"By the way, master, I heard that the Son of Heaven is planning to recruit you into the court!" At this time, Zhang Sanfeng's fourth disciple, Zhang Songxi, suddenly spoke. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Songxi!" Song Yuanqiao saw that his junior brother suddenly told his master about this when he was happy, so he snorted, trying to stop him from continuing, but it was a little late.

"No problem. Zhifa waved his hand and said, Zhang Sanfeng also knows that the Yuan Dynasty is now powerful, but he is more vigilant against martial arts, many years ago he began to gradually encroach on the Central Plains by canonizing the head of the Quanzhen Sect, and this time he recruited himself into the court, and he must want to split today's martial arts, so Zhang Sanfeng knew that he couldn't avoid this problem, "You pay more attention these days, and tell the disciples in the door not to worry too much, I will not enter the court." ”

"Yes, master. When Song Yuanqiao saw Zhang Sanfeng say this, he knew that his master had understood the tricks of the Yuan Court, so he didn't say anything more, although he also wanted to see his master canonized by the imperial court, and then become famous all over the world, but Song Yuanqiao knew that this imperial court must not be the Yuan Court.

"Well, let's all disperse first, for the teacher will write and record the new Wudang Jiuyang Gong, and after that, a few of you will practice one or two first. Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and waved everyone out.

When Zhang Sanfeng came out, it was already afternoon, when Zhang Sanfeng recorded the new Wudang Jiuyang Gong, it was already close to dusk, Zhang Sanfeng sorted out the manuscript for a while, handed it to Xuanzhao, and then asked it to be handed over to Song Yuanqiao and them, and he got up and walked towards Wang Qingming's courtyard.

No, still no, Zhang Sanfeng stood in front of Wang Qingming's courtyard and felt, but he didn't feel a trace of the breath of a martial artist, in Zhang Sanfeng's feelings, Wang Qingming was already the breath of the ordinary person when they first met.

Zhang Sanfeng endured his strange heart and was about to step forward to knock on Wang Qingming's courtyard door, but Wang Qingming's courtyard door suddenly opened, only to see Wang Qingming with his head down, as if thinking about something.

"Qingming, do you have any confusion? Zhang Sanfeng saw Wang Qingming's appearance, thinking that Wang Qingming was his disciple, so he asked.

"Huh? Zhang...... Master, why are you here?" Wang Qingming is thinking about how to create a set of exercises suitable for himself these days, but according to the records of the martial arts cheats of the Wudang Mountain Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Wang Qingming found that he still didn't understand some of the problems in martial arts, so Wang Qingming was also planning to find Zhang Sanfeng and ask if he could leave Wudang Mountain now, Wang Qingming wanted to go to the school he wrote to see.

"I heard that Xuanzhao said that you came out, so I planned to come and see you, and at the same time come to ask you which part of the exercises you want to rest, and I will teach you. Zhang Sanfeng saw Wang Qingming, so he explained his intention, and at the same time Zhang Sanfeng thought that Wang Qingming had read so many martial arts cheats and had not practiced, so he thought that his cultivation was a little more profound, so he planned to award him his newly modified Wudang Jiuyang Gong Inheritance.

"This ...... This ......" Wang Qingming thought that he was creating a perfect and suitable exercise for himself, rather than practicing someone else's creation, after all, no matter how perfect Zhang Sanfeng was, no matter how he modified it, it was all his Zhang Sanfeng's, not Wang Qingming's.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wang Qingming's appearance, and probably guessed some, after all, in Zhang Sanfeng's opinion, Wang Qingming is knowledgeable, and his ability to comprehend martial arts is also extremely strong, and Zhang Sanfeng also understands that only his own is the most suitable, so Zhang Sanfeng is not entangled in those, after all, if Wang Qingming really creates a martial arts cheat, then with Wang Qingming's vision, Wudang Mountain will definitely be able to add another profound exercise.

"How about the results you created yourself?" Although Zhang Sanfeng knew Wang Qingming's vision and knowledge, he still planned to help as much as he could, after all, Wang Qingming was now his disciple.

"This ......" Wang Qingming looked at Zhang Sanfeng's sincere eyes, and was about to tell the truth, "I think my accumulation is still not enough, and I can't create the results I want now." ”

"Oh, that's not enough. Zhang Sanfeng listened to Wang Qingming's words, said quietly, and then waved the dust in his hand, and looked at the Wudang faction's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, by chance, Zhang Sanfeng saw the full moon that had just risen, maybe today is fifteen, the full moon in the sky is full and bright, Zhang Sanfeng only felt that he had a flash of inspiration, and thought of why Wang Qingming couldn't say it.

Zhang Sanfeng motioned to Wang Qingming to look at the full moon in the sky with him, and then said lightly, "Qingming, did you say that the full moon is here?"

Wang Qingming didn't understand what Zhang Sanfeng meant, but he still followed Zhang Sanfeng's gaze and also looked at the full moon in the sky.

