The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 162

Ming Chen went to pack up his things, but it's a pity that there are many Taoism books of Jing Xin Sect, they can't take them away, they can only burn them.

This is also something that can't be helped, and it can't be left to others.

After everything was ready, Zhong Wen started to help demolish the house.

House demolition is physical work, and it is heavy physical work.

Both houses have to be demolished, which is not something everyone wants to do.

"Ming Xin, do you have an iron rod or iron gun? I can use it to demolish this house."

Zhong Wen didn't want to remove the stones of the house bit by bit. After all, when the two houses were built, it seemed that glutinous rice mortar was used, and the viscosity was very high.

"Master, there is an iron rod." Ming Chen brought an iron rod nearly ten feet long from not far away.

After Zhong Wen took it, he looked at it.

The length is estimated to be about [-] meters. There is no rust on the stick, and it seems to be used frequently.

Zhong Wen didn't know what this iron rod was for, but considering the height of Ming Xin and Ming Chen, it was probably impossible to use such a long iron rod.

If it wasn't used by Ming Xin and Ming Chen, then it might be the iron rod that Daoist Li Yu has been using.

After all, the weapons used by the three of them seem to be the stick technique, which is more suitable for their master's joint strike technique.

"Mingchen, this stick is not the weapon used by Daoist Priest Li Yu, is it?"

Zhong Wen asked Ming Chen in a low voice, fearing that it would cause the two brothers and sisters to feel sad.

"Uncle, yes, this stick was used by my master, but the master..."

Ming Chen didn't go any further, probably feeling even more sad after Zhong Wen suddenly asked about it.

Without the blessing of the teacher, it is like duckweed in the river, floating everywhere.

"Okay, now is not the time to be sad, I'll talk about it after I tear down this house first."

Zhong Wen prevented Ming Chen from falling into his memories, took the weapon used by Taoist Priest Li Yu, and walked a few steps away from the house.

"Drink" sound.

Zhong held sticks in both hands, kicked his feet vigorously, and poked towards a house with the stick in his hand.

With another bang, the house collapsed.

It can be said that it is well deserved to entrust Zhong Wen with the work of demolishing a house.

However, his act of demolishing the house turned into a collapse, not a real demolition of the house.

"This..." The two brothers, Ming Xin and Ming Chen, opened their mouths wide, shocked by the scene before them.

Originally, the two of them thought that Zhong Wen was holding their master's stick as a stone to lift the house, but they really didn't expect that Zhong Wen would use such a method to demolish the house.

Zhong Wen's behavior really shocked the two of them on the spot.

They had never seen a person with such great power, not even their master Li Yu had.

Although the stick weighed several tens of catties, it was as easy to hold in Zhong Wen's hand as a wooden stick. The momentum of the stick just now was really like a rainbow.

"Brother, uncle is really strong, if I have such strength, it would be great."

Ming Chen's eyes slander Zhong Wen with such great strength.

"Junior brother, we are old, but we can't train such great strength."

Ming Xin knew in his heart that strength needs to be practiced for many years, and it must be cultivated when young. The older you are, the harder it is to improve.

At this time, Zhong Wen took a few steps back again, holding the stick tightly with both hands, and was about to poke at a stone wall of that house again.

Holding a stick is like holding an iron gun, there is basically no difference, except that there is no gun head, it is almost the same as an iron gun.

"Boom" sounded again, and a wall of the room was knocked down by Zhong Wen again.

Afterwards, Zhong Wen followed this method and bombarded the two houses.

After a quarter of an hour, all the stone walls of the two houses were knocked down by Zhong Wen.

After the demolition work was completed, Zhong Wen returned to Ming Xin and Ming Chen with the stick in his hand, and handed the stick back to Ming Chen.

"Uncle, this is the weapon used by the master. If the uncle can use it, you can keep it."

Seeing Zhong Wen handing back Ming Chen's stick, Ming Xin responded aloud.

For the two of them, this stick has many thoughts.

The relics of the master, so to speak, often see, but it only increases troubles, but it is inconvenient to throw away.

