Chapter 152: A woman arrives in the Mountain Hidden Courtyard

In the intermittent words of this disciple of Shicai, a lot of information has already been revealed, and now even if he says that he is just chatting with his master, Wu Zhifu will not believe it.

Wu Zhifu leaned over, looked at the disciple and asked, "Is it really just a small talk?" I don't believe it, you kid, tell me the truth." ”

The disciple's face became ugly, and Uncle Wu's coercion was not heavy, but he was still a little afraid of him, because he knew that Uncle Wu was very strict with his disciple. But what the master arranged for him, he really can't say it now, if he says it, the spirit of the master in the sky will definitely blame him, he understands the master, and knows that the master will definitely be.

So the disciple looked at Wu Zhifu sadly, and begged: "Uncle Wu, don't ask, I have too many words, otherwise I won't let you find out..."

The disciple who realized it later, at this time, looked like a dull little Taoist priest.

"Shigong really didn't let me say it, he said it, I can't say it until someone in the Mountain Yin Academy inherits the position of the head of the sect...."The disciple looked at Wu Zhifu and said seriously.

The disciple didn't say it, Wu Zhifu didn't force it, and besides, he wasn't the kind of person who had to be exported secrets, so he asked, "How does Master know that the position of head of the sect will be vacant?"

The little Taoist priest who would be a little dumbfounded glanced at Wu Zhifu again, and said, "Uncle Wu, have you forgotten, the most powerful thing in the Mountain Hidden Academy is not martial arts, but divination and hexagrams..."

Wu Zhifu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and after thinking for a while, he smiled dumbfounded, shook his head and said: "Master, Master, this stunt has not been passed on to me, nor has it been passed on to senior brother, you finally calculated a hexagram, but you scratched a big question mark for my apprentice!"

Then Wu Zhifu looked at the disciple and said, "I really want to know the result of the master's divination and questioning, what is it?"

The disciple pursed his lips and his face became sad, and the rest of the disciples couldn't help but cover their mouths and want to laugh when they saw it.

"That's it, don't ask, don't ask. Wu Zhifu shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Then he accompanied these ten disciples and brushed all the dishes and chopsticks of hundreds of people after breakfast, and in the winter, eleven people were busy by the sink, the water was cold and cold, and they didn't feel cold.

After the dishes and chopsticks were brushed, Wu Zhifu accompanied everyone to mop the floor of the restaurant again, the ten disciples were tired and panting, and after the work was finished, Wu Zhifu looked at everyone and waved his hand to let them leave.

After the ten disciples went out, Wu Zhifu was alone in the restaurant again, and he looked at the faucet that had been closed, but was still dripping, and he was stunned.

The highest skill of the Mountain Hidden Academy is not the martial arts that the heads of the past generations have studied from the books of the ancestors, but what the disciple said just now, divination and hexagrams.

Wu Zhifu knew that this stunt had been learned by the ancestors of the Mountain Hidden Courtyard since the beginning of their generation, and this was the family heirloom of the ancestors of the Mountain Hidden Academy. The first head of the Shanyin Academy that year, after meeting Zhang Sanfeng, the two originally agreed to practice together, and compared who created more martial arts and who created higher martial arts.

After the two made an agreement, the first head of the Shanyin Academy felt that Zhang Sanfeng was a strange person, so he had nothing to do, so he sat on the top of the mountain and watched the clouds and stars, and couldn't help but give Zhang Sanfeng a hexagram.

That night, stargazing until dawn, he also calculated until dawn, after he finished calculating for Zhang Sanfeng, he chose to leave Wudang, ran away for ten years, and invalidated the agreement with Zhang Sanfeng.

Legend has it that the first head of the Mountain Hidden Temple, when he was dividing the fortune for Zhang Sanfeng that night, he saw a star monarch walking in the sky, his eyes were like torches staring at the mountain where Zhang Sanfeng was, and at dawn, he turned into a ball of holy light, and pounced on Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting in a thatched hut on the mountain. After Xingjun turned into a holy light and disappeared, the hexagram of the first head of the Mountain Hidden Academy was also finished, and at dawn, he stood on the top of the mountain, looked at the direction where Zhang Sanfeng was, shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself, "I am an ordinary man, how dare I compare with the gods." ”

He calculated that in the future, Zhang Sanfeng would create a peerless martial art layer after layer, pulling out the height of martial arts again and again, to an unprecedented height.

