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Although this place is not peaceful, the building is built on the mountain. There is a faint sound of stream beside the ear. It is a rare place for seclusion.

"Come on, follow me."

After wiping the sweat on her forehead, Qin Rong looked back at Ning Tao and took the lead to move forward.

After a high slope, in the direction, it is connected by a suspension bridge, straight to the inside.

I don't know if Wudang people knew that he was coming. At one end of the suspension bridge, a young man in a Taoist robe hung his head to help him. Seeing Ning Tao, he rushed to meet him. With one hand, he made a sign and said respectfully to the latter, "I've seen martial uncle Ning Tao."

"Nephew Wu!"

Seeing the young man, Ning Tao looked happy and gave him a gift. He looked at him and said, "how's the injury?"

This young man named Wu Hailin once went down the mountain with Qingyang to help him. Among the younger generation of Wudang, he was a calm man.

But later I got hurt and went back to zongmen. I didn't expect that the first one who came to zongmen was to meet him.

It is reasonable to say that the other party is older than him, but he has taken advantage of the master and has a good generation.

"Thank you, martial uncle. I've recovered."

Wu Hailin smiles, shakes his head, and then says, "uncle, master, uncle, they want me to welcome you again. If there's nothing wrong, you can follow me to see the master first."

"So good!" Ning Tao heard speech to see a little girl, agreed.

"Well, I've finished my task. I'm full today. I'll go back to bed first."

Qin Rong touched next belly, eye Piao eye Ning Tao, seem to still have dissatisfaction, turn round to leave.

"Martial uncle, this way, please!"

Wu Hailin stretched out his hand to Ning Tao and asked.

"Well."

For Qin Rong's attitude, Ning Tao has been used to it for a long time, and he is not angry. In his eyes, the other party is just a little girl, just like Lin Beibei.

But Lin Beibei is more clever and sensible than her, and Qin Rong is more unruly.

Although Wudang school was built in the valley, its architecture is much less magnificent than those Wudang halls on the mountain, but it has great advantages and small beauty.

At present, pavilions and pavilions are also very chic. Various sculptures can be seen everywhere. With some pine ornaments, walking in them can feel a bit of winding path leading to seclusion.

Wu Hailin is very popular in Wudang school. When someone meets him on the way, he will come forward to say hello. At this time, the former will introduce Ning Tao.

Many Wudang disciples, like Wu Hailin's generation, came to see him.

Many people are curious about this martial uncle who has never been back to the clan.

There are too many legends about him in zongmen. Now there are young people who want to go down the mountain to experience. Donghai is the first choice.

Along the way, through Wu Hailin's introduction, Ning Tao also learned that the whole Wudang sect had less than 200 people.

Ning Tao was surprised to hear that he was one of the eight sects. Is this the only one?

But on second thought, he could understand that today, after all, it's not as hard as before. It's hard to cultivate on the mountain, and it's much less attractive to ordinary people.

In addition, the turbid Qi of heaven and earth is becoming more and more abundant now, so there are too few constitutions suitable for cultivating immortals, and the eight sects are not as good as before.

-p. Of course, these two hundred people are also the mainstays of Wudang, and there are many registered disciples outside of them.

These people are either not well qualified, or they have too many things in the world to practice wholeheartedly. They are not the core.

When they talked all the way, they had already come to the outside of a main hall, which is also the largest one in Wudang. Wu Hailin turned his head and motioned for Ning Tao to take him into the main hall.

There are lights in the hall. As soon as you enter the hall, you will see a huge statue of the patriarch. Below you will see a huge censer with fragrance curling in it.

Under the offering table under the censer, there are several futons. Ning Tao just glances at the three people sitting on one side seat.

Among them, the person sitting in the first place has white hair, white eyebrows, ruddy complexion, high frontal bone and tall body.

Under him was a Donnie, about forty or fifty years old, with shallow wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and a kind face.

The last one was a middle-aged man with black-and-white hair, with a solemn face and a look of self-confidence.

Seeing the three people, they all look at Ning Tao. For a moment, Ning Tao only feels up and down, as if he has been seen through inside and outside. The blood baby in Danhai also feels great pressure and is ready to move.

"I've met two masters, master and uncle."

First of all, Wu Hailin came quickly and paid homage to the three. Then he turned back and motioned to Ning Tao. He pointed to the old man with white eyebrows and said, "martial uncle, this is our Wudang master zuwuwu."

"I've seen martial uncle Wuwang."

As soon as these three people just sat there, Ning Tao felt as if they were three mountains. Not to mention the reality, he couldn't even look up. He immediately came forward and saluted.The old man with white eyebrows was kind and gave Ning Tao a little smile with praise on his face.

"This is my silent master of Wudang."

Wu Hailin pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "this is our Wudang Ziyang leader."

Ziyang doesn't have much airs. As soon as Ning Tao worships, he stands up and gives a salute. He says with a smile, "younger martial brother Ning Tao is so polite. He has rich Qi and blood, and has wonderful roots. It's not bad. No wonder martial uncle Wuchen will make an exception to accept you as an apprentice!"

Then Ziyang turned to Wang Gang and asked, "this is Mr. Wang."

Although Wang Gang was not a monk, he was already under great pressure when he saw this posture. Today, he had a long insight. He immediately became respectful and put his hands together. "Hello, master!"

"Well, Mr. Wang has been working hard all the way. It's better to have a rest in the guest room first."

It's known that Ning Tao is going to bring a person here, but he is not a Wudang disciple, so it's not suitable to stay here now.

"Thank you, master."

Coming here, Wang Gang felt relieved and fled all the way. Where did he sleep? Now there are so many experts, so he found a place.

Then Wu Hailin accompanied Wang Gang to retreat, and soon Ning Tao was left in the hall.

"Ning Tao, since you have returned to the ancestral clan, you'd better offer incense to your grandmaster first."

Without outsiders, Ziyang stretched out his hand and looked at ningtao.

Ning Tao naturally has no objection to this. He bows three times and respectfully inserts three trembling incense into the censer.

After finishing this, Ning Tao sighed before he spoke. Looking at Ning Tao, he was a little ashamed and said, "nephew Ning, Wudang was powerless during your last trip to Beijing. I hope you don't resent zongmen!"