The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

Moreover, with the addition of the dead body of the Taizong sect, it is no longer possible to use a decent style to evaluate this young master Zhong Kui.

"Master, let's go first." Yun Fei looked at the nearby corpses and said.

As for the disciples slaughtered by Zhong Wen of Taizong's sect, he would not take care of them, nor did he want to take care of them, and he had no time to take care of them.

Violent corpses in the wilderness, this is something that every person in the world should have prepared for, let alone in Taizongmen?

In this way, it is not considered the Wilderness of Violent Corpse, at least, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

Fighting for the sect, fighting to protect the reputation of the sect, isn't it a worthy death?

This is certain, and people in the Jianghu basically think so.

"Then let's go." Yunde also looked at the nearby disciples of the Taizong sect who had been dead for a long time, so he shook his head, carried the Turkic Shanman priest in one hand, and headed outside.

Yunfei and the three brothers immediately followed, but their heads were aimed around, as if they were on guard against Zhong Wenhui's attack again.

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Speaking of Zhong Wen at this time, Da Shi Treading Wuhen, half a quarter of an hour later, he was far away from Taizong's gate, thirty miles away.

With such a speed, not everyone can catch up, let alone Yun Fei and others.

At this moment, Zhong Wen stopped, found a place under a big tree without snow, and meditated to rest.

After fighting in the Taizong gate for so long, the internal energy consumption was huge, coupled with the lack of physical strength, this was the reason why Zhong Wen chose to get away quickly.

Although it is possible to fight until the end of the fight, such a huge consumption is definitely not a good thing.

If he was really going to be surrounded and fought for two hours in a row, Zhong Wen would have no way to escape.

After half an hour, Zhong Wen stopped to meditate.

"Yunluo Temple, wait for me, one day, I will pull you down from the altar." Zhong Wen secretly hated.

Although Yunluo Temple did not have much enmity with him, Zhong Wen could be said to have completely married Yunluo Temple when his enemy was robbed.

Zhong Wen, who hated secretly in his heart, immediately performed lightness kung fu again and headed towards Taizong's gate.

That's right, Zhong Wen really wanted to kill another carbine.

After three hours, Zhong Wen searched for a long time, but did not find any living people.

There was no living person within thirty miles around, which made Zhong Wen very strange.

Moreover, it was snowing heavily at this time, making it extremely difficult to find footprints.

"It seems that we can only fight when we have a chance in the future." Zhong Wen was unwilling, but he had no choice but to fight.

Afterwards, he straightened up and headed back towards Taizong's gate.

It was already dawn, after Zhong Wen rummaged around in the Taizong gate, he finally found something.

But these things are not what Zhong Wen needs.

However, it is useless to Zhong Wen, but it is useful to his master.

Books, Taoism, medical books, etc.

As long as it was Zhong Wen's fancy, he basically never let it go.

A few hours later, almost in the afternoon, Zhong Wen finished his search for the Taizong Gate, and left the Taizong Gate with another huge burden on his back.

Less than a quarter of an hour after Zhong Wen left, a raging fire began to burn inside Taizong's gate, and the torch soared into the sky, which could be seen dozens of miles away.

At this time, Zhong Wenyuan was on a hill ten miles away, looking towards the direction of Taizong's gate. Seeing the momentum of the fire, he felt unwilling but unwilling.

The rightful lord disappeared, and there was still a Dharma protector named Shengdaozi Jiang Wu in the Taizong sect, who hadn't seen it from the beginning to the end, which made Zhong Wen feel a little bit lost.

What is lost is that Yunluo Temple suddenly intervened, what is lost is that the spiritual consciousness has been damaged and has reached the point where it cannot be used, what is lost is that they still don't know where to find Kui Li, the patriarch of the Taizong sect, and Jiang, the guardian of the law. e.

He was even more disappointed, he didn't find the Taoism classics of his master's school, and this journey of seeking revenge made him a little uncomfortable facing his master.

But now, among the three major sects in Zhongnan Mountain, only the Taixu Sect remains.

As for where the remnants of Taiyi Sect are, Zhong Wen doesn't know either.

Everything still needs to start from that Taixumen.

As soon as Zhong Wen thought of Taixu Gate, a glimmer of hope began to ignite in his heart. After going to Taixu Gate next time, he must be more stable, more stable.

Slaughtering can be done, but it is necessary to find out where the teacher's Taoism classics are, otherwise, everything will return to the original point.

Zhong Wen, who was carrying a huge burden, looked at Taizong's gate ten miles away, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

As for what this decision was, only Zhong Wen knew it in his heart.

Afterwards, carrying the burden on his back, Zhong Wen headed west all the way, then headed east after a while, and finally chose the south direction.

