Chapter 3 Grandma Tangmen

In front of this huge black sedan chair walked a middle-aged man with an extremely majestic appearance, behind which four energetic and vigorous old men, plus twelve strong men in white clothes carrying the sedan chair, walked in front of the door of the Confucius Temple from east to west. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that such a formation doesn't seem to be able to frighten the monks in front of them, the monks of Shaolin Temple.

The person at the head is none other than Master Zhiyuan, the current abbot of Shaolin Temple, followed by Master Zhicheng of the Dharma Academy and Master Zhifang of the Yaowang Academy, and then there is no speech, no anger and no foolishness.

The middle-aged man, who looked extremely majestic, stood still, raised his right hand, and the sedan chair stopped, but he didn't speak, looking at the monk in front of him with a smile.

Master Zhiyuan was silent, but his eyes were looking at the black sedan chair, and then his eyes moved to the four old men, and he secretly said in his heart: The four elders of the Tang Sect!

Master Zhicheng glanced at the abbot, took a step forward, put his hands together, and said to the middle-aged man: "Amitabha!

I only heard the middle-aged man's deep voice sound: "Yes, I don't know why the senior monks of Shaolin stopped us from going to the road?" It turned out that the middle-aged man was Tang Xiangtian's eldest son and the current head of the Tang Sect, Tang Zhi.

Master Zhicheng saw that Tang Zhi's tone was not good, but he didn't think much about it, and said: "A while ago, Master Wuchen's nephew and others went to your faction, and they haven't returned until now, I don't know ......."

Although the supreme power of the Tang Sect is in the hands of the grandmother of the Tang Gate, it has always been the head of the family to the outside world, and it is because Tang Zhi saw that the abbot of Shaolin Temple did not answer, but came out with a Zhicheng who was not equal to his own identity, and he was already angry in his heart, and he was even more angry at the moment, so he said: "The Tang Sect has never dealt with people in the martial arts, and I don't know what dustless and dustless people are, so please give way!"

Master Zhicheng was speechless for a while, and Master Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Amitabha, Master Tang, has always been good?"

Tang Zhi's face softened slightly, and said, "Okay!"

Master Zhiyuan said: "Master Tang really hasn't seen Shaolin Temple Wuchen and others?"

Tang Zhi seemed to be hesitating, and then a sigh came from the sedan chair, and said, "Tang Zhi!

Tang Zhi immediately turned around and bowed respectfully, and said in a low voice: "Yes!" With a wave of his hand, the sedan chair began to move forward again.

Master Zhiyuan's expression tightened at the same time, whether to let or not to let is already in the heart of Master Zhiyuan a thousand times, this way, Shaolin is bound to be ridiculed by the same people in the rivers and lakes, will not disgrace the prestige of Shaolin's martial arts leader! If not, the person in the sedan chair ...... Master Zhiyuan's eyes staring at the sedan chair alternately showed surprise, respect, fear, and suspicion, just because he knew that if there were still people on the rivers and lakes who traveled in such a sedan chair, he was afraid that there would be only one person - Grandma Tangmen!

The sedan chair was moving, neither slow nor urgent, it was only three feet away from the Shaolin faction, and the wind in early autumn seemed to become a little sluggish in an instant, shaking gloomily.

Zhicheng and Zhifang Master are also shocked and suspicious, and the two of them will not forget what their master, the head of the previous generation of Shaolin and one of the three peerless masters, Master Qingwu, said before his death: Thousands of doors, don't recruit Tangmen!

The sedan chair is still moving, and the strip-shaped green bricks on the ground are shaking backwards at the same time, and the sedan chair is only one step away from Zhiyuan and others at this moment, not slow or urgent!

Tang Zhi's hands were already submerged in his sleeves, and the four old men behind him buckled their hands back slightly.

But Zhiyuan obviously hasn't made up his mind yet, let's fight or not!

Just when Zhiyuan hesitated to take this step, this step has come to an end.

At the last moment, Master Zhiyuan sighed, lowered his head and closed his eyes, turned sideways to avoid, and the huge black sedan chair passed in front of the six people of Shaolin Temple without hurry.

Tang smiled and chuckled, not without pride.

Master Zhiyuan was silent with a heavy face, and there was already some sadness in his eyes. But suddenly there was a rush of horses' hooves behind him, and in the blink of an eye, three fast horses were galloping past him, and immediately the costumes of three Qing army officers rushed towards the sedan chair that had not yet stepped out of the two feet.

At the same time, the sound of neat footsteps behind him sounded, and when he turned around, about fifty Qing soldiers came in a fast line.

Master Zhiyuan motioned to the people of Shaolin Temple to stand back and wait and see what happened.

But seeing more than 50 Qing soldiers standing behind the sedan chair, at this time, the three Qing soldiers flew in front of Tang Zhi and dismounted and bowed down and hugged their fists, and the slightly chubby one in the middle said: "Dare to ask, but Tang Zhi is in charge!" Tang Zhi nodded, the officer glanced at the black sedan chair, and said: "I have seen Tang Zhangmen below, the governor has already set up a banquet for grandma in Zhan Yuan, please go immediately!"

When Tang stood upright, he rushed to the front of the sedan chair, as if asking for instructions. Soon, Tang Zhi and the others and the sedan chair were embraced by the Qing soldiers and went north along the road facing the Wende Bridge.

Master Zhicheng let out a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, Fang Cai didn't make a move! Alas!

Master Zhifang said: "Don't forget, the Tang Sect has always made weapons and firearms for the imperial court, and it is relied on by the imperial court, and Zhang Rui, the chief physician next to the emperor today, is the proud disciple of the grandmother of the Tang Sect!"

