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Chapter 200 Zhu Yuanzhang? Zhu Yuanzhang!

It turned out that the moment the dagger in Yin Susu's hand was stabbed into her lower abdomen, Zhang Sanfeng's sigh suddenly came from his ears: "Why do you have this trouble!"

He didn't see any movement, and Yin Susu suddenly felt stiff all over, like a wooden sculpture and clay sculpture, unable to move even his fingertips.

Zhang Sanfeng took a step forward, leaned over and lifted her sleeve, took the dagger, which had been dyed with a bright red tip from her, and showed it to everyone present.

It was not until now that everyone knew what had just happened, and their faces changed drastically.

At that time, Yu Daiyan stepped forward and took the dagger from his master. He broke it in front of Yin Susu for two pieces, indicating that his disabled limbs had recovered. Even the evildoer of the "Vajra Sect" who harmed him back then was captured by Taoist Master Hu Ye. Now he is suffering in the prison of Guangmingding. He no longer cares about Yin Susu's unintentional mistakes.

Zhang Cuishan, who was standing beside him, thought that his wife had just walked through the gate of hell, and was afraid, and the resentment that had just emerged disappeared.

Now that he heard the third senior brother gently expose this matter, he was both ashamed and grateful. He suddenly slapped Yin Susu heavily in the face, and then slapped himself with greater strength, and then knocked heavily at Yu Daiyan, making his forehead so hard that his scalp burst into pieces and blood flowed.

Yu Daiyan hurriedly knelt down and held Zhang Cuishan, tore off his clothes and bandaged the wound on his forehead.

Zhang Cuishan thought that he was naughty and injured when he was young, and Yu Daiyan bandaged him like this. The gratitude and shame in his heart became even more serious, so he hugged Yu Daiyan and burst into tears.

Yu Daiyan, a tough guy, couldn't help but burst into tears. Thinking that his fifth brother returned to Wudang safely and the seven heroes of Wudang were able to reunite, which was more important than anything else. The little depression hidden in his heart finally completely disappeared.

Seeing that the storm finally passed, everyone hurriedly came forward to help Zhang Cuishan and his wife up, and comforted Zhang Wuji, who had been scared to cry.

Zhang Sanfeng ordered someone to prepare a banquet to welcome Zhang Cuishan's family.

At the banquet, he said to Yin Susu seriously: "You are an unintentional person in the matter of Daiyan, and it is understandable, but we Wudang always give an explanation to the dozens of lives of the Longmen Escort Agency. Since you have joined my Wudang, you will be punished for reciting Taoist scriptures on Wudang Mountain to cultivate your character and eliminate your sins. You will not go down the mountain in this life. Are you willing?"

Yin Susu just wanted to stay with her husband forever and watch her son grow up. She bowed respectfully at that time and expressed her willingness to accept this punishment.

Zhang Sanfeng immediately ordered Song Yuanqiao, who was in charge of the affairs in the sect, to write a letter to Shaolin abbot Master Kongwen in his own name, explaining the cause and consequence of the matter and Wudang's handling of the matter.

Song Yuanqiao was a little hesitant and said that Shaolin might not let this matter go so easily.

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand indifferently and said, "My fellow Taoist Hu Ye said it well. His Buddhist sect always said, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." I don't know how many evil people can get rid of their past debts as long as they are willing to join Shaolin's sect, they can't do it. Can't I do it if he can't even protect a junior who sincerely regrets, the old Taoist has been in vain for years!"

The master and apprentice were talking, and suddenly a huge white bear walked into the door calmly, with a white little monkey on his back.

"Xiong Er!"

Zhang Wuji recognized one of the two major playmates on "Ice and Fire Island" at a glance, and cheered, flew up to report its thick neck.

Xiong Er had long recognized Zhang Wuji and rubbed his big head against him a few times, making him look intimate.

The monkey named "Xiaobai" by Hu Ye slipped off from the bear's back, grabbed a piece of paper in its front paws, walked to Zhang Sanfeng with its claws, raised its claws and presented it with the paper on it.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and laughed, took the note and looked at Zhang Cuishan, and said, "Fellow Daoist Hu Ye, invites your family of three to meet. Your father-in-law and brother-in-law are there, and I think they are worried about the situation here, so you can go here."

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu immediately stood up, said goodbye to everyone, and followed Xiong Er, who had carried Zhang Wuji and Xiaobai, to the back mountain.

