Three hundred and forty-six Mu Dao people, the first elder of Wudang!

#346

“Boss, the ancestor is too eccentric.”

“Such an indifferent attitude towards both of us.

But for the Cuishan couple is so enthusiastic ~ loved…”

Song Yuanqiao lost his former composure.

Walk on the way down the mountain.

The steps are a little messy.

Dusting the dust in the hands of the Daoist Commander of Chong Void, he shook it and said:

“The ancestor has a hearty personality, and he can understand if he likes Cuishan couple.”

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, his brows furrowed.

Angrily:

“Hmph, if my wife is as beautiful as Yin Susu.

Maybe my grandmaster will also like me a little more. ”

Chief Chong Xu Dao’s face was shocked, and he cursed in a low voice:

“Shut up!

Song Yuanqiao! Dare to arrange the ancestor like this, I see that you are looking for death! ”

Song Yuanqiao suddenly came to his senses.

Covering his mouth weakly, he muttered:

“I’m just angry and casual.

No one will take it seriously…”

The head of Chong Xu Dao shook his head, took out the dust and pointed at Song Yuanqiao:

“Woe comes out of the mouth.

If you say such words again in the future.

Be careful that I scrap you first! ”

Song Yuanqiao was shocked in his heart, and nodded repeatedly:

“Don’t worry, don’t dare to commit it again in the future.”

Looking at the grim face of Chief Chong Xu Dao.

Song Yuanqiao quickly changed the topic:

“Boss, what should I do now?

Could it be that we sent someone overseas to pick up Zhang Wuji back? ”

The Daoist Chong Xu shook his head and said:

“No rush.

This surnamed Bai and Shaolin Temple settled on a battle of grandmasters.

Seven days later, the battlefield was at the Shaolin Temple. ”

Song Yuanqiao’s heart moved:

“It’s so good, it saves us a lot of time.

Chief, then which grandmaster elder will our Wudang Sect invite out of the mountain? ”

The head of the Okinawa Dao turned his head and looked at the mountain on the other side.

Clouds and mist, cranes flying.

“Mu Dao people.”

……

Mudo people!

The First Elder of the Wudang Sect!

Highly respected, and Zhang Sanfeng is of the same generation.

Known as the first in Go, the second in poetry wine, and the third in swordsmanship!

The internal and external skills are perfectly integrated, and the martial arts are unfathomable.

The people of Daming Jianghu all say that the sword art of the Mu Dao people is the third in the world.

The first and second are Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue.

The third is the Mudo people!

Mu Daoren is the only swordsmanship master who has practiced Wudang’s [Lianyi Divine Sword] to the realm of great perfection.

Even Zhang Sanfeng, in the cultivation of swordsmanship,

It is also not as good as the wooden people.

Many years ago, the Mu Dao people had already stepped into the early stage of the grandmaster.

But an idle cloud wild crane does not participate in chores.

So gradually it is about to be forgotten by the people of the rivers and lakes.

The two of them stood in front of the Taoist temple of the Mu Daoist.

Watch the peach blossoms bloom all around.

Song Yuanqiao couldn’t help but praise:

“Elder Mu is indeed the one who likes to enjoy life the most among many elders.”

The Daoist Chong Xu had not yet spoken.

A strong voice came from the Taoist temple:

“High mountains and flowing water, smell the strings and know the meaning of elegance.

Being able to see this peach blossom makes me speculate that I like to enjoy life.

You junior, very good.

Come on in! ”

Song Yuanqiao was overjoyed in his heart and looked at the head of the Chong Xu Dao.

Opening break:

“Boss, I didn’t expect Senior Mu to be so approachable!”

The head of the Chong Void Dao showed a bitter smile:

“It’s also your fate, let’s go, let’s go in together.”

As soon as I entered the Taoist temple.

The two of them smelled a fresh fragrance coming from their noses.

An old Taoist priest in good spirits was sitting at the table pouring tea.

It seems that the two of them have long been expected to return.

There are three teacups on the table.

The teacup is made of delicate white porcelain with exquisite graphics and gold rimming.

It’s a lot of price at first glance.

“Junior Song Yuanqiao to meet Elder Mu.”

“The disciple rushed to see Elder Mu.”

The Mu Daoist raised his head and said with a smile:

“Sit down and drink my tea.”

While speaking, he poured a cup of clear tea for the two of them.

The aroma is even more intense.

Song Yuanqiao and Chief Chong Xu were angry when they came.

Seeing fragrant tea at the moment, I couldn’t bear it.

They all drank it.

After Song Yuanqiao finished drinking, he felt the sweetness in his mouth.

I couldn’t help but exclaim:

“This small species of Zhengshan can be described as a boutique, with a charming taste, a sweet taste, and intoxicating.”

When the Mu Dao people saw someone praise, they couldn’t help but smile even happier.

“Good boy, but a bit of taste.

You can drink it out This is a small species of Zhengshan.

However, drinking tea depends not only on the quality of the tea, but also on the quality of the water. ”

Speaking of this, the wooden man sat up straight and stroked his beard,

·· Ask for flowers… ······

With a proud face, he said:

“Guess where my tea water comes from.”

Song Yuanqiao’s expression was startled.

I can taste that tea is a small species of Zhengshan, which is already very amazing.

How do you know where this water came from?

Isn’t it the mountain spring water in the Wudang Mountains?

Song Yuanqiao’s face was embarrassed and he shook his head.

The head of Chong Xu Dao on the side smiled and said:

“This water has an ethereal qi, it doesn’t seem to have roots, is it rootless water?”

Mu Daoren’s eyes lit up, nodding in admiration:

“Chong Xu, just by virtue of your tea tasting skills, you should be the head of the house.”

The Daoist Chong showed a modest smile.

I put the dust on the table, and I was very satisfied.

It’s just that the next words of the Mu Daoren made Chong’s heart tighten.

…………..

“Rootless water is right, but rootless water is also divided into spring rain, summer rain, autumn dew, winter snow, which kind of rootless water do you say I have?”

Chief Chong Xu Dao’s face froze.

Song Yuanqiao, and Chong Xu Daoist heard the same sentence in their hearts at this moment:

Who knows?

Mu Dao’s eyes shifted from Song Yuanqiao to the face of the head of Chong Xu Dao.

It shifted from Chong Xu Dao to Song Yuanqiao’s face.

For a long time, it was found that neither of them had any response.

I couldn’t help but sigh:

“Hey, it’s still a little worse after all.”

“Let me tell you, my rootless water is made from the dew on the peach blossom stamen in summer!”

Song Yuanqiao and Chong Xudao looked at each other, and then looked at the peach blossom trees around them.

Dew drops on the peach blossom stamens, how long does this have to be collected to collect such a large pot?

Mu Daoren touched his beard, looked at the shocked expressions of the two, and his tone was even more satisfied:

“You guys, you still have poor eyesight.

If you look at how many peach blossoms I have planted around me, you should guess the source of my rootless water! ”

————————————————————

The following do not account for the number of words charged:

For full order, you can see the complete content of the original chapter.

Flowers monthly vote evaluation vote, everyone vote a little.

I also beg everyone to give more tips, and the recent data is quite bleak.

Although the author is not a eunuch, everyone’s support will make me work harder to write a good plot!

Please also support a lot, most of the message characters in the comment area will appear in the future! Door.



Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like