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Chapter one hundred and seventy-two

"Master Xiao, what's wrong? You haven't heard of this Taoist Xuanzi's name, right?"

Listening to Chen Yun keep chanting this name, the old men suddenly became a little nervous. What if Chen Yun really knew Dao Xuanzi, or had anything to do with him.

, Then, that's...

"Dao Xuanzi, Dao Xuanzi!" After muttering twice again, Chen Yun suddenly laughed, then turned around and looked at the old men and said slowly, "Is this Dao Xuanzi's disciple surnamed Hu?"

"This..." Chen Yun's burning eyes stared at each other, and the cautious expression in his eyes became even more intense. "Yes, this Xuanzi's apprentice is indeed surnamed Hu. I wonder how the Taoist Master Xiao knows it. Does the Taoist Master Xiao know this Taoist Master Hu?"

Ignoring the old men, Chen Yun continued to look at Zhou Qing and asked excitedly, "Zhou Qing, tell me honestly, is the Tao Qing Heart Sutra your practice?"

"How do you know this?" Zhou Qing looked at Chen Yun in surprise. He suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. After carefully looking at Chen Yun, he slowly said, "Yes, the martial arts I practiced are indeed called this name!"

"It's true, it's true!" Combined with the words of Zhou Qing and the old man in the village, Chen Yun knew that this Dao Xuanzi, who was so unlucky that he could even drink cold water, was the mysterious master he had only heard from Senior Brother Hu.

I remember that day, his cheap senior brother once told him that his master was the Taishan Beidou of the Taoist sect, and he was very strong. At that time, Chen Yun also thought that Taoist Hu was bragging. Now it seems that the strength of this Xuanzi is definitely extraordinary, and this is really not a puff.

But Dao Xuanzi was so powerful back then. Even the Nine Heavens Thunder-Speed ​​Array was arranged. But his cheap senior brother was too far away. Calculated the time, Dao Chang was not too old at that time, and his cultivation was even very low. Maybe it would not take long to enter the wall.

Anyway, Chen Yun estimated that even if Dao Xuanzi wanted to pass on the Taoist tradition, he shouldn't have looked for him as a cheap senior brother. After all, with his cheap senior brother's qualifications, it is indeed not very good. If there is no adventure, his future achievements may be relatively limited.

Daoxuanzi capsized the boat in Zhoujia Village, and there was no news since then. Without the guidance of his master, his cheap senior brother could only find out by himself. After all, he did not have Chen Yun's good luck. The Book of Life and Death directly laid a solid foundation for Chen Yun, and a lot of confidence was sealed in his mind.

Without the guidance of the master, he was afraid that the things in his hands would attract greed from others, so he didn't dare to ask others for advice when he had problems. In addition, his qualifications and so on. So over the years, even if he had top skills in his hands, his cheap senior brother had limited achievements.

He shook his head with a wry smile, and Chen Yun said lightly, "My cheap senior brother told me that day that the master is the Taishan Beidou of the Taoist sect, and he is very powerful. But he never heard of him when he left. Unexpectedly, he died here!"

"You, how is this possible!" Chen Yun said this, and everyone present was like thunder. They were guarding day and night, trying to hide the matter. Unexpectedly, the matter was finally told, and he did not expect that the person who heard this was the person they least wanted to let them know about it.

"You're talking nonsense!" The most excited was Zhou Qing. He remembered what Chen Yun said just now. And as a college student, he knew some things. If the martial arts he practiced were from Chen Yun's lineage, it would be impossible for Chen Yun to crack down on them if he secretly learned other people's skills.

Thinking about the attitude he had just met Chen Yun, Zhou Qing trembled all over and immediately shouted loudly, "You said this just to seize the martial arts left by my grandfather, as well as the various treasures left by Taoist Master Xuanzi!"

"I'll say it again. Dao Xuanzi is my master, and this Taoist Qingxin Sutra is also all in our lineage. If you know the appearance, you will return the things and then accept the punishment obediently, otherwise..."

"Who do you want to deceive?" Zhou Qing looked at Chen Yun coldly, and suddenly laughed, "Don't you know how old you are? I heard from the old people that Taoist Master Dao Xuanzi has been dead for some years. I'm afraid that when Dao Xuanzi died, you were not born yet, how could he accept you as his disciple?"

