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Chapter 7 Old Way

Mingmei left the house and walked around to a courtyard. He knocked on the void outside the door and waited respectfully.

After a while, the gate of the courtyard opened automatically. Mingming walked in with a familiar way, and the doors of the wing inside were wide open. He walked along the way, and it was unobstructed.

In the last room, there was an old Taoist with white hair and beard sitting cross-legged. His two snow-white eyebrows were like the thick eyebrows of a birthday boy, and they drooped to his cheeks. It seemed that when he was shaving his face, he accidentally shaved his eyebrows and beard all over. When he pressed it on, he changed his position, and the thick beard on his forehead, so he was thriving.

"Master, the eldest brother suddenly sent a secular person up the mountain to report the news. It seems that he is in trouble at this time."

"oh……"

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and quiet, without any ups and downs, as if there was nothing in this world worth his concern.

"Jun'er's cultivation has reached the level of Golden Pill. Apart from the old guys who are reluctant to leave, who else can do anything to him."

"That's right, my disciple thought so. However, the elder brother gave the person who reported the news was the three-tone talisman."

"Three-tone Talisman?"

“That’s right.”

"Well, since you have used the Sanming Talisman, Jun'er must be in trouble. Where is the sender?"

"The disciple has been brought into the mountain gate."

"Inside the mountain gate?" A sharp look suddenly flashed in the old Taoist priest's eyes: "Are you making your own decision?"

"Master." Mingmei's face changed, he quickly knelt down and said respectfully: "When my disciple talked to that person, he accidentally discovered something."

"What." Although the old Taoist priest's voice was not too slow, as the disciple who had followed him for many years, he knew that the old Taoist priest had already become angry.

He did not dare to neglect and immediately explained: "Master, my disciple discovered that this person has spiritual roots."

"Spiritual root?" The old Taoist priest suddenly stood up. Obviously, the news surprised him greatly, and he had even reached a point where he could not control himself.

"You found it?"

“That’s right.”

"You are the cultivation level in the late stage of the Killing Pill. If you can even discover it, then his spiritual roots are not..."

Mingmei raised his head, but saw an undepressed excitement on the old Taoist priest's face.

It was the first time he had seen the old Taoist priest lose his composure for decades. Indeed, just because of his cultivation, he was so excited, and his mood could be imagined.

"The thick spiritual roots of his disciples are indeed the only ones who have seen in his life. Therefore, the disciple was bold and made decisions without authorization, and brought him into the mountain gate. If he overreached power, please punish the master."

"Haha..." The old Taoist priest burst out laughing and said, "I'm so sorry for you."

Mingmei was stunned, but saw that the old Taoist priest suddenly stopped his smile and showed a rare embarrassment.

It turned out that he was overly excited and spoke without saying anything, and for the first time in decades he cursed and sweared in front of his disciples.

"You did the right thing, that's right." The old Taoist priest coughed several times, and returned to his solemn expression. His face suddenly changed slightly, and he said, "You can see clearly that he is not a disciple of another sect."

"Yes, this person doesn't know any magic at all. A light talisman of his disciple scared him so much that he was completely unattended. He is definitely a novice who has never been exposed to Taoist techniques." The wise and decisive way.

However, he didn't know that although Xiao Wenbing was surprised by his magical skills, he was not so scared that he couldn't speak.

While running, because the speed is too fast, I can't speak at all. Once I stop, I suddenly enter a different world and dreamlike environment. Naturally, I will inevitably be lost, but it is definitely not due to excessive fright.

"Okay, okay..." The old Taoist priest applauded repeatedly, saying, "You did a good job and had already allowed him to see the wonderful uses of Taoism, but this is far from enough. When the master personally takes action, he can see the essence of Taoism and make him develop a heart for Taoism. This is a natural way to join the disciples."

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Looking at the house with a simple and elegant taste, Xiao Wenbing secretly said that this place was definitely an unprecedented place.

"What are your names?"

"Little Yintan (Yinyun)" two little Taoists answered in unison.

Xiao Wenbing nodded slightly, but didn't know what to do. The things just now had exceeded his understanding of Fan Tao. Fortunately, he was not an ordinary person, otherwise he would have been shocked at this time.

But Xiao was like this. His heart was still beating very quickly at this time, and the stimulation that distance brought him was indeed a little bigger.

"Sir, please use tea."

Two little Taoists diligently brought warm and moist towels, poured tea and prepared detailed pastries.

Feeling that he was indeed a little hungry, Xiao Wenbing picked up a piece that looked more pleasing to the eye and threw it into his mouth.

"Did you do these?"

I don’t know if it’s because I’m really hungry, but this piece of cake is indeed the most delicious food he has eaten.

"It was made by the master in the kitchen."

"How many people are there in the mountains?"

The two little Taoist priests showed a look of embarrassment. Perhaps because they thought of Mingming's power, they finally said: "There are about thirty people in total."

"Who are they?" Xiao Wenbing naturally saw their hesitation, but he knew nothing about it at this time, so it was better to be able to grasp the situation more, so he pretended not to see him and continued to ask.

"Apart from the ancestor, there are only five uncles from the inner sect, and the others are all servants who serve all the uncles."

"Ah..." Xiao Wenbing was secretly shocked. There were only six masters here, but more than twenty people needed to serve him. What kind of life did they live? It was so luxurious.

After wandering around the room, Xiao Wenbing's eyes suddenly stared at something. He looked at the thing in disbelief and asked uncertainly: "What is this?"

The two little Taoists also seemed quite surprised and said carefully: "This is a TV."

"TV set……"

Xiao Wenbing's expression was extremely strange. He had already guessed a little along the way. Perhaps the legend of gods and immortals in the world was true. The Taoist priests here gave him this feeling. It is very likely that he had arrived at a cave of gods and immortals.

As long as you look at the environment here that is completely different from the outside world, you will know that it is absolutely extraordinary. However, when he suddenly saw a high-tech product of modern technology in a place full of antique fragrance, a sudden absurd feeling surged in his heart.

"Is it available in every room?"

"No, except for one in the room of the fifth uncle, there is only this thing in the room."

Xiao Wenbing nodded secretly, without saying a word, stepped forward and turned on the TV, and started watching boredly. However, his heart was filled with waves. Although his eyes were staring at the fluorescent screen, he didn't look in at all.
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