Verse 2: The harsh reality

Wudang Mountain, on the south side of Tianzhu Peak, in Zixiao Palace, seven people dressed in Taoist costumes are gathering here, looking at each other, and looking outside the hall from time to time. The elder is nearing the age of establishment, and the younger is just being weaned.

The middle-aged Taoist priest who was close to standing for the year had a diluted and peaceful expression, and a gentle and elegant demeanor; On the other hand, he is a young Taoist priest who has just reached the age of a weak crown, with a serious face, steady and imposing like a mountain; Below the two, there was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young Taoist priest standing in each place, one was strong and fierce, and the other was polite and polite; Further down, there is a young Taoist priest about ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome face, holding a baby about one year old in his arms, and the baby is trying to open a pair of big dripping eyes and look around; Opposite him was a six-year-old child, whose porcelain doll-like face flashed with a shy red from time to time, teasing the child in the arms of the boy opposite, making the child open his teeth and claws, eager to get out of the boy's arms, the more dishonest he became.

These seven people in the hall are the seven disciples of Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, and Mo Shenggu. Among them, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, and Zhang Songxi have begun to set foot in the rivers and lakes and have made a lot of names.

At this time, the seven people gathered in Taihe Palace, and they did receive a message from Zhang Sanfeng, saying that they would return to the mountain today, and introduce a new disciple to the seven of them, who was also their junior brother.

In the expectation and curiosity of the seven people, I don't know how long it took, Zhang Sanfeng's figure suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Master......" The seven people hurriedly gathered over, surrounded Zhang Sanfeng, and looked at Xie Wuji who was still asleep in Zhang Sanfeng's arms unconsciously.

Yin Liting asked shyly, "Master, is this your newly accepted little junior brother?" It's so cute......"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded with a smile, and looked at Xie Wuji's eyes full of pity and expectation.

Seeing that several junior disciples were very curious about this infant junior brother, and began to discuss "twittering", Song Yuanqiao hurriedly whispered: "Be quiet, don't wake up the little junior brother." "Song Yuanqiao has been in charge of Wudang Portal on behalf of Zhang Sanfeng for many years, and is recognized as the second-generation head candidate by all the brothers and sisters, and there is an invisible majesty between his words, and all the brothers and sisters respect him very much on weekdays.

Yu Lianzhou's internal strength is the highest, and Song Yuanqiao, the senior brother of You Sheng, quickly saw that Xie Wuji's body was inappropriate, and immediately frowned slightly, and asked softly: "Master, junior brother, ...... he?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly and said: "Hey, you little junior brother, you have a bad fate, you have just been born, and you have suffered a great change...... immediately, and the tragic scene when Xie Wuji was rescued was narrated.

In Zhang Sanfeng's words, he did not mention that Xie Wuji was the reincarnation of the Ziwei Emperor Star that he calculated, but only said that he was in retreat all the year round, quiet and thinking, and had the idea of traveling down the mountain.

When Zhang Sanfeng said this, he didn't want to hide anything from his disciples, but he felt that the reincarnation of Xie Wuji Ziwei Emperor Star was not easy to talk about to too many people, so as not to put too much pressure on Xie Wuji too early.

When the seven people heard this, they looked at Xie Wuji's eyes again, and they were all full of pity, and they promised that they would take good care of Xie Wuji in the future.

Seeing the friendship of the seven brothers, Zhang Sanfeng comforted him, stroked his silver beard, and nodded with a smile.

In this way, Xie Wuji did not die, but fortunately Zhang Sanfeng, a generation of martial arts masters, was accepted as a closed disciple and lived in Wudang Mountain.

In the next three months, the yin and cold internal force in Xie Wuji's body was finally expelled by Zhang Sanfeng bit by bit with refinement. However, due to the fact that the delay was too long, the meridians around Xie Wuji's body were extremely damaged, and it was almost impossible to turn around.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed gloomily, and said that in this life, I am afraid that he will not be able to cultivate the internal strength of the heart, if it is not for some shocking opportunity, it is difficult to achieve much in the martial arts.

Song Yuanqiao and the other seven senior brothers, when they heard this, they felt even more pity for Xie Wuji, and their love for him naturally increased day by day.

Flowers bloom and fall, flowers fall and flowers bloom. Xie Wuji has Zhang Sanfeng, the master, and Song Yuanqiao and other seven senior brothers who have taken care of him meticulously, and he has spent six years of carefree time.

On this day, after the morning class, the seven senior brothers were busy with their own affairs, some went to deal with teaching affairs, some went to teach the three younger disciples martial arts, some went to study the Dao Tibet, and some went to practice martial arts, only Xie Wuji had nothing to do.

