Title VII Plan
After the apprenticeship ceremony, it was already noon.
After lunch, Yue Buqun said to Ye Feng: "Feng'er, from today onwards, you are really Senior Brother Huashan, Chong'er has just started, you have to try to urge him to practice hard! As for your next step of cultivation, what do you think! You can talk to the teacher!"
Night Wind glanced at Ling Hu Chong on the side and said, "Master! disciple understands!" and then thought of his own situation! Night Wind thought to himself. If you don't want to look for the ancient tomb next, maybe "Zixia Divine Skill" is your main practice, but since you have decided to look for it, it is not appropriate to ask the master for "Zixia Divine Skill" now.
Thinking of this, Night Wind said: "Master! As for the next step, the apprentice already has an eyebrow, don't be in a hurry today! The apprentice will think about it again tonight, and tell the master tomorrow!"
"Okay! Because the teacher knows that you have been very assertive since you were a child, you won't say more about it as a teacher! Then let's talk about it tomorrow!" Yue Buqun's expression bowed slightly, and he turned his head to Linghu Chong and said: "But today Chong'er you have just started, take a day of rest first, and teach you martial arts tomorrow as a teacher!"
"Yes, master!" Ling Hu Chong said respectfully, originally Ling Hu Chong was an orphan, and no one taught him etiquette, but seeing that the night breeze acted in a way that was remarkable everywhere, he also followed the Tao.
"Daddy, Shan'er also wants to learn martial arts!Shan'er also wants to learn!" Yue Lingshan, who was already waiting impatiently, interrupted unhappily when he saw that his father was going to hand over Linghu Chong to practice martial arts, but he didn't pay attention to himself at all.
"Oh! Na Shan'er told Daddy, what martial arts do you want to learn?" Yue Buqun stepped forward and hugged Yue Lingshan on the side with a loving expression.
"Learn, what to learn?" Yue Lingshan muttered with a confused expression, and after speaking, she turned her head to look at her mother, and Ning Zhong asked, "Mother, what kind of martial arts do you think I should learn?"
There is a little innocence in his expression, and there is a confused look on his beautiful little face, which looks extremely cute.
"Then what martial arts do you want to learn?" Ning Zhong looked at his cute baby daughter and asked with a mocking expression.
"Shan'er doesn't care! Anyway, what does the second senior brother learn? Shan'er has to learn too!" Yue Lingshan suddenly said trickly, and her small body writhed in Yue Buqun's arms.
"Okay! Na Shan'er is not tired!" Yue Buqun said with a smile, and after speaking, he pricked Yue Lingshan's little face with his beard a few times.
"Daddy is dead!It's so itchy!Let go of Shan'er!Shan'er won't be with you!Shan'er is going to find her mother!" Yue Lingshan was so itchy by Yue Buqun's beard that she was so uncomfortable, she writhed.
"Haha!~~"
Several onlookers were amused by Yue Lingshan's cuteness. Only Yue Lingshan was still looking at them with an uncertain expression, so she looked at them suspiciously.
"Okay, you two go to rest first!But tomorrow Chong'er must remember to practice martial arts in the early days!" Yue Buqun teased for a while, and his daughter turned her head to the night breeze and said to the two.
"Yes, master!" Ye Feng and Ling Hu Chong said respectfully, and after speaking, Ye Feng said to Shi Niang and Yue Lingshan: "Shi Niang! Little junior sister! Feng Er and Senior Brother have retired first!"
Ning Zhong nodded slightly and responded: "It's been a tired day, Feng'er, you and Chong'er should go back and rest early!"
Night Wind bowed slightly, and then took Linghu Chong out of the room.
Out of the courtyard, the night breeze said to Ling Hu Chong: "Senior brother, your house has been cleaned up! You come with me!" After speaking, he took Ling Hu Chong to an independent small courtyard and said: "This is your future residence! If you need anything in the future, you can tell Senior Brother if you need it!I live in that room!"
Ling Hu Chong looked at the rows of exquisite courtyards on Huashan Mountain, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, are all our Huashan disciples living so well?"
Ye Feng's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he recovered in a blink of an eye: "This was originally the residence of my Huashan disciples! It's a pity that there are only me and you in Huashan now! Senior brother, you have to keep in mind! In the future, we will also have a share in the heavy task of Huashan's revival!"
"Yes, Senior Brother!" Although Ling Hu Chong didn't understand what Night Wind said, he suddenly felt a heavy pressure.
After the night breeze told Ling Hu Chong, he went back to his bedroom and lay down, thinking about the future direction of Huashan, thinking about the pressure he was facing, and thinking about the calamities he could encounter in the future, and his heart was heavy.
Maybe it would be great if he was really a native of this world, and he didn't understand anything and didn't think about anything! But if he knew the future outcome of Huashan and the fate of the master's family of three, if he was made to be as heartless as before! I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to do it.
He did think that he would work hard to practice martial arts, and after more than ten years, he would be able to punch Songshan Zuo Lengchan, kick Yu Canghai, and compete with Dongfang undefeated for the first place in the world, can he? He dared to say yes, but you must know that what he was facing was not only Zuo Lengchan and Yu Canghai, but the entire sect, not one or two people, but more than a dozen or even hundreds of martial arts masters!
It was scary to think about it, but he didn't have a choice, since he became a disciple of Huashan, he felt the warmth of relatives in Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze, and he knew that he could no longer let go of it, and he couldn't escape.
