Chapter 141: I met Taiwu for the first time, 3 lion chaos

Li Dingxun actually guessed the identity of the old ghost. In the pure land, there is the Danqing Temple built by the Wenshan Book Sea Pavilion Chamber of Commerce, which contains the history of China, the memorabilia of the rivers and lakes, local county chronicles and so on. The deeds of the Buddha's razing of the Vajra Sect with one palm of his hand were of course admired by countless people, even without writing the words, people can pass it on for generations.
　　 Li Dingxun can go to the other two pure land at any time, and he is more willing to go to the Danqing Temple. The historian's evaluation of the old ghost is "good and evil are rewarded, and death deserves its rightful place." He has committed countless evils in his life, but he is quick to die. To be honest, after reading the history of Xueyu, Li Dingxun also felt that the fall of King Kong Sect was a retribution, but after all, the old ghost was different.
　　 Is a wicked person gentle to the world?
　　No, there is no difference between good and evil in Kampot's thinking.
　　Perhaps, in his opinion, cultivating descendants is more important than everything. Heirs are like his children, his copies and substitutes.
　　 Kampot has a descendant of No. 1 in the world, so he himself is No. 1 in the world.
　　 But parents and children, teachers and students, they are all different from each other. Individual differences are often great, and the expectations of the elders often fall to nothing, just because the descendants have their own ideas.
　　 Regarding the child as another self, a container used to redeem one’s own regrets in life, such an education fails.
　　 Kampot is Kampot. He is really dead when he dies. No one can continue his value.
　　……
　　 Li Dingxun intends to go out.
　　 Travel around the world and fulfill the old ghost’s last wish by the way.
　　 Leaving the martial art is not simple. First of all, parents must be persuaded, and secondly, they must pass the internal assessment.
　　 Parents are here, if you don’t travel far, you must travel well. So you have to pass this level first.
　　 The martial arts school has strict rules. In order to prevent disciples from going out to cause trouble, or never returning, they must verify martial arts and consider their character.
　　 To be honest, traveling in late autumn is very untimely. But since he was determined, nothing can stop him.
　　 At noon the next day, Li Dingxun asked the maid and learned that his father Li Piguang was serving guests at the Lions Hall at the foot of the mountain, so he rushed over.
　　Along the way, many people didn't even know him, and when they reached the mountainside, they heard his father's thunderous laugh.
　　 "The descendants of Taiwu are indeed heroic and prosperous. Being able to come to my Lion Xiangmen is really brilliant!"
A cheerful baritone replied: "Lee Master is too polite. I have long heard that the Lions in Guangdong is the number one foreign sect in the world. It is well-known as soon as I see it today. You are all rare heroes and heroes. , I am fortunate to be able to meet you all three lives."
Li Dingxun walked to the side door of the Lions Hall and stood without rushing in. Two disciples of the Sleeping Lion Hall guarding the gate looked at the weird person, and were about to say something to drive them away. Li Dingxun shook his head at them, making a silent gesture, and then He took out the token, but it was a mad lion hall commander.
　　 There are three entrances under the Lion's Gate, the wild lion is the strongest, the golden lion is the richest, and the sleeping lion is the most numerous. The position of the Hall Master of Mad Lion is only below the deputy master, and the position of the disciple of Hall of Sleeping Lion is only higher than that of the lowest lion cub.
　　 The token of Li Dingxun was left by his father Li Piguang when he was the Lord of the Mad Lion. Now I gave it to Li Dingxun because he was afraid that the doorman would make a joke if he didn't know the young master.
　　 The two disciples thought that my lion phase gate is the two mad lion hall masters, who is this?
　　 However, Li Dingxun, after all, was majestic, and they didn't dare to offend him. I had to pretend not to see this person, and let him stand outside the door and listen.
　　 The one who talked with Li Piguang was the descendant of the contemporary Taiwu.
In the Pure Land, I also heard about the difficult situation of the descendants of Taiwu. There is a village of Taiwu in the land of Beijing Zhaozhi, which is the foundation for the descendants of Taiwu to settle down. There are seven sword tombs in the surrounding area, and there are seven phases inside. The avatars of the hub are all equipped with unique skills, and even legendary characters.
