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Chapter 5 The Burning Man

Tao Hongjing, Zhang Xiaofei, and Yunfeng's three people did not pay attention to Qiongtai's sword, and almost let the black charcoal old man bloom.

At this moment, the old man Rongzi has changed and changed his body to clean his hair.

"Three little rabbit ..." The burning man supported his waist with one hand.

"I still want to run, but I will look at it!" The three were at this moment when they were struggling, and they couldn't help it.

"Hey, Uncle ... Master tells me something else." Zhang Xiaofei thought about the event.

"Is there something? Fart! Little rabbit cubs, just your little ghost, want to slip?" I tell you: "No door."

"It's okay to give me all. You three of you don't want to repair it here. Don't think about it."

"Your kid, it's not enough to repair it enough, go, give me a pot of oolong tea."

It's.

Yunfeng had to start working honestly. Fortunately, the damage was not damaged, and the main damage was on the roof. If it was not for the burning fireman to make a little blessing, it was afraid that it would be destroyed here.

"Who is this old man? I have never seen it before." Yun Feng asked Tao Hongjing next to him while moving his hand.

"This is Uncle Burning, and he has never seen a step here for a while.

"Burning the fire? It is too casual for anyone to take this name."

"Uncle Master practiced in Wudang a long time ago. He heard that Master was here when Master was a child. He had not told others to others. In his early years, someone asked him.

Burning fire. '"

"When Master was a child ... I was afraid of being a hundred years old. This essence was adults in a few years." Yun Feng was surprised.

When Tao Hongjing heard Yun Feng's words, he made a booing gesture and signaled to stop.

Suddenly, a grass shoes came out of the air, the clouds shot down the roof, a large heel planted a few straws with a gray head and a few straws.

"Who is your kid scolding?"

"What are you in my hundred years old?" Yunfeng held his mouth.

"Your kid is really a person selected by the Dragon Book in three days? This knowledge is too shallow. Ordinary Life Insurance Yuanfuhou can be more than a hundred years old. Besides, people who cultivate, people who cultivate in the world, like Shoukao Shouyuan Mianmian can look at it.

Avenue. "

"Shinto ... Uncle can say the realm of Shinto in the realm of cultivation in the world?" Yunfeng said.

"Yes, it is leaving fire, observation, knowledge, to the virtual, sitting forgotten, entering God, Shinto, Shinto in the eight realms of Cheng Shen." The burning fireman said leisurely.

Yunfeng took a breath, and Tao Hongjing was surprised. None of them never thought that Wudang still hidden such a number one character.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofei returned, carrying a teapot in his hand, and the hot air at the pot was rolling straight up.

"What do you say!" Zhang Xiaofei said.

"What to say, what, what your pot of tea ..."

"What about this tea? Da Lao Yuan Yuan came to you to drink or drink." Zhang Xiaofei came up.

"Hey! I said your kid, fart, but this temper is high. Chu Tianxuan's stinky temper is really true. How do you have a true pass?

"The disciples are diligent in diligence, and they become white tiger elephants." Zhang Xiaofei replied.

"You? Diligence or not? I think if you tease your foxes and catch rabbit Suzaku."

Zhang Xiaofei thought to himself, "How do you know this?" He looked around to avoid his gaze.

"And what's your name... Oh~ Yunfeng. You are blessed with a strange fate, but you don't know how precious it is. It's really a waste of resources." The fireman said, swinging his chair slightly.

"Why do you look down on someone who wastes natural resources? Don't think that because you are a high-ranking master at this age, I am afraid of you and dare not beat you." Yunfeng rolled up his sleeves.

The fire burner paid no attention to the domineering cloud wind.

"The ancients said: The creatures of heaven must be strong because of their materials. Therefore, those who plant them will cultivate them, and those who overthrow them will overthrow them. If you receive the blessings of heaven, you must be entrusted with a great mission. You need to always reflect on yourself!"

"If your life doesn't exist, let's talk about other things." Yunfeng shook his clothes.

"Everything in the world has its own rules. Although human life is endowed with the essence of heaven and earth, it is in oneself and not in heaven. The two paths of death and life are like misfortunes and blessings. Although the anger in the five-direction sequence mantra is a dead knot, if it is based on the energy of the four seasons of yin and yang

Yu Rou

Weak and strong, we can protect our bodies on the outside, refine our spirits on the inside, and achieve enlightenment endlessly. It is not a bad idea to break the demonic obstacles and save ourselves." The fire-burner paused... "If God doesn't bless you, what's the harm in fighting with God?"

These words were like the sound of golden bells ringing in Yunfeng's heart. He was shocked and bowed deeply to the old man. "Yunfeng thanks you, senior, for your guidance."

The afterglow of sunset stretched the shadow of the old man on the wicker chair long. The old man closed his eyes and relaxed his eyebrows naturally. I wonder if he really fell asleep.

The three of them looked at each other... but they didn't know that this old man's Taoist name was "Yiyuan Zhenren". He was a talented stove Taoist priest in Wudang more than a hundred years ago. He was extremely talented and preferred to make fire. When he was twenty years old, he traveled down the mountain because of an unknown secret.

He was chased by two divine master elders from the Four Saints Church at the foot of Qingzhou City. When the sect learned about it, they rushed to help to save the people, but Zhang Daocheng, the Wudang divine master elder at the time, arrived.

What he saw at that time was "Yiyuan's back was against the wall of the Qingzhou city gate, and the elder died tragically and fainted seven feet in front of him." Yiyuan relied on the "Yulong Sixth Ancestor's Hidden Immortal Art" to half-step into the realm of gods and fight one against two.

He was seriously injured, but the opponent was killed and injured. He became famous for a while and became famous in one battle. As a result, he became the youngest in history and directly surpassed the Kyushu Martial Arts Youth Ranking and ranked ninth among the top ten masters in the world.

