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"Yes, master!" Ye Laixiang happily replied.

He was happier than anyone else to be recognized by his master.

Arriving at Lin Beifan's house, the hostess Li Shishi had already prepared food and wine to entertain the gun god who came from afar.

But as soon as he entered the mansion, the old man's eyes first looked at the old monk Jingtai.

Because he felt that this old monk was a master.

The hand holding the gun tightened, his eyes were a little hot, full of fighting spirit: "I feel that you are a master and strong man! How about we have a game and exchange martial arts experience?"

The old monk's face was calm, and he clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, the words of the benefactor are serious! The poor monk only pursues the Tao of Buddhism and doesn't value martial arts. You should find someone else!"

"Old monk, don't fool me!" The old man said with a smile: "If you don't value martial arts, why is martial arts so profound and so lofty! It can't be achieved without decades of kung fu!"

"Amitabha, the donor's eyes are dumb! In fact, the poor monk was just a young monk with a little knowledge of martial arts! It was only last year that he was taught the true Buddhist principles by his master, and he became a master!"

The old man was taken aback: "You only became a master last year? Impossible! Your master's demeanor is so strong, you have clearly been immersed in this realm for decades, and you have reached the level of Taoism and nature!"

"Amitabha, monks don't tell lies!" The old monk looked serious.

The old man finally believed it, and asked anxiously: "Who is your master? You have made such great progress in just one year, it must be an unfathomable senior! Can you give me a recommendation?"

"It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of us!" The old monk pointed at Lin Beifan.

The old man was surprised again: "Huh? Yin Lin Beifan of the capital?"

"Exactly, Amitabha!" The old monk put his hands together.

The old man stared at Lin Beifan closely, and frowned: "Lin Beifan? Are you really this old monk's master? But you look... you don't seem to know martial arts!"

Lin Beifan smiled slightly: "I am indeed Jingtai's master, but a master of Buddhism, not a master of martial arts. I did not teach him martial arts!"

"But why did he..."

"Everything is realized by Jingtai from my Buddhist principles! You know..."

Lin Beifan clasped his hands together, like an old god stick, and said in a godlike voice: "Buddha is the way, martial arts is also the way, everything is the way! The way is simple, the way is natural, and the way is everywhere!"

The old monk realized again: "What the master said is absolutely true, Amitabha!"

Lin Beifan: "Amitabha!"

The gun god old man also realized: "Buddha is the way, and Wu also knows that everything is the way! You are right and wonderful!"

With this sentence, he could see the blue sky through the clouds and mists, and let him see a chance for a breakthrough!

Looking at Lin Beifan again, his eyes suddenly changed: "The old man believes it now, you are indeed the old monk's master, and you are qualified to be his master! Although you don't know martial arts, you know martial arts!"

"Really? Why do I feel like nonsense..." Ye Laixiang fell into deep thought.

In the end, he was beaten down by the old man, and cursed: "You brat, don't open your mouth if you don't understand, it's a shame! This is a famous saying of martial arts, and you will not understand the meaning of this sentence until you become a master!"

Ye Laixiang groaned, her head swelled up, and she squatted on the corner of the wall and wept silently.

Seeing Lin Beifan felt a little sympathetic!

What a poor boy, he was beaten every time, no wonder his master ran away as soon as he saw him!

Just as he was about to offer a few words of comfort, he was pulled away by the old man: "Brother Lin, let's ignore him, he will be fine by himself for a while! Let's continue talking about martial arts!

"There are thousands of martial arts, what do you want to talk about?"

The old man thought for a while, and put his sharp gun in front of him: "Come and see, how about this gun?"

Lin Beifan smiled slightly: "Senior, to be honest, your gun is very average..."

The old man was furious: "What? You said my gun is average?"

"I know there is a gun..." Lin Beifan said leisurely.

He said that he had cultivated the realms of sharp guns, soft guns, heavy guns, wooden guns, and no guns without changing the soup.

The old man was taken aback, and excitedly slapped his thigh: "The realm of sharp spears, the realm of soft spears, the realm of heavy spears... You are so good, so right! The old man has been studying guns for so long, and he still has a lot of comprehension." Not as deep as you, the old man is ashamed!"

Lin Beifan called out, "Senior..."

The old man quickly waved his hand: "Don't call me senior, I'm not qualified to be your senior! If you think highly of me, just call me brother, and I'll call you brother. How about we become friends of the same generation?"

