Far away on Wudang Mountain, one of the holy places of Daomen in Hanzhong County, a small Taoist priest hurriedly shuttled between the pavilions and corridors.

It seems that something terrible has happened, and because I ran too fast, I didn't notice the people in front of me.

After a short time, there was only a clang, and the little Taoist priest fell to the ground along with another Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest shook his somewhat cloudy head, and when he saw clearly the person who was knocked to the ground by himself, he hurriedly ran forward, took the Taoist priest's hand, and said anxiously, "Senior brother, something is wrong!!"

The latter only smiled slightly when he saw this, for his little junior brother who was always taking risks, he both loved and hated, sometimes he couldn't distinguish between priorities and priorities, and he always liked to make a fuss, so he didn't have to guess that this time it must be Yamauchi's small moves.

Sure enough, the little Taoist priest looked at the person in front of him, pulled his arm, and said, "Senior Brother Chu Yao has a big incident, Elder Chen is going to check the disciples' rooms today!"

The Taoist priest named Chu Yao chuckled lightly and said secretly in his heart: Sure enough, these are these little things again, isn't it just to check the room! As a disciple of the sect, his status is so noble, those people in the inner hall have to weigh themselves if they want to check their own rooms.

And every time they checked the room, the people in the inner hall did not dare to enter their rooms, and they did not dare to do so this time.

The little Taoist priest looked at Chu Yao, who was not moving, and urged a little anxiously: "Senior brother, go back quickly! This inspection is different from the previous ones!"

Hearing this, Chu Yao became interested and asked, "What's the difference, is it strict or loose, or is it to let me check myself this time!"

The little Taoist priest shook his head like a rattle and said, "No, this time Elder Chen personally led the team, and Elder Chen also said that he would personally check your room!"

Chu Yao didn't show much shock after hearing this, it seemed that everything was under his control, the little Taoist couldn't help but envy Chu Yao's calmness and composure, if he had changed, he would have become an ant on a hot pot.

Chu Yao didn't say too much, just said softly that he had something to deal with, and then turned around and walked towards his room.

Looking at Chu Yao, who was walking away slowly, the color of worship in the eyes of the little Taoist priest became a little stronger.

But what he didn't know was that when Chu Yao walked around the corner, he almost rushed back to his room when he was sure that the little Taoist priest couldn't see him and there was no one around.

When Chu Yao stood in front of his room, he hesitated a little to go in.

But as to the things inside, Chu Yao gritted his teeth and then slammed the door in.

When you enter the house, you see a mess, and the scene is as if it has been visited by a thief.

Chu Yao didn't think much about it, hurriedly walked to the bed, opened the dark compartment on the head of the bed very skillfully, and carefully took out a box from inside.

Then he took out more than ten books, large and small, and after reading them back and forth, he carefully put them back in the box.

As soon as I put the box in the dark compartment, I heard a familiar and old voice in my ear: "Since you have taken it out, don't put it back, give it to me! I can also help you maintain it!"

After Chu Yao struggled for a while, he leaked a smile that was more ugly than crying, turned his head to look at the old Taoist priest who was sitting on the stool at some point, and said reluctantly: "Uncle Shi, this kind of trivial matter will not bother you, Uncle Shi, I can take care of it myself, you have to believe ......"

"Take it!" A roar of anger exploded from Chu Yao's ears, so frightened that Chu Yao almost didn't hold the box steady, and after some struggle, he walked up to Uncle Shi with small steps and handed the box over.

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest didn't say much, and he was about to pull it away with one hand on top of the wooden box, but when he wanted to pull it out, he found that he couldn't pull it out, and when he looked closely, he found that Chu Yao's hands holding the wooden box were already full of green tendons.

Lao Dao snorted coldly, and slammed one hand on the table, so frightened that Chu Yao hurriedly took a few steps back, Lao Dao looked at Chu Yao coldly, and bit it word by word, "What, are you planning to send the book to the inner hall yourself?"

Chu Yao didn't hesitate for a moment this time, and quickly put the wooden box on the table not far from the old Taoist, and the old Taoist didn't say anything more when he saw this.

Just put one hand on the wooden box, looked at Chu Yao carefully, and didn't use his fingers to knock on the wooden box to make a noise.

Of course, Chu Yao knew what the old Taoist priest wanted, and then walked up the mountain with a sad face and said, "Senior uncle, just let me go!

The old Taoist priest didn't say much, he looked at Chu Yao coldly for a while, and then turned around and left with a wave of his big sleeves, leaving not a word left, only Chu Yao, who was standing in place and looking sad.

Chu Yao stood in place, looking at the old Taoist priest who had walked away until he disappeared, and muttered, "It's over, it's all over......"

The distraught Chu Yao slowly walked back to the Little Lotus Peak, passing through the Three Palaces and Six Views, and countless Taoist priests of all sizes called him a senior brother, and some familiar juniors would stop and chat a few words.

There is no way, as the only personal disciple of the sect, Chu Yao is the first person in the second generation of Wudang Mountain.

Chu Yao slowly walked to the Dengxian Cliff and found a familiar figure standing under the turtle camel monument, Chu Yao quickened his steps and called out to the master. That's right, standing under the turtle camel monument is the current Wudang head of the sect, that is, Chu Yao's master, Qingxu Daoist Liu Ran.

