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Behind the group of elders, there were two disciples. They were a little annoyed after seeing the strange person touch them for a long time. They looked at each other and walked out. One of the taller Daoists pointed at the weirdo and said, "Old freak, this is a disciple of my Dao Faction, have you felt enough of him?" "Don't tell me that you have already touched all of those women!" Without even looking back, he stretched out his left hand, and five fingers of his right hand moved to the other side. He didn't even seem to make any movements, but five finger marks appeared on the face of the disciple who was ranked higher than the others, and they were very eye-catching. The disciple had already pulled out half of his sword with his right hand and attacked extremely quickly, but before the sword even left its sheath, it was hit on the face. He was originally a disciple of the Sect Leader who was ranked among the top in terms of martial arts, but who would have thought that he would be so weak.

Everyone in the hall was moved and all of them quieted down. Even the people sitting on the chairs couldn't help but stand up. The originally shorter disciple was fine, but the taller disciple was famous for the speed with which he swung his sword. The person sitting on the right of Sect Leader Yang Yu was a tall and muscular Daoist. He was taller than the average Elders and had a dignified face. He usually spoke very few words and treasured gold. At this time, the tall and big elder started mumbling, "Both of your hands... "How is this possible, how is this possible, he actually succeeded!"

"Impossible, the Yang family is very quick-witted, only fools can train in this skill, this old monster is the smartest person in the Yang family in a hundred years, how can that be!" The old Daoist nun sitting on the right also quietly said.

"Old Freak might not have a Dao meridian, but he's still your Patriarch's generation. Even your original Sect Leader wouldn't dare to act so rudely. Hmph!" Throwing the sword aside, the eccentric suddenly picked up the unresisting Zhu Ci and walked towards the window ledge. As he walked, he said, "Old Freak is old and can't accept any more disciples, but my granddaughter has a few companions, so I'll find him a good husband!" His big foot was furry, and it kicked straight towards the window, blocking the fast moving figure of the weirdo: "You naughty old fogey, how can the most talented disciple of my Dao Meridian, become your grandson's son-in-law, quickly and quickly leave them behind!" The Sect Leader and the other three elders, who were originally sitting upright, followed closely behind him. They were truly calm like virgins as they moved like rabbits and disappeared from the window at the same time.

When all the disciples rushed to the edge of the cliff to watch, they saw the Sect Leader, Elders, and the eccentric person jumping straight down the cliff.

"You are allowed to rob my nunnery disciple to be his wife, then you are not allowed to rob your Dao disciple to be your grandson-in-law!" Only the old monster's voice sounded, but although this voice came from below the cliff, it seemed to be speaking right into the ears of the disciples.

"Put down my Dao meridian disciple, or don't blame me for being ruthless!" Besides the Sect Master, the other elders were unable to speak to the strange man. It was as if they were unable to speak in golden words when they were performing their movement techniques at such high speed. The strange man's left hand was still holding onto Zhu Ci. When he caught up to them, he pressed a hand against the cliff and pulled them apart one by one. Then he jumped up, dodging the crowd, falling down a few meters, his feet sticking to the cliff. Before long, a group of experts had disappeared into the white fog on the mountainside.

The strange man carried Zhu Ci and sprinted over the thousand zhang high cliff. While dodging the attacks of the five men, he scared Zhu Chi so much that his face turned deathly pale. He stood there motionlessly, afraid that if he struggled, or the strange man was too careless, he would fall from the cliff. Even with his biochemical body, if he were to fight against any one of these six individuals on the flat ground alone, he wouldn't have such an expression of extreme fear. One had to know that although his biochemical body was powerful and fast, it had one obvious flaw: his body was extremely heavy during the process of exerting his strength. If he were to climb up and down the cliff with his hands and feet on the ground, he would be able to do it. However, like the six of them, his body was as light as a swallow, and his feet were glued to the wall.

Chu Ci watched the mountain forests move under the feet of the eccentric and cross the cliff in the middle of the mountain. Along the way, he passed several peaks, looked at the river bank, hurried through them, and looked at the rocks, but more often than not, Zhu Ci saw a small honeycomb shaped cave about one meter wide at the middle of the cliff and extending over the entire rear wall of the cave. It was intermixed with yellow spots in the green like a green dragon intertwining and intertwining itself in the cave. As the strange man ran over the dragon, he realized that the green thing that covered the dragon seemed to be a blue-green algae creature. What he did not know was that the algae changed color with temperature and humidity, with spring as a shade of green, summer as a shade of dark green, autumn as a tawny color, and winter as a tawny color as the seasons changed.

