For the next half month, Dongzhang waited for Wang An in this mountain stream every night.
What surprised Dong Zhang was that Wang An came alone every time and did not call the elders to arrest Dong Zhang. This was quite unexpected for Dong Zhang.
The two of them also got along very harmoniously. At the beginning, Dong Zhang asked the most questions, but later on, it became Wang An who asked the most questions, which is really strange.
When there were strange and unexplained questions, Dongzhang asked Wang An to go back to find books or ask his master, just like later generations going to the library to find annotations. The two of them would ask and answer questions, taking care of each other.
In the sect, Wang An's strength also increased by leaps and bounds, and he became the leader of the fourth generation disciples of Quanzhen Sect. Even his master Zhao Zhijing was puzzled. Wang An was usually not the best among his many disciples.
He was at a mid-level level, so why had he suddenly changed so much recently? Some aspects of his Quanzhen swordsmanship were even more sophisticated than his own, but he was just a little less proficient.
Naturally, Wang An would not tell him this obediently, and his heart was secretly floating as he enjoyed the admiration of many fellow apprentices. His eyes even looked at his master with much less respect.
Just because I stayed with that mysterious young man all day long, his abilities were far higher than those of my master. After staying there for a long time, I felt that my master was not that powerful after all.
Once this kind of mentality appears, it becomes more and more uncontrollable. Dongzhang himself has practiced alone since his debut. There is no peer or reference around him, and all he has encountered are long-established masters.
Even Wujue, this makes Dongzhang not have much idea of his own strength.
Except for Wu Jue, none of his peers around him had the mentality to catch up with him. Although he was vaguely aware of something wrong with Wang An, apart from growing more and more respect for himself, Dongzhang couldn't tell the specific reason.
What.
A month and a half passed like this, mountain stream.
Dongzhang said to the attentive Wang An, "You don't have to come here anymore from today on."
Wang An was surprised: "Why?"
Dongzhang said strangely: "Of course I have learned it."
In fact, Wang An, who has been feeling very inflated recently, has his own little idea, which is to bring out one or two of Dong Zhang's martial arts skills. Seeing how powerful his internal skills are at such a young age, if he can get his
With the skills he possesses, it won't take long for him to surpass his master and become the first among the three generations.
Now seeing Dongzhang say this, he was naturally unwilling to accept it. He felt that the relationship between the two had become somewhat good. Wang An hurriedly said: "Master, aren't you curious about other martial arts in our sect?"
Dongzhang glanced at Wang An and said calmly: "I'm not curious."
"Forehead"
"The ancestor of our sect used his innate skills to defeat the four most powerful masters of Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor and Northern Beggar. Aren't you also curious, Master?"
Wang An looked around and whispered.
Dongzhang raised his eyes and looked at him: "Can you do it?"
"Forehead"
"Hehehe, innate skills, I'm not curious."
Dong Zhang said with a chuckle.
As soon as these words came out, Wang An next to him was also shocked, and he shouted in his heart: What kind of method do you have, that is innate skill.
Then his heart became hot again. Doesn't that prove that this young man has a unique skill that is not inferior to his innate skills? Even the look in Dong Zhang's eyes was faintly bright.
Dongzhang naturally took in Wang An's expression and chuckled softly in his heart: The Xiantian Kung Fu is certainly powerful, and it is also the most orthodox Taoist Kung Fu. Before Wang Chongyang died, he was afraid that Xidu Ouyang Feng would come to cause trouble, so he specially brought him with him.
He went to Dali with his Xiantian Kung and exchanged his Xiantian Kung for Master Yideng's Yiyang Finger to restrain Ouyang Feng's Toad Kung Fu.
But Dongzhang also knows that this skill is extremely difficult to learn. It seems that the Quanzhen Sect only consists of Wang Chongyang and his junior brother Zhou Botong.
Want to achieve anything.
It seems that you have to remain a boy until you complete the training. Dongzhang doesn't want to become a Taoist priest, so how many decades can he have in his life? It doesn't make sense.
At this moment, Dongzhang, who could no longer guess Wang An's little thoughts, didn't have to fool around anymore. He raised his eyelids and looked at him sideways and said, "Your current kung fu must be among the best among the fourth generation disciples."
"Can"
Before Wang An could finish his words, Dongzhang pulled him around his neck, put one hand around his neck and pointed to his shoes with the other hand:
"Wear shoes that are as big as your feet are."
Then, with the strength of his left foot, he trampled a stone under his feet into powder. In Wang An's horrified eyes, he asked again: "How big are your feet?"
"Can you fit this shoe?"
Then he let go of Wang An with his right hand and said calmly in his somewhat panicked eyes: "Are you envious?"
Wang An, who was already frightened, did not dare to say anything. Dongzhang looked directly at the young Taoist priest in front of him and said calmly: "Like you, I don't have a prominent family background, and I am even worse than you. I have never seen myself since I was born.
's parents."
Under Wang An's surprised gaze, Dong Zhang turned around and walked into the dark forest, and a soft voice came:
"It's all in exchange for life."
Dong Zhang had been gone for a long time now. Only Wang An was left in the quiet mountain stream, still standing quietly without moving. Then he looked towards the direction Dong Zhang left with complicated eyes and tightened the sword in his hand with a resolute look.
Turn around and leave.