In this mountain master's generation, unlike the Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there are still retreat real people who are old and ignore the world. In Wudang, the master has the right and strength that people cannot disobey.

In Chu Yao's impression, Wudang also has an uncle surnamed Wang, who crowns Wudang with a sword, and is habitually called Uncle Xiao Wang by Chu Yao, who has been silent about the sword on the side of the Big Lotus Peak for sixteen years.

Liu Ran turned around and saw the sullen Chu Yao, and quipped: "Let me guess if your private collection of forbidden books was confiscated by your Uncle Chen again?" You have to learn self-discipline, the master will not follow you forever." Chu Yao shook his head and stopped talking.

Wudang Sect Leader patted Chu Yao's shoulder, and without saying anything more, he stepped on the crane and left.

Looking at the master who was far away, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in Chu Yao's eyes, he knew what the master meant just now, but he couldn't do it. He didn't want to leave his master, he didn't want to inherit the position of Wudang Sect Leader that everyone wanted.

Just as he turned around and wanted to leave, a voice came into his ears: "He's awake, go see him, let him stop doing stupid things!"

After hearing this, Chu Yao didn't care about saluting and hurriedly retreated, and then hurried to the back mountain in a hurry.

Standing in front of the cave where he couldn't see what was going on inside, he sorted out his thoughts for a moment, and then said, "I'm here, how are you?"

Although Chu Yao tried his best to hide his emotions, the tremor in his voice showed the excitement in his heart at the moment. Everyone told him that he wouldn't wake up, but he didn't believe it, he believed that he would wake up, and today he finally woke up.

But after a long time without seeing an answer inside, Chu Yao frowned, and walked slowly towards the cave, and the moment he was about to enter the cave, a voice finally came from inside.

The voice was empty and weak, but it contained a lot of concern, "How is he doing now?"

Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "He is very bad now, according to the latest news, he is now surrounded by strong enemies, and his life may be in danger at any time!"

Chu Yao stared at the dark hole tightly, as if he was preventing something, and sure enough, not long after the words fell, a figure flew out from inside.

Chu Yao quickly grabbed the black shadow with his hand, then turned around to remove most of the impact on his body, and then threw the black shadow into the cave again with the help of force.

This time, without waiting for another accident in the cave, Chu Yao blocked the entrance of the cave with one arrow step, and scolded angrily, "I know you want to help your younger brother, but do you have that strength now? If you go now, not only will you not give him any help, but it will also make him think in vain, and when the time comes, what danger he will encounter is because of you, can you afford it?"

This time there was no sound inside, but there was still a helpless word.

"yes! I can't do anything now, I'm just a piece of waste!"

Chu Yao listened to the sound of the cave hitting the rock wall without making a sound, he knew that the person inside needed to vent.

After a long time, the sound inside stopped, Chu Yao knew that the person inside had finished venting, and he should also understand the pros and cons, and was about to turn around and leave, and another voice came from inside.

"Hey, Maverick Nose, let me ask you, have you ever done anything to be angry?"

Chu Yao stood in place and muttered for a long time, said no lightly, and then turned to leave, and there was a silent sound in the cave.

Chu Yao, who had been walking in the forest for a while, suddenly stopped, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and muttered, "Is it a matter of will?"

He seemed to see a young man, a very familiar figure, and remembered the first time he saw him, he said to himself

"Little Taoist, what's your name?"

That's right, he wore his hair like a chicken coop to a little Taoist priest who didn't know where he came from.

The little Taoist priest rolled his eyes, "I've said it many times!

The young man straightened his gray clothes, picked up the iron sword bought by the blacksmith shop at the entrance of the village, and said solemnly, "How can that work? I don't know your name, I will become a hero in the future, how can I cover you?"

The young man looked at the little Taoist priest with a blank face, and was anxious, "I'll go this time."

Hanzhong Mansion is looking for Zhou Daxia to apprentice! When I leave the school! I am

By the way, my name is .."

The little Taoist priest's face became more and more sad..... When he arrived at Hanzhong Mansion, the little Taoist priest looked at the reluctant young man and hurriedly persuaded him, "You better go and find that hero! When you are out of the school, it is not too late to get together again!"

The little Taoist priest looked at the departing young man and couldn't help but stretch out comfortably

Stretch. When he walked to the inn and woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. When the little Taoist priest went out to eat, he saw that the stupid boy was carried away from the alley next to him.

"What's the matter with him?" the little Taoist priest called for the two corpse bearers.

The corpse bearer told the story in a daze.

Last night, the boy went to visit the hero's mansion and had a closed door

Broth. At night, he met the son of the hero, who rescued two girls who had been drugged and scratched the man's face.

There are many people on the other side, and he still has to save those two girls

I was caught in the house.....!

The little Taoist priest looked at the young man who had just entered the rivers and lakes and died in the rivers and lakes

There was silence for a long time. That night, the fire in the hero's mansion soared into the sky, and the people clapped their hands and applauded.

On that day, a little Taoist priest in a robe walked out of the Daxia Mansion covered in blood.