3 Fifty Chapters and Nine Poems

After several hours, Zhong Wen finally returned to the top of the back mountain of Longquan Temple in the middle of the night.

Looking at Longquan Temple, Zhong Wen felt very peaceful in his heart.

No matter what your own ability is, nothing in the outside world can compare to home.

After all, this is the place where he was born and raised, and there is a natural warmth in his bones.

Afterwards, Zhong Wen jumped towards Longquan Temple.

All that was left was darkness.

When Zhong Wen returned to Longquan Temple, his steps were very slow.

With a "squeak", the door of Li Daoling's room was opened, and Li Daoling's figure appeared at the door.

"Master." Zhong Wen didn't expect his steps to be so light that his master could hear him.

But yes, the sleep of the old people is low, and they are all martial arts practitioners, so they are very alert to the sounds of the outside world. Moreover, when stepping on the snow, it is inevitable that there will be some sounds.

"Jiu Shou, you are back, how is the situation?" Li Daoling looked at Zhong Wen carrying a big burden under the night, feeling very excited.

When Zhong Wen and Chen Feng came back last time, they carried a big burden on their backs, but this time, Zhong Wen carried a big burden on their backs again. It is conceivable that he had guessed that Zhong Wen was going to Taizong this time. The door should be a success.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Zhong Wen to come back with such a big burden on his back.

"Master, I'll talk about it later. I'll put the things in first." After Zhong Wen responded quickly, he went to the key hanging around his neck and opened the library.

After putting the burden in the library, Zhong Wen walked out and followed Li Daoling to his room.

"Fortunately, the disciple did not disgrace his life. He slaughtered the Taizong sect up and down. However, the suzerain of the Taizong sect escaped, and there was no sign of the guardian." After sitting down, Zhong Wen sat down in the dark room. , reporting back to Li Daoling.

"You're not injured, are you?" Li Daoling was now concerned about the Taizong sect, but concerned about whether Zhong Wen was injured.

"The disciple was not injured." Zhong Wen quickly responded.

As for the master interfering with the disciple, it is normal to put it anywhere.

However, for Li Daoling's concern for Zhong Wen, this is also one of the places that makes Zhong Wen feel warm.

Since entering Longquan Temple, every moment, my master always inadvertently, always poured out some caring words, or expressions and actions.

This is also the reason why Zhong Wen's sense of belonging to Longquan Temple, to his master, and to Taiyi Sect is getting stronger and stronger.

Originally, when Zhong Wen first came to this world, or when he first entered the meditation, he still had a random and changing mentality.

Over the past few years, this sense of belonging has become more and more serious, and Zhong Wen has begun to find his own belonging and the meaning of his life, which is to guard this Longquan Temple, this Taiyi Gate, and this Home.

"It's good that you are not injured. As for the Taizong sect's escape, as long as you are safe, you can always be caught in the future." Li Daoling is very relieved of himself as a disciple.

Don't worry, it doesn't matter, who makes Zhong Wen the best martial artist in Taiyi School, and even the future of Taiyi School.

As for only two people remaining in the Taizong sect, this is already the best result for Li Daoling.

Even if it is the suzerain of a sect, plus a guardian, it may be difficult for the two of them to get things done.

However, besides being reassured about Zhong Wen, Li Daoling is also reassured about Zhong Wen's ability. Of course, there must be a little unwillingness in his reassurance.

"The disciple is incompetent. I haven't found the Taoism classics of the master in the Taizong Gate. However, the Taizong Gate has been completely burned by the disciples. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely capture the Suzerain Kui Li of the Taizong Gate." Zhong Wen He also secretly hated himself for being a little incompetent.

If it weren't for the appearance of the old monk Yunde, or the appearance of the three people from Yunluo Temple, maybe he had already captured Kui Li and the Turkic Shanman priest at this time.

It's just a pity that there is nothing if.

"It's okay, there will always be opportunities in the future. After so many years of walking in the rivers and lakes, which one is not a cunning, just pay more attention in the future." Li Daoling did not blame Zhong Wen for his recklessness, but he comforted this disciple coming.

Afterwards, the master and apprentice sat in the room and talked for a while, then told Zhong Wen to go to rest quickly.

……

"Hi Daoist Li!"

A childish voice broke the originally peaceful morning.

It also made Zhong Wen, who was still meditating, when he heard such an immature voice, he felt as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Immediately, he stopped to meditate, got up and walked out of his room.

"You? Wenjie!" Zhong Wen knocked out the door, and saw a little boy standing in front of his master at a glance.

But this little baby was Li Wenjie whom he had seen before, which made Zhong Wen a little puzzled.

