In the expectant eyes of everyone, Zhang Sanfeng walked into the hall with Yuan Ye.

"Good style! What a boy with outstanding style! ”

"That's it, it really deserves to be a beautiful jade talent who can be accepted by Zhang Zhenren as a closed disciple!"

"Yes, yes"

"It's just that it's not Han ......"

"Yes! How could Zhang Zhenren accept a person with color eyes as a disciple! ”

…………！

Everyone talked about it, although these people in the martial arts held their own force and never looked at the Mengyuan court.

They don't think of themselves as lowly Han or Nan, but they don't have a good impression of the Mongols and Semu.

Therefore, everyone was amazed at first, but later they instructed Zhang Sanfeng, who had been the first person in martial arts, to know why he would accept a disciple of the color eye.

You must know that when Zhang Sanfeng was young, he specialized in killing Mongolian Tatars, and the Mongolians who killed him changed color.

It's just that in the past twenty years, Zhang Sanfeng has been old, and he has been staying on Wudang Mountain all year round to cultivate his self-cultivation.

But within a thousand miles of Wudang Mountain, no Mongol has ever dared to come here, and even the officials in the nearby county are served by Han Chinese.

This is unique in today's Yuan court!

It is no wonder that people of all factions are puzzled.

"Everyone, the little junior brother is not a lustful person, the eyes of the little junior brother are born",

Song Yuanqiao saw that everyone was talking about it, and explained.

Listening to these people's words, Yuan Ye was unmoved, his mouth was on other people's faces, what else could he do.

He has been a librarian for two years, studying and reciting thousands of Taoist collections every day, and he has not been shocked by the pampering of his mentality, and he is no longer the dick silk of his previous life.

Well, no matter how he says it now, he's also a knowledgeable and stylish dick!

After Zhang Sanfeng walked to the top and sat down, everyone from these sects got up one after another to salute, and Zhang Sanfeng also returned the salute one by one, without relying on his master to snub everyone.

The wilderness yawned several times before they finished their salute.

Seeing that the master glared at him in concealment, Yuan Ye hurriedly turned pale, and in front of Zhang Sanfeng, who walked straight, he leaned down and bowed down, and said loudly: "Boy Yuanye, meet Zhang Zhenren, today to see the real person, it is really a blessing that the boy has cultivated for several lifetimes, I implore the real person to have mercy, and I can accept the boy into the Wudang faction and follow the real person to practice martial arts."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard, and said with a straight face: "Yuanye, although my Wudang faction has only been established for decades since the old way, it still adheres to the right path, since the day the sect was established, my Wudang faction has set up five major rules, can you hold it?" ”

Seeing the master's serious appearance, Yuan Ye couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"Yuanqiao, you come to recite the door rules".

"It's Master," Song Yuanqiao, who was standing at the head of the left, bowed and replied.

Then he walked in front of the field and said loudly: "The first rule of the Wudang Gate: you must respect the teacher. Article 2: No cannibalism. Article 3: Do not bully the weak and bring disaster to the world. Article 4: Do not make friends with bandits. Article 5: It is forbidden to take refuge in or collude with other races to harm the people of the Central Plains. For every offense, the martial arts will be abolished, and the life will be taken at the worst."

After Song Yuanqiao finished reading these seven door rules, the entire hall was silent, as if a golden needle could be clearly heard falling to the ground.

The eyes of everyone in the hall were focused on the little boy in front of Song Yuanqiao. They were all waiting for the answer from the wilderness.

"Can hold", the sound of the field cutting was resolute, and the oppressive atmosphere in the hall was relaxed, and the faces of everyone in the Wudang Sect showed smiles.

It's just that Yuan Ye secretly added a clause in his heart: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, kill his whole family!" ”

Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly at him, and then retreated to the team of Wudang disciples.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng said loudly: "Yuanye, the old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, is the first generation head of the Wudang faction, today accept you as a closed disciple, you are the second generation of the Wudang faction disciple, I hope you can diligently cultivate the Tao and martial arts, uphold the right path, and benefit the martial arts in the future."