Zhu Ci's eyes were sharp as he read "Jin Yan Temple" on the plaque of the temple. Taking a few steps forward, the eccentric suddenly saw a large training hall on a platform, which was very clear. The buildings were all built in the middle of the cliff along with a series of caves and crevices, making it look like a natural cave temple. The main hall was very quiet. The crowd was either practicing martial arts (there was no sound of fighting) or sitting under the rocks at the entrance to the mountain, meditating in the open air while some were picking vegetables, washing vegetables, sewing, and speaking very little … He didn't mind the strange man's quick passage. Some of the young female disciples covered their mouths and chuckled when they saw him carrying a child under his arm. Some of them put their palms together and said, "Amitabha, the Patriarch is being naughty again. The Sect Leader should have a headache now."

An ancient cave temple was erected in the middle of the sky, and it seemed to have been born in a long and narrow crevice in the rock. It had been there for at least a thousand years. "Here, take this strange man." As they walked along the stone corridor, he greeted the strange man, but the strange man ignored them all. Quickly walking and passing by, Zhu Ci happened to glance sideways at the pavilion by the stone corridor, passing through the Seven Buddha Temple, the Mile Temple, the Guanyin Hall, and the Great Prairie. The stone path was paved along the rock wall, about a hundred meters long. Each hall was built on a rock, and the rock was a natural roof of the hall. The depth of the hall varied, and the Guanyin Hall was the largest, able to accommodate a thousand people. There is flying spring outside the stone of the Great Hall of the Bounty, carved "Ma Wei Quan." The spring water flowed down from the hundred zhang high cliff. Under the illumination of the sun, beads of jade appeared one after another. The stone corridors were lined with stone railings, overlooking the clear and beautiful Jinjiang River, like jade dragons coiling between the mountains. When the river flowed to the shore, a strange scene could be seen in the distance. The scenery was not much worse than the scenery of the Daoist monastery.

Although this cave temple was not big, it was the oldest Buddhist temple temple of Danxia Mountain. Back in Sui and Tang Dynasties, there were already monks here to practice Buddhism. By the time of the Ming Dynasty (1465-1488), the monasteries had planted pine and fir trees, and built the corridors and monasteries of Galen Hall. As the temple is built on the Thousand Toughness cliff, it is shaped like a long corridor on the rock wall, and the grotto is shaped like an S shape.

It turned out that Yang Yu and the four elders had arrived. The Sect Leader, Yang Yu, had a rather deep cultivation, so he said to the back of a middle-aged woman in the house, "Senior Sister Pao Ru, long time no see."

When the woman heard the sound of breathing, she stopped reciting and turned around. She was dressed in a coarse yellow monastic robe, the material was very different from that old monster's, but on her head she was dressed like a vulgar person, over thirty years old (in fact, she was almost fifty, the reason for her profound inner strength), her demeanor was gentle and beautiful, although she was dressed ordinary, her beauty made her shine all over the place, when she was young she was definitely a beautiful person, seeing her own naughty father, along with a group of senior Taoist cultivators, including the Taoist master Yang Yu, who was huffing and puffing, her breath, her attitude elegant and graceful, she said to Yang Yu: "So you are the master of the temple, I don't know where I came from." The side of his eyes looked at the child on the old man's waist and knew what was going on.

Seeing her nod, Yang Yu said, "Martial Uncle didn't ask about us, and just forcibly took away the new disciples that I sent to recruit. Senior Sister, please return them." When he said the word "snatch," he even emphasized on a few points.

That monster rolled his eyes as he chuckled and said, "How can I say 'snatch'? It's' borrow '. I'll return it to you after I finish my business later!" At this time, a little girl who had been meditating suddenly opened one of her eyes. Seeing that her mother was not looking at her, she boldly opened her big eyes, and saw that her eyebrows were thin and straight, and her eyebrows were like the crescent moon in the sky. Her skin was white like cream, and her eyes were very similar to the strange person's.

