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, "It cannot be exchanged now."

Mr. Miaoyin and Qianmian Xiongpo didn't know what kind of trouble he was going to make.

Tong Xin grabbed the front of Qianmian Xiongma's clothes, "You took the little piggy away that day, and you caused me to advance the piggy's money for you, so you pay me back."

Thousand-faced heroine: "..."

Mr. Miaoyin: "..."

Thinking of being betrayed that day, Qianmian Xiongpo became furious, "Miaoyin, what are you talking nonsense with him, let him let me go, or kill one at a time."

Hearing what Qianmian Xiongpo said, Tong Liang shouted angrily, "How dare you."

Mr. Miaoyin proudly said: "Otherwise, let's try it."

Master Benzhai and the others have already been ready to go, just waiting for Tong Xin's order.

But Tong Xin unhurriedly took out a small paper bag from his bosom, "This is a confession agent specially developed by our Tongjia Pharmacy for Jin Yiwei. As the name suggests, the mind of the person who serves this drug is out of control. What to answer. Although it is still in the development stage and has not yet been put into use, it is enough for people to say something that should not be said.”

Duan Junheng suddenly removed Qianmian Xiongpo's chin to prevent him from committing suicide.

Mr. Miaoyin's face froze. He had never heard of the potion Tong Xin mentioned, but the Tong family often develops and sells all kinds of weird potions, so he would rather believe it or not. The potion was fed into Qianmian Xiongpo's mouth, and he hurriedly stopped: "Wait."

"What?" Tong Xin said quickly, don't hinder me from feeding the medicine.

"I'll change it with you." Although Mr. Miaoyin was helpless, his tone was still unyielding.

Tong Xin smiled, "If I change now, I feel like I'm at a loss again."

"You..." Mr. Miaoyin opened and closed his nose in anger.

Tong Xin pointed to those people in Su Nu Palace, "Add Ruoxi, one of the top ten beauties in the martial arts world, or everyone will come and listen to the words of the little "boudoir"."

"Okay." Mr. Miaoyin didn't dare to bargain again this time, for fear that Tong Xin would come up with something more deadly later.

Mr. Miaoyin clapped his hands, and a man in black appeared with a cloth bag on his back.

Loosening the pocket, a comatose woman was revealed, and Palace Mistress Changsun shouted, "Ruoxi."

I don't know what this woman looked like when she woke up, but when she was in a coma, she was less ferocious and extreme, her dimples and tears, her black eyebrows lightly frowning, her red lips were full of worry, her tenderness was like a willow supporting the wind, and she looked like a sick Xi Shi, but she was even more lovable.

As expected of the top ten beauties in the martial arts world, Tong Xin was stunned.

"Huh?" Duan Junheng's voice was extremely cold.

Tong Xin suddenly woke up from the cold, only to realize that he had committed an old problem again, and slowly twisted his neck like a machine, so as to delay the time to say something.

"Senior brother, you change your mind when you see something different." Tong Xin decided to act first, and the villain would sue first.

Duan Junheng was stunned, and pointed to his nose, "Do I change my mind?"

Tong Xin felt aggrieved immediately, biting his sleeve, "Look, you admitted it."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Tong Xin continued to complain, "Brother, you are really a bad wife, you are welcome, if you say give up, you will give up."

"..." Duan Junheng laughed angrily, "Then what do you want?"

"I...I..." Tong Xin looked around and caught a glimpse of Qianmian Xiongpo, "I decided not to scratch the soles of his feet anymore."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Qianmian Xiongpo: "..." Should I be happy?

Tong Xin suddenly put on a decisive expression, "I want to scratch his armpit."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Qianmian Xiongpo: "..." Sure enough, I was too happy.

The exchange went very smoothly.

In view of this accident, everyone decided to leave overnight. The Su Nu Palace decided to look for an inn, while Tong Xin and the others decided to continue to Wudang Mountain overnight.

Tong Xin, who was sitting in the carriage, had a bad complexion. When he saw Tong Liang coming in, he immediately asked him, Master Benyu and Master Benwu, and then brought Kung Pao Chicken to protect Tong Yi.

After hearing the news from the family, Tong Liang was restless for a long time. After listening to Tong Xin's order, Tong Liang nodded, "What about the family?"

Tong Xin waved his hand, "It's okay at home. Mother just took the opportunity to close the store on the surface of our family, because no matter whether the emperor's order can be completed this time, our family will be in danger. It’s just planning ahead of time.”

Tong Liang immediately set off to find Tong Yi.

Wudang Mountain, located in Hubei, is a famous Taoist mountain.On the mountain there is the Wudang sect created by Zhang Sanfeng, which is as famous as Shaolin, so there is also a saying in the rivers and lakes that "the north is Shaolin, and the south is Wudang".Wudang disciples are famous all over the world in a narrow sense.

Tracing back to the source, the Wudang faction belongs to the Taoist Quanzhen sect, but since Zhang Sanfeng became a real person, the Wudang faction is better than the blue.

Tong Xin traveled night and day, and finally arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain at sunrise.

The small martial arts gatherings of those second-rate sects in Zhujiazhuang back then were not the same as today's grand martial arts festivals.

All the sects with great reputation and prestige in Jianghu are present.

