(v. 78) Humility

August, fifteenth, Mid-Autumn Festival, Jiangnan, Hangzhou.

In the early morning, a light rain had just stopped, and the smell of grass in the air seemed to be a little watery.

Outside the Tianyu Inn, there are many heroes of the rivers and lakes gathered. One after another, groups are heading out of the city, in the direction of Meizhuang.

"Senior Brother Hu, Senior Brother Hu. Qi Qinggui was a little enthusiastic about this new "acquaintance and junior brother" who joined Wudang. "In the future, if you don't understand or have any difficulties, come to Senior Brother and me, I will cover you, you are now the youngest disciple of my master's disciples. ”

Hu Boran looked at this enthusiastic, but obviously at least four or five years younger than him "senior brother", helpless for a while, but it was not easy to say anything, he could only say a "senior brother" affectionately, he had just entered Wudang, he must get acquainted with these senior brothers and sisters earlier this morning, and get closer to each other. What's more, there is.

Hu Boran thought, looking at the white shadow in front of him, if it was her in the past, watching the skirt flying, her heart would be surging, one after another. But now, he didn't have any thoughts about this, thinking of before, this Senior Sister Lu's words and deeds towards him, he felt a cold wind blowing, making him shudder.

In the morning, as soon as the sky was bright, he had just come to his senses after a few days of running and tiring, and was told by the senior brother Yi, who seemed to have a good temper, that several of them agreed to him to worship in Wudang. The first step of his plan with Yu Junjun was finally completed perfectly, but before he could be happy, he was called out by this Senior Sister Lu.

Hu Boran looked at this senior sister who had a cold face and refused to be thousands of miles away, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful appearance, and couldn't help but smile, but before he could answer, he poked the elbow with the green umbrella in his hand, and the pain was unbearable for a while, and he wailed unconsciously.

But who knows, before he could scream, he had been sealed by the person in front of him, and he couldn't make a sound, and then, the pleasant but emotionless words came: "I can listen to the words of the senior brother and forget the bastard things you did before, but you also have to remember that from now on, you are my Wudang disciple, and the senior brother handed you over to me for good life training, and told me that in addition to not hurting your root bone meridians, the rest of the beating and scolding are all up to me." You must know that the master brother is to take the master and accept the apprentice, and the master of my seven brothers and sisters is the famous Wudang Songfeng Dao Chief, and I see that you are like this, I guess you don't have any talent, and it is estimated that the road to martial arts practice will not go far. But in any case, you can't drop the chain too much and damage my reputation in Wudang. Secondly, I Wudang is a famous and decent family in the world, and there are not many door rules, but if you violate the door rules or deviate from the way of chivalry. I will definitely pick off the meridians of your whole body, and then expel you from Wudang and float away from the rivers and lakes. After speaking, he used the handle of the umbrella in his hand to untie Hu Boran's acupoint, and then turned to leave, and no longer paid attention to Hu Boran, who was already lying on the ground with painful convulsions.

"Senior Brother Hu, Senior Brother, what's wrong with you? Did you not eat breakfast?" Hu Boran's distant thoughts were directly pulled back to reality by Qi Qinggui's noisy words, he took his eyes away from the white dress in front of him, turned to Qi Qinggui and replied: "No, it's nothing, the food is very good, thank you Senior Brother Qi for your concern." ”

Qi Qinggui had a smile on his face, as if he was very satisfied with the title of "senior brother", patted Hu Boran, who was far taller than him, on the shoulder, and reminded: "Don't think about anything, follow closely, if you get lost, senior brother is not responsible for finding you back." ”

Hu Boran smiled awkwardly, and then followed closely, he cautiously asked Qi Qinggui beside him: "That, Senior Brother Qi, who is the master with strange eyebrows who walked with Senior Brother and still held Senior Brother's hand?"

"Shh," Qi Qinggui stopped: "Don't you dare to talk nonsense, let the fourth sister hear it, and I have to preach to you again." ”

Hu Boran listened, so he had to be silent with an unwilling face.