At this time, he whispered wordlessly: "That...... That...... That dustless brother, he ...... He...... What are they going to do?"

Master Zhiyuan turned his head and glared at him speechlessly, and then turned back and said, "Let's talk about this matter later, let's go to the foot of the Apricot Blossom Village of the Beggars Gang first!"

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Ren Piaoping had been in the room with his eyes closed for a long time according to Han Xiaozi's unconventional martial arts method of "Nine Heavens Xuangong", Tang Ling and Yan Wushuang had been silently watching Ren Piaoping by the side in case of accidents.

At this time, Ren Wandering's chest suddenly rose and fell sharply, her face seemed to be extremely painful, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from her face.

The second daughter Huarong was shocked, hugged Ren Piaoping from left to right, and said hurriedly: "Brother Ren!" "Ren Gongzi!"

Ren Piaoping opened her eyes and said with a wry smile: "I'm afraid that my qualifications are not enough, and I still can't pay attention to the mystery for a while!"

Tang Ling looked at Ren Piaoping and said distressedly: "Maybe it's fake, don't practice! Let's go! Let's go eat!"

Yan Wushuang was contemplative, his beautiful eyes turned, and he said: "It can't be fake, who would bother to make so many mysteries to harm people......?

Tang Ling immediately said, "Unless what?"

Ren Piaoping shook her head and smiled: "You mean that Xiao Chang will drop the bag, hehe, no," Ren Piaoping, who was full of confidence between the words, said: "Even if he wants to fight me to the death one day, he will not use tricks against me!"

Tang Ling and Yan Wushuang were startled at the same time, and said, "What, you have to fight to the death!"

Ren Piaoping's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly covered it up: "I just said it casually!"

At this time, Tang Ling suddenly smiled shyly and said, "Brother Ren, why did you just say that I was 'Hou Yi Hou'? You haven't seen my archery skills! How do you know that my archery skills are very accurate?"

Ren Wandering smiled mysteriously, looked at the extremely delicate bow on Tang Ling's back, and said, "Have you forgotten the purse you gave me? The bow and arrow embroidered on the purse seem to be exactly the same as the one you are carrying now!"

Tang Ling heard Ren Wandering mention the purse he gave him, and he couldn't help but bump into the deer in his heart, lowered his head and hummed softly.

Yan Wushuang will never forget the purse that Tang Ling gave to Ren Piaoping in the 'Fengyu Xuan' at the foot of Daba Mountain in Shuzhong: a golden bow embroidered on purple satin, the two ends of the bow are as green as jade, and the arrow is on the string, but it is not triggered.

Ren Wandering continued: "So I thought you must be good at archery, and just now when you were able to see the words in the Tao Te Ching that none of us could see, I felt like I remembered the story of Hou Yi practicing archery!"

Yan Wushuang smiled and said, "Are you saying that when Hou Yi was practicing archery, he stared at a small thing, and if he kept looking at it, he could see that small thing as big and big, and then he would naturally be able to hit every shot!"

Ren Piaoping smiled and said, "Didn't you think so when you asked Tang Ling to try to read the Tao Te Ching?"

Yan Wushuang smiled, put a cup of tea in front of Ren Piaoping, and said, "Yes, of course I think so, but I really saw Tang Ling's 'chasing the wind and shooting the sun arrow' archery technique, and you are just a blind cat and a dead mouse!"

Ren Wandering didn't argue. Tang Ling said with a smile: "I know, Han Xiaozi's predecessors must have written the martial arts mental method of "Nine Heavens Xuangong" into very small characters, even people with extremely high martial arts can't see it with the naked eye, right!"

Ren Wandering nodded and smiled: "That's right, not everyone can succeed in practicing archery so much, you must have talent, and you must have the correct archery mentality and perseverance, and such a person seems to be the only one in the world, Miss Tang!"

Tang Ling was very happy in his heart, but Yan Wushuang glanced at Ren Piaoping and said secretly: Hmph, there is really a trick to coax girls!

It's just that Ren Piaoping suddenly felt a heartache at this moment, knowing that he must have been injured by forcibly cultivating the Nine Heavens Xuangong at the right time, and immediately silently moved the 'Sun and Moon Injury and Death Dafa'. After a while, Ren Piaoping's body was already full of colors, and gradually the light was flourishing, and it gradually dimmed.

The strange thing is that Ren Wandering suddenly felt that the previous pain had not only disappeared completely, but also produced another kind of true qi in his body at the same time, and this true qi seemed to be a real thing, completely different from the Void True Qi that he had cultivated before, and exclaimed in his heart: Could it be that this is the Nine Heavens Xuangong doing the opposite?!!!

It was the first time Tang Ling had seen Ren Wandering use the 'Sun and Moon Injury and Death Dafa', and his face was full of consternation, and he said, "Brother Ren, what is your martial arts called?"

Yan Wushuang said with a smile: "Silly girl, this is Han Xiaozi's predecessor's 'Sun and Moon Death Dafa'!"

Tang Ling frowned, looked at Ren Piaoping and then at Yan Wushuang, suddenly stood up, and said, "How is this possible? Isn't this kind of martial art called 'Dafa for the Rest of Your Life after the Tribulation'?"

This time it was Ren Wandering and Yan Wushuang's turn to frown, and Yan Wushuang had already said, "Tang Ling, what did you say?"

Tang Ling said word by word: "'Dafa for the rest of your life after the catastrophe', grandma said it, and I saw her use it once!"