Path to Heaven Chapter 823

Chapter 823

"No, we still have to get permission from martial uncle." Weisuo's heart was cold hum, but his face was still loyal and wooden.

"You don't know what's good or bad. You have to understand that the inner disciples can send ordinary disciples of various peaks to do things at will." The sweet looking nun glanced at Weisuo and said coldly.

Weisuo knew what the nun meant, that the young friar beside her was likely to become an inner disciple, but he still pretended that he could not understand, "are you three disciples of inner school? No, you are just like us. "

"Get out of here The young friar with a birthmark on his brow couldn't help but step up to Weisuo's body, trying to push Weisuo aside.

"Hoo!" At the same time, the elegant young monk beside the nun sneered and ignored it. He made a blue wave and hit a bungalow on the right. The nun sent out a stream of real yuan, trying to roll out pieces of wood from the rubble that had been broken down before.

"What do you want to do? It's going to take three years to fight against a fellow student. " Wei Suo hides to one side, at the same time hits a yellow light, the young Friar's blue air wave to split.

"Dare you stop me?" The graceful young monk didn't expect that Weisuo would dare to directly obstruct his casting. Suddenly, a startling chill appeared in his eyes. "If you want to stay in the Gongde sect, get out of here quickly!"

"Who's fighting here, move it?"

At this time, an old voice came. An old man in blue with withered hair walked slowly with a black wooden stick.

"Uncle Li." Wei Suo and Mo Wei, as well as the dark colored dayingfeng disciple, immediately saluted the old man in blue. The old man in blue, named Li Tianjing, is a senior figure of dayingfeng, just like Zhang Yun.

"What's going on?" Seeing that there were three disciples of dayufeng, the old man in blue holding a black wooden stick was also a little surprised and asked immediately.

"We're looking for some ancient thorn trees to be used as medicine. There may be some Acanthus with the same age here, so we came to look for it The handsome young monk said without expression, without any respect for his elders.

"Uncle Li, they're going to tear down all the dwellings here and look for the ancient thorn tree." Weisuo said honestly, "I said that this must be agreed by all martial uncles, so there was a dispute."

"Be bold! It's too much for you, Da Yu Feng's disciples, to come to our Daying peak and demolish our residence at will! Leave the valley as soon as possible, I will not pursue it! " When the old man in blue heard it, he was furious, and his hair was shaking.

"These ancient thorn trees are what elder martial brother ZhouLing asked for." The elegant young monk narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man in blue. "In this case, I'll ask elder martial brother ZhouLing to come and ask for it in person."

"Did he want it?" The old man in blue, surnamed Li, has changed greatly and seems to be extremely afraid.

"It's just a few broken houses. It seems that it's not worth offending elder martial brother ZhouLing for this broken house." The young monk's face showed a trace of complacency.

"Who is senior brother ZhouLing?" At this time, a loyal and honest voice came out, but Weisuo suddenly asked such a question.

"It's their disciple who went out of Dayu peak. He has been accepted as a disciple of zhenzhuan by the elder of Zhao Taishang. He is already a five fold cultivation and is likely to advance to the golden elixir This person is narrow-minded. If you offend him, you will suffer revenge. It's very hard to provoke him. " The old man in blue immediately carried the voice into Weisuo's ears, and his voice was full of helplessness.

"Someone's coming again..." With an imperceptible flash of Weisuo's eyes, G.o.d's consciousness swept over and another old man entered the valley.

"It's Mr. Qian." Mo Wei whispered.

Here comes an old man in a gray robe. The old man is bent, his teeth are all gone, his face is full of old age spots, his eyes are dim, and at most there is only Shouyuan less than ten years old. Like some old antiques that killed Weisuo last time, he is really in his twilight years. However, this old man has only five top accomplishments, which is obviously his qualification and fortune Generally, when the golden elixir can be attacked soon, the physical body has already pa.s.sed the peak, and many functions have declined. There is little chance of success in striking the golden elixir. Therefore, it stays at the cultivation of five peaks. In this Daying peak, there are five or six old people like him who stay and study the five peaks of cultivation. However, this old man is the oldest among them. He doesn't do anything any more. He just looks at a pond in xiaocang valley of his residence and usually goes around the mountain.

"If Zhou Ling comes to ask for it in person, we may sell his face and look for it carefully to find out if there is any ancient Acanthus. But it's really arrogant of you three to come and demolish our house of dayingfeng. " After hearing the voice of the old man surnamed Li, the old man in Gray was very tough, and directly expelled the three young friars who were elegant and elegant. "Leave dayingfeng immediately. If you commit again next time, I won't be polite to you."

