At this time, at the entrance of the private villa area on the top of the temple, two women wearing very simple robes were greeted!
One of them was wearing a simple gray Taoist robe. She was tall and thin, with slightly messy hair. She simply and crudely used a wooden hairpin to make a Taoist bun and put it through, revealing her face, which was not very white.
A trace of powder is applied, but the skin is smooth and moist. A pair of auspicious eyes give people a pure charm, but also a bit dull. Both hands are also holding a long object wrapped in coarse cloth. I don’t know what it is...
Following her was a petite, youthful and cute little girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a blue robe, carrying a large cloth backpack, and a bag of plain small bags in one hand.
Long Bao, holding a crumpled piece of paper in one hand, with an address on it, looked up at the gate of the private villa area on the top of Shengtang Mountain in front of her, turned her head and said, "Master, this is it."
Kong Yijin, whose nickname was Ziqing, glanced at the gate of the villa area with her somewhat dazed eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Go in."
"Okay Master, I'll go make peace with the security guard..."
The little girl who ran out was her only disciple Lan Xin. Zi Qing followed her slowly and leisurely. Lan Xin ran to the security room at the gate. Two young security guards were chatting. They looked at Lan Xin wearing a blue robe.
But she looked very cute, which made the two young security guards secretly say: How could such a beautiful little girl become a Taoist priest?
"Brother, can I go in and find someone?"
Lan Xin's smart eyes blinked, and she spoke to the two young security guards in a voice as clear and clear as an oriole's call.
Although this girl is very beautiful and cute, this is work. The two young security guards also glanced at Zi Qing who came over and asked: "Who are you looking for?"
"Look for Wan Yunting!"
Lan Xin looked at them expectantly and said, "Is that okay?"
"It turns out we were looking for Mr. Wan."
Of course the two young security guards knew who Wan Yunting was. He was a popular figure in their private villa area. They asked: "You are looking for Mr. Wan, does he know?"
Lan Xin shook his head and said with a smile: "He probably doesn't know that we are coming from Wudang Mountain and want to visit him. Two little brothers, can you be accommodating and let me and Master go in to find him?"
The two young security guards looked at each other, glanced at Lan Xin, and then at Zi Qing behind her, who looked a little dazed, and said, "Let me call and ask. If Mr. Wan agrees, I will let you in."
"Okay, then you can ask for help, thank you."
Lanxin thanked him happily. The young security guard entered the security room and picked up the phone and called Wan Yunting's home number directly. The person who answered was Huang Guilan. When she heard the security guard's words, she looked stunned and said: "Taoist nun from Wudang Mountain.
I want to see Mr. Wan, okay, I will ask Mr. Wan and I will get back to you later..."
After hanging up the phone, Huang Guilan hurried to the backyard because Wan Yunting was checking Duan Yingying's kung fu to see if she had practiced well in the past few days...
"Mr. Wan, two Taoist nuns who claimed to be from Wudang Mountain came to the gate. They wanted to come in to visit you, but they were stopped by the security guard at the gate and asked if they should be let in."
Huang Guilan stood at the back door and shouted to Wan Yunting.
"Who is the Taoist nun from Wudang Mountain?"
Duan Yingying, who was practicing her sword, turned around and looked at Wan Yunting with wide eyes and confusion. At this moment, he was also full of astonishment. He shook his head in surprise and said: "I don't know either. I don't know anyone from Wudang Mountain. Why?"
Will someone come to me?
Aunt Lan, did they say what they wanted to do with me?"
Huang Guilan shook her head and shouted: "Just say it's a visit."
"Visit..."
Wan Yunting thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then let the security guard at the door send them in. Remember, bring two packs of cigarettes to the security guard."
"Okay Mr. Wan..."
Huang Guilan turned back and dialed the number of the security room. After a while, a security car arrived at the gate of the villa yard. Zi Qing and Lan Xin, master and apprentice, got out of the car and looked at Wan Yunting's Chinese-style villa manor. Lan
Xin exclaimed: "Wow, this is his home, he is so rich."
