Wanhua Valley is hidden in Wudang Mountain, the location is very secret, there are very few people in the rivers and lakes who know its exact place, the disciples of Yonggu Palace have never been easy to leak to the outside, even the outer disciples of Yonggu Palace rarely know the exact location of Wanhua Valley.

However, these are only for ordinary people in the rivers and lakes. For people like Master Zhiran and Li Fengyun, who have a high prestige in the rivers and lakes, although Granny Sun is disrespectful, Yonggu Palace will still give the respect that should be given. Since the two of them came to worship the mountain in person, it was impossible for Yonggu Palace to turn the two away, and they must be welcomed into the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers to show respect.

In Shuangxia Town, two delicate soft sedan chairs have already been prepared, which are tightly sealed on three sides, and Wanhua Valley intends to carry the two into Wanhua Valley.

Master Ran and Li Fengyun glanced at each other, the little trick of Wanhua Valley, Li Fengyun of course understood that they actually didn't want Li Fengyun and Master Ran to know the exact location of Wanhua Valley.

"Amitabha, good and good, the old man has been a monk since he was a child, and he has always been a car, but he didn't expect that when he was old, he could still entrust General Li's Hongfu and sit in a sedan chair!"

Li Fengyun arched his hand to the surroundings and said with a smile: "I have never sat in a sedan chair before, but I want to try it today, do you have to work for all the senior sisters and sisters?"

The sedan curtain is lowered, although the surrounding scenery can not be seen, but the top of the sedan chair is only covered with a layer of tulle, and the light in the sedan chair is not dim, I have to say that Yonggu Palace is quite thoughtful.

Each sedan chair is carried by four female disciples of the Yonggu Palace, these female disciples have practiced martial arts in the Yonggu Palace since childhood, and their martial arts are not weak, and it is not difficult to carry a soft sedan chair.

Li Fengyun sat in the soft sedan chair, didn't think much about it, just closed his eyes and recuperated.

About two hours later, the sedan chair stopped, the sedan curtain was raised, and Liu Ruoshui said softly: "Li Daxia, Wanhua Valley has arrived, please get off the sedan chair!"

Li Fengyun got out of the sedan chair, raised his eyes and looked around, and secretly admired in his heart, good place.

Compared with the idyllic atmosphere of the Medicine King Valley, the magnificent and magnificent momentum of the Chilian Cliff, the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers is full of a kind of delicacy and elegance, and the master of the Yonggu Palace is worthy of being a princess, and his taste is really superior. In comparison, the Tibetan Army Valley is like a bandit's den, and the Wolf Mountain Fort is slightly stronger, and it can only be regarded as a small town in a ravine.

Wanhua Valley is surrounded by cliffs that are difficult for apes to climb, steep and abnormal, with a radius of about five or six miles. Looking from afar, a stream of waterfalls hangs down from the cliff, like a white veil, the top of the waterfall, a rainbow, hanging in the sky, disappearing into the clouds, like a long bridge to the fairy world.

The palace in the valley is lined up, small bridges, flowing water, green trees, rockeries, small pavilions, at this time it is the spring of March, thousands of flowers are blooming, competing for beauty, butterflies are dancing, everywhere is fragrant, carving beams and painting pillars everywhere, moving to change the scenery, it is really worthy of the name of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

Li Fengyun looked back and couldn't see where the entrance to the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers was.

"Master Ran, Li Daxia, come with me, the palace master is waiting for the two of you in the Yonggu Palace. Liu Ruoshui saluted again and said softly. Grandma Sun stood aside, her eyes looking at the sky, silent.

"There is a domer to guide the way!" said the master.

Bypass several palaces, walk through a long corridor again, a delicate hall appears in front of Li Fengyun, the hall is not big, it occupies about five or six zhang square, the beautiful jade is built into a carved railing, the pillar of golden silk nanmu is only brushed with a layer of varnish, the pillar is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, in the sun, the silk gold thread is scorching and shining, it looks simple and rich.

