Martial arts: the beginning of the dragon and elephant prajna great success

To the north of Yuqing Mountain, there is another mountain named Taihua.

On the south side of Mount Taihua, there is a valley. The valley is deep and stretches on the ground. There are many wonders in it. The four seasons are like spring. It is Xuanji Valley!

It was just noon that day, and two young men came to Xuanji Valley.

Both of them were dressed as knights in the rivers and lakes, each carrying a box, hanging obliquely on their backs, and they had already reached the entrance of the Valley of Mysteries within a short walk.

Staring at the stele with the inscription "Xuanji Valley" by someone who doesn't know what year and month it was, before I could see it clearly, I heard the sound of breaking wind coming from behind.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and saw an old man and a young man approaching him performing lightness kung fu.

Flying down, the old man looked at the man and woman in front, and asked:

"You two children, are you from Xuanji Valley?"

The two young men looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, they cupped their fists and said: "I have seen the senior, the two of you are not from Xuanji Valley, but went to this Xuanji Valley to attend the meeting."

"Going to the meeting?"

The old man was stunned, looked at it carefully, and shook his head slightly: "Which sect do you belong to? Are there no adults in the sect? Why did you two children come over to join in the fun?"

"The next two are from Zijianmen in Xiling."

Those two people were neither humble nor overbearing, and when they mentioned their sect, they were still a little proud.

The old man frowned, and whispered to himself: "Zijianmen... what kind of sect is this?"

He didn't have the nerve to say that he didn't know, but the young man behind him couldn't help poking his head: "Purple Sword Gate? I haven't heard of it. How could Daoist Cangming invite unknown people like you?"

"No reason!"

The two Zijianmen immediately became angry and glared at the young man: "We have no grievances with you, why did you insult our sect?"

The young man wanted to say more, but the old man gave him a slap on the head.

"presumptuous!"

The old man glared at the young man, and the young man immediately looked at the old man with an aggrieved look on his face, but he was not at all accustomed to being kind to his master on weekdays:

"You talk nonsense, why don't you apologize to the two comrades in the rivers and lakes?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the young man to open his mouth, he clasped his fists together: "My apprentice has been spoiled since he was a child, but he was spoiled by the old man. Please don't blame the two young heroes for speaking out of words."

The two people in Zijianmen were still angry, but hearing what the old man said, they were less tense.

Although the young man was full of dissatisfaction, seeing that his masters were not helping him, he had no choice but to cup his fists and say, "My brothers and sisters... I, I have insufficient vision, shallow knowledge, and talk nonsense. Don't be as knowledgeable as me." .”

Hearing what he said, Zijianmen and Zijianmen were finally relieved.

The man snorted and said: "Although Zijianmen is not a famous school, it is definitely not someone who can be bullied... This time it's fine, if the two of us hear any words from the two of us Even if you insult your master, even if you risk your life, you will never give up with the two of you."

The old man laughed twice: "Yes, yes, my apprentice, I will teach you a lesson when I turn around."

When he just showed up, he was of course relying on his age and seniority, so he could dictate to the two juniors.

However, after involving the other party's sect, he immediately knew that he was wrong, but he was careful when he talked.

Many grievances and grievances in Jianghu arise because of quarrels, humiliating friends, ancestors, elders, teachers...all are taboos in Jianghu.

This old man is certainly not afraid of the two little disciples of the Purple Sword Sect in front of him, but if the matter involves the teacher's sect, it will be another matter entirely.

The older you are, the more unreasonable you are. You don't understand the rules when you are old, and if you spread it, you will make people laugh at you.

The atmosphere between the two sides was slightly awkward so far, but fortunately, two people walked out of Xuanji Valley at this time.

After seeing both sides, he immediately said: "May I ask you, what is the purpose of coming to Xuanji Valley?"

"Hahaha."

The old man laughed, took out the invitation card from his bosom, and threw it in front of the two people with a wave of his hand: "The Tibetan old Taoist priest invites you. Although my apprentice and I are idle clouds and wild cranes, we have to come."

The two disciples in Xuanji Valley opened the invitation and looked surprised:

"It turns out that the scattered people from Qingshan have arrived. The younger generation is very rude, so please don't blame the scattered people."

"It's okay."

Qingshan Loose Cultivator waved his hand.

The two people from Xuanji Valley turned their attention to the two Purple Sword Sect disciples.

Those two people also quickly handed over the invitation.

After the two of Xuanjigu saw it, they were slightly taken aback: "Zijianmen..."

Looking up, there is also a little confusion in the eyes.

"Xiling Purple Sword Gate."

The two men emphasized.

"It turned out to be a fellow in the Purple Sword Sect."

The two people in Xuanji Valley compared their handwriting and found that it was indeed the handwriting of Daoist Cangming. Although they didn't know which sect this Purple Sword Sect belonged to, they expected that there would be no mistakes, so they immediately smiled and said: "Okay, okay. Please follow us in. Sanren don’t know something, the real person has been waiting for you for a long time, after we enter the valley, if it’s convenient for the scattered people, you can go to meet the real person first.”

"Ha ha ha ha."

Qingshan Sanren looked proudly at the two people from Zijianmen, then at his own apprentice, and then said: "The old Taoist priest is very polite. I am home all over the world, and it is thanks to him that he misses me." Go and meet..."

Speaking of this, he paused for a while, and glanced at the two of Zijianmen: "You two children came here by yourself, without the support of adults, why don't you come with me to meet the old Taoist priest, so that you look familiar? In case others don't know Basically, bullying you?"

In fact, these words are regarded as an apology for his apprentice's shameless words at the gate of Xuanji Valley.

On the one hand, I don't want to make grudges for no reason.

On the other hand, he also showed the demeanor of his predecessors.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the two people in Zijianmen were taken aback, as if they were flattered.

Just when they didn't know how to answer, the two people from Xuanji Valley said: "Scattered people don't know something, and it's very important to invite a real person..."

Qingshan Sanren was taken aback, and then nodded: "That's all right, I'll take you to meet this old Taoist priest after that."

"Thank you senior."

The two people from Zijianmen hurriedly clasped their fists to thank each other, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief.

Guided by the disciples in Xuanji Valley, all the way into it, there are really many wonders in the valley, with strange flowers and plants, strange rocks, and buildings located in it. It seems chaotic, but in fact it is patchwork, which makes people feel relieved.

The two disciples of Zijianmen were arranged to rest in a room, while the disciple of Xuanjigu left with the Qingshan Sanren and his disciples.

After closing the door, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is mixed in, and it is much simpler than imagined."

"The invitation card was written by the Daoist Master Tibetan, and we have seen the one sent to the Falling Star Gate before. Naturally, the two can be confused with the real one. Let's create a Purple Sword Gate out of thin air..."

While the two were talking, they looked at each other and smiled, but who was from Zijianmen?

It was Su Mo and Yang Xiaoyun at all.