Xie Wuji bit his lower lip, his clever little eyes flickered, and he thought about it and quietly followed the third senior brother Yu Daiyan.

Although Yu Daiyan was just as weak as the crown, his internal strength was not weak, and he soon noticed the little tail behind him, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt slightly, a faint smile appeared, and the movements under his feet were a little faster.

Xie Wuji only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of him, Yu Daiyan stepped a few feet away, and soon he was about to get out of his sight, and he couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly ran with all his strength to catch up. At the same time, the idea of practicing martial arts in my heart became more and more desired.

"Whoa, whoop......" Xie Wuji chased desperately, but he still chased Yu Daiyan away, and couldn't help but be annoyed, and muttered: "Damn, the third brother is really hateful, running so fast, does it hurt his stomach?" Hehe......" he said, a wicked smile on his face.

With a crisp sound of "pop", Xie Wuji only felt a pain in his little buttocks, and then his body involuntarily rose high and was thrown several feet high.

Xie Wuji didn't know what was going on, and couldn't help shouting: "Third brother, you are bad, put me down quickly." ”

"Xiaoba, it's not right to say bad things about senior brother behind your back, today for my brother will definitely let you have a good memory, ha......" Yu Daiyan laughed, reached out and took Xie Wuji, who was about to fall, and threw him high again.

In mid-air, Xie Wuji grabbed and kicked with his teeth and claws, but he couldn't control himself at all, so after two or three times, he only felt that a little heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't help but be unconvinced, and pleaded pitifully: "Third brother, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore, you just spare me this time......

"See if you dare to be naughty, hey......" Yu Daiyan threw Xie Wuji up twice more before he stopped, and with a slight touch of his hands, he let Xie Wuji stand firmly on the ground.

After Xie Wuji experienced another period of dizziness, he glared at Yu Daiyan indignantly, but he didn't dare to declare the dissatisfaction in his heart, for fear that Yu Daiyan would come back a few times, and he would really suffer it.

Yu Daiyan asked with a smile: "Xiaoba, if you don't go to play today, what are you doing for your brother?" ”

Xie Wuji remembered the "right thing" at this time, and showed a flattering smile again, and said sweetly: "Third brother, I want to practice martial arts, can you teach me?" ”

The smile on Yu Daiyan's face was slightly stunned, and the different color in his eyes flashed, and he quickly collected the funeral, but he was not noticed by Xie Wuji, who was full of expectations, and asked quietly: "Xiaoba, you want to practice martial arts, why don't others look for me?" ”

Xie Wuji hurriedly flattered: "Because I know that the third brother loves me the most, and his martial arts are also the best." The sweeter the smile on his face, the bigger the eyes flickering, it was very cute. In the past, once he used this trick, Zhang Sanfeng and the seven senior brothers must have asked for no refusal.

As for why Xie Wuji didn't ask others, he came to ask Yu Daiyan, but he also had his own little abacus. The seventh senior brother, Mo Shenggu, was only one year older than him, and he had only just learned martial arts, so he naturally couldn't teach him; The situation of the fifth senior brother Zhang Cuishan and the sixth senior brother Yin Liting is similar, and he still has to accept the teachings of Zhang Sanfeng or other senior brothers, how can he teach him; In this way, only the four senior brothers Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, and Zhang Songxi are left as suitable candidates.

Although these four senior brothers love him very much, the senior brother Song Yuanqiao is becoming more and more majestic, and the second senior brother Yu Lianzhou is too serious, for these two senior brothers, Xie Wuji is inevitably a little in awe, and if he can not ask for them, he will try not to ask for them; The fourth senior brother Zhang Songxi, who has a stomach of "bad water", has tossed him a lot in the past, so naturally he should try to avoid it, so that he will not "throw himself into the net"; In this way, the only remaining third senior brother, Yu Daiyan, naturally became the best candidate.

However, after the scene just now, Xie Wuji couldn't help but secretly feel a trace of regret in his heart, but the matter had come to this point, but he couldn't hesitate anymore. Otherwise, I really don't know how Yu Daiyan will toss again.

Yu Daiyan said with a smile: "Little Ba, although your little mouth is very sweet, you are very happy to say that you are a brother." However, your martial arts practice is not for your brother to decide, and it must be decided by the master and his old man. ”

"If you don't teach, you won't teach, stingy ......" Xie Wuji listened, disappointed, but also a little lucky, immediately grimaced, turned his head and left.

