The back mountain of Wudang is much quieter, except for Lu Zijiao, who occasionally comes to clean up the grass hut for a few uncles, there are usually very few people who come over.

And a few people who have been squatting in the back mountain all year round have been assigned to Zhang Mingjun not long ago.

If you usually go down the mountain, there will be a clear thing to tell you, either go to the town to buy firewood, rice, oil and salt, or where to kill demons, or go to solve people's doubts, but only this time, the master only told them where they were going, as for what to do after they went, the master didn't say, they asked in vain.

Wudang Mountain, which had been deserted for many days, finally became lively on this day, and Zhang Fuxing, who served as a national teacher in Tai'an City, stepped down as a national teacher and returned to the mountain.

Zhang Mingjun and several other brothers had already received Zhang Fuxing's summons, so they had known about it for a long time. The rest of the disciples on the mountain were pleasantly surprised, and began to surround Master Zhang Fuxing from the bottom of the mountain to ask this and that, who in the entire Wudang Mountain did not know that Master Zhang Fuxing was notoriously good-tempered, and now that the senior brother was not on the mountain, the disciples were even more unscrupulous.

When Zhang Fuxing walked all the way to the top of the golden roof, there were already dozens of disciples around him, and even the disciples who had just cleared the snow on the mountain road didn't even have time to put the broom back, so they kept holding and following Zhang Fuxing.

"Uncle Shi, they all say that ten miles of Tai'an City, thousands of fat powder buildings, is it true?"

"Can you ask such a question?"

A younger disciple heard from the pilgrims on the mountain that in the mouth of the pilgrims, Tai'an City is a prosperous place, since the master uncle has lived in Tai'an for many years, he must know a lot about Tai'an City, where do you know that as soon as you exit, the senior brother next to you knocked the head.

"Uncle Shi is a Qing cultivator, how could he go to a place like Fat Powder Land?"

"That's it, Uncle Shi, you are a national teacher, so you must have dealt with the emperor a lot, and they all said that the emperor's harem has three thousand beauties, is it true?"

Surrounded by a group of energetic little Taoist priests, Zhang Fuxing was made to cry and laugh by the questions they asked.

"The emperor can take a lot of wives, but he can't marry them casually, there is a lot of red tape in the palace, and I believe you don't like to stay in the palace. ”

But as long as Zhang Fuxing could answer the questions, he still patiently answered them one by one.

When they arrived at the main hall of the Golden Dome, Zhang Mingjun, Yao Jian and others were standing in front of the hall.

"If you have nothing to do, just go and copy the scriptures twice. ”

Yao Jian relieved Zhang Fuxing with a word, and those disciples saw that the two masters and ancestors of Zhangjiao and Yao Jian were still in awe, so they saluted and dispersed in a hurry.

"You're still the kind of gentle and easy-going character. ”

When the disciples dispersed, Zhang Mingjun and Yao Jian laughed.

"Two senior brothers, long time no see. ”

Zhang Fuxing stepped forward, Zhang Mingjun and Yao Jian were like brothers to him, even if they had been separated from each other for many years, they could only rely on correspondence, but the bond of affection became deeper. Facing the two brothers, Zhang Fuxing's eyes were hot, and he knelt down, and kowtowed to Zhang Mingjun and Yao Jian twice.

"What are you doing, get up. ”

Zhang Mingjun and Yao Jian hurriedly reached out and picked up Zhang Fuxing.

"Fuxing has been away from Wudang Mountain for many years, and he has not been able to serve beside several brothers, and he feels ashamed of his brothers. ”

Zhang Fuxing is fashionable and young when he goes up the mountain, Zhang Mingjun and several people regard him as a younger brother, Zhang Fuxing is extremely loyal, and he has been away from the mountain for many years and only feels ashamed of his brother.

"What do we do, we all have arms and legs, and we can take care of ourselves. ”

Zhang Mingjun patted the junior brother's shoulder and said with relief.

