Lin Jian and his entourage arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and Zhang Wuji said anxiously.

"Brother Lin, let's speed up a little, in case we go late, if Master Tai has something, it won't be good. ”

The others also looked at Lin Jian eagerly, and along the way, Lin Jian traveled around the mountains and rivers, stopping and stopping, wasting a lot of time.

If Lin Jian had quickened up a little, they might have already arrived at the Wudang Sect.

They wanted to leave Lin Jian behind and speed up the way, but they were afraid of Lin Jian's anger and didn't dare to bring it up.

Lin Jian said indifferently: "No matter what you say about it, your master is the number one master in the world, so it shouldn't be so easy to be taken down!"

If it is really so easy to be taken, then it is not worthy of being called the number one master in the world. ”

Zhang Wuji and the others calmed down and thought about it, there are many masters of the Wudang faction, and Zhang Sanfeng is sitting upright, it is indeed not like Shaolin Temple, which is so easy to be taken down.

The mountain gate of the Wudang faction was in front of him, and Yin Liting couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the disciples of the mountain gate were safe and sound.

"There should be nothing wrong with the Wudang faction, I know the disciples who guard the door, if something happens, there will be no one guarding the door at this time. ”

The Wudang disciple guarding the door recognized Yin Liting and hurriedly stepped forward to greet Dao.

"I'll see Uncle Sixth Senior. ”

Yin Liting waved his hand and said, "No need to be polite, you guys are here to guard the door, and I will take a few distinguished guests to meet the master." ”

Several Wudang disciples who were guarding the gate retreated, and Yin Liting led Lin Jian and the others towards Wudang Mountain.

Coming to the Zhenwu Hall of Wudang Mountain, a white-bearded old man was talking to a monk covered in blood.

The monk knelt on the ground and said sadly: "Zhang Zhenren, for the sake of your study of art in Shaolin many years ago, please save Shaolin Temple."

Mingjiao thieves besieged my Shaolin Temple, most of the monks in the temple died, wounded, I also desperately escaped from you, ask for help, please be sure to send someone to save Shaolin Temple. ”

Zhang Sanfeng's master, Master Jueyuan, is a Shaolin disciple, and he is also a Shaolin lineage.

At this time, Zou Ran heard that the Shaolin Temple was destroyed, and he was a little flustered, and hurriedly stepped forward to help the monk up.

"Shaolin Temple encounters such a difficulty, I will definitely not sit idly by, wait a moment I will gather Wudang disciples and quickly rush to the aid of Shaolin Temple. ”

The monk knelt on the ground again, and said gratefully: "Thank you Zhang Zhenren for his righteousness, the Shaolin Temple will not forget the great kindness of the real person." ”

Lin Jian and his party walked into the Zhenwu Hall, and just when they saw this scene, Yin Liting saw that something was wrong with the Shaolin monks.

They obviously didn't find a live mouth in the Shaolin Temple, obviously the Shaolin Temple had already encountered an accident, and this Shaolin monk appeared here at this time, which looked very weird.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly reminded Zhang Sanfeng: "Master Tai, be careful!"

As soon as Zhang Wuji's words came out, the monk who was kneeling on the ground suddenly burst into trouble, and slapped Zhang Sanfeng's lower abdomen with a slap on his face.

What about the number one master in the world, it is not that he has succeeded in sneak attacking.

Zhang Sanfeng vomited blood from his mouth, was successfully attacked by the monks, and used the last strength of his body to hit the monk angrily.

The monk didn't expect Zhang Wuji to be hit by his palm, and he still had the strength to fight back, flying out dozens of meters like a rag, falling to the ground in disbelief, convulsing a few times, and being silent.

After killing the monks who attacked him, Zhang Sanfeng's figure was also a little unstable, and he could barely stand by leaning on the pillar.

Zhang Wuji and Yin Liting quickly ran over to support Zhang Sanfeng and said with concern.

"Master, are you alright?" Master, are you alright?"

Zhang Sanfeng obviously didn't recognize Zhang Wuji, after all, Zhang Wuji was a child more than ten years ago, and now he is a teenager.

"If you are ten years younger, why would you vomit blood when you are injured by this injury.

Zhang Sanfeng pointed at Zhang Wuji again and wondered.

Why do you call me Master Tai?"

Zhang Wuji has not seen Zhang Sanfeng for more than ten years, and said excitedly at this time: "I am Wuji, I am Wuji!"

Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed, when his five apprentices committed suicide, he did not protect his only orphan, these years in his heart is very guilty, a piece of heart disease, at this time to see the orphan of the five apprentices safe and sound, joy can not be controlled.

"You're Mowgli, you've grown so big, it's really good, where have you been all these years. ”

Zhang Wuji told Zhang Sanfeng all his experiences over the years, including becoming the leader of the Ming Sect under Lin Jian's arrangement.

Zhang Sanfeng has also experienced a lot of strange things in his life, but he was still surprised when he heard Zhang Wuji's experience, Zhang Wuji's experience is even more legendary than him.

"Since you have become the leader of the Ming Sect, it will definitely not be you who destroyed the Shaolin Temple. ”

Zhang Sanfeng set his eyes on Lin Jian again, looked at him a few times, and couldn't see his depth, and couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, decades ago, there was no one on the rivers and lakes who he couldn't see the depth.

"Thank you little brother for taking care of the child, the old man is so polite. ”

Lin Jian looked at Zhang Sanfeng and was also a little surprised, this old man was afraid that he had seen the highest realm, and he was afraid that he had already broken through the innate and had already gone far on the road of the grandmaster.

If it weren't for the decay of the body, the limitations of this heaven and earth would have already stepped into a higher realm.

"I also watched this kid fall in love, so I taught him a few tricks, and I have to ask real people for more advice when I have time. ”

Zhang Sanfeng also said with a smile: "That's as it should be, I haven't met a fellow Taoist friend with the same realm for many years."

It is really a blessing to be able to meet Daoyou at this time. ”

Zhou Zhiruo also walked to Zhang Sanfeng's side excitedly and said happily.

"Grandpa Zhang, let's go and heal first! ”

Zhou Zhiruo often sent the Wudang faction on behalf of Emei, and Zhang Sanfeng was her savior, and she has always been very close to Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head happily and said, "This little injury is nothing, just rest for a few days."

"This fake monk must have been sent by the mysterious person who destroyed the Shaolin Temple, I will wait here to see what the purpose of these people is. ”

After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng reached the main seat of the main hall, and Lin Jian and his party each found a place to sit down.

Lin Jian was speechless, he was originally a peer with Zhang Sanfeng, but now he is inexplicably two generations younger.

Zhang Sanfeng instructed the little Taoist priest who was serving with him to find Yu Daiyan, who was paralyzed in bed, and meet Zhang Wuji.

Yin Liting respectfully saluted Zhang Sanfeng and said: "I have been crushed by a group of mysterious people, but fortunately, Mr. Lin rescued me and cured my injuries, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be like the third brother, lying in bed for the rest of my life."

When the third brother comes over, I will ask Mr. Lin for another pill, which will definitely cure the third brother's injury, and he will be able to get up from the bed. ”