Watching the flowers bloom in front of the door and come back, sitting and watching the clouds rolling in the sky, this situation is quite the same as the life of the wilderness in the past three years.

In the past three years, for the sake of a happy life in the future, Yuan Ye has single-mindedly stayed on the mountain to practice Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Gong, and has nothing else to think about.

In his previous life, he had experienced countless famous books, movies, and TV series, how could he not understand that internal strength is the foundation of everything.

Once the internal force is strong, every punch and kick has great power, and the swords, guns, swords, and halberds can be trusted.

In addition, every day when he has nothing to do, he always sits alone on the top of the mountain, looking at the distant mountains and clouds, thinking that his grandfather who is far away in another world doesn't know what to do.

Ever since Mo Shenggu found out that he was not difficult to get along with, he often went up the mountain to look for him.

Then he took him to run around the mountains in front of and behind the mountains, picking wild fruits, catching pheasants, and looking for flowers and deer.

Later, after Yuan Ye showed the cooking skills he had practiced alone for more than 20 years in his previous life, he completely conquered Mosheng Valley.

Since then, Mo Shenggu has frequently brought guys from the canteen to look for him, and entered the back mountains to find all kinds of game to cook.

Every time the two of them came back, they would be caught by the senior brother, and Yuan Ye was young, and Song Yuanqiao didn't want to punish him.

Mo Shenggu is a spanking every time, but he has been taught repeatedly, and he has worked tirelessly about it, Song Yuanqiao is always smoked, and in the end he is helpless.

Time flies, hurrying away, and it has been five years since the wilderness came to this world.

It has been three years since he began to practice Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Gong with his master, and he has grown from a child to a young man of 1.5 meters.

As his internal strength became more and more sophisticated, although he had not learned martial arts, he also had a temperament like a deep pavilion when he walked.

Therefore, although he is not as old as the three generations of Wudang disciples, some of the three generations of Wudang disciples do not dare to have the slightest disrespect for him.

On this day, Mo Shenggu, who was already fifteen years old, was driven down the mountain by Song Yuanqiao and asked him to go out for training.

Yuan Ye personally sent him to the Sword Pavilion, and the two said goodbye.

Seeing him wearing a linen green shirt and a pair of straw sandals, carrying his burden and walking away, Yuan Ye also turned around and walked towards the mountain in the morning light.

He finally decided to start practicing martial arts.

Back at the top of the mountain, Yuan Ye did not go back to his small courtyard, but turned to the left path and walked towards the master's courtyard.

Knock knock knock ......!

"Master, disciple asks to see", knocked softly on the courtyard door, and Yuan Ye shouted.

"Come in," Zhang Sanfeng's gentle voice came out.

Hearing this, Yuan Ye pushed open the courtyard door and walked in.

I saw that the master was practicing boxing again, and it was still the same set of unformed boxing methods back then, but it was equivalent to three years ago, and now the boxing methods are more perfect.

There is also a bit of Yuan Ye credit in this, although he does not understand the profound martial arts.

However, occasionally choosing one or two sentences from the various knowledge principles that sank into the abyss like the sea in his previous life also made Zhang Sanfeng suddenly open, and the speed of creating a fist has greatly improved.

Seeing that the master had made a meritorious stand, Yuan Ye poured a cup of tea from the stone table, brought it to the master, and then said, "Master, I want to start learning the martial arts of the Wudang faction." ”

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were even more relieved when he heard this, in the past three years, the little disciple has only been cultivating the internal strength and mental method wholeheartedly, and ordinary people may not understand, but he appreciates it in his heart.

When he was still in Shaolin Temple and followed his master Master Jueyuan, he only followed his master wholeheartedly to practice internal strength.

Later, in Huashan, Yang Guo, the Condor Hero, passed on a style of boxing "extending in all directions", and then learned a set of basic Shaolin boxing techniques from the iron-cast Arhat presented by Guo Xiangnu.

When he came back to Kunlun Sansheng He Zudao to challenge Shaolin, he relied on his strong internal strength, and he came and went to perform a style of "extending in all directions" and Shaolin basic boxing techniques, so that He Zudao could not defeat him in ten moves, admitting that he was not as good as Shaolin martial arts, retreating to the Western Regions, and never performing in the Central Plains for life.

