The young monk said, then looked at the cave wall that was flickering in the firelight, and said with lingering fear: "There are... so many poisonous snakes, I... I'm not afraid of snakes, but just now the hairs on my hair... all stood up. They
People who follow Xuanxu Guan...are not afraid of...venomous snakes crawling under the bed in the middle of the night?"
Everyone in Wanlin laughed when they heard this kid's question. The old man laughed and said: "Hahaha, let alone you kids, even I just saw so many venomous snakes pouring out, and it made my hair stand on end."
The old man looked at the cracks on the cave wall and replied: "Since the people of Xuanxu Guan dare to build Xuanxu Guan in this Snake Mountain, they must have a way to restrain poisonous snakes. But I didn't expect that this Xuanxu Guan's dagger,
It is actually the magic weapon to suppress these poisonous snakes."
The old man shook his head and said with some confusion: "However, since the Xuanxu Temple was built on the cliff, the poisonous snakes in this snake mountain seem to have suddenly disappeared. Even if they come out occasionally, they will hide when they see people.
From far away, I have never heard of anyone being bitten by a venomous snake here. How come there are so many venomous snakes coming out to attack us today? How strange!"
He then pointed to the dagger in Lingyu's hand and said: "Before, Taoist Master Xuwu told me that this dagger was a treasure obtained by Xuanyin, the founder of Xuanxu Temple, by chance, and he regarded it as the treasure of Xuanxu Temple.
This is a treasure that only the head of the temple can wear."
The old man said, picked up the water bottle hanging on his body and took a sip, and continued: "This is the hometown of Xuanxu Guan. Our Wan family has a deep relationship with Xuanxu Guan. The successive heads of Xuanxu Guan are from the same family as our Wan family.
The bosses are all close friends."
He then looked at Lingyu and said: "Lingyu, you are now the successor of Xuanxu Guan and a registered disciple of our Wan family. You should understand the history of Xuanxu Guan and the origin of this treasure of Xuanxu Guan." The old man.
Then he talked about the history of Xuanxu Temple and the origin of the black iron dagger in Lingyu's hand.
Senior Xuanyin, the originator of Xuanxu Temple, grew up in a small, dilapidated Taoist temple. His master was an old Taoist priest who practiced Han Gong. He followed his master to practice Han Gong and learn medical skills since he was a child.
When he was in his twenties, his master suddenly spurted blood from his mouth while practicing, and fell to the ground with a livid face. Xuanyin was shocked and immediately realized that his master had suffered from a cold poison attack during the practice, and he went crazy.
He quickly took out the fire dragon pills made by his master and stuffed the three pills into his mouth.
He had long heard his master say that when practicing Cold Kung Fu to a deep level, it would be accompanied by the growth of sinister poison in the body, and Fire Dragon Pill was the elixir that suppressed the cold poison in the body. Now his master's face was ashen and he was spitting out blood. He was obviously cold.
The poison attacks my heart, and I become obsessed with it.
Half an hour later, his master finally woke up. He looked at Xuanyin who was kneeling next to him, injecting his true energy into himself. He shook his head and said intermittently: "Xuanyin, master... I have told you before that our
If you practice the cold... skills of the sect to the depths, you will inevitably be... affected by the cold poison in your body."
Xuanyin knelt beside his master and quickly raised the wooden box containing the fire dragon pills in his hand. He shouted anxiously: "Master, didn't you say that the fire pills can suppress the cold poison? I have already given you three pills. I will give them again."
You take two pills." He then hurriedly took out two more fire dragon pills.
His master looked at the Fire Dragon Pills raised by Xuanyin and shook his head, and continued: "It's useless. Master's life span has expired. Even... no matter how many Fire Dragon Pills he takes, he can't suppress the cold poison in his body. Unless he finds a way to
A treasure that can restrain the cold poison. Otherwise, even the arrival of the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save the master."
As he spoke, he spurted out two mouthfuls of blood. He looked at the apprentice who wanted to speak and waved his hands, panting violently and said: "Xuanyin, you are talented, kind-hearted, and have a strong understanding of our Han Gong method. In the future, in our Han Gong
You will achieve success along the way, and I have nothing more to teach you as a teacher!"
When he said this, he suddenly turned his head and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He then raised his hand to stop the apprentice who was about to stand up and wiped the blood from his mouth. A cold light suddenly appeared in his dim eyes.
He held Xuanyin's hands tightly, looked at the only disciple attentively, and continued: "Master made a fortune for you three days ago. This is not a place where you will live for a long time. There is a sign of a rising dragon in the southwest mountains. That's where you will be."
A place where we can settle down and settle down for what we have accomplished. Remember, no matter where you go in the future, you must carry forward our Han Gong!"
He then raised his left hand, pointed to the room on the side and said: "Fire Dragon Pills are a must for us Han Gong practitioners. The secret recipe is in the wooden box next to my bed. In addition to the great yang substances, the medicine also needs
There is a large amount of five-step snake venom. The wooden box also contains the complete internal skills and medical books of our Han Gong sect. You must keep it properly and pass it on from generation to generation!"
As his master spoke, he weakly pointed behind him and said: "In addition, in the cave on the cliff behind the Taoist temple, there are all the treasures left by the master's ancestors. You can take them away after you have settled the master.
"
After saying that, he looked up at the undulating mountains outside the house and suddenly shouted loudly: "Pindao gave up his glory and wealth and lived in seclusion in the mountains. He spent his whole life studying the method of suppressing the cold poison. But he didn't expect that Pindao would follow in the footsteps of his ancestors. Pindao would not
So willing!"
As he shouted, two tears fell down his livid face. With endless regret, he slowly let go of Xuanyin's hands and slowly tilted his head to the side.
Xuanyin settled his master in extreme sadness, and then sealed the dilapidated Taoist temple in accordance with his master's orders. He carried the internal skills and fire dragon pills and climbed over the mountains and ridges in the direction the master said.
Walk deep into the mountains.
The firelight flickered in the cave. Wan Lin and the others were sitting on the rock like a coiled dragon, listening quietly to his grandfather's story. When Lingyu heard that Senior Xuanyin's master had left, his big clear eyes were covered with tears.
A layer of tears.
At this time, the young monk held his hands and chanted in a low voice: "Amitabha." He then raised his head, looked at the old man and asked: "Master... Master, that... senior Xuanyin, wasn't this place... used to be called Snake Mountain?
Is this old man holding... the dagger Lingyu?"
When Chengru heard this, he also asked: "Grandpa, how did Senior Xuanyin get so much money to establish a sect in this mountainous area where poisonous snakes are infested?" Wan Lin, Feng Dao and Ling Yu also looked at the old man.
When the old man heard the question from the young monk and Cheng Ru, he looked at the young monk sitting next to him and replied: "At that time, this senior had not yet obtained this black iron dagger, but those who practice Han Gong are not afraid of those
Poisonous snakes, Xuanxu Guan's Fire Dragon Pill itself is an elixir to drive away snakes and insects, and ordinary poisonous snakes simply don't dare to get close to them."