The result was no win or loss, handshake and peace.
The competition of the three brothers is over.
She Yang Zhao's hanging heart, then let go.
He got up and announced: "The result of the test, the three were tied, regardless of the outcome. This is the end of the test."
Hutouling Shenwei Iron Palm and Yanqiaohe Magic Flying Legs got up and bowed to Shimen Immortal Weng:
"Shimen Immortal Weng's exercises use softness to overcome strength. It is extraordinary and has a long experience."
Shimen Immortal Weng returned the gift: "The power of the two gods will destroy the dry and dead, admire, admire the most."
She Yangzhao rounded it off: "The three mentors have their own mighty powers.
Children can cultivate to such a degree, all thanks to the careful guidance of your mentors. "
Zhaoyuan went through this dangerous test.
The hungry stork skill that he has no offensive power can contend with the ferocious iron palms of Hutouling Shenwei and Yanqiaohe magic flying legs.
There seems to be only one answer.
It is the red bellyband gifted by Shimen Immortal Weng to Zhaoyuan, which plays the magical role of amulet.
After a few days, the second son Zhaoche followed Hutouling Shenwei Iron Palm back to Hutouling to continue practicing.
The third son Zhao Cheng also followed the magic flying leg of the rock bridge back to the rock bridge to practice.
After preparing for a bit, the eldest son Zhaoyuan Hegoulu, Lateng, left for a wandering journey.
Their first stop was to look for a pond in Wahou Mountain.
My teacher Shimen Xianweng once said: "Wamizhao has a Wahou Mountain, and there is a pond there.
Drinking the water from the pool of water can enlighten the mind, clever the mind, cure diseases and remove miasma, and prolong life. "
That Shimen Immortal Weng just said so, but Zhao Yuan remembered it in his heart, and he had to drink the water from the Wahou Mountain and Water Pool.
Wahou Mountain stretches for dozens of miles, the trees are tall and dense, and the fog is rising.
A group of three of them travelled across the mountains, dinning and sleeping, and they learned about the local customs while walking.
Sleeping in the wilderness, I did not forget to practice qigong.
On this day, they were walking along the path in the forest, and the sound of the flute was faintly heard.
Follow the sound to find, there is a mountain villa on a flat ground.
The music came from the villa.
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At the opening of the courtyard, a delicate girl dressed as a slave appeared, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything going on with the three sons?"
Zhaoyuan replied: "We came into the mountain and walked for a long time. We were thirsty and hungry. I beg my sister to allow us to rest in the hospital for a while."
Slave: "The three sons wait a moment, I'll go in and ask the master."
After a while, the slave and maid brought an old mother to come.
The old mother looked at them and asked a few more words, and only then led the three of them into the hospital.
When they arrived at the guest hall, the old mother arranged for them to sit down and the servants and maids served tea.
The old mother said: "The three of you will rest in this guest hall. If you can't get to the guest hall, someone will come to entertain the three to eat and drink."
After the old maid and the servant girl left, Goulu asked in a low voice: "Junior brother, do you see that the call is coming?"
Zhao Yuan said, "Looking at the look in that old mother's eyes, it's a little unpredictable. I don't know what's the name?"
Spicy Teng didn't see anything strange, he held his hand on the handle of the knife and looked around vigilantly.
The sound of the sheng and flute floated from the backyard, melodious and peaceful.
It was getting close to dusk, and there was no one to bring food.
Groovy couldn't help but cast a wink at Zhaoyuan and Lateng, and forced out the door sideways.
Zhaoyuan and Lateng looked at each other, and left the door.
When I was able to go out, the peaceful music became clearer and more pleasant.
Zhaoyuan followed the sound to find the backyard, and saw the hall door opened wide, and the door was brightly lit.
Zhaoyuan quietly approached the door, hiding in the dark of the lamp, peeping inside.
On the front wall is the family hall, and on the table of the Eight Immortals along the wall are two wooden figures.
The taller ones are male wooden sculptures, and the female wooden sculptures standing aside.
In front of the wooden man is an offering of incense table.
On the incense table, strands of blue smoke wafted from the exquisite silver incense burner, exuding a refreshing fragrance.
There is a long table in the middle, with five beautiful young women sitting on either side.