In the villa, Qin Chuming said lightly:

"Do you believe my words?"

The fat man Wang Long nodded hurriedly.

"I haven't listened to you all these years, how have I not been unlucky?"

Qin Chuming nodded, and then suddenly said:

"Then you go, go to Wudang to apprentice, go now, don't stop a step. ”

"Huh?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Li Yi lightly tapped Qin Chuming's shoulder with his finger and said:

"Qin Chuming, don't you really help the fat man?"

Qin Chuming smiled and said:

"I said let him go immediately and go to Wudang to apprentice. ”

It was the fat man standing in the villa who seemed to have suddenly realized, and he turned around and left.

"I understand, I'll go to Wudang to apprentice immediately. ”

After taking two steps, the fat man suddenly stopped again and said:

"But aren't you really together?"

"Cultivators?"

Qin Chuming continued to look at the sky.

"Yes, is there anything wrong with cultivating the Tao?"

The fat man frowned.

He tried to convince Qin Chuming.

"Even if you don't want to, Li Yi, do you really not let her cultivate?"

But Qin Chuming still didn't even look at him.

"She naturally has her own way, isn't she leaving?"

Qin Chuming said lightly.

Seeing that Qin Chuming was unmoved, the fat man shook his head.

He said in his heart: It's better for me to protect them after cultivating.

"Let's go, let's go. ”

But at this time, Li Yi, who was beside Qin Chuming, spoke again.

"Qin Chuming, then let the fat man go like this?"

Qin Chuming was noncommittal.

"Yes, he said listen to me, I let him go, how could he not go?"

"Fatty, you also listen to him, don't you know that Qin Chuming has a very soft heart, why don't you insist on it?"

Li Yi said to the fat man.

In her eyes, the fat man is their friend who has played since childhood, and she can't help him.

"No, he's already shown me the way out. ”

The fat man Wang Long smiled incomprehensibly and then turned around and walked out of the villa.

After the fat man walked out of the villa, Li Yi looked at Qin Chuming and said suspiciously:

"You said it?"

She bit her finger and said:

"When did you say that?"

"I'll say it when he comes in. ”

Qin Chuming smiled.

He watched the fat man walk away, not knowing what he was thinking.

......

After the fat man Wang Lung left the villa, he felt as if there was a hot breath burning in his body.

Hot!

It's incredibly hot.

It's like the blood in my heart is boiling.

The fat man Wang Lung touched his heart, which was a very strange feeling.

It's like there's some guidance in the dark.

"I'm not sick, am I?"

The fat man opened the door of his BMW, and the driver was a young man of twenty years old.

As soon as he saw Wang Lung, he immediately said:

"What's wrong with Brother Wang?"

After Wang Lung climbed into the car, he patted his heart twice and said:

"Don't worry, book me a ticket to Wudang Mountain. ”

"Brother Wang, this is not a heart attack, do you want to go to the hospital first?"

"Where did the nonsense come from, hurry up and book a ticket. ”

"But the tickets on Wudang Mountain have already been sold out. ”

"Doesn't anyone around have a private jet?"

"People who have private jets have long been lent out, and now the planes in Kyushu are in so many airports, basically around Songshan, Wudang Mountain, and Longhu Mountain, where are there planes here in Mobei. ”

"Then drive. ”

"Brother Wang, are you serious?"

"When have I ever joked with you?"

"That's good. ”

"Hurry up!"

Wang Lung urged in the back.

What he didn't know was the moment when the heat began to heat up on him.

On Wudang Mountain, a sloppy Taoist sat up abruptly from a mountain peak.

"What's going on? It's definitely not a whim for no reason. ”

"What is this very important thing that happened to me?"

"No, I'm going down the mountain and have a look. ”

The sloppy Taoist priest turned over and climbed up from the rocks.

Then he jumped straight down from the mountain.

Rushed into the sea of clouds on the side of the mountain.

In an instant, it disappeared into the sea of clouds.

......

Half an hour later, Wudang was on top of the golden roof, and a young Taoist priest suddenly appeared next to Wang Daoyi, who was looking at Wudang's newly recruited disciples, and after he whispered in Wang Daoyi's ear, Wang Daoyi's face immediately changed.

He hurriedly left the Wudang Golden Dome and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

This made the Taoist priests who practiced martial arts in the square dumbfounded.

"What's the matter? Why did Daoist Wang leave, I still want to be able to worship under his door!"

"The pinnacle of Wudang's current lineage is that one, who doesn't want to worship under his door. ”

"Okay, this time Wudang came to apprentice more than a million people, how much Wudang received, I think the most is 5,000. ”

"Three thousand, no more. ”

"The entire Wudang Mountain, plus the uncles and uncles who were on Wudang Mountain before, is estimated to be only 3,000, and as for the people recruited this time, there are at most 2,000, and there can be no more. ”

Just when everyone was chatting, a voice like a lion's roar resounded in the Wudang Golden Dome.

This is the master of martial arts.

Not a specialized master, but a teacher for everyone.

"What are you talking about? Have you done your homework for the day?"

"Bow your head, our master is here. ”

The fat Taoist priest who came looked at the new Taoist priests on the top of the golden dome, and said loudly:

"I want to worship under Uncle Wang, are you worthy? ”

"My heart is so impetuous, how can I practice my Wudang kung fu well?"

......

At this time, at the gate of Wudang Mountain, Wang Daoyi hurried over.

He saw the sloppy Taoist priest from a distance.

"Uncle Shi, why did you come down from the mountain?"

"Do you think I want to come down? I was on a whim, and suddenly I felt something, and I had to come down. ”

The sloppy old Taoist priest leaned against the gate of Wudang Mountain, and said angrily.

Then he untied a wine gourd from his waist, bit the wine gourd cork open, and drank it in a big gulp.

Looking at his uncle like this, Wang Daoyi persuaded:

"Uncle Shi, this is Wudang Mountain Gate, can you always pay attention to your image?"

"Phew!"

The old sloppy Taoist priest pointed to the king with his finger:

"The image of fart, Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of Wudang, was not a Taoist priest with a good image back then, what's wrong?"

"I don't rely on these vain things. ”

Back then, your ancestor Zhang Sanfeng was standing here, he dared to say that he was the second in the world, and no one dared to say that he was the first in the world. ”

"As for the image, what is it? Can you eat it?"

The sloppy old Taoist priest hated the way that iron could not become steel.

"Yes, yes, you're right. ”

How can Wang Daoyi be, how to say this is also his uncle.

When he was scolded, he could only pinch his nose and admit it.