Taoist endowment

Chapter 49
In a wing room in the back hall of Tuo Temple, Mu Ruxue and Qing Mingzi were playing chess and chatting with Master Kuyue.

The three factions have a deep friendship, and the two are the juniors of Kuyue, so they give in to each other every step of the way.

It's just that the old monk's chess skills are really bad, and it's hard for the two of them to lose in a subtle way.

Master Kuyue was frowning and indecisive, suddenly raised his brows, and then laughed, messing up the chess game, but it was Nie Wanniang who transmitted voice to him, saying that several people had arrived in front of the temple.

The Dharma bell rang and the middle door opened wide. Master Kuyue led all the monks in the temple to welcome him out, followed by Mu Ruxue, Qing Mingzi and several elders to watch the ceremony.

Nie Wanniang and the others walked forward slowly, without any dust, and when they got close, they bowed and saluted, saying that they did not dare to bother their elders to greet them.

There was no trace of sorrow on Kuyue's face, she laughed and welcomed her into the temple.

After hearing the news, experts from all over Tiannan gathered outside the temple, but none of them dared to make a noise.

Until the gate of the temple was closed, everyone still waited in place and refused to leave. They all sighed in their hearts: "The beauty of heaven and earth, the beauty of the sun and the moon."

Entering the temple, Kuyue introduced three or two old friends one by one. Although these few people are not as close as Master Kuyue to the spirit ape, they are all old friends of the spirit ape. Will neglect, see you one by one.

The old men felt flattered. When the disciples of Xianyun attacked Heiyun City, they couldn't make it because of the long journey. Now, seeing this fairy-like figure respecting them, they said one after another: "Brother Lingyuan has successors. It’s really gratifying.”

Someone talked about the past 20 years ago, and then talked about the old friends who passed away, and they burst into tears, and the disciples of Xianyun sighed.

It was almost noon, and naturally there was another banquet. During the banquet, without waiting for Master Kuyue to say something, Nie Wanniang ordered Peng Qiu to hand over several scrolls to several people, which she had expected a long time ago.

Qing Mingzi burst into tears after receiving the gift of the scroll, causing others to sigh along with him.

What Mu Ruxue, Qing Mingzi and a few elderly people got were all the secret records of Xianyun Guan Huang Tingyizhuan's exercises, and they all cherished it very much, and put them in their closets for safekeeping, for fear of making mistakes.

Qing Mingzi even cursed and swore that from now on, Qingxu Temple would only look at Xianyun Temple and Amitabha Temple, making Mu Ruxue despise her in her heart.

After the banquet, everyone bid farewell and left one after another, they were all impatient to see the mysterious method, only Mu Ruxue stayed behind.

Looking at Mu Ruxue who was full of anticipation, Kuyue let out a long sigh, and told Nie Wanniang and the others about the past of Ling Yuanzi.

"Autumn rain and twilight on Moshang are cold, and the Shuanghua sword locks the flying smoke coldly."

These two sentences were referring to Mu Ruxue's aunt back then, who was also the owner of Mu Hanyan of the previous generation, Mu Hanyan.

Namu Hanyan is a well-known Leng Fairy in the Jianghu. The Shuanghua Sword swept the Northland, and she was cold and arrogant.

At that time, Black Cloud City had not yet risen in the martial arts forest in the North, and there were various underworld forces, including a wave of vicious and fierce strongmen on Crouching Tiger Mountain.

Once, this Crouching Tiger Mountain strongman slaughtered all the people in a village overnight, and took all the young women in the village back to the mountain for fun.

At that time, Ling Apezi had just come out of the mountain, and when he passed by a ghostly village, he couldn't help being shocked by the tragedy there. After learning about the culprit of the massacre of the village from a villager who hadn't died yet, he was so angry that it was Gangya Bite tightly, eyes tearing apart!
On the same day, he rode alone to Crouching Tiger Mountain, and killed all the way up at the foot of the mountain!All the mountain guards he saw were killed with one punch.