Looking at the full moon in the sky, Qinghui sprinkled down, although it was not bright, but it was clear, Wang Qingming's mood because he couldn't create exercises also let go with this Qinghui, "Circle, at least in my heart." ”

The irritability was put down, and the mood of the kind of cultivation since the beginning of the crossing was also put down, Wang Qingming seemed to have returned to the time when he had not obtained the system of the Ten Thousand Worlds, when the Republic of China had just been established, although there was a warlord struggle for power, but at least Wang Qingming's life was happy, with the company of his parents, with the company of his own partners, at that time he just wanted to study hard every day, and then help his parents and help the country.

"The heart is round, the heart is round, haha. Zhang Sanfeng looked at Wang Qingming next to him as if he had figured out something, and the breath around him became more and more stable, so he stroked his dust and said with a smile, "When I was a teacher, someone told me that you don't need to care about what the people around you think, what you have to care about is what your heart thinks. ”

"The master met a master. Wang Qingming listened to Zhang Sanfeng's words, and said with some emotion, in the current world, whether it is a martial artist or an ordinary person, most of them care about other people's opinions, and there are a few people who can really act according to their own ideas.

"Yes, that has to be a master, at that time for the teacher did not practice, every day is to help people carry water, chop wood, but at that time for the teacher is to feel that every day is very fulfilling, and even sometimes for the teacher's meal has an extra steamed bun, is very happy. Zhang Sanfeng and Wang Qingming thought together, and also remembered the days when they were with Monk Jueyuan when they were children, "The days in the past have become slow." ”

"What about later?" Wang Qingming just read a lot about Zhang Sanfeng's narrative from the book, and at this time he heard Zhang Sanfeng tell him in person, but although Wang Qingming knew, he was still willing to listen, after all, Zhang Sanfeng, as a generation of martial arts masters, recalled himself like today, and it was very rare.

"Later, Hou Kaiwei left there for some reasons, and walked into the rivers and lakes, ordinary people envy the happiness and enmity of the people in the rivers and lakes, and look forward to being able to go to the end of the world with a sword and a horse, but when they really enter the rivers and lakes, most of them encounter swords and swords, and they are worried about the painstaking practice every day, and they are afraid that one day the enemy will come to the door, and the people in the rivers and lakes say that the disaster will not affect the family, but when they really meet, everyone believes in 'cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows'. The more Zhang Sanfeng didn't want to think about it, the clearer those memories of the past became.

"And the division was at the time when the Mongols invaded our Central Plains, the Song Dynasty was weak, although there were countless martial arts people who flocked to the front line for the sake of the family and the country, but under the cowardice of the Song Dynasty and the strength of Mongolia, no matter how many martial arts people were in vain, Guo Jing, a hero who was most respected by the division, was because he helped the Song Dynasty garrison Xiangyang, and never came out again. ”

Zhang Sanfeng hated Yuan Ting more than ordinary martial arts people, but Zhang Sanfeng had no choice, through Guo Jing's behavior in Xiangyang, he knew that although martial arts people would cooperate together for a short time in the face of national righteousness, but when there was a chance to breathe, martial arts people would put aside all national righteousness and fight for their own interests.

"People are selfish. Because he understood, although Zhang Sanfeng did not cooperate with Yuan Ting, he did not lightly say anything to resist Yuan Ting, he was waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

"Master, it will arrive. Wang Qingming saw that although Zhang Sanfeng was not born on Wudang Mountain, he was extremely guilty about the country that was originally a Han person, but Wang Qingming couldn't tell Zhang Sanfeng that after 20 years, Zhang Wuji, the son of his fifth disciple, would take the people from the rivers and lakes to truly overthrow this Yuan Court, so he could only comfort him verbally.

"It's okay to be a teacher, and I want you to see the full moon because I want to talk to you about the exercises you want to create. Zhang Sanfeng has been used to it for many years, and at this time, he also remembered when he was a child because of the full moon, and then he thought of those, and at this time he also adjusted, Zhang Sanfeng also remembered that he wanted to relieve Wang Qingming, but he didn't expect that Wang Qingming was comforting himself, "Qingming, do you know that 'the middle of the day is the sun, the moon is eclipsed, the heaven and the earth are empty, and the news of the times, and the situation is human'!"

"The middle of the day is the sun, and the moon is eclipsed. Wang Qingming listened to Zhang Sanfeng's words, looked at the full moon in the sky, chewed these eight words, but after a while, he was in a trance, "Yes, how can there be extremely perfect things in the world!"

Wang Qingming thought of this, and at the same time, he also thought that when he had just crossed over, he was blindly pursuing perfection, so he chose the Nine Spirits Demon Suppression Decision, giving those gods a chance to take advantage of. And Wang Qingming thought about the perfect method of martial arts that he had imagined first, but when he looked at it at this time, there were countless infeasible points.

"Thank you, master, it's Qingming who is unstable and has forced it. Wang Qingming bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, through Zhang Sanfeng's guidance, Wang Qingming also knew that his hundreds of years of practice had brought great hidden dangers to himself, so he simply had the timely discovery of Taishang Laojun, giving himself a chance to make up for it, and then Zhang Sanfeng gave himself guidance and helped himself point out his mistakes, no wonder practice needs to have a teacher and a friend.

"Haha, then when can you create exercises?" Zhang Sanfeng saw that Wang Qingming had figured it out, laughed a few times, and then stroked his dust.