"Unexpectedly, once I returned to Wudang Mountain, I didn't leave for 7 years, and there was only one believer left, Daiyan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Host, don't you worry?" "There's no way around it, as long as I'm not in a potentially dangerous environment. ”

It turned out that after determining that he could not leave Wudang Mountain and that there was little hope of success in cultivating believers, Wan Yankang thought a lot: first, after six or seven years, only Yu Daiyan was left as his follower, and there was no source of merit points; second, he had only encountered an army of time-eating ants once in a hundred years; third, the magic mirror could pull him into the endless black storage space...

In the end, Wan Yankang made a decision, and asked the magic mirror to enclose all the reserves in the endless black coordinates into a sphere, and place the soul crystals at a distance from the center of the sphere, and pull himself into the endless black storage space whenever there was an abnormality.

"At least 30,000 more merits have been saved. Thinking that he still had 82180 merit points, his frowning brows stretched slightly.

"Tianzun!"

"Dai Yan, why are you here, but my mother asked me to go back?" Although Ling Xueyan didn't let him go down the mountain, after all, he felt sorry for the child, and was afraid that he would stay in the Taoist temple for a long time, so he often took him to climb the mountain, and after a long time, he was relieved to climb alone.

"I didn't see my sister-in-law, but the last Western Sichuan branch of our Wanyan Kangjiao was also destroyed by Yuan Bing a few days ago!"

The development of Wanyan Kangjiao in the past 7 years can be described as the river day by day. After Yan Kang escaped, King Ruyang mobilized the power of the imperial court to arrest Song Qingshu, a 5-year-old child, for which many innocent people suffered the pain of losing their children. The Yuan soldiers, who would rather kill the wrong ones and never let go, showed their brutality naked in front of the world, which contributed to the momentum of the rebel army.

The king of Ruyang, who had been searching for a long time without success, retreated and attacked Wanyan Kangjiao in response to the imperial court's order. With the help of Neiying, the local halls, which already had no masters, were restricted by the teachings, and they were almost destroyed as soon as the Yuan soldiers arrived. The reason why the West Sichuan Branch Altar was not extinguished until 7 years later was because the road to Shu was difficult to walk, and the Yuan soldiers dragged on for 7 years before they reluctantly went to the remote places of Shu.

With the almost total extinction of believers, pan-believers have also suffered heavy losses, and there are only more than 20 million pan-believers left who once broke through the 60 million mark, and the absolute majority are still pan-believers in the crown princess.

"60 million and 20 million don't seem to be the same in front of hundreds of millions of pan-believers?" (confession)

"How is Little Lonely Mountain?"

"Over the years, I have also recruited a lot of children with good quality, hired depressed Confucians to teach, the older ones have poor learning results, and some people who focus on martial arts training, and the martial arts style is quite ruthless, I have ordered them to go down the mountain......"

After listening to Yu Daiyan's story, Yan Kang couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Rendao is really too troublesome, it is much more difficult for a person to be full of love than full of hatred...... can only wait until he grows up to be an adult before recruiting troops and buying horses to restore the country, but before the restoration of the country, the army cannot implement the Yankang religion. ”

After chatting for a while, after calculating the time, Yan Kang slowly walked back to the Taoist Temple with Yu Daiyan.

"By the way, host, I remind you of one thing: Zhang Wuji is coming back!"

"Where is he now?" "I've already met with the Sky Eagle Sect and Yu Lianzhou...... It's just that Mowgli, this kid is a little similar to you when you were young!"

"Oh?"

Zhang Cuishan and his wife wittily replied to Kunlun's question, saying, "The thief Xie Xun is dead!" Zhang Wuji, who didn't want to live on Ice and Fire Island since he was a child and had never seen outsiders, didn't understand the good intentions of his parents, thinking that Xie Xun treated him with deep kindness and righteousness, and his love and care for him was not under his parents at all, he felt sad for a while, and couldn't help crying loudly, shouting: "My father-in-law is not a thief, my father-in-law is not dead, he is not dead." "These cries made everyone stunned......

"People are not born to know, if it weren't for so much suffering, he wouldn't have grown into Zhang Wuji in the future. ”

A few days flew by.

If Huang Rong and Guo Jing in the original book are a match made in heaven, then Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min are a pair of happy enemies.

In the Mongolian military prison, Zhang Wuji, who was tied to the cross, responded to the two elders of Xuan Ming angrily: "Even if you kill me, I won't tell you!"

At the moment when the two of them were pressing, Xiao Zhao Min, who was dressed in a strong suit, walked in, "Where is the golden lion king Xie Xun?"

"I won't tell you because you're a bad person!"

"Smack!" Zhao Min slapped Zhang Wuji, "Don't say I'm a bad person!"

"You're the bad guy!"

"Smack!" was another slap in the face.

"Bad guys!"

"Smack!"

"Bad guys...... Hit me, I'm not afraid of you!"

Looking at Zhang Wuji, who had a stubborn face, she was speechless, and after a long time, "I hate you!" said a word and turned to leave.

A girl and a boy "smack", "smack", "smack", and at the end say "I hate you", and it seems natural that they can finally come together.

After the county lord left, the two elders of Xuan Ming wanted to kill the worthless Zhang Wuji with one palm, but they were stopped by Cheng Kun and used the almost terminally ill Xuan Ming God Palm to force Zhang Cuishan and his wife to submit.

The small drama in the military prison was performed for the first time, and the big drama on Wudang Mountain started.

The day before his 100th birthday, the six brothers led the Taoist children and three generations of disciples to clean and arrange around the Zixiao Palace.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Yuanqiao and the others put on newly sewn cloth robes, and were about to go to bring Song Qingshu Ling Xueyan, and the eight of them paid homage to the master, and a Taoist boy came in and presented a famous post.

Song Yuanqiao took it. Zhang Songxi, seeing the post, wrote: "Kunlun Houxue He Taichong led his disciples to congratulate Zhang Zhen's life than Nanshan." Song Yuanqiao thought that this guest was not trivial, so he asked the master to greet him personally.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "I heard that Mr. Tieqin rarely came to Middle-earth, because he knew Lao Dao's birthday. At that moment, he led six disciples and went out. I saw that Mr. Tieqin He Taichong was not very old, wearing a yellow shirt, his expression was very elegant, and the weather was peaceful, as if he was a famous and decent generation of sect masters.

Zhang Sanfeng just welcomed He Taichong's master and apprentice into the hall, the guest and the host sat down to offer tea, and a small Taoist boy came in with a name card and handed it to Song Yuanqiao, but it was the five elders of Kongtong who came together. With the arrival of the Kunlun faction and the Kongtong faction, the heads of the various factions and the leaders of the various gangs came one after another as if they had made an appointment in advance, and for a while, the Zixiao Palace was overcrowded, and there were not even enough chairs for the guests to sit in in the Zixiao Palace. Song Yuanqiao had to send someone to hold some round stones, put them densely on the hall, and let the disciples sit down.

The three eminent monks of Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxu sat down, drank a cup of tea, and finally saw the poor dagger: "Zhang Zhenren, the poor monks say according to their age and class, they are all your juniors." Today, apart from birthday greetings, I shouldn't have mentioned anything else. But the poor monk is the head of the Shaolin faction, and he has a few words to be frank with his predecessors, and he also asks Zhang Zhenren not to be surprised. ”