"What's the matter? Even Wudang is here."

With this loud cry, the guests saw a group of Taoists in more authentic dress, led by an old Taoist, walking towards the registration office from the outside. They were puzzled.

Most of the guests of the former Xuanmen poison gate have no way to hear about it, but Wudang is a famous Wudang. No one knows it, no one knows it, especially Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang, who is a legendary figure.

Moreover, Wudang and Shaolin are both the leading schools in the martial arts field. They all have their own mountain gates in scenic spots. They have a long history and a strong sense of mystery. They are the holy land for those who want to avoid the world.

But now, Wudang, who is famous all over the world and doesn't care about the world, has come to this farm that seems to have nothing to do with Wudang eight poles, to congratulate a miracle doctor who has grown up in this village. It's so confusing.

No matter why Wudang came, the guests had already aroused strong curiosity. They stretched their necks one by one and rushed to witness this rare strange scene.

"Dr. Li, congratulations. I wish you a happy wedding. This is immortal xuanyang, the leader of Wudang."

After this group of Wudang people with a trace of worldly temperament came to the registration office, a middle-aged man looked at Li Sandou and introduced the old Taoist around him.

"It turned out to be xuanyang, a real man like thunder. I'm disrespectful."

Li Sandou has no injustice or hatred with Wudang. Wudang has always been a decent sect in his mind. In addition, these Wudang people have no arrogant and domineering attitude, so he can't help but keep a low profile in boxing.

"Are you doctor Li?"

Immortal xuanyang of the old Taoist didn't reply for the first time. Instead, he looked up and down at Li Sandou with a bland eye, and then he became a Taoist.

"Immortal xuanyang, you're over praised. It's just a common name. It's not worth mentioning."

When Li San Dou was modest, he quickly made a gesture of invitation, "immortal xuanyang, please come inside."

"You're very good, young man."

At the invitation of Li Sandou, immortal xuanyang waved and patted Li Sandou on the shoulder. Then he took Wudang disciples and went inside.

As for the guests, when they saw the people of Wudang coming in, they opened their eyes wider and looked at the appearance and clothes of the people of Wudang. In their hearts, they were very curious whether the people of Wudang had extraordinary skills.

In particular, the old Taoist walking in the front and the middle is more eye-catching.

Some of the guests who have been to Wudang are also open to reminiscence. When they were traveling in Wudang, they would like to recall whether they had met this noble old Taoist.

But they searched every corner of their mind, not only could they not recall the old Taoist, but also none of the Wudang people appeared in their memories.

"Aren't they the Taoists of Wudang? Otherwise, I've been to Wudang several times and haven't seen them before?"

"Are these Wudang people disguised?"

"They don't look like a bunch of liars with a little calm."

"That's strange. Are these people of Wudang different from those we have seen and imagined?"

Most of the guests were puzzled. In fact, they were right.

This group of Wudang people are different from those they have seen and imagined in their travel.

Wudang is a school of self-cultivation, which can be divided into inner and outer schools. In fact, all the guests who visit Wudang are the outer disciples of Wudang.

In a real sense, these outside disciples are not real Wudang disciples.

Only the inner disciples are the real inner disciples.

The difference between the inner disciples and the outer ones is that the inner disciples are in a high position and devote themselves to the cultivation of real skills. There is no big school event and they will not show their faces in the secular world.

As for the outer disciples, they are responsible for the daily operation of Wudang. The skills they practice are only superficial paths for strengthening the body and bones. They are only suitable for performing and have little practical value.

So, it's hard for ordinary people to have a chance to see the real inner disciples of Wudang. This is the reason why most of the guests see this group of Wudang people for the first time.

Of course, some of the guests with status recognized that these Taoist priests were real Wudang disciples, especially the old Taoist. They also recognized each other as xuanyang, the most noble leader of Wudang.

Of course, no matter what the guests thought or thought, Li Sandou arranged the people of Wudang to sit down and went back to the registration office to receive the next batch of guests.

Wudang is here. Is Shaolin far away?

"Shaolin."

Just as the idea of the guests rose, another voice of shouting came.

"I'll go. What's the situation? Just thinking about Shaolin, Shaolin really appeared.""Wudang and Shaolin, are they Huashan swordsmen today? All the nine schools in the legend will appear."

"My God, who can tell me what this is like? It used to be poison gate and Xuanmen, now it's Wudang and Shaolin."

"Isn't it a happy day for Dr. Li? It's a gathering of the major groups in the world to discuss the world's major events."

……

With that loud cry, the guests were in a complete mess. Some guests could not bear the cat like curiosity and stood up directly from their seats.

Even Li Sandou, who was standing at the registration office, looked slightly when he heard that Shaolin was coming.

Since his debut, he seems to have only met Shaolin people a few times. When he went to secret land two years ago, he only met Shaolin practitioners from a distance.

But now, the practitioners of Shaolin are coming. He also follows the guests to arouse strong curiosity and wants to have a good look at the differences of the practitioners of Shaolin.

"Wow, they are all bald and older. Are they really Xumi from Shaolin?"

"Look at the man in the front and middle with white beard, ruddy complexion, big eyes and ears, wearing a golden silk cassock and holding a Vajra staff. Is he very imposing? I guess he should be an abbot."

"You have to say, who doesn't know that this Xumi is the only one who is good at it."

"So they really belong to Shaolin, but the abbot of Shaolin, whose name is Shi, often appears in the media. We know his appearance, but there is no real Abbot in this group of Shaolin Xumi. Is there something wrong with this group of Shaolin Xumi?"

"Look at these Shaolin Xumi, their demeanor and every move. I feel that they are more real than real Xumi."

"What do you know? These days, there are not many things, just fake Xumi and nuns walking all over the street. I don't know how many people have been cheated and a lot of incense money has been cheated."

"It shouldn't be fake. How could Dr. Li invite a group of fake Xumi, including Wudang, the former poison sect? It shouldn't be fake. If it were fake, Dr. Li would have thrown them out long ago."

……

Shaolin is really famous. It's worthy of being the sect of the legendary Wulin leader. As soon as they appear, no matter whether these Xumi are true or not, they immediately cause a sensation among the guests.

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