Chapter 3

is different from the previous fear, since hugging Wudang's big thick legs, Zhang Lie is in a good mood. even began to fantasize about the scene of all kinds of magic weapons constantly throwing at him.

turned on the computer and looked at the various messages, Zhang Lie looked at them one by one.

"In general, the workmanship is a little rough."

"It's too new, the landlord will do it again, maybe he can run into a big deal."

"What language is this? The landlord Sparta!

"This should be Mongolian Baspa, I still have to ask my teacher for details."

"Mongolian? No, it's not that I haven't seen Mongolian. ”

"I've been a mother, but it's like Ba Si Pawen, it's just this kind of, ask for an explanation."

Looking at these messages, Zhang Lie knew that this should be Mongolian characters, after all, it was from the Mongolian soldiers. At this time, he noticed a few more private messages, and without thinking too much, he clicked on them.

"The landlord is not, I am a flying fish, I asked the professor, your brand should be a Mongolian silver talisman, it is the identity card of a Mongolian low-level officer in the Mongolian Yuan period. The specific situation, the professor said, can only be determined by seeing the sign. ”

"I don't know if the landlord intends to sell this brand, absolutely conscience price!"

There were also a few private messages, some asking about the price, and some asking where to get this brand.

Zhang Lie generally knows the identity of this thing, and he doesn't care about the historical significance of the brand. All he knew was that it was his enemy.

Sold! What to do without selling!

Now in this terrible job, I don't know if there is a salary, he can't drink the northwest wind all the time, sell this thing, and improve his life is important.

Without much thought, Zhang Lie contacted the netizens who were most sincere in seeking to buy this silver talisman before.

"Hey, antiques?"

"Well, I am, are you? Are you the owner of the Silver Rune? Are you going to shoot that silver talisman? ”

The antique expert's voice was very thick, sounding about forty years old, and he obviously didn't know who Zhang Lie was at first, but he quickly reacted, and at the same time he also expressed his urgent hope for this Mongolian silver talisman.

"I have a silver talisman, I don't know how much you pay?" Zhang Lie asked, he didn't understand the price, so he could only pretend to sell more than one character.

The other side groaned for a while, and said: "I still want to see the silver rune, if there is no problem, I can bid 100,000, of course, if it is not right, then I didn't say it." ”

Lakh?

Zhang Lie didn't expect that there would be 100,000, just a broken brand, would it be worth this price?

He doesn't know, this is also this kind of brand is relatively unpopular, and the historical value is much higher than the value of his literary play. If he has a piece of Yuan blue and white porcelain in his hand, it can be said that he can live quite nourishing without doing anything in this life.

"Okay? I'm in the gimbal, you have time to come over! Zhang Lie didn't lie to him, and directly expressed his willingness to sell.

The other party asked Zhang Lie to take a few more photos, and then hung up the phone.

Zhang Lie trekked with Song Qingshan and Mo Shenggu for several days, and finally came to Wudang Mountain. Song Yuanqiao didn't talk much along the way, but he was very concerned about Zhang Lie. However, Mo Shenggu was very lively, and he talked a lot of things with Zhang Lie along the way, especially the things on Wudang Mountain, and Mo Shenggu said the most.

After a few days of getting along, Zhang Lie also found that Song Yuanqiao was very stable and knowledgeable. Mo Shenggu is very cheerful and talkative, but his temperament is indeed very straight, what to say, he can't hide his words, no wonder he will die unjustly in the hands of Song Qingshu in the future.

Thinking of meeting the legendary Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Lie was extremely excited, this is a legendary character.

It's just that he was soon disappointed, Zhang Sanfeng has been in retreat for a while, and it seems that he will not be out of the customs in the short term.

Wudang is very large, there are several halls before and after, but Zhang Lie was settled in a guest room by Song Yuanqiao, and then there was no news.

For several days, no one asked him about it. When Zhang Lie thought that he was going to spend time in Wudang for nothing, these big people finally remembered him.

In a side hall, Zhang Lie saw several other people, including Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu, and even Yu Daiyan, the third child, also appeared at the scene.

"Zhang Lie, about you, our senior brothers have discussed it, and we all think that you have passed the best age to practice martial arts, although you will not have much success in the future, but since you have found us Wudang, it can be regarded as a fate. In the future, you will be a registered disciple of my Wudang and apprentice to my third brother Yu Daiyan? How is it? After Song Yuanqiao finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Lie and wanted to hear his thoughts.

Zhang Lie heard this, Yu Daiyan? Suddenly looked at the old man who was slumped in the chair motionless, and his face was a little gloomy. That's right, it is indeed an old man, perhaps because of the devastation of physical disability, Yu Laosan, who is not as old as Song Yuanqiao in the Ming Dynasty, looks like an old man in the twilight.

There is no problem with worshipping Yu Daiyan, no matter how you say it, it is also Wudang Xiangdang No. 1, although he can't move, he can still say and teach himself. But why is it a registered disciple. Is it difficult to achieve because the contract I signed is labor dispatch?

"Why not?" Song Yuanqiao saw that Zhang Lie was indifferent, and the third child was obviously a little angry. You must know that he persuaded the third child to accept Zhang Lie as a disciple, but it took a lot of effort. And let Zhang Lie worship the third child as a teacher, but also to see that Zhang Lie has not achieved much in martial arts, so he left him in Wudang Mountain to take care of the third child.

