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Chapter 170 Dragon Tiger Mountain

"Elder Ku Yu, you have worked hard." Seeing Ku Yu, Wen Tao suddenly felt guilty.

I used Taijiquan to trick him into Wudang, and Ku Yu really put all his eggs in one basket for Wudang, not to mention selling all his wealth, and even when he was not in Wudang, he took on all the affairs of Wudang with his own strength.

Wen Tao said this hard work, from the bottom of his heart.

"These are what Ku Yu should do." Hearing Wen Tao's words, Ku Yu was slightly taken aback, and then a touch of emotion welled up in his heart inexplicably, what would he not be satisfied with if he could get Wen Tao's approval?

He had vowed that he would never betray Wudang for the rest of his life, not only because of a book of boxing, but more importantly because he liked Wen Tao's character. He bet heavily on Wen Tao, betting on the rest of his life.

Obviously, Wen Tao did not disappoint him, at least for now, everything Wen Tao has done has greatly exceeded his expectations of Wen Tao.

"Master Wen, I'm so happy and congratulated." Ling Qing also walked up to Wen Tao and said sincerely.

Wen Tao's strength has greatly increased, and breaking through the shackles is of great significance to him, Xuan Jing, and even the entire Longhu Mountain.

The injury that has plagued Xuan Jing for 30 years can finally be healed.

Lingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Wen Tao with a look full of gratitude that Xuan Jing's injury could be healed, even if he was slapped again.

"Spiritual Lingqing, please go ahead. I'll explain some trivial matters and I'll be there later." Wen Tao cupped his hands towards Lingqing and said.

Lingqing nodded, knowing that Wen Tao had broken through the shackles now, and he must have some insights to share with his disciples, so as to teach them to avoid detours in the future.

Seeing Ling Qing's back, Wen Tao called Ku Yu to the inner courtyard.

"This is our Wudang masterpiece "Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu". You keep it and find a few talented and self-controlled disciples to teach it to them."

Wen Tao took out a quaint book and wrote five red characters... Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

"Master, this!" Ku Yu trembled and looked at Wen Tao with a look of surprise as he found out the secret book of Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu.

"Needless to say, remember, to learn this martial arts, you must be a child. If you break your body before you reach the master, your skills will be ruined, and your meridians will be cut off. It is a trivial matter. If it is serious, you will be killed on the spot. You must remember it."

Wen Tao waved his hand, and then told Ku Yu repeatedly.

Among all the martial arts of Wudang, Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu ranks among the top five in terms of difficulty.

In addition to the Nine Heavens Manual which requires extremely high talent and good luck, the Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu requires absolute abstinence. Compared with the Kungfu that requires decades of hard work like a thousand miles without leaving a trace, it is more difficult to practice. to a higher degree.

Not everyone has a system like Wen Tao, not to mention the extremely fast cultivation speed, and will remind Wen Tao that he must not break his body when he is fine.

It is not a big deal for Wen Tao that these disciples cannot practice the Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu. Wen Tao just doesn't want someone to learn it and fail to restrain their desires... Desire will lead to broken kung fu and even their lives.

In addition to the Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, Wen Tao also gave Ku Yu the practice secrets of the Nine-Zhuan Xuan Gong. The Nine-Zhuan Xuan Gong and Taijiquan undoubtedly complement each other. These disciples are now familiar with Taijiquan. It's time to teach them inner skills.

After explaining to Ku Yu, Wen Tao chatted with Huo Qingyuan again. Since accepting Ku Yu as his teacher, Huo Qingyuan's cultivation has progressed rapidly, and he has also learned the improved version of Taijiquan with pure love.

After complimenting Huo Qingyuan, Huo Qingyuan patted his head in embarrassment.

Then Wen Tao gave Bu Chen Buya the remnant picture of the formula of longevity, and now the two of them have been able to control the true energy of the formula of longevity, and it is no longer necessary for Wen Tao to teach them how to use luck.

After the two expressed their gratitude, Wen Tao drifted away, and his destination was naturally another mountain, Longhu Mountain.

Before arriving at Longhu Mountain, Wen Tao found a steady stream of people spreading from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. After a little questioning, they all came to celebrate Xuan Jing's birthday.

What surprised Wen Tao the most was not the people from the rivers and lakes mixed in the crowd, but the ordinary people who organized themselves.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it is more than a few miles, and the mountain road is so rugged.

Even so, Wen Tao counted in his heart that thousands of people still came to Longhu Mountain.

While being surprised by Xuanjing, or Longhushan's reputation in the Yuzhang generation, Wen Tao secretly set a goal for himself.

Wudang in the future must become synonymous with Yuzhang. When everyone mentions Yuzhang, the first reaction is that the Wudang faction is in Yuzhang County.

