Chapter 352
Chapter 352
Chapter 352
Chapter 351
“This is?”
The Wudang Virgin suddenly changed color when she saw the Shangqing talisman.
“Yes, Senior Sister, this is the superfine talisman that the master gave me to contact me! My old man is not good, but I still have eyesight. This superfine talisman is like a fake! Sage has definitely given it! How about it?” With a big smile on his face, he handed Fulu over.
The Virgin of Wudang took it and repeatedly checked for a while, her face solemn: “It is indeed like a gift from the master. How could he have it? Could it be…”
——Could this surname Han really be a disciple of Master?
Madame Wudang thought secretly in her heart.
She still didn’t believe it.
If the master really left this dark move, no~maybe not tell her.
And if Han Cheng is really a dark chess left by the master, it is impossible to be so arrogant as soon as he is born! Isn’t that the one who offends Buddhism to the death, adds chaos to the teachings, and makes it worse?
This old school of teaching can not withstand a big-war.
But to deny, Mother Wudang couldn’t find the slightest fault with this talisman.
“This Shangqing Fu is a token of Biyou Palace! It’s really good, but it may not belong to him. I want to see him.”
Madame Wudang said in a deep thought.
The Shangqing Fu is a dead thing after all, and it can’t explain much.
Only by meeting with Han Cheng in detail can he confirm Han Cheng’s identity.
Decided to accept Han Cheng.
“In that case. I will lead the senior sister.”
The Bull Demon nodded and agreed.
Of course, such important matters cannot be decided so hastily.
Our Lady of Wudang stood up, leaned on the leading cane, and a bit of underground bricks. The surrounding scene changed, and the water rippled like waves.
In the next instant, she and the Bull Demon King disappeared.
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Chishui Mountain.
In front of Tianyongcheng Mountain Gate.
Two figures appeared here one after another.
One is an old woman with white hair, holding a leading cane, with extraordinary majesty.
One is a burly bull demon with a hill-like body, with two solid horns on top, which looks a bit cumbersome.
The two of them are naturally the unsuspecting Virgin and the Bull Demon.
“That one, right here?” Wudang Mother turned her head and asked.
“Exactly.” Bull Demon King nodded: “Senior Sister, come with me.”
The two were just about to enter the mountain gate.
I saw a rainbow that turned into an arch bridge and came from the sky, falling directly under the feet of the two.
Immediately afterwards, there was a clear and handsome voice:
“The arrival of the Supreme Virgin is welcome.”
“Han fellow daoist, you are polite!”
Although this method seems simple and ordinary.
But the Taoist rhyme contained in it is not trivial.
At least the quasi-sage strong can display it.
The quasi-sage power here is naturally Han Cheng.
With no fear on her face, the Virgin Mary leaned on the dragon head and crutch, stepped on the Hongqiao, and disappeared at the end of the bridge in three or two steps. The Bull Demon followed closely.
The two followed the bridge to the main hall of Tianyong City.
Han Cheng sat in the first place.
All the disciples, including the Chishui Women’s Offering who had taken refuge in Tianyong City, stood in two groups in two groups.
These beautiful and beautiful beauties are very eye-catching, all of them have a strong aura, but they can’t overwhelm the weak scholars sitting in the middle, and they even have the taste of the star guarding the moon.
“Yuanfeng bloodline, and the breath of Nuwa…Who are these women?”
Madame Wudang glanced at the women, secretly surprised.
Finally, his eyes fell on Han Cheng, a scholar in white clothes.
“Wonderful Mother, sit down and drink tea.” Han Cheng got up and took a seat.
The Madonna of Immortality did not leave. After a pair of sharp eyes scanned Han Cheng up and down, she opened the door and said, “Han fellow daoist, you took out the Shangqing Talisman and want to use Biyu Palace to place Sect?”
“Not bad.” Han Cheng folds the fan far away, sits down again, nodding and spit out two words.
“Shangqing Talisman is a token of communication refined by the master, where did you come from?” Wudang Mary asked.
“…” Han Cheng smiled without saying a word: “Everyone has their own secret. I can only tell you that this Shangqing Talisman belongs to me.”
Madame Wudang narrowed her eyes and asked, “I heard that fellow daoist Han killed Dingguang Huanxi Buddha with the Zhuxian Sword Formation! I also repelled the three Lingshan Buddhas. I wonder if the old man can see this sword formation?”
She is most familiar with this Zhuxian Sword Array.
If Han Cheng used a fake, it means that the Shangqing Talisman is also fake, and the identity is naturally fake.
“Wonder Mother. You also know that I killed the traitor of Dingguang Huanxi Buddha. This is a great kindness to the religion. Is it the way the people of the religion treat their benefactors like this? Let me play like a monkey. Do you want to play a swordsman?”
Han Cheng’s smile gradually disappeared, and he said faintly.
When the voice fell, a horrible coercion swept across.
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The entire Great Hall seems to fall into a bottomless abyss~
The face of the Virgin Mother Wudang who bears the brunt changed drastically.
Even the Bull Demon on the side was also hurt, his legs softened and he almost knelt on the ground.
Fortunately, this coercion came and went quickly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only then did the Bull Demon relieved his breath and broke out in a cold sweat.
——This son is so horrible, just coercion can make me so nervous! I am afraid that the strength is still above me? But he, isn’t he just breakthrough Realm? How could it be so perverted?
Madame Wudang is in a state of confusion.
But no matter how messy, I also know that I have to be soft at this moment.
“Han fellow daoist, please forgive me, it’s because the old man is impatient for a while!”
Wudang Virgin leaned and said: “The old man just listened to the man bull saying that Han Fellow Daoist mastered the Shangqing Talisman, and he was a disciple of the family teacher! But as a disciple of Jiu Jiao, I have never heard of Han Fellow Daoist, so I was suspicious. Don’t be surprised by Han Fellow Daoist.”
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“Yeah~” Han Cheng continued to shake the folding fan with a hum.
“So, is Han Fellow Daoist a direct disciple of the family teacher? The old man came here just to ask to understand. If so, then the old man will lead someone to stay in Biyou Palace, and the old man will never say a word. Even if it is. Buddhism is powerful, and I will try my best to protect you! But if it is not…” Madame Wudang continued.
The rest of the story is not finished.
But the sharp look on her face showed her intentions.
“Bull Demon King, who told you that I am a disciple of Tongtian Sage? You are spreading rumors.”
Han Cheng suddenly smiled and asked the Bull Demon King.
The Bull Demon was taken aback, cold sweat broke out again, and he almost knelt down in fright: “Yes, it’s my old cow who is confused! The old cow sees that the master has mastered the Zhuxian sword formation, and the Qing Talisman…”
Madame Wudang pierced the Bull Demon with a sharp gaze, who shuddered.
Upon seeing this, Han Cheng said, “Have you seen the Virgin? I never said that I was a disciple of Tongtian Sage.”
“Then why do you have the Super Qing Talisman! You will still punish the Immortal Sword Formation!” The Wudang Mother obviously didn’t intend to let Han Cheng go just like that.
If Han Cheng hadn’t been a person who cut his teachings, he had learned the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but he had committed the taboo of stealing the teacher.
“Although I am not a disciple of Tongtian Sage, I also have a lot of roots. In short, you only need to know that we are friends and not enemies.” Han Cheng continued. pill.
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