Douluo's thousand-petal ancient lotus

－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－You don’t have to read the original text－－－－－－－－ －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－----Bashu has always been known as the land of abundance, and among them, the most famous sect is none other than the Tang Sect.

The location of Tangmen is a mysterious place. Many people only know that it is halfway up a mountain, and the top of the mountain where Tangmen is located has a frightening name—Ghosts.

If you throw a stone from the cliff of Guijianchou, it will take a full nineteen seconds to hear the echo of the stone falling to the bottom of the mountain. This shows how high it is. It is precisely because of these nineteen seconds that it is still more than the eighteenth level of hell. Hence the name. A young man in gray clothes is standing on the top of Guijianchou. The biting mountain wind cannot make his body move at all. You can tell from the big Tang characters on his chest that he comes from the Tang Sect. The clothes represent the outer disciples of the Tang Sect.

He is twenty-nine years old this year. Because he entered the Tang Sect not long after he was born, he ranks third among the outer disciples, so the outer disciples call him San Shao. Of course, when it comes to the inner disciples, he becomes Tang San.

The Tang Sect has been divided into two sects, the inner and outer sects, since its establishment. The outer sect is composed of disciples with foreign surnames or those who have been given the Tang surname, while the inner sect is directly affiliated with the Tang Sect and is inherited by the family.

At this time, Tang San's face was full of expressions, sometimes laughing, sometimes crying, but no matter what, it couldn't cover up his inner excitement.

It has been twenty-nine years. Ever since he was brought back to the Tang Sect when he was an infant by the outer sect elder, Mr. Tang Lan, 29 years ago, the Tang Sect is his home, and the Tang Sect’s hidden weapons are everything to him.

Suddenly, Tang San's expression suddenly changed, but he soon felt relieved, and said to himself bitterly: "What is supposed to come will come after all."

Seventeen figures, seventeen white figures, came from the mountainside towards the top of the mountain like a star pill. The owners of these seventeen figures, the youngest was over fifty years old, all of them looked solemn. They were wearing The white robe represents the inner sect, and the golden Tang character on the chest is the symbol of the Tang sect elders.

There are elders in the Tangmen Neimen Presbyterian Hall, including the head of the sect, Mr. Tang Da. At this time, there are also elders climbing the mountain.Even the Martial Arts Conference couldn't possibly alert all the elders of the Tang Sect to dispatch at the same time. You must know that among the elders of the Tang Sect, the oldest one is over two Jiazi.

The cultivation of these Tang Sect elders has all reached the realm of transformation. In just a blink of an eye, they have reached the top of the mountain.

When the outer sect disciples saw the inner sect elders, they could only kneel down to greet them, but at this time, Tang San did not move. He just watched quietly as these solemn-faced elders came to him, blocking all the way, and Behind him is Gui Jianchou.

Putting down the Three Buddha Angry Tang Lotuses, Tang San cast his last reluctant glance, with a smile of relief on his lips. He succeeded after all. After twenty years of hard work, he finally completed the pinnacle of the Tang Family's outer sect hidden weapon. The satisfying achievement cannot be described in words.

At this moment, Tang San felt that nothing was important to him anymore, whether he violated the sect's rules, whether he lived or died, it seemed that it all came to an end with the three blooming Tang lotuses in front of him, Buddha was angry with Tang lotus, this The world's most domineering hidden weapon was born in his own hands, what could be more exciting than Tang San who has been immersed in hidden weapons all his life?

"I know that it is an unforgivable crime to sneak into the inner sect and learn the secrets of our sect secretly, and the rules of the sect do not allow it. But Tang San can swear to God that he will never disclose any of the secrets of this sect that he has learned secretly to the outside world. I say this, It's not that I hope to get the tolerance of the elders, but I just want to tell the elders that Tang San has never forgotten his roots. He hasn't before, and he won't in the future."

Tang San was in a very calm mood at this time, perhaps, this was the calmest time in his life. Looking at the large quaint courtyard of Tangmen on the mountainside, feeling the air that belonged to Tangmen, Tang San's eyes became moist. From the day he became sensible, it can be said that he was born for the Tang Sect. At this time, it was time for him to go to the Tang Sect again for his lifelong pursuit.