As soon as Zhou Qing said this, the shocked old men immediately woke up. After all, Taoist Master Dao Xuanzi has died for a while. Chen Yun’s age does not look like he is so old no matter how long he looks. Calculate the time, it seems that Chen Yun really cannot be Dao Xuanzi’s apprentice.

They looked at Chen Yun, thinking about interrogating Chen Yun, and thinking that Chen Yun's strength was not something they could afford. The old men could only look at Chen Yun with anger and fear.

"I had already achieved a certain level of cultivation that day, and I was not much different from Senior Brother Hu, so I was Senior Brother Hu who took the disciples on behalf of Master!"

"If this is the case, do you think I will believe it? Do you think the elderly in the village will believe it?"

"It's stubborn, not to mention, why should I let them believe who do you think you are?" Chen Yun snorted coldly, and slowly recited himself, "Close your eyes and sit in the dark heart, hold your heart and calm your mind. Swing the sky pillar slightly. The red dragon stirs the water. The sky drums left and right, and hear it twenty-four degrees..."

Every time he recited, Zhou Qing's face turned pale. What Chen Yun was reciting was the mantra of "Taoqing Heart Sutra" and the martial arts he practiced. He was the most familiar with. From beginning to end, what Chen Yun said was not bad at all. The pride in Zhou Qing's heart was instantly shattered.

Looking at Zhou Qing's appearance, the old people suddenly woke up. Although they didn't know what Chen Yunnian was, they already knew that what Chen Yun said should be true. Suddenly, they didn't know how to deal with the elderly.

"Master Taoist!" After a long silence, the old men in the village all looked as if they were ashes, and finally spoke in silence. "Master Taoist Master, Taoist Master Dao Xuanzi's affairs are the fault of us old people. If the Taoist Master wants to blame, blame us. Don't take the anger on other innocent villagers!"

"Hmph, it's time for now, you are still thinking about yourself!" Chen Yun's voice suddenly rose. "Do you know, without the protection of your master, how did Senior Brother Hu live!"

"A person carries the ultimate skill of our meridians, just like a child walking on the street with a piece of gold ingot, every day is trembling. Every day, be careful to be on the greedy gaze beside him!"

"Do you know that because you killed your master and without the guidance of your senior, Senior Brother Hu's cultivation is very limited, so you died in a fierce battle. Therefore, you also indirectly killed Senior Brother Hu!"

"Master Hu is dead?" Such news made the old people in the village feel as if they were being held by someone, and their hearts suddenly became tight. "Master Dao Xuanzi's disciple died, but he still died indirectly in our hands!"

"Die!" He sighed deeply, and Chen Yun looked into the distance, as if he was recalling something. "In Huang Village in Lingnan Province, a fierce female ghost appeared, cholera, and the entire Huang Village was cholera. His senior brother died in a fight to save the people of Huang Village, and eventually died!"

"Ah!" Several old men were covered in shame and regret, and several even left tears. "I didn't expect that Taoist Master Daoxuanzi's disciple, Taoist Master Daoxuanzi died for our Zhoujia Village, and now Taoist Master's disciple died in a foreign land again. The Taoist Master's disciple is really... Alas!"

"Master! This is our fault, we deserve to die! We have no complaints about how you treat us!" A wry smiled, and the old men showed relaxed expressions on their faces. "Even if we take our lives, our brows will not frown!"

"Who wants you to apologize? What I want is not an apology!" He yelled first, and then Chen Yun fell silent. After a while, he sighed again, "The matter has been over, and I don't want to pursue it anymore. If you want to make up for your mistakes, then do more good deeds from now on, which can be regarded as praying for the master and the younger brother!"

"However, you must hand over the master's relics!" Then Chen Yun then

Looking at Zhou Qing next to him and Zhou Feng inside the house, he slowly said, "I must take these two people who have secretly learned the secret techniques of the masters."

"No, you can't catch my grandfather. If you have anything, come to me!"

"You are now crossing the river with a clay Buddha, and you are unable to protect yourself. Your grandfather is old and at most he will be flew to cultivate. But you are different. If you practice the martial arts of our lineage without permission, you will not only fail to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, but will instead harm others with evil deeds. Zhou Qing, you are too serious!"
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