The master and apprentice rode horses and walked in the Nine Forehead City, looking for an inn to rest, and after the passage of the world, the strange feeling of Nianqin before was slowly fading until it completely disappeared.

After finding an inn with a relatively favorable price, the old man settled the horses and entered the inn with Nianqin.

The environment of this inn can only be regarded as average, the decoration of the store has become old, the inn has two floors, the old man opened the cheapest ordinary room, naturally on the noisy first floor.

Nianqin was still young, and he was not rich in his pocket, so the master and apprentice only opened a single room, and they could also have some coils left.

"Squeak~"

The sound of the door opening and closing was really harsh, and the two of them stepped into the room, there was a dark red wooden bed in the room, and a wooden table with some moldy edges, and there was nothing else.

After setting up his bags, the old man asked with a noisy face that was already as usual:

"Apprentice, are you still uncomfortable?"

At this time, the strange feeling that was like a man's back had completely disappeared from the body, as if it had never appeared.

Nianqin shook her head and said:

"It's gone, master, and I don't know what's going on. ”

Speaking of this, I saw that Nianqin seemed to have thought of something terrifying, and the boss with neat eyes said in a trembling tone:

"Master, I won't be like what the picture book says, go crazy, and finally become stupid, crazy, and die?!"

Nianqin recalled Fang Cai's feelings, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had gone mad, which really scared him a lot, and even his body was constantly discounting and trembling.

"Hahaha!"

I saw that the old man immediately laughed.

"Apprentice, it's not for the teacher to say you, with your current cultivation as small as a grain of rice, you don't even have the qualifications to go mad. ”

In the face of his master's ridicule, Nianqin didn't take it to heart, as if he was used to it, but he just patted his chest with his little hand, looking like he would live for the rest of his life.

That being said, if the internal force runs wrong, if it is not corrected, it will still have a great impact on the body.

For Nianqin, the old man is naturally extremely concerned:

"Apprentice, just now you feel strange, I don't know why for the teacher, let the teacher investigate for you first, in case there is a problem with the internal force cultivation, it is better to correct it. ”

Nianqin knew that he couldn't tolerate sloppiness and carelessness on the way of a martial artist, so he nodded hurriedly.

I saw the two of them sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed, the old man sitting behind Nianqin, running with internal force, his hands gradually raised, and then patted on the back of Nianqin's heart.

Manipulating the internal force in the acupoints and meridians in the body of the Nianqin, the Nianqin also runs Xiao Yuan Zhou, with the cooperation, after about a pillar of incense, the old man's palm slowly left from the back of the Nianqin, and saw that he put his hands on his knees, and gradually exhaled a breath.

After the three Xiao Yuan Zhou had completed their practice, Nianqin quickly turned around and asked anxiously towards the old man:

"Master, master, there is nothing wrong with my body, right?!"

The old man opened his eyes, which were still as bright as a young man, and climbed on his wrinkled cheeks, revealing a smile of satisfaction:

"Don't worry, not only is there no problem, but there is a lot of improvement in cultivation, and I am very pleased to be a teacher. ”

Hearing that the master said that his body was fine, Nianqin also breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes showed a relaxed look.

There was nothing wrong with the cultivation of the said Nianqin, but the performance when he entered the city was really weird, and he didn't find out the reason, but the old man couldn't put his mind at ease.

Seeing that he was not as relaxed as Nianqin, his old face was engraved with a look of thought:

"There must be a demon when things go wrong, everything has its cause and effect, if you suddenly feel unwell, there must be the crux of it, thinking that the teacher's cultivation and vision, but I can't see any clues. ”

"But when we go up to Wudang Mountain, with the qualifications of apprentices, we should be taken seriously, and when the time comes, let those seniors investigate, maybe we will find out some reasons. ”

As soon as the old man mentioned Wudang Mountain, Nianqin's expression became lonely, and he saw him sitting beside the old man, holding a linen sleeve robe, and said with some reluctance:

"Master, the apprentice doesn't want to go to Wudang Mountain, the apprentice just wants to be by the master's side, it's enough. ”

The old man's dry palm grasped the young and immature little hand, and said softly:

"Silly boy, what kind of place is Wudang Mountain, but it is one of the six famous sects of Daomen, how many people have broken their heads, and they still can't get in, you kid, you are still disgusted. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that the master traveled to the rivers and lakes when he was young and formed a good relationship with a senior uncle in Wudang Mountain, it would have taken a lot of effort to rely on the qualification assessment. ”

Nianqin's heart has no impression of the rivers and lakes, the six major sects of Daomen, in his eyes, as long as there is a master, it is his home.

