I have many teachers

Chapter 398 Coward (22)

Mr. Ying has always been cold and arrogant, and he is rarely so solemn.

Wang Anfeng didn't dare to be negligent, and after closing all the doors and windows, he walked into the inner room with a few steps.

The bed in this private room is a large carved wooden bed, placed in the innermost part, with two layers of thick curtains hanging from the top, from the outside it is impossible to see what the people inside are doing.

This arrangement was originally prepared for romantic affairs, but it was convenient for Wang Anfeng at this time. Wang Anfeng raised his hand to hang down the two layers of curtains, covering it tightly, and he no longer had to worry about being noticed from the outside.

Then he took off his shoes, sat cross-legged on the bed, calmed down, raised his hand to reveal the string of beads on his right wrist, paused, and said in a low voice:
"I want to go back to Shaolin Temple..."

The familiar feeling engulfed Wang Anfeng again.

The somewhat dim world in front of me because of being blocked by the curtain gradually began to become fragmented. The bed, the curtain, and the embroidery all lost their original concept and became blurred, as if falling into the feeling before the world was divided. The world is chaotic and chaotic.

The next moment seemed to be the reappearance of the moment when the great sun broke.

Light pierced these dim parts, pouring in.

Wang Anfeng closed his eyes instinctively.

The gentle wind blew his black hair up and brushed it on his face, a little itchy. If it was in spring, he could still smell the fragrance of grass sprouts after the spring rain fell.

The boy opened his eyes.

See the green peak soaring into the sky, and there are white clouds coming and going.

In front of you is the landscape of Shaolin Temple.

"Hey, little lunatic, you're finally here..."

Before Wang Anfeng found Mr. Ying, the familiar joyous voice came from his ears. Accompanied by the high-spirited neighing of a horse, a streak of red shadow streamed like fire and swept across a distance of tens of feet, and landed firmly on Wang Anfeng's side. In front of him, the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, making a muffled sound.

There is a stream of fire pouring down, stretching and winding from the air.

Slowly dispersed.

Wang Anfeng's eyes widened.

In front of him was the thin red horse that was chosen under Hong Luoyu's strong request when Zi Tan Mansion left. At that time, the horse was only slightly thinner than those tall horses.

But the skinny horse in front of him could already be called skinny, but it didn't look thin. On the contrary, it had many visions. It was different from ordinary horses. A line of poetry almost subconsciously appeared in Wang Anfeng's mind.

The celestial horse comes out of the Yuezhi Cave, with the back of the tiger wing bone.

And his appearance became more and more arrogant. When he saw his former master, he only glanced at Wang Anfeng out of the corner of his eye.

The corner of Wang Anfeng's mouth twitched slightly.

smelly horse...

Hong Luoyu was sitting on the red skinny horse, with a smile on his face and a rather relaxed look. From that appearance, nothing major happened in Shaolin Temple. Wang Anfeng felt slightly relieved, and raised his hand in salute. , said in the mouth:
"Third Master..."

"Yeah, don't talk about nonsense, come here quickly, I have something fun to show you today..."

Hong Luoyu nodded casually and spoke with a smile.

The skinny horse under the crotch turned around and jumped to the side. Wang Anfeng looked around and found that he was not on the top of the lonely peak that often appeared in the past, but in the middle of the mountain behind Shaolin Temple. Lifting his breath and lightening his body, he galloped behind the red horse.

Among Wang Anfeng's several masters, in terms of killing ability, Mr. Ying is unmatched, while Wu Changqing is the best in living person's ability.

As for Hong Luoyu, he knows a little bit about all kinds of martial arts in the world, and knows a little bit about all kinds of methods, but if compared with the other masters, he can be regarded as not good at anything. May be at a disadvantage.

Just mentioning swordsmanship, even under Honghui.

But only the kung fu of lightening one's body has been practiced to the point of being close to the Tao.

