rong Chengjin and didn't know what was going on. After pondering for a moment, he turned around and walked towards the house, and said to Rong Chengjin without looking back, "Come in!"

Rong Chengjin hurriedly followed Lin Ransong into this, and while walking, he secretly observed.

I saw that this Miaohua rock house is a boxy courtyard, there is a gatehouse in front of the main hall in the back, the wings on both sides, carved beams and painted buildings, the color fades a little dull, but as far as the eye can see, the pine is condensed and green, covering the surroundings, and the place set off is very quiet and elegant.

The two of them walked to the house, and as soon as Lin Ran's ass was seated next to the Taishi's chair, he opened his mouth and cross-examined: "Say, what did you do?"

"Disciple...... I see that I am guilty of King Chen, and I am desperate......"

Lin Ransong interrupted Rong Chengjin impatiently and said, "Dao Ye, I asked you which disciple you are, what rules did you break, and who did you ask you to tie up with!"

Rong Chengjin said blankly: "I...... The junior is not a disciple of Wudang now......"

"Then why did you come to me?"

Lin Ransong looked Rong Chengjin up and down for a while, and then immediately regained his lazy expression: "Interesting, the face is beautiful, the bones are clear, the two strands are strong, the five fingers are slender, such a good martial arts seedling, Shao Qingxu's kid will actually abandon it and not send it to me? Tell Dao Ye the reason why you went up the mountain!"

At this time, Rong Chengjin had vaguely guessed a few points in his heart, and when he asked, he told Lin Ransong about his life experience again.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said the words "Thunder Sound Transmission", Lin Ransong was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he immediately exploded. His eyes instantly became like eagle falcons, sharp and sharp, staring at Rong Chengjin tightly: "You mean the thunder sound transmission?"

Rong Chengjin said: "Yes." ”

"What shape is this thing in?"

Rong Chengjin hesitated slightly, and said, "Brother...... I don't know, I haven't seen it!"

"Where is this thing now?" Lin Ransong asked after a pause.

Rong Chengjin cried blood in his heart, and his tone was full of desolate hatred, and said, "I don't know!"

Lin Ransong's eyes turned around a few times, and the wrinkles on his face opened, revealing a rare smile, like a blooming flower bone: "Lei Yin Chuanfa is a treasure, how many heroes and heroes have fought for it for more than 20 years, and have been looking for it for more than 20 years." This time you reappeared in the rivers and lakes and lost it in a blink of an eye, and your family is the most suspicious. Master Dao, I am the most principled, never help people in vain, you tell me the next way of Lei Yin transmission, I will teach you the best martial arts on Wudang Mountain, help you avenge your parents, and benefit from both sides......"

After Rong Chengjin heard this, as if someone had poured a basin of ice water on his head, the chill instantly cooled his heart. After being stunned for a while, he clenched his fists and waved to Lin Ransong: "Disturb the seniors, farewell!"

After saying that, he turned his head and walked out.

"Huh...... I can't bear this grievance, how can I avenge my parents!"

When Rong Chengjin heard this, he suddenly woke up, hurriedly stopped, turned around and returned to Lin Ransong, lowered his head and said: "The younger generation is stupid, and the predecessor is taught." ”

"Since Shao Lingxiao sent you to Dao Ye, let Dao Ye bless you and be a named disciple. From now on, you will be a member of my Wudang Xuanwu faction. Well, although my Xuanwu faction is different from the Sanfeng faction, it comes from the same lineage, if you talk about generation, Dao Ye is Shao Lingxiao and Han Lingxu's uncle......"

Lin Ransong said, while unconsciously picking up the tea cup on the table, seeing that the cup had already dried up, he couldn't help but be stunned. Rong Chengjin had sharp eyes, and hurriedly picked up the teapot next to him to help add tea. Unexpectedly, it was very light, and it must have been empty in the teapot.

