Hearing Song Feng's answer, Aoki couldn't hide the joy in his heart. I said a few good apprentices, and even wanted to say that I would hand over Wudang to you in the future.

"I don't know what else the master commands?" Seeing that Aoki was still immersed in joy, Song Feng asked helplessly, looking forward to leaving the master who was acting particularly strange today, for fear that he would ask some strange questions.

"Hehe! Yes, and it's a very important thing!Sit down!" Seeing that Song Feng had been standing respectfully in front of him, Aoki, who had succeeded in his plan, was in a good mood, pointed to the Taishi chair beside him, and said with a smile.

"Yes!" Seeing that the master was so abnormal, Song Feng became more and more uneasy, and sat on the Taishi's chair tremblingly, and Song Feng, who was accustomed to strong winds and waves, actually felt a little cold sweat. After all, the master has always been very strict and selfless in his eyes. Now he is talking to himself so kindly, and politely asking himself to sit down to speak, it is really an iron tree blooming, and it is rare to see it in a thousand years.

"Since the ancestor Zhang Sanfeng founded the Wudang School seven hundred years ago, the Wudang School, under the leadership of the ancestor master, has gradually developed from an obscure small sect to a sect that has a history of thousands of years alongside Shaolin. Legend has it that Master Zu has long since passed away, but this is not the case. ”

"Why is Ancestor Zhang Sanfeng still alive!" As a master in the world, although Song Feng also knew something about the cultivation realm, he couldn't imagine the news that Ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, who was over seven hundred years old, was still alive.

"Yes, Ancestor Zhang Sanfeng had already cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage hundreds of years ago, and he was almost immortal!" Aoki waved his hand to stop Song Feng, who was about to speak with a look of surprise. continued to say with reverence and yearning: "Just a few days ago, Master Zhang Sanfeng's ancestor shattered the void and traveled to the fairy world, which is really desirable!" For all those who have stepped into the cultivation realm, the greatest wish in life is to shatter the void and go away, to be able to live with the sky.

"Master, could it be that the legendary fairy realm is true?" As Song Feng, who has received the most knowledge of modern society, although he can understand that people who cultivate truth can prolong their life, they can't understand that there is really a legend of shattered void and white ascension.

Looking at Song Feng, who looked surprised and confused, Aoki said with a yearning expression: "Yes, that is the most desirable thing in the life of the master! Mingde, tomorrow the master will take you to the Xianjia Cave Mansion of the Wudang Sect in the Houshan Mountains, that is, the place where the predecessors of the Wudang Sect have devoted themselves to cultivating!"

"Ah, really!" Song Feng suddenly looked surprised, he also heard that the