Knowing this result, he was ashamed of himself, and thought that he had been extremely poor all his life, and he could not reach Zhang Sanfeng's achievements, so on the second day, he packed his bags, found Zhang Sanfeng, invalidated the agreement between the two, and then went away, traveled to study, and began to embark on another road of martial arts.

Wu Zhifu remembered this legend and smiled bitterly in the direction of the golden summit of Wudang Mountain.

The stunt of divination and divination of the first head of the Mountain Hidden Academy has been passed down from generation to generation, and the successive heads of the Mountain Hidden Temple have comprehended this set of divination and questioning skills. Wu Zhifu knew that his master had also comprehended this set of divination and hexagram skills, and he was now very curious about what the little Taoist priest among the young generation, whom the master loved the most during his lifetime, listened to what the master said.

But this great ability of divination and hexagram questioning, after the generation of the master and the little uncle, has not been passed down, it stands to reason that before the death of the previous generation, this stunt will be passed on to the disciples, but before the master died, he did not pass on the ability of divination and hexagram to himself, and Shi Youen has long been expelled from the Mountain Hidden Courtyard, and there is no opportunity to learn divination and hexagram from the master.

No, it's not absolute, Wu Zhifu suddenly remembered a person, he remembered that this person would also be divination and hexagram in the Mountain Hidden Temple, and he didn't know if this person could figure out what the master and the disciple said.

Among the disciples of his master's generation, they all followed the previous generation of masters to learn the ability of divination and hexagrams, among which in addition to their own master, they also comprehended the deepest with their little uncle, and their master was far inferior to his little uncle in divination and hexagrams. What Wu Zhifu thought of was his little uncle, the Taoist priest who was known as the Azure Daoist and was nicknamed the Azure Four Eyebrows, but the Azure Daoist never treated him, and he didn't know if he was willing to help him calculate this hexagram.

Thinking of this, Wu Zhifu laughed self-deprecatingly, and said in his heart, Uncle Xiao is in Tibet, I don't know which mountain to set up a Taoist temple, looking for him to divinate and ask for hexagrams, how to find it?

Even if he finds it, with Uncle Xiao's attitude towards himself, is he willing to help him calculate a hexagram?

But Wu Zhifu thought about it again, even if he was willing to help him calculate this hexagram, what if he knew the result?

Wu Zhifu laughed self-deprecatingly again, he was laughing at himself, how could he move this kind of selfishness, this shouldn't be the emotion that a Taoist person should have.

The master and the little disciple must have an arrangement, the little disciple said that he could not say it until someone inherited the position of the head of the family, Wu Zhifu was very curious about what it would be, and he could not say it until someone inherited the position of the head of the family.

The position of the head, the position of the head... Wu Zhifu silently recited the position of the head of the family, unable to figure out what the master and the little disciple said, and couldn't figure out why the master didn't pass on the ability of divination and hexagram to himself.

Sitting here alone for a long time, Wu Zhifu shook his head and stood up, rubbed his sore temples, and sighed, "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, and if you can't find the answer, just let it go, the mountain flowers bloom as usual every year, and the rain never leaves the world." ”

Wu Zhifu came to the door, looked at the many people in the courtyard who had begun to practice even without their own supervision, and suddenly smiled and said, "Master, Master, you never asked me what the Tao was, and never asked me what the Tao I wanted to take, I remember when you accepted me into the door, the little uncle scolded you for being stupid and found an indisputable stupid hat, but do you know that in the thirty years of my practice in the Mountain Hermitage Temple, from a stupid little Taoist, I have become more and more aware of what my Tao is. ”

"Shaolin Temple can conform to the trend of the times, in the current prosperous era is like the sky, why can't the Mountain Hidden Courtyard? I don't believe it, I don't believe that the Mountain Hidden Temple will be drowned in the withering era of martial arts, so I open the library and treat all disciples equally, I want to cultivate them, and then send them to the outside world to experience, I want everyone to know that my way to enter the world is the best hidden and lonely way!"

Then Wu Zhifu left the door of the restaurant, walked slowly through the grounds in the courtyard, walked to the back of the Shanyin Courtyard, and came to the ancestral hall where the spiritual seats of the heads of the past dynasties were placed.