Yin Tianzheng saw half of his daughter's cheeks swollen, with four fingerprints clearly printed on it. His eyes looked at Zhang Cuishan immediately, but the leader was inconvenient to have anger, so he could only blacken his face and stuff his anger into his heart.

"Uncle Taoist!"

Zhang Wuji did not notice that his grandfather looked bad, and he jumped off Xiong Er's back and ran to Hu Ye.

Hu Ye touched his head with a smile, turned to Zhang Cuishan and his wife and said, "Today is a happy day for your master and disciple brothers to reunite. I shouldn't have disturbed you. But there is a big event now that you need to seek your husband and wife's opinions, so you can only ask this trip."

Zhang Cuishan hurriedly bowed and said, "Master, please tell me just by saying it directly, Cuishan will obey the orders."

Hu Ye touched Zhang Wuji's head and smiled, "I promised to give Wuji the 'Full Moon Scimitar' and 'Divine Sword Slash' technique. Now that he is nine years old, his foundation has been laid, and he can practice with me, but I wonder if you are willing to give him to me as a disciple?"

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu were overjoyed and hurriedly thanked Hu Ye together.

Zhang Cuishan said happily: "It is a blessing for the son of a dog to be favored by the Taoist master. How can foolish couples not agree?"

Yin Tianzheng, who was beside him, felt even more happy than his daughter and son-in-law.

In recent years, as the power of the Ming Cult has become increasingly large, the middle and senior leaders of the sect have tried several times to confirm that Hu Ye has no intention of marrying a wife to continue his bloodline. Now that he has taken Wuji as his disciple, he mostly intends to train him as his heir.

Judging from the development momentum of the Ming Cult, it is no extravagant to overthrow Yuan Meng and recreate the universe in the future. If there really is that day, the prospects of my grandson will be extremely precious.

When Zhang Wuji heard that the Taoist uncle who had been most admired since childhood wanted to accept him as his disciple, he was even more happy. He immediately knelt in front of Hu Ye and respectfully performed the ceremony of apprenticeship.

Hu Ye pulled him up and said to Zhang Cuishan and his wife: "You Wudang Sect have a great family and a great cause. If the court knows that some children have taken to me as my thief demon, it will be inconvenient. I will give you a pseudonym to Wei Wuji, and I usually use this name to show you. What do you couple think?"

Zhang Cuishan said: "The Taoist priest considers what is comprehensive, so the Taoist priest will decide."

Hu Ye pretended to ponder for a moment, applauded and said, "When there is, Wuji will be named "Zhu Yuanzhang" in the future. "Zhu Yuan" implies the meaning of "destroying the Yuan Dynasty"; "Zhang" implies Wuji's original surname."

"This name is good!" The few people present applauded and cheered.

At the moment when Hu Ye gave Zhang Wuji the pseudonym "Zhu Yuanzhang", a temple called "Huangjue Temple" in Haozhou, Huaibei, a little novice monk who was practicing martial arts suddenly stopped fisting and kicking, and a strange and ugly face that looked like a shovel appeared with a look of surprise and doubt.

Sitting beside him, he watched the little novice monk practice martial arts, but was Peng Yingyu, one of the five scattered people in the Ming Cult.

He was a little surprised to see this, and called the little novice monk in front of him and asked, "Zhongba, what's wrong with you?"

The expression on Xiao Shami's face turned confused and replied, "Master, I don't know what's going on, but I suddenly felt a sudden shock in my heart. It seemed... something important suddenly left the disciple."

Peng Yingyu shook her head and smiled, "You are alone, so there is no important thing to lose. Most of the time when you are just doing something wrong, so you should pay more attention in the future."

The little novice monk also felt that he was too careless and grabbed his scalp and smiled shyly.

Peng Yingyu said seriously: "You have taught you martial arts for a year, and now it is time for our master and apprentice to separate."

The little shaman hurriedly said, "Master, where are you going? The disciples are willing to serve you."

Peng Yingyu waved his hand and said, "You are eighteen years old this year, and you should go out and do some careers, but you don't have to be with me. My teacher has written a letter introducing you to Guo Zixing, the branch of the Mingjiao Haozhou Branch."

The little novice monk took the letter handed over by Peng Yingyu and bowed: "Disciple is obeying the teacher's order, but there is another thing to ask the master - the disciple's real name is a bit despicable, so I beg the master to give the disciple another name."
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