The fourth thousand one hundred and fifty chapters of nothingness
At this time, the old man was still staring at the towering peaks in the distance, with a very solemn expression on his face. Wan Lin looked at his grandfather and hesitated for a moment, then whispered to Xiaoya: "I went to that Taoist temple with my grandfather when I was a child.
I remember that the Taoist priest inside was thin and thin, and there were many precious medicinal materials planted around the Taoist temple. I remember that my grandfather had only met this Taoist priest a few times, and it seemed that he was not very familiar with him. By the way, I later heard from my grandfather that the Taoist priest had accepted a disciple.
, I don’t know the specific situation.” He said and looked at his grandfather with some confusion.
Grandpa stood motionless in the grass and stared into the distance, his face looked very solemn, and his gray eyebrows were trembling slightly. At this time, Chengru and Lingling had also finished eating and appeared at the door of the small courtyard on the side.
When they saw that the grass around Grandpa was stirring slightly, they immediately understood that Grandpa had exerted all his inner strength. The two of them were secretly surprised, immediately grabbed the handle of the gun, and walked faster towards the side hillside.
At this moment, a pink circle of air from Grandpa's body suddenly overflowed outwards, and then suddenly began to spin rapidly around his body.
Wan Lin and Xiaoya, who were standing nearby, staggered back under the sudden strengthening of grandpa's strong energy. Wan Lin took two steps back, then quickly used his inner strength to stand firm, then reached out and grabbed the man who was staggering back.
Xiaoya.
At this time, the rapidly rotating airflow around the old man suddenly gathered into a light pink ball in front of him. The old man's right hand suddenly swung forward, showing a light pink ball like a cannonball.
It roared towards the distant mountains with a sharp sound breaking through the air, and suddenly disappeared into the clear air of the mountains in the blink of an eye. The surrounding air suddenly became distorted at this moment.
When Chengru and Xiaoya who were running saw this scene, they stopped in shock and looked towards the distant mountains. Lingling's right hand held the handle of the pistol tightly, and she was about to make a sound.
Ask Wan Lin and Xiaoya what happened?
Wan Lin was looking at the direction where the light group disappeared. He saw Lingling about to ask a question. He quickly raised his hand to tell Lingling to be quiet. At this time, he could already see that his grandfather was staring into the distance intently, as if waiting.
With some kind of response.
At this time, the airflow surrounding the old man had disappeared, but the old man still stood motionless and stared at the distant mountains, his eyes narrowed at this time, and his face became more solemn.
After a while, the old man suddenly let out a long sigh, then lowered his gray head and slowly sat on a rock behind him. He looked a little depressed and lowered his head without saying a word.
Chengru and the others looked at each other and knew that the old man had regained his strong inner strength. They quickly followed Wan Lin to the old man, and Wan Lin asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, what's going on?" As he said that, he
Sit on the grass next to the old man, reach out and grab the old man's left hand and slowly release a burst of infuriating energy.
The old man lowered his head and was silent for a long time. He raised his hand and gently pushed Wan Lin's hand away and said slowly: "I'm fine. Lin'er, do you still remember the Taoist temple I took you to when you were a child?" Wan Lin quickly replied: "Remember,
There is also an elderly Taoist priest there. You asked me to call him Taoist Master Xu. There are many precious herbs planted around the Taoist temple. Could something have happened to Taoist Master Xu?"
The old man lowered his eyes, and said with a somewhat sad expression: "You don't know, this old Taoist is not an ordinary person. He is the descendant of a branch of Xuanmen, and a rare master of internal skills. His name is empty, but he has great medical knowledge.
Oh my god, he is the person I admire most in my life!" Wan Lin was stunned when he heard his grandfather's story. He looked at his grandfather and said, "You don't seem to be familiar with him."
The old man said calmly: "We have a saying in China since ancient times that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. We are just heart-to-heart friends, but we have a deep friendship with each other! He is a monk and likes to be pure and inactive, and we, the Wan family, also live in seclusion in the world.
Outsiders don’t like socializing in the secular world, so we rarely see each other, let alone move around often.”
He then raised his head and looked at the distant mountains and sighed: "Lin'er, you don't know, that Taoist temple looks dilapidated, but it has been standing deep in our mountain for hundreds of years. Taoist Master Xu followed me
We have known each other since childhood, and their family has been friends with our Wan family for hundreds of years."
When the old man said this, tears suddenly flashed in his eyes. He sighed, turned to look at Wanlin and the others and said: "Since ancient times, there has been a rumor in this mountain that there are gods in the mountains. Once there is a big disaster for the people around you,
Whenever there are difficulties, immortals will come out of the mountains to help the people overcome the difficulties."
"Historically, the several plagues and banditry that occurred around this mountain were caused by people from Taoist temples and our Wan family, who used our medical skills and martial arts to help the people overcome each difficulty. To eradicate violence and bring peace to the people.
Such things are countless for our two sects."
He then looked at the distant mountains and said in a leisurely tone: "Taoist Master Xianwu has extremely profound skills. I once visited him when I was young. At that time, I used our Wan family's internal skills and medical skills to compete with him.
We can be said to be on par with each other in these two special skills that our Wan family is proud of. At that time, we both admired each other's skills and cherished each other. Lin'er, Chengru, and our Wan family
One skill is indeed the best in China, but China is a vast land with abundant resources, and there are many talented hermits like us all over the land of China. You must not be arrogant!"
The old man shook his head when he said this, and his voice suddenly dropped: "The people in their Taoist temple are just like our Wan family members. They are all indifferent to fame and wealth, and advocate purity and inaction, so outsiders rarely know of our existence, and
The Taoist Master of Nothingness is a supreme master who is quiet and inactive in Xuanmen, sees simplicity, and forgets to be one. Outsiders have no idea of the existence of their Xuanmen."
At this time, the old man stood up with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice: "Lin'er, come with me to see off Taoist Master Xianwu for his last journey!" Wan Lin and Xiaoya were stunned, and Wan Lin stepped out of the grass from the grass.
Standing up, he asked in a low voice: "What happened to Master Xuwu? I remember many years ago, you told me that Master Xuwu had accepted a disciple who was about the same age as me."
When the old man heard Wan Lin's question, he nodded and replied: "Yes, Taoist Master Xu Wu has accepted a disciple. I don't know the specific situation. Just now, I suddenly felt a strange feeling in the dark.
True Qi, true Qi is very weak intermittently. It stands to reason that Taoist Master Xianwu has extremely profound skills and will never emit such weak true Qi."