Chapter 35 Dangyang Qunyinghui

Turtle Fairy Mountain, ancient temple.

Originally, it was just a dilapidated temple, belonging to a Yuanwailang. Later, Yuanwailang's family moved and sold the land to a rich Taoist priest. The Taoist priest's name was idle Taoist, that is, the old man with the Beatles he saw.

Like his name, idle Taoist used to live in idle clouds and wild cranes. It is said that he came to Guixianren Mountain to take a fancy to the aura here, and because idle Taoist doesn't want to wander around anymore, he bought this shabby temple. But idle Taoist people will make silver not control the temple.

So, after the dilapidated temple was renovated, the idle Taoist invited one of his good friends, the monk Wanzi. When Wanzi first arrived here, he said, how did you become the master of the Zen temple? It is known that you can't sing bad.

The idle Taoist just shook his head and left a sentence, and the monk Wanzi lived in this ancient temple.

At that time, the idle Taoist said:

"It's none of their business where I live."

"Hahahaha!"

Ren Xu and Bailichangkong laughed regardless of their image. The idle Taoist and the monk in front of them were still calm, but their eyes were always floating on Ren Xu's waist. Previously, they introduced themselves to Ren Xu and others, but they didn't expect to cause Ren Xu and Bailichangkong to laugh, and Bai Qiaoqiao also covered his mouth, and the seven knives were Guan Er, the only one who has no expression is Lu Yun...

"Let's go on, how did you get to know my master? After that, I will give you the Zixia Lingzhi.

After saying that, Ren Xu took out the purple palm-sized ganoderma lucidum from his bag, and a unique fragrance immediately drifted away. Just smelling this smell made him feel refreshed. Ren Xu came out of the tree with a lot of herbs and genius treasures. Although there are not much left now, there is still a little stock.

"In this case, if the good guest wants to know, just say it."

"Oh, bald donkey, how dare you grab things from me?"

"Bah! How did a good end become your thing? Obviously, it belongs to Ren Shanke.

The two actually quarreled directly for the Zixia Lingzhi. Ren Xu looked at the two living treasures in front of him in astonishment, simply took out a handful of small pearl-like things from the bag and put them together with Zixia Lingzhi and put them on the table in front of him.

"Zixia Lingzhi, beauty tears, whichever of you says is good, I will give it to you."

When the idle Taoist who had been staring at Ren Xu's words, he immediately softened down, leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at the Wanzi monk listlessly...

"It's really a sin to get out of your scum..."

Monk Wanzi muttered in a low voice and cleared his throat. Just as he was about to explain why he knew the boxer god in those years, he heard the sound of the wooden door opening behind him, and Dr. Bai and the boxer god came out from inside.

"In those years, the boxing god was besieged and killed by the enemy, and more than 300 people fought alone. As a result, he was seriously injured and almost died. He was taken in by us. He was grateful to repay him. From then on, he has been covering him. Bah, we are covering him."

After speaking at a very fast speed, the idle Taoist, who was still listless, immediately became lively. After saying that, he directly reached out and grabbed the two things that Ren Xu put on the table. The speed was so fast that he could not even see the process of a hundred miles of sky and seven knives to conclude guilt. In his heart, he sighed that it was another two hidden masters...

"How is the injury of the boxing god?"

Mr. Yu, who had been enjoying the scenery alone in the distance, asked when he saw the boxing god and Dr. Bai coming out from behind. At the same time, Li Yang also pushed Mr. Yu's wooden wheelchair and went to the boxing god.

"It's okay. The golden scale dragon beard grass is really extraordinary. It can actually relieve the strength in my body by itself. It only takes half a month for me to recover as before."

"Half a month, it seems that you still can't make it..."

When Mr. Yu heard that the boxing god said that he could recover, he was happy first, but then when he heard that it would take half a month, he frowned again. Ren Xu was confused and confused...

"Master, what are you talking about?"

"Well, this is something I discussed with Mr. Yu recently. Let Mr. Yu tell you, A Yu."

The boxing god said that Mr. Yu saw the smiling eyes of the boxing god, looked at Ren Xu, and then understood the boxing god's intention. Mr. Yu first thought for a while, and then nodded.

"Then, sit down."

Let the people sit down. Mr. Yu took out a piece of paper from his arms, spread it out and put it on the stone table. Ren Xu and others looked at it and saw that it said: On the ninth day of August, Dangyang Dazhai, the three mountains were united, and the heroes gathered. At the end of the handwriting, there is also a big seal engraved with Feifeng Villa.

" As you can see, in the Sanshan area, that is, around the three mountains of Guixianren Mountain, Fenghuang Mountain and Dangyang Mountain, Feifeng Villa will hold a group meeting in the center, that is, Dangyang Village on Dangyang Mountain. It is estimated that there will be an alliance at that time."

Mr. Yu began to explain the situation to Ren Xu and others. Although he has been seriously injured, it is impossible to return to the peak in his life, but his ability is still there, and his mind is still there. He came from the green bamboo lineage of Baixuemen. Later, he became famous and moved to Cuizhulin. Wen Taowu, the people of Baixuemen, have always complemented each other.

"Is it that Mr. Yu is going to get in hand?"

When Ren Xu saw the posture of the boxing god and Mr. Yu, he knew that they were already planning this matter. Sure enough, Mr. Yu nodded.

"Ren Xu, as you know, the bamboo forest vowed to be damaged by the despicable Gongsun and Tian Gangmen. Our strength was scattered, and I almost died. According to reason, I should have no mountains and forests from now on, but I am not reconciled, and I can't let Ren Na Gongsun be happy. Chaos are coming. I know that you will definitely not add Those who enter those major schools are arrogant, and I think you are the same.

Mr. Yu looked at Ren Xu and said that his tone was very sure, but with a soft feeling like a spring breeze. Ren Xu nodded. The famous schools have always been complicated, and there are many factions, which is not a good choice. If you don't want to learn anything, of course you can, but Ren Xu is already the successor of the boxing god. Martial arts is added to the classics, which is not inferior to any sect.

"Therefore, our best way is to build a sect gang, lay down our own prestige and chassis before the real arrival of troubled times, strive for the greatest buffer, and then plot slowly! And if you want to start a new sect gang, Dangyang Qunying will be the best choice!"

Mr. Yu pressed his finger on the stone table and said carefully. These words also aroused the worries of several people next to him. For a moment, everyone had a lot of thoughts...