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It was built in the early Ming dynasty, and there was nowhere to go.

In times of trouble, everyone is in danger.

The cry cried the attention of a laborer under the Wudang Mountain.

Going slowly to find a cloth bag, the old man slowly opened the bag.

A closer look and found that it was a boy who looked around but no one was there.

Looking through the bag around the child, he found that there was not even a token.

Looking at Wudang Mountain not far away, the old man sighed and picked up the child.

Pick up the child and walk slowly towards Wudang Mountain.

In front of the Wudang Mountain Gate, the Taoist guards the mountain gate in twos and threes.

The old man greeted him up and told him.

A master in the courtyard happened to be patrolling the mountain gate and took the big apprentice up.

"This child was found at the foot of your Wudang Mountain and was alone and helpless. I think it's for you, can I accept this child?" Said the old man.

"We Wudang are full of voices now, and we really can't take this child." The master on the side shook his head.

"My master said not to accept or not to accept, please leave." The big man said behind him.

"Mingtai, you can't say this. There are many reasons for not accepting it, and it's not rude." Master said, patting the shoulder of the big man.

The big man lowered his head back a few steps and stopped talking.

"Can't you get along? I picked him up at the foot of the mountain. If you don't accept it, my old farmer can't afford the baby." The old man said, holding the baby in his arms.

Master took a few steps forward and put his hand on the old man ’s shoulder and said, “We Wudang have so many people want to come in every year. You ca n’t just hold an orphan and say that you have a relationship with us.”

"How is this good?" Said the old man, freeing a hand holding the child and scratching his head.

"Well, you bring it up first. When he is seven years old, let him go to my Wudang Mountain. If we have good qualifications, how about leaving him to be a little Taoist?" Said Master.

"Five years old? How can I have this food." Said the old man.

"You threw a child to us, and none of us can specifically leave him to feed him. Seven years old, bring him up. Just say that, okay?" Master said, turning the old man towards the mountain gate.

The old man glanced at the child's face, and then at the master, and said, "Seven years old, can you eat?"

Master nodded his head: "I swear by my way, I will accept him at the age of seven without any disease or disaster."

The old man took the child down the mountain with a sad face, and returned to Chen's village.

"Master, why don't we accept that child?" Said the big man.

"My Wudang is not Shantang, how can I afford so many children. If you take this first one, there will be a second and a third one after another. Now that there is a lot of chaos, is your food separated? Or Give me these grains and give them to the children. "The master said, supporting Fu Changsu.

The big man nodded his head.

Master seemed dissatisfied to see the big man, and said a few steps forward: “Anyway, what if it ’s a fool? Do n’t you raise it in vain? Are you just a lesson?”

The big man nodded his head, froze for half a second, then shook his head and said, "Master, you scold me again."

"In the eyes of your ancestors, you don't know how many masters there are in my master. We Wudang are not really good, but you are too big to be big, but you have no brains. I said that you are still wrong? Master said? "Master said.

"Master is saying, but this lets Shizu know whether to blame us? And will the child still be in Wudang after seven years?" Said the big man again.

"The long road is long, how do you think it's easy to survive in seven years? And will the child choose to go uphill when he is really seven years old? Let's go step by step, or do you have a better way?" Master finished. Walked inside.

The big man thought for a while in place, and watched the Master who walked away also followed.

The old man returned to Chen's village with his children, and gave it to the village chief directly to explain the situation.

The village head thought for a night, looking for a few newly born children's households to think about taking turns to take care.

I also found a gentleman who had read private school in the village and gave the orphan a big name.

Mr. thinks for a moment that the child has a short life and no father and no mother.

Name a person, such as changing a name.

Short-lived life should be right, Chen Jiaer in the village of Chen.

There were only a few pens on the white paper, pointing at the child and saying, "Just call Chen Changsheng."

The head of the village nodded quickly, and gave Changsheng a small name called Dog Egg.

The cheap name is good to keep, so people in the village gradually forget that the real name of the longevity is its dog.

Seven years passed away.

The old man found the village chief and said something about the village.

The village chief sighed that the imperial court had collected more and more things in recent years, and the nearby bandits became more and more rampant.

Then he said that the dog eggs grew bigger and bigger.

It is also more and more naughty and willful, and still fighting with other children in the village.

There is no way to teach him anything in the village. It takes six to eight years for dogs and eggs to be farmers or hunters.

However, the child started to grow up to eat meat, and the amount of food was increasing.

It's better to try luck in Wudang, we really can't afford it here.

The old man and the village chief found the dog eggs, and the village chief prepared a little food and clothing.

. . . . . . .

"Do I have to be a Taoist on Wudang Mountain?" Said Gou Dan.

"What's wrong with being a Taoist? Wudang can have real martial arts skills." The village chief said with a smile.

"Then I learned martial arts and went down the mountain, and I will come back." Gou said.

"Go, learn martial arts and come back again." The village chief continued to smile.

The dog egg nodded his head, and the old man took the cloth bag from the village chief and took the dog egg to Wudang Mountain.

Almost unstoppable all the way, came to the gate of Wudang Mountain.

The person he received was not the one the old man saw, but the excuse was the same excuse.

"My Wudang doormen come in accordance with the law. You said that we have a master here who will take you after seven years. Then you are talking about the name of the master." The disciple of the gatekeeper said.

"But what your master promised seven years ago, he didn't tell me his name. But he has a disciple beside him, he is very tall. The average person doesn't grow up, he is so tall, and his head is here." Said high above his head.

"High? Are you explaining Uncle Taiwan Master?" Said the disciple of the goalkeeper thinking.

The old man nodded his head and said, "Yes, I remember his master calling him Mingtai. I remembered that he was in your position at the time. You asked him to come out, I believe he will not forget."

The disciple greeted another disciple nearby and entered the mountain gate.

"Uncle Mingtai, someone outside is looking for you," the disciple said.

The big man opened the door and said, "Find me? Who will come to me?"

"An old man with a child said that seven years ago you promised that his child could come to worship the mountain gate at the age of seven." The disciple said.

The big man thought and patted his head and said, "This is indeed the case, or my master promised it."

"Uncle Mingtai, your master? Isn't it already vulgar? What can he do with the things he promised?" Said the disciple.

"Master Zu is now 102 years old, and his body is strong and strong. The seat of the head is still sitting firmly, and the discouragement of my master and others is cold. The things he promised can only be accepted Let ’s go, I ’ll accompany you to see. ”The big man closed the door and went out with the disciples.

For a long time, in front of the mountain gate.

The big man looked at the old man froze.

"This master, your master promised me seven years ago. You can take him into your Wudang at the age of seven, can you count?" Said the old man.

The big man glanced at the dog and said, "This is the baby that year?"

The old man nodded his head and said: "Your Master had an appointment with me. You can't regret it."

The disciple of the goalkeeper said to the big man, "Uncle Mingtai, how is this good?"

The big man touched the back of his head and said, "My master is already vulgar, and he did agree to the matter. If the child stays first, I will ask Shizu."

The old man glanced at the dog eggs and said, "God eggs are good, you follow the masters in. Learn martial arts and come out again, have you heard?"

The dog's egg nodded, and the big man patted the dog's head and said, "Child, come with me."

The disciple continued to guard the gate, and the big man pulled the dog into the mountain gate.

The old man sighed while looking at the mountain gate of Wudang Mountain and turned down the mountain.

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