Wuxia, Auntie, I really don't want a girlfriend

And Chen Xiaonian kept shouting on the tree branch.

"Xuan Ling, are you serious? Why are you dithering? You don't do this when you beat me normally. Use Taoism as well!"

Although Chen Xiaonian kept muttering "three, four, zero" beside him, Xuan Ling didn't hear him and just looked at the woman in front of him seriously.

He was very curious about what kind of woman was under the red veil. He had stayed in the mountain all these years and never came down.

Just because of the divination his ancestor had made for him, Xuan Ling now saw many foreign people and things, and his heart was filled with curiosity for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Ling lightly flicked the jade sword in the woman's hand, and then used the peach wood sword in his hand to lightly scratch and remove her veil.

Under this red veil, there is actually a graceful and beautiful beauty.

A face as pure as jade, skin as white as snow, and eyes like grape flowers.

Her eyebrows were like willow leaves and her lips were neither too big nor too small, just the right size. When the woman's veil fell off, it immediately covered her face.

The fight between the two stopped. Xiaonian looked at the woman curiously, and then Xuanling had the same expression.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, why do you wear a veil?"

Chen Xiaonian sat on a tree branch and spoke complacently. The woman seemed impatient and looked at the two of them.

"What does my life have to do with you? I am just unlucky this time. I will definitely beat you next time. Little Taoist priest, tell me your name!"

Xuan Ling put away the peach wood sword in his hand, raised his hands to his chest, lowered his head, and bowed politely.

"My name is Xuanling Sanren."

The woman looked at Xuan Ling and said with gritted teeth.

"Okay, I'll remember you. Next time I'll come back to your mountain and fight you again."

Then, the woman flew away. Xuan Ling stared at the back of the woman in red in a daze. Chen Xiaonian, holding a peach in his hand, threw it directly at the back of Xuan Ling's head.

"Okay, stop looking, everyone has left. Hurry up and use the method with me to ripen this peach tree. The peaches are still sour now, but the surface is red..."

Xuan Ling turned her head and picked up the red gauze that the woman in red had just dropped on the ground.

For a moment, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he went back into the house. He didn't listen to Chen Xiaonian's words at all.

Back to the present, Xuan Ling still has many regrets in his heart. More than three years have passed, and the woman still hasn't gone up the mountain.

Chen Xiaonian patted Xuan Ling's shoulder and touched the old ox's horns at the same time.

"We only met this woman once, and she may have forgotten the promise by now."

Speaking of this, Xuan Ling became depressed for a moment, then looked at Chen Xiaonian with sudden enlightenment.

"Maybe! By the way, what's that thing you're wearing in front of your chest that's bulging?"

Xuan Ling asked doubtfully, only to see Chen Xiaonian take out a box from his chest.

"You've read a lot of books, but have you ever seen a box like this? This box looks really strange, with so many sides, and it can't be opened. It seems to have a complicated mechanism."

"I asked the master, but he didn't know either!"

Chapter 860: The Tales of the Heavenly Book

"Luckily, I was planning to try my luck with the master, and I happened to meet you on the way. You have read a lot of books. Can you see what this is?"

Chen Xiaonian handed the box to Xuan Ling. Xuan Ling held it in both hands and looked at every corner carefully.

The surface of the box looks purple and gold, and there are different symbols on each small surface. Xuan Ling frowned and suddenly had an idea.

"I have never seen this box, but I have seen the symbol on it."

Chen Xiaonian saw hope instantly and hurriedly pulled Xuan Ling.

"Tell me what's going on here? What does this symbol mean?"

Xuan Ling shook his head slowly.

"It's been so long, I almost forgot where this book is, but I know where it is. Let's go to the study first!"

The two of them immediately changed direction and moved quickly towards the study.

After returning to the study, Bai Ling walked around it.

Chen Xiaonian looked at the study, which was in a mess.

"Oh my God, this can't be all your fault? The book has become like this."

Xuan Ling scratched his head and spoke as he rummaged through the drawers.

"Some books are hard to find if they are put away, so I just keep them close to me."

Chen Xiaonian shook his head helplessly, and then he and Xuan Ling began to search in the bookcase.

"Is it some book? Tell me about it and I'll help you find it."

Xuan Ling stopped and thought about the book cover carefully.

"The cover of the book is grayish white, and it says "Strange Tales from the Heavenly Book" on it."

Chen Xiaonian fell silent as he listened to the title of the book. It didn’t seem like a very special book, so why were these symbols recorded on it?

Chen Xiaonian didn't ask too many questions and lowered his head to continue looking for the books here. It was too messy, with Xuan Ling throwing them everywhere.

Everything was originally sorted, but now it is covered with dust, and from time to time there are some small insects crawling around.

Chen Xiaonian shook his head helplessly and searched among piles.

Before they knew it, it was already noon. They were both exhausted and sweating as they sat around looking at the unopened books.

"You little brat, why do you always put the book back after you finish reading it? Now you are in trouble, right? It takes so much time to find a book."

Xuan Ling wiped the sweat from his head and looked around.

"Let me think about it again. Maybe I remember where I threw it?"

After Xuan Ling calmed down, he slowly recalled the past. After all, apart from him, not many people usually came to this study room.

For a moment, the room was very quiet, as if the papers blown by the wind were very noisy.

After a while, Xuan Ling suddenly stood up and looked up at the corner in the southeast direction. He saw that it was pitch black and there was a large pile of books.

340 Xuan Ling began to dig at the books non-stop. When Chen Xiaonian saw this, he immediately stepped forward to help.

They searched for a long time and finally found the tattered book among the pile of books.