Wu Zhifu stood at the door and looked inside for a while, then stepped over the threshold and walked in. He came to the candlestick and saw that the candle he had lit last night had burned out, and the wax oil had fallen to the candlestick and then to the bluestone slab at his feet.

"The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. ”

"But who can read the taste of new life from these two lines of poetry like me?"

Wu Zhifu looked at the many spiritual positions and smiled, then he lit another candle, then took out three sticks of incense on the desk, put them on the candle flame and lit them, and respectfully inserted them into the incense burner.

"Master, Master, Wu Zhifu is dull, but I want you and the heads of the past dynasties to see clearly, see the road I want to take, I want to take the mountain hermit to the road, it is the real hidden orphan, the best hidden orphan. ”

No negative emotions can affect Wu Zhifu, at this moment, his eyes are bright, his eyes are blazing, and the sunlight outside the door shines through, making his figure huge, covering all the spiritual positions in the room.

Next to the many spiritual seats, there is a handful of dust, placed in the closest position to his master's spiritual seat, which is the symbol of the heads of the mountain hidden courtyard in the past dynasties, and every head of the mountain hidden courtyard will have the power to hold it.

Wu Zhifu looked at Fuchen and laughed, and muttered, "I don't do it, rules are rules, there are rules in the Mountain Hidden Academy, and non-senior brothers can't be the head of the house, although Shi Youen was expelled from the school, but he is not dead, I will not transgress the position and be the head of our Mountain Hidden Academy." ”

"Hehe, even if he dies, I won't be the head of the Mountain Hidden Academy, Uncle Xiao is right, I, Wu Zhifu, don't fight, don't fight for money, don't fight for power, don't fight for the position of the head, I only fight for one breath, one breath of heaven and earth!"

Wu Zhifu turned around and walked out of the ancestral hall, and came to the front yard, he sat on the rattan chair under the eaves of the main hall, which meant the same one that the master sat on when he passed away.

Wu Zhifu sat on the rattan chair, looking at the hundreds of disciples in the courtyard, his thoughts flickered far and near, he knew that this was the hope of the Mountain Hidden Academy, and it was also the hope of his Wu Zhifu.

Wu Zhifu's eyes fell on the little Taoist priest, the little disciple who was in the cafeteria and talking to him. He is one of the ten most intelligent disciples among the disciples of the younger generation, but he is also the most stupid one among the smartest disciples.

This is so much like my own back then, after I followed my master to the Mountain Hidden Temple, I was also one of the two smartest disciples of that generation at that time, and the other person was my senior brother, Shi Youen.

can be compared with Shi Youen, he Wu Zhifu has become the stupidest one, not as good as his senior brother everywhere, not as good as him in martial arts, not as good as him in vision, and not as good as him in terms of sense of justice.

It is precisely because of the gap between him and Shi Youen when he was young that Wu Zhifu is now determined to fight for a breath of heaven and earth, abandon all right and wrong, and become his own faction.

Looking at it again at this time, it seems that he was born indisputable, and he was indisputable in the eyes of the little uncle, but he laid the foundation for Wu Zhifu's heroic spirit.

Wu Zhifu fell asleep on the rattan chair, he suddenly felt very sleepy, so he squinted his eyes and fell asleep groggily, the mountain wind blew, blowing his robe, the hem of the robe shook slightly, and he smiled in his sleep with some stubble.

"Life is vast, heaven and earth are vast, my heart is like a mountain stream and stream, when I meet a slope, I avoid a stone, I am Wu Zhifu, I am a Taoist priest in the new era, I came into being......"

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I don't know how long I slept, Wu Zhifu was hazy, and he heard someone shouting to himself.

"Uncle Wu, Uncle Wu, don't sleep, wake up, wake up. ”

Wu Zhifu's eyelids moved in his sleep.

"Oh, wake up, wake up, girl, look, my Uncle Wu is awake. ”

A woman's laughter sounded like the sound of a silver bell, and Wu Zhifu slowly opened his eyes.

There was a woman standing in front of the rattan chair where Wu Zhifu was nesting, dressed in worldly clothes, and beside him was the little Taoist priest who was talking to him in the cafeteria.

The woman looked at the disciple and said, "I'm sorry for you, little Taoist, what's your name?"

