Chapter 9 Wudang Divine Sword 15 Ghostly
Seeing that the figure of the man on the mountain was gradually disappearing, a few people under the mountain were no longer slacking off, and rushed along the mountain road, Gu Caiyun saw that Ren Tianbai's hair was slow, and he still had the heart to wait for him behind, so as not to leave him behind!
"Is Brother Ren'er's internal strength so strong?" Gu Caiyun felt a little afraid in his heart, with his internal strength, after running for so long, he couldn't help but be a little out of breath, Chai Yingruo was even more overwhelmed! Even if Ren Tianbai was not a monk as a teacher, this martial arts entry was inevitably a little too fast, and the cultivation of internal strength usually depends on the years, Ren Tianbai is almost on par with the two martial arts masters at the moment, not to mention anything else, only this internal force cultivation, it is difficult to achieve Gu Tianyun and Chai Yingruo together!
"Cloud ...... Brother Yun, you still don't ...... I don't know!" Chai Yingruo held his waist, gasped twice, and said: "Senior Brother Ren's internal strength has been there since childhood...... Someone laid his roots...... It's just ...... Just himself...... I don't know...... Got it! or ...... Be...... Teacher...... Uncle Shi......"
"Shadow Hurry Up!"
Chai Yingruo was distracted for a while, the three words of Uncle Shi were already on his lips, and suddenly he heard Chai Zheng snorting coldly on the mountain road, Chai Yingruo was shocked, and saw that Gu Caiyun was still looking at him, so he had to temporarily change his words and said: "Uncle Shi teach...... Teach him how to operate true qi......"
"You're really lacking in qi!" Chai was waiting on the mountain road, came over and grabbed Chai Yingruo's arm, held her up and said: "Still muttering with Stratus in the back, when will you be able to catch up?" Your uncle and Brother Ren have already arrived at the mountain gate!"
Chai Ying was helped by his father, and he immediately saved a lot of effort, but when he arrived at the mountain gate, the monk and Ren Tianbai were not standing in the shade of the tree, but the black and thin man was sitting facing the mountain gate, but the Wudang mountain gate was closed, and no one entered or exited!
"Does Wudang want to close the door without fighting?"
If Chai Ying looked at it for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that there was no movement for a long time!
"The bull noses in it are all monks!" The monk looked at the Wudang Mountain Gate lazily, shook his head and said: "It's not that you want to compete, so I'm willing to compete with you! Otherwise, there will be people going up the mountain all day long to challenge, what kind of truth do you cultivate, what kind of enlightenment do you have? Just set up a ring here! You can also get a few tips!"
"Donor, please come back!"
Chai Yingruo's breath of rest smoothed out, the gate of Wudang Mountain creaked open, and a Taoist walked out, seeing that there were a few more people outside the mountain gate, he made a joke and said: "The head of the door commands, if you don't see outsiders, if you want to offer incense, please move to Jingle Palace!"
Jingle Palace is known as the head of the Wudang Palaces, and it is also the place where the Emperor Zhenwu descended to the world, since the Yongle Emperor re-built it, it has become the place where the incense of Wudang Mountain flourishes, but it is not the Wudang faction belongs.
"I don't burn incense, and I don't salute the saint!" The black thin man laughed and said: "I made a special trip to ask the head of Wudang for advice, I say it again, just ask for a battle, then go down the mountain, and hurry back to the south, I don't have time to grind my teeth here with you people, wait another hour, if the head of Wudang refuses to see me, I will kill these people first, and then kill later, it is you Wudangmen!"
He said these words easily, as if killing a few people, just like eating and drinking normally, he was always smiling and groaning, but there seemed to be a layer of ghost aura on his face, revealing a bit of hideous weirdness, which made the Zhike Taoist feel a chill!
Ren Tianbai's heart trembled even more, staring at the man in surprise, how could this person be so ruthless, why did others kill his own people if they didn't learn from him?
"Hey, I'm talking about black monkeys!" The monk sneered and said: "Others don't compete with you, you just look for other people's bad luck, what do you do to embarrass us?" But looking at the tone you speak, it is very not like a good person, be careful to annoy the old cow's nose, and send you to see the king of Hades with a sword!"
"Poor Xiucai, pay attention to what you say!" The thin black man didn't know if he was a little angry, he looked back at the monk and smiled, but his eyes were full of murderous intentions, and he gritted his teeth and said: "I only worship the Sea Dragon King in my life, and I am not afraid of the King of Yama, but since you mentioned the King of Yama, if the old cow's nose still refuses to come out to compete for a while, I will send you the first one to send a letter to Yama Laozi!"
Chai Zheng has not spoken, looking at this person coldly, there are not no people who are extremely vicious in the martial arts, and there are many cruel people, but like this person, he speaks and acts with a three-point ghostly spirit, but it is not common, in the village restaurant at the foot of the mountain, he hasn't seen it for a while, at this moment outside the gate of Wudang Mountain, the more he looks at this person, the more ghostly he becomes!
"It's funny!" The monk shook his head and said: "I am not afraid of the king of Hades in my life, I only worship the Buddha in the West Heaven, if you have the ability to send me to the West Heaven to see the Buddha, then I will thank you a lot of kindness! But looking at you like this, I am afraid that I don't have this ability!"
"Then why don't you try it now?"
"Just try it, I don't believe it, you yourself are ghostly, can you still send me to see my Buddha?"
The monk and the black thin man were already-for-tat in their words, and sparks were splashing everywhere. The black and thin man stood up, his face gradually became angry, but he was not a monk but his face was full of indifference, he stood forward, and saw that these two people were about to make a move in an instant! Even Chai Zheng was a little nervous, and several juniors were even more afraid to come out!
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"
Someone in the mountain gate suddenly announced a loud voice, a Taoist in his fifties, crane Dao crown, slowly walked out, behind several middle-aged Taoists, all of them were very respectful to follow behind, one of them held a long sword in both hands! The black and thin man glared fiercely at the monk who was not there, and looked back at the man: "You are the head of Wudang?"
"What the donor said is true!" Lao Dao nodded, looked at the black and thin man and said: "Poor Dao is the head of Wudang, dare to ask this donor's surname? Why bother to compete with Poor Dao?"
Chai Zheng and the monk who were not in the monk saw this Wudang master, and their faces showed a little surprise, and they looked at each other! The black and thin man seemed to be a little satisfied and said: "The contemptible person is straight, not from the Central Plains!"
After a pause, he said, "In today's martial arts, the head of Wudang is the first in Shaolin Dharma Hall, and is called the first swordsmanship in the world, I naturally want to come to you to compete! Originally, I wanted to pick you first, and then pick the Shaolin monk, but unfortunately there was something halfway, and I was in a hurry to go back, and now I can only compete with you! As long as I defeat you, I think the Shaolin monk is not a problem!"