The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 215 The Blind Old Man

"You kid is so unreasonable. You actually asked me, the palace master, to wait for you here. Hurry up."

At the foot of the mountain, Wu Dao waved to Lin Dong with a smile.

Lin Dong apologized, and speeded down.

"I'm afraid that you are too tense, so I specially asked you to rest for a few more days, Chief Lin Dong, do you know what we are going to do today?"

Wu Dao glanced at Lin Dong with a smile in his eyes.

"Go to the Hall of Martial Arts to receive my reward. The head teacher has allowed me to choose two of the four martial arts in the Hall of Desolation. In addition, I will learn the signature martial art of the Hall of Desolation, Huang Jin." Lin Dong thought about it. want to answer.

"Yes, but there is another thing you need to pay special attention to. The strong man guarding my Huangdian Martial Arts Hall is Elder Gu Mo."

"Elder Gu Mo is the elder brother of me, Chen Zhen, Zhou Tong and other elders in the Huangdian Hall. His qualifications are very high, and his cultivation level is still higher than mine. Brother Chenzhen is only because of his withdrawn temperament, so he hides in the martial arts hall to cultivate."

"So, you need to be respectful to senior brother Mo. If you can please senior brother Mo and let him give you some pointers, that would be even better."

Wu Dao pondered for a moment, and then ordered.

"Yes, Lin Dong understands."

"Let's go, my Huangdian Martial Arts Hall is in that direction, and I will personally take you there."

Wu Dao and Lin Dong briefly touched their heads, and they all flew to the depths of the deserted hall.

......

On a majestic giant peak in the center of the Huangdian, an ancient stone pagoda stands lonely and vicissitudes of life on the top of the mountain, and many figures come and go in and out of it from time to time.

In front of the ancient pagoda gate, a gray-haired blind old man was sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground leisurely with a half-damaged broom in his hand.

"Shuangxiu of Yuanjing, a Mahayana Immortal Talisman Master, has completed the Profound Realm of Life, and is really strong. This uncle Gu Mo can be called an old monster even if he looks at the entire Eastern Profound Realm."

Lin Dong, who fell in front of the pagoda, was moved in his heart.

The Hall of Desolation has four martial arts that can suppress the palace: the Great Star Gang Fist, the Great Dark Eclipse Sword, the Great Desolate Body and the Desolate Demon Eye. martial arts.

Back then, Wu Dao, Chen Zhen, Zhou Tong, and Gu Mo were all the true biography of Huangdian, and Gu Mo was the big brother of everyone's true biography.

When choosing martial arts, Wu Dao and Chen Zhen chose the Great Star Gang Fist and the Great Dark Eclipse Sword respectively, Zhou Tong chose the Great Desolation Body, and Gu Mo chose the Desolate Demon Eye.

It's just that the cultivation of the desolate demon eyes not only requires spiritual strength, but also the strong evil spirit contained in them will erode the practitioner's eyes until they become blind. Therefore, Gu Mo failed unexpectedly and lost his vision permanently .

Fortunately, Gu Mo is a man of great perseverance. After learning the reason, he directly gave up Yuanli and turned to majoring in spiritual power. Not only did he successfully cultivate the desolate demon eyes, but he also cultivated his spiritual power to the level of the Mahayana Immortal The Realm of Talisman Masters.

Even Yuanli didn't pull down, and the Profound Realm of Life was complete.

Its level of inspiration is simply the martial arts version of Forrest Gump, Gu Forrest Gump Mo.

(It’s funny to say that the Taoist sect has been established for thousands of years. I don’t believe that none of the seniors of the Huangdian have cultivated the Desolation Monster Eye before, and no elders of the sect know its disadvantages. But, the master of the Huangdian at that time did not say that this thing needed Mental strength, and didn’t say that the cold air is harmful, so he let Gu Mo cultivate the desolate monster eyes, and watched his disciples in the temple go blind, afraid that he ate shit.)

(Because Gu Mo only cultivated Yuanli before, as a person with normal IQ, if someone told him that this thing requires spiritual power to cultivate, he would not be so reckless as to blind his eyes and think of cultivating spiritual power from scratch. )

(Put a taboo martial art in the open for the disciples in the hall to choose, without explaining the harm, and turn the generation after generation of true disciples into blind people. In the generation of the protagonist, Gu Mo, a personal victim, remembered to remind his disciples: Damn it , shut up, shit is poisonous!!)

While Lin Dong was observing the blind old man, his sweeping movements froze suddenly, and he looked over as if feeling something.

"Brother Gu Mo!"

Wu Dao bowed respectfully to the blind old man in gray clothes.

"Oh, so it's Xiao Wudao."

The gray eyes of the blind old man swept across Wu Dao's face, as if his blind eyes did not affect his observation of the outside world.

"Brother Gu Mo, this is the new chief disciple of my Desolate Palace. The chief disciple who has been vacant for a hundred years has finally officially returned to his position."

Wu Dao's face froze, and he introduced with a smile.

"Disciple Lin Dong, met Master Gu Mo!"

Lin Dong on the side saluted.

"The head of my Desolate Palace, the seven-element nirvana realm, the eight-seal celestial talisman master, is indeed a good seedling."

The blind old man's absent-minded eyes turned to look at Lin Dong.

"Senior Brother Gu Mo, don't pretend anymore, you were watching the big gift a few days ago secretly from a distance, and you still pretended to be seeing Lin Dong for the first time. I seem to see you getting excited I'm in tears, and I look happy."

Wu Dao's brain twitched, and he blurted out the words bluntly.

"boom!"

Sawdust flew, and the broom in the blind old man's hand shattered. He slowly turned his head and stared at Wu Dao expressionlessly. The temperature between the sky and the earth dropped a lot in an instant.

Damn it, he, Gu Mo, really wants to clean up the house for the previous Lord Hall Master, and kill this enlightened junior with one palm! ! !

Lin Dong: "..."

"Hey, Senior Brother Gu Mo, it's getting late, I want to bring Lin Dong into the hall to choose martial arts as soon as possible, so I'm leaving!"

After Wu Dao's face changed drastically, he cupped his hands solemnly.

"stop!"

A ruthless voice that seemed to come from the Nine Serenity Hell made Wu Dao freeze suddenly, and immediately winked at Lin Dong desperately: Lin Dong boy, if you can save the old Taoist life today, there will be great rewards in the future!

"Hey, I'm so tired. As a disciple, why do I have to wipe my butt for the Lord Hall Master? Is this the opposite? Forget it, emergency is like putting out a fire~"

The corners of Lin Dong's eyes twitched indistinctly, took a deep breath, and calmly said, "Uncle Gu Mo, Lin Dong has also cultivated spiritual power, and my uncle's eyes seem to be corroded by the cold power. I don’t know if I can let my disciples take a look at it, maybe the disciples have a way.”

"Huh? You can actually see that my eyes are eroded by the cold air? It seems that your mental strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface."

As expected, the blind old man gave up his plan to kill his enlightened junior brother with a palm, and looked at Lin Dong in amazement.

"Kindness without saying thanks!!"

The saved Wu Dao breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Lin Dong gratefully.

"Yes, there are occasional guesses. I don't know if Uncle Gu Mo can let the disciples investigate. The disciples already have some clues in their minds."

To deal with such an easy task as erosion by the force of Yin and cold, Zushi is worth two.

(End of this chapter)