The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 125 Sanyang Taoist
In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Wenjin and Feng Hu were on their way along the main road, when they saw a group of people forming a circle in front of them beating someone.

Feng Hu was very lively. Standing on the horse, he stretched his neck and looked towards the crowd in front of him. In the middle of the crowd, he saw a Taoist priest with his Taoist crown crooked, and his gray robe was kicked to the ground. The Taoist squatted on the ground with his head in his hands , forming an ingot shell to protect the vitals.

"Brother, the group of people in front seem to be beating around a Taoist priest." Feng Hu said loudly.

Feng Hu's voice alarmed the crowd, and one of the skinny men stood up and said, "This Taoist is an old Taoist of Sanyang Temple. He cheated us of our money. We are collecting debts. This matter has nothing to do with you, so don't mind your own business."

"I'm talking about this brother, how did he cheat you of your money as a Taoist priest? Is he pretending to be a ghost, or is he playing a trick?" Feng Hu asked curiously.

The thin man was a chatterbox. Seeing everyone fighting vigorously, he casually kicked the Taoist priest. He came to Zhang Wenjin and Feng Huma and said, "You two brothers, you don't know. , is the personal disciple of Sanyang Daoist.

Speaking of which, the two Sanyang real people may have heard of it, but they were famous masters a hundred years ago. Their cultivation was as high as the sky, and they lived a life of chivalry.

When Sanyang Daoist was alive, Sanyang Temple was full of incense, and many people in the world came to Sanyang Temple to learn Buddhist scriptures and martial arts.Sanyang Daoist has never accepted a disciple in his life, and he has learned a lot of kung fu from him.I don't know if Sanyang Daoist was drugged by this kid in his later years, or Sanyang Daoist had bad eyesight when he was old, so he actually took this Taoist priest as his disciple.

It should be said that Sanyang Daoist's kung fu is superb, but this kid has not learned a single point from Sanyang Daoist. Apart from chanting scriptures in Sanyang Temple, he just deceives people to visit a big stone in the temple all day long.

We were all coaxed by him to go there. After three days of enlightenment in the temple, he charged us one or two grains of silver every day. After three days of enlightenment, we saw gold stars in our eyes, and we didn't even notice the two hairs.Angrily, we tried to settle accounts with him, but he had long since disappeared.

It's not like one of our brothers is watching here today. It's really good to see this thief passing by here on his way down the mountain, and we caught him right away.That's how today's scene came about. "

After the thin man finished speaking, Feng Hu and Zhang Wenjin looked confused, not knowing what to say.

"Skinny man, stop talking. This Taoist priest has been beaten to death. Let's go. It's enough to vent your anger. Anyway, the money will not come back." Someone in the crowd called the thin man to leave.

After everyone had left, Zhang Wenjin got off his horse and came to the front. After all, Zhang Wenjin also practiced Taoist kung fu, and he felt a sense of closeness to the Taoist priest himself.Seeing the Taoist priest squatting motionless on the ground, Zhang Wenjin looked at it and wanted to laugh, laughing at the ignorance of the people and the cunning of the Taoist priest.This Taoist priest is performing a life-saving kung fu. Although it looks like he is being beaten, the exposed places are all fleshy and resistant to beating. Everyone made a big move, but he was not seriously injured when he caught the Taoist priest. This is the wisdom of the Taoist priest. place.

Zhang Wenjin said loudly: "Brother Dao, they are all leaving, don't pretend anymore."

The Taoist raised his head slowly, and asked sleepily, "All gone? I haven't felt well yet."

Feng Hu almost twisted his nose when he heard this, and said loudly: "You Taoist priest is so ignorant. You cheated people of their money and were beaten up, but you still fell asleep. How about I go and pull them back and continue to give you money?" Shu Shupizi?"

The Taoist said with a smile: "Forget it, the Taoist has something to do today, let's wait another day!"

Feng Hu yelled: "You bull-nosed, you climbed up after giving you a shot. I think you deserve a beating. You are the only one in a thousand years, and you need a beating all over your body."

