"The road of life is as long as the road\/The road is windy and frost and frost are dry\/How many directions are there for the dreams in the world\/Find the dream center of the dream\/The road follows the vastness of people

Life is a dream and aspiration\/There are tears in the dream\/Where are going to find the direction in my heart\/The wind seems to sigh in the dream\/The road and people are in a vast world

Happy young man on earth\/The road is rugged and rugged, there is no sunshine\/How many directions are there in the mud and dust\/A little fantastic wind and rain\/The road is with people\/Small fantastic wind and rain\/The road is with people..."

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, there are green pines and cypresses, and the long wind blows, making the grass and trees rise and fall one after another, and the blue waves surging.

A singing sound drifted away with the wind, clear and ethereal and a hint of disagreement.

Bang!

"Oh, Master, why are you slapping me in the head again?" A boy said dissatisfied.

"Who told you to sing such a strange tune, and this lyric cannot be rhyme. The most annoying thing is that if you are a little bit too big, what are you looking for? What direction will you find? The road is still with the vastness of people? Master Lu doesn't recognize you, Master Lu takes you!" The old man also had a hint of doting in his scolding.

"Brother, brother, do you teach me to sing again? They haven't learned it yet! Grandpa Zhang is not allowed to hit his brother in the head. If he beats too much, he will become stupid." A girl said.

"Zhiruo, this strange song is so easy to learn, it won't be taught you badly." The old man said, "You are born to sing!"

"Master, this is what Zhiruo sister gave me. If I don't teach her, she will definitely cry again." The boy said, "Zhiruo will sing slowly this time. Listen to it. Life is beautiful and dreams are long..."

Following the singing direction, three people came, one old and two young people. The old man was tall, with a childish hair and a green Taoist robe. He was handsome and had no dust on his feet. He was Zhang Sanfeng and Zhenren. The two little children were extremely handsome and were wearing green Taoist robes. After a closer look, the little boy on the left was quite big, walking while lifting the Taoist robe. It turned out to be a petite little girl. Naturally, she was Zhou Zhiruo. Needless to say, the boy on the right was Zhou Tiansheng. Zhou Zhiruo finally completed the name change from Brother Zhou to the birth brother to the brother, and then to the brother, and the title became natural again.

As autumn gradually approached, the three of them walked along the way, with sad clouds all over the place, mountains and rivers bleak, and leaves falling. Zhou Tiansheng thought about his past and present lives, and couldn't help but feel so melancholy that he couldn't help but hum this song.

When I arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, I saw the green pines and cypresses, and my mood gradually became brighter.

The three of them followed a small path and walked slowly up. Wudang Mountain was only truly prosperous when Emperor Yongle, the Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty. At this time, the Taiyue Taihe Palace and Zijin City, the "Golden Top" of the Heavenly Pillar, had not been built yet. As for Taiji Lake, it was a matter of hundreds of years later!

The three of them walked and stopped, and Zhang Sanfeng told allusions. He was both first-class in literary and martial arts. At this time, he was full of quotes and talked endlessly, and only spoke to the two of them.

Soon after, I walked to a magnificent hall. A plaque hung high in the middle of the hall with three large characters "Zixiao Palace" written on it.

In front of Zixiao Palace, there are three men, five elders, big and small beads, candles, and incense burners. The Thunder God Cave is on the right, and the first peak of Penglai is on the left, and the Zhanqi Peak is on the back. It is surrounded by mountains. It is in the shape of two dragons playing with jewelry chairs, with excellent Feng Shui.

"Meet Master!" A group of young disciples in front of the palace were doing their homework. When they saw Zhang Sanfeng walking back with two children, they bowed and bowed.

"Hehe, don't give me a gift, let's continue." After that, he walked into the hall.

"Master, you are back, where is Wuji?" asked the middle-aged man with a smug temperament in the hall. He was graceful. He looked at it as the year of destiny, but there was no silver thread on his head of black hair.

"Yuanqiao, Wuji's illness has other problems. Where are Lianzhou and the others?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.

"You guys are practicing each other. Master, who are these two children?" Song Yuanqiao was anxious about Zhang Wuji just now, and only then did he notice Zhou Tiansheng and Zhou Zhiruo.

"One of these two children is the apprentice who was taken to your third junior brother. Their life experience is a bit strange. The other is the child of an ordinary family, the father was killed by the Yuan soldiers. Seeing that she was lonely, she took her back." Zhang Sanfeng replied, "Yuanqiao, call your five junior brothers here. I will tell them about Wuji's affairs so that they can avoid worrying, and let Daiyan meet this child."

Song Yuanqiao waved his hand to call a Taoist boy and called him to call someone.

"Wuji, Wuji, is your body well?" Before he saw the person, he heard a clear voice shouting outside the door. As soon as he finished speaking, a young man came in from the side door, carrying a long sword, and his face was sweating before he could dry, and he looked anxious.

"Li Ting, be careful, don't be impatient." Zhang Sanfeng reminded, "When your senior brothers are all here, let's calm down first."

Soon, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu arrived one after another.

Zhou Tiansheng secretly observed these people. Yu Lianzhou was handsome and had a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows. He was about forty years old and taciturn. After entering the hall, he kept silent after greeting Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Songxi had seen his master and greeting him again. He spoke very well. He looked so smart and gentle. He seemed to be a resourceful person who had been in the world for a long time. Mo Shenggu was the youngest, at the same age as Chang Yuchun, but he looked much younger than Chang Yuchun. He had a pair of thick eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a strong and upright figure. Although he was young, he had a sense of awe.

