Chapter 238 War Letter (Part [-])
"More than 40 years ago, Senior Brother Lei went to the Maoshan ancestral court to discuss and form a sect. He competed with Senior Brother Chiba of the Shrine School. Senior Brother Lei has advanced cultivation and superb Taoism. He is truly unparalleled in style and heart-wrenching. It has been 40 years in the blink of an eye." The horse-faced Taoist sighed, a trace of reminiscence appeared in his eyes.

Mentioning the former teacher, Mao Xiaofang's expression was moved, and he was a little absent-minded. He was able to be today thanks to the careful teaching of his teacher Lei Zhenzi. Before he died, he also entrusted the head of the Tiandao School.

"Senior Brother Lei is an outstanding person, but his disciples are not so good. He has no respect, bullying his master and destroying his ancestors. He has insulted Brother Lei's reputation." The silver-haired old woman mocked.

Ma Xiaohai was furious, "You..."

"Xiaohai." Mao Xiaofang shook his head, looked at the silver-haired old woman and said, "It doesn't matter what seniors say about me, maybe future generations will embarrass master, but master has passed away, so please be kind to seniors, don't discredit ancestral court .”

"Presumptuous, Mao Xiaofang, your master doesn't even dare to talk to me like that, what are you, how dare you be so rude?" The silver-haired old woman slapped the table angrily and scolded.

"Then what are you, dare to talk to my master like that?" Sha Chen walked into the hall, looked at the silver-haired old woman coldly and asked.

The eyes of the silver-haired old woman opened wide, "Zhuzi..."

"Junior Sister!"

"Ah Chen!"

The horse-faced Taoist, Mao Xiaofang stopped the silver-haired old woman and Sha Chen in unison, only to see the horse-faced Taoist say with a blank expression: "Pay attention to your identity."

"Two seniors, this is my apprentice Sha Chen, A Chen, they are seniors who came to the ancestral court, please don't be rude." Mao Xiaofang said.

Shachen took a look at the two of them, clasped his fists, and nodded to Fang Yun, who was sitting behind the silver-haired old woman.

"You are Sha Chen?" The horse-faced Taoist, the silver-haired old woman was startled, although she knew that Sha Chen was young, but seeing it with her own eyes, she was still taken aback by his youth.

"Less than 20 years old, eighth level of Qi training, killing the Night Travel Mage, a hero born a boy, Xiao Fang, you are so lucky!" The horse-faced Taoist exclaimed, and the silver-haired old woman stopped talking.

"Senior is wrong."

"Xiao Fang, my junior sister and I came to Gantian Town because we were entrusted by an ancestor of our sect to challenge Sha Chen." Taoist Ma Lian said in a deep voice.

Down the gauntlet!
Mao Xiaofang and Ma Xiaohai's complexion changed, and they looked at Shachen worriedly. Shachen narrowed his eyes, and suddenly smiled and said, "The people in your ancestral court are really interesting. If you challenge me, will I definitely accept it? Wherever you go, I'm very busy and don't have time to play with you."

The horse-faced Taoist was not annoyed, "Aren't you going to listen to the conditions proposed by the ancestor?"

"It's nothing more than me losing, returning the magic weapon, agreeing to merge into the ancestral court, I'm not interested at all." Sha Chen said casually.

The silver-haired old woman sneered and said, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid." Shachen readily admitted that he was afraid, which made the silver-haired old woman feel powerless when she hit the cotton.

The face of Taoist Ma's face was also a little ugly, "If you win, the ancestral court will raise the faction and merge into the Tiandao faction."

"Do not care."

"Do you know how many people there are in the ancestral court? How many strong people are there?" the silver-haired old woman asked, "You can't imagine."

"not interested."

"Other people challenge you, and if you refuse, aren't you afraid that people in the spirit world will laugh at you?" the silver-haired old woman said angrily.

"Not afraid."

Seeing that the dead pig is not afraid of the dust scalded by the boiling water, the horse-faced Taoist and the silver-haired old woman felt helpless, "We have brought what the ancestor said, and he arrived at Gantian Town before us. He will come to you whether you accept the letter of war or not. "

"Why are you aggressive?" Mao Xiaofang asked.

