Name: Su Yi

Gender: Male

Ethnicity: Han

Age: 24 years old

Detailed explanation: Both parents died, congenital heart disease since childhood, cultivated in the mountains behind Wudang, lived alone, and is currently a Taoist priest in Wudang, and the rest is unknown.

"There is something wrong with this Su Yi." Chen Lingling said in a deep voice after reading this extremely short information.

Zhu Feixiao turned his head and glanced at the introduction on the information, and said casually: "It's nothing, it's normal." ”

Chen Lingling shook his head and explained: "How can a person with congenital heart disease live alone, and still live in the back mountains. ”

"You have also seen that there are few people in the area, even the hermits live far from each other, and when you come out, you will climb mountains and wade through water."

"He also had heart disease, which was a condition that didn't allow him to exercise vigorously."

"A person with congenital heart disease is still a Taoist priest, how outrageous is it."

When Zhu Feixiao heard this, he immediately realized that what Chen Lingling said was right.

This information looks simple, but when you explore it carefully, it is full of contradictions, but Zhu Feixiao still asked:

"Is it true that his illness has long been cured, and then he is tired of the outside world and lives in seclusion?"

Zhu Feixiao's words seemed reasonable, but Chen Lingling said negatively: "Impossible, he has lived in Wudang Mountain since he was a child and has never left." ”

"Being able to become a Taoist priest shows that Wudang also attaches great importance to him, but it is not just a Taoist priest who can confer the gong, as far as I know, only the disciples of the lineage have the opportunity to confer the urn, and they have to fight for it."

"Even if this is the case, at least he will be given a position in Wudang Mountain, but he has been living in seclusion, or living alone, obviously there is a problem."

After Zhu Feixiao listened, he said in surprise: "Could it be that you think that he is the mysterious master, this is impossible, twenty-four years old, as far as modern times are concerned, even if he is talented, it is impossible to reach such a height." ”

"How is it possible, he is so young, naturally he is not a mysterious master."

Chen Lingling was a little speechless, and this train of thought went straight astray.

"And what do you mean?" Zhu Feixiao still doesn't understand a little.

"He's naturally the apprentice of that mysterious master." Chen Lingling reluctantly said his thoughts.

"This ......" Zhu Feixiao felt that it didn't seem right, but he felt reasonable.

"Think about it, that mysterious master has white hair and white beard, he must be not young, Chinese medicine and Taoism are inseparable, and good Taoists know how many medical skills, you know this." Chen Lingling asked.

Zhu Feixiao nodded, he did know about this, and he still knew that his grandfather had recently invited the Qingwei Daoist of Wudang Mountain to help see a doctor.

It is said that the Qingwei Daoist has lived for more than 120 years, and his body is still very strong, like a person in his fifties and sixties.

"Congenital heart disease, such a condition, there is almost no way to cure, but Western medicine is not good, it does not mean that Chinese medicine is not good."

"In the face of this chronic disease, the recuperation of traditional Chinese medicine must be more effective."

"This is called Su Yi who lives in the back mountain, and he can still live until now, and he must have nothing to do with that mysterious master."

"If you think about it, this person rarely goes out, so it seems that he must not live alone."

"According to his particularity, if you look at it again, is it linked to the mysterious master."

When Zhu Feixiao heard this, he carefully looked at the introduction on the information, and felt more and more so.

"Then what are you waiting for, we'll go over to him tomorrow."

.........

Early the next morning, on the top of a mountain in the mountains behind Wudang.

A man stands above, looking into the distance.

"From now on, my name will be Su Yi, and I don't know how many vicissitudes there are in this world."

Man, now Su Yi said softly.

At his waist, a sword was pinned, and after a slight hesitation, the man shook his head slightly, and the long hair that was already extremely waisted suddenly flew up.

A flash of sword light, long hair torn off from his shoulder.

The long broken hair was actually grasped by the man in his hand.

"From now on, it's a new life, and I'll come to see what the world is like."

Between the words, in Su Yi's mind, figures flashed one by one.

They were all his former friends.

Since the Qianlong period, when the Han people were slaves, he was also born in suffering.

Later, I met an apprentice to seek the Tao, and by chance, I got an ancient scripture and practiced it to this day.

He has many names in the rivers and lakes, but now he has gradually forgotten them.

Since the beginning of September 1945, when this troubled world has subsided, he returned to the mountains and forests and asked questions attentively.

Before that, he was not a native of Wudang Mountain, but the head of a well-known Taoist temple.

It's just that the earth was catastrophic that year, and he took all his disciples down the mountain to save the world.

When he returned, he was the only one left.

After the Taoist temple returned, he almost collapsed by seeing things and thinking about people every day, and finally a friend invited him to live in seclusion in the back mountain of Wudang.

It just so happens that his lineage once had a deep relationship with Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, and to a certain extent, it is also the difference between senior brothers, and it is also very similar in Taoism and martial arts.

The Qing Dynasty's literary prison led to a serious loss of Wudang Mountain classics, and the characters who have survived from the Qianlong period to the present day can naturally be regarded as living history.

Therefore, he was also respected as an ancestor-level figure by Wudang Mountain.

However, his existence is only known to the head of the sect and a few people.

Until now, only Zhangjiao and Qingwei know.

The so-called Taoist doctors are not separated, in terms of medical skills, the golden needle of the elixir, some ancient and lost techniques, but he knows very well and is proficient.

Jindan is already the pinnacle level of Taoism, if it is placed in ancient times, it is a first-class land immortal, and it is not an exaggeration to be regarded as a national teacher in all dynasties and generations.

Now that he has lived out of his second life, he decided to go down the mountain to see what the country that had shed blood and fought for it had become.

Haha laughed, he actually jumped down from this hundreds of meters of peak mountain, and disappeared into the mountain forest with a few ups and downs.

......

"I'm so tired, how long will I have to walk, my legs are almost sore." Chen Lingling said breathlessly.

Before dawn, they had already set out. There is no car in this mountain, and in order to show his sincerity, Zhu Feixiao naturally will not call a helicopter or anything.

It has been more than three hours since departure, and both of them are tired enough.

"According to the map, there are still three kilometers to go." Zhu Feixiao was already sweating profusely, glanced at the satellite map and said.

When Chen Lingling heard this, he clenched his teeth, and after resting for a while, he stood up again and continued to walk.

If this had been before, Chen Lingling would definitely not have been able to persevere, but after being an outdoor anchor for a few months, Chen Lingling's social quality has improved a lot.

Although Zhu Feixiao is a rich second generation, he also attaches great importance to his own exercise, and his physical fitness is still good.

After walking for nearly an hour, the two finally saw the houses looming halfway up the mountainside.