Later, the Four Saints Church was furious. Its leader Xiao Jing led his disciples to Wudang Mountain to ask for an explanation, but was forced back by Yu Qing, the headmaster at the time. The matter was ignored. After that, Yiyuan also disappeared. I thought that this person had already sat down after a hundred years.

However, I didn’t expect that I would still be living in Wudang Mountain.

Yunfeng has been cursed with hatred since he was a child. On the surface, he is calm and calm, but in his heart, he is inevitably a little self-indulgent and drifts with the crowd. Although his family is caring and has no worries about food and clothing, he feels like he is not being pitied all the time.

After listening to the words of the fire-burner, "If God doesn't bless me, I will fight with God." I feel that life should be heroic in this way.

... Gradually, I fell into meditation, and the chaotic energy of the surrounding world surged, flowing through the nine orifices and hundreds of bones, warming and nourishing the five treasures. At this time, the clouds and winds were floating, as if the clear lotus was about to move. Tao Hongjing and Zhang Xiaofei saw this

Naturally, it was known that Yunfeng had entered the mysterious realm and was quietly standing aside.



The next day, the morning light was dim, the clouds were light, and the clouds and wind were mysterious. After a night, I gently opened my eyes and saw that the burner was still lying on the chair that was naturally swaying. In the distance, Zhang Xiaofei was lying on a stone platform with his legs spread out and was asleep; Tao Hongjing

He was busy with repair work very early. When he saw Yunfeng coming out of his samadhi, he smiled at him.

"Children can be taught." Humanity said while lighting a fire on the wicker chair.

"Junior, thank you, senior, for your guidance?"

"What pointers... it's just to clarify your mental barriers. You can break out of it by yourself... Wudang has been silent for a hundred years. Although it is a sect born in the world and the number one sect in the world, it is now being destroyed by those in Longhu Mountain."

The colorful bullshit Celestial Master has lost its luster. After three months, Yongzhou Tianqi City will be the winner of the Kyushu Martial Arts Youth Ranking

When the time opens again, you and Tao Hongjing should go to the list. Although the Taoist sect is quiet and inactive, it is still a Taoist to huddle in the mountains and fields all day long to become a Taoist. Which of the famous magic swords in the world is not the one that is famous for being killed, without being tempered in the world?

No matter how sharp a sword is, it is nothing more than a beautiful vase..." The fire-burner said slowly.

Zhang Xiaofei, who was sleeping at this point, happened to wake up. Hearing what he meant was like having some fun down the mountain. His two little eyes moved back and forth and he clapped his hands together. It was as if what his uncle said was true. He quickly echoed the flattery and was attentive.

, I thought that as a fire-burning uncle, I would allow him to come down the mountain.

Even his master's violent ass couldn't help it. Even if the master's cultivation level was high in front of this uncle, he might not be enough. When he thought of the sweet and sour candied haws at the foot of the mountain, he swallowed his saliva and became more attentive, squeezing his legs and...

Beating one's back and pouring tea and ginseng water, one never gets tired of it.



"How did this boy Chu Tianxuan get such a living treasure like you? He will definitely be a good man in the world in the future." The fireman joked.

"I have a set of "Gunlong Fist". You are born with the power of the Four Symbols and you practice "Taijia Four Symbols Jue", which is very suitable. Although it is not as good as that person's Da Zequan, it is still superior, so I passed it on to you.

.Watching..."

The fireman stood up, his fists rose and fell, moving like clouds and flowing water, completely natural. When he retracted his fists, the sea of ​​clouds vibrated and fell silently.

The three of them watched attentively. Zhang Xiaofei looked at this heroic and unrestrained boxing with great force; Uncle Xie was overjoyed.

After Shao Huo Ren finished his punches, he turned around and looked at Yun Feng and the two of them. "You two, one wears the Qingyun Sword, which requires specialization to practice Wuji Kendo; the other has the Three Heavenly Dragon Book and is blessed with good luck; we don't have much to give each other."

While speaking, he held his right hand empty. Across the Taiji Lake a few peaks away, the water of the lake was swirling, and a flying sword came through the air.

This sword is three feet long, and its entire body is like ink. The sword is engraved with mysterious inscriptions, and its blade is so sharp that it has been sealed at the bottom of the lake for many years, but it still retains its sharpness.

"The name of this sword is Mo Yang, and it ranks second among the top ten famous swords in the world. I got it accidentally in my early years, but I am not used to using swords as an old man. So I kept it sealed at the bottom of Taiji Lake for many years. The sword also has a spirit. Since it has a sense of resonance, I will give it to you.

"The old man handed the sword to Yunfeng.

Yunfeng took the sword. According to legend, Mo Yang was cast from the ancient iron of Ming Mountain. There is a poem praising it: "The collar of Miao Mountain. The steel of sheep's head." It is indeed a famous sword in the world, as black as ink, but as warm as jade.

The energy is strong, but it is contained in the sheath. It is actually better than the sixth-ranked Qingyun Sword.

The ranking is slightly higher... Yunfeng was naturally very happy at this time, thinking that now with the Mo Yang Sword, and the He Bo in Yun Mansion's Qibing Building, Master Deng had two world-famous swords. This world-famous sword was his own.

If three swords were formed into a formation, the power would be frightening.

While Yunfeng was thinking, the old man said to Tao Hongjing: "You are a sword that needs sharpening. The only thing I can give you is this sword manual of "Chun Yang Drawing the Sword". Don't forget to read it until you sit down."

Tao Hongjing took the sword manual with both hands, thanked the fireman, and agreed.

"Well, go, go! Don't disturb my sleep~ This world is the world of young people after all."
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