"Yes, the disciple will visit the master, and in the future, the disciple should be diligent in cultivating the Dao and martial arts, and he will not fall into the prestige of the Wudang faction", Yuan Ye once again respectfully kowtowed to the master.

The apprenticeship tea was offered, and the apprenticeship ceremony was finally completed.

"Congratulations to Zhang Zhenren, you have received a good apprentice ......"

"Congratulations to Zhang Zhenren ......"

…………

"Congratulations to the original young man, the famous teacher he worshipped, he will be famous in the martial arts in the future, and he has a great future"

"Congratulations to the original young man......"

Witnessing the completion of the apprenticeship ceremony, Yuan Ye officially became the closed disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, and the martial arts people around the main hall stood up to congratulate.

Yuan Ye quietly wiped the embarrassed cold man on his head, this process, he memorized it for half the night last night, and was beaten by the master several times before he memorized it.

There's no way, it's a shame to act seriously!

He's not an actor!

After some congratulations, Song Yuanqiao got up first and led these martial arts people who came to participate in the apprenticeship ceremony to the banquet that had been prepared in the square outside.

But Zhang Sanfeng entered the apse with the wilderness, but Zhang Sanfeng didn't have to accompany these martial arts people.

These people are just his juniors, so it's good to be accompanied by Song Yuanqiao.

Yuan Ye also didn't want to accompany these nuns and Taoists, or pick their feet and big men to brag and fart, and they left with the master.

The first time I walked into the apse, I saw that the statue of the Emperor Zhenwu was enshrined here.

Emperor Zhenwu has a heroic face, dressed in golden armor, holding a sword in his right hand, stepping on Xuanwu, and has a majestic temperament.

Zhenwu Emperor is also known as Xuantian God, Xuanwu Emperor, Yousheng Zhenjun Xuantian God, Demon Demon, Jade Void Master, Nine Heavens Demon Descending Ancestor, Immeasurable Patriarch, full name Zhenwu Demon Emperor, is the god of the north in Chinese myths and legends, and is the famous Yujing God in Taoism.

The Wudang faction adheres to Taoism, and Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts are mostly comprehended by the word Zhenwu except for a small part of the Jiuyang Sutra, so since the founding of the sect, the Wudang faction has worshiped the Zhenwu Emperor as the main god.

Zhang Sanfeng first took Yuan Ye to respectfully incense Emperor Zhenwu, and then took Yuan Ye's hand and sat on the futon.

"Xiao Yuanye, you will be a disciple of Lao Dao in the future, and in the future, you will practice Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Gong with Lao Dao when the Mao time, the child time and the ugly time alternate every day. As for the rest of the time, you will go to Xunyuanqiao or other senior brothers to learn Wudang's other fists and feet, swordsmanship, and light skills," Zhang Sanfeng said, sitting down on the futon.

Yuan Ye was stunned when he heard this, "What's going on, does the master have a full-level aura?" ”

As far as the memory of his previous life goes, Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Gong practitioners mainly target unmarried men who are over 17~25 years old.

He is only in his early sevens now, so how could Master let him start cultivating this profound internal strength method?

After a pause, Yuan Ye immediately asked the doubts in his heart, of course, he didn't say it so clearly directly.

"Master, Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Gong is the most profound internal strength of my Wudang School, the disciple has never learned the Wudang Foundation Internal Strength Heart Method, how can I practice Pure Yang Wuji Gong?"

Seeing his expression of "I'm young, don't lie to me",

Zhang Sanfeng slapped him on the head angrily, and said angrily: "If you love to learn or not, otherwise you will go back to the Daozang Hall tomorrow!" ”

"Don't, don't! Master, can't I learn yet, I've finished reading all the books in the Daozang Palace."