"Jiu Shou, this little boy is Li Anyuan's great-grandson, you should have seen him before." Li Daoling explained aloud when he saw Zhong Wen standing in a daze at the door.

"Master, is it possible that Layman Li and the others are here?" Zhong Wen asked after realizing it.

"Well, yes, Li Anyuan and his family came over a few days ago. However, Wen Jie's father is seriously ill, and as a teacher, he has been at a loss lately. It just so happens that you have come back, why don't you go and have a look? .” Li Daoling then explained to Zhong Wen again.

"Little Layman Li is here too? Master, have they asked Sun Simiao and Uncle Sun to look at it?" Zhong Wen recalled the matter about Li Zhengxiang and asked his master aloud.

"Yes, but Sun Simiao only prescribed prescriptions to suppress the disease, but it can't be eradicated. The specific disease is unknown." Li Daoling led Zhong Wen to the room where Li Zhengxiang was. Go, while walking, explaining to Zhong Wen.

"Master, is there anything Master Sun can do?" Zhong Wen was still puzzled.

With such a famous doctor as Sun Simiao, how could he be helpless? Is the disease that Li Zhengxiang is suffering from really unsolvable?

Although, more than a year ago, Zhong Wen saw the gloomy aura on Li Zhengxiang with his yin and yang eyes, so he made a special reminder.

At that time, Zhong Wen only hoped that Li Zhengxiang's illness could not be cured by himself, but with Sun Simiao's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to think about it.

But now, after hearing what his master said, it seems that Li Zhengxiang's illness is not that simple anymore.

As for the last time he met Sun Simiao in Zhongnan Mountain, Zhong Wen didn't think about the Li family, so he didn't ask about it, and he didn't know about the Li family.

If Zhong Wen hadn't come back last night, he might not have known about the Li family's situation.

"Xiao Daoist, you are finally back." After Zhong Wen entered the room where Li Zhengxiang was, Li Zhengxiang's father, Li Fucheng, hurried a few steps and shouted excitedly to Zhong Wen.

"Layman Li is well, I just came back last night, and Layman Li is concerned." Zhong Wen hurriedly responded.

Zhong Wen was a little puzzled by the politeness of the Li family, but Li Fucheng could guess a thing or two from his face.

Zhong Wen reckoned that Sun Simiao had nothing to do with Li Zhengxiang's illness, so the Li family came all the way to Longquan Temple to seek medical treatment.

After all, Zhong Wen discovered Li Zhengxiang's illness, otherwise the Li family might not have known why when Li Zhengxiang died.

"Xiao Daoist, please save my son." Li Fucheng was not in the mood to be courteous with Zhong Wen at this time, and directly bowed and begged.

"Li Jushi can't be like this. How can you be so good in the nine poems? How can I accept your worship, or the master will beat me." Zhong Wen saw Li Fucheng bowing to him, and quickly stretched out his hand to stop him .

This is not someone else, this is the son of his master's old friend, in terms of age, he can't afford it, besides, his master is still there.

"Nine Poems, you should take a look first." At this time, Li Daoling also interjected.

"Yes, Master." After Zhong Wen heard the words, he walked directly to the side of the bed and looked at Li Zhengxiang who was lying on the bed with a yellow-black face.

It is impossible to have Yin and Yang. Moreover, Yin and Yang eyes do not just appear.

This is also a headache for Zhong Wen, even if Zhong Wen asked his master, he didn't get a corresponding explanation.

But at this time, Zhong Wen looked at Li Zhengxiang on the bed, his face was yellow and black. This was not because of Zhong Wen's yin and yang eyes, but Li Zhengxiang's face was originally yellow and black.

Zhong Wen didn't know what Li Zhengxiang had experienced in the past two years, and what kind of development of this disease, but he could also tell from this face and figure that he must have suffered from unusual pain. The pain of illness.

Immediately, Zhong Wen began to feel his pulse.

But at this time, Li Gaoyuan heard his great-grandson say that Zhong Wen was back, so he trotted over quickly, just in time to see Zhong Wen taking Li Zhengxiang's pulse at this time.

At this moment, Li Gaoyuan's eyes were blurred, and tears flowed out involuntarily.

When he came to Longquan Temple, he didn't come for Li Daoling, but for Zhong Wen.

If it hadn't been for Zhong Wen's kind reminder at that time, his grandson might have been buried in the ground. Even Sun Simiao, when he saw his grandson, said that if he had come a year earlier, he might have been saved.

As for Li Daoling's medical skills, although Li Gaoyuan didn't know the best, but even Sun Simiao couldn't cure the illness, Li Gaoyuan knew in his heart that Li Daoling definitely couldn't.