None of the elders spoke, as they had not yet woken up from the appearance of Buddha's Angry Tanglian. Two hundred years, exactly two hundred years later, the Buddha's Furious Tang Lotus appeared in the hands of an outer disciple. What does this mean? This peerless hidden weapon that dominates the world and cannot even be resisted by the Tang Sect's own people definitely represents the arrival of another peak of the Tang Sect.

Seeing the elders bowing their heads in silence, Tang San smiled brightly, "Everything Tang San had was given by the Tang Clan. Whether it was life or the abilities he possessed, they were all given by the Tang Clan. No matter when, Tang San was born to the Tang Clan. Man, death is the ghost of the Tang Sect. I know that the elders will not allow my body, an outer disciple who violated the sect rules, to stay in the Tang Sect. In this case, let me be boned in the nature of Bashu. "

Tang San's calm and even somewhat excited voice finally woke up the elders. When the elders raised their heads and looked at him, they saw a layer of milky white air spreading from his body instantly.

"Xuan Tian Bao Lu, you actually learned the highest internal skill of our sect in Xuantian Bao Lu?" Mr. Tang Da said in a voiceless voice.

There was a loud explosion, and when all the elders stepped back at the same time to prevent any accident, what they saw was Tang San, who was completely naked.

. Tang San smiled, his smile was very bright, "Come and go, Buddha's Angry Tang Lotus is Tang San's last gift to our sect. Now, except for me, I will take away no one else." Everything in the Tang Sect and secret books are under the first brick in the door of my room. Tang San will return everything to the Tang Sect now."

"Hahahahahahahaha..." Tang San laughed wildly up to the sky, and suddenly stepped back. At this moment, all the elders of the Tang Sect suddenly discovered that no one had time to stop him, his body shrouded in white light, Ghost Jianchou rushed forward like lightning, his tall and high-spirited body soared into the sky, and walked towards the clouds and mist in the mountains.

"Wait a minute." Mr. Tang finally came to his senses, but it was already too late for him to say anything.

The clouds and mist were very thick, with bursts of moisture, they took away the sunshine, and also took away Tang San who dedicated his life to Tang Sect and Hidden Weapon.

Time seemed to have stopped, Mr. Tang Da held up the three Tang lotuses in front of him with trembling hands, his eyes were moist, "Tang San, Tang San, why are you bothering? You have brought us too many surprises ..."

"Brother." The second elder took a step forward, "Why do you feel sad for this traitor?"

Mr. Tang Da's eyes instantly turned cold, and his whole body was filled with chills. He stared at the second elder, "Who do you think is the traitor? Have you ever seen a traitor who would not escape after getting the highest secret book of the sect? Have you ever seen a traitor who would do anything like this? Die Mingzhi? Have you ever seen a person who possesses a peerless hidden weapon that can destroy any master of the Tang Sect but gives it to the Tang Sect as a last gift? Tang San is not a traitor, he is the most outstanding genius in our sect in the past two hundred years."

The second elder was stunned, "But, he secretly learned this sect..."

Mr. Tang Da suddenly interrupted, "If you can also make Buddha's Wrath Tanglian, I don't care what you steal. You were wrong, and I was wrong too. Just a moment ago, we watched Tangmen come again Brilliant opportunities slipped by."

The elders gathered around, their expressions were all complicated, including confusion, sadness, sighs, and most of all, regret.

"You don't need to say anything. Send me an order to order all the disciples of this sect to go out and look for Tang San in ghosts and sorrows. They want to see people when they are alive, and they want to see corpses when they die. At the same time, from this moment on, Tang San will be promoted to the base. A disciple within the sect, if he is still alive, he will be my only successor to the head of the sect."

"Yes, head." All the elders bowed and obeyed at the same time.