"You don't even give the face of senior brother ZhouLing?" The young monk was very surprised. He didn't expect the tough att.i.tude of the old man named Qian.

"If people give me face, I will naturally give him face. If people don't give me face, why should I give him face. I'm old and dying. I have nothing to ask for. It's terrible... " The old man in grey, surnamed Qian, waved his hand and said calmly."Good, good!" The handsome young monk glared at the old man in grey clothes and Wei Suo and others, and turned to leave.

"The talent of my dayingfeng has withered for hundreds of years. Even such disciples dare to go wild in our dayingfeng..." When the three left xiaolinggu, the old man named Qian gave out a faint and helpless sigh.

Mo Wei and the old man in blue, surnamed Li, were all in pity, unable to speak for a moment.

"There's a spell fight here. Who are you to stop them from casting?" The old man named Qian shook his head and suddenly looked at Wei Suo and Mo Wei, as well as another dark colored disciple of dayingfeng.

"It's me." Weisuo replied honestly.

"Very good, you are Ma Teng who is qualified to listen to Zen Music this time. You have done a good job in this matter." Qian surname old man's turbid eyes, full of praise, "this bailudan for you." The old man named Qian points a white Dan bottle in front of Weisuo.

"Thank you, Mr. Qian." Weisuo honestly accepted the bottle and said thank you. The aura contained in this bailudan is also very good, which is equivalent to the spirit elixir refined by level 5 high-level demon elixir. This kind of elixir is very good for the monks under the golden elixir period, but it is not a special good thing for Weisuo now.

"Simple and unadorned, without sorrow or joy, nature is a piece of jade, but it's a pity..." The old man named Qian looked at Weisuo and sighed.

Although he didn't finish his words, Weisuo knew it in his heart. His pity must be that he was a "horse Teng" with low qualification and slow training speed.

"The mountain top, which once had the supernatural power, is so declining In the place where Shenxuan was able to live, those disciples came directly to bully. " After the old man named Qian gave Weisuo a bailudan, he sighed again and wanted to leave.

"Master." Wei Suo's heart was startled, and immediately asked, "the G.o.d Xuanda Neng that we once lived in was also in this small Linggu?"

"It's a pity that Gu Ling's hope for us was not bad at that time Even Mr. Zhong, who is qualified to listen to Zen like you, did not get a big chance. " The old man, surnamed Qian, shook his head and said.

"Mr. Qian, I'd like to see the residence of Mr. Zhong and the place where Shenxuan Daneng once lived. Can you take me to have a look?" The old man with the surname Qian knew many old things that were not recorded in the cla.s.sics of dayingfeng, which made Wei Suo excited and went up alone, and made such a request to the old man.

"Do you want to see those places?" The old man surnamed Qian was a little surprised, but he still agreed, "OK, I'll take you to have a look."

"Is this where the monk Zhong lives?"

Qian took Wei Suo to a small courtyard. Most of the small courtyard has been destroyed, and the walls on both sides have fallen down. Only the innermost large house is still mostly intact, and it is covered with weeds and vines.

"He had fallen before we left here, and his house had been deserted for a long time, so he became like this." The old man, surnamed Qian, shook his head and said, "there are only a few of our disciples left."

The old man Qian looked around, remembering the past. And Weisuo is a careful walk, G.o.d consciousness repeatedly scanning, carefully looking at any tiny corner.

"Hate can't understand..." Weisuo's eyes beat violently. He found a mark on the stone wall under the moss beside the bed, but to his disappointment, it was only these four words, full of despair. Searching the whole house carefully, the monk who got the Scripture but could not understand it left nothing else.

"This is where we lived before dayingfeng Shenxuan Daneng?" The old man named Qian took Wei Suo to a simple stone chamber. The stone chamber was carved on a cliff in the east side of Xiaoling valley. It was only a few feet round. It was extremely simple. There was only a big round stone in it, which was very smooth. It should be someone who had been meditating on it for a long time, which made it look like this.

"This is the place where dayingfeng, the great master, practiced before. At that time, xiaolinggu was still a wasteland, and he was the only one to practice hard here." The old man named Qian nodded, "my younger brother Zhong has meditated here for a while. Later, we also said that he was lucky here, so he was qualified to listen to Zen Music. But later, he got nothing and ended up depressed. No one of us followed his example and came here to meditate. "

"Did the monk Zhong meditate here for a while?" Weisuo's brow leaped imperceptibly.

The stone chamber was extremely simple without any words or designs left. However, he did not know why. After entering the stone chamber, he always felt that the stone chamber gave him a strange feeling. However, he could not feel it for a moment.

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