I am Wu Dalang, starting with Pan Jinlian

Above the main hall, the old Taoist with white hair and youthful face was meditating in the center of the hall, with his eyes closed, his five hearts turned toward Yuan. If it weren't for the silver beard on his chest floating in the wind, he would not have noticed that there was an old Taoist sitting here, just like this space. As if fused together.

"Master."

As a young voice sounded outside the door, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked in from the outside. He was handsome, with a face chopped off by a knife and an axe, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth, with a heroic air.

The young man came to the old Taoist, stood there respectfully, bowed slightly, and called Master softly.

The old Taoist slowly opened his eyes when he heard the voice, looked at the young man next to him, and said, "Fei'er, how many years have you been in my Zhenyue Palace?"

"It's been 15 years since I returned to Master." The young man replied truthfully.

"It's been 15 years, how time flies. I think you were still a baby back then, but now you have grown into a young man. Wen Tao Wu Lue, it's time to go out and make a fortune."

The old Taoist muttered to himself, talking to the young man next to him, as if he was recalling the past.

After a long time, the old Taoist stood up, looked at the young man with relief, and said, "It's time to go down the mountain. In the past 15 years, you have learned everything you need to learn. Pack up and leave tomorrow. Before leaving, master will come back again." I'll give you three treasures, so don't ruin my family's reputation in the future."

"Master, did the disciple do something wrong? The disciple doesn't want to leave. The disciple wants to stay with the master."

As soon as the old Taoist finished speaking, the young man knelt down like a plop pushing a golden mountain down, and said with a choked voice.

"Hey! Fool, there is no banquet in the world that lasts forever, and you don't belong here, so go and explore the world, just remember not to do things that hurt nature and reason."

The old Taoist stroked the young man's head, his eyes were full of love, and he said slowly.

"Yes, this disciple respectfully obeys Master's instruction."

After a long time, the young man wiped away his tears, and then reluctantly responded.

Then, the old Taoist led the young man out of the main hall and walked towards the back mountain.

This old Taoist is a great outsider. His surname is Yuan. He is a descendant of Yuan Tiangang in the early Tang Dynasty. Proficient, Daoist Ziyang Zhenren.

And this young man, named Wu Fei, was not from this era, but from the modern era. He was confused and lived a new life. martial arts.

Let's say that Master Ziyang and Wu Fei, master and apprentice, came to the back mountain one after the other, and saw a cave on the cliff, looming.

The old Taoist Master Ziyang pointed to the cave, and said to Wu Fei: "Apprentice, do you see if there is any cave? The things prepared for the teacher are in this cave. You can get them as long as you go up. This can be regarded as a gift for the teacher." It's your last test."

Following Master Ziyang's hand, Wu Fei saw that the cave was on the cliff, about 800 meters high, and the cliff was extremely steep and extremely dangerous.

Wu Fei nodded. After studying for more than ten years, Wu Fei has already mastered both civil and military skills. He didn't pay attention to such a trivial matter. He immediately tidied up his clothes, packed his body tightly and neatly, and walked to the bottom of the cliff. , looked up and looked at the cave above.

"Boom blah blah..."

Immediately afterwards, Wu Fei leapt up, grabbing the gap on the cliff with both hands, exerting force on his feet, and sticking his body tightly in front of the cliff, like a gecko, he climbed up to a height of tens of meters without any effort.

After almost a stick of incense, Wu Fei climbed to the cave, fought with his hands, kicked his feet, and jumped lightly onto the platform in front of the cave.

When he reached the platform, Wu Fei stabilized his body and looked into the cave. Good guy, it was so dark that it was impossible to see what was inside. It was so quiet that it made people shudder.

Wu Fei also practiced martial arts since he was a child. There is a saying that people with high skills are daring, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. He walked in without thinking about it. For some reason, there was a gust of wind in the cave, and the wind was particularly strong. , blowing Wu Fei could only squint his eyes, walking forward while touching the cave wall.

He didn't know how long he walked, but he vaguely felt that there was a beam of light in front of him, and that light was extremely obvious in the endless darkness. Wu Fei was overjoyed at the moment, knowing that it was coming soon.

He quickened his pace and walked towards the bright place. It didn't take long before he came to the luminous place. It was a big stone gate, engraved with some patterns that Wu Fei couldn't understand, like Zhouyi gossip, and also like ancient times. tadpole inscription.

"This pattern is weird."

Wu Fei said something to himself, observed the stone gate for a while, saw that there was nothing special about it, and slowly pushed the big stone gate open with all his strength.

"Boom!"

There was a sound, and the big stone gate was pushed open a gap, which could accommodate a person to walk through. Wu Fei walked in along the gap. When he walked into the stone gate and looked up, he was immediately dumbfounded.

On the other side of the stone gate, there is a big hall, with weapons racks on both sides, on which are placed swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and forks.

In the middle of the main hall, a pair of sledgehammers on a huge stone platform is particularly eye-catching, because the hammer is too big, it is surprisingly big, it looks like Thor's hammer, the whole body is dark, the top There is a golden stupefied, standing there, exuding a slight chill.

When Wu Fei saw this pair of sledgehammers, he immediately thought of a famous weapon in Weining in history, the golden hammer for beating a drum. According to legend, this pair of sledgehammers weighed 320 catties, and their power was astonishing. Thinking of letting him meet today.

"It just so happens that the most subtle thing I have learned is hammering. Could it be that this is the treasure that Master gave me?"

Wu Fei walked closer, the more he looked at it the more he liked it, he simply picked up the golden hammer for beating the drum and urn, held it in his hand and weighed it, it was just right.

"huhu"

Seeing Lie Xinxi, he picked up the double hammers and Wu Fei felt a little itchy in his hands. Right now, he was playing with the drums and golden hammers one by one in the cave, whistling and hanging, and every move was groundbreaking power.

"Hahaha, what a golden hammer, you are my Wu Fei's weapon from today, and you will be famous all over the world again in the future."

Wu Fei played a few moves casually and was overjoyed. He burst out laughing and said excitedly. The drum beating urn golden hammer in his hand seemed to have spirituality, buzzing continuously, as if responding to him.

After the excitement, Wu Fei put the drum, urn, and golden hammer aside, turned his head, and there was a clothes rack next to the big stone platform, and a pair of armor was hung on the rack.

The purple gold lion helmet, the nine-swallowed and eight-chased flying armor, the soap-colored gold ring cloak, and the golden boots with tiger head hairpins, each one is a first-class treasure, shining brightly.

Wu Fei excitedly put the precious armor on his body. After wearing it, it was true that people rely on clothes, and Buddhas rely on gold clothes. But seeing Wu Fei, his eyebrows are divided into many colors, his eyes are like bright stars, his head is plump, and his eyes are full. The ears have rounds, the mouth is big with lips, and the clothes are different.

Wearing a suit, armored dragon scales, and a heart mirror, like a moon.Not afraid of guns, not afraid of sticks.Knives, slashes and arrows will not hurt the body.Zaoluo robe, armor lining.From the autumn frost, the dark clouds.Beauty scissors, women's needles, flying dragons and phoenixes embroider Qifei.Like Lintong Wu Mingpu, or like Prince Nezha descending from the mortal world, majestic and handsome.