"Nature is the way of man," Zhang Sanfeng replied uncertainly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Since it is people who achieve the Dao, then why do you want to create some wonderful method to bind your Dao to others? Or work with me to Pudu and help the world, find more qualified people, and help others become Daoists!" The immature smiling face had no sorrow or joy, but it made Zhang Sanfeng like five thunderbolts.

After all, the innate failure of the impact left a trace on his perfect state of mind, just like how a cracked mirror is stitched, how it looks perfect on the outside, there is a crack after all, unless it is melted and recast.

"Taught!" he said, solemnly bowing to Yan Kang.

successfully abducted an old man, and Wan Yankang, who was smiling, was about to say a few words of encouragement, when a figure suddenly rushed in outside the door, grabbed Yan Kang and spanked him.

"Let you not sleep well, let you come to disturb your master Tai's retreat all day long, see if you dare to ...... next time"

Crying or not, this is a question worth pondering, and in the end, Wan Yankang still cried, although it was a shame to cry, but it seemed to be even more embarrassing to be beaten all the time with his buttocks.

Sure enough, when Yan Kang cried, Ling Xueyan changed from a to a loving mother, "Baby, be good, Mom didn't mean to beat you, it's just that you are still young, what should you do if you wander around and fall, and Master Tai wants to retreat, you can't bother him if you have anything to do!"

As he spoke, he hugged Wan Yankang in his arms and shook it, "Junbao, Qingshu has caused you trouble." ”

"Don't bother, I'm this age, it's too late for me to be happy with someone!"

"It's simple, I'll come here with the baby to accompany you in the future, just right, I'm going to make him a few clothes and make a few for you......" It's just that before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Sanfeng disappear without a trace with a metal box and a bright red sword.

Looking at the direction in which he disappeared, her face showed tenderness, and her gaze seemed to return to a long, long time ago.

That year, she was only 7 years old, and the bandits ransacked and killed her whole family. The plot of dog blood began, the fairy-winded, uninhibited Zhang Sanfeng and Ling Xueyan relied on each other to break through the world, 7-year-old she already has her own more comprehensive thoughts, for Zhang Sanfeng, who takes care of her and protects her to grow up, has a kind of "You protect me to grow up, I will accompany you to grow old!"

Everything seems to be yesterday, everything seems to be still in front of her, she agreed to his apprentice's marriage proposal, and wanted to be angry that he changed his mind, and didn't want Qingshu to be called "Mom." ”

The ninetieth birthday is imminent, and the Wudang disciples who are walking on the rivers and lakes have been recalled to the mountain, the birthday feast in the hall has been arranged, the red candles have been lit, and there is a lively and festive atmosphere everywhere.

The disciple structure of the Wudang faction is very peculiar, because Zhang Sanfeng does not like the affairs of the sect, although his prestige in the martial arts is very high, and there are many people who come to seek apprenticeship, but he only accepts 7 disciples, and he is also the second generation of disciples of Wudang. A small number of third-generation disciples in Wudang were received by Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Yu Daiyan, the three older second-generation disciples, and most of them were disciples who believed in Zhang Zhenren at the foot of Wudang Mountain who sent their sons and daughters to the mountain to learn art for a few years and then went home to do things.

Wan Yankang shuttled through the crowd with his short body, and after a while, he was picked up by Yin Liting, who had clear eyebrows, "Little guy, I'm not afraid of being stepped on." ”

"Whoever is going to step on me, my mother asked him to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes for a month. "Gotta gotcha, Wudang Mountain, you can do the best!" With a smile on his face, he hugged Yan Kang and walked towards Zhang Sanfeng's position at the banquet, and it was obvious that he had a good impression of this nephew.

"I know Dai Yan's martial arts, and the thief who let him go to the south to exterminate is not a powerful person, he acts steadily and reliably, has there been an accident?"

Song Yuanqiao glanced at the red candle and said with a smile: "Master, the third brother must be delayed by the injustice I encountered in the Eighty Shou Gang last time, and I will come back after a while." ”

Zhang Sanfeng touched his long beard and said with a smile: "En, when I was eighty years old, you saved a widow who threw herself into a well, that's good!"

Everyone smiled, and a polite and handsome young man on the side showed a sad face, and then asked Zhang Sanfeng for instructions: "I'll go down the mountain to pick up the third brother!"

Zhang Cuishan went fast and came back quickly, only to see him hugging a person with his arms crossed, his face covered with blood and sweat, and he ran to Zhang Sanfeng and knelt down, crying silently, and shouted: "Master, three ...... The third brother was plotted against ......" Everyone was shocked, only to see Zhang Cuishan's body shake and fall backwards. He galloped so long distances without stopping, coupled with the pain in his heart, he finally couldn't support it, and when he saw the master and the others, he fainted.

It turned out that after Tochuqi Kanjiji ascended the throne, he ordered his subordinate Ruyang King Chahan Temur to start destroying Wulin, and the entry point of Ruyang King was also very simple, provoking and infighting. After getting the dragon slaying knife obtained by Yin Susu of the Heavenly Eagle Sect in order to recapture Yu Daiyan, he pretended to be a boatman and plotted against Yu Daiyan, so that he was paralyzed by the poison in his body, and on the other hand, Yin Susu, who had no intention of being an enemy of Wudang, entrusted Du Dajin and others of the Longmen Dart Bureau to send Yu Daiyan back to Wudang Mountain, and decisively ordered his subordinate Shaolin Jingangmen monk "Ah San" and the remaining five people to pretend to be Wudang Seven Heroes to take over the dart of the Longmen Dart Bureau and paralyze his whole body with the power of King Kong Fingers, and his martial arts were completely wasted, so as to provoke the relationship between Wudang and Shaolin. That's why there is Zhang Cuishan.

A wedding banquet almost turned into a funeral banquet, but fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng, who witnessed the death of his mentor and his own powerlessness, studied medicine diligently after the martial arts attainment, and without hesitation, he took out a "White Tiger Killing Pill" and then straightened out the joint of Yu Daiyan's cheek trismus, and slowly fed the pill into his throat.

Yu Daiyan's life hung by a thread, but Zhang Cuishan woke up leisurely and shouted: "Master, can the third brother still be saved?" Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer, only said: "Cuishan, I will do my best!" I only heard the sound of footsteps, and a little boy came in to report: "There is a dart player outside the watch who asks to see Master Zu, saying that it is the capital of the Longmen Dart Bureau of Lin'an Mansion." ”

Zhang Cuishan's face was full of anger and Du Dajin, who was about to hit him violently, had vented his hatred, but he was stopped by Zhang Sanfeng, and he had already made a decision after hearing what Du Dajin said. But the top priority is Yu Daiyan's injury, "You guys go out first, leave Qingshu behind!"

"Master?" "Get out!" At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng rarely showed his majesty.

Frightened, everyone didn't dare to leave the hall and closed the door.

I saw Zhang Sanfeng kneeling on his feet, "Please Tianzun save my apprentice!" He can see through his own life and death, but he can never see through the life and death of his apprentices, some people's oaths are just temporary gaffes, and some people's oaths are lifelong oaths even if they are gaffes.