Following. Xu Yi came to the top of Wudang Mountain. This was the first time he had been here, and with his previous status as a miscellaneous disciple, it was impossible for him to come here.

At a glance! Towering cloud peaks, sudden cliffs. Looking at the woods under the mountain, the clouds and mist are dissipated, the mountains are full of verdant, and the majestic mountain peaks are reflected behind the ancient hall of the carved railing, and the weather is grand.

"The Wudang faction is really the number one faction in martial arts!" Xu Yi couldn't help but sigh when he saw this weather.

In his previous life, Xu Yi, as an ordinary person, also thought about fighting the sword and going to the end of the world. This is everyone's dream when they are young, and now they really come to this world and see the magnificent scenery of Wudang, and the blood that has long been silent is slowly boiling.

Xu Yi is a hot-blooded young man, even if everything he does now is to save his life, he can live well and survive in a world full of dangers. But that doesn't stop me from recalling my dreams.

"Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures!"

At this moment, Xu Yi had some enlightenment, and he seemed to have overlooked many things.

"Haha, Xu Xiaoyou, it's good Yaxing."

With a long laugh, Zhang Sanfeng stepped into the air, and he looked as coquettish as he wanted, and the whole thing was full of force.

"What a memory! It's a pity that I was disturbed by this fat man, which is really disappointing. Xu Yi thought.

"It's a pity, dreams are just dreams. In reality, I just want to live, at least have the ability to control my own destiny. "Xu Yi is still very realistic. Because he knows the cruelty of reality, dreams can only be imagined in dreams.

As for the YY that came from the feeling just now, it was purely because I thought too much and couldn't take it seriously.

Zhang Sanfeng came to Xu Yi, with a smile on his face, and his whole person was in good spirits.

"Zhang Zhenren promised the younger generation yesterday that he could take three secret books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. I have come today to fulfill my promise. Xu Yi said, straight to the point.

When Zhang Fatzi heard this, his facial muscles couldn't help twitching, his expression was a little embarrassed, and his smile was extremely unnatural.

"Hehe, I'm old enough, but I do what I say. Little friends come with me. Zhang Sanfeng said.

Xu Yi followed Zhang Sanfeng to the Zangjing Pavilion, and on the way, he saw the Wudang Seven Heroes who had no sense of existence.

The seven sons of Wudang were in a state of bewilderment, and Leng Leng watched Xu Yi and Zhang Sanfeng walk away.

"That young man seems to be a disciple of Wudang, right?" Boss Song Yuanqiao said.

"Master, when did you become so attentive to a disciple?"

……

The Wudang Sect's Scripture Pavilion is not tall or brilliant. It's just a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere. This courtyard is boxy, with black bricks and black tiles. There are also two large sycamores planted in the center of the yard, looking at their age, I am afraid that they are some years.

Xu Yi walked around the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion a few times, but he didn't find a suitable martial art. In the end, under the recommendation of Zhang Fatzi, I took the light skill of this Wudang, and the legendary "Tiyun Zong" that can "go to the sky"!

"Zhang Zhenren, the younger generation will take this book. There are two copies left, and I'll come back to pick them up when I'm free. Xu Yi said.

"That's great, after all, a master of the realm like Xu Xiaoyou, ordinary martial arts will not be useful to you, and the improvement of martial arts is even more minimal." Zhang Sanfeng smiled and opened his mouth to teach.

In fact, this fat man's kind persuasion is actually part of it. What's more important is that he can't bear these cheats.

You must know that this scripture pavilion has been created from scratch, but after decades, every scripture in it has been brought back by Zhang Fatzi, which can be said to be hard-won. Although these cheats don't have much effect on him now, he is still very reluctant to give it up like this, which is also a common psychology of people.

If you don't use it yourself, you'd rather rot than give it away in vain!

But Xu Yicai didn't think so, he knew that Zhang Sanfeng would also create two great skills of Taijiquan and Taijijian in the future. Now it's just a matter of putting these two places into the future, he's not a good person. Poor Zhang Fat Man didn't know that he had been cheated again invisibly.

And for the current Xu Yi, Jiuyang's divine achievements are great, and the internal force is endless. You can also use the inner fist technique when fighting with others, and the need for martial arts cheats is not important for the time being. Moreover, there are not many cheats that the Wudang faction can take.

Why is that? The same cheats, the same martial arts, in Zhang Sanfeng's hands, it is quite perfect, and it is superb. But in the Wudang Seven Heroes, and the third generation of disciples, he said that he couldn't understand it.

This is the gap, the gap between people. Zhang Sanfeng is to turn decay into magic, and Wudang disciples are to turn magic into decay.

"Zhang Zhenren, the juniors have reached a bottleneck in martial arts in the past few days. Blindly cultivating in the mountains, I feel that there is no progress at all. Look at ......" Xu Yi took the cheats and continued, looking at Zhang Fatzi with a smile in his eyes.

"I see. Young people, you should go out for a walk. The rivers and lakes are where you belong. Xu Xiaoyou can go down the mountain on a certain day. But remember, on the rivers and lakes, you can't rely on your martial arts to bully Liangshan and do treacherous things. Zhang Sanfeng said, looking serious.

"Of course, of course!" Xu Yi nodded again and again.

"Of course! Of course, the most important thing is not to use the name of our Wudang faction......" Zhang Sanfeng said as a matter of course.

"Understand, understand." Xu Yi nodded.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Xu Yi's appearance and sighed. After all, he is a disciple of the Wudang Sect, so he can only say that. What else can he say, he just hopes that this kid will be less mobile when he is tossing around the rivers and lakes. He's over a hundred years old, and his little heart can't stand the stimulation.

……

The next day, Xu Yi went down the mountain early. At the foot of the mountain, Xu Yi looked back at Wudang Mountain, sighed in his heart, and didn't know when he would come back.

At the top of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng looked at the bottom of the mountain, not knowing what to think. At this time, relying on the ethereal clouds and mist on the top of the mountain, he looks like a fairy at the moment.

"This evil star is finally gone, and I will be the boss of the miscellaneous disciples from now on." Zhang Ergou sneakily came out of the woods, let out a sigh of relief, and looked at Xu Yi who had disappeared, with a look of happiness on his face.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, it is a small town, and it is also the source of various firewood, rice, oil, salt and other daily necessities on the mountain. Xu Yi knows very well that every half month or so, Zhang Ergou will come to the mountain to purchase materials and prepare logistics. This is also the task of the disciples of the miscellaneous district.

Therefore, for Xu Yi, who was dressed in a gray robe, many townspeople were not surprised. Because the Wudang faction has a high reputation in this generation, the townspeople obviously regard him as a little Taoist priest who sneaks down from the mountains.

In this regard, Xu Yi also smiled noncommittally, and at the same time, it was also a novel ancient life. I found an inn at random, walked in, and shouted decently.

"Little Er, bring me a drink and food."

"Okay! Little Daoye. Xiao Er nodded and bowed, flattering as if flattering.

Perhaps because the meal was not served, there were not many people in the inn, only a few people in plain robes, eating refreshments and chatting casually.

Soon, a hot dish was served, and Xu Yi couldn't help but sigh when he saw it. Looking at the dishes, this comparison, the food in Wudang Mountain is really poor, and the lack of oil and water is pitiful......