Every five years, there will be an incarnation of the master of Sword Tomb, killing Taiwu Village and massacre innocent people. Taiwu in the past can not defeat the incarnation of Sword Tomb by fighting to death, so that the Fuyu Divine Sword has changed hands several times, and it is now The 16th generation Taiwu.
　　 At the beginning, all schools of martial arts made an oath with the first generation Taiwu, and they would give their inherited martial arts in times of crisis. But time has passed, and today there are very few schools that truly agree with the oath.
　　 Indeed, the misfortune of the juncture is not very rampant. There are few people who have become evil in various places. The descendants of Taiwu are really dispensable. Everyone lives and works in peace, without a sense of urgency, and lives without Taiwu.
　　 Despite this, when Taiwu proposed to practice the Lion Sect gate exercise, Li Piguang did not refuse. How much you can learn depends on Taiwu's own ability. Not only must you be talented, but you must also make good friends with the sects, so that you can learn all the tricks.
　　 Li Dingxun has been waiting for them to talk for a long time.
　　 Almost an hour later, Li Piguang arranged for his disciples to lead the descendants of Taiwu to rest in the guest room.
　　 From a distance, you can see the back of the contemporary Taiwu in white.
　　 Li Dingxun walked into the hall.
　　 "Why is your kid here?"
　　 "Farewell to my father, my son is willing to travel around and see great rivers and mountains."
　　 The master was immediately relieved when he heard that he was afraid that his eldest son would be sick. Now he is willing to go out, that would be great.
　　 "Your strength, I am very relieved, I am in charge of this matter and agree to it. You can go through the Three Lions chaos now, I will ask someone to clean up your luggage for you."
"Yes."
　　 Three lions chaos the door.
　　 broke through three levels.
　　Sleeping Lion Hall Blade Array, Jinshi Hall Spear Forest, and the first disciple of Mad Lion Hall.
　　 The sword is a lion's sword, and thirty-eight disciples stand with swords.
　　 "I have seen brother."
　　 "Master, please."
　　 Li Dingxun stood in the formation. The first pass was in the stilt building. All the walls were demolished. To the south was a hillside, and a quiet river flowed under the floor. The floor made of logs is undulating, and there are many gaps. It is common to step on the ground and get stuck in the wood. Not to mention the slashing knife specializing in the next three roads. You must use flexible footwork to avoid it. It is inevitable to be tied up.
　　It is cloudy, the light is dim, and all directions shine through, illuminating a sharp knife ~EbookFREE.me~with a bright edge.
　　 Thirty-eight knives were pressed all together, and the leaning disciples were like real lions hunting.
　　 Four knives stabbed in the inner ring, Li Dingxun kicked his foot, vigorous as a hammer, front and back, left and right, long knives decisively.
　　 "Good Qigong!"
　　 "Junior brother won the prize."
　　 Li Dingxun is as calm as a rock.
　　 "This level, it's hard to beat brother, please."
　　 "Thank you guys."
　　The spear is a lion-like eight female spear. The foundation of all spear techniques and the essentials passed down from generation to generation. Because of its purity, it can stay far.
　　 show martial arts field.
　　 Twelve disciples of Jinshi cousin.
　　 "I have seen brother."
　　 "The juniors are polite. Please."
　　 Zha!
　　 The six disciples furiously, the black iron spear vibrated endlessly, making a low whimper, and the tip of the spear flashed in front of them.
　　 Li Dingxun shook his fist, one after the other, as his inner strength was swallowing, a fierce suction was produced, and the surrounding air shrank violently. With both fists in the air, there was no flaw. The six disciples felt that the spears in their hands were not obedient, and they swayed from side to side, and they almost let go.
　　 Six guns, the tips of the guns were all sucked in front of the fist.
　　 punches.
　　 Skin and meat to gold iron.
　　 The spear pieces shattered and turned into iron filings.
　　 Very Tier 4, overlord archer.
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