Therefore, no one else understood why Yuan Ye had never practiced other martial arts of his Wudang Sect for three years, but Zhang Sanfeng could understand the thoughts of the little disciple.

Now that he heard that the little disciple had finally begun to learn martial arts, he knew that the little disciple's internal cultivation must have entered the hall.

After thinking about it, Zhang Sanfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuanye's wrist, urging his own internal force.

Yuan Ye was obviously stunned by the master's sudden movements, but his body's instinctive reaction was to pluck up the internal force of his body to fight back.

As soon as the internal forces of the two collided, "bang ......", the air around them exploded slightly, the energy was scattered, and the dust and leaves were flying.

The look of surprise flashed in his eyes, Zhang Sanfeng immediately let go of Yuan Ye's wrist, and said with great joy: "Okay, apprentice, you really deserve to be a martial arts wizard, I didn't expect that in just three years, your internal strength cultivation has reached the first-class level, if it is spread, you will not be ashamed of those predecessors who can only reach the first-class level in decades."

"It's all taught well by the master, and the disciples don't dare to take credit", Yuan Ye is modest on his lips, but he is a little proud on his face.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at his expression of "you continue to praise me", slapped him, and said with a smile: "Your little monkey, do you think it's great to reach the first-class, the road is still long!" ”

Of course, Yuan Ye knew this, and he also knew that there were grandmaster-level masters on the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago, such as the Fighting Wine God Monk who defeated Wang Chongyang and created the Jiuyang True Scripture.

Moreover, at that time, the five absolute masters were all congenital masters, and even the wilderness guessed that the five masters, as well as Guo Jing and Yang Guo, were all masters who touched the threshold of the grandmaster in their later years.

But looking at today's martial arts, there is only one innate master, Zhang Sanfeng, and as for the Shaolin Sandu, Yuan Ye has compared himself at this time, and feels that they have just touched the threshold of the innate realm.

It can be seen how withered the martial arts are now, so for the master's words, Yuan Ye nodded with a rare face.

Seeing that he understood what he meant, Zhang Sanfeng was relieved: "It's good that you understand, but if you want to learn martial arts next, you can go to your senior brother to learn."

Yuan Ye asked, "Master, I don't know which senior brother the disciple should find first, and where to start."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Martial arts on the way, fists and feet are the foundation of everything, you can go to the lotus boat to practice fist and foot kung fu first, and Wudang fist and foot kung fu should be the lotus boat as the most."

Half an hour later, the field left the courtyard, crossed the path, and walked down the hill.

Today, Yuan Ye planned to visit the second senior brother Yu Lianzhou first, and made an appointment to ask him about his fist and foot kung fu.

Half an hour later, Yuan Ye came to the living area of the Wudang Sect disciples on the mountainside, which was a gentle slope located on the left side of Zixiao Palace, and many courtyards were built from the bottom up.

Passing by the square outside Zixiao Palace, Yuan Ye saw that Song Yuanqiao was leading more than a dozen third-generation disciples to Lian Wudang's basic swordsmanship.

He didn't bother either, and quietly walked around from behind.

After walking for a while, the courtyard in front of it was connected together, and the style was exactly the same.

This is the residence of the three generations of disciples of the Wudang faction, and of course, Wudang now only has the last three generations of disciples.

The three generations of disciples of the Wudang Sect were originally few, basically all of them were disciples accepted by Song Yuanqiao, and now they have all gone to practice in the morning, and the courtyard here is empty.

Bypassing this courtyard, I walked up in the field, and it didn't take long to see several independent courtyards scattered in the forest.

The lush forest, clean and elegant, birds and birds chirping, from time to time a few squirrels jumped over the branches of the trees overhead, walking on this forest path, a little impatient mood before the field suddenly calmed down.

After a short time, the field came to a small courtyard, the bluestone courtyard wall was neatly piled up, and the carved simple and elegant courtyard gate all showed that the owner must be a strict and meticulous person.

Knock knock knock ......!

