Desperate Night

In the Wugong Mountain Wuliang Taoist Temple.

"Going down the mountain?"

Lin Xiao looked at his master Baoyuan Zi. After ten years of cultivation, he had never been down the mountain. His master and several senior brothers strongly opposed his going down the mountain. Thinking of this, he looked at his several senior brothers again.

Speaking of senior brothers, in fact, the age of these several senior brothers is all over seventy! After all, his master Baoyuan Zi is already 109 years old this year.

The eldest senior brother, who is plump, took out a bank card.

"Younger brother, I have some businesses at the foot of the mountain. Take this money to spend. If it's not enough, go directly to Tongsheng Real Estate in Jiangbei. I have instructed the president there to fully meet your needs!"

After saying this, the eldest brother grabbed Lin Xiao's hand and put the bank card into Lin Xiao's hand.

At this time, the second brother, who is thin and has two eight-character beards, also stood up and said:

He took out a token from his arms and said:

"This token can be of great use when you are in danger!"

"The name of the Shadow Hall, I believe people have not forgotten it yet!"

A palm-sized black token, with a big 'kill' character written on it.

This 'kill' character exudes a powerful aura, which is in stark contrast to the peaceful Taoist temple!

The third brother, who has a national face, stood up and walked towards Lin Xiao.

He touched his arms and then took out a simple-looking tiger talisman!

"Little brother, this is the tiger army talisman. If you provoke people with a strong background, take out this talisman. If they don't give you face, they will wait for a million northwest tiger troops to come and have tea!"

The shortest fourth brother also stood up.

At this moment, he stroked his beard and took out a long jade pendant from his arms, put it in Lin Xiao's hand, and said:

"This jade pendant is a token. After going down the mountain, go to the Ouyang family, I have left a surprise for you!"

After saying that, he stuffed the jade pendant into Lin Xiao's hand.

The fifth brother also spoke at this time. He is the one with the highest medical skills among the five brothers and looks the youngest.

"Little brother, this is the Xuanyin divine needle. You have always wanted it, and today I will give it to you. I hope you can make more progress on the road of medicine!"

Said the fifth brother, put a flat wooden box in his hand.

Looking at this big and small pile of things, Lin Xiao looked at his master with difficulty.

Baoyuan Zi stroked his beard and said:

"Since it is the intention of the senior brothers, you can accept it!"

"By the way, I also have something to give you."

Baoyuan Zi, sitting steadily in the main position, gently waved the floating dust in his hand, and a short sword about one foot and a half long flew out of his sleeve and slowly flew towards Lin Xiao.

"Your swordsmanship has received my true teachings. Since you want to go down the mountain, this sword will be used as a weapon, take it for self-defense!"

This divine sword is not an ordinary sword!

This sword has been passed down for a thousand years and is the treasure of the Wugong Taoist Temple!

Only the head of the temple has held this sword in the past!

Only listen to Baoyuan Zi continue to say:

"I saved some people in Jiangbei in my early years, and their daughters are also listed as disciples under my name, which can be considered as your senior sisters. You have also seen them a few years ago. If you have any difficulties, you can go to find them!"

He did not hesitate to accept the gifts from his master and senior brothers, and bowed deeply and said:

"Disciple follows the teachings, thank you master and senior brothers for their cultivation!"

Lin Xiao got up and left the Wuliang Hall.

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