The Taoist stood up and shook the dirt off his body. Zhang Wenjin looked the Taoist up and down.This Taoist priest is about 70 years old, with a ruddy complexion, regular facial features, and his eyes are sleepless. If you don't look at his whole body covered with footprints and dust, and his hat is askew, he looks like a fairy.

"Since the two of you are predestined with me, why don't you go to the temple to rest your feet and drink a cup of fragrant tea." The old Taoist said with a smile.

Feng Hu felt that the old Taoist priest was a magic stick, and he didn't know what trick he came up with to deceive the money in their arms.Zhang Wenjin nodded with a smile, led the horse and followed the old man up the mountain ahead.

"Brother Dao, what's your surname? Can you give me a Dao name?" Zhang Wenjin chatted while walking.

"I'm just a little old Taoist in a small Taoist temple. I haven't walked in the rivers and lakes, and I don't have a big name, but my master gave me a Taoist name back then, named Jingyue. You can call me Daoist Jingyue. "The old man said casually.

"The Master of the Daoist Master is a famous martial artist! It is said that a hundred years ago he was well-known in the world." Zhang Wenjin asked sideways.

"That's natural. A hundred years ago, my master was still young, a little older than you, and famous all over the world." Daoist Jingyue glanced at Zhang Wenjin beside him and said, "My master Sanyang Taoist is a legend. , It is said that he was different from the moment he was born. The red light from the sky shone through his house, focusing all on him, like an empowerment.

My master's father worked as a blacksmith and barely made ends meet.My master Taoist Sanyang grew up and followed his father to forge iron.People in the world often say that there are three sufferings in the world, punting boats, blacksmithing, and selling tofu. Although it is hard work, my master Sanyang Taoist does it brilliantly.

Regardless of his young age, his ability to wield a hammer is not inferior to his father's. Just relying on daily forging and hardening his body, he has already entered the cultivation level of Mingjin when he was 12 years old, which has amazed many people in the martial arts world.

One day, a Taoist priest passed by the blacksmith shop of my master's house. He saw him wielding the hammer in his hand vigorously, and he was very talented, so he wanted to accept him as a disciple.

The Taoist priest expressed his intention to my master's father. At that time, my master's family had three children, and the hard work of blacksmithing every day was just to solve food and clothing.If the Taoist priest takes a child away and teaches some martial arts, even if he becomes a nurse for a wealthy family in the future, it will be better than blacksmithing.With this in mind, my master's father agreed to the Taoist priest. "

"Is it a clichéd story of a famous master accepting apprentices, imparting unique skills and becoming famous all over the world?" Feng Hu curled his lips aside.

"Hehe, big man, you guessed wrong. This priest is the master of the Sanqing Temple, Taoist Fengxue Xia Zhilian. At that time, Wulin was also the master of trembling, but you are right, my master is indeed I met a famous teacher.

But what is unbelievable is that after Dao Xia took my master into his family, he did not teach him martial arts, but let him serve tea and water, chant scriptures every day, and hone his temperament.So the past five years.Seeing that my master has a good heart, he began to teach the exercises.

Later, you also know that after my master became a teacher, he fought the old devil outside the Great Wall at that time, and beat him to hide everywhere. Later, the old devil outside the Great Wall hid in the Western Regions.Since then, it has become famous all over the world. "

"It is said that you are a direct disciple of Daoist Sanyang. I don't know what he taught you? It's too embarrassing for people to fight in groups like this on the avenue." Feng Hu said intentionally.

Daoist Jingyue curled her lips and said nonchalantly: "What's the matter! It's just a beating. It's not the first time I've been beaten. I've been beaten several times. What's that?
What my master taught me is not these small skills, I do not hesitate to fight against them.If I make a move, even I will be afraid.But why bother?Isn't it good now? "

Taoist Master Jingyue said righteous words, but Feng Hu did not believe a word, not to mention Feng Hu, even Zhang Wenjin would not believe it.After studying for many years under the name of a martial arts master like Taoist Sanyang, he was beaten by a group of low-level martial artists, and he was beaten to the ground.

(End of this chapter)