"This is the ancestor's decision."

The horse-faced Taoist stood up, "I wanted to come over and have a good talk with you, and it would be best to resolve it peacefully, but now it seems that we are unnecessary, junior sister, let's go."

"and many more."

The silver-haired old woman turned to look at Sha Chen, and said with a sneer, "Now that you know you're afraid, why don't you obediently hand over your exercises."

Sha Chen glanced at her with a mentally handicapped look, and said to the Taoist horse face: "October [-] is the day when the two factions merge and rebuild the Maoshan Sect. If you are still in Ganquan Town, I hope you can come to watch the ceremony."

Hearing this, the six members of Zu Ting all changed their colors.

"We'll be there."

"Walk slowly, don't send."

Watching the six people leave, Mao Xiaofang said solemnly: "Ah Chen, you have to be careful, that ancestor in Zu Ting is not simple."

"I know it well, Master, if it's okay, I'll go back first."

"Go."

……

Walking out of Fuxi Hall, the silver-haired old woman asked angrily: "Senior brother, Shachen doesn't accept the challenge, and the ancestor doesn't know where he is. They are going to hold a grand ceremony, what should we do next?"

"Look for a hotel to live in first. If the ancestor arrives in Gantian Town, he will come to see us." Taoist Malian sighed.

"That's it."

"Fang Yun, go to Gantian Town and inquire about Mao Xiaofang and Shachen. Be sure to go into details."

"Yes, uncle."

……

In front of the Shajia Rice Shop, an old man with white beard and hair suddenly appeared in sackcloth and a bamboo hat on his back.

His face was wrinkled, his back was bent, and he trembled when he walked, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

He seemed to be tired from walking, and slowly sat on the steps of the rice shop, squinting his eyes to see people coming and going.Suddenly, a guy from the rice shop came over with a bowl of water and handed it to the old man.

"Old man, you are tired from walking, come, drink some water."

The old man was startled, and took it with a smile, "Thank you, young man."

"You're welcome. You can drink slowly. Just put the bowl on the steps after you finish drinking. I'll come and get it later." The man said and was about to leave.

"Young man, don't be in a hurry. I'll ask you something. Have you ever heard of a man named Sha Chen?" the old man asked.

The man looked at the old man suspiciously, "Are you a foreigner?"

"Just came from out of town."

"No wonder, Sha Chen is my young master, and the Sha family's rice shop is the property of the Sha family." The man said with a smile.

The old man's eyes lit up, "Tell me what kind of person this is."

"The young master is very good. He has never scolded us. He has always been kind. He is also a monk, and he is very powerful in spells. He has saved Gantian Town several times. He is a famous person in Gantian Town."

"Any more?"

"Xiao Li, are you free to do something?" A Lin came out, stared at Xiao Li and asked, Xiao Li smiled coyly, and hurriedly slipped into the rice shop.

"Old man, don't listen to his nonsense." Alin said to the old man with a smile.

The old man narrowed his eyes, "What he said is all false?"

"It's so fake that it's not real." Alin was fine when he was idle, sitting next to the old man, and said happily: "My young master is much more miraculous than what he said. In May 1924, the young master followed the master to the provincial capital. Playing, when I came back, I encountered a horse thief, and all the master, wife and young master were killed..."

"Wait, your young master was killed?"

"The god is here. The young master died at that time, but he came back to life later. He walked to the back mountain of Gantian Town abruptly, was rescued by Master Mao Xiaofang, and was accepted as a disciple." Alin exclaimed.

"Bringing back to life?" The old man stared, and the fox asked, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"It's true. The young master was covered in bruises. Even Master Mao said that it was a miracle that he survived. Many people in Gantian Town knew about it. If you don't believe me, you can ask others." Alin said confidently.

The old man was thoughtful.

"Old man, this is more than that, let me tell you..."

Xiao Li was lying on the counter, listening to the shopkeeper bragging to the old man with a smile. He had heard this version of the story several times, and he never got tired of hearing it.

 I drove all day during the day, and now I only have the time code, so today's update will be later.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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