Seeing her grandfather here, the little girl didn't mind her strict mother's presence. She put away her mystical technique, got up and ran to her grandfather's side, and pointed at the little boy who was still under the arms of the weirdo, namely Zhu Ci. "Grandfather, is this brat a disciple of the Dao Bloodline? Oh, I know, he must have begged you to bring him here to play! " Turning his head to the side, Yang Yu said: "Right! "Martial Uncle!"

Chu Ci: Seeing how astute the little girl is, in her heart she said "Grandpa!" and called out to the little girl, giving her an advantage.

Seeing that she was clever, the eccentric turned the tables around and put down Zhu Ci. Pushing him to his granddaughter, he patted her head and said, "Not bad, not bad at all. Ning Xuemo is smart, so it is easy to guess!" Zhu Ci's big eyes looked at him from top to bottom, obviously taller than him. He should be older than him, because Zhu Ci had the physique of the 'King of Special Forces' and was taller than other boys his age.

The middle-aged woman and Yang Yu couldn't help but shake their heads helplessly when they saw the two of them performing crosstalk. They saw the countless female disciples rushing over to protect them when they saw that someone had arrived from the top of the cliff. Different from their empty-handed fights on the training platform just now, each of them carried a sword on their waists as they stood by the door. Upon seeing this, the woman was about to disperse when her father suddenly said, "Ning Ning, how is it? Let's meet your future husband! "Still not handsome?!"

Ning Xuemo's eyes were wide open as she looked at the little shorty in front of her. It was obvious that she knew what her husband was. She quickly shook her head and said, "I, Ning Xuemo, won't marry this shorty! I would rather marry than... Marry a hero with powerful martial arts skills! "Yes, we will only marry a great hero like the founder of the Yang family!" Saying so, he spat towards Zhu Ci, "Hmph!"

Zhu Ci smelled the orchid on her breath. Her fragrance was very pleasing to the nose. She quickly composed herself and thought to herself: This is just a little girl, how can she be so flirtatious.

Hearing his granddaughter's words, the strange man laughed out loud. "Ah ha, this little shorty is the little genius you always called a little hero! What, didn't you often mention in front of your grandfather that six year old genius of yours can even lift sixty Jin! Yesterday, you were still making a ruckus! " Ning Ning opened her eyes wide and once again examined the little shorty in front of her. Her face flushed red, she pointed at Zhu Ci's face with her little finger and suddenly said, "Ah! "He's the most talented child in the history of our Rosy Dawn Sect mentioned by Senior Brother Zhen Xian!"

When the elders and Daoists heard that a genius disciple had appeared in his veins, they realized that he was the one who had revealed the fact that he was a true disciple of a sect. Yang Yu and the Dao Sect elders stared at the meatball like short and fat Elder with unrestrained anger. It turned out that the disciple Zhen Xian was actually a disciple of their Great Rock Mountain Sect. Although the meatball elder felt guilty, he did not back down. His two beady eyes stared back at them.

The strange man nodded. "Not bad, you're the same age as me. Six years old, lifting a weight of sixty Jin is good enough for me." After saying that, he looked towards the corner of the room and saw a stone lock in the corner. He picked one up and said, "If you can't find a sixty catties one, then go ahead and try a seventy catties one. If you can't, then trade again.

Zhu Ci wanted to reject her offer, but seeing that the little girl was tall and beautiful with such a young age, the S curve became obvious, "I am not the one who will decide marriage at my young age! This is not good! " Everyone saw that he was young, but still managed to speak clearly and calmly. They all nodded in their hearts, thinking, "This kid is not only born with great strength, but he is also intelligent. He is indeed a genius."

The strange man shook his head. "You're a disciple of the old Taoist Niu, and the people behind you are all your elders. It's a good thing for you to be a teacher for a long time, and be a father for life!" Your marriage will be decided by them!

