The monk said: "I want your teacher to be the head of the righteous Kongtong faction, it seems to be a high wind and bright festival, but in fact it is a sanctimonious person, selling fame and reputation, more hateful than some evil demons and foreign ways, in order to compete for this thing, and the old man gambles here, the winner gets this iron box, and the loser self-styled seven meridians and eight veins, this life cultivation is not an inch, hehe, do you say, do you want to gamble like this today?"

The middle-aged scribe bowed his head and said, "Yes, the master's order is difficult to disobey." However, the younger generation lost, of course, self-styled seven meridians and eight veins. The master has deep morality, and there is no need to seal the Daoji, as long as you give me the iron box, and then "Take the burden behind you, take out a thing, Fu Jingnian looked at it, but it was a spirit card, with a slip of block letters written on it.

But he heard the middle-aged scribe pat the spirit card and said loudly: "This is the tablet of the first teacher." If the younger generation is lucky to win, he will also ask the master to kowtow three times to this tablet, so that the soul of the ancestor Jiuquan will be at peace. ”

The monk shook his bald head and said with a smile: "You are sure that you can defeat the old man with such an arrangement?"

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and sighed: "No, the younger generation has been lonely since childhood, thanks to the ancestor to take him in, so that he will not freeze to death on the street, if he can't make him blind, wouldn't it be better to be a pig and a dog?" The monk was silent for a while, grabbed the iron box and shook it, and said with a smile: "To tell you honestly, this iron box was fake." The middle-aged scribe was surprised: "Fake?" The monk put the iron box on the bluestone slab and shot it down with a punch, only to hear a soft click, and the iron box was torn apart. The monk grabbed the fragment, threw it to the middle-aged scribe, and said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, you can take a look." ”

The middle-aged scribe took the fragment and stared at it in a daze, as if in a dream.

The monk smiled and said: "Do you believe it? Who left this iron box, in fact, there is no way to test, but Lu Zudao is famous, thanks to his name, it is rumored that the box hides the Danshu fire talisman, can live and die of life bones, no disease is not cured, reborn, and more miraculous tricks, enough to run rampant in the world, dominate the world martial arts, is to hundreds of years, the world flocks to it, but unfortunately no one can open it, but, more than a hundred years ago, this iron box has been opened once. ”

The middle-aged scribe's face turned purple, his fists tightened, and he immediately said in a deep voice: "The master said to listen to it." ”

Fu Jingnian listened to it interestingly, and he hid in the canopy of the tree and stared at the monk intently.

The monk pondered for a while, then slowly spoke, "Have you ever heard of Yuanyang Zhenren?"

The middle-aged scribe frowned, raised his head and said: "Are you talking about Ye Yuanyang? When Great Qin was not unified, the righteous path of the world was divided into five mountains, and there were five factions in the five mountains, the Dongyue Hengshan faction, the Nanyue Huashan faction, the Xiyue Songshan faction, the Beiyue Kunlun faction, and our Zhongyue Kongtong faction, and this Ye Yuanyang Yuanyang Zhenren was the ancestor of the Nanyue Huashan faction, and he was the first-class figure in the world at that time. ”

The monk nodded and smiled: "Yes, this Yuanyang Zhenren is indeed a first-class figure in ancient and modern times, the three sects and nine streams, and all the sons and hundreds of schools are proficient, and his martial arts cultivation is even more superb, and he is above the moment, and it is rumored that the fifth master of the black list of rivers and lakes at that time did not believe in evil and came from the broken river, but was swept away by his sleeve. ”

The middle-aged scribe frowned and said, "The master is talking about the Xuanlei Iron Box, how can it be related to Yuanyang Zhenren?"

The monk smiled, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, and listen to me slowly, the one who opened this iron box is this Yuanyang Zhenren, speaking of which, Yuanyang Zhenren has vast powers and high intelligence, but it is a pity that he mistakenly accepted three apprentices in his life, which can be called a lifelong hate, and he once said in his hand-to-hand book "Yuanyang Chapter": "Three Legends of Non-Human" refers to this matter.

These three disciples have been happy under the knees of Yuanyang Zhenren since they were children, and Yuanyang Zhenren also taught the three of them martial arts wholeheartedly, which one is sinister, and after these three disciples gradually have their own strengths, their surnames are gradually revealed. Yuanyang Zhenren found out that the three of them had bad surnames, and they were very angry, and they wanted to abolish their martial arts, but a master-apprentice relationship was deep, and Yuanyang Zhenren's surname was extremely soft and kind, and he couldn't do it when he thought about it several times. At this time, the three of them killed innocents indiscriminately, and Yuanyang Zhenren was disheartened, so he took advantage of the night and left abruptly. ”

When the monk said this, he sighed again and said: "Just because Yuanyang Zhenren has taken precautions, he has not taught the three people the Xuanmen Orthodoxy, but those three disciples have practiced for ten years, and their martial arts have not improved, so the big apprentice gathered the three to discuss." The three of them all knew that Zhang Zhenren had only realized the truth and established a sect because of uncovering the mystery of the Xuanlei Iron Box.

And the ability to teach himself is only second-rate, so he unanimously agreed: Only by learning the martial arts in the iron box can he run rampant in the world and dominate the rivers and lakes. At the moment, the three of them did everything possible to find Yuanyang Zhenren. Alas, it was also God who made people, and the three of them persevered for three years, and finally found Yuanyang Zhenren in Qixialing. When Yuanyang Zhenren saw the three of them, he was naturally surprised, and wanted to avoid them, but the three of them cried bitterly, and kept saying that they wanted to change their past mistakes and relist the door wall. Although Zhang Zhenren was not very happy, he saw that the three of them had good intentions, and it was not easy to refuse. Unexpectedly, the three of them were duplicitous, and they had long been determined to take it, and when Yuanyang Zhenren relaxed their vigilance, they suddenly attacked together and attacked fiercely. Yuanyang Zhenren was defenseless and was seriously injured, but his miraculous skills were beyond the world, and while he was seriously injured, he still knocked down the three apprentices and broke through. The eldest apprentice and the second apprentice chased after each other, and finally chased Yuanyang Zhang Zhenren in a valley. Zhang Zhenren was seriously injured at that time, and he couldn't hide the iron box, but he didn't want to let the iron box fall into the hands of the villains and endanger the world. ”

The middle-aged scribe tightened his fists, twisted the iron block, and said in a deep voice, "You don't know where the iron box is at this time?"

The monk smiled and said, "The old man naturally doesn't know. ”

The middle-aged scribe threw down the iron block and said angrily, "In that case, then what are you gambling with the ancestor for?"

The monk smiled and said, "Although Master Qiao's martial arts are high, he is insatiable. Regardless of whether the box is true or not, Lao Qu said that he was very tempted, and the monk set this bet. ”

When the middle-aged scribe saw him say casually, he was not ashamed, but proud, and couldn't help swinging his fist to the ground, and said angrily: "Monks don't speak. Doesn't the master's actions make the world's teeth cold?"

The monk smiled and said, "You can scold you." The old man does his own thing, regardless of what the world thinks. ”

The middle-aged scribe was so angry that his face turned purple, and he was about to sneer at him, when a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "Yes, this monk is extremely cunning, he deceived his ancestor back then, and now he has set a trap, which makes me impetuous, and it is difficult to concentrate on the enemy." ”

He crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, experienced a hundred battles, and when he thought of this, his heart calmed down, and his tone turned light: "The master is invited." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed a stone chess piece beside him.

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