Many disciples around stopped practicing martial arts, and turned around to look at this woman, they have lived in the mountains for a long time, and they have really rarely seen a woman, especially such a beautiful big girl, even a man in the world can't help but look at it twice, not to mention a group of men who have lived in the deep mountains and old forests for a long time.

Wu Zhifu sat up, looked at this pretty girl, frowned and asked, "Girl, who are you, why are you here?"

Before the woman could hear the little Taoist priest say her name, she heard Wu Zhifu's question first, so she turned her head to look at Wu Zhifu and first put aside the little Taoist priest who was about to speak. Seeing this, the little Taoist priest pouted, and immediately became sullen, and several disciples in the distance were laughing there.

Wu Zhifu motioned for the little Taoist priest to leave first, and then looked at the many disciples who had stopped and narrowed his eyes.

The little Taoist priest obediently left and continued to practice martial arts, and the rest of the disciples who stopped to practice martial arts also continued to practice martial arts as Wu Zhifu squinted his eyes.

Wu Zhifu looked at this pretty girl again, she hadn't answered her question just now.

This pretty girl pursed her lips and smiled, then clasped her hands into fists, and looked at Wu Zhifu, who was still sitting on a rattan chair under the eaves of the main hall, bowed respectfully, and said loudly, "Jiaxing disciple He Jing, see Uncle Wu." ”

Wu Zhifu frowned, looked at the girl in front of him in disbelief, and made a questioning voice.

"Uncle Shi, why do you call me Uncle Shi?"

The person who came was He Chijing's daughter He Jing, who came to Wudang Mountain from Jiaxing and walked around for a few days before she knew the location of the Mountain Hidden Courtyard. I don't know if I don't come, I came to Wudang Mountain to know, it turned out that the Mountain Hidden Courtyard was near Wudang Mountain, except for the rest of the fellow people in the courtyards, the people under the mountain had almost never heard of the name Mountain Hidden Courtyard, and everyone didn't know that there was a Mountain Hidden Courtyard on Wudang Mountain. He Jing had to sigh in his heart, the hidden loneliness of the Mountain Hidden Courtyard was also too hidden.

He Wei straightened up again, looked at Wu Zhifu and said with a smile, "Uncle Wu, I am your senior brother, Shi Youen's apprentice, the only apprentice." ”

Wu Zhifu's eyes glared imperceptibly, looked at He Wei, and then slowly stood up, observed the girl in front of him for a while, and suddenly laughed.

"Hehehe, girl, don't lie here, what's the matter with you, tell me directly. ”

He Xun looked puzzled, looked at Wu Zhifu who was standing upright under the eaves of the main hall, his eyes were stunned for a while, and said, "Uncle Wu, I didn't lie." ”

Wu Zhifu walked down the steps step by step, came to He Wei's side, looked directly into He Jing's eyes, and looked at it seriously for a while, but from He Wei's eyes, he didn't find any trace of panic and dodging when people were lying. Wu Zhifu immediately hesitated in his heart, thinking that it could be true? But it is also impossible, the Mountain Hidden Academy has always only accepted male disciples, and there is no precedent for accepting female disciples, does Shi Youen dare to make an exception?

Thinking of this, Wu Zhifu pursed his lips and chuckled a few times, and said in his heart, the senior brother has been expelled from the mountain gate, and he is no longer a disciple of the Mountain Hidden Academy, so what does it matter if he accepts apprentices as men or women?

However, Wu Zhifu still asked, "Girl, you don't find a clear place to lie and tell it, the Mountain Hidden Academy has never accepted female apprentices, this rule has been many, many years, you say that you are my senior brother's apprentice, which makes me laugh a little." ”

He Wei was not anxious because of Wu Zhifu's distrust, but suddenly said happily, "You call my master to call him a senior brother? So you still recognize him as a senior brother, then in this case, you are still good brothers, haha, it turns out that you don't really hate him, hahaha..."

He Wei laughed, Wu Zhifu was inexplicable, but at the same time, he was also shocked, why did he suddenly call Senior Brother again, I remember that I rarely call Shi Youen Senior Brother in front of people.

So Wu Zhifu coughed a few times, looked at He Jing and said, "You girl, some.... Some...."

He Jing leaned in front of Wu Zhifu and asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Zhifu wanted to speak and stopped, and he couldn't think of how to describe it.