When they learned that Shaolin was coming today, the heads of all the sects gathered at Jiejian Stone at the foot of Wudang Mountain to wait.

Therefore, when Tong Xin got out of the carriage, he saw a huge cloud rushing towards him.

Walking in the forefront of the crowd was an old man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a silver-gray silk satin robe.

Tong Xin didn't know who the old man was, but Tong Xin, the real Guanqing who followed respectfully behind the old man, saw it.

The old man came all the way with his fists clasped, so polite and friendly that it was hard for Tong Xin to turn a blind eye.

Tong Xin had no choice but to return the gift and motioned to go.

Everyone saw the old and the young one clasping their fists in salute and coming towards each other.

When they were about to greet each other, the old man brushed past Tong Xin and walked towards Master Benzhai.

Tong Xin: "..."

Duan Junheng: "..."

Guanqing real person: "..."

Master Benzhai: "..."

Sure enough, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and Tong Xin has been teasing people like this on weekdays, but today he finally got retribution.

The old man smiled and said to Master Benzhai, "Junior Brother Tong has finally arrived. I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Master Benzhai didn't dare to talk to him, because Tong Xin was still an elder, so there was no place for his junior to speak.

As a result, many people saw Master Benzhai, the dignified Shaolin back monk, staring directly at the young man in red who was squatting depressedly beside the sword-removing stone and drawing circles as if convulsed.

Master Guan Qing approached the old man calmly, and said softly: "Master, I was wrong, the one who is squatting under the sword-removing stone is the one."

"..."

The old man blinked and looked at Tong Xin who was wearing a big red dress, and then blinked at the real person Qing, "Is this the big red envelope?"

Master Guanqing: "..." I don't know whether to nod or shake my head.

"..." Tong Xin wanted to burst into tears.

The old man thought to himself, "Who can blame this? Among the bald monks in gray robes, a huge red envelope is so incongruous, who would have thought that you are that...who?"

The old man walked up to Tong Xin again in doubt, and said apologetically, "Heaven's being rude, I don't know Junior Brother Tong with my eyes."

It turns out that this is really the current head teacher of the Miaozhen sect, Tiandao Zhenren.

As soon as Master Tiandao said this, there was an uproar behind him.

No one expected that the legendary "eminent monk" with such a high seniority turned out to be a lay boy.

Tong Xin, who was drawing circles, sniffed, raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, his lips trembled slightly, and his face was full of grievances, like a little beast that had been abandoned by others. After sobbing for a long time, he said: "It hurts self-esteem!" gone."

Everyone: "..."

"My heart is so cold."

"..."

The Xuantian Yuxu Palace of the Wudang School is located in the northwest of the main peak of Wudang Mountain. It has five entrances and three courtyards. Compared with Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old temple, it is not inferior.

Tong Xin went to the gate of Yuxu Palace surrounded by a group of people.

An ancient Taoist stood in front of the palace gate, wearing a Taoist crown in feathers, silver beard and white eyebrows, and hale and hearty. This person was Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang School.

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Zhang Sanfeng, whose real name is Zhang Tong, and styled Junbao, was passed down by Master Jueyuan, a monk in charge of scriptures in the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion, to pass on the "Nine Yin Scriptures" in his early years, but his mind is limited and he only remembers the part of his own experience, which is unique. Therefore, some people say that Wudang Kungfu comes from Shaolin.

Later, Zhang Sanfeng gained enlightenment from Huolong Zhenren, and created the Wudang School. After the great debate between Buddhism and Taoism, Zhang Zhijing, a high Taoist of Quanzhen sect, was defeated in a verbal battle by Shaolin monk Fuyu, and then set off the glory of Taoism.

Regarding Zhang Sanfeng, Tong Xin had heard a lot from Mrs. Tong, but there were so many versions that even Mrs. Tong couldn't tell.

But if counted by seniority, Zhang Sanfeng is an unofficial disciple of Master Jueyuan, so it is not an exaggeration for Tong Xin to call him a senior brother.

But Tong Xin didn't, but led a group of Shaolin monks to pay respect to Zhang Sanfeng's elders, "Tong Xin, my junior, pay respects to Master Zhang."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled kindly and helped Tong Xin up himself, saying: "It's been a hard journey."

Tong Xin stood up, "It's been a lot of hard work, and I'm exhausted. Can Master Zhang give me two pills of Dabu pills?"

As soon as Tong Xin's words came out, the people on the side were very surprised. Is this an open begging for Danwan?

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, "How about Flying Ascension Great Yuan Pill?"

Tong Xin thought for a while, "Forget it, even though the Western Bliss is beautiful, I have no plans to go there yet."

"How about the steamed buns?" Zhang Sanfeng asked again.

Tong Xin was very serious, "Is it with milk?"

"Soy milk is also good, isn't it?"

"Then I want salty soy milk."

"it is good."

All the people in the martial arts world saw the old and the young going to eat breakfast like grandparents.

Although it was just a simple breakfast, the gathering of various sects made it lively, but it was hard to hide the sense of peacekeeping.

But thinking about it, before stepping into Wudang, some people are still enemies who are fighting for their lives, and now they are sitting together in the same room, it is inevitable that they will stare at each other, and it is to Wudang's face not to fight.

Zhang Sanfeng sits at the top of the main table, and the one on the left is the Taoist Master of the Miaozhen School