"Master, your cultivation is just as good, why do you have to go to a place full of Taoist priests to practice, if there is a master to teach me, it will not necessarily be worse than them. ”

When the old man heard this, his heart was naturally happy, and when he saw him play the forehead of the lyre, he laughed self-deprecatingly:

"It's really a child's words, at the level of the master's little end, the gangsters are still enough, how dare they compare with a behemoth like Wudang Mountain, and when they get to Wudang Mountain, don't say such brain-just words, so as not to be ridiculed by other disciples. ”

Nianqin couldn't help but pout, looking a little aggrieved.

How could the old man be willing to let his apprentice leave him, and when he saw the look of remembrance in his eyes, he muttered to himself:

"Disciple, the master has never married a wife in his life, and he has no children or daughters, so thank God for taking pity on me for being alone and alone, and having no one to talk to, so that I can pick you up by the river. ”

"In the past ten years, I have long regarded you as my own son, and I have taught you all my martial arts cultivation without reservation. ”

"Apprentice, although your qualifications are not superior, but they are also in the upper middle qualification, but they are more suitable for learning martial arts than for the teacher, and the teacher followed the juggling troupe to the rivers and lakes at the age of ten to learn martial arts, and now he is over seventy years old, so he can break through to the realm of ordinary second-rate, and the achievement of the teacher in this life is like this. ”

Speaking of this, the old man grabbed Nianqin's arm, and his tone was full of expectation:

"But you are different, your qualifications exceed that of the teacher too much, and the future achievements must be not small, if you can break through to the first-class realm, the teacher will be satisfied, and you will die blindly. ”

Nianqin couldn't hear the dead words, and his little head shook like a rattle:

"Nianqin doesn't want the master to die, the master won't die, and Nianqin doesn't want to be a martial arts master, so I want to accompany my son by the master's side. ”

The old man shook his head and sighed secretly:

"Nianqin, you are still young, you haven't realized the sinister nature of the rivers and lakes, without martial arts, you can only be bullied by others, and you can't protect your beloved, so you must go to Wudang Mountain to learn martial arts, practice your skills, and take you to grow up, you can understand the master's good intentions. ”

"The master's cultivation is slight, he is already old, and it is a harm to him to keep you by his side, and he is only learning a medium exercise, which will not help you much. ”

"And in Wudang Mountain, the apprentice has the opportunity to learn the real superior exercises, and even the top exercises that have been passed down for thousands of years, and these are all things that the teacher can't do at all, the apprentice, now the last thing the teacher wants for a lifetime is to see you get ahead......"

"You can't be so selfish as a teacher, the best age for a martial artist to learn martial arts is from the age of four, and now you have reached the age of ten, you have been delayed for a few years, one step later than others, in Wudang Mountain, you must practice harder than others, in order to catch up with their level, apprentice, you know?"

Nianqin's eyes have been wet with tears, the master's good intentions, although Nianqin is young, but also knows that the master loves him deeply, can travel thousands of miles, support the elderly body, trek through mountains and rivers to Wudang Mountain, just to allow himself to worship the mountain gate and learn martial arts.

The moment when Nianqin has its own memory, until now, it is the old man who accompanies him, they live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, farming and animal husbandry, self-sufficient, but also living freely.

With the foot of the current hurry, it is only half a month's foot from Wudang Mountain, which also means that there is a maximum of half a month, they will be separated, the rules of Wudang Mountain are well known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, and the cultivation is not at a certain level, and it is impossible to go down the mountain gate, and when Nianqin is qualified to go down the mountain, I don't know what year later, and whether the old man can last until the return date of Nianqin, everything is unknown.

One old and one young, the master and apprentice hugged each other tightly, and neither of them was really willing to separate from each other, after all, this farewell may be the separation of heaven and man.

The sky was getting dark, it was dusk, and outside the city, I saw the travelers who were about to enter the city before the city gate was closed, all pointing and talking to each other, and their eyes looked towards one place from time to time, not knowing what they were saying.

"Big brother, this is Jiu's City, according to your speculation, that little baby should be resting in the city now. ”

The old six's sharp voice came.

The Six Swordsmen of Huyan were standing outside the Nine Forehead City, ignoring the curious gazes around them.

"That's right, there's only one county town around, and they'll be here to stay. ”

After the boss said that, he walked into the city first.

The defender of the city took a few more glances at the exotic outfits of the six swordsmen of Huyan, but he did not check more, and after collecting the entrance fee, he let them enter the city, after all, on weekdays, there will be some travelers wearing regional costumes passing by, although there are not many, but the soldiers guarding the city are no longer strange.