Not long after, the group walked out of Hangzhou City, walking on the road in the suburbs, Qi Qinggui came to Hu Boran's side, and whispered: "Senior Brother Hu, I'll tell you quietly." I have been walking with our master brother before, and the kind-looking master is now the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and he is a master who breaks his anger. My Wudang Shaolin faction wants to have a good relationship, and it is not strange for Uncle Po and Senior Brother to talk about it together as Shaolin and Wudang as the people of Shaolin and Wudang this time. ”

Hu Boran nodded, and then Qi Qinggui continued to say to Hu Boran: "The leaner master next to Uncle Breaking Anger is the first seat of Shaolin Luohan Hall, Uncle Breaking Doubt, I heard Senior Brother Xinzhi say yesterday that one of the disciples of Shaolin participating in the sword show competition this time is the first disciple of Uncle Breaking Doubt, Senior Brother Xinyuan." ”

Hu Boran also asked at this time: "Senior Brother Qi, the team on the left side of the Shaolin faction is mostly women, is it the Emei faction?"

"Your kid's eyesight is not bad, since the Emei faction founded the sect Patriarch Guo, they are all women over men, and the masters or elite disciples in the sect are also women. Among them, Senior Brother Ling, who has never met you, has a very close personal relationship, is Senior Sister Cheng, the only disciple of Wuwei Shenni, the former head of Emei. As he spoke, he glanced at Cheng Yuxi's place, "The two senior sisters behind Senior Sister Cheng, one on the left and one on the right, are the two sword attendants under the seat of Wuwei Shenni back then, and as for the one who walks on the left side of Uncle Breaking Doubt, it is the current head of Emei, Master Wuxuan." The two Shitai, who looked very fierce behind her, were her disciples, the one who hung the sword was the eldest disciple Jingyue, and the one who held the dust was the second disciple Jingbai. ”

Xiao Yun walked at the front of the Wudang team, looked at the team of the Shaolin faction on the left and the group of people from Emei over there, and said in his heart: "In terms of numbers, there are really not many people from the two major factions of Shaolin and Emei who came this time. In this way, my Wudang faction is not too weak. As he spoke, he looked back and saw that Qi Qinggui was talking to the newcomer Senior Brother Hu, and said with a relaxed heart: "Fortunately, there is a seventh brother here, and he can gag a little, otherwise it would be a little worrying to just hand him over to Senior Sister Lu to get along." ”

The chivalrous children of Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang went to the shore of the West Lake and the lonely mountain plum village. Along the way, I also met many disciples of other sects or some prestigious old-timers who participated in the meeting.

Here, Qi Qinggui still gushed about listing these martial arts schools to Hu Boran one by one, but his own experience is also shallow, and many things are plausible, in the eyes of experts, it is inevitably a little ridiculous.

When Qi Qinggui was hesitant for the fourth time, Nangong Aolan finally couldn't listen anymore, and joined the words of the two young disciples: "The people I met before, dressed in the clothes of a big family, are the Han family in Luoyang, and the iron pipa hand of the Han family has been famous for a long time. Speaking of this, I met two teams head-on, the leader was a monk and a nun, respectively, and the abbot and the master of Wuhui one by one, Nangong Aolan said: "These two are the abbot of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain and the master of Tianxin Nunnery in Bijia Mountain, in the line of Buddhism, the popularity is very good. ”

"Dare to ask, but are you good friends of Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang?" the two fast horses in front of him galloped to the front, and the passengers immediately dismounted and saluted.

Xiao Yun and the others looked at it, the two of them were dressed in Huashan school costumes, and their left shoulders were embroidered with a "Qian" and a "ceremony", and the one who came was Lu Qianxiu and Jiang Shaoli, two disciples who led them into the city yesterday.

Xiao Yun replied: "Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Jiang, it is us, but we have a fate, and we have met here again." ”

Lu Qianxiu replied: "It's not fate, the master sent the two of us here to wait for the heroes of the three factions of Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang, which is only a few miles away from Gushan Meizhuang, and I also asked a few brothers to follow me to go in an orderly manner." ”

"Amitabha, two teachers and nephews, lead the way. The abbot replied.

Qunhao followed the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect one by one and came to the door of Meizhuang. At this time, the top and bottom of Meizhuang had already been properly arranged, and the disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect were full of energy, and they looked full of spirit.

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