The descendants of Taiwu are very famous

Chapter 217 Shaolin Temple

"What? You want to learn??"

"Don't ask me if I want to learn it, first of all you Xuannv faction must have this thing." There was a trace of suspicion in Dangdang's eyes.

"Hmph, the old man is already so old, Taiwu doesn't need to use aggressive methods on me. My Xuannv sect is different from other vulgar sects. Now that Xiangshu is born, everyone in the world is in danger and cherishes himself. E, go and bring Taiyin-Mingyu here."

Seeing that a maid next to Lei Youyan really backed away, she was shocked immediately.

When I first came to Xuannv School to learn Qinggong, these people were so straightforward, I never thought that they would even give me their unique cheats.

After a short while, the maid who had just left came over with a cautious expression on her face, carrying a three-by-five-inch non-gold and non-wood box.

Lei Youyan glanced at Dang Dang, took out an emerald key from her sleeve and inserted it into the round hole of the box.

With a "click", an unpretentious book appeared in front of Dangdang, with five large characters written on it, "Taiyin Yiming Yu"

Lei Youyan touched the crutch in her hand and said to Dangdang: "Taiwu, this is Taiyin Yimingyu. Although this martial art is not as magical as it is said in the legend, it can make you immortal, but it can make your muscles and bones double and return to youth. , but when the deadline is approaching, we still have to make such a move.”

"Then why don't you study??" Dang Dang took the book out of the box.

Hearing Dangdang's question, Lei Youyan tapped lightly with the crutch in her hand, and the wrinkles on her face miraculously disappeared.

But after a while, a black-faced girl appeared in front of Dangdang. "Could it be that Taiwu thinks that I, the head of the dignified Xuan girl school, can't lie to you. Since you don't want it, then give it back to the old man."

"Who said I don't want it anymore, of course I want it." Looking at the martial arts secret book in his hand, he felt a little better because he was very upset because of his son's disappearance.

After flipping through it casually, Xiang Dangdang put the martial arts cheats in his arms into his arms, and walked directly to the outside of the Xuannv faction.

Although this martial arts looks very interesting, the most important thing now is the comfort of his son.

Since Xin Chi had come to look for Qi Diao Xiangshu back then, I could only go to Shaolin Temple and ask him where my son had gone.

After coming down from the cloud-shrouded Xuannv Peak, Dangdang drove his own carriage and rushed all the way to Shaolin Temple.

When Xiang Dangdang saw the familiar mountain gate of Shaolin Temple again, it was already more than a month later.

At this moment, a welcoming monk wearing a brown monk robe walked out from the gate of Shaolin Temple. He folded his hands together and said in his mouth, "Amitabha, what are the two female benefactors doing in Shaolin?"

Xiang Dangdang strode forward and pushed him away with one hand, and quickly ran towards the infatuated residence with his lightness kung fu. The little monk looked like he was new here, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, probably he was not familiar with Shaolin Temple yet.

The welcoming monk who was behind Rang Dangdang chased and shouted: "Hey!! Female benefactor! Shaolin Temple is a pure place of Buddhism and you can't intrude!"

After making several turns and eight turns in Shaolin Temple, Rang Dang stopped in front of a room door.

With a sound of "touch", the wooden door was slammed and smashed into pieces.

Appearing in front of Dangdang was Xinzhi who was cheering and cheering, and a boy and a girl who were fighting crickets.

Although I haven't seen each other for a long time, but Dangdang can tell at a glance that these two are his son and daughter.

Looking at Dangdang in front of him in bewilderment, "Girl Qi Diao, why did you come to Shaolin Temple?"

Seeing that his son was fine, he let out a loud and heavy breath, then stared angrily and asked, "Why is he here with you, do you know how long we have been looking for?"

Looking at the lacquer carving Xiangshu next to him, the infatuation suddenly realized, "Oh, so the lacquer carving girl came for him, that's it, I don't know where the lacquer carving macho heard it from, that he has an older brother. Let the poor monk find him."

Dang Dang sat down on the stone bench next to him. "Then you don't need to snatch him over secretly."

After listening to Dangdang's explanation, Xinzhi immediately said apologetically: "Those female benefactors of the Xuannv Sect don't even show Xiangshu's face to the poor monk. I thought it was such a trivial matter, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome, I'm really sorry."

After the misunderstanding was resolved, Dang Dang just reached out to touch his daughter's head, but she actually dodged it.

The delicate and lovely lacquer-carved hunk with braids shrank behind Xinfan, looking at Dangdang with curiosity on his face, "Father, who is this sister?"

"Father?" Dangdang glanced at Xinzhi with a surprised face.

"Hehe, I have a predestined relationship with this child. After Qi Diaochan's consent, the poor monk became the child's adoptive father. By the way, where did Qi Diaodun go? Did the poor monk hear that he is looking for you?"

Dang Dang just told Xin Chi about Qi Diaodun's marriage, and with a "bang", Xin Chi slammed the table heavily with his hands full of anger.

"How unreasonable!! Qi Diaodun did not expect to be such a person, I misread him!! He is disloyal to Sister Dangdang!!"

Looking at the angry and idiotic in front of him, Xiang Dangdang really didn't know how to tell him.

After a while, Xin Chi calmed down for a while, and hurriedly put his palms together and bowed slightly to the east. "Amitabha, the Buddha forgives sins, and the disciple violated the precept of anger."

Dang Dang pointed at his son and daughter beside him and changed the subject, "Is it okay for these two little guys to stay here?"

As soon as he heard Loudang asking this question, Xin Chi's eyes were filled with kindness, "The two of them are brothers and sisters after all, and they get along very well."

At this moment, Ning Shuning and the welcoming monk who were chasing after finally caught up.

The young monk was panting and shouted loudly with his fingers: "Xin... Elder Xinfan, this female benefactor..."

With an infatuated expression, he gently waved his hand at him, "Okay, I get it, you can step back, this is my old friend."

The welcoming monk was stunned when Xin Chi said this, and then bowed respectfully to Dang Dang and backed out.

"Now it seems that your status in Shaolin Temple has improved a lot."

"The poor monk is a monk. What difference does it make between high and low status? Everything is nothingness."

"Is the abbot of Shaolin Temple still the Zen Master Xinming??" Since his son is fine, since he came to Shaolin Temple again, he should be famous and not in vain.

When Xin Chi heard this question from Dangdang, he shook his head with a gloomy expression: "Abbot Xinming has passed away, and now the abbot of Shaolin Temple is Xin Sui Shidi."

"Oh~ that's right." Dangdang stroked his chin thoughtfully.

(End of this chapter)