"I don't understand." Song Yuanqiao moved his gaze back and looked at his master.

Zhang Sanfeng has lived for hundreds of years, how can he not know what his apprentice thinks.

sighed and said, "In the final analysis, it is because of the cruelty and unkindness of today's Yuan court, so that the people are not happy.

The people have no way to live, so they naturally want to resist. ”

"This ......" Song Yuanqiao was slightly stunned and retorted: "The disciple thinks that this is certainly one of the reasons, but the real reason is that the Yuan people don't understand what 'benevolence' is, and the Han people often govern the country with ......."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Sanfeng.

"If the Yuan people understand 'benevolence', can the people live and work in peace and contentment?"

"This ......"

Song Yuanqiao was stunned again.

At this moment, he really understood.

It turned out that Master had already made a decision.

"Master, although the apprentice doesn't know how to refute it, the apprentice knows one thing.

If Wudang throws himself up and down to the 'Chu people', he will definitely be spurned by the Han people! ”

Song Yuanqiao also tore his face and expressed his position.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him deeply and said, "Yuanqiao, you know you for the teacher, and you should also know for the teacher."

This matter, you and I will leave it alone for the time being.

Which is right and which is wrong, which is right and which is wrong, when you get to the Chu people, you will see for yourself! ”

When Song Yuanqiao heard this, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

There was a knock at the door.

Knock Knock Knock –

"Please come in." Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath and calmed down.

The explorer pushed the door and walked in, looked at Song Yuanqiao, and then looked at Zhang Sanfeng.

"Zhang Zhenren, the additional helicopter sent by the command center has arrived, please prepare to leave Wudang with your disciples and grandchildren."

"I'm tired." Zhang Sanfeng arched his hand.

"Little things." The explorer nodded, and turned to leave the attic.

"Master!"

Song Yuanqiao saw that his master was so flattering, his face showed anger, and he said: "These Chu people are really so powerful, so powerful that you can't have the slightest desire to resist, are you willing to grovel and be a slave to the Han people?" ”

"Slave ...... Dead Country" Zhang Sanfeng didn't know what he thought, sighed, and said, "Let the disciples pack up and get ready to go." ”

"Master!"

Song Yuanqiao was already angry to the extreme.

Zhang Sanfeng's old face showed a tired look, and he waved his hand and said, "I'm tired of being a teacher, step down." ”

When Song Yuanqiao saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and knelt on the ground with a plop.

"Master, the Tao is not the same, you are willing to grovel to the Chu people, that is your will, no matter how the disciple is, you are not willing!

Just now, the disciple has already asked the disciples of the sect, and there are more than sixty disciples who are unwilling to leave with you.

Master, you want to leave Wudang, and the disciples don't dare to stop you.

I just hope that before the master leaves, he can pass on the position of head to the apprentice, so as to preserve the last bit of face of Wudang! ”

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he became even more tired.

After being silent for a long time, Fang said: "From now on, you will be the head of Wudang......

After speaking, he didn't look at Song Yuanqiao, turned around and left the attic.

in the attic.

Song Yuanqiao knelt in place, his head firmly pressed against the ground, and he couldn't stand for a long time.

The slightly heaved shoulders and the gentle sobbing sound all showed his current mood.

Decades of master-apprentice relationship, once a while, grace and righteousness!

For Song Yuanqiao, who values love and righteousness, this makes him more uncomfortable than digging out his heart.

But......

Otherwise, the entire Wudang will become the laughing stock of martial arts, and it will be stinking for 10,000 years!

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot be both.

In the end, he chose 'loyalty'.

Loyal to the Han Chinese!

Loyal to Wudang!

As for Master......

He could only say sorry in his heart, and there was nothing else he could do.

For Song Yuanqiao, this is an extremely painful thing.

What about Zhang Sanfeng?

Step out of the attic and look at the scenery of Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng's heart is like a knife.

He was a hundred-year-old man.

I have already looked down on life and death.

He made that choice.

Not only for himself, for Mowgli, but also for Wudang, for the Han people!

Great Chu Empire......

What a behemoth it is.

Just a garrison town can step on the martial arts and level the imperial court.

And even more so the entire empire?

In the face of such a force, only by actively integrating and seeking recognition can it be possible to survive and carry forward the culture of the Han people.

This is not a temporary idea, but the result of careful consideration.

It's a pity......

"Hey......" Zhang Sanfeng sighed helplessly.

He doesn't blame his apprentices.

Because they didn't see the steel golems.

There is no weapon to be seen that 'controls thunder and lightning'.

I don't see a ...... that makes people appear and disappear in an instant Ritual instruments.

I can only blame myself for being in a hurry and not giving them enough time to buffer.

I only hope that when the Great Chu Empire really sets foot in the Central Plains.

can be seen for the sake of "Jiuyang Gong" and "Tiyun Zong", and leave some Wudang inheritance.

As he thought so, a childish voice sounded in his ears.

"Master, aren't you leaving?"

It was Zhang Wuji who spoke.

Zhang Sanfeng looked back at Zhang Wuji, touched his head and said, "Wudang Mountain needs someone to take care of it, and after a while, we will meet." ”

"Yes, Master." Zhang Wuji nodded and said with a little excitement: "Then let's go." ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and looked to the other side.

There were dozens of Wudang disciples standing there who were willing to leave with him.

"Master!" The disciples saluted in unison.

"Let's go." Zhang Sanfeng nodded, took Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo's hands, and went down the mountain again.

It's just that the meaning of this time is completely different from the last time.

This time down the mountain represents a new choice for him.

Since then, there has been no more Wudang Zhang Zhenren.

Only the State of Chu - Advisor Zhang!

............

"Consultant Zhang, this is your contract, you see if there are any problems, if not, you can sign it."

In the command center, an explorer handed Zhang Sanfeng the contract for translation into Chinese and spoke.

Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand to take it, and signed his name on it without the slightest hesitation.

The three words of the dragon and phoenix dance - Zhang Junbao!

This is his name, and Mitutoyo is just his number.

"Okay, Advisor Zhang, from today onwards, you are the special advisor of our Great Chu Imperial Court."

The explorer put away the contract and said with a smile: "You can get a fixed salary of 100,000 yuan every month and enjoy the treatment of three products."

Your responsibilities include advising on the improvement of the Explorer Program and contributing to the ......"

After the benefits/benefits and responsibilities/obligations are said.

The explorer said: "What you need to do at the moment is very simple, is to cooperate with the experts to figure out the principle behind "Jiuyang Gong", I believe that with your participation, we will be able to complete the relevant work soon!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded at the door.

"Kill chickens with a knife, "Jiuyang Gong" just let the Wudang disciples cooperate, and Consultant Zhang has more important things to do!"

When the explorer heard this, he was slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked at the door.

In the next second, his face showed a look of shock, and he hurriedly saluted.

"Humble Duty—See Your Majesty!"