Above the main hall, there is a large plaque hanging, on which three majestic characters are written: "Yonggu Palace".

It turned out that this was the world-famous Yonggu Palace, Li Fengyun secretly admired, and wondered in his heart how much silver it would cost to build this Yonggu Palace. Thinking of the white silver exchanged for such a large hall, I didn't feel a pain in my heart. Secretly thinking to himself, if there was so much silver, Fengyunwei should be able to expand thousands of more elite soldiers.

At this time, the Yonggu Palace Lord had already greeted him, followed by Aunt Cheng and several elders, Yan Wushuang and Lu Jinghong were also on the side, and an old Taoist with white hair and hair who seemed to be a fairy outside the world stood on the other side of the Yonggu Palace Lord with a whisk in his hand.

Who is this person, Li Fengyun secretly wondered to himself, the person who can appear here will definitely not be unknown.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen you for many years, but the palace master's demeanor is still the same!" said Master Ran with his hands folded.

"The master has won the award, I haven't seen him for many years, and the master's Taoism is more profound!" said the master of the Yonggu Palace.

Master Ran looked at the fairy-like old Taoist again, and said, "Good, good, real person, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, but do you still remember the old man?"

The old man smiled and said, "You old monk, why don't you remember? It's a pity that the years are not forgiving, you are old, and the old way is also old! The old friends of the year, the dead are dead, scattered, and there are only a few left. ”

Li Fengyun suddenly woke up, could this person be the head of Xuanwu Palace, the master of the Yonggu Palace Master, Yuxu Zhenren?

Master Ran smiled and said: "Fate arises and gathers, fate ends and disperses, but it is just a floating cloud." This body is nothing but a stinky skin!"

The old Taoist shook the dust of the Buddha and said with a smile: "You old monk, do you have to prove Bodhi? Don't worry, don't worry, if you prove Bodhi, the old Tao will be even more lonely!"

"There are talents from all generations, and our generation should have died on the beach a long time ago! Come, come, come and meet the newcomers. Master Ran pulled Li Fengyun over, pointed to the old Taoist and asked Li Fengyun, "General Li, do you recognize who this person is?"

Li Fengyun was so astute, he hurriedly bowed to the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Disciple Li Fengyun, meet my uncle!"

The old Taoist laughed, pointed at Li Fengyun and said: "You kid, Senior Brother Li really accepted a good apprentice again, and he took the old Dao army as soon as they met, speaking of which, you are really the old Dao's nephew, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is half a disciple of the Xuanwu Palace."

Hurry up, hurry up, Lao Dao can't even do it if he doesn't want to give his nephew a meeting gift!"

As he spoke, Yuxu Zhenren's arm was raised, and Li Fengyun only slowly lifted him up with a soft and pure aura, but he didn't hurt his body at all. Li Fengyun's heart moved, and he said secretly, it turns out that the evil qi can still be used like this!

Yuxu Zhenren took out a book from his arms, handed it to Li Fengyun, and said: "Lao Dao heard that his nephew has a hidden disease, and the mental method recorded in this book is understood by Lao Dao, which is not precious, and it should not conflict with the "Mirror Heart Lamp" practiced by his nephew, I hope this book can help my nephew." ”

"Thank you, uncle!" Li Fengyun took the book and looked at it fixedly, only to see that there were four words written on the book, "The First Solution of Jiuyang". (Note 1)

Note 1: This book was later borrowed by Master Zhiran from Li Fengyun for reference, and he had a lot of experience, so Master Zhiran recorded his experience in the "Lenga Sutra" and renamed it "Jiuyang Zhenjing". Later, this scripture was discovered by Jueyuan, a monk of Shaolin Temple who did not know martial arts. Jueyuan didn't know that this was a profound martial art, and unconsciously practiced these miraculous skills, which led to a legendary story.

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