Four thousand one hundred and fifty-six chapters end of life entrusted
The sun has set, and the hall built against the cliff is very dark. After watching Wan Lin's grandfather, Xu Wu said, then lowered his head and sighed: "I think I will leave my love and desire for life, cultivate my mind and cultivate my nature, and transcend the world, but I don't have it.
I thought of having a blind eye in front of the immortal path and taking a rebellious disciple, which is also retribution!"
He then raised his head and looked at the dim sky outside the hall and said in a leisurely tone: "Just just now, I played the piano and recalled all my experiences in this life. I have never done anything that is insulting the family style. It can be said that I have no regrets, but
Unexpectedly, I took a look at the matter of taking in disciples, so I ended up like this."
He held up the guqin in front of him with a dull face, lowered his head and gently blew away a touch of incense ash on it, and then handed the guqin to Wan Lin and said, "The little donor can come here before I can transform into a feather. This is fate. I am mysterious and imaginary.
Although the kung fu and medical skills of observation are the best in China, they are not even attracted to the eyes of your Wan family. However, this guqin has been passed down from my Xuanxu Temple for many years and has a history of hundreds of years. I will give it to the little donor.
Just think about it.”
When Wan Lin heard this, he immediately realized that the guqin was very precious. He was about to raise his hand to refuse, but his grandfather looked at him and said, "Please accept it, this is the Taoist priest's wish." Wan Lin then got up and went from the cushion.
Standing up, bowed and took the guqin handed over by the Taoist priest.
Master Xuanxu saw Wan Lin get up and take the guqin respectfully. He took a deep breath with relief, and a shiny light burst out from his eyes. He lowered his head and took out an ancient wooden box from under him, holding it with both hands.
Qi looked at Wan Lin's grandfather and said in a deep voice: "Donor Wan, I have already told you the cause and effect. I can only ask you to get rid of this matter."
He then held the wooden box over his head with both hands, arched his upper body slightly and said, "Donor Wan, this is the martial arts secrets of my Xuanxu Temple and the medical skills and prescriptions summarized over hundreds of years. Although these are not as good as your Wan family.
Compared to this, it is my unique skill in China, and I really can't bear to lose it."
He looked at Wan Lin's grandfather with a bright light in his eyes, and said in a choking tone: "Just ask you to help me find a successor. It can be said that my Xuanxu Sect has not been lost. I only require the successor to be well-behaved and inherit these two unique skills.
I don't care whether he is willing to inherit my Xuanxu Temple's mantle." After saying that, he supported the incense table in front of him with his elbow and stood up tremblingly, bowed to Wan Lin's grandfather and held the wooden box over his head.
Wan Lin's grandfather's expression was already white and solemn. He understood that the weight of asking was related to the entrustment of the heir of Xuanxu, and it was the entrustment of this confidant at the end of his life. He quickly stood up, bowed and stretched out his hands to take it.
Xu Wu held the wooden box above his head with both hands. He held the wooden box in both hands and said in a deep voice: "Master, I promise you that you will never let the two unique skills of Xuanxu Sect be lost!"
As he said that, the old man turned around and handed the wooden box to Wan Lin and said, "Lin'er, put it away." As he said that, he reached out to support the shaking Taoist Master Xuwu, and then injected a powerful man into his body.
True Qi. When Wan Lin heard his grandfather’s instructions, he quickly stretched out his hands to take the wooden box respectfully, then took out the towel from the backpack and wrapped it, and then carefully put it into his backpack.
Master Xuwu saw Wan Lin put away the wooden box, and his pale and haggard face finally showed a smile of relief. He looked at Wan Lin's grandfather and said gratefully: "I have survived the breath of nothingness and practiced it through my whole life.
I finally got angry until you arrived. This matter was done. I have no regrets in my life and my wish is over!"
He said this, gently pushed away Grandpa Wan Lin who was injecting his internal strength, and then straightened his back, stared at the master of Wan Lin with a thrilling spirit and sighed: "Donor Wan, I wasted my life for decades, okay
There are you, a soulmate who is loyal to you, I have no regrets in my life! Hahahaha..."
The Taoist priest of Void said this excitedly, and suddenly looked up at the dark hall above his head and made a heroic laugh. A deafening sound suddenly sounded, and the entire hall made a "buzz" amid his internal laughter with his internal force.
The buzzing sound, small stones and dust rolled down from the mottled walls, and the giant statues leaning behind him were trembling slightly in laughter.
The sudden laughter of Taoist Master Xuwu shocked Wan Lin's ears to hurt. He quickly held his internal strength to secretly resist the laughter that invaded his eardrums. He couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that this Taoist priest who was already dying,
This shocking laughter can still be made at this moment.
The sunset has already set, and the empty hall is dark, only a few incense sticks in the three incense burners in front of the statue are still emitting a dark red light. The dark hall is suddenly filled with the sudden laughter.
A gloomy feeling.
At this moment, the laughter from Taoist Master Xuwu in the dark suddenly became sharp, and a cold breath suddenly filled the hall. The dark red incense in the incense burner became as bright as ghost fire in the cold aura. Taoist Wuwu
The laughter that suddenly became sharp was like a nightingale's cry in the quiet, cold darkness, which was creepy!
With the gloomy laughter of Taoist Master Xuwu, Wan Lin suddenly felt his heart beating violently, as if he was about to jump out of his throat at any time. A stream of cold true energy was pressing towards him like a wall.
!
He quickly lifted his true energy with all his strength and started to move quickly in his body, trying his best to resist the laughter with strong internal force. A red body-protecting true energy surged out of his body.
Sharp laughter followed by waves of towards Wan Lin. The red true energy that Wan Lin protected his body was rising and falling violently, and he tried his best to resist the sudden true energy. At this time, he was different from the cliff.
The true energy he raised was fighting against the sharp sound of the Taoist priest's piano, while trying hard to grasp the steep rock wall in front of him. At that time, he was using it with one mind. Now, he raised the internal strength of his whole body and focused on the Taoist priest's smile.
The true energy flows from the sound.
But that's it. Wan Lin's face was pale in the cold true energy of the Taoist priest, and the red body-protecting true energy that gushed out of his body was all rising and falling in the laughter established by the Taoist priest, almost touching his chest.
He stood shoulder to shoulder, his knees bent slightly, and he fought with the Taoist priest's strong laughter to prevent himself from being pushed out of the door by the cold and yin breath.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that the internal strength of Xuanxu Temple was a kind of feminine internal strength, but he didn't expect that Master Xuwu had actually practiced this feminine internal strength to the most strong and strong. He could hardly resist it even if he tried his best.
He was really shocked by pushing out a stream of true energy and trying his best to resist the internal force attacked by Taoist Master Xuwu!