Although the two of them use sticks, their heights are not suitable for using such long sticks.

People who use the stick method will basically choose a stick that fits.

For example, a person with a height of 1.8 meters [-] will basically choose a stick of about [-] meters.

But the height of Mingxin and Mingchen is estimated to be more than 1.7 meters. It is really not suitable to fight against this stick of about [-] meters.

Of course, it is not appropriate to hold it in Zhong Wen's hands. After all, Zhong Wen is not nearly two meters tall.

However, Zhong Wen is a master at using guns. He didn't bring an iron gun when he went out, but at this time he has an iron rod, which can also be used as a gun.

For example, just now, when Zhong Wen poked at the stone walls of the two houses, Zhong Wen came with spear skills.

"Then I'll be disrespectful."

Zhong Wen didn't care, anyway, it was just an iron rod, not a particularly good weapon.

It's just because he doesn't have a good gun in his hand now, otherwise, he would have replaced the sword with a gun long ago.

However, Zhong Wen was thinking in his heart that one day, he would have to come back here to get out the meteoric iron under the crypt so that he could forge his own meteoric iron spear.

Without a long gun in hand, I always feel like something is missing.

These days, he has been holding the Meteorite Iron Sword. Although he can fight against the enemy, it makes Zhong Wen feel a little tired of coping, and he is always a little bit unruly.

If he really had a long gun in his hand, he wouldn't be surrounded and beaten by those Xuanzhen sects.

"By the way, Mingxin Mingchen, what are you two going to do? Where are you going?"

Zhong Wen picked up his own burden and carried it on his back. Even the Meteorite Iron Sword was tied into the burden, but in his hand was Daoist Li Yu's iron rod.

"Uncle, we don't know where we are going, maybe we are going to the southwest."

Ming Xin turned her head and looked around, feeling a little bit reluctant.

This is the place where they have lived for decades, and it is also the place where their Jingxinmen are located. Now, they are leaving here, and they feel sad.

Mingxin doesn't know where the two of them are going, let alone where their shelter is, but as long as they stay away from here, everything will start.

"Ming Xin, either, you two brothers and sisters go to Longquan Temple, I believe the master will not object."

Zhong Wen secretly thought about it, if he invites the two brothers Mingxin back to Longquan Temple, will there be two more people in Longquan Temple.

Of course, it is certain to add two people, but at the same time, it also increases the risk factor in it.

The two brothers Mingxin, with the enmity of the Xuanzhen sect, really went to Longquan temple, maybe it would bring disaster to Longquan temple.

"Thank you uncle for being willing to take in my two brothers and sisters. Although there are only two brothers and sisters left in my Jingxin Sect, we are still disciples of Jingxin Sect. Naturally, it is impossible to go to Longquan Temple."

Ming Xin rejects Zhong Wen's invitation out loud.

Indeed, as Mingxin said, people have their own sect, and they went to other sects to live and practice Taoism, what is the matter.

In this matter, if Zhong Wen wanted to add a few more Taoists to Longquan Temple, he also wanted to help a group of Mingxin and Mingchen brothers, but he didn't think deeply about it.

And Ming Xin's voice of refusal made Zhong Wen realize how abrupt his words were.

Zhong Wen didn't say anything anymore, and then, the three of them went to the grave of Daoist Li Yu, and after consoling for a stick of incense, they went to the graves of the ancestors of Jingxinmen to comfort for a long time, and then the three of them recited Leave with the burden.

Every time Ming Xin and Ming Chen took a step, they turned their heads to look around.

Perhaps, there are too many memories of them here, and now, leaving here makes them feel particularly melancholy.

Zhong Wen understood the feelings of the two brothers and sisters. After all, when they were leaving, they naturally wanted to take a closer look at the place where they had lived for many years.

Zhong Wen's understanding may only be one-sided.

In this valley, there are too many memories of Mingxin and Mingchen brothers, as well as their ancestor of Jingxinmen, and their master's graves are piled here.

The only things that can be taken away are the tablets of the Patriarch and Daoist Li Yu, and nothing else can be taken away.