After returning to the mountain, of course, the first thing is to go to the Taoist ancestor Zhenwu Emperor to incense, and then Zhang Mingjun Zhang Luo made a table of vegetarian banquet, a few simple side dishes only a few of their brothers, the cold outside the house is strong, and the fire in the house is booming.

"So Mu Boy is really with Ning Xiaoyao now?"

Yao Jian, Yu Dahai, Sun Like, plus Zhang Mingjun, the head teacher, and Zhang Fuxing, the little junior brother who had just returned to the mountain, the last time the five brothers got together for dinner like this neatly was more than ten years ago.

Zhang Fuxing did not return to Wudang immediately after stepping down from the position of national teacher, but went to Yuhang first.

It's just that Zhang Fuxing didn't meet Mu Sanqian in Yuhang, but Zhang Fuxing also felt embarrassed by the accident in Zangjian Villa, the little master and nephew he had never met were actually with Ning Xiaoyao, and what was even more surprising was that Mu Sanqian was now in the realm of knowing his fate.

Zhang Fuxing told the matter of Yuhang Zangjian Villa in detail to several other senior brothers, and Rao is several people were well-informed but also shocked, especially after learning that Mu Sanqian had achieved the realm of knowing fate.

Only Zhang Mingjun, the head of the sect, was not happy for too long, but was faintly worried.

"Senior brother, Mu Sanqian is your personal disciple, this kid is not yet twenty years old, not yet twenty years old, how many people in this world can have the realm of knowing fate at the age of twenty? But it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the first person in the world. ”

"Having said that, I'm also happy for Mu Xiaozi, but several of our senior brothers are all from the past, what does it mean to be able to reach the realm of knowing fate, it means that you have the state of mind to see through the world, what kind of person can do this, think about my apprentice when he was brought out of Disha by me, he didn't have a sword high, even if he knew that he would never go back, and he would never have a home again, he didn't cry a few times. He practiced on the mountain more desperately than anyone else, Lu You's nephew has been called a sword idiot by several other teachers and nephews, but Mu Sanqian's degree of practicing sword obsession is no worse than Lu You's nephew, after going down the mountain, all the way from Xishu to Yuhang, during this period he has experienced how many dangers I, the master, can't help. Thinking of this, I felt that the wooden boy was really pitiful. ”

"Senior brother, Master Mu's nephew's life is difficult to decide, even you and I can't control it, but since he can have the opportunity to walk with Ning Xiaoyao, Master Mu and Nephew are auspicious people with their own natural appearance, you are not too worried. ”

Zhang Fuxing and Yao Jian were relieved.

"Ning Xiaoyao is powerful with a sword, even the master may not be able to beat him, the small half of the mountain on our mountain that was cut off is caused by Ning Xiaoyao's sword, he was cheaper if he didn't let him lose money back then, this time he protected him with Mu Boy, and let him make amends to our Wudang Mountain." ”

Zhang Mingjun said again.

The rest of the people were amused by Zhang Mingjun's angry words.

"If your guess is right, junior brother, there are four sides in the southeast, northwest, and north, then the person who can have this skill must not be mortal, I have already let Chang Ming go down the mountain, I just hope that it will not be too late to make amends." ”

Zhang Mingjun calculated that Chen Changming should have arrived in southern Xinjiang, and there are still some days before next year's martial arts meeting, and I hope that time can still be in time.

"Yun Zhongjun took an item from Yuhang and went north, as for what that thing is, I haven't found out yet, I don't know if it will have anything to do with that formation. ”

"It doesn't matter if it matters or not, this person has a great evil heart, if he really makes it a thing, the foundation of the entire rivers and lakes will be ruined. ”

"Although it is critical, I can't be anxious, our senior brothers have met now, and in the future, we will do our best to see the destiny of heaven. ”

Zhang Mingjun picked up the teacup and drank it all, this river and lake has never been quiet.