Lin Beifan shook his head: "Why is this so embarrassing? It's not right!"

The old man was furious: "Why are you embarrassed? What's wrong? The old man has already taken advantage of your advice! If you are your senior, you have a guilty conscience! So you have to call me brother, or you can call me if you don't." !"

Lin Beifan immediately shouted: "Brother Spear God!"

The old man responded immediately: "Brother Lin!"

The two laughed loudly: "Haha!"

Guo Shaoshuai, who was standing beside him, frowned: "Is this scene familiar?"

Mo Rushuang whispered: "Junior Brother, have you forgotten? Before, Sword Immortal and Sword Master admired Young Master's martial arts talent, so they forcibly recognized Young Master and became bosom friends!"

Guo Shaoshuai suddenly said: "No wonder!"

"Young master is amazing too! As long as he is a master, he will be convinced by his talent and knowledge!" Mo Rushuang looked at Lin Beifan with eyes full of little stars 0  …

At this moment, the old man yelled at Ye Laixiang: "Brat, come here!"

"Master, what did you call me for?" Ye Laixiang came over, covering her head.

The old man said with a straight face: "Stinky boy, listen to me! Now Lin Beifan is a close friend recognized by the old man, and also your senior! From now on, when you see him, you must maintain respect, obey orders seriously, and treat him like a master." Treat him the same, understand? If you dare to be disobedient, master, I will break your leg!"

"Oh no!" Ye Laixiang collapsed.

Before his master came, Lin Beifan had already controlled him to death!

Now that the master is here, and he has been approved by the master, can't he pretend to be a tiger and control him even more?

Ye Laixiang's body is staggering, life is so hopeless!

Lin Beifan smiled triumphantly: "Nephew Ye Laixiang, please give me your advice in the future!"

Then, in order to welcome the elder brother who came from afar, Lin Beifan threw a big banquet, and he would not return until he was drunk.

This matter gradually spread to the palace.

After hearing this, the Empress chuckled and shook her head: "This Lin Beifan really has social arrogance! All masters, talk to each other, never miss! I really don't know how he did it!"

This spear master became close friends with Lin Beifan, and also the master of Ye Laixiang.

It can be said that this gun god is already half a great warrior.

As long as Lin Beifan and Ye Laixiang are still in Dawu, this grand master will not be able to escape.

The more the empress thought about it, the happier she became: "Come here, send the two sets of rare and fine wine Shilixiang that I treasure to Lin's mansion!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The old eunuch replied.

In the Lin Mansion, the old man was drinking so much that his ears were hot and his face was flushed: "This good wine must be drunk with people of the same way to enjoy it! This time the old man came out of the mountains and met you, little brother. It is really worthwhile to make this trip!"

"Since you like it, drink more! Do it!" Lin Beifan toasted.

"Do it!" The old man retorted.

After drinking the glass of wine, the old man went on to say, "I have two main things to do when I come out of the mountain this time!"

"Which two things?" Lin Beifan asked.

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"First thing..."

The old man looked at Ye Laixiang next to him, and said with a smile, "Just to see my apprentice! I heard that my apprentice Ye Laixiang came to Dawu as an official, and killed more than 30 congenitals in Hulao Pass. After killing two masters, his fame spread throughout the world, this old man is very happy, who will test his strength! That is unexpected..."

Ye Laixiang sneered and said: "This is all rumors spread by outsiders, I don't have the ability!"

"Although not, your strength has also improved a lot! In addition, you have become more mature in dealing with people and things, and you have become a great hero in everyone's mouth. I am very gratified as a teacher!" The old man laughed.

Ye Laixiang raised her head proudly.

"The second thing..."

The old man grabbed the magic gun, and his eyes exuded a strong fighting spirit: "It's been a long time since I came out of the mountain, and I really feel itchy! So I want to use the gun in my hand, test the gun in the world, and communicate with fellow martial artists!"

"So that's it!" Lin Beifan said with a smile: "This is very simple! Our imperial court itself has several masters enshrined, you can communicate well! In addition, our imperial court's information network is spread all over the world, and we know where all the masters are! For example, in Wudang and Shaolin, they each have a master!"

"In the depths of the Valley of the Dead, there is another one there. I don't know the name, but he is called a poison master by others! The other party is not only powerful, but also a master of poisoning. Be careful!"

