He Has a Dragon

Although the mid-afternoon sunshine was not as intense as at noon, it was exceptionally bright and translucent red.

The towering mountains are long and winding with no end in sight, running through the sky and the earth. The trees are dense and the valleys are deep. Insects, fish, birds and animals are active among them, and they are full of vitality.

Streams of water flow out of the mountains, merge into the turbulent river like a swimming dragon, and roar toward the east.

At the highest peak in the depths of the mountain range, clouds and mist began to circle and drift from the mountainside, extending the entire mountain peak, making it impossible to see the reality or reality.

Under the sky, the eagle with spread wings is circling and flying.

Amidst the clear and sharp hawk's call, the wind blows, and under the sunlight, the clouds and mist dyed red are even more unpredictable.

Between the clouds and the clouds, there seems to be a dancing fairy waving her graceful long sleeves, which looks charming and mysterious.

High in the sky, Wang Le looked down at the majestic and thick mountains and deep valleys above the earth, as well as the shock of the great river moving eastward. He was speechless for a moment...

It wasn't until he flew deep into the mountains, fell from the sky, and landed at the foot of the highest mountain that Wang Le recovered from the shock and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Is Nanhua Temple here?"

Standing aside, Ji Yangzi showed a proud look and said with sincere pride: "This is where Nanhua Temple's millennium Taoist inheritance lies."

Wang Le took a deep breath, a clear look flashed in his eyes, and a look of excitement could not be concealed on his face. He said with some excitement and emotion: "We are finally here."

What Wang Le didn't say at this time was that during these three hours, he was praying that nothing would happen again.

After all, since entering the martial arts world, troubles have come one after another along the way, and they have never stopped at all. This has left a great psychological shadow on Young Master Wang.

“I hope all the hard work along the way is worth it!”

Thinking back to all the hard work and difficulties along the way, Wang Le couldn't help but think in his heart.

"Let's go!" Ji Yangzi said and walked forward...

After a while, Wang Le, who was following Ji Yangzi, saw a path leading up from the foot of the mountain, consisting of complete large bluestones about two meters long and half a meter wide, paving the way step by step. Become.

When the grandfather and grandson stepped onto the stone steps one after another,

I saw Ji Yangzi walking in front, with his back to Wang Le and explained with a smile: "The so-called Jiujiu Guiyi, the stone steps leading from here to the mountain gate total 9999 pieces."

"Hiss!" Wang Le suddenly took a breath of air. He couldn't imagine how much manpower it would take to accomplish this.

But in the martial arts world, everything seems simple. After all, the strength of warriors is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary people.

"Grandpa, we won't just keep walking up there, right?"

Wang Le, who was following behind, looked at the endless stone steps and asked with his scalp numbing.

Ji Yangzi did not stop, but continued to climb up the steps. He replied as if it were natural and without looking back: "Yes, the only way is to go up step by step."

Without waiting for Wang Le to complain, Ji Yangzi continued: "No matter who it is, they must step up step by step, not even the head brother. This is also the rule of Nanhua Temple, and no one can break it."

Then Ji Yangzi changed the topic again and said with a chuckle: "But there are exceptions."

"Oh?" Wang Le raised his eyebrows and asked, "Exception?"

Ji Yangzi hummed and replied: "If you can become a heaven-level warrior, you can ignore this rule and fly directly to the mountain gate."

After a pause, Ji Yangzi did not forget to add: "Whether it is a disciple of Nanhua Temple or a warrior from other sects, all of them have to climb up the heavenly steps obediently."

"Otherwise, if someone in the temple violates the rules, they will be punished. If they are warriors from other sects, they will be enemies of our Nanhua Temple until death!"

Wang Le, who was walking behind, couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly when he heard the old man's explanation. This was breaking the rules and a waste of time!

Of course, when you go to a country, do as the Romans do. Although Wang Le kept complaining in his heart, he would not be so dismissive as to declare it with his mouth.

The so-called existence is reasonable, maybe it contains other true meanings!

"Grandpa, after entering Nanhua Temple, is there anything my grandson needs to pay attention to?"

Wang Le asked seemingly casually while following Ji Yangzi up the stairs.

After all, when you arrive at a new place like Nanhua Temple, you can't take it lightly. Even if you are surrounded by a giant in the temple like Grandpa, you have to take it easy.

This is why Wang Le has always been cautious and will never let down his guard at any time, because in his eyes, no place in this world is truly safe.

As the saying goes, live in sorrow and die in happiness, Wang Le doesn't want to be careless.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, so there will inevitably be disputes, not to mention that in a sect like Nanhua Temple, intrigues are inevitable.

Just when Wang Le was thinking about it, he saw the body of Ji Yangzi, who had never stopped, paused for a moment, then returned to normal and continued walking upwards.

Wang Le, who was following behind, saw this and did not urge his grandfather to respond. Instead, he became quiet because he knew that the other party would definitely give an explanation. After all, the direct relationship was here and there was nothing to hide.

In the dense woods on both sides of the stone steps along the road, birds would fly out from time to time and rush into the sky. There were also cute little beasts that Wang Le couldn't name, appearing on both sides of the stone steps, looking curiously at the stranger Wang Le.

After a while, Ji Yangzi, who was silent, looked back at his grandson, then walked up the steps, and at the same time said in a deep voice: "After entering the temple, try not to get involved in unnecessary disputes, just practice with peace of mind."

Wang Le couldn't help but blink and said with a smile: "With you always protecting me, of course my grandson will be able to practice with peace of mind and won't worry about foreign affairs."

As soon as he finished speaking, his grandfather's clear voice rang in Wang Le's ears. It was obviously a sound transmission technique. He looked like the walls had ears. He warned in a deep voice: "Now that the master brother has reached the late stage of martial arts, he wants to succeed in the martial arts." We are further on the road to martial arts, so we have no time to deal with the affairs of Nanhua Temple, so we selected three disciples as candidates for the next generation of masters and entrusted them to handle the complex daily affairs of the temple."

"My grandson, after you enter the temple, try to keep a distance from these three disciples who are candidates for the master. Don't get too close, so as not to get involved in this vicious and unpredictable fight for the position of the master. Do you understand?"

Wang Le, who seemed relaxed at first, suddenly felt tense and thought to himself speechlessly: "Forget it, no matter in the secular world or in this martial arts world, there is such a thing as taking sides, it's really troublesome. !" Enable new URL