If Tang San was still on this cliff at this moment and could still hear Mr. Tang Da's words, even if he died, he would definitely be very pleased that his efforts were not in vain after all. However, all this came too late. Ghost is worried, it takes nineteen seconds to throw a stone, and it seems to be beyond the eighteenth level of hell. How can it be possible for a living person to be released by the clouds and return? Tang San left, he left this world forever, but his other destiny had just begun.

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Ghosts see sorrow on the mountainside

Wearing green clothes and silver gloves, a girl was carefully and concentrating on picking medicinal materials on the cliff. Suddenly, there was a sound of cracking in the sky above her head, and the flying divine claws around her waist were suddenly broken by the fallen person with great force. , Yu Xin, who was not prepared at all, was knocked down the cliff by Tang San who fell from a height. When she fell from the cliff, she was still holding the herb tightly in her fingers. She knew she would die if she fell, and there was no hope of living even halfway up the mountain.

Who told the junior sister of the Hidden World Sect who has the largest collection of books to have no martial arts to defend herself? Abandoned at birth, snow fell three feet high during the great cold, and he was abandoned in the wilderness. If the pavilion master hadn't hurriedly abandoned the road in the wilderness and rescued the infant girl, she would no longer be known as the Fairy in Blue.

The Hidden World Sect, which has a collection of tens of millions of books, must have the power to protect it. The most mysterious intelligence organization in the world - Yinyuan Pavilion, and the weapons dealer settled in West Lake - Shuishifang are the most famous public strength in their hands. There is a golden house in the book. The wealth of knowledge is hidden but no one can take it away. Yinyuan Pavilion and Shuishifang are the best proofs of the intelligence and weapons categories in the collection of books.

The twelve branches of the Hidden World Sect, light and dark, are mutually exclusive. Fairy Yu Xin in Tsing Yi was entrusted by the sect leader Tian Wu Zhenren to be raised by Wei Changqing, the Master of the Twelve Branches of the Divine Doctor Valley, and Yun Pingting of the Tianshu Sect, both for treatment and for consideration of the couple's next heir. The Hidden World Sect accepts disciples without asking for qualifications or family background, they just follow fate.

Although he is following fate, there are few stupid people. Even a mediocre person still has a skill.

Yu Xin has been frail and sick since she was a child, with congenital deficiencies, blocked and weak muscles and veins. If she is not careful, she will have a lot of soup and medicine, and she will be sick in a row. However, she is talented and has a photographic memory.

But those sparkling eyes never shed tears because of illness. Whenever people were worried about her illness, they would always comfort her with gentle eyes and timid voice, never making a fuss. Senior Sisters and Brothers of Divine Doctor Valley look at such a small group of junior sisters every day, and no matter how hard-hearted they are, they will turn into water and flow into their hearts.

Under the careful care and care of everyone, the little little man gradually became strong. Gradually, she became graceful and graceful, with a soft body and soft words, without vines or branches. Yu Xintong studied in the pavilion, and his medical skills were also superb. However, there was no progress in martial arts.

Under the guidance of her adoptive parents and masters, Yu Xin studied medicine at the age of three. She gained experience with doctors at the age of five. At the age of ten, she was familiar with all kinds of books in the study pavilion. At the age of twelve, she practiced alone in the world, participating in free clinics among the people, competing in the palace, and He is famous in the world for searching for medicine in the mountains and wilderness. Everyone knows that Yu Xin, the miracle doctor, has a body as light as catkins, a soul as smooth as a hibiscus, a slim blue robe, and a kind heart to the world.

After completing his training at the age of seventeen, he returned to the Valley of Divine Doctors to serve as the young master of the valley. At the age of eighteen, in order to cure the plague of the common people, he searched for precious elixir alone. The traditional Chinese medicine has never been abandoned, and only the master’s family has thousands of prescriptions for elixirs, but people’s souls have left. But the medicine in hand is the last antidote. On the fifth day, the antidote will be released, shared with the world, and the plague will be cured. People set up monuments to remember their merits. However, the Valley of Miracle Doctors has been closed for twenty years.

"Dip - complete all tasks. In case of emergency, host please prepare for the next world."