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Daoist Baihe received the prescription from Da Yu'er, and when he opened it, it was indeed Chen Ji's handwriting. The information implicit in the prescription made the eyes of the White Crane Daoist light up. He said calmly: "The medicine leads to poverty here, and it needs to wait for one night, and it can be prepared tomorrow." ”

The Tartar warrior hugged his fists and said: "The Taoist chief arranged that as long as you can bring the medicine back, it doesn't matter if you can bring the medicine back, a few days late." ”

Being able to bring the medicine back to Shengjing is a great achievement. Other things, not important.

Back in the room, Daoist Baihe looked at the prescription and said secretly in his heart: "After half a month, don't worry, as long as you can get out of Shengjing City, Poor Dao can rescue you." ”

The next day, the White Crane Daoist handed the Tartar warrior a package, which was full of herbs, as for whether it was a real medicine and whether it had any effect on Huang Taiji's illness, only the White Crane Daoist and Chen Ji knew.

Huayin County.

A woman with a veil, followed by a thin old man, the two of them were dressed very ordinarily, but their demeanor and demeanor were not like ordinary people at all.

"Grandpa Wang, there's a noodle restaurant in front, let's have something to eat there." The veiled woman's voice was young and crisp, with a sense of vitality.

The thin old man nodded, "It's okay." After a day's journey, you are hungry, saint. ”

Ordered two bowls of noodles.

The holy woman took a few bites and whispered: "Grandpa Wang, let's go to Huashan, I don't know if we can let the Dao Elder come out of the mountain? Now that we go to see him, our hearts are really a little empty. ”

The thin old man said: "Holy Maiden, don't worry, after all, the White Crane Dao Master is from our White Lotus Sect, and he also taught your father martial arts." You can't blame your father for what happened back then, after all, many elders in the sect have great opinions about the White Crane Dao Leader, and although your father is the leader of the White Lotus Sect, he can't ignore the thoughts of the elders in the sect. Besides, when the White Crane Daoist left the White Lotus Sect, you were not born yet, even if he still had resentment in his heart, he would not do anything to you as a little girl. ”

Speaking of her father, the saint's eyes were gloomy.

The thin old man comforted: "Holy Maiden, the sect leader will not die in vain, even if he fights for my old life, I will ask the White Crane Dao to grow out of the mountain." Southwest Ye family, we must make them pay the price. ”

A glint of hatred appeared in the eyes of the thin old man.

The death of the sect leader dealt a great blow to the White Lotus Sect, and its power suddenly fell into a trough. If it weren't for the White Lotus Sect reaching the most critical moment, they wouldn't have come to invite the White Crane Dao to grow out of the mountain.

The holy woman nodded and said, "Grandpa Wang, you are right, no matter what, I will avenge my father! ”

After eating noodles, the two went directly out of the county seat and rushed to Huashan.

Coming to the foot of Huashan, the thin old man took a deep breath and exhaled like thunder: "White Crane, Wang Zheng is visiting, please come out to meet." ”

The voice exploded in the air, spreading all over a radius of twenty miles, and Wang Zheng's voice seemed to be heard in the entire Huashan.

I didn't expect that the thin old man was thin and small, and his inner family cultivation was so powerful, and his martial arts realm had at least reached the level of a grandmaster.

The saint had worry in her eyes, for fear that Daoist White Crane would not want to see her.

After a long while, the voice of the White Crane Daoist came from the waist of Huashan: "Wang Zheng, I haven't seen you for decades, what is the point of you coming to find the poor road now? The poor road is in the Taoist temple, you can come up yourself." ”

The voice of the head of the White Crane Road was very soft, but it was very clear, as if it was ringing in his ears. This kind of control over the voice is not something that ordinary grandmasters can achieve.

Wang Zheng said to the holy woman: "Holy daughter, the White Crane Taoist is in the Taoist temple of Huashan, let's go up." ”

With surprise in her eyes, the saint nodded and said, "Yes, Grandpa Wang." ”

Coming to the Taoist temple, Wang Zheng and the holy woman finally met the White Crane Taoist.

"White cranes. ”

Wang Zheng saw Bai Hedao's gray hair, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

The White Crane Daoist also looked at Wang Zheng, he hadn't seen him for decades, and Wang Zheng had also aged a lot.

Even if they are all grandmaster martial artists and have advanced inner family cultivation, they can't stop the erosion of time.

The two grandmasters are friends and rivals. When we met, I seemed to have a thousand words in my heart, but I couldn't say them for a while.