Seeing his aggrieved look, Zhang Sanfeng became even more angry, Wudang Pure Yang Wuji Gong is the highest mental method in Wudang, and Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, the second-generation disciples of Wudang, are not qualified to learn!

This stinky boy still looks disgusted and wronged! Zhang Sanfeng was so angry that he wanted to slap him to death.

Seeing that Master's face was becoming more and more rosy, although Yuan Ye didn't know why, he still decided not to stimulate him anymore.

After all, there are more than 90 people, what if you accidentally have a cerebral infarction.

"Master, you haven't said it yet, why can the disciple cultivate the Pure Yang Wuji Gong", Yuan Ye hurriedly changed the topic.

"Hmph, do you think that anyone can practice Pure Yang Wuji Gong? If it weren't for the deep internal strength, opening up the eight veins and twelve righteous meridians of the Qi Sutra, and cultivating the pure Yang Wuji Gong to burn the yang qi to the body, the qi and blood would boil and die", Zhang Sanfeng had no good qidao.

"Ahh It turns out that the senior brother, the second senior brother, the fourth senior brother, and the fifth senior brother are all so high? It's amazing," Yuan Ye praised from the bottom of his heart.

Now he is no longer the original Xiaobai, at least he already knows the realm division of martial arts.

At the beginning of martial arts, it is to polish the body, and once the body is strong, you can practice the basic internal skills.

People with outstanding talents can feel the success of qi in ten days and a half months, and cultivate internal strength, and people with slightly less qualified qualifications can also feel the success of qi in half a year.

Of course, there are also some people who can't feel angry at all, which is why the qualifications of various sects and sects must be checked when they admit disciples.

In addition to the internal strength, there are naturally also martial arts that specialize in cultivating external skills, from the outside to the inside, and the internal qi is self-generated.

For example, Shaolin King Kong is not bad, and so on.

"Actually, your third senior brother's martial arts funding is the best among your senior brothers, but it's a pity that it's ......," Zhang Sanfeng said suddenly.

"Master, don't worry, in the future, the disciple will definitely find a way to heal the third senior brother's injury", seeing the master's sad expression, Yuan Ye comforted.

Indeed, Yuan Ye had long known how to heal Yu Daiyan's injuries.

When his martial arts are completed in the future, he will go to find the three disciples of the King Kong Gate who serve the Ruyang Palace.

As long as you retrieve the black jade intermittent ointment, you can heal Yu Daiyan's injuries.

As for why he didn't tell Master the news directly, it was because he had no way to explain some of the issues.

How could a child know such news that even an invincible figure like Master had not known for decades?

When Zhang Sanfeng heard the little disciple say this, he smiled with relief and said, "Don't force it, each has its own fate, maybe Daiyan has this catastrophe in his fate."

"Yes, Master"

"By the way, Master, you haven't said it yet, why can a disciple directly start cultivating Pure Yang Wuji Gong?" , Yuan Ye nodded lightly and asked with curiosity on his face.

"Good boy, do you know that you are a martial arts wizard that is rare in a hundred years?" , Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Martial arts wizard?" , the field was overjoyed.

"Is my goldfinger finally going to wake up?"

"Hehe, because you are born with a hundred veins, no matter what kind of exercises you practice, you can easily reach the first-class top realm", Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Hundred Pulses?" , Yuan Ye's eyes widened instantly.

Yuan Ye meditated in his heart: "What the hell is going on, it's rare because of the special physique of the Hyuga clan?"

"No, it's chakra?" It suddenly occurred to Harano that when he was still in the Hokage World, that memory awakening was because he had refined the chakra for the first time, and the memory had awakened along with that damn system.

Now I heard the master say that he has all the pulses, and this is the only reason that Yuan Ye can think of.

The powerful physique of the Hyuga clan, coupled with the powerful impact of spiritual power when he first refined the chakra, completely opened up his body meridians.

