"Beggars' Sect and Quanzhen Sect? Gang Master Hong and Chongyang Zhenren are Brother Yang, who are you?" Although Gu Zhenchuan's expression changed when he heard the word "seeking medical treatment", he still asked me carefully about my origin.

"I am the eldest disciple of Changchun of the Xiaquanzhen Sect, and now I am temporarily serving as the leader of the Beggars' Sect." I quickly took out the dog-beating stick. This thing is now my ID card, but I don't know how much weight it can be in Gu Zhenchuan's eyes.

"I'm so disrespectful. It turns out that Brother Yang is not only a high disciple of Quanzhen Sect, but also a new leader of the Beggars' Sect. No wonder he is so good at a young age." Although Gu Zhentian was not as decisive as Chu Dongshan and had no room for transformation, he still looked embarrassed and clasped his fists and said, "Brother Yang, according to the friendship between you and my master, the old master, the master, and the master of the family, I shouldn't take action, but as a disciple of the family master, I really can't..."

Seeing Gu Zhenchuan looked embarrassed and understood this person's intention. He was not only a disciple of Master Yideng, but also a minister of Master Yideng. Naturally, he could not watch Master Yideng consume his vitality, and immediately said seriously: "Brother, I naturally know Brother Gu's difficulties. Brother, as the leader of the Beggars' Sect, naturally, I cannot do such things that harm others and benefit myself. Brother Gu is very confident about solving the problem of letting Master consume his vitality. Brother Gu can rest assured."

"Old Master Hong is a chivalrous and righteous person all his life, and he will always be up to his words. I can trust the character of the successor gang he selected. Besides, Brother Yang sacrificed his life to go up the mountain just now, which is very consistent with my temper. Even if they blame me, I will let you go up the mountain. Come with me." Gu Zhenchuan smiled heartily, patted my shoulders suddenly, and walked towards the mountain with my hand.

When he walked to the edge of the mountain, Gu Zhenchuan pointed to a long vine as thick as an arm and said, "From here, you can reach the temple where the master lived in seclusion." I thanked me, holding the long vine in both hands, and was about to lift my breath. But Gu Zhenchuan stopped him and said seriously, "Brother Yang, I know that you are anxious to see the master for this little sister, but don't forget the principle that has no way to achieve haste. I think you look very bad, so I'd better adjust your breath here and then go up."

The little dragon girl in her arms hugged my neck and said repeatedly: "Yes, brother-in-law, please rest for a while. Long'er is very worried about her brother-in-law."

I patted Xiaolongnu lovingly and shook my head and said, "Brother-in-law's injury is no big deal. When I see Master Yideng, I have time to regulate my breathing. Brother-in-law doesn't like to look at Gu Longer's uncomfortable look." As he said that, he would crawl up as soon as he punched Gu Zhenchuan.

But Gu Zhenchuan did not let go, shook his head and said, "Brother Yang, I asked you to regulate your breathing is not just because I was worried about your injuries. I really don't want to hide it, because you came to seek medical treatment, so I was not convenient for me to shoot arrows to inform you. The open space and the stone beam on it are my two junior brothers. I am afraid that they will not let you go simply." Seeing that I looked plain and afraid that I would underestimate the enemy, Gu Zhenchuan continued to explain, "My junior brother, has a very irritable temper and is extremely nervous about the safety of his family master. So as long as you ask for medical treatment, he may not even let you say anything and drive him directly. And my junior brother, although he entered the master the latest, was the best martial arts among the four brothers. Even the master praised Junior Brother Zhu's yang finger to inherit his mantle. So I think Brother Yang is better off when he adjusts his breathing well, otherwise he will definitely fail."