"Wait for Dai Yan, Dai Yan is the protagonist for today's event." Zhang Sanfeng said.

After a while, two young Taoist boys came in from the main entrance carrying a bamboo recliner. On the recliner was a middle-aged man who was about forty years. He had a large skeleton, but he was extremely thin and had a sad expression. Needless to say, Yu Sanxia Yu Daiyan arrived.

Zhang Sanfeng waited for the two children to put down Yu Daiyan and signaled them to leave. Then he mentioned Zhang Wuji and said, "There is another arrangement for Wuji." When Shaolin was rejected for prayer, how could he meet Chang Yuchun and others? Zhang Wuji followed Chang Yuchun to the Butterfly to find the "Diegu Medical Immortal" for medical treatment and other diseases. All the disciples had heard of the ability of medical immortals, and couldn't help but relax a lot.

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu heard that Zhang Sanfeng was the lord of Zhang Sanfeng to seek the Shaolin Nine Yang Merits. It was not a blank word, but exchanged for the Wudang Nine Yang Merits. The members of the Shaolin Sect were not sympathetic at all, and they were immediately filled with righteous indignation. The two had a good relationship with Zhang Cuishan. Zhang Cuishan was forced to commit suicide on the day of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday. The Shaolin Sect was the culprit. After all, if there was no Shaolin Sect, how could other sects dare to blatantly be so blatant?

At this time, new and old hatreds surge together.

"The Shaolin Sect is too bullying. With his master's reputation and high position, he is condescending to his nobleness. For the Wudang Town Sect's martial arts, it is a matter of mutual benefit, so why would he not agree? The fifth brother forced them to death, but now Wuji is implicated because of his Shaolin Portal. Shaolin Sect, ha, what a Shaolin Sect!" Yin Liting clenched his fists and said hatred.

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Zhang Songxi looked at each other, and only heard Zhang Songxi say in a deep voice: "It seems that the Shaolin School has a deep rift against me, and is very careful. His Shaolin has many Nine Yang Techniques, which is just the icing on the cake. Although I Wudang is for the true scriptures to cure Wuji's illness, how can I know that Master cannot use these two skills to deduce the Nine Yang Divine Arts. Obviously, when the two sides change, my Wudang can make a big difference."

"Shaolin is harming others but not self-interest!" Mo Shenggu shouted.

"Master, Wudang and Shaolin are the two pillars of the martial arts world in the Central Plains. Now the two factions are not in harmony and are upright and upright in the world. The barbarians are in power, so they are not blessed by the martial arts world. They need to think of a way to end this section of the beam." Song Yuanqiao frowned and said in a serious tone.

"Senior Brother, this Shaolin Sect is determined to suppress me Wudang. Should we still put our warm face on the cold butt and send it to someone for a slap in the face?" Yin Liting said dissatisfied without agitation.

"Li Ting Shut up! Senior Brother has his own thoughts, no need for you to say too much." Yu Lianzhou's face turned right and he whispered softly. He had never spoken much. At this time, his voice became cold and his momentum was so strong that Yin Li Ting dared not speak much and kept silent.

"Liting, senior brother is considering the entire Central Plains martial arts world. This period of Liangzi will not be formed. Wudang and Shaolin factions are fighting openly and secretly. Who can get it? The snipe and clam fight, and I am afraid that the Mongols will be profitable out of thin air. The Mongols have been peeping at the Central Plains martial arts world for a long time and have not had the chance to intervene. I am afraid that the two factions will have the opportunity to fight like this." Zhang Songxi saw that Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were still angry, and explained warmly.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded with satisfaction. The eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao had a profound gaze and a magnificent figure. The second disciple was calm and restrained, with a heroic momentum. The fourth disciple was resourceful and gentle. They were all independent figures. Although the two young disciples were immature, they had extraordinary potential. Wudang Daxing was in sight! I also thought that Yu Daiyan had been disabled for more than ten years and Zhang Cuishan died, and his heart was painful and sighed secretly.

Seeing the master's expression, Zhang Songxi knew that he remembered the third and fifth brothers again, and changed the topic and said, "Master, you look very good. It seems that you have gained something else in this trip?"

The disciples were just concerned about Zhang Wuji's illness and Shaolin's grievances. Only then did they notice Zhang Sanfeng's changes. After a closer look, they saw that his face was bright and purple, and his every move was natural. There was a clear air flowing around his body, and silver hair seemed to be faintly black from the root of his hair.

"Haha, Songxi, you are very careful and good, but you have great gains in this trip!" As he said that, he pulled Zhou Tiansheng to everyone.

"Is it this child?" Mo Shenggu said suspiciously.

"Although it's not too far, it's related to this child." Zhang Sanfeng said, "This child is in love with Wuji. Seeing that Wuji's cold poison attack was very hard, he wrote a piece of martial arts that he got from somewhere. When Wuji left, he gave it to Wuji."

"Well? Since Wuji has practiced Pure Yang Wuji, how can he practice other skills casually? If you are not careful, you may be in trouble." Song Yuanqiao said.

"I thought so at that time. I couldn't eat food indiscriminately. How could I practice kung fu indiscriminately? So I took it out and looked at it." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and stroked his long beard, "I didn't expect that, I realized the truth at this moment!"
Chapter completed!