"Wang Zheng. It's been twenty-five years, and I didn't expect you to come to the poor road. It seems that you are in trouble. Bai Hedao's heart was like a mirror, and he looked at Wang Zheng and said lightly. Wang Zheng is a proud person, he has not reached a desperate situation, he will not easily ask for others, let alone ask for himself.

The White Crane Daoist glanced at the holy woman and asked, "I don't know who this girl is?"

Wang Zheng pulled the holy daughter down to the White Crane Daoist: "White Crane, she is the daughter of Zhang Haodong and the holy daughter of the White Lotus Sect. Back then, the sect leader learned kung fu from you for a few years, and the saint is also your disciple. ”

The holy woman bent down and saluted to the White Crane Dao Chief, and said respectfully: "Disciple Zhang Mingyue, I have seen the master. ”

The White Crane Daoist exerted a lot of strength, helped Zhang Mingyue up, and hurriedly said: "Wang Zheng, what are you talking nonsense about this old ghost? Poor Dao and the sect leader don't have the status of master and apprentice, don't let the saint indiscriminately recognize Poor Dao as a master." Besides, the saint's martial arts were taught by you personally. ”

Wang Zheng sighed and said, "White Crane, what happened back then, are you still haunted by the things of the past? The sect leader was also forced to do it back then, after all, the entire White Lotus Sect was not the sect leader alone, and those elders also had a lot of power in their hands. ”

The White Crane Daoist shook his head and said, "The poor Dao is not obsessed. There was something wrong with me back then, otherwise those elders in the sect would not all oppose me. What's the point of talking about this now? Poor Dao is no longer a member of the White Lotus Sect, and now I just want to cultivate with peace of mind, hoping to step into the innate realm before the time limit comes. The second is to pass on this ability of oneself. As for the affairs within the White Lotus Sect, I can't control it, and I don't want to take care of it. ”

Wang Zheng was silent for a while, recounted what happened in the White Lotus Sect, and finally said: "White Crane, there has been a civil strife in the White Lotus Sect, and the sect leader has died in the hands of the Southwest Ye family, and now it is the most critical moment for the White Lotus Sect. The only person who can keep the White Lotus Sect and avenge the sect leader is you. You're not going to die, are you?"

The Holy Maiden Zhang Mingyue suddenly knelt in front of the White Crane Dao Leader, and said with tears in her eyes: "Master, I beg you, you must save the White Lotus Sect, otherwise, more people will die in the sect." ”

Daoist Baihe hesitated, but still shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, there is nothing you can do. Wang Zheng, you take the Holy Maiden down the mountain, and the poor Dao will no longer get involved in the affairs of the White Lotus Sect. ”

The White Lotus Sect did disappoint the White Crane Daoist, and if the White Crane Daoist hadn't been disheartened, he wouldn't have left the White Lotus Sect.

For the sake of its own ambitions, the White Lotus Sect constantly rebelled, bringing great disasters to the people, but it never succeeded, not once. It was precisely when the Hakutsuru Dao Leader saw this clearly that he made up his mind to leave.

The essence in Wang Zheng's eyes flashed, and the energy on his body burst out, and he scolded Bai He Dao loudly: "Bai He, don't forget, your martial arts and medical skills are all taught in Bai Lian. If it weren't for the White Lotus Sect's support back then, would you have been able to get the martial arts inheritance of the Divine Doctor Hua Tuo and the Quanzhen Sect? Without the White Lotus Sect, you Bai He would have died in the hands of Wudang Shaolin. Now there is a crisis in the sect, the sect leader died in the hands of the Southwest Ye family, but you are watching it, and you don't plan to make a move, you are ungrateful!"

Wang Zheng's words were very polite.

The Hakutsuru Dao Chief did not refute and closed his eyes.

Wang Zheng is right, the ability of the White Crane Daoist is indeed inherited from the White Lotus Sect, and the martial arts of the White Crane Daoist are considered to be the culmination of the martial arts of the White Lotus Sect. Even if the White Crane Daoist is now studying the Five Fowl Opera of the Divine Doctor Hua Tuo and the innate skills of the Quanzhen Sect, the foundation of his martial arts is still the exercises of the White Lotus Sect.

"Wang Zheng, the last time, this is the last time that Poor Dao will contribute to the White Lotus Sect. In the future, the poor Dao and the White Lotus Sect had nothing to do with each other. Daoist Baihe opened his eyes and said to Wang Zheng and the Holy Maiden, "I need half a month. My disciple was brought to Shengjing by Aobai, and I had to rescue him. ”

Wang Zheng asked, "Do you need the old man's help?"

The White Crane Daoist shook his head and said, "No. Half a month later, Poor Dao only needs to go to Shengjing City to pick him up. ”