From the aura emitted by these Maoshan disciples inadvertently and their long flowing hair, it can be judged that their respective cultivation should be good...

Wang Sheng thought that these Maoshan disciples could not bear to see their senior sister's behavior of eating and wanted to stop the loss in time for their sect, but he did not expect that the other party was quite generous and he didn't even mention it.

Then a young female Taoist asked softly, "The four Taoist priests have invited me. I wonder which Taoist priests are the Taoist priests?"

The four of them bowed and returned a bow, Meng Hong said quietly: "We follow our respective masters to practice Taoism in Wudang Mountain."

"Oh, it turns out they were several Taoist priests in Wudang," the young man who led the lead couldn't help but feel disappointed, but he still smiled gently and bowed, "I'll bother you. If you have any ignorance of greetings, I hope he can forgive me."

Although Meng Hong was a little puzzled, he just nodded slightly and said, "Nothing is wrong."

Which one is this?

Just come over and say hello?

However, when the four of them passed by five Maoshan disciples, Wang Sheng heard several whispers from two young Taoist priests on the other side...

"Why are the disciples of Wudang coming to join in the fun? Now they are practicing Taoism and understanding the Dharma, and they are still going to play swords and boxing?"

"Don't say this, Wudang Daocheng has its own unique features, but it is indeed not in line with the future trend."

"Senior Brother Yunzhi is still looking for the talisman genius from Tianshidao to compete with him. It seems that he is about to return home in disappointment."

It turns out that I'm looking for someone to discuss...

Wang Sheng smiled and didn't really take the discussion of the two Maoshan male disciples to heart.

I feel that the leading handsome young man seems to be familiar, and may be the "celebrity" I saw on the Internet in my previous life.

But before Wang Sheng could take a step, he suddenly caught a slight disturbance of air beside him. He just glanced at two steamed dumplings flying out of the sky in his eyes... steamed dumplings?!

"hiss--"

"ah!"

Not far behind him, two of the five Maoshan disciples staggered forward, then immediately covered the back of their heads, turned around and glared.

"Who is hurting someone under the covert arrow!"

Wang Sheng glanced at his senior sister, but saw Mu Wanxuan lowering her head and gnawing on the sweet potato in her hand as if nothing had happened, and blinking at him gently.

"Let's go soon."

Wang Sheng whispered, Mu Wanxuan followed behind her junior brother with a smile. Meng Hong and Hao Ling turned their heads to look over there in wonder, but after Wang Sheng urged him, they followed quickly.

If you do something bad, why don’t you run away quickly, stay here to find a fight...

Before Wang Sheng and the others had gone too far, two Maoshan disciples attacked by Mu Wanxuan shouted angrily:

"Who is it? Do you dare not recognize it if you dare!"

"What's the point of hurting people with hidden arrows? If you see my Maoshan disciples who are not afraid of me, please come out and give me some advice!"

The back of the head was a vital part of the human body. When they were attacked suddenly, they almost fell down...

As a disciple of the Maoshan Sect, a young monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage who was replaced by a false pretext, the "trend of the times" mentioned by several Taoist masters in Maoshan!

At the foot of Maoshan, someone was ambushed!

These two young Taoist priests were naturally very angry and beaten their daily pure state of mind to pieces.

His eyes were filled with anger, his words were firm, and he kept searching around him.

These five Maoshan disciples were headed by the slender young Taoist priest in the middle, which was the one who Wang Sheng thought was familiar to him.

This man has a clear and moist face and a pair of peach-blue eyes. The boys and girls look like they are not feminine at all. The divine light is restrained and the Tao is full of eyebrows and eyes. It seems that he is born to be a piece of uncensored jade born for practicing Taoism.

His surname is Liu and his name is Yunzhi. He went up the mountain since he was a child. When he was young, he followed his master to travel through many famous mountains and rivers and practiced.

After the revival of the heaven and earth began to recover, Liu Yunzhi's cultivation also improved rapidly. Now he has surpassed many Taoist priests who have been practicing Taoism for thirty or forty years. He is highly expected by the Taoist masters of the highest generation in Maoshan.

Liu Yunzhi is already the best among the younger generation in Maoshan, and he has a high prestige in Maoshan.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he shouted a few times, attracting the two Maoshan disciples who were watching from around him quickly stopped.

"Are the two junior brothers injured?"

"This...is not there. I don't know what I've hit and almost fell."

Liu Yunzhi chuckled, looked at the direction where Wang Sheng and the other four left, leaned over and carefully pinched the two steamed dumplings stained with dust on the ground.

“It’s them.”

"dumpling?"

A pretty smart girl exclaimed softly: "What a clever technique, the dumpling skin was not broken, and the two senior brothers did not leave any injuries. It was obvious that they had dispersed their strength in a very short time."

The two beaten Maoshan disciples looked at each other.

