Although he became the head of the sect and learned more advanced martial arts, whether it was ability, city government, or mind, Ding Minjun was much worse than the exterminator.

A little benefit will allow her to sell her junior sister cleanly.

Of course, Ye Xian was very satisfied with this.

Not to mention Zhu Jiuyan, holding Zhou Zhiruo's little hand, there was no moment on his little face that was not full of smiles.

solved the apprentice's lifelong event, and several people went straight to Wudang this time.

Back in Wudang, as soon as Song Qingshu said something, Song Yuanqiao happily agreed.

The beggar gang, a famous family, and now his son is even more happy, what does he disagree with?

It's just that what made Song Yuanqiao unhappy was that after getting married, Song Qingshu stayed directly in the beggar gang.

Getting married and starting a family means that the younger generation has really grown up.

And Ye Xian's generation gradually began to recede.

A generation of new people replace the old, the rivers and lakes are strife, the world has changed greatly, and it has been 20 years in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Song Yuanqiao died without a problem.

In front of the grave.

"This is life!" Standing in front of the tomb, pressing the bluestone tombstone, Ye Xian's mind flowed with the scene of himself and his two children practicing together.

Looking back at Yu Lianzhou and the others, who were also old, he couldn't help but feel infinite sadness in his heart.

"It's all bastards!"

With a scolding, Ye Xian turned around and left directly.

For you, it's all over when you hang up, and you don't remember anything, but especially for Dao Ye.....

"Leave him alone!" Taking a deep look at the back of Ye Xian's departure, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head slightly, and said to everyone, "The cycle of life and death, the principle of nature, no one can avoid it, no one can avoid it, just keep it in your heart, no need to be too sad, let's go too, let Yuanqiao stay alone for a while." ”

"Jiuyan, you are now the head of Wudang, and it is most important to deal with the affairs of the sect.

Speaking of the imperial court, we have to mention Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, who are now living in seclusion in the mountains.

In the past 20 years, one of these two started with Mingjiao, and the other relied on the beggars to raise troops, first working together to expel the Mongols, and then starting a situation of hegemony between the north and the south.

Originally, everyone thought that the final lord of the world would be produced among the two of them, who would have thought .....

was all calculated by Zhu Yuanzhang, if it wasn't for Ye Xian's timely action, I am afraid that he would have already fallen.

In the final analysis, their essence is not the kind of person who is born to be heroic, and many things are forced by the outside world.

Therefore, after experiencing this great change, the heart is relieved and the peace of mind is retreated, of course, it is not okay if you are not at ease, the general trend is no longer in their hands.

But they are at ease, will Zhu Yuanzhang be at ease?

Although it is reconciled with Wudang on the surface, in fact, the monitoring is not leaky.

"Master Tai, rest assured, Jiuyan has taken care of everything in the court." Zhu Jiuyan replied softly.

"That's good, we are all getting old, the rest is up to you, be cautious in troubled times, be careful in prosperous times, and fortunately you have followed your master since you were a child and learned his indifference and stability, otherwise....I'm afraid this situation is really difficult to deal with." Zhang Sanfeng, who shook his head slightly and sighed, slowly left alone, the back of the white clothes was still full of fairy energy, but at this moment there was a sense of desolation that he had never felt before.

"Master Tai......"

Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji wanted to catch up with the old man and accompany the old man, but they were dragged by Zhu Jiuyan, shook their heads slightly, and said slowly, "Let's let Master Tai stay quiet by himself for a while!" ”

Song Yuanqiao's death was a beginning, and in the next twenty years, the second generation of Wudang came to the end of their lives one after another.

Finally, on this day, Zhang Sanfeng also reached the limit.

In the second generation of Wudang, in front of a row of tombstones, Ye Xian and Zhang Sanfeng sat cross-legged with their apprentices facing each other.

"Boss, your original hexagram was quite accurate, and you really lived to be one hundred and forty years old as a teacher." Zhang Sanfeng smiled at Ye Xian.

Pouting, Ye Xian said with a helpless bitter expression, "It's a pity that even if the hexagram is accurate, it's useless, knowing that the result is not a little bit of a way to change, if I can, I'd rather not know." ”

As he spoke, he directly picked up a piece of dessert that was dedicated to Yu Lianzhou next to him and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it in a big gulp, bitter in his heart, sweet in his mouth, at this moment, he didn't know what it tasted like.

"Born in nature, returned to nature, cultivated for many years, and still can't see through life and death?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ye Xian with a smile.

"Could it be that Master has seen through it? It's just a reluctant compromise! Ye Xian replied directly.

"Your kid is going to be a teacher ..... be gone, can't you say something nice about being a teacher?" Zhang Sanfeng threw the dust on Ye Xian's face, and then said curiously, "Speaking of which, you kid... Where did it come from? Immortal, can't it be a monster? The teacher is going to die, can you tell the truth to the teacher? ”

“…… Master, if I say I don't know, do you believe me? After being silent for a long time, Ye Xian smiled bitterly.

"Faith!" Nodding, there was no doubt in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes.

And then...

Bang!

Very suddenly, a violent shudder smashed directly on Ye Xian's head, "It's just that it really makes the teacher envious!" ”

What is the cultivation of the Tao?

It is the nature of heaven and earth, the realization of one's own body, and the long-term vision!

Cultivating things that cannot be obtained in a lifetime, but others are born with them, no matter how you think about it, you don't feel comfortable in your heart.

It's not jealousy and resentment, it's just the feeling of not being able to ask for it..........

"Don't talk about it, the teacher has already seen your junior disciples come to take over as a teacher, you can do it yourself, as for Wudang..... forget it, you are free!" The words fell, and Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting cross-legged, was silent in an instant.

Quietly, Ye Xian sat there alone and swallowed the sacrifice next to him.

Soon, the plates containing the sacrifices in front of the tombs of Song Yuanqiao and others were emptied.

Standing up, his body staggered, holding on to the tombstone before he stood firmly, standing in place, staring at the master who was sitting there with his head hanging down, his face twitching, as if crying and laughing.

After a while, he looked at the row of tombstones and muttered to himself, "Master, who do you want to get closer to?" ”

It is not easy for the bright moon to be flawless, and the purple qi is depressed and rushes to fight.

At this moment, Ye Xian's "Jiuyang Divine Skill" was naturally completed.

I felt the changes in my body, but I was not in the mood to deal with it, digging a pit and filling the soil, and he was sending the master on his last journey.

"I don't like coffins, I want to return to nature, but even if I return to nature, I can't bury it casually, Master, I put your grave and a few junior brothers in a situation of condensing your soul, if you crawl out of the soil after thousands of years, you have to thank me, of course, if you can't climb out, don't blame me, I am also thinking about this thing, God knows if it is useful or not......." Ye Xian thought in pieces, his mouth kept talking.

After dealing with the master's funeral, Ye Xian prepared to leave Wudang.

Wudang without the master and his disciples is no longer his Wudang, there is no joy for him here, some are just sadness, he wants to go down the mountain to find fun elsewhere and change his mood.

Life is long and should not be filled with bitterness and memories.

"Master, where are you going?" Zhu Jiuyan, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji appeared in front of Ye Xian.

"Who knows, anyway, take care." With a chic smile, he waved his hand, and rode the donkey upside down, and Ye Xian disappeared from the sight of the three of them.