And if the Huashan faction wants to revive, the first thing it faces is the Songshan faction, it is not enough to have martial arts alone, but also to have disciples, and even the Hengshan faction with the fewest disciples in the Wuyue Sword Sect has hundreds of disciples, and Songshan has three thousand disciples from the outer sect alone, and if you look at Huashan, you will know how big the gap is.
"Feng'er! Are you sleeping?"
Just when the night wind was still thinking nonsense, the voice of Master Yue Buqun came from outside the door.
"No, master, please come in!"
Night Wind hurriedly got up and said.
I saw Yue Buqun push open the door and walk in alone, looking at Ye Feng and said, "Feng'er, what are you thinking?"
Night Breeze was suddenly at a loss, and I didn't understand why the master asked like this.
"Feng'er! From childhood to adulthood! You grew up watching your teacher! How can you not understand your character! Although you behave as usual today, you occasionally show your absent-mindedness, how can you not see it! Now there are only two people in this house! Tell me and what you are thinking?" Yue Buqun said with a kind expression.
Ye Feng's heart was suddenly tolerated by a warm feeling, and after thinking for a while, he said to Yue Buqun: "Master! The disciple did have some things that were difficult to say at the time, but since the master asked, then Feng'er told the master about his guesses and doubts!"
"Speak! Yue Buqun sat down on the chair next to him and said, although he didn't know what was going on, but he was also more curious if he could make the night wind think about it.
"Master, do you know that the disciple has read all the books of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion before! The book says that my Huashan Sect has inherited Hao Datong, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen! I don't know if that's the case?" asked Yefeng pretending to be puzzled.
"That's true! When the Quanzhen Sect was destroyed by the Mongols, the patriarch Hao Datong established my Huashan Sect in Huashan! Therefore, it is not inappropriate to say that my Huashan is inherited from Quanzhen!" Yue Buqun nodded.
"But the disciple also saw in the book that there was a forbidden place in the mountain behind the Quanzhen Sect back then! It was an ancient tomb, which was built by the patriarch Wang Chongyang when he resisted the Jin, and was later seized by his junior sister to establish the ancient tomb faction, the disciple was thinking, since the Quanzhen has been destroyed, then I don't know if the ancient tomb is still there?"
"If it is destroyed, then there is no way to talk about it, but if it is still there, then why haven't you heard of it in the rivers and lakes! So the disciple is wondering that since the ancient tomb was also owned by the Chongyang Patriarch, is there still a legacy left by the Chongyang Patriarch in the ancient tomb? If not, then we will also go in vain, but if there is, then wouldn't my Huashan be able to inherit the lost martial arts of the ancestor?"
As the night breeze said the plan step by step, Yue Buqun's expression gradually became solemn, as the head of Huashan, Yue Buqun grew up in Huashan since he was a child, and occasionally heard the elders mention the ancient tomb sect!
As Yefeng said, even if the ancient tomb does not have the inheritance of the Chongyang Patriarch, it is only a trip in vain, but if there is, it will not make a lot of money, you must know that the Chongyang Patriarch was the first master of the rivers and lakes in the Southern Song Dynasty, if he can get the inheritance of his old man, who can stop the rise of Huashan! Thinking of this, Yue Buqun said with a serious expression: "Feng'er! Today's matter must not be mentioned to others!
Night Wind nodded vigorously, and understood that the matter was very important: "The apprentice knows, but the master! The disciple hopes to go to Zhongnan with the master to find the ancient tomb! After all, the disciple has learned in the book that the ancient tomb is all over the place! It is not easy to find, one more person can have more strength!"
Yue Buqun looked at Ye Feng's pleading eyes, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay! Tomorrow as a teacher, I will first let your master teach the apprentice on your behalf, and find the ancient tomb for the teacher and you to go south together!"
"Thank you, master!" Night Breeze suddenly said with joy.
"You little monkey! I don't know what you're thinking all day long! Okay, rest early, and I'll come back tomorrow for the teacher to find you and set off with you!" Yue Buqun shook his head with a smile and said.
"Master, go slowly!"
Ye Feng looked at the figure of the master in the distance, and couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt a sense of relief on his body! As long as he found the ancient tomb and got the secret book inside, Ye Feng didn't believe that the master's martial arts would not be able to reach the top realm after fifteen years! With him, he didn't believe that the four top masters could not revive Huashan.
People in the martial arts generally divide the realm of martial arts into third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, and top-notch, and as for the peerless realm above, it should be the innate realm in terms of the feeling of the night wind! A top-notch martial arts master can face the siege of more than a dozen first-class masters at the same time without being defeated, and for the top-notch masters, first-class masters can be easily tortured and killed! Yes! Torture and kill! The gap is so big, if there are four top-notch masters in Huashan fifteen years later, then Yefeng believes that even if he faces Shaolin at that time, he will not be afraid! Not to mention Songshan!
At that time, the rise of Huashan is just around the corner!
But said that after Yue Buqun left, he returned to the room, and he was excited in his heart, thinking about the plan of the night breeze in vain, he couldn't help but show a slight smile on his face, and he was only perfunctory in the face of Ning Zhongze's inquiry, after all, if he found it, it would be fine, if he couldn't find it, wouldn't he be happy in vain, before he got a conclusion, even if it was his wife, Yue Buqun didn't want to leak it.