The Sect Leader Yang Yu had already intended to suppress the two other branches of the Rosy Dawn Sect: the Buddhist family originally had many people and had great influence; the Buddhist family was mostly composed of women and they were weak. Of course, the best method now was to ally with the weak and fight against the strong, since marriage was one of them. Touching his beard, he nodded and said, "Un! The theory was not bad! As long as you do not try to rob my disciple, we can discuss about other matters! "

Zhu Ci was a little dumbfounded. He came to the mountain to learn martial arts, but before he even mastered it, he became the sacrifice of a family! This stone was meant to be lifted! Still no lift! However, he was still seduced by her beauty. It was true that there was a knife in the head of a lecherous character. He went up and squatted in the horse stance, "Ho ~" with his two small hands steadily raising the stone lock and chest. This time, in order to win the little beauty's heart, he obviously didn't pretend to put in too much effort.

Of course, the strange person only calculated the time of five breaths. He did not make a sound and watched as Zhu Ci put down the book calmly. The old monster clapped his hands and said, "You don't have any Inner Qi, but you can lift the stone lock of seventy Jin. It can't be said to be unrivalled in the world, but it's still quite rare. "Alright!"

Ning Xuemo was playing with her eyebrows. Her mouth was round and wide, making her look even more beautiful. She also clapped her hands. Ever since she was young, she had trained in mystical arts and could only lift a stone lock of at most 15 kilograms.

The middle-aged woman who was originally quietly observing from the side suddenly said: "Good, that is, to set up this child's marriage. We should have a keepsake so that no one will go back on their words in the future! "And according to the rules set by our Yang Family's ancestor, we, the women of the Yang Family, will be our wives, and the men, our husbands, will never take another girl again." Judy: I didn't expect it. The middle-aged woman had been watching him calmly the entire time. She had thought that he would object to such a ridiculous matter. She hadn't thought that he would actually nod in affirmation. Zhu Ci knew that the dao of inner strength, innate talent, and comprehension ability are extremely important. Martial arts often consisted of geniuses who didn't follow their predecessors and created profound cultivation techniques. This was the case. There were also people who had different intellects and intellect. A smart person only needed two hours, and was stronger than a person who had cultivated hard for a hundred years. A person who cultivated bitterly could not surpass that. As a reclusive sect, Danxia was as good as Shaolin or Wudang in terms of talent selection. In the past, the founder of the Danxia Sect was a man of extreme intelligence. He was young, had great talent, and had created his own divine arts. His martial arts training far surpassed those of the first generation. The Northern Sect had experienced many generations of prosperity and vitality. Compared to the decline of the martial arts world today, the three meridians of Danxia were filled with hidden dragons and crouching tigers, emerging green from the blue.

"Fine, you and I will clap our hands in front of the Lady Guan Yin and swear an oath that we will bear witness to all the elders and hundreds of people!" Yang Yu did not even bother to ask the person involved, as he happily replied. He clapped three times with the middle-aged vulgar woman in front of the image of Guan Yin.

Zhu Ci listlessly listened to the commands of the Sect Leader Yang Yu and took out one of his personal belongings. It was a top-quality eyeglasses item, in exchange for a silver bracelet from the little girl. Under the pressure of his elders, he worshipped heaven and earth, worshipped the two supreme beings, and sacrificed to the Gods and Demons. The matter of the marriage was decided!

The elderly nun pulled him out of the room and looked back at the little girl, who was hiding by her mother's side and peeping at him from time to time. Of course, the two of them never thought that because of the male lead's abnormal cultivation progress, the female lead would break off the engagement in public, and the two sides would become enemies. If they became enemies through life and death, they wouldn't give up until they were dead. There is a saying — — since ancient times, there has been empty-heart hatred (Shi Qingxi, anonymity poem), this hatred never ended (Bai Juyi, Long Hate Song).

It was difficult to find an Emotion Heaven in this place.

When the emotion reaches the end, it becomes more heartless than emotional exhaustion.

For me, you will sing a soundless song, and you will hear it as if it were your own.

It was hard to know when to hate, and he didn't know when to hate when to worry.

Listening to the wind, he felt that the autumn rain had arrived. He had forgotten to drink together in the west window.

Yun Qi was covered in blood as he laughed and cried.

When do you have a wine song? People laugh at me for being crazy about me.

Mo Dao needed to get drunk at the end of the day. Drinking wine into his intestines made him even more worried.

He did not remember how he came back to the temple, nor did he know how he received the A grade robe, nor did he know how he returned to the dorm. It was only the next day that he found out that the children in the A grade courtyard were no longer the same group as him, and other than Little Fatso, Liu Chengchi, and the others, everything else had already changed.