Knocking on the courtyard door gently, Yuan Ye shouted loudly: "Second Senior Brother, are you there?" The junior brother asks to see him in the wilderness".

It was quiet for a while, and with the sound of footsteps, "creak", the courtyard door was opened from the inside, and the field saw a middle-aged man in his twenties standing at the door, the man's face was majestic, his eyes were calm, it was his second senior brother Yu Lianzhou.

After entering the door, Yu Lianzhou beckoned him to sit down, and then asked, "Little junior brother, you came to look for me, but what does the master command?"

Yuan Ye replied: "Senior brother, that's not the case, I'm here to find you to learn martial arts, the master said that you have the first share of Wudang Mountain's fists and feet, let me come to you to learn fists and feet kung fu."

Hearing him say this, Yu Lianzhou faintly showed a smile in his straight face, obviously he was very happy to be praised by his master like this.

Yu Lianzhou said: "In this case, you will come back to learn boxing and foot martial arts with me again after tomorrow."

Yu Lianzhou also knew that Yuan Ye was going to practice Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Gong at the time of Mao, because he was also cultivating this internal strength mental method.

Yuan Ye said goodbye and left after thanking him, and Yu Lianzhou didn't say anything to stay, but Yuan Ye didn't care about it, because his second senior brother was not good at interacting with people.

In the past few years on this mountain, he found that Yu Lianzhou had the least words.

But he also knew that although Yu Lianzhou acted seriously, he was enthusiastic in his heart, and he always tried his best to help his brothers and disciples of Wudang Sect.

And he is calm, rational, steady, calm, and his martial arts are the strongest among all his brothers and sisters.

Therefore, he is also deeply respected by his master, and the Wudang faction is very in awe of him.

After bidding farewell to Yu Lianzhou, Yuan Ye had just walked out of the courtyard when he saw a dignified and elegant woman dressed as a woman walking out of the opposite courtyard.

The woman was also holding a child who looked to be four or five years old.

This person is known in the field, she is the wife of the senior brother Song Yuanqiao, the Ling family.

As for that child, it was Song Qingshu, a Wudang traitor who killed the seventh senior brother Mo Shenggu in the future.

It's just that Song Qingshu can't see the arrogance and jealousy of the future at all, just an ignorant child who "giggles" and runs around his mother.

"Little junior brother, are you here to find the second junior brother?" When he approached, Ling asked with a smile.

And the little Song Qingshu who carved in pink and jade was also full of curiosity, staring at him with his eyes.

"Yes, sister-in-law, I just came to look for the second senior brother, are you going to go out with Qingshu?" , Yuan Ye asked.

Ling said: "Yesterday, Qingshu's grandfather sent a servant up the mountain, saying that he missed Qingshu, and I was about to take Qingshu back to my parents' house for a few days."

From the mouth of Mosheng Valley before, Yuan Ye had long known that the Ling family was originally the Miss Ling family in Shiyan under the mountain.

Later, when the Ling family went out to visit friends, they were blocked by bandits and robbed, and at this critical moment, Song Yuanqiao, who was more than 20 years old and had gone down the mountain to practice, drew his sword to help the bandits who ran away.

Of course, his chic and heroic posture also conquered Miss Ling.

After that, the Ling family also intended to hug the thighs of the Wudang faction, and Song Yuanqiao met Miss Ling as soon as they came and went.

After that, Song Yuanqiao became the only one among his senior brothers who had a family for the time being, and of course, the fifth senior brother Zhang Cuishan, who was far away on Ice and Fire Island at this time.

It's just that Song Yuanqiao didn't finish martial arts enough back then, so it was not appropriate to have an heir early, so he didn't have a child until he was almost forty years old now.

At this time, the Ling family, who was in his thirties, was considered an old man.

Therefore, the Ling family is naturally very doting on their only son, Song Qingshu.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Song Qingshu will develop that arrogant character in the future.

After a brief conversation, Ling's mother and son said goodbye and left, and Yuan Ye also turned in another direction and walked towards the mountain.

Regarding Song Qingshu's fate, he didn't have the heart to change anything.

Nine times out of ten, how much can he manage if life is unsatisfactory!

At most, Chen Youliang will be slaughtered in advance in the future.