"Big brother, I'm back."

In the residence of Maoshan foreigners, Zhang Qing, who stopped at the sound of footsteps, stopped running the exercises, and heard who it was from the footsteps, and said with a smile.

"Well, I chatted with Daoist Chang Mazi there for a while, and then I came back."

Lin Hu nodded, and when he saw that Zhang Qing was cultivating just now, he smiled slightly.

They all know how to cherish it, although the Maoshan exercises seem to be given to them casually by the head of the Changma Tunnel, but for them, it is very precious, and they naturally have to practice well.

"Rabbit I left you one, in the pot."

Seeing Lin Hu coming back, Zhang Qing explained that he wanted to continue practicing.

"Alas, by the way, Xiaoqing, do you want to continue to fight devils?"

Seeing that Zhang Qing was about to cultivate as he spoke, Lin Hu's eyes moved, and he asked abruptly.

"Big brother, aren't you joking?"

Zhang Qing opened his eyes with a smile and glanced at his brother.

"My brothers and family are all killed by devils, why don't you want to fight?"

Zhang Qing smiled, Lin Hu also nodded in agreement, and then took out the hot rabbit meat in the pot and ate it silently.

Seeing this, Zhang Qing thought that it reminded his eldest brother of the past, which made his heart unhappy, so he didn't say much, closed his eyes, and continued to practice.

People will always strive when hope is in front of them, or when the goal is in their control.

For Lin Hu and Zhang Qing, whether it was Fang Yuan when they first met, or the many monks of the three factions in Nanjing City later, they all brought them enough shocks.

How great the shock was at the beginning, how great the motivation to cultivate is now, and they also want to kill the enemy with swords like Fang Yuan and the monks of all sects!

After silently eating the rabbit meat, Lin Hu walked out of the room, and Zhang Qing, who was practicing, didn't care.

Lin Hu, who went out, did not look for a place to practice as Zhang Qing thought, but stepped on the snowflakes all the way and came to the residence of the chief of the Changma Underground Road again.

"Hey, didn't you just leave, why did you come again?"

Seeing Lin Hu go and return, Chang Ma couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

"Whew."

Lin Hu looked at the middle-aged Taoist in front of him, exhaled slightly, and then fell to his knees with a bang.

"What are you doing, get up."

Chang Ma frowned, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Lin Hu up, but Lin Hu knelt down to the end.

"You've been practicing here for some time, you should know the truth, and you can say whatever you want, there's no need for that."

After a long pause, he looked at Lin Hu who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly.

"Dao Chief, I heard that there is an army under the mountain that is being reorganized."

Lin Hu finally raised his head and closed his eyes slightly.

"Lin's heart is not dead, and he wants to join together!"

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The cold wind is blowing, gradually blowing away the years.

The people at the foot of the mountain cheered and set off firecrackers, adding some peace of mind to the cloudy heaven and earth.

In the blink of an eye, another year has passed.

"It's another year."

On the top of Maoshan Mountain, Fang Yuan stretched out his right hand, letting the cold wind blow through his fingertips, and couldn't help but murmur.

With a slight dance between his fingers, the trajectory of the cold wind seemed to change, and it circled around him, and then continued to blow forward along the original trajectory.

"Whew, it's time to go down the mountain and walk around."

Looking at the faintly visible lights of thousands of homes under the mountain, Fang Yuan couldn't help muttering to himself.

Since that day Lin Hu went down the mountain to join the army, more than a month has passed, and with the original rich foundation, he has already controlled all the yin and yang avenues involved in various martial arts in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Gate in this month.

After the continuous improvement of [Extension] day after day, the [Yin and Yang Qi Refining Decision] has finally reached a basic consummation state, and between the operation of the innate true qi in the body, it flows in the meridians like a swimming fish, and it is easy and easy.

With a slight clenching of his hands, a burst of true qi that was far purer than before exploded, blowing up the air around him again and again.

"The inheritance of the four elephants, wind, thunder, fire and water, has also been mastered, and the inheritance of the twelve zodiac signs has also been integrated into their own bodies, and now it is time to go out and understand the cause and effect."

Fang Yuan muttered to himself, followed by another look at the faintly visible lights of Wanjia below, smiled slightly, turned around and walked back to the Maoshan station.

When the New Year came, many monks in the hall were also much more relaxed, Fang Yuan went to the old place to look for it, and sure enough, he saw Zhang Fadao.

"Mr. Zhang!"

Seeing Fang Yuan coming, Zhang Fadao smiled slightly and made a mockery.

"The New Year is here, let's go to Chang Mazi and have two drinks with me?"

Shaking the wine he had just taken from the room, Fang Yuan asked with a smile.

"Oh, why not."

Zhang Fadao's expression moved slightly, and he happily agreed, followed by Fang Yuan and set off with Fang Yuan, and came to Chang Mazi's residence.

The long case was put on the table, a few plates of meat and vegetables, a few bottles of liquor, and on the new Chinese New Year's Eve, the three of them sat and drank freely.

The next day, Fang Yuan explained the situation to Zhangmen, then packed his luggage and went down the mountain.

The city below the mountain is still filled with the atmosphere of the Spring Festival, Fang Yuan carried the package all the way to the wind, and practiced cross-legged in his spare time, absorbing the power of the sun and moon yin and yang permeated between heaven and earth, and feeding his body.

The target of his trip was Wudang Mountain.

The classics in the door are allowed to be watched, and the Wudang faction can be said to have helped him a lot, and the three of the thirty-six sons of Wudang who he once knew are now only one Jin Ruizi left, so he has to go and see it no matter what.

After that, he planned to go to Dragon and Tiger, with the grace of all gifts, and the last trip, he was going to visit the town he had visited when he first came.

I don't know how Cui Daoning and that real little Taoist priest are doing now?

In the past, he took others all the way from Wudang to Maoshan, and it would take several months to travel, but now Fang Yuan is alone, letting go of his hands and feet and rushing with all his might, but in half a month, he has already arrived at Wudang, which is thousands of miles away.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wudang Mountain is still majestic, but the hundred curtains are withering, and there is no such scenery as before.

In the future, when Wudang was announced, when Fang Yuan walked to the foot of the mountain, the head of Wudang had already come to greet him.

After some chatter, after Dao Ming's intentions, Fang Yuan found Jin Ruizi sitting here in a secluded hut in the mountains.

"You're here."

Seeing Fang Yuan, he didn't seem to have much surprise or surprise, he just opened his eyes lightly and said hello in a very ordinary tone.

"Well, I'm here."

Fang Yuan glanced at him a few times and nodded silently.

"yes, I see."

Jin Ruizi nodded, followed by no longer speaking, Fang Yuan glanced at him a few times, turned around and left, but when he walked at the door, he suddenly paused.

"Your skills have been passed down?"