Qing Zi next to her looked dazed, as if she was not interested in anything around her, and looked indifferent. As the gate of the courtyard opened, Huang Guilan was holding a cigarette in her hand, and two young security guards pointed at Zi Qing and Lan Xin.
Said: "These two are going to visit Mr. Wan."
"Okay, sorry."
Huang Guilan handed the cigarette in her hand to the security guard. The two politely declined, but in the end they got in the car and left.
"You two, please come in with me, Mr. Wan is in the backyard."
Huang Guilan looked at Zi Qing and Lan Xin's master and apprentice. Although she was confused, she did not dare to neglect, thinking that they might be Mr. Wan's friends.
"Why doesn't he come out to pick us up?"
Lan Xin raised his eyebrows. She and her master came all the way from Wudang Mountain to look for him, but when they arrived at his door, they didn't see him come out to greet him politely.
These words made Huang Guilan a little embarrassed, and she didn't know what to answer. Fortunately, Ziqing stepped in without mind, and Lan Xin had no choice but to follow. The master and apprentice followed Huang Guilan around the left side of the villa and walked towards the backyard. Lan Xin
He also said carefully: "Master, that Wan Yunting is quite rude. When you have a sword debate with him later, you must give him a good lesson."
Zi Qing, who was naturally dumbfounded, ignored the girl. The master and apprentice followed Huang Guilan to the backyard. They immediately saw Duan Yingying on the lawn holding a Tai Chi sword and practicing Wuliang Taoist swordsmanship. Lan Xin recognized it at a glance: "This is Wuliang Swordsmanship."
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Wan Yunting, who was sitting on a leisure chair and watching Duan Yingying practice swordsmanship, appeared with Huang Guilan and their master and apprentice, and his eyes stayed on the unfamiliar faces of Zi Qing and Lan Xin, thinking that he definitely did not recognize these two people.
A Taoist nun who came down from Wudang Mountain.
Duan Yingying also stopped practicing her sword and turned to look at Zi Qing and Lan Xin curiously. She didn't recognize them either.
Wan Yunting stood up and greeted him politely with a smile. He waved to Huang Guilan and asked her to go ahead. Then he smiled at Zi Qing and Lan Xin and asked, "Are you two from the Wudang Clan?"
"Yes."
Lan Xin raised her chin, glanced at Wan Yunting arrogantly, and pointed at Zi Qing beside her: "She is my master, her Taoist name is Zi Qing, and she is the seventh direct disciple of the head of our Wudang Sect."
Hearing her introduction, Wan Yunting looked surprised, his gaze rested on Zi Qing, and he looked around secretly, looking at the exquisite facial features of this beautiful woman, whose auspicious phoenix eyes were slightly dull, but revealed a pure water-like look.
His charm was not simple at first glance. Wan Yunting immediately handed over his hand and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I missed you from afar just now. I hope you two can respect each other."
"What do you want from our Guanzhu?"
Duan Yingying has naturally never heard of Ziqing's name. Although this girl was born in a sect, she rarely cares about the affairs of various sects. What's more, Wudang Sect is the leader of Taoism. Naturally, Wuliang Taoist Temple, a second-rate Taoist sect, cannot compete with
People compare it to each other.
"You are really the new master of Wuliang Taoist Temple."
Lan Xin looked at Wan Yunting in surprise. A series of changes had occurred in Wuliang Taoist Temple before, and finally a person whom he had never heard of was chosen to be the new temple leader. This matter naturally spread in the circles of various sects. Zi Qing and Lan Xin went down the mountain.
At that time, I had inquired about Wan Yunting's information and came to look for him after getting his address.
"It's just in name."
Wan Yunting smiled and waved his hand, then looked at them and asked doubtfully: "I wonder what you want from me, Senior Sister Ziqing?"
Wan Yunting didn't know Zi Qing's seniority, so he always called him senior sister. However, if we really wanted to talk about seniority, Wan Yunting should call Zi Qing uncle, but now he is also the master of Wuliang Taoist Temple, so it is also right to call him senior sister.
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Zi Qing's dazed Ruifeng eyes kept staring at Wan Yunting, and her soft and soft voice said calmly: "Discuss the sword!"