At this time, Dongzhang had returned to the small shed next to the ancient tomb, sitting on his own haystack with his right hand on his chin, staring at the dark woods in silence.
I have already learned the Quanzhen Sword Technique, but how do I combine the Jade Girl Sword Technique now? The two swords can only be combined with the Quanzhen Sword Technique of the left hand and the Jade Girl Sword Technique of the right hand.
Dongzhang, who had no clue at all, had no choice but to sneak into the ancient tomb and have a look tomorrow.
The next day, early in the morning, as soon as the sky turned over, the fish belly Bai Dongzhang had already quietly gone down the mountain.
I walked around the streets and inquired about delicious cakes, and finally learned that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in the west of the city is famous far and wide. It is said that many wealthy children from other villages come here to buy it. It is the favorite of many young ladies.
Dongzhang, who already had a lot of pastries in his hand, naturally couldn't let go of such a good thing. He rushed all the way to the west of the city and saw the stall. Well, it was surrounded by dense people. After asking the people around him, he found out.
They all come here to buy sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
I could only wait in line behind the crowd and look forward to it. During the half-burning time, I watched the people walking out carrying large and small bags of cakes, and Dongzhang couldn't help but feel anxious.
You won’t wait until your own time to sell it, but in fact, you really don’t remember it that way. When it was Dongzhang’s turn, there were only seven pieces of osmanthus cake left in the stall. Amid the wailing sounds of the people behind him, Dongzhang waved his big hand.
The remaining seven pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake were swept away and put into the bag.
After buying the pastries, Dongzhang hurried to the mountains without stopping. Around ten o'clock in the morning, Dongzhang successfully arrived at the entrance of the ancient tomb and got in quickly.
When I came to the lobby, I saw Grandma Sun cleaning alone. She asked curiously: "Grandma, where are they?"
Grandma Sun glanced at the dusty Dongzhang with an ugly face and said with a chuckle: "The young lady took them to practice swordsmanship. It will probably take some time before she comes back."
"That's right..."
Then he said to Grandma Sun: "Grandma, please borrow a few plates. These are the pastries I bought from Dong Gang Mountain. I heard they have a good reputation. You can try them."
"Okay, okay."
Pastries were placed on the stone table, and Grandma Sun also ate one. Especially when she ate the osmanthus cake, her eyes lit up: "Well, this osmanthus cake is really authentically made."
But I was thinking to myself: It should suit the young lady’s taste, and this boy has chosen well.
Dongzhang was naturally overjoyed when he saw the food he bought being praised, and then Grandma Sun went to do other things. Dongzhang waited for a while and didn't see the three people coming back, so he wandered around the ancient tomb with nothing to do.
"Huh, I'm really tired today, Sister Long, how is Xiaoyao doing today?"
The sound of laughter sounded, and it was the three sword practitioners who came back.
After the death of the master, there was no one to control her. Xiao Longnu also had a lot of smiles on her face as the two sisters joked and joked all day long. In addition, she was still young and not as cold as her later generations. Since she had two more sisters, she became deserted.
The ancient tombs also have a lot more life.
Xiao Longnu, who was following the two sisters, also said with a smile in her eyes: "You are certainly good, Qing needs to practice more."
"I understand, master."
Lu Qing said respectfully.
"Wow, there are pastries."
Seeing the stone table filled with pastries and biscuits, little Lu Yao's eyes lit up after being hungry all day, and he jumped up and reached out his little hand to the pastries on the table.
There was a soft snap.
"It hurts, Sister Long."
Just as Xiao Luyao was about to stretch out his hand, he was patted on the back of his hand by Xiao Longnu behind him.
Ignoring Lu Yao's pitiful expression, Xiao Longnu turned her eyes to her dirty little hands and said coldly:
"Go wash your hands."
"oh."
Little Lu Yao and Lu Qing could only wash their hands obediently first, while Xiao Longnu sat on the stone bench, glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table, and a flash of emotion flashed in her heart.
Then he grabbed a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it into his mouth. He narrowed his eyes in enjoyment. It was obvious that the taste of the pastry was very suitable to his taste.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind:
"Hey, are you alone? Where are they?"
The voice sounded, and the slightly panicked Xiao Longnu responded hesitantly: "They went to wash up."
Dongzhang, who was pacing up, said boredly: "Well, I heard Xiaoyao shouting that he hasn't had pastries for a long time. I went down the mountain to buy some when I had time today. I'm sure that little girl will be happy when I see her.
What's it like, hehehe."
Xiao Longnu, who had her back to Zhang Zhang, had trembling eyes. Grandma Sun didn’t buy this sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but him!??
Xiao Longnu, who was getting more and more panicked, didn't dare to turn around. At this time, she heard Dongzhang say again: "Hey, why is there a piece missing from the table? Where did it go? There are obviously six pieces left. Have you eaten?
?”
Xiao Longnu was so shocked that she quickly stood up: "I didn't eat!"
Dongzhang looked at the huge reaction of Xiao Longnu in astonishment and unconsciously replied: "Oh"
Then he stared straight at the remains of the pastry beside Xiao Longnu's mouth. Xiao Longnu's neck turned red when he saw it, and she stared with big eyes: "I didn't eat it."
Then he said in a panic: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Then he left the lobby as if running away under Dongzhang's gaze.
You're about to squirt out before you even eat it.
I originally bought it for you, so why should I be embarrassed? I'm a little shy.