"It's worthy of being Wudang. There are indeed powerful figures among the younger generation," Liu Yunzhi's eyes flashed gently, as if he wanted to catch up, but he quickly suppressed this idea and shook his head gently.

Practicing Taoism is not for the sake of being competitive. Apart from not being able to endure the too arrogant bastard of Longhu Mountain, there is no need to find someone to prove the Taoism.

Liu Yunzhi whispered: "If you two hadn't been behind your back, you wouldn't have been hit by this. Let's go, don't let people say that we Maoshan Taoist practitioners are petty."

"What my senior brother taught me is," the two Maoshan disciples also looked ashamed.

Liu Yunzhi walked aside with two steamed dumplings, put them in the trash can, wiped his palms, and said nothing, and took his junior brother and sister on the way back to the mountain.

...

Didn't find it?

Wang Sheng thought he would have to "discuss" with someone in the morning, but the other party just cursed a few times and didn't catch up, which made him feel a little surprised.

But no matter what, it is better to have less than more things. It is always good to be low-key.

Had breakfast at a porridge shop. When the four of them returned, four or five delegations who had settled in the hotel had already begun to gather.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional for the Taoist priests of the other families, but Wudang and his party seemed to be isolated, and there was no Taoist priest coming to walk around and chat.

There were many other famous mountain Taoist delegations living in the same hotel, and many familiar Taoist masters greeted each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The venue for the exchange meeting was not in Maoshan Taoist temple. The mountains were quiet and hundreds of people gathered together was really disturbing.

As usual, this kind of exchange meeting is held in an indoor gymnasium at the foot of the mountain.

After getting in the car, the senior sister saw Wang Sheng's serious face and thought he was angry about her sudden action during breakfast. She handed the phone to Wang Sheng, and the screen was a pitiful little luoli.

"What's wrong?" Wang Sheng asked in confusion.

Mu Wanxuan gently stroked her fingers, and the picture on the screen turned into a small luoli tilted her head, and there was a series of question marks next to it.

The most commonly used emoticon pack series of senior sisters.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "I was thinking just now that we might have to encounter some minor trouble at today's exchange meeting."

"Hmm?" Mu Wanxuan blinked and waited for Wang Sheng to continue talking.

Zhou Yinglong and the other four sat in the back row, and at this time they couldn't help but add to the topic and asked Wang Sheng what trouble he would encounter.

"I can't say it," Wang Sheng looked at the Taoist priests in front of him and smiled: "I always feel that our Wudang Mountain seems to be criticized by other major sects."

Senior Sister Hao Ling chuckled, Meng Hong and Zhao Zhao were a little confused, but Zhou Yinglong shrugged indifferently.

Zhou Yinglong smiled and said, "You don't know anything about Junior Brother Wang. Our Wudang is now targeted by several sects."

Wang Sheng couldn't help but wonder, "Oh? The Taoist sect has been in the same lineage for several thousand years. This era is a society ruled by law. What other old grievances can each family have?"

Zhou Yinglong sighed: "In the past, when we could not practice Dharma, we could only practice martial arts. After hundreds of years of Wudang, we have always attracted many Taoist ancestors to see it. But this is not a big deal. At most, there is someone verbally squeezing, and everyone is still focusing on harmony."

This statement was something Wang Sheng had never heard before.

But if you think about it carefully, Wudang was so famous in the "Wu Lin" before. The ones as famous as "Nan Wu Dang" have always been "Northern Shaolin", rather than Huashan, Maoshan, etc.

At this time, the vitality of heaven and earth is restored, the Taoist method gradually prospers, and it is reasonable that Wudang's status declines and is right in front of him.

No wonder, the older generation of masters on Wudang Mountain did not come. Li Shiwu, who was in charge of foreign affairs, would ask for his master's door to the door of a famous Taoist priest like his master.

Mu Wanxuan poked Wang Sheng's arm and raised her phone in front of Wang Sheng. On the screen was an anime illustration, a female warrior covered in blood held up the broken sword in her hand.

Looking at my senior sister again, her eyes were full of pride and collective honor...

OK, the next person I will be optimistic about my senior sister, don’t let her rush out suddenly and slap to death a senior expert from any family.

The bus drove for more than ten minutes to reach the destination. Hundreds of men, women, young and old wearing Taoist robes and practicing qigong suits gathered together, and the scene was quite spectacular.

The gymnasium is completely open to the public today, and tickets are free to be seen, but visitors are not allowed to make loud noises.

Wang Sheng and his senior sister mingled in the delegation of Wudang Mountain, and they were very low-key all the way.

Although there are many female cultivators of Kun Dao today, and Mu Wanxuan took up her hair and changed into Taoist clothes, her face and the spiritual energy that could not be concealed all over her body still attracted a lot of attention.
Chapter completed!