Xuan Ling blew away the dust on top, then nervously turned to the first page.

"Yes, it is this book. Let me find which page it is on."

Xuan Ling hurriedly flipped through the pages of the book and finally found the special symbol recorded on the box in the middle.

"Look, this is it."

Xuan Ling handed it to Chen Xiaonian, and then they lay on the ground and began to study it.

Chapter 861 Fenghou Qimen!

"Looking at the content above, it seems that this symbol has a special meaning."

Chen Xiaonian fiddled with the box in his hand and Xuan Ling began to look at the symbols.

"Look at these symbols. Some are hexagrams, but some of them are hexagrams I have never seen before. Do you still remember Qimen Dunjia?"

Chen Xiaonian raised his head, rolled his eyes, and nodded slowly.

"I still remember some of them. The sorcerer stood in his own hexagram and judged good or bad luck based on the direction."

Xuan Ling nodded slowly, then spit, interpreting the contents of the book.

"But although these symbols are also hexagrams, what he explained was not the art of Qimen Dunjia. As far as I know, he explained a very strange art of divination."

"It's called Fenghou Qimen."

After hearing this, Chen Xiaonian frowned. He didn't hear clearly nor understood.

"Ah, what is Fenghou Qimen? How come I have never heard of it?"

Xuan Ling blinked slowly and sighed helplessly.

"I don't know about Fenghou Qimen either. I just read about it in some books. Qimen Dunjia is a kind of divination created by Pangu when he created the world."

"But this Feng Hou Qimen seems to be Nuwa's sky-repairing stone. Through the sky-repairing stone and tortoise shell and various calculations, all the hexagrams add up to more than 140 kinds."

"And this is only what people have researched so far. If we continue to study it, the Fenghou Qimen divination technique seems to be endless."

Hearing this, Chen Xiaonian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. This Fenghou Qimen actually had such a great mystery.

"This is all I can help you with now. As for how to open the box, I have no idea. I'm afraid it has something to do with Fenghou Qimen. Why don't you ask the headmaster, or your master?"

Chen Xiaonian sighed helplessly, but fortunately, there was finally a result.

"Fenghou Qimen, why does this thing sound so mysterious? I haven't heard Master talk about it."

Time passed slowly. Chen Xiaonian and Xuan Ling wandered around the mountain for a long time but couldn't find the headmaster. They wanted to ask Fenghou about some things about Qimen, but there was no sign of him.

"Where on earth is this old fellow hiding? Is he trying to avoid us?"

Chen Xiaonian kept complaining, and Xuan Ling was comforting Chen Xiaonian, speaking slowly.

"Don't be so anxious. The master is on the mountain. He can't possibly run away, right? Let's look for him tomorrow. Go back and ask your master first."

Chen Xiaonian slowly lowered his head and returned to where his master lived.

"¨｀ Master... "

Chen Xiaonian followed the sound and walked into the house, and suddenly saw the master and the headmaster sitting together?

Then he fell silent, looking at the two of them nervously.

"Master, you are here. We have been looking for you outside for a whole day. I want you to help me look at this box."

"Also, I want to ask, what exactly is Fenghou Qimen? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

Chen Xiaonian asked curiously (is that okay), looking at the expressions of his master and the headmaster.

For a moment, Chen Xiaonian seemed to understand something. Suddenly, a light bulb went off in his head, and he looked at his master.

"Master, you should be able to understand what is on this box, right? When I first gave you this box, you deliberately said you couldn't understand it, but when I talked about Fenghou Qimen, you didn't shake your head."

"Are you deliberately hiding something from me? What exactly is this box? What's inside it?"

Chapter 862: Night attack on the mountain!

Faced with Chen Xiaonian's three fatal questions in a row, the leader just shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Alas, truth cannot be hidden. You should have told him clearly in the beginning."

Zhang Shanfeng looked at the box and then looked at Chen Xiaonian.

"Okay, actually I was able to understand the contents of this box from the beginning. Just as you said, there are indeed marks on the surface of this box related to Fenghou Qimen."

Zhang Shanfeng sighed helplessly and looked at the box.

Just as Zhang Shanfeng was about to take action and tell Chen Xiaonian about the situation, someone suddenly broke in.

"Master, something bad has happened. Someone has come up the mountain. They are very strong. The disciples were unable to stop them."

After seeing this, the head of the sect immediately stood up, glanced at Zhang Shanfeng, Chen Xiaonian and others, then turned around and ran quickly down the mountain.

Zhang Shanfeng slowly put the box on the table.

"Alas, if it is a blessing, it will not be a disaster. If it is a disaster, it cannot be avoided!"

"You and this box just stay here. With me here, they won't dare to do anything."

Zhang Shanfeng slowly stood up and walked towards the door. For a moment, his immortal aura instantly hardened and he was now in front of Chen Xiaonian.

Chen Xiaonian looked at his master's back and saw that he was still as strong and energetic as usual.

For a moment, Chen Xiaonian looked at the box on the table and sighed helplessly.

"I've caused trouble for the mountain again this time."

Chen Xiaonian put the box away, walked outside, looked at the night sky, his master, the disciples and others, and hurried to the steps on the mountain.

All I saw was that these people were still flocking in at the foot of the mountain.

They are all from various sects, as well as some people from the underworld.

These sects came with weapons in hand and many disciples, and it was obvious that they wanted to cause trouble in Wudang Mountain.

All they saw were the disciples standing in front of them being knocked away one after another and lying seriously injured.