Now, what Yuan Ye is very curious about is whether the chakra and the meridian network where the internal force operates are not the same system?

Leng thought about it for a while, but still couldn't think clearly, so Yuan Ye simply put down the matter first, and waited until he learned the Pure Yang Wuji Gong to come back to the experiment.

Next, Yuan Ye asked the master about the martial arts and origins of these martial arts people who came today.

Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of being an old antique who has lived for 90 years, and he knows a lot about all kinds of interesting things and secrets in the martial arts.

Just when Yuan Ye and the master were talking about these interesting martial arts stories in the back hall, the wide square outside the Zhenwu Hall was also staggered, the wine and meat were fragrant, and the Wudang Pai Canteen, which usually prepared light vegetarian food, also made an exception today to prepare a large number of chicken, duck and fish, and aged wine.

After a full hour, the banquet ended, Song Yuanqiao came in to ask for instructions, and Zhang Sanfeng came out with Yuan Ye to say goodbye to everyone.

Except for a few people who were particularly friendly with the Wudang faction and stayed overnight, after bidding farewell to Zhang Sanfeng, most of the martial arts people left and went down the mountain.

And now, after Master's explanation, Yuan Ye has also recognized many people.

For example, the burly old monk with four or five small bald heads and a red face is the emptiness monk who pretended to be forced by the dragon claw hand on the top of the light in the future, but was slapped in the face by Zhang Wuji, the emptiness among the four major monks of Shaolin's "seeing, hearing, wisdom, and sex".

There is also the dignified-looking middle-aged man who holds a folding fan and is elegant, and the middle-aged man with a dignified appearance is the head of the Huashan faction.

The middle-aged nun with a bitter face and a deep hatred was the head of the Emei faction, the extermination master, and the extermination master was also followed by two disciples.

A goose egg face, with a gentle temperament, like a lady.

A melon seed face, Zhang is beautiful, but he looks at people obliquely, and his heart is arrogant, just like the nouveau riche he met when he sold insurance in his previous life, Yuan Ye didn't like it at first glance.

Suddenly, Yuan Ye found that his sixth senior brother Yin Liting was staring at the goose-faced woman with affection.

"It can't be Ji Xiaofu, right?" Yuan Yuan thought in his heart.

Some people from the sect who were good friends with Wudang said goodbye one by one, and Song Yuanqiao personally sent them down the mountain.

As the sun set and everyone who was going to leave left, the exterminator led the two disciples to stay.

First, starting from Guo Xiang Woman, the Wudang faction and the Emei faction befriended each other.

The second is that in the past ten years, because of the death of her senior brother and lover Gu Hongzi, the exterminator has tried everything to fight against the Ming Sect, and a few months ago she actually lost the treasure of the Emei faction of the town faction, Yitian Sword, and the exterminator has a little bit of a desire to ask Wudang for help.

In the evening, after a brief meal with the three people of the Emei faction who accompanied the master, Yuan Ye returned to the small courtyard on the top of the mountain.

As night fell, the Wu-Tang Clan, which had been noisy all day, finally returned to its former tranquility.

Lying in bed, thinking that you can learn martial arts tomorrow, and now in the future, eating meat, drinking wine, and doing chivalrous righteousness, it is really a dream life!

Thinking about it, he fell asleep unconsciously, and in the dream, he stood on the high platform in red, looking at the black crowd below and cheering, "The sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated!" The Sun and Moon Divine Cult dominates the rivers and lakes! ………………！ ”

Hey!

Why is the slogan wrong!

The field subconsciously dug down the crotch,

"Ahh With an exclamation, Yuan Ye woke up in an instant.

With a cold sweat on his face, Yuan Ye stretched out his trembling hand and reached into the quilt.

After two seconds of praise, a relieved smile finally appeared on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's in, it's in"

"That's all a dream!"

Feeling the feeling of fullness in his hand, the field muttered to himself!