Zhang Sanfeng's place of residence is not on the main peak of Wudang Mountain, but on another handsome peak.

The two peaks are not far from each other, but they are not close either. Hao Fei estimated that if he launched light skills with all his might, it would take at least half an hour to get from one side to the other, but Mu Dao people only took ten minutes to walk back and forth, which shows how high his light skills are.

Bai Tuiyin sent Hao Fei to the bottom of the mountain, and then gave his leave, without permission, even he could not set foot on this mountain.

Hao Fei looked up and saw that although this mountain was not as tall as the main peak, it was also thousands of meters high, and it was lush and full of ginkgo trees, making people unable to see the appearance of the top of the mountain. At this time, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and Hao Fei did not delay, and directly launched a light gong with all his strength and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

Along the way, except for the birds and beasts, there was no one. Hao Fei used probing methods to look around, and he really let him see some clues. It's not that there are no Wudang disciples guarding here, it's just that all of them hide their breath and are hidden stakes. It's just that a few hidden kung fu are not deep, and the breath is converged, but the vitality is exposed, like a furnace. These hidden piles are all spread under the mountainside, and after the mountainside, there is really no one left.

It took about twenty minutes for Hao Fei to finally stand out of breath in front of the wooden house on the top of the mountain.

"Quiet" is the inscription on the plaque on the door of the wooden house, without payment, although simple but rich in charm, even Hao Fei, a person who does not know calligraphy, can see the extraordinary.

"Little friends can come in and talk about it." A rather kind old voice rang out from inside the wooden house.

Hao Fei straightened his clothes and stepped in with his legs raised.

Although it is a wooden house, the layout is still quite large. Hao Fei walked sixteen steps, passing through three halls, before coming to the door of an inner room.

A tall and thin old man was slowly playing the kind of Tai Chi moves that can be seen everywhere on the street, very focused.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng, it was fake to say that he was not excited, Hao Fei didn't dare to disturb, and stood aside to watch him box. Lao Dao is the same as he imagined, the fairy wind and Dao bones, and the demeanor of a sect master is undoubtedly displayed. However, everyone has curiosity, Zhang Sanfeng, as the founder of Wudang, not to mention how high his martial arts are, his vitality must be considerable.

Hao Fei couldn't hold it back, and the Demon Eye couldn't help but secretly activate it, and took it back after a glance. As expected, there was no difference at all, just like an ordinary old man, maybe a little stronger.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Sanfeng finished a set of boxing techniques, stood up, jumped twice on the spot, and said with a smile: "Old, I will sweat profusely when I move my hands and feet a little." ”

Hao Fei didn't expect this old way to be this kind of painting style, obviously it was red and full of strong breath, where did the sweat come from. But how to say that he is also a person who has rolled in the society, and when he heard this, he smiled instantly, took out a bottle of nectar from the space bag, and offered it with both hands.

"The old fairy is strong and healthy, and his moves are powerful and powerful, and the younger generations are terrified when they see it. Sit down and moisten your throat with a sip of water. ”

Zhang Sanfeng was also not polite, sat down as soon as the robe was swinged, took two mouthfuls of the nectar of the hundred flowers, put it aside, took out the dust and swung it, and said, "I heard that you brought back the girl from Jinglingzi?" ”

Hao Fei almost forgot that he was still carrying a person behind him, so he hurriedly opened the package and took out the cocoon.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't look at the cocoon, but stared at Hao Fei carefully.

Fortunately, looking at people will not turn people into people, otherwise Hao Fei would have turned into ashes today.

"Old immortal, if there is nothing to do, the younger generation will leave." Facing Zhang Sanfeng, Hao Fei really didn't dare to mention the remuneration.

Zhang Sanfeng waved the dust and said with a smile: "Xiaoyou walk slowly, the old way still has something to say." ”

"Old immortal, please speak." Hao Fei could only stand up.

Zhang Sanfeng thrust the dust into his waist, circled around Hao Fei with his hands behind his back, and said: "Old Taoist, you have good internal strength, full of energy, and you are a billet of internal boxing." It's just that you're not from my family, and after thinking about it for a long time, I don't know what to reward you. ”

Rewarded? Hao Fei was overjoyed in his heart, but he said: "Wudang is a sect that the younger generations have always longed for, and the old fairy is an idol model for the younger generation. ”

"!" Zhang Sanfeng said lightly: "In this world, there are still good people who help people do things without rewarding?" Why did you yearn for me Wudang to join the beggar gang? Why does my heartbeat double as soon as I hear the word reward? ”

Where does Hao Fei dare to squeak, in front of this old way, it is still cost-effective to pretend to be a grandson.

Zhang Sanfeng began to circle around him again, muttering, "What's the reward?" Why don't I teach you two tricks? Look at the flow of your meridians, you should learn boxing, and you will definitely not be able to look at the boxing methods below the third order. But Taijiquan is not taught by non-Wudang disciples, and I can't break the rules myself. ”

Hao Fei didn't move, just listened quietly.

Zhang Sanfeng took two steps and muttered again: "Why don't you pass on your non-martial arts skills?" No, the third-order internal strength requires too much, and you won't be able to learn it for a while. ”

Hao Fei almost asked for it.

"Spread your internal strength, you have more than fifty years of true qi in your stomach, and any more will only harm you." Zhang Sanfeng continued to shake his head and spin in circles.

Hao Fei was a little surprised at this time, thinking that at the beginning, Elder Chuangong and Hong Qigong had to reach out and touch them to detect the existence of this alien true qi, and this old Taoist could see it by looking at it, and he could see that it was more than fifty years of stock.

"Hey! Pregnant! Zhang Sanfeng suddenly struck each other with his fists and palms, and said happily: "If the old Tao is passing on the gong to you, it is unreasonable, and the foreign objects such as pills and appliances are really a drag." I think this is good, Lao Dao has used his life's work to open a secret realm for you, what you can get, it all depends on your own creation, how about it? ”

Secret realm? Hao Fei suddenly felt a little painful. He has just come out of the battlefield, and he hasn't slowed down yet, and the secret realm is still very dangerous, especially what the old Taoist priest said about his life's work, it's nothing good when he hears it.

"The old immortal's good intentions are understood by the younger generations, and it is right to do things for Wudang, so I don't bother the old immortals." There was a faint feeling that it was not very good, and Hao Fei felt that it was better to refuse.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a smile and said, "Don't bother or bother, it's just a matter of raising your hand." ”

Just now he said that he had worked hard all his life, and now that he raised his hand again, Hao Fei didn't want this reward anymore.

"Forget it, the juniors have just come out of the battlefield......"

"Huh?" Zhang Sanfeng stared at Hao Fei.

"Ahem!" Hao Fei continued: "The juniors have just come out of the battlefield, and they need to take advantage of this fighting spirit to further improve their own realm. The secret realm opened by the old gods for the younger generations is just sending charcoal in the snow, and the younger generations are grateful! ”

Seeing that Hao Fei made a big move, Zhang Sanfeng showed a smile on his face, stroked his snow-white beard and said, "This secret realm is not very difficult, you can rest assured." However, thinking that it was too lonely for you to go in alone, it happened that you saved Jing Lingzi, so I asked her to accompany you in for a while. ”

"Huh?" Hao Fei looked at Chen Qingyuan's silkworm cocoon, although he still didn't understand what was going on, but a feeling of falling into a deep pit arose.