When Wang Anfeng was talking about Mr. Lin with Xue Qinshuang in the emperor's eldest grandson's Biefu, he once talked about the five people who suppressed the world in the previous generation. Among them, the strongest one had a row outside his residence. a line.

In the Taoist gate, there is the sun and the moon in the pot, and the universe in the sleeve.

Confucianism is so close to the world, and the world is square.

Even if it is a master master from the outside world, after crossing the mountain outside the mountain, there are many obstacles, and when they come there, they have already seen the slovenly old man, but they will not be able to cross the last line after all.

That line is the three thousand worlds, and it is the various states of beings.

How can one person step on three thousand?

When Xue Qinshuang's grandmother heard this statement, she was very shocked.

However, when Mr. Ying was appraising the world's masters, he also casually said that he would definitely not be an opponent in a fight, but with Hong Luoyu's lightness skills, at least he had a chance to cross that line and have a drink with that number one in the world.

If you are in a good mood, you will brag for a while, and finally come out with one more thing.

The number one expert in the world may not be able to detect what he is doing.

As for Wang Anfeng's lightness skill, he has obtained all of Hong Luoyu's true inheritance, and he is actually able to rely on emptiness to control the sky. At this time, although the skinny horse has been reborn, he does not feel the slightest effort, and follows behind all the way, running for a long time , parked on a relatively flat ground.

The back mountain of Shaolin Temple, Wang Anfeng walked over it hundreds of times when he first practiced, and he is already very familiar with it, but in his impression, the back mountain of Shaolin Temple is steep, there is absolutely no way there will be such a large flat land, As well as a large area of ​​green bamboo, I couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

"Feng'er, is it coming?"

"Come here, come here, come here..."

Wu Changqing looked up and saw Wang Anfeng, and waved towards Wang Anfeng with a smile.

The young man nodded and strode over. He first saluted and greeted Mr. Ying and the two masters, and then he stood behind the four of them and looked curiously at the large bamboo forest that suddenly appeared in Shaolin Temple.

"Almost, almost."

"That should be fine."

Someone in the bamboo forest chuckled lightly.

Wang Anfeng was curious, so he raised his eyes to look, only to see a green shadow in the bamboo grove, slowly stepping out a person, wearing a gray and white Taoist robe, with soft eyebrows like a woman, and a tear mole at the corner of his eye, who was looking at him gently Laughing and nodding.

Wang Anfeng didn't dare to neglect, and bowed back with fists clasped.

The Taoist seemed quite satisfied, glanced at Wang Anfeng, looked away, and said softly:
"Is that him?"

Mr. Ying frowned and said:
"Haven't you seen it before?"

"Why ask more questions?"

The Taoist chuckled lightly, as if he hadn't heard the sharpness in Mr. Ying's tone, looked Wang Anfeng up and down again, and said with a smile:

"Of course you have seen it."

"It's just that I never thought that there would be such a qualified person."

"You are willing to do so."

"It's such a generous day to win the leader, Xiaodao is somewhat flattered..."

He said these words calmly and gently, Mr. Ying said with a cold face:

"Taoism pays attention to fate. No matter what, you must teach him this swordsmanship."

He was pointing out that the Taoist woke up because of Wang Anfeng.

Wang Anfeng was stunned.

The Taoist clapped his palms and said with a narrow smile:
"I didn't say no to pass it on."

"It's just a single swordsmanship, and the leader can wait for me outside. Even ten and eight swordsmanship are about to be passed on. Why should the leader be so nervous?"

"Could it be that my face makes you... a little guilty?"

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Mr. Ying gently.

The green-clothed scribe twitched slightly, but he didn't form a sneer like before. He just snorted coldly and said with a flick of his sleeve:
"It's ridiculous."

Hong Luoyu didn't have any taboos, he patted his horse and walked to the side of the white-haired Taoist, and said with a smile:
"Yo ho, ancient Taoist, it's been a long time."

