Path to Heaven

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Chapter 821 The Old Site of Shenxuan

"No, we still have to pass through the permission of Uncle Shi" Wei Suo snorted in his heart, but his face was still faithful and thick

"You don't know what to do, you need to understand that the inner disciples are free to send ordinary disciples to do things at will." The sweet-looking woman repairer glanced at Wei Suo, coldly.

Wei Suo knew the meaning of this nun, because the young monk beside her was likely to become an inner disciple, but he still pretended not to understand, "Three of you are inner disciples." Isn’t it right? You are obviously ordinary disciples like us."

"Go away!" The young monk with a birthmark on his brow couldn't help but step forward to Wei Suo, trying to push Wei Suo aside

"Hoo!" At the same time, the young suave monk next to Sister Sneered a sneer and ignored it, hitting a blue qi 1ang, and slamming towards a bungalow on the right while the Sister gave a real money , Want to roll out pieces of wood from the previously collapsed rubble

"What do you want to do? Start with the same door, but face the wall for three years." Wei Suo hides aside, and at the same time hits a yellow light, splitting the young monk's cyan gas 1ang.

"Dare you stop me?" The young suave monk did not expect Wei Suo to dare to directly block his spellcasting, and suddenly an astonishing chill appeared in his eyes, "If you want to stay in Gongdezong well, hurry me away!"

"Who is arguing here and acting?"

At this moment, an old voice came, and an old man in blue with yellow head walked slowly with a black wooden stick

"Uncle Li" Wei Suo and Mo Wei, and the dark-skinned Da Yingfeng disciple immediately saluted the old man in blue. The old man in blue was named Li Tianjing. Feng's senior figures

"What's going on?" Seeing that there were three Da Yufeng disciples, this old man in blue with a black wooden stick was also a little surprised, and immediately asked

"We are looking for some ancient thorn fruit trees to enter. There may be ancient thorn fruit trees of the same age, so we come to look for it." The young and handsome monk said with a blank expression, without facing the respect of the elders.

"Uncle Li, they have to tear down all the residences here, looking for ancient thorn fruit trees," Wei Suo said honestly. "I said that this must be agreed by the uncles of the teachers, so there was a dispute."

"Bold! Your disciples of Da Yufeng actually ran to our Dayingfeng to randomly dismantle our residence at Dayingfeng, which is too much! Hurry up and leave this valley, I won't pursue it!" The old man in blue suddenly heard Suddenly angry, his head with yellow and trembling all shivered in 1uan

"These ancient prickly pear trees were requested by Brother Zhou Ling." The young suspicious monk narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at the old man in blue. "Since that is the case, I will call Brother Zhou Ling personally to discuss it."

"Is it what he wants?" The old man with the surnamed Li in blue changed his complexion and seemed extremely ashamed

"Several broken houses, it seems not worth offending Brother Zhou Ling for breaking this house." A look of pride appeared on the face of the young monk

"Who is Brother Zhou Ling?" Just then, a loyal and honest voice came out, but Wei Suo suddenly asked such a sentence

"It was their disciple who went out from Da Yufeng, who was taken by Elder Zhao Taishang as a true disciple, and has already divided into five levels of cultivation. It is very likely that Jin Dan will be advanced... This person has a narrow mind and will get revenge if he offends. It’s not easy to provoke.” The old man in blue uploads a voice into Weisuo’s ear, his voice is full of helpless

"Someone's coming again..." Wei Suo's eyes flashed imperceptibly, his consciousness swept away, and another old man entered the valley

"It's Qian Shibo" Mo Wei whispered

Here comes an old man wearing a gray vest. The old man is rickety, his teeth are all gone, his face is all age spots, his eyes are dizzy, and at most there are only less than ten years old Shouyuan, and Shang Some of the old antiques in the second round of Wei Suo are the same as the real years of the wind and candles, but the old man only has to share the five peaks of cultivation. It is obvious that the qualifications and chances are average. When the Jindan is about to impact, the flesh is already past. At the peak, many functions are declining, and the impact Jin Dan rarely has success in grasping, so he stayed in the big profit peak of the five-peak peak cultivation. The old man who stayed like him and then read the five-peak peak cultivation behavior has There are as many as five or six, but this old man is the oldest of them. He usually doesn't do anything. He just looks at a pond in his home, Xiao Canggu, and usually goes around the mountain.

"If Zhou Ling came to ask for it in person, we might sell his face, look carefully, and find if there is any ancient thorn fruit tree, but the three of you want to come to demolish our big Yingfeng's residence, it's too arrogant." The old man was very tough after hearing the old man's surname Li. He directly drove out the three young monks who were very suspicious. "Leave me immediately from Dayingfeng. I will not be polite to you if I commit another crime next time."