He couldn't take away even a single eaves tile, he couldn't take half a piece of stone, and he couldn't even take away Daoist Li Yu's ashes.

What can be taken away is only the memories of the two of them.

The sun is starting to set, if you don't leave quickly, you will probably sleep in the mountains tonight.

"Mingxin Mingchen, hurry up, it's getting late, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid I'm going to stay in the mountains today."

Zhong Wen took the iron rod and walked in front, reminding the two of them.

"Okay, uncle, let's go."

Ming Xin turned her head, and responded to Zhong Wen, then turned her head and shouted to Ming Chen, the younger brother who was following behind.

Half an hour later, the three of them climbed up the ridge from the valley, and then turned to the southwest again.

Because the southwest direction is exactly the direction of Fangzhou.

The northeast direction is the direction where the Xuanzhen Sect is located. It is impossible for them to choose the northeast direction, otherwise, they will be in a little more trouble if they meet people from the Xuanzhen Sect.

The sun was setting and the three of them were walking quickly until night fell.

Although there are still tens of miles of mountain roads away from Fangzhou, the three of them are still moving forward, without any thought of stopping.

Zhong Wen wanted to go to the forest to hunt a wild animal and roast it, but seeing the two people following him, he dispelled his idea.

Let's leave first. It doesn't matter if you have to travel for one night. At most, you will be hungry for one night.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and there was no road in the mountains and forests.

The three of them walked forward in the dark in this mountain forest. Fortunately, Zhong Wen was leading the way, otherwise, brothers Mingxin and Mingchen would not be able to walk in this mountain forest.

Although there is no road, Zhong Wen will always choose a place without any thorns. At least, he can avoid scratching his only Taoist uniform.

When the three of them walked at night, they startled many wild beasts and animals in the forest.

However, the three artists are bold and are no strangers to the mountains and forests, so they don't care about these small things. Everyone is immersed in their own thoughts, and they are silent all the way.

As the night passed, the light gradually came on, and the three of them finally arrived outside Fangzhou City.

"Ming Xin, Ming Chen, the two of you head to Fangzhou, find a carriage, drive to Guizhou, and then leave by boat."

The three of Zhong Wen stopped and looked at Fangzhou City, but Zhong Wen gave a reminder.

"Uncle, what about you? Aren't you going to leave with us?"

Ming Xin seemed a little worried about Zhong Wen, and asked softly.

"I came down the mountain to travel. Moreover, the Taoists of the Xuanzhen Sect don't know who I am or what sect I am, and they don't even know where my Longquan Temple is. They may not be able to catch me."

Zhong Wen really didn't pay attention to the Xuanzhen faction's killing order. He always felt that the Xuanzhen faction was too deceitful, and he wanted to meet again for a while, so why would he care about the Xuanzhen faction's killing order? .

However, he also has his own thoughts, if he is really hunted down by the Xuanzhen faction, as long as Mingxin and Mingchen leave, he can let go of his hands and feet and kill him.

"Take care, uncle. My two brothers will leave here. I don't know when we will see each other again. If my two brothers have a place to stay, they will definitely go to Longquan to pay respects. Uncle ,Take care of yourself."

"Master, take care."

After hearing Zhong Wen's words, Ming Xin thought about it for a while, and then said a big gift to Zhong Wen.

The same is true for Mingchen.

"Be clear, take care." Zhong Wen responded.

Afterwards, Ming Xin and Ming Chen turned around and left, heading towards Fangzhou City.

No one knew exactly where they were going, not even themselves.

Although it is going to the southwest, but the southwest is so big, who can find it?Furthermore, the two brothers and sisters were originally looking for a place of seclusion, and the place they chose must be difficult to find.

As for what Ming Xin said, Zhong Wen just listened to it.

As long as Brother Mingxin left safely, he would have nothing to worry about. As for the future, I will leave it to the future.

But at this time, the Xuanzhen faction was in chaos.

Early in the morning, Yujie and the nine of them returned to the Xuanzhen School after a one-night walk.