Zhang Lie hurriedly said, "No, it's not, it's just why is it a registered disciple?" I really want to apprentice to my teacher, master, can I not be a registered disciple and become a formal disciple? ”

Zhang Lie knelt down in front of Yu Daiyan, crying so much, he had to pretend, he knew that there must be a difference between a registered disciple and a formal disciple, and there must be a world of difference in martial arts, but he could not satisfy a registered disciple.

Everyone was immediately happy, and Mo Shenggu, who was more familiar with Zhang Lie, suddenly spoke: "Boy, it's not bad to be a registered disciple, not to mention that there is basically no difference between my Wudang registered disciple and a formal disciple." Your kid is such an old grade, it's good to be a registered disciple. Be content! ”

Yu Daiyan said at the right time: "I don't have any other apprentices, so there is no difference between this official disciple and a registered disciple in my place, whatever you want to learn, as long as I will definitely teach you." If you have achieved something in martial arts, it is not impossible for you to become a full-fledged disciple. ”

"Disciple Zhang Lie to meet the master, to meet the uncles!"

When Zhang Lie heard this, this is not the case, as long as Yu Sanye is served well, Yu Sanye, who has no heirs, will not teach him everything at the bottom of the box. As for whether you can learn it, you can't blame others. What's more, this is Wudang, as long as Yu Sanye likes it, other people in Wudang will hide their secrets from themselves?

Seeing that Zhang Lie understood, everyone was happy. I also feel that with Zhang Lie, this kid is with him, Yu Daiyan should be better.

Zhang Lie also lived in Yu Daiyan's small courtyard, and became the chief manager of Yu Laosan's small courtyard. Yu Laosan's courtyard is not small, and it can be seen that the senior brother takes good care of the third child who is paralyzed in bed, and the third child has all kinds of good things and rare items.

It's just that Zhang Lie is very dissatisfied, maybe this Yu Sanye is moody because of his own reasons, and the little Taoist children who are in charge of serving him are silent about Yu Sanye's promises, and although the whole yard is tidy, it looks very depressed.

took over the power of the general manager, Zhang Lie immediately began to command everyone to clean up, and threw away some useless, eye-catching, and unsunny ones.

At the same time, he found someone to dismantle the useless carriage in the courtyard and gave Yu Sanye a wheelchair. You said that these people are angry, although they also know that they are for the good of Yu Sanye, but the dignified heroes do not ride horses when they go out, but take comfortable carriages. This is not an insult to Yu Sanye, not to mention Yu Sanye, who is paralyzed, how can it be possible to go out. Putting such a carriage to the extreme of luxury, it is not a pure slap in the face.

After a busy day, it was finally done, Zhang Lie ran into the house diligently, looked at Yu Sanye who was staring at the beam of the room, and whispered: "Master, I made a new gadget for you, you can take a look, I guarantee that your old man likes it!" ”

Although Yu Laosan didn't go out, he also knew what Zhang Lie was doing. I don't stop it, I toss it by my only disciple.

looked at Zhang Lie, the grade is a little older, he is already fifteen years old, and his eyebrows are clear, no worse than the dead fifth. It's just that there is no foundation in martial arts, and it is difficult to start all over again.

"What's new? The master is old, and like this, he has no mind for any new things. Play as you like! Yu Daiyan smiled bitterly, he thought that his apprentice was like other senior brothers, looking for something new to make him happy.

"Haha, master, I'll take you out for a walk, enjoy the afterglow of the sunset, and then we'll enjoy the moon in the courtyard, how about it?" As he spoke, Zhang Lie instructed the two little Taoist boys to pick up Yu Sanye and put him in the wheelchair that had been made.

It can be said that this wheelchair is quite elegantly made. Even if there are no bearings, there is no rubber. Under the wisdom of the ancients, comfort is not half a point.

Put Yu Sanye away, Zhang Lie immediately stepped forward, pushed Yu Sanye and left, of course, he had to be lifted by Xiaodao Tong at the threshold.

When he came to the courtyard, Zhang Lie pushed Yu Sanye around and explained the results of this afternoon.

Yu Sanye was dizzy, since he was paralyzed, he had to be held by someone for any action, thinking that he was a hero, it was better to live than to die. Although I still can't walk on my own, at least I can go out to breathe and move around freely.

"Good, this is good, good!" Yu Sanye listened to Zhang Lie's chatter behind him, and he didn't feel annoyed at all, but was very kind.

After getting along with Yu Sanye for a few days, Yu Sanye was naturally very satisfied with Zhang Lie, and it can be said that this was the happiest period of time since he was paralyzed. At the same time, he was even more determined to have Zhang Lie's belief in learning martial arts, and even asked his master to take action to wash the essence of Zhang Lie, and he must let his apprentice get ahead.

"Xiao Lie, from today on, I will teach you our Wudang martial arts for the teacher, because you have no martial arts foundation before, so you will follow the four generations of disciples to lay the foundation on weekdays, only if the foundation is solid, the road will be long in the future."

"Understood! Tomorrow I will go to lay the foundation with my teachers and nephews. Zhang Lie knew that Yu Sanye was for his own good, and he didn't refuse.