"You didn't even give Brother Zhou Ling's face?" The young monk was very surprised, not thinking about the tough attitude of the old man named Qian.

"People give me a face, I naturally give him a face, people don't give me a face, why should I give him a face, I'm old and I'm dying, there is nothing to ask for, terrible..." Waved his hand and said very calmly

"Okay, it's good!" The affluent young monk glared at the old man in gray surnamed Qian and Wei Suo, and Huo Ran turned away.

"My Dayingfeng talent has withered for hundreds of years, and even such disciples dare to go to our Dayingfeng..." After the three people left Xiaoling Valley, the old man of the surnamed Qian, who was still in a windy candle, gave a faint and helpless voice. sigh

Mo Wei and the old man named Li in blue were all in sorrow and were speechless for a while

"There is a breath of magical fighting here. Who are you to prevent them from casting spells?" The old man with the surname Qian shook his head and suddenly looked at Wei Suo and Mo Wei, and another dark-skinned Da Yingfeng disciple, asked.

"It's me" Weisuo answered honestly

"Very well, you are the Ma Teng who was qualified for listening to Zen music this time. You have done a good job on this matter." The old man's surnamed Qian is full of praise, "This hundred 1u Dan I’ll give it to you.” The old man with the surname Qian placed a white pill bottle in front of Wei Suo.

"Thank you, Master Shi" Weisuo honestly accepted the Dan Pill, thanking that the spiritual energy contained in the 100u Dan is also very good. The following monks are already very good things, but for the current Weissau, it is not particularly good

"Unpretentious, without sorrow and joy, the temperament is a piece of pure jade, but it's a pity..." The old man surnamed Qian looked at Wei Suo and sighed

Although he didn't finish his words, Wei Suo knew in his heart that his pity must be that his "Ma Teng" qualification is not high, and his cultivation degree is slow

"The mountain where Shen Xuan Da Neng has been, but it is so declining... The place where Shen Xuan Da Neng has lived, even the kind of disciples, all came directly to do prestige and blessing." After Dan, he sighed again and wanted to leave

"Uncle" Wei Suo was shocked in his heart and immediately asked, "The Shenxuan Mighty that our Dayingfeng had been out of, the previous residence was also in this small valley?"

"Yes, our master at that time, had high hopes for our group of disciples, and also let us build our residence in Xiaoling Valley, wanting to get some luck from the seniors, but unfortunately our group of people let him down. …Even Junior Brother Zhong, who is qualified to listen to Zen as you did, did not have a great chance.” The old man named Qian shook his head and said

"Uncle Qian, I want to see the residence of Uncle Zhong, and I want to see the place where Shen Xuan Da Neng who has lived in Dayingfeng, can you show me?" The old man with the surname of Qian knew many old things that were not recorded in the classics of Dayingfeng, which made Wei Suo heart-wounded and followed up alone, making such a request to the old man

"Do you want to see those places?" The old man with the surname Qian was a little surprised, but he agreed, "Well, I'll take you to see it"

"This is the residence of the monk named Zhong?"

The old man with the surname Qian first took Wei Suo to a small yard. This small yard has been destroyed for the most part, the walls on both sides have fallen, and only the largest house in the innermost part is still half intact. vine

"He had fallen before we left here, and his residence has been left unattended for a long time, so he became like this." The old man with the surname Qian shook his head and said: "There are only a few of our disciples."

The old man with the surname Qian looked around, remembering the past, and Wei Suo was walking carefully along the way, the consciousness sweeping repeatedly, carefully looking at any tiny corner

"Hate can't realize..." Wei Suo's eyes jumped violently, and he saw a score on the stone wall under the moss beside the G couch, but to his disappointment, it was only these four words. Full of despair, searching the whole house carefully, the monk who got the scripture but could not realize it, left nothing else

"This is our former residence of Dayingfeng Shenxuan Daneng?" The old man with the surname Qian took Weisuo to a humble stone room~www.wuxiaspot.com~This stone room was chiseled on a cliff on the east side of Xiaoling Valley It is only a few feet square and extremely rudimentary. There is only a large round stone inside. The top is very smooth. It should be someone who has been meditating and practicing for a long time, so it is so worn.

"This is our residence at Dayingfeng, a place where we were able to practice before. At that time, Xiaolinggu was still a wasteland, and he was the only one who was practicing hard here." The old man with the surname of Qian nodded. After practicing, we also said that he got luck here, so he was qualified to listen to the Zen, but later he got nothing, and he ended up depressed, so no one would imitate him and come to meditate here."

"The monk who surnamed Zhong also practiced for a while?" Wei Suo's brow jumped imperceptibly.

There are no words or patterns left in this stone room, and it is extremely rudimentary, but I don’t know why. After he entered, he always felt that this stone room gave him a strange feeling, specifically where there is a strange thing, he felt for a while. come out

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