"What did you say?" Next to his ear, there was a sound of Yu Daiyan smiling but not smiling, Xie Wuji was startled, his feet moved quickly, and he ran away without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"This day is finally here, I hope Xiaoba can accept this reality, hey............" The smile on Yu Daiyan's face disappeared, the worry flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "No, this matter will be heard by other brothers, let's think of a way together" As he spoke, with a slight strength on his feet, his body rushed out like a sharp arrow, looking for other senior brothers.

Xie Wuji ran for a while, and when he saw that Yu Daiyan didn't chase after him, he inevitably felt a little disappointed in his heart, although he was still a little hesitant about whether to let Yu Daiyan teach him martial arts, but Yu Daiyan didn't come to chase him, he really made it clear that he wouldn't teach him martial arts before Zhang Sanfeng nodded, how could Xie Wuji not be disappointed in his heart?

Xie Wuji stopped and was indignant: "Stinky third brother, bad third brother, you don't want to teach me martial arts, I won't learn from you." I'm going to find the other senior brothers......"

"But......" Xie Wuji thought about it for a while, and felt that it was wrong, and said secretly: "Although the third brother is bad, he doesn't even teach him, and I'm afraid other senior brothers won't teach me...... It seems that I really have to ask Master for this matter......"

Xie Wuji didn't want to bother Zhang Sanfeng because of this trivial matter, but now, he couldn't help it, so he immediately made up his mind and ran quickly towards the back mountain.

The towering hidden fairy rock, the stone is like a jade wall, showing a strange state, like a fairyland on earth. An exquisite and simple house, dotted among them, is the place where Zhang Sanfeng retreats on weekdays.

Xie Wuji wasted a lot of effort before he landed here, he was already panting like a bull, beads of sweat were dripping down his little face, but his eyes were extremely bright. As soon as he thought that he would be able to practice martial arts immediately, and he would be able to climb mountains and wade through the water like his senior brothers, Xie Wuji was inexplicably excited.

"Babbling......" Without waiting for Xie Wuji to speak, the door of the house was slowly pushed open, and Zhang Sanfeng's figure suddenly appeared in front of Xie Wuji, his face was full of pity, and he said without blame: "Kun Yuan, why did you come here alone?" If you have something to look for as a teacher, why don't you let them take you up from Yuanqiao? "Kun Yuan, naturally, is the name that Zhang Sanfeng gave Xie Wuji.

Xie Wuji hurriedly said: "Master, I miss you, the senior brothers are busy, I don't want to trouble them, so I came by myself." ”

"You......" Zhang Sanfeng shook his head a little helplessly, how could he not know Xie Wuji's ghostly thoughts, and asked with a smile: "Say, what is the matter that you are in such a hurry to find a teacher?" ”

Xie Wuji stuck out his tongue cutely, and said flatteringly: "Master, I really miss you......" Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was unmoved, he told the truth, full of anticipation and begged: "Master, I want to practice martial arts, you teach me, okay?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng had long expected that this day would come, but he didn't show too much discoloration, the smile on his face did not change, and he asked in a harmonious voice: "Kun Yuan, why do you suddenly want to practice martial arts?" ”

Xie Wuji hurriedly said: "The senior brothers are all practicing martial arts, and I, as a closed disciple of the master, am naturally no exception." Master, when I finish practicing martial arts and come to see Master again, I won't have to work so hard. ”

Zhang Sanfeng's voice softened, and he said: "Kun Yuan, if you are not a disciple of your teacher, you must practice martial arts." If you really miss being a teacher, you can also ask them to send you up. In addition, I will take time out to accompany you in the future. ”

Xie Wuji was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Sanfeng to say this, and said hurriedly: "However, I really want to learn martial arts." Besides, if you can do it yourself, why bother them? Master, I know that practicing martial arts is very hard, but I am not afraid of hardship......"

"Hey......" Zhang Sanfeng sighed lightly, interrupted Xie Wuji's incoherent speech, and said in a harmonious voice: "Kun Yuan, don't worry. It's not that the teacher doesn't want to teach you, but your body is really not suitable for practicing martial arts. ”

"Not suitable for martial arts?" Xie Wuji was even more anxious, with a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Master, what do you mean by this?" What's wrong with my body? ”

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said, "Kun Yuan, you are born with a physical disease, and the meridians around your body are extremely fragile, so you are not suitable for martial arts. Even if you barely learn it, it is difficult to achieve much. But he didn't mention Xie Wuji's situation, which was caused by it, so as not to affect his heart by hatred.

"What!" Zhang Sanfeng's words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, hitting Xie Wuji's young heart, Xie Wuji stood on the spot, only to feel groggy in front of him, as if the sky was about to fall.