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"Master, how was it built here? Doesn't anyone know?" Moji asked curiously, many things were at a loss.

"This was built during the Anti-Japanese War. There is a military airfield in the neighboring county, commanded by the American General Chennault. In order to facilitate the detection of the flight path of enemy planes, General Chen deliberately built it here secretly. All the materials are made of aircraft. It was brought here by air, and very few people know about it." The old Taoist spent a lot of effort to explain the origin of this secret room.

"Master, how did you come here?"

The old Taoist was silent for a long time again, and said in a low voice: "Before I came here, your grand master Yunyou came here and lived in that Taoist temple in the mountain. I came here to hide. After the grand master knew about it, he left without saying goodbye. Only the ring of the head of the sect is left behind."

"As far as I know, your grand master only accepted me and four senior sisters as apprentices. As for whether you will accept another apprentice after leaving here, I don't know."

As he spoke, the old Taoist picked up a ring-shaped object from the stone table, wiped it with his sleeve, walked up to Moji, and said softly, "Jill, kneel down."

Before Moji could figure out what was going on, he was forced by an invisible pressure, and his knees could not help but bend and kneel down.

After pulling Moji's right hand and putting the ring on the middle finger of his right hand, the old Taoist sighed and said, "The Wu School of Zhang's Tai Chi has finally ushered in a new head, Jier, I hope you will continue to carry it forward for the benefit of everyone." people."

Unknowingly, Moji was put on the ring of the headmaster. When he was stunned, the old Taoist turned around and took a book and handed it to him, saying: "This is the unique art of Xinglin that only the headmaster can learn. "Supplements to Internal Classics", combined with Tai Chi and Qigong, specializes in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases."

All this was indeed too sudden for him.

Zhongtong spy!This word and character that only appeared in books and TV movies is now standing in front of him alive, and his image is incompatible with the traditional description.

The head of Zhang's Tai Chi Wu sect!This name and character that can only appear in martial arts novels and movies just fell on my head, isn't it a fairy tale?Or is it a legend?

The old Taoist saw his eyes turning wildly, and said as if he understood his thoughts: "Jill, you will understand everything in the future. Now you just need to accept it well."

Seeing Master like this, Mo Ji still couldn't accept this sect leader, the doubts on his face increased instead, and he said: "Master, Grand Master passed the sect master to you, why did you pass it on to me?"

The old Taoist stared at Moji for a long time, and said with a sense of loss: "Ji'er, you are kind-hearted and extremely talented. It is fate that Master and you can meet for five or six years in his later years. Master has taught you all that you have learned in your life. If you practice well, there will be a day of great success. It's just that Master can't see that day."

Mo Ji saw that the master showed an injury that he had never seen before, and he also felt that something might happen.Today was a bit abnormal. When the mountain was covered by heavy snow, the old Taoist took him to the top of the mountain and opened such a mysterious cave, just because he didn't want people to see it. Whether Widow Tian knew it or not was not very important.

Just as Mo Ji was about to speak, the old Taoist stopped him and said, "Ji'er, don't talk, let me explain everything clearly. My only regret is that I couldn't get along with the four teachers and sisters at the last moment of my life. Goodbye, you must fulfill this wish for the teacher, and give these four scrolls to them respectively."

"It's been more than [-] years since we parted ways with your grand master. I think he should be dead. I have a mortal enemy called the Tang family, who is good at hard work and poisoning. In the future, you must be careful when walking in the rivers and lakes."

"As a teacher, I know that my life is over, so telling you about the trivial things in my life is also an account of history."

When Mo Ji heard the old Taoist say this, he asked eagerly: "Master, what you said is not true, is it? I think you are in good health. If you live another ten or eight years, you should be fine."

The old Taoist waved his hands, with a detached expression, he said: "Xiao Ji, Master's life span is indeed numbered, so don't be sad, Master will give you a gift before he leaves."

"Master, I don't want your gift, as long as you live well." Moji sounded sad with a little crying voice.Since he was ten years old, he has lived with the old Taoist priest. In his mind, the old Taoist priest is his only relative.I have never encountered such things as life and death before, and suddenly I heard that the old Taoist is leaving, how can I not feel sad?

"Xiaoji, don't be self-willed. Master is already a useless person, so what's the use of keeping a stinky skin?" The old Taoist comforted him and said, "Now you sit cross-legged according to my request. Keep your mind on the dantian and let your true energy flow smoothly." Follow your tendons, don’t miss out. As a teacher, I want to send you a sixty-year-old’s true energy, and you must do your best for the greatness of the school.” After speaking, he sat cross-legged in front of Moji, with his hands resting on his shoulders. With Moji's Ren and Du two channels, the true energy began to flow in from these two channels continuously.

Although Moji was very unwilling, once the old Taoist had decided on something, he could not change it, so he could only do what the old Taoist said, otherwise both of them might cause great internal injuries.Mo Ji only felt two streams of hot air entering his veins from the Ren and Du channels one after the other. He didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and took advantage of the trend to guide the two streams of true energy to run slowly in the veins one by one.

This output is like the Yellow River and the Yangtze River breaking its embankment, with great momentum and rushing for thousands of miles.Although the old man was able to control it, Moji still felt an unbearable pressure because of the old man's true energy, his body was crumbling, his face was pale, bead-sized beads of sweat dripped down his cheeks, his eyes were blurry, It seemed to be pitch black.

The old Taoist is clear in his heart like a bright mirror, it’s not that he doesn’t care about Moji’s feelings, it’s just that the output of true energy takes too long, if he takes his time, it will take at least ten days and a half a month, he doesn’t even know if he can After living these few days, whether he can accept how much of his true energy depends on Moji's good fortune. I believe he is a talented and intelligent person, so there shouldn't be too many problems.

I don't know how long it took, Moji woke up leisurely, resisting the pain all over his body, struggling to get up, everything in front of him has changed.The original stone bed, stone table, etc. were destroyed, and the original appearance could not be seen. The stone gate was also destroyed without any trace, and the entire cave no longer existed.

"Master!" Mo Ji shouted loudly, seeing that there was no answer, he shouted "Master!!!" loudly again, still only his own empty voice.