The Taoist looked away, nodded with a smile, and said:
"If you don't come to my Zhenwu Pavilion to steal things, naturally you won't see me."

"Counting the time, there are some days when we have seen each other."

Hong Luoyu's face froze, he laughed twice, and changed the subject:
"By the way, I don't know yet, what happened to your elder sister, Gu Taoist?"

"Walking in the rivers and lakes, I have never been able to see each other."

The ancient Taoist shook his head and sighed leisurely:
"Not good, very bad..."

"Because of a coward, my sister waited in the Hongguang Pavilion for seven full days. After returning to the mountain, she fell ill and claimed to be sick. I have never seen her..."

When Hong Luoyu heard the words, an extremely exaggerated look of regret appeared on his face, he shook his head, and sighed:

"That's really a coward..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know whether to wear a handle or not."

"Hey, brother Hong is a good opinion, but it's a bit vulgar."

"Haha, what about a man, if he isn't vulgar, can he be called a man?"

Yuan Ci raised his eyes and glanced at Hong Luoyu, then at the expressionless green-clothed scribe, and dragged Wang Anfeng to move back half a step silently, after thinking about it, he took another big step back.

Putting your hands together, standing in front of your chest, silently recited a Buddha's name from your heart.

Amitabha……

At this moment, the ancient Taoist stopped talking, looked up at Mr. Ying who was expressionless, and said with a smile:

"By the way, Mr. Laiying is the leader of the Dragon Road, do you know the identity of this person?"

"It caused my sister to get sick, and I'm a blood relative of my younger brother, so I have to 'repay' one or two of them."

Hong Luoyu's cheerful voice stopped abruptly.

His face was a little stiff, he looked at the Taoist priest, then turned his head stiffly to look at Mr. Ying.

His eyes slowly widened.

Wait a minute, that's all.

Is this going to pull out the tiger's beard directly?my daughter...

So this Taoist priest is so stupid?

The green-clothed scribe raised his eyes indifferently, and fixedly looked at the gentle and smiling Taoist priest, until Hong Luoyu was trembling in his heart, the scribe suddenly smiled lightly, the oppressive aura disappeared without a trace, and with a flick of his right hand, he put it behind his back, Lightly wrote:

"My seat was reprimanded by you as evil heretics back then, while Wu Dang is respected as the leader of the righteous way, and elder sister is the master of Zixiao Palace, her name is passed down to the world."

"The way is different, there is no conspiracy."

"How does this seat know about things related to the Lord of Zixiao Palace?"

The smile on the ancient Taoist's face was slightly restrained, he looked at Mr. Ying, and suddenly said with a smile:

"I see……"

"Since the leader doesn't recognize it, then the matter will not be mentioned."

"Little brother, do you want to learn swordsmanship?"

His eyes fell on Wang Anfeng, and his smile became gentle again like jade.

Wang Anfeng was stunned for a moment, he still doesn't quite understand the situation.

Hong Luoyu has already shouted from the side:
"That's right, that's right, it's him."

"Gu Taoist, this kid will be your apprentice from now on, hahaha, let me tell you, this kid respects his master very much, and he can do whatever he wants."

His face and heart were full of joy.

From today onwards, he himself is not the last person in the ranking.

Under the third master, there is a fourth master.

Although it was just a trivial matter, Hong Luoyu felt very happy, his eyes almost gleamed, and he kept talking about various benefits.

He almost wanted Wang Anfeng to apprentice him on the spot.

The ancient Taoist's eyes fell on Wang Anfeng, and he said with a smile:

"As the leader said, the matter between you and me is just the law of karma. It is inappropriate to call him master and apprentice."

There was a slight pause in the voice, the Taoist's gaze shifted, it fell on Hong Luoyu's face, and then he said slowly:
"From now on, you can just call me Daoist."

The bright smile on Hong Luoyu's face froze for a moment.

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