When they reached Dazhai, the thieves in that village had already set up their battle formation, Ling Yuanzi was not afraid, he raised his palm and killed him from a corner of the formation.

But just at this time, a cold and beautiful woman also came in from the other side with a sword flower in her arm, and all the thieves were in chaos immediately.

The person who came was naturally Mu Hanyan. She also came here overnight after hearing about the tragedy in Tucun, but she was a little later than Ling Yuanzi. When she went up the mountain, she saw the body of the dead man on the side of the road. I have arrived in one step.

When I came to the bandits' village, I saw that, sure enough, an ugly Taoist who was half a head shorter than himself had joined the gang of bandits.

Hearing the miserable howls of those thieves and the "cracking" sound of bones breaking, Mu Hanyan's heart felt refreshed, and he also followed with his sword to kill.

One of these two is arrogant and arrogant, the other is fledgling, fists and swords, somehow they started to compete, and neither wanted to be weaker than the other.

In one night, all the [-] strong men on Crouching Tiger Mountain were killed, and there is no need to count them in detail. Naturally, Ling Yuanzi killed more thieves, but this aroused Mu Hanyan's competitive heart.

So there was a strange scene in the rivers and lakes. You could always see an ugly Taoist fleeing from the wilderness, chasing after a cold beauty who wanted to compete with him, and it was a strange story for a while.
The subsequent story of Fairy Leng being succumbed to an ugly Taoist, we won’t go into details here, but it’s a good story about a confidante.

When Master Kuyue narrated for a long time, and finally talked about Mu Hanyan resolutely following Ling Yuanzi and a few friends to go north to the fairy land, the story came to an abrupt end.

Master Kuyue sighed: "With the temperament of the old monkey, he would never leave his friends and Fairy Leng to live alone. It seems that several old friends and Fairy Leng have already left before him."

Having said this, everyone in the house has a sad look on their faces.

After listening to Kuyue's narration, Nie Wanniang felt emotional in her heart: "I don't think that my master had a beautiful woman with me back then. I'm afraid even Master didn't know about this matter, otherwise he must have told us. If what Master Kuyue said is true , then I have an extra relative in Xianyun Temple."

Immediately, there was a trace of indifference in his eyes, and he said to Mu Ruxue with a sweet smile: "Sister Mu, I naturally believe what Senior Kuyue said, but this matter is related to the ancestors of the family, so I have to be more cautious. Does Elder Sister Mu have any evidence in hand?" Then she looked at Mu Ruxue who was at a loss with a straight face.

The sound of "Sister Mu" really shocked Mu Ruxue, who had always been cold and arrogant, and someone as lonely as her would keep her eyebrows low and docile in front of Nie Wanniang, without daring to be rude in the slightest.

This Nie Wangyou is a martial arts expert who can fly in the air and break through the city with one hand. Although she did not witness how she destroyed the enemy that day, the scene of corpses lying on the ground and the city being destroyed and houses collapsed made Mu For several consecutive nights, Ruxue stared wide-eyed and dared not fall asleep.

Seeing Nie Wanniang addressing herself as elder sister in a soft tone, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Auntie Mu Hanyan's blessing is Yu Yin's arrival at Muxue Villa."

Immediately, he quickly took out a long box, opened it solemnly, and carefully took out a pair of embroidery from inside.

The embroidery was slowly opened, and one could see the mountains and rivers looming above, the Taolin stream seemed to be moving, and above a peach tree, an ugly Taoist licked his face, and was handing a bouquet of pink peach blossoms to the bearer under the tree. Sword beauty, that beauty seems to be angry, and she is putting her pretty face aside.
There are also a few lines embroidered on the side: "The peach blossoms in March, beside the Lishui, break the branches on the tree, don't make your spirit sad." The signature is the spirit ape.

　This book ushers in the first disciple on the fan list, and I will add an update today as a souvenir.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)