Mt. Shaomuro, a small city

Li Yuanwei put on a new white robe and walked out of the inn.

Looking in the direction of Shaomu Mountain, I couldn't help but worry: "This time, I don't know if Shaolin Temple has the divine power of Jiuyang?".

His name is Li Yuanwei, and he is from Earth.

Two months ago, I woke up and wandered to the Southern Song Dynasty.

Others pass, passing is not a magic weapon, it is a system, Li Yuanwei is lonely, there is no golden finger!

At first, he thought that he had traveled back in time and space to ancient times, but he overheard some people from all over the world talking about Huashan, which was unique and unique, and he knew that he was a hero who shot across the world.

Because by being in Zhongnan Mountain, his purpose was to become the religion of the Quanzhen Sect originally planned the Nine Yin True Classics of the Ancient Tomb, but the Quanzhen Religion refused, because he was too old and no longer suitable for practicing martial arts, in desperation, Li Yuanwei turned to look at the Shaolin Temple.

The legendary Nine Suns Magic!

After deployment and preparation, Li Yuanwei came to the room at the foot of Xiao Shao Mountain, according to his plan, if he could not enter the library of Shaolin Temple, then he would worship under the door of Shaolin Temple and wait for the opportunity to act.

It's just that what worries him is whether the unknown monk at this moment has left the Jiuyang Divine Skill in the Buddhist scripture cabinet!

If not, it is difficult to learn other excellent martial arts.

Li Yuanwei walked outside the city while thinking, and suddenly, one side of his body was hit.

"Alas!"

Li Yuanwei saw an old man fall to the ground and cry.

"Huh"

He frowned slightly in surprise.

This is a very strange old man!

His face was wrinkled and old, his ragged robe was covered with dust, and his body exuded a faint smell of Taoist priesthood. Strangely, he was bald and had several ring scars on his head. He looked like a monk.

His eyebrows were as white as snow and a foot long!

"This person?

Li Yuanwei had an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

"Childe, I'm sorry, that's not what the villain meant. ”

At that moment, the old man grabbed his robe and begged for forgiveness with a panicked expression.

But his palms were stained with oil and dust. Li Yuanwei had just changed into a white robe, and after brushing it a few times, it was already very dirty, as if it was rolling around on the ground.

Li Yuanwei twitched in his mouth, the old man didn't mean it, and he didn't believe it when he killed it.

And it seems that I am somewhat familiar with this bridge, and I don't know how many times the TV series has been played.

"Is that the old man?"

Li Yuanwei's heart was moved!

The old man was dressed not like an ordinary person, but like a weirdo of his own making!

Strange people?

Li Yuanwei thought about it, squatted down, ignored the old man's dirty hands and the smell on his body, helped him up, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you didn't fall, did you?" "Shall I take you to the doctor?"

The old man was visibly stunned, and he immediately said, "I'm fine, it's just ...... Stain your son's clothes, I'll ......"

"It's okay, a piece of clothing is good" Li Yuanwei said: "And the old man's body is important, you should follow me to the doctor to have a look!"

After his baptism, there are some modern things on his body, and after playing some means, a modern banknote will be exchanged for hundreds of dollars of silver, and money is not lacking in nature.

"Nope. ”

The old man shook his head: "My son is still waiting for me outside the city." ”

"I'll take you out of town. Li Yuan said with a smile.

The old man said, "No, I can go by myself." ”

"I'll send you anyway, old man," Li Yuanwei helped him slowly walk.

The four of them all looked at Li Yuanwei's back and pointed.

The old farmer who sold vegetables sighed: "Childe is really a good man. ”

"Yes, there are many good people in this world. ”

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Li Yuanwei helped the old man out of the city and asked, "Old man, where is your son?"

"I don't have a son. ”

The old man suddenly smiled, did not bend over and hunched over, straightened up, smiled at Li Yuan and said, "However, you are a good boy and can be my apprentice." ”

Li Yuanwei was a little stunned, and his heart was extremely excited, he made the right bet!

