In the hut, a woman with a vegetarian body sat beside a bed, her black hair was like a cloud, and her neck was slender, even if only a beautiful back was left, it was enough to make people's hearts move, and she kept sobbing quietly, constantly raising her hand to wipe the tears from her face.

On the bed was a mutilated, thickly bandaged limb covered with all sorts of strange charms.

The woman gently stroked the limb, tears raining down.

On the opposite side, behind an antique piano sat an elder with fairy wind bones, with crane hair and a childish face, long hair and fluttering hair, and a serious expression.

The elder was facing the woman and asked in a deep voice, "Once you start, you can't stop, in that shijie, he will still be injured, sick, and even die." Have you ever thought about it and won't regret it? ”

The woman bit her lip and glanced at the limb: "No regrets, I owe him too much in this life, this time, I will love him in exchange." ”

The elder's long beard floated without the wind: "He may meet many women, but he may not fall in love with you." ”

The woman looked at the limbs on the bed, and her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness: "Even if I incarnate a bluestone bridge, I am satisfied to see him walk on it every day."

Sighing, an imperceptible complex look flashed in the elder's eyes, and he said: "His world-leading martial arts will be sealed and can no longer be used, and at the same time, the memory of his life will be sealed. In that shijie, he will re-experience the events of this life, and he will also encounter new challenges, and if he really has that affection for you, he may occasionally dream of you. ”

"I know all this, he will not leave me, and I will depend on him for life and death." The woman raised her head, and the two lines of tears had turned into a stream.

The elder's fingers caught the piano: "Then let's get started." ”

The strong sound of the piano suddenly sounded, shaking people's heads as if they were about to explode, Li Cangxing sat up suddenly, only to find that his whole body was already soaked.

"Cangxing, Cangxing." Li Cangxing opened his eyes, there was a pungent smell of medicine in his nose, and he turned his head to look around, this was an ordinary one-room cabin, he was lying on a bed, there was only a table of eight immortals and two stools in the room, there was a couch behind the table, there was a small desk and a chair by the window, and there was a small bookshelf opposite.

On the side of the table of the Eight Immortals, there is a small stove, and a medicine pot is placed on the stove, the stove is hot, and the spout of the pot is spraying a strong smell of medicine.

A middle-aged Taoist face appeared in front of Li Cangxing. This person is about forty years old, with thoughtful facial features, a wisp of goat's whiskers under his chin, a nail-sized sarcoma above his right eyebrow, and an indescribable deep feeling between his eyebrows, he is holding a pu fan in his right hand, he should have been decocting medicine for himself just now, and looked at himself with concern: "Cangxing, you finally woke up, how do you feel?" ”

Li Cangxing was moved in his heart and smiled: "Master, the apprentice is much better, I don't know when the apprentice can get out of bed to practice martial arts?" ”

The Daoist's brows stretched, he pulled one of Li Cangxing's hands, took the pulse, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he opened his eyes and nodded: "Your meridians are fine, the bruise on the back of your head was also taken out when you were just injured five days ago, and now if you are sane, you can go to practice martial arts tomorrow." ”

Li Cangxing couldn't wait to grab the Taoist's hand, and said while shaking: "Good master, the apprentice's brain is very good, if you don't believe it, the apprentice will recite the Dantian Tunagong's mental method to you now." ”

The Taoist smiled and shook his head: "You first tell me who the teacher is, who you are, what year and month is this year, where is this place, and how you were injured." If you are right, the teacher will determine that your injury is healed. ”

Li Cangxing's face was full of excitement: "The apprentice's name is Li Cangxing, this year is the fifteenth year of Jiajing of the Ming Dynasty, the apprentice is ten years old this year, this is Wudang Mountain, you are the apprentice's master Chengguang Zhenren." As for the injuries suffered by the apprentice, it was five days ago at night, when the apprentice was dreaming, he was also thinking about the moves of practicing martial arts, and a carp fell to the ground after a stiff fight, and the back of his head hit the ground, and he has been fainting until now. ”

Chengguang Zhenren said "oh": "You have been in a coma for the past few days, how do you know how you were injured?" ”

Li Cangxing said: "Although the apprentice has no energy to speak, and he can't even open his eyes, but the words of the master, the purple light master, and the ancestor of Xuanchong can all hear it clearly, and they all blame the apprentice for being too obsessed, so that the teachers are worried, and the master is also asked to punish him." ”

Chengguang Haha smiled and patted Li Cangxing's shoulder: "It's okay, you are willing to practice hard, that's a good thing." Two months later is the Mid-Autumn Festival, before this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, Master Xuan Chong will consider the progress of each of your disciples' kung fu, you are a senior brother, you must behave well when the time comes, understand? ”

Li Cangxing nodded happily: "The apprentice will go to practice tomorrow." ”

Chengguang said with satisfaction: "Good apprentice, you can rest in the teacher's room today, and come to the practice field early tomorrow morning to work hard, everything is as usual, and the teacher will not show mercy because of your initial recovery." You need to be prepared. Oh yes, don't forget to drink the medicine later, it's just hot, and it's cold and it's ineffective. ”

After Chengguang finished speaking, he left the room, leaving Li Cangxing alone on the bed.

After drinking the medicine, the strong bitterness made Li Cangxing almost want to vomit, but he still held back, lay down, and began to recall in his mind that this is Wudang Mountain, and it is the fifteenth year of Jiajing in the middle of the Ming Dynasty.

Wudang is the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty strange people Zhang Sanfeng created, has a history of more than 200 years, Ming Chengzu Zhu Di ascended the throne, admired Wudang Taoism, mobilized 300,000 workers; It took 13 years to build 33 buildings in Wudang Mountain, known as the Eight Palaces, the Second Temple, the Thirty-six Nunnery, the Seventy-two Rock Temple, the Twelve Ancestral Halls, the Twelve Pavilions, the Thirty-nine Bridges, etc., stretching for more than 140 miles.

The architectural pattern of Wudang Mountain is based on the story of the true martial arts cultivating immortals in the scriptures, which is designed by the Ministry of Industry. So far, there is still the handwriting of the holy king of the 11th and 12th years of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty on the beam of the main hall of Zixiao Guan. On the cliff of the three-day gate, there are four big characters of "a pillar of optimus", which is magnificent. Tianzhu Peak Taihe Palace is also called the Golden Palace, and the palace enshrines Zhang Sanfeng's bronze gilt sitting statue.

For hundreds of years, the Wudang faction has produced many talents, and has become the head of the Central Plains famous sect with Shaolin, and there are hundreds of disciples.

Chengguang Daoist is a martial arts idiot, good martial arts since childhood, visited the Master to learn a martial arts, at the age of thirty with art into the Wudang faction to become the head of the Xuanchong Daoist disciples, now with Ziguang, Heishi and the two are both Wudang elders.

And his name is Li Cangxing, ten years old this year, is an orphan picked up by Chengguang Dao people on the road to Wudang Mountain ten years ago, grew up in Wudang since childhood, and began to learn art five years ago.

Li Cangxing also became the senior brother of Wudang's current third-generation disciples, because when Chengguang went up the mountain, Ziguang and Heishi and others had not yet had time to accept apprentices.

Wudang has always rarely accepted a disciple with an art investment master, let alone a baby on the mountain, but back then, Xuan Chong Zhenren overrode public opinion and took the two into custody together, and the criticism of Chengguang's master and apprentice has not been interrupted for many years, and Li Cangxing also practiced martial arts hard for this, just to fight for his master.