Mo Shenggu did not expect that the bottleneck that had plagued him for many years would break through after drinking and practicing swords this time.

He looked Lin Xuan up and down, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

“Master and nephew, I still need to thank you well this time.”

“What do you need? Despite the opening. ”

“As long as it does not violate the conscience of heaven and earth, I will help.”

Mo Shenggu’s face was serious.

Lin Xuan knew that Mo Shenggu wanted to return this favor.

After all.

Owing favors to people can make thoughts unattainable.

If he refuses, it is equivalent to looking down on the other party.

Just….

He really didn’t have anything he needed to help with.

Mo Shenggu seemed to see Lin Xuan’s thoughts, and said with a smile

“No need to worry. Anyway, I, the uncle of the master, owe you a favor. ”

“In the future, if you need it, just open your mouth.”

Lin Xuan arched his hand:

“Thank you, Uncle.”

The two sat down and continued drinking.

It was until noon.

Lin Xuan saw that the wine was almost drunk, so he decided to return to his residence.

After three days of drinking, he also learned a lot.

It needs to be digested well.

Just as Lin Xuan was about to leave, a Wudang disciple arrived from a distance.

The other party came to Mo Shenggu, bowed his hand, and said

respectfully:

“I have seen Mo Shibo, today is the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month.”

“The disciple came to remind him on the order of the family master.”

Mo Shenggu nodded:

“Naturally it won’t be forgotten. You go back and tell Master, I will arrive on time. ”

The other party answered “yes”, and then glanced at Lin Xuan with some curiosity.

He didn’t say anything more and turned to leave.

When he came over, he already smelled the rich aroma of wine.

It was obvious that Mo Shenggu and Lin Xuan were drinking happily.

Although he didn’t understand why Mo Shenggu wanted to drink with a waste drunkard.

But.

He knows a little.

Don’t talk about your elders.

What’s more, Mo Shenggu is ranked among the seven heroes of Wudang, and his status is especially above his master.

Naturally, he didn’t dare to say anything more.

Lin Xuan waited until the other party left, then looked at Mo Shenggu and said

“The disciple has been disturbing Uncle Junior for many days, it’s time to go back.”

Mo Shenggu saw that Lin Xuan was about to leave, and immediately spoke:

“Don’t be in such a hurry. Tonight’s Lantern Festival, you can go with me. ”

When Lin Xuan heard Mo Shenggu say this, he couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows.

This Wudang Lantern Festival is not for anyone to attend.

Unlike Laba drinking porridge and incense during the Spring Festival, that is when all the disciples of the entire sect participate.

If you want to participate in the Lantern Festival, you need a certain amount of strength.

Because.

At the Lantern Festival meeting, there was a Lantern Festival discussion, which was an opportunity for three generations of disciples to show their self-cultivation.

For this kind of competition, Lin Xuan did not care.

He doesn’t want to storm too early. Lu self-cultivation.

But now Mo Shenggu opened his mouth to invite.

To go or not?

Lin Xuan thought about it, and finally shook his head and refused:

“Disciple this weak Dao, let’s not go.”

Mo Shenggu pondered for a moment:

“Your eight-grade cultivation is indeed weaker.”

When Lin Xuan heard this, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Mo Shenggu said that his cultivation was weak, he should not have to go.

However.

Mo Shenggu’s words turned sharp:

“Although your martial arts cultivation is weaker, your kendo cultivation is not weak.”

“In my opinion, your kendo cultivation has reached the upper level, and it is more than enough to participate in the Lantern Festival.”

Lin Xuan didn’t expect Mo Shenggu to say that.

He was a little helpless:

“But…”

Before Lin Xuan finished speaking, Mo Shenggu directly interrupted:

“But what?”

“Don’t you say that you don’t give my brother this face?”

Even the joke of “old brother” when drinking has been said, what else can Lin Xuan say?

If it continues to be shirked, it will cause greater suspicion.

Weigh the pros and cons.

Lin Xuan quickly made a decision:

“Then it’s better to be respectful than to obey. Thank you for cultivating. ”

Mo Shenggu smiled and patted Lin Xuan’s shoulder:

“That’s right. Why should the eldest husband push three and four, isn’t it the Lantern Festival meeting? Afraid of what? ”

When Lin Xuan heard this, he nodded secretly.

Truly.

He also seemed to be too careful before.

Not to mention.

If you can’t get mixed up among the decent people of Wudang, how can you survive in the face of the dangerous rivers and lakes?

Come to think of it.

The burden in Lin Xuan’s heart was eliminated.

The two looked at each other and laughed loudly.

At night.

Lin Xuan followed Mo Shenggu to the venue of the Lantern Festival.

Although it is said to be a venue, in fact, I found an open space and lit a bonfire in the middle.

There are some melons and fruit drinks around.

And more importantly, the ring next to the campfire.

The Lantern Festival will be held in that ring.

Lin Xuan glanced at the ring and stopped paying attention.

Although he promised to come to the Lantern Festival with Mo Shenggu.

But.

It doesn’t say you have to be in the ring.

If he can hide his strength, then he will still choose to continue to hide.

Lin Xuan looked around and found that among the seven heroes of Wudang, only Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, and Yin Liting were present.

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou were absent.

And so it goes.

Together with Mo Shenggu and the Wudang Seven, there are already five.

Among these five, Zhang Cuishan is the most handsome, gentle and polite.

It’s easy to get a good feeling.

No wonder, there are always rumors that Zhang Sanfeng’s favorite disciple is Zhang Cuishan.

As soon as Mo Shenggu arrived, he was immediately surrounded by some second-generation disciples.

“Congratulations to Senior Brother for achieving his wish.”

“Congratulations to Senior Brother for achieving the Grandmaster Realm.”

“It’s gratifying, it’s gratifying.”

Mo Shenggu also returned the salute:

“Thank you, thank you.”

Yu Daiyan and the others walked over, and the other second-generation disciples immediately gave way to the road.

Zhang Cuishan grabbed Mo Shenggu’s arm and said excitedly

“Junior Brother, from now on, you will also be a Grandmaster Realm!”

Mo Shenggu nodded, with some emotion:

“Yes. This Grandmaster Realm and Martial Dao Yipin were indeed like heavenly grabens, making it difficult to cross. ”

Lin Xuan stood behind Mo Shenggu and remained silent.

His identity as a disciple for three generations was originally indispensable.

So.

He was happy to do so.

Honestly follow behind Mo Shenggu and be a transparent person.

Right at this moment.

Suddenly, a second-generation disciple noticed Lin Xuan, and he looked at Mo Shenggu and quipped:

“Isn’t this Lin Xuan behind you a disciple of Senior Brother Song Yuanqiao?”

“How did you bring him here? Shouldn’t it be that he wants to rob disciples with Senior Brother Song Yuanqiao? ”

Mo Shenggu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile

“If Senior Brother Song is willing, I would rather hope that Lin Xuan can become my disciple.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

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