Chapter 742

"Duan Hong, no! You should be called Lord Duan. " Mr. Su took out four tokens and went to Duan Hong: "you have won. It can be said that you have saved a catastrophe of Wuzong. Otherwise, only Qinglong alone can defeat Wuzong."

At this moment, Duan Hong is worthy of his name, and other representatives have no objection. After all, Duan Hong's Kung Fu just now shocked and impressed people.

Duan Hong laughed and took out the dragon plate of Wudang from the monk's clothes: "this token was given to me by a little brother of mine. I didn't know it at first, but later I knew it was the dragon plate of Wudang. I should have taken it out that day, but I'm afraid of being planted and framed, so I've kept it till now." He looked at Yan Xiaowen and said, "brother Yan, I don't know if the murderer of Wudang has been found out?"

Yan Xiaowen cleared his throat and said, "it's found out. If I didn't see Qinglong commit suicide with that sword just now, I'm not sure. It's said that Qinglong sword is extremely sharp. I can see small sword marks on several corpses in Wudang. I'll make a comparison between Qinglong's sword of the seventh son of Kunlun. I think it's very important."

Duan Hong nodded and said, "Mr. Su, I'll return this token. I don't think we should forget the other five patriarchs. I'm hard to be. And you know, if I killed Cao Dongliu, the Cao family would not let me go. If he knew that I was the leader of the five patriarchs, it would be bad for the five patriarchs. I don't think that's what everyone saw."

"This -" Mr. Su hesitated.

Duan Hong laughed, took the token in his hand and handed it to Yan Xiaowen: "Mr. Su, if you don't mind, I'd like to give the position of the patriarch to brother Yan. He is alert, tough and economical. Although it is not a time of war and there is no need for the five cases to appear, I think wars are everywhere. I don't know how many neighboring countries are hostile to our country. I hope we can be ready at any time.

In my opinion, in brother Yan's hands, Wuzong can be carried forward. I hope you can think less about the struggle for interests and more about the people. If you can build a charitable foundation, you can name it Wuzong. "

Now Duan Hong has defeated Qinglong. I don't know that many people admire him. Naturally, some people listen to what he said. Su Lao and Yan Xiaowen nod at the same time.

At this time juechen came over, grabbed the five orders in Yan Xiaowen's hand, and handed them back to Duan Hong: "grandson, you may not be the master, but you need to do one thing."

"What's the matter?" Duan Hong was puzzled.

With a smile, juechen takes Duan Hong into the Zen room, lights an oil lamp, turns over the back of the five sect token, looks for the West in the cave of the dead wood Zen room, and finds out an old Scripture.

When he turned to one of the pages, it was not true that this old book was a Buddhist Scripture, because it was mainly a comparison between Sanskrit and Chinese, like a dictionary.

"Look - look!" Juechen said.

Duan Hong was slightly shocked. Some simple patterns were engraved on the back of the five tokens. At first Duan Hong guessed that it was a text, but he didn't know what it was. This would be compared with that book, and he instantly understood.

On the back of the five tokens are five words: meet Yueyang Tower!

"What's the meaning of" grandfather " Duan Hong asked.

"You - you have to go. It's the painstaking efforts of me and you - masters for many years." Juechen said.

Yueyang Tower?

"All right." Duan Hong is tired of the tense and urgent life. He prefers to be with his family as the last time to do business.

The next day, the sun was shining on the earth. It was already very hot in Yueyang on May Day. People who got up in the morning were also wearing short sleeves. Duan Hong was waiting in kuchan temple. Duan yuan and others came to meet him. Naturally, everyone was very happy. However, because juechen told him that he could not take others to Yueyang Tower, Duan Hong had to drive to Yueyang with juechen all night.

Gusu is nearly 2000 kilometers away from Yueyang. After driving for nearly 15 hours, Duan Hong was wanted by the Cao family, so he did not dare to take the highway. Instead, he only took some national roads without toll stations or with very small toll stations. That's how Duan Hong saw a Class-A warrant posted at a small toll station with his own photo on it!

Along the way, the two spent all of their time on the road except refueling for a rest.

It was noon the next day when they got to Yueyang.

The sun is like a stove, baking the earth. Yueyang Tower is close to Dongting Lake, and there are smooth roads along the road. It is completely different from Yueyang Tower in the early years. Despite years of renovation, Yueyang Tower has begun to take shape and become a national 4A tourist attraction.

Duan Hong stopped the dusty car, his eyes were covered with blood, and he got off the car: "what's here, grandfather?"

Juechen can't wait to pull Duan Hong inside. At noon, there are not many tourists to Yueyang Tower. There are four pointed and antique buildings everywhere. Of course, Yueyang Tower is the highest. There is a stop sign behind it. It's a small building, very similar to Yueyang Tower.

Juechen pulls Duan Hong to kick open the sign and goes over. With a push, the door opens. It's a little dark inside, but you can see a person sitting on the eight immortals chair in the middle.

Juechen pushed Duan Hong: "go - go. I - I'll wait outside - for you. " Then he stepped back and slammed the door shut.

The light inside darkened again. Fortunately, it was not dark here. There were windows all around. After a while, Duan Hong got used to the darkness and looked at the man in front of him.

This man was wearing a long robe and a locomotive hat, like the one worn by the Soviet Red Army in winter during World War II. He was also wearing a pair of big toad sunglasses, which almost covered half of his face.