Rong Chengjin didn't wait for the order, and said, "Uncle Shi, wait a minute, I'll go to Qingwei Palace to ask for a pot of tea." ”

Lin Ransong snorted coldly and said: "When you go to Qingwei Palace to fetch water and come back, Dao Ye will die of thirst! Miaohuayan is different from other places, although there are few houses, but they are also available, there is a separate kitchen under the right wing, and there is a square pool behind the hall. Tea and food, self-sufficient. After tossing for a long time, it's noon now, so you can make some lunch. ”

Rong Chengjin agreed, and hurriedly carried the teapot to the kitchen. See fresh vegetables on the board and rice in the jar. Roll up your sleeves, remove the yellow leaves of the vegetables, pinch the head and tail, and cut and wash them. I scooped water in the jar again, brushed the two pots, scooped up a few large bowls of rice, and made a fire to cook.

It took half a pillar of incense to slowly ignite the firewood. Rong Chengjin was worried that the fire would go out, so he added a few more firewood, waited for the fire at the bottom of the pot to burn, then got up and picked up a spoon and scooped a large spoonful of oil in the oil tank, and poured it on the bottom of the red pot. It was like a volcanic eruption in the cauldron, and the tongue of fire was more than three feet long. Rong Chengjin was startled, hurriedly put a basket of vegetables upside down in the pot, and picked up a big spoon to scrape the bottom of the pot.

Lin Ran loosened Erlang's legs, stared at the kitchen for a while, and then moved his eyes to look far away in the direction of Jingle Palace, falling into deep thought.

About half an hour later, Rong Chengjin held a tray in both hands, on which were placed a plate of vegetables soaked in oil and water that was half-gray and not black, and two bowls of half-yellow and half-white rice were presented

Lin Ransong frowned and looked at Rong Chengjin's face with putty, eyebrows and hair burned a lot, and couldn't help but be surprised. Finally, under Rong Chengjin's attentive service and gaze, he mustered up the courage to take the chopsticks, picked up the rice and pulled it into his mouth.

After chewing, he almost didn't lose his few old teeth, and hurriedly opened his mouth and spit out: "Bah!

Rong Chengjin hurriedly moved the plate in front of Lin Ransong: "You always eat vegetables!"

The rice is not right, but fortunately, the vegetables have no bones, so they will not be skewed, right? Lin Ransong was skeptical, so he raised his chopsticks and took a mouthful of vegetables and put them in his mouth.

"Vomit ——"

Lin Ransong hurriedly threw away the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, propped his hands on the table and bowed his head and vomited.

"Little brute, you want to poison your Dao Master! It's sour and bitter, it's extremely salty! —— vomit."

Rong Chengjin said apologetically: "Yes...... I'm sorry Uncle Shi, it's my first time cooking! Wait a minute, I'll do it again!"

When Lin Ransong heard this, he hurriedly shook his hands and said, "Don't don't, don't be!"

"You're always resting, you're resting, I'm going to do it, I'm going to do it!" Lin Ransong finished speaking, and walked towards the kitchen without touching the ground. When I looked at it, I almost fell on my heels. I saw that on the stove, there was a piece of water. Even if the rain leaks in the house, it is not necessarily wetter than this, and in the pot on the left, there is a half pot of brown rice, and the bottom of the pot is still burning with flames.

Lin Ransong endured the convulsions in his heart, rolled up his sleeves, and worked hard for a long time before cleaning up the kitchen. Re-wash the rice and make a fire to cook.

Rong Chengjin saw that Lin Ran loosened the spatula and danced very well, and sat in front of the stove obediently and said, "I'll burn the fire!"

Rong Chengjin picked up the firewood and filled it to the bottom of the stove. In the firelight, the newly stuffed firewood was steamed by the fire, and a large amount of smoke rose up, and in a short time it enveloped the kitchen, and the smoke was like a heavenly palace.

Choked so much that Lin Ran couldn't open his eyes, sneezed with tears, and couldn't help but roar: "Little ...... Little brute! Sneeze——, what the hell do you want? I want to smoke your Taoist master to death! Sneeze——"

"That's more! It's too much! You don't need so much firewood, are you burning a pot or a corpse——?

"Oh!" Rong Chengjin hurriedly pulled out firewood from the bottom of the stove when he heard this.