"Thank you, Brother Gu, I have an old injury, but I have taken the injury medicine from the Master Huangdao of Taohua Island, and I can still support it for the time being. Although there are two junior brothers of Gu, I am still confident in my light skills. Even if I can't beat it, I can still run away. As long as I see Master Ling, Brother Gu's two junior brothers will definitely not take action to keep Brothers in trouble." I am not arrogant. I decided so because I knew my injuries. I just forced up the mountain, which disrupted my inner breath and caused my injury to be injured. This is not something that can be solved by just a short breath regulation. Now, the sooner I see a lamp, the better. As long as he helps me translate the general outline of the "Nine Yin Sutra", my injury will heal quickly. So I can only suppress my injury and go through the mountain desperately.

Seeing that I had made up my mind, Gu Zhenchuan had to shake his head and let go, and sighed, "Since that's the case, I can only wish Brother Yang a good journey." After a pause, he said, "Brother Yang, do everything within his ability. If you really can't get through, come back first. Let me discuss with you brothers and sisters and send you to see your family teacher."

I grabbed Chang Teng with both hands, turned to Gu Zhenchuan and smiled, "Brother Gu's kindness, brother remembers it. If you have the chance in the future, brother must have a good drink with Brother Gu." As he said that, he let out a long roar, his arms forcefully climbed, and quickly climbed up. In a moment, he was more than ten feet above the ground. I faintly heard Gu Zhenchuan shouting below: "Brother Yang, be careful in everything..."

Although he had only met Gu Zhenchuan, the woodcutter, but he felt that this person was very up to me. He couldn't help but smile at Xiaolongnu in his arms and said, "Long'er, look, not all the bearded men are not good people. The elder brother Gu just now and the bearded man at the bottom are the same master, but how good it is to us."

As I spoke, my hands kept climbing higher and higher, and gradually my body seemed to have penetrated into clouds and mist. Xiaolongnu had never seen such a landscape before. She was lying in my arms, her eyes were curiously looking around. It seemed that she was more interested in the white mist around her than talking about the bearded man. Xiaolongnu couldn't help but stretch out her hand, waved it in the white mist, feeling the coolness, and asked softly: "Brother-in-law, is that old man who can help Longer heal his wounds living in such a high cloud, is he a god?"

I heard what Xiaolongnu said interestingly and smiled and said, "When Long'er sees that old man, go and ask yourself."

As I spoke, I suddenly saw the long vine stretching forward, and it seemed that it had reached the top of the peak. I turned over with somersault and had already stepped onto the flat ground. I stood firm and looked around, looking for the traces of the farmer Wu Santong.

There is a flat land on the top of the mountain peak, which has been cultivated into more than 20 acres of mountain fields. Not far away, on the hillside, you can see a big yellow cow eating grass leisurely. Next to it is a strong man, shirtless, covered with a straw hat on his head, and sleeping soundly on his hoe.

I nodded at Xiaolongnu in my arms and shook her eyes. Xiaolongnu smiled and covered her mouth with her white and tender little hands. Nodded to understand. I hugged Xiaolongnu and tiptoed forward. After all, there would be less things to do.

The place where Wu Santong was lying was just next to the mountain road leading to Shiliang. I couldn't walk around and could only pass by him. I was confident that I was very smart, so I didn't slow down and walked forward lightly. Before I got close to Wu Santong, I heard Wu Santong's snoring sound.

Looking at Wu Santong's appearance, I sneered in my heart. Even if I pretend to be asleep, I didn't need to snore so loudly. A small stone was pressed on my hand and walked forward pretending to be unknown. When I walked to Wu Santong, I grinned and used my finger-blinking magical power. The small stone in my hand hit Wu Santong's chest with a victory. Wu Santong closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. When he heard the sound of the wind, he couldn't do it. With a "Ouch", he was so soft that he was so moved.