This is like the Shaolin Temple in the last life. When most people mention Songshan, the word Shaolin Temple can't help but appear behind it.

Although the geographical location of Longhu Mountain is not as good as that of Wudang Peak, on this mountain range, it can be regarded as beautiful. Unlike Wudang's beautiful and handsome, Longhu Mountain's terrain is relatively flat, and it doesn't take too much for some elderly people to climb up strength.

But for some reason, Longhushan didn't build a brick road directly to the top of the mountain like Wudang, which made Wen Tao very puzzled.

With doubts, Wen Tao quickened his pace. After a stick of incense, a corner of the most majestic hall in Longhu Mountain could already be seen.

"Master Wen, this old man has been waiting here for a long time." While Wen Tao was looking around, a familiar voice came.

"It turned out to be the real Ling Kong." Wen Tao turned his head, just in time to see Ling Kong walking towards him.

"Master Wen, this is not the place to talk, let's go to the backyard to talk." Ling Kong was slightly displeased when he saw the crowd pointing at the two of them.

Wen Tao also frowned, it would be uncomfortable for anyone to be pointed at and discussed.

"Really, please." Wen Tao agreed to Ling Kong's proposal without thinking about it. Wen Tao could ignore those people in the world, but the eyes of those ordinary people made him uncomfortable.

Those people looked at them like monkeys in a zoo, Wen Tao and Ling Kong shuddered.

Watching the two leave, the people in the world who saw this scene immediately started to argue and quarrel.

"Who is that person, that Daoist Lingkong came out to greet him in person?" A man with a big knife in his hand asked.

"You don't know this, but that is the current prince." A thin, short and wretched man suddenly said sarcastically.

"Prince? Why doesn't it look like it?" The man with the big knife wondered.

"You don't understand this. The crown prince is indifferent by nature, and he is the most devoted to Taoism in his life. I also heard that after the crown prince succeeds to the throne, Taoism will be established as the state religion, and Taoism will be established as the state religion. Master Xuanjing will be the protector of the country."

Seeing the man's expression, the wretched man smiled and ran the train with his mouth full.

"Fart, don't listen to his nonsense, that's clearly the head of Wen." Another man in white who wielded a sword couldn't listen anymore and interrupted.

A trace of disdain appeared on the wretched man's face, and he said, "Master Wen, what kind of shit is Master Wen, I've never heard of it."

"Are you talking about the head of Wen of Wudang?!" Unlike the wretched man, the man blushed immediately when he heard the man in white, and asked loudly.

"Of course, I was fortunate to have seen the face of head Wen in Beijiang, and I can't be wrong." The man in white swore.

"Master Wen, that's actually Master Wen!" The man murmured, then suddenly came to his senses, pushed the wretched man away, and ran towards the direction where Cai Wentao and the two walked.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing!" Seeing the man's movements, the man in white quickly grabbed him and asked.

"Of course I'm going to see Master Wen!" The man said as a matter of course, and then there was a trace of anxiety on his face, he broke away from the man's hand in white and said, "I'm going to find Master Wen to worship him as a teacher quickly, otherwise Master Wen will have to ask for help." gone!"

With that said, the man wanted to rush forward again.

"Brother, don't be in a hurry." The man in white said patiently: "I just saw a few words between Master Wen and Daoist Lingkong. There should be something to discuss. If you run over so recklessly, you will only give Wen The boss leaves a bad impression."

The man was still impatient, but when he heard the man in white, he suddenly stopped, slapped himself hard on the forehead, and said, "Yes, it is true, thank you brother for reminding me, otherwise I will make a mistake!"

"You're welcome, you're all heroes, you should." The man in white said with a slight smile.

"Yes, they are all brothers." The man gave a thumbs up to the man in white and said with a silly smile.

Then the man saw the wretched man who was sneaking away and wanted to leave, and thought that he almost let him miss the opportunity to know the head of Wen, so he didn't get angry.

The man walked up behind the wretched man, grabbed his hair, and said, "Go, why are you going!"

The wretched man felt a pain in his head, and when he heard a voice behind him, an extremely embarrassed smile appeared on his face, he cupped his hands and begged for mercy, and said, "Hero, we are all brothers, so please forgive me."

"Brother?" The man laughed exaggeratedly, and then said with a look of disdain: "I don't have a brother like you who can't see Mount Tai!"

Seeing this, the man in white hurriedly tried to persuade him: "This hero, don't be as knowledgeable as he is, he doesn't know the head of Wen, otherwise he will definitely worship the head of Wen, right?"

The man in white finally said, and winked at the wretched man.