This strange old man is really not simple!

"What about you, old man?" Li Yuanwei was skeptical.

The strange old man smiled, grabbed Li Yuanwei with his palm like lightning, and his toes were pointing to the sky, Li Yuanwei only felt like he was flying, and when he landed a moment later, he had reached a stream.

It's amazingly easy!

"Do you want to learn, little one?" The strange old man sat on a big stone and smiled at Li Yuanwei.

Li Yuan was slightly overjoyed, and immediately said, "Master."

"Good Disciple"

The strange old man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Even if you are smart."

Li Yuanwei grinned: "Master, I have always wanted to practice martial arts, but I didn't have the opportunity. This time, I made a special trip to Shaomuro Mountain to meet Master. ”

The old man curled his lips and said, "Master, it's strange that these monks would accept your introduction. ”

Li Yuanwei had no choice but to smile bitterly. All schools admit students under the age of 15. After this era, they basically don't accept it, because the channels are closed, the results are limited, and it is not worth wasting time and energy to cultivate.

"But calculating the good luck of a good disciple, I met a poor monk" The strange old man stared at Li Yuanwei: "It is also a good disciple's kind heart, and the poor road is also pleasing to the eye, changing a person, the old man will take this whole body to the grave, and it will not be passed on to him."

"That's it. ”

Li Yuan smiled. But the heart is slandering, and he claims to have changed three times in one sentence, he is a poor monk, a poor old man, what a strange person.

But who is he?

The figure in the sculpture flashed through my mind, and finally I had an idea: "Could it be him?".

"Disciple Li Yuanwei, do you still know your master's name?" Li Yuanwei made a tentative sound.

The strange old man said: "I have forgotten the original name, but seventeen years ago, the real story of Chongyang Zhenren called me a drunken madman, and I felt good, so from then on, poor monks were called drunkards."

Wang Chongyang?

Drunken maniac!

Sure enough, it was him!

Li Yuanwei finally confirmed his identity.

It turned out that Jiu won Chongyang Shi, and with a view of the Jiuyin True Scripture, he finally created the unknown Jiuyang Divine Monk!

Thinking of this, Li Yuanwei couldn't help but be overjoyed in his heart, this is really a real wonderful person, not weak above the five uniques! Worship him as a teacher, Jiuyang Shengong is still afraid to learn for two days

"You have learned the knowledge, today the master will pass your martial arts method" The strange old man sat on the big stone and stared at Li Yuanwei.

"Come here. ”

When Li Yuanwei approached, the old man opened his mouth and said, "Let me tell you, you have a sense of truth from the Nine Yin Sutra Teacher's point of view, and I have spent more than ten years creating a divine skill called the "Nine Yang Divine Skill".

"There are nine layers of this miracle, the fifth layer can become a first-class master in the world, the eighth layer and the five absolute rivals in the world, if the nine layers, the world is invincible" The strange old man looked confident and quite complacent.

It's a miracle he created!

"Listen carefully. ”

He muttered a low, obscure text.

Li Yuanwei listened carefully and felt that this voice had been deeply imprinted in his memory and would never be forgotten.

After a while, the old man finished eating and asked, "How much do you remember?"

"Master, the disciples have written it down. Li said thoughtfully.

He was amazed at how good his memory was, and he memorized it all after listening to it once.

Is it a pot of crossing?" Are you sure? The strange old man frowned, a little surprised: "You can't make mistakes in the internal strength of the mental method, and you can't say a word, otherwise you will become a devil, and you can't save the master." ”

Li Yuanwei nodded: "Master, I want to recite it to you again."

The old man stared at him and said, "Very well." ”

Li Yuanwei didn't talk nonsense, he opened his mouth directly, and recited it from beginning to end, there was nothing wrong, the strange old man couldn't help but show surprise, and then laughed: "Good ......"

"Your talents are beyond my expectations. ”

The strange old man looked at Li Yuanwei, and the more he watched, the happier he became.

This is a blessing in life!

"Is there anything you don't understand?"