"In Tianlong Lake, there is also an old master who lives..."

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Lin Beifan eloquently told the whereabouts of several masters.

The old man shook his head and said with a smile: "Brother, I know most of the people you mentioned, and I have not fought once or twice. I am already very familiar with their martial arts, so I don't need to fight again! This time I came out of the mountain , looking for a new master master! Communicating with a new master will be beneficial to the old man's way!"

"I see!" Lin Beifan nodded.

"For example, Sword Master and Sword Immortal, who have just become masters, are very good opponents!" The old man stroked his beard and said, "I heard that one of them has a domineering sword and the other has a sharp sword, and they are very rare opponents!"

Lin Beifan nodded again.

"Also, for example, this monk Jingtai!" The old man looked at the old monk, his fighting spirit broke out again: "If you can fight Master Jingtai once, then this trip will not be in vain!"

"Amitabha!" The old monk clasped his hands together with a calm face, and ignored it.

Seeing that the opponent was smelly and hard like a rock, the old man really wanted to take a gun and stab him directly.But no matter how you say it now, he is still his own person, he is his brother's apprentice, and he cannot be forced.

"I heard that the sword master and the sword fairy are friends with you brother, do you know their whereabouts?" the old man asked expectantly.

Lin Beifan shook his head: "A year ago, I knew where they were going! But after the year, I don't know where they went. Maybe I realized something and found a place to retreat and practice!"

"Oh! What a pity!" the old man sighed.

"However, I also know the whereabouts of a new grandmaster, which may satisfy your request!"

"Who is he? Where is he?" the old man asked anxiously.

Lin Beifan said with a smile: "This person's name is Leng Ruochan. It turns out that he is the head of a super sect called Tianmen, and his strength has indeed reached the realm of a master, which is unfathomable!"

"It turns out that there is such a person, I will look for him in two days!" The old man was extremely happy.

Lin Beifan shook his head: "Don't look for it, you can't find it! Because of his great ambition, he led the whole sect to practice magic arts, which violated the taboo of the world and the court, so his sect has been wiped out! And he alone Enemy the two grandmasters, lost in the end, have fled, disappeared!"

"Since I don't know where to go, why talk about him? Didn't my brother find me happy?"

Lin Beifan smiled and said, "Brother, don't worry, although the head of the Tianmen Sect has disappeared for a long time, I heard that the other party has fled to the north of Hebei and is recuperating in the north of Hebei! If you are interested, you can look for it in that direction!"

The old man happily said: "Okay! It's better to have a direction than to have no direction!"

"Really? The master of Tianmen is really hiding in northern Hebei? Why don't I know?" Guo Shaoshuai asked worriedly.

Jibei, that's his hometown, there's a devil hiding there!

Lin Beifan coughed: "This is a court secret, it's normal for you not to know about it! After all, for a dangerous person like him, the less people know about it, the better! But, it's almost the same!"

"After two days of rest, the old man will find him and compete!" said the old man.

"That's right!" Lin Beifan smiled happily: "The master of the sect was a devil that day, and he did so many sinful things that everyone got to punish him! So, brother, you can let go of the beating and kill him. He is equivalent to eliminating harm for the people!"

"What my brother said is very true, haha!" The old man laughed, he likes it the most.

"Brother, brother, I can help you!"

"How can you help me?"

Lin Beifan smiled slightly and said: "I can use the power of the court to spread rumors, saying that you want to have a fight with him, brother. If you don't come, you will be a coward! If the other party is a grand master and doesn't want to be laughed at by the world, he will definitely Come out and fight you! But if I can bear it..."

"He will definitely not be able to bear it!" The old man clapped his hands and said, "As a strong man in martial arts, he must be brave and diligent, and go one step further! If he dare not even answer the challenge of a super master, then his future will end here !"

"What my brother said is very true!" Lin Beifan laughed.

The old man clasped his hands and said, "Then I will trouble you, brother!"

Lin Beifan waved his hand modestly: "No, it should be our troublesome brother, helping us get rid of a scourge!"

The two laughed loudly: "Haha!"

Lin Beifan secretly said: King Jibei, the master of Tianmen Gate, I am going to send you a surprise, I hope you will not be frightened!

After staying in the capital for two days, he continued to exchange martial arts with Lin Beifan, and the old man benefited a lot.

Then set off to northern Hebei to challenge Leng Ruochan, the master of Tianmen Gate.