How could the wretched man not understand the meaning of the man in white, he cupped his hands quickly and said, "Yes, yes, I have also admired the head of Wen for a long time, but I want to see him but I can't see him, so I just talk wildly for a while, good man, your lord A large number, head Wen will accept you as an apprentice."

Perhaps it was the wretched man who said "The head of the text will definitely accept you as an apprentice" said the man's heart, the man snorted disdainfully, and said, "Humph, it's more or less the same." The man let go of his hand and put the wretched The man left, and the wretched man showed a grateful look towards the man in white, and left in a hurry.

This scene happened in every corner of Longhu Mountain. Everyone who saw Wen Tao would ask the people around him in wonder. Those of you are fascinated.

Wen Tao didn't know, because Ling Kong's personal reception made him countless fans in an instant.

Even if Wen Tao knew it, he would only smile slightly. He is handsome and good at kung fu, just like that...

At this time, Wen Tao followed Ling Kong and walked towards the depths of the back of Longhu Mountain. The further he went, the lower the temperature inside. In the end, Wen Tao couldn't help shivering.

"Master Wen, the family teacher lives here." Ling Kong shuddered and said, pointing to a purple bamboo forest in front of him.

"Realist Xuan Jing lives in the bamboo forest?" Wen Tao couldn't help asking in surprise when he saw what Ling Kong was pointing at.

Ling Kong forced a smile, wrapped his clothes tightly around his body, and said, "Master Wen may as well come in with me."

As Lingkong said, he walked towards the purple bamboo forest. Wen Tao paused, but he still raised his feet and followed Lingkong, walking towards the increasingly cold bamboo forest.

Don't be fooled.

This is Wen Tao's first reaction when he walked into the purple bamboo forest. From the outside, it looks like a dense purple bamboo forest, but there is a small bamboo building deep in the hinterland. There is a slight mist in the bamboo house, which is bitingly cold. In the bamboo house came out.

"This..." Wen Tao looked at Ling Kong and said doubtfully.

"This is the residence of the master." Ling Kong said Xuan Jing, with a trace of pain in his eyes.

"You mean that real person Xuanjing lives in this bamboo house?" Wen Tao asked in amazement, the icy coldness is unbearable just by approaching. Xuanjing's injury is still not healed, and he is allowed to live in such a cold place. Didn't it aggravate his injury?

Seeing Wen Tao's doubts, Lingkong sighed, and said: "This is also a helpless move. Ten years ago, the genius doctor Piaoshuang was invited here to heal the teacher's injuries. Unexpectedly, the teacher's injuries were too serious, and the use of the secret medicine was criticized. Backlash, even Miracle Doctor Piaoshuang shook his head."

"When Dr. Piaoshuang saw that my teacher was suffering from an injury, she had no choice but to make a bed out of ice jade, and my teacher would sleep on it for eight hours a day. Only in this way can I barely suppress the injury. Spread, every year on the teacher's birthday, the genius doctor will come to push the palace for the teacher to relieve the pain."

After listening to Ling Kong's words, Wen Tao realized that since it was Master Menglan's decision, it would not be as he thought, but Xuan Jing would sleep on it for eight full hours every day due to the severe cold. , this kind of pain, Xuan Jing has been suffering for ten years, and her heart is determined to a terrible degree.

Just when the two were thinking about each other, there was a burst of hearty laughter in the bamboo house.

"Master Yi, thanks to you, otherwise I, with my old bones, would have gone to see the Patriarch long ago." Said in an old but comfortable voice.

"Miraculous Doctor Yi." Wen Tao and Ling Kong exchanged glances, could it be that Yi Qiuhan is here?
Before the two of them could react, another graceful and ethereal voice sounded: "Master Xuanjing was joking, if he could lie on the jade bed for ten years, even the patriarchs of your sect would not be willing to let you accompany them."

"If it wasn't for a genius doctor, I'm afraid the old man would have returned to the west." Xuan Jing's tone was full of emotion, and her admiration and gratitude for Yi Qiuhan were beyond words.

Yi Qiuhan smiled and stopped talking. She was not good at words, so it was a miracle that she could teach such an eerie and eccentric apprentice as Menglan.

Just when Xuan Jing and Yi Qiuhan didn't know what to say, there was a gentle knock on the door.

"Master, disciple Lingkong is asking to see you." A familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Xuan Jing showed a look of relief on her face. Although she was devastated by injuries, the disciples under her feet were very upbeat.

"Disciple Ling Kong has met the master and the genius doctor." Ling Kong gently opened the door and greeted the two people inside.

Xuan Jing nodded, Yi Qiuhan stood up, bowed back and said, "Master Lingkong is polite."

(End of this chapter)