The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 81

Seeing the boy, Qingyun hastily and carefully took out a greeting card from his arms.

"Qingyun Duan, a student from East Qinghai of Zhujian Mountain Villa, asks to meet Qinglang Master of Ranshan School, son of regret."

After the boy accepted Qing Yunduan's invitation card with a blank face, he turned around and walked in without saying anything, knowing where she was pressing, the stone door was closed again and turned into a flat rock wall.

Qi Diaochan next to him walked over, and clasped buttons on the stone wall curiously, "Miss Dangdang, this Ranshan faction is really powerful, look, you can't see it at all from above."

"Come back quickly, and be careful not to pinch your hand when someone opens the door."

After a few people waited outside for a cup of tea, the stone door opened again, and the Taoist boy came out, "You guys, please come with me, Master Qinglang is here to invite you."

When Xiangdang walked into the cave, he found that the inside was very high, surrounded by strange rocks, and stalactites of different heights and sizes could be seen on the top of the cave. The cave was not dark, and the other side of the cave was glowing with white light .

After a group of people passed through the cave, they found that there was a strange cave inside.A majestic and majestic hall appeared in front of them with tall walls and numerous pavilions.

Looking up along the white marble steps, the three characters of Shanpai are engraved on the plaque of the main hall, which proves that they have arrived at the place.

"The mountain gate of the Ranshan sect is really decent." Xiang Dangdang looked at the hall in front of him and murmured.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe with two small mustaches floated down slowly from the hall.Seeing the leisurely and complacent appearance like a fairy's posture, it is obvious that the lightness kung fu is very good.

"Hahaha, how is Long Qinghai? Is his body still strong?? Did he not lose his other hand?"

Seeing the middle-aged man floating in front of him, Qing Yunduan immediately became nervous, and bowed respectfully, "Qing Yunduan has met Master Qinglang and regrets it."

"Hey, why are you so reserved? Didn't Long Qinghai tell you about his relationship with me? His apprentice is my junior. Relax."

After the two chatted for a while, Zhihuizi noticed the famous people who were looking around curiously. "These people are..."

Xiang Dang took a step forward, clenched his hands into fists, "I am the descendant of Taiwu, Xiang Dangdang."

"What?! You are the famous person who was given the nickname 'Blood in the Dry Road'??" Zhihuizi looked up and down in surprise.

Ning Shuning who was behind the "puchi" suddenly laughed out loud, she actually had such a weird name in Jianghu as a sister.

Dangdang looked at the old man in front of him strangely, what kind of blood is running dry? ?It is true that his reputation in the Jianghu has been ruined, but what is the matter with this nickname that does not match him at all.

As if seeing her doubts, Qing Yunduan said with a little surprise: "Taiwu, you... don't know?? There are rumors in the world that you walked the dry path of all Shaolin disciples and directly destroyed the Shaolin Temple!!"

"Are you all blind!! Didn't you see that I don't have an Adam's apple?? I'm a daughter!! How can I walk the way of a man." Dangdang shouted angrily.

"What?!" "What?!" The two of them stared dumbfounded at the amazing looking daughter's house in front of them.

After being stunned for a long time, Zhihuizi finally regained his strength.He chuckled twice, "Ah... that... ha ha... right... Rumors stop with wise men!!"

Seeing that Zhihuizi choked out such a sentence like holding shit, he pursed his mouth resoundingly, and snorted coldly.

In order to ease the embarrassment, Zhihuizi coughed, then turned to Qingyun and asked, "What did you come to send to Ranshan?"

"Master said that I have too much hostility. I want to take advantage of the mountain's secret treasure Wang Zen classics. I also hope that Lord Qinglang will complete it." Seeing that he was talking about serious matters, Qing Yunduan's face immediately turned serious.

Zhihuizi stroked the two little beards on his mouth and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, for the sake of my friendship with your paralyzed master, I will make an exception, then you come with me."

Just when Zhihuizi turned around and walked towards the main hall, Xiang Dang stepped forward to block Zhihuizi, "Master Qinglang, I also want to take a look at the Wang Chan classics."

Zhihuizi looked at it with some embarrassment, and there was a curious sound in his eyes, "This book is my treasure... Taiwu's request..."

"What? Is your Ranshan faction so stingy?? I thought your more famous sect would be more generous. You know, what did you give me when I went to the Fulong altar? Others just sent someone away without saying a word. !!"

Seeing the resounding voice in front of him, Zhihuizi nodded helplessly, "Okay, Taiwu, too." After speaking, he turned and walked towards the steps paved with white marble.

Looking at Lord Qinglang who was walking in front of him, Dangdang came to the side of Qingyun Duan and asked, "Hey, then why are Wang Chan's classics so powerful? Why do I feel like blowing?"

Before Qing Yunduan could reply, Zhiguizi who was leading the way raised his voice and said: "Taiwu doesn't need to ask more, whether it is true or not, you will know after you try it."

Under the leadership of Zhihuizi, the crowd walked through the magnificent hall, and under the watchful eyes of a group of disciples of the Ranshan School, they came to a huge old stone gate.

Immediately afterwards, Zhihuizi turned his hand quickly, and a yellow talisman suddenly appeared in his hand. He pushed the yellow talisman in his hand against the stone door, and the yellow talisman floated up in the air, and flew over there.

As soon as the yellow talisman came into contact with the stone door, with the rumbling sound, the stone door slowly cracked open, revealing a huge unpretentious book inside.

This book is really astonishingly big, and it is resounding that if I open this book, it may be used as a bed.

"This is Wang Chan's classic book??" Qing Yunduan was a little nervous at this moment.

Zhihuizi nodded, and he said to Qingyun: "You want to get rid of the hostility in your heart, so go to the yang book, remember, you must not mistakenly see the yin book, otherwise something serious will happen. of."

After Qingyun nodded, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and walked slowly into the stone gate, opened the big book vigorously, and read it intently.

When Qing Yunduan raised his head again, it was already two hours later. As soon as he came out, he walked over with a bang and curiosity, "Boy, how is it? Is it useful?? What's written in it?"

Qingyunduan looked at Dangdang with a complicated expression, and sighed, "Oh, what was written, it's really hard to explain in words, Taiwu, you can experience it yourself."

Dangdang stared, "Just go, do you think I'm scared?" After finishing speaking, she turned and walked towards the big book behind the stone gate.

(End of this chapter)