Wu Santong widened his eyes and cursed, "You guy, you're so sly, use these despicable means to plot against me..." Then he said in his mouth full of Yunnan dialect, and he cursed all over the place. Although he couldn't understand what Wu Santong cursed, he knew it would be bad, so he simply kicked Wu Santong's mute hole. Wu Santong opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word, so he could only stare at me fiercely, with bleeding in his eyes. I picked up the straw hat next to me, and covered it on Wu Santong's face, and smiled and said, "If you hadn't had the bad intentions first, how could you have successfully attacked? Seeing that you like sleeping so much, please sleep for three hours in this beautiful place." As he said that, he laughed to the sky and walked up the mountain road.

At the end of the mountain road, there is a stone beam about a foot wide, which is stacked between the two peaks, covering the clouds and mist, and I can't see the end. I leaned over and looked down, but I couldn't see the bottom in the clouds and mist. I sighed in my heart. Fortunately, the Jinyan Technique of Quanzhen Sect is very powerful and can go up and down. Otherwise, it would be enough to make me embarrassed. Take a deep breath and run forward quickly.

I know that the slower I walk on this kind of stone beam, the harder I can grasp the balance, so regardless of whether the foot is uneven, I just lift my energy forward. This stone beam is not only abnormally wet and slippery, but also has a gap every other section. The gaps vary in size. If I hadn't had good light skills, I would have fallen halfway through my walk.

After several ups and downs, they were almost rushing to the end of the stone beam, but at the end of the last gap was a scholar sitting cross-legged, pretending to read the "Analects of Confucius" there. You don't need to ask to know that the sour scholar in front of you is Zhu Ziliu, who is known as the most powerful Yiyang Finger in fishermen, woodcutters and farming.

I had the intention to rush over, but I couldn't move on this narrow stone beam. If Zhu Ziliu took advantage of me in the air, I'm afraid someone would fall into the abyss between me and Zhu Ziliu. I don't want to die young, and I can't kill someone's beloved disciple before asking for help, so I could only stop and swallow my anger and report to Zhu Ziliu: "It must be Brother Zhu in front. Yang Kang, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, asked to see Master Ling Yideng, and ask Brother Zhu to give way."

Zhu Ziliu shook his head and ignored my words. It was obvious that this guy bullied me young and put on the airs of a prime minister and a grand scholar in front of me. I sneered and said to the little dragon girl in my arms: "Long'er, you see it. This is called "The King of Hell is easy to see, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with. The sour scholar in front wants to make things difficult for us again."

"Brother-in-law, you're so far away. How do you know that the guy in front is so sour? Did you smell it?" Xiaolongnu asked innocently and curiously.

I was amused by Xiaolongnu's childish words and was about to continue to tease Zhu Ziliu, but Zhu Ziliu stood up and bowed to salute, saying, "Although he is a scholar, he is not sour. Yang Gang Master, if Zhu Ziliu wants Zhu Ziliu to give way, he must let Zhu Ziliu pass the exam."

I am holding the five-year-old Xiaolongnu in my arms. I am not the clever and clever pretty Huang Rong. I don’t have the ability to drop my bag with the top scholar in Dali. I shook my head and said, “Brother Zhu, I don’t want to show off my ugly face. I should do it the same way as I am.” As I said that, I covered Xiaolongnu’s ears with both hands, condensed my dantian, and suddenly raised my head and shouted loudly to the opposite side: “Master Yideng, Yang Kang, the leader of the Beggars’ Sect, is asking for a meeting!”

I used the kung fu from the "Nine Yin Scriptures", and my voice was like a sudden thunderous thunder in the air. Zhu Ziliu, who was so unprepared, shook his body. I used all my strength and shouted three times in a row. The echo kept stirring in the valley, and my ears were filled with the sound of "I'm asking for a look, I'm asking for a look."

I continued to cover Xiaolongnu's ears, took a deep breath, and wanted to say three more times. Suddenly, a Buddha's name came from my ear: "Amitabha!" Then someone said: "Zi Liu, bring Donor Yang in." This voice was straight and peaceful, as if he was whispering softly beside you. It was obvious that the person who spoke was the Emperor Duan of the Southern Emperor and the Master Yideng.
Chapter completed!