"Isn't he a master uncle?" Although Wen Tianyi is old, he has a stable mentality. At this moment, I couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

I reached out and took the first picture scroll and spread it out, pointing with my left hand at the third dragon in human form on the left, and pointing at the green dragon on the other picture scroll with my right hand, "This green dragon is the third disciple of the Guanqi Gate back then, Long Qifeng, its body is a bluestone python, and later turned into a real dragon in the Yuan Dynasty." ”

"Why is Shi Bozu fighting with the ancestors?" Wen Tianyi stretched out his hand and pointed to the two people who were evenly matched and fighting on the picture scroll.

The painting is painted by the old eight, naturally there will be some bias, in fact, the old eight Wen Xiaofeng was obsessed with painting after spending the purple tribulation, although the three saints were reprimanded, he also turned a deaf ear, and the long-term Taoist cultivation was naturally deserted, it can be said that among the nine disciples of the Guanqimen, his cultivation is the worst, even if he practices penance diligently in the years to come, he will not be the opponent of the old five, because his five elements belong to wood, and the old five elements belong to gold, just to overcome him. So although the two people in the painting are evenly matched on the surface, in reality they are not like that at all.

"It should be that Ao Fengzi was bumped into by him when he attacked Long Qifeng. I said analytically. The background of the picture is vaguely the Ziyang Guanhou Mountain of the year, that is to say, in the Ming Dynasty, the Guanqi valve still existed, at least the dragon wind was still there, and at that time, the fifth and eighth were still alive.

"Junior Uncle Ancestor, the spells that the ancestors learned back then can be immortal?" Wen Tianyi asked.

"There is no one in the world who does not die. I shook my head. Although there is a method of practicing qi, in fact, few people live long except for those who are different, because many of the high mystical spells of the Interception Sect are performed at the expense of their own yang longevity, and many people in the sect can't stand the huge temptation of spells and sacrifice yang shou to cast it, which is also an important reason why the sect has always been despised by the three sects.

"Why are the ancestors and uncles still so young after so many years?" Wen Tianyi was more fascinated than puzzled.

"You don't know your ancestor, he has an easy-going personality, and everyone in his family likes him, but his painting style is not very realistic, if Ma Dehua makes him look good, he can draw Andy Lau's appearance. I shook my head and said that the painting scroll is different from the photograph, and the subjective factors of the painter are likely to affect the content of the painting, which means that although the two people in the painting are still vaguely the same as before, it is difficult to say what the truth is.

The Ming Dynasty also has a history of eight or nine hundred years from the period of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, except for the third child who can survive with the advantage of the body, others must be reincarnated, if you want to maintain the original appearance, you must use the kind of rebirth formation I used back then, but the biggest flaw of the rebirth formation is that it cannot control the time of reincarnation, that is to say, if you can't meet someone who is exactly the same as your five elements, the soul of the person who casts the spell will always be in a state of waiting.

"Auntie, can you lend me these paintings for a few days?" I said to Wen Tingyi. The content of these paintings is quite important and I need to think about it carefully, and it is clearly not an ideal place.

"Why is the little uncle so outside, this is the ancestor's thing, and the ancestor is your senior brother, you just take it. Although Wen Tingyi was old and her legs and feet were still sharp, she found a blue bag and wrapped the two other pictures I was looking at.

"By the way, auntie, let me ask you something. I took the baggage and spoke again.

"If Uncle Junior has anything to say, just ask. "Tilter poured me a glass of water.

"What kind of material is the magic needle used in our Maoshan faction?" I turned around a little.

"The master uses a gold needle, and the other disciples use a silver needle. "Wen Tiyi naturally won't hide anything from me.

"Do you use a steel needle?" I cautiously asked my own question.

"Yes!" Compared with Li Nan's previous spitting, Wen Tianyi replied quite simply, "Those who have made big mistakes, violated the rules of the sect and have been expelled from the sect have no right to use gold and silver magic needles. ”

"Why can't it be used?" I asked.

"Because the Maoshan faction no longer recognizes him as a disciple of this sect, he can't use gold and silver magic needles according to the rules, but if he uses them secretly, others won't know," Wen Tianyi knew everything, "After all, steel needles don't communicate with yin and yang, not only is the effect of the method far inferior to gold and silver magic needles, but it will also damage the meridians of the legal person." ”

"Did the Maoshan faction expel a disciple surnamed Li twenty or thirty years ago?" I saw Wen Tianyi's happy answer, so I stopped going around in circles.

"Little Uncle Ancestor, have you seen Li Jin?" Wen Tianyi asked rhetorically, and also indirectly answered my question.

"See, what mistake did this man make in the first place and get him expelled?" I nodded.

"If someone else asks me, I really can't say this, after all, it's not a glorious thing," Wen Tianyi is still very close to my little uncle and ancestor, "He is the youngest disciple of Lao Ma's generation, and his character is still good, but then for some reason he helped a group of horses to dig graves, this kid is also stupid, and he did it, and after returning to the mountain, he confessed to his master, but he was expelled from the mountain gate by his master." ”

Wen Tingyi is already in his seventies, and Lao Li Tou is only in his fifties, so it is not too much for Wen Tingyi to call him this child. And according to Wen Tianyi's account, this old Li Tou should be a good person, and after being expelled from the sect, he did not abuse Taoism to cheat money, and in desperation, he occasionally only used steel needles in a proper manner, and he was unlucky enough to almost let me force him to disperse.

The next time was quite boring, a young man in his twenties and an old lady naturally had no common language, although it felt cordial, but "Auntie, little uncle and ancestor" shouted like this, and it was still quite awkward in my heart. I wanted to teach her the Qi Gathering Spell so that she could strengthen her body, but the old lady excused herself on the grounds that she was not a Qi Gate person and could not peep into the Humane Law, so I naturally didn't want to be too reluctant.

In the later stage, the old lady learned that I was not married, and she had to ask me about my birthday, and she wanted to introduce a lady to me, just when she was overwhelmed and unable to cope, Li Nan came over and invited me and Wen Tianyi to go to the Maoshan faction hall for a banquet, and finally relieved me.

Walked to the north wall to remove the cadre and re-enter the sheath, only to feel that the violent spirit of the sword has been greatly reduced, and his heart trembled, it seems that the violent spirit that has been surrounding the cadre sword is the resentment generated by its long-term separation from his partner, thinking of my lonely figure after Wang Yanpei's death, pushing others with myself, and I can't help but feel compassion for the male and female swords of the cadre and Mo Xie, and secretly make up my mind, and when everything is over, I will definitely send the cadre to Maoshan to teach them to face each other day and night.

The women who set up a banquet in the side hall naturally participated, Maoshan sent people Ding Xingwang, and there were more than 20 disciples of Ma Qianli, all of whom were present to accompany me, and I was naturally promoted to the chief.

I felt very uncomfortable with this momentous scene, and I barely managed to get to the end of the banquet, and then I ran away.

When I returned to the car, I couldn't wait to open the paintings presented by Wen Tianyi, and found that the other ones were just ordinary landscapes, and I couldn't help but be disappointed.

Since King Kong Cannon and Murong Chaifeng are now in Ziyangguan, I am not in a hurry to go back immediately, but directly turned north on the highway to Jinan.

Just when I was parking conveniently halfway, King Kong Cannon called, "Old Yu, I'm going to be a master!"

"Congratulations on accepting a beautiful woman as an apprentice, do you agree?" I snickered in my heart.

"What a beauty, a beautiful woman"