Strange! Now it's may day, and Yueyang is a southern city. It's already hot to 30 degrees, and he's wrapped up like a cold winter.

Close to this man, Duan Hong exudes a sense of familiarity from the inside out. This sense of familiarity once appeared when he met his father. Who is he?

The man stretched out his hand from the wide sleeve robe and pointed to the seat in front of him: "sit down."

"My grandfather won't hurt me, but why do I have to come to see this man?" Duan Hong sat down as he said. Looking at a man from the front, I feel familiar, but I'm not sure.

The man slowly took off the locomotive hat, wide forehead, a plate of very strong braids, a circle in the top.

"Yes?" Duan Hong was so surprised that he took off his eyes and showed them as bright as ruby.

"Mr. White!" Duan Hong stood up.

The man smiles and shakes his head: "you've met him, ha ha, but I'm not him."

Duan Hong felt as like as two peas, but he looked very sharp. He could see some differences, except for obvious braids and red eyes, and his face was even more vicissitudes. It looks different.

"Who are you? Why am I here? " Duan Hong went straight to the theme.

The man put his hat and eyes aside and said, "I'm so much older than you, and - I've forgotten my name. Please call me an old master. I think you should feel something from me

Duan Hong pondered for a moment, some doubt way: "you - there is a violent gas in your body!" These are easy to explain. Violent Qi is a kind of strange energy, like inner Qi. It is difficult to explain, but it is much more profound than inner Qi. However, violent Qi has mutual connections. Duan Hong first found the connection when he met with second master Duan.

The man nodded and said with a smile: "yes, I have a violent atmosphere in my body. Ha ha, even the violent atmosphere of your father, you and the dead Wang you came from me."

From this man, Duan Hong really felt a strong breath and said, "what do you say? I don't understand

"Well, it's not by chance that you can come here, it's by necessity. There's something I need to tell you. "

Then the man explained everything to Duan Hong.

"When I was born, there were two brothers, but they were born with great strength, and their eyes were red, which was regarded as an ominous omen. This situation has become a mutation by you now. I can say that I am the first generation of mutation, including my brother. Our parents are afraid that we will cause them trouble. Although they are very reluctant to give up, even though they are a big family, they still give us up and throw us to a beggar.

That beggar teaches us martial arts. I didn't expect him to be a master! Later, when I was 20 years old, I found that I was almost unchanged. Ten years later, my skin was still fine and smooth, and my energy was still abundant.

Later, the teacher died. My brother and I were still in our twenties. In fact, we were in our forties at that time! Later, I continued to live. When I was 60 years old, I found that I was still 20 years old. I was afraid. "

When Duan Hong heard this, he understood. He thought of the file that Mr. Liang had shown him. He said, "you are from the former Qing Dynasty? Have you ever been to a war or a military parade? "

The man nodded and said with a smile, "I still have some clues. After all, the technology today is different from that of a hundred years ago. All these are the effects of violent Qi. Maybe because I am the source, violent Qi has no discomfort on me and can be controlled at will."

Duan Hong interrupted again: "your brother is Mr. Bai!"

The man nodded and said, "yes, we are twins. Later, when we were 80 years old, we found something wrong. We were old, just like what we are now. Later, we found that our two brothers could not be too close, or they would weaken each other. That is to say, only we were together, the energy would gradually decrease. Up to now, we don't know how to explain this.

He doesn't want to die, I don't want to, I don't want to die old. God has given us this kind of special, we should do something, but also for the purpose of living, so - he chose to help the country and the people with justice, the symbol of the former Qing Dynasty, it must perish, new China is very good. I chose to solve some inconvenient problems in secret, and I just went on living, living, living. Later, I met a monk who fell in love with a woman with another layman. "

Duan Hong suddenly realized that what the monk said was naturally "grandfather" juechen, and that layman should be Zou Huashang. Duan Hong knew the story between them（ For details, see Volume II (extraordinary years)

"I think this monk is very interesting, so I broke the principle, contacted him, enlightened him slowly, took him to Huilongguan, and asked my third generation of disciples to teach him Kung Fu."

Duan Hong's sweat and hair stand up. The guy in front of him is a hundred years old antique. His third generation apprentice is his grandfather's master. It's incredible.

"Later, there was a time when I couldn't remember exactly. It had something to do with you."“ And me? " Duan Hong pointed to himself. The man in front of him felt very different from Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai gave him a breath of death, but this man was the hope of life. The man nodded: "yes, that day - I met a man who was very powerful. I fought with him for three days and three nights. He was the most powerful man I've met in so many years. The nine character mantra of the Japanese nation was really powerful. That time, we two fought in a field, and I killed him in the last blow, But the energy of this blow is reaching a pregnant woman, your mother“ What Duan Hongjing was stunned. This humanity: "at that time, your mother had passed out. She was pregnant with you and had a big stomach. One of my principles was not to hurt innocent people. Besides, she was a poor person. Then I checked her body and found that her blood and bones were the same as mine. I immediately realized that there were still people who were violent. At that time, I felt very sorry for you and your mother, After injecting some internal Qi into her body, she managed to keep the fetus. She secretly made up her mind that I would take care of you only if you could be born. That's why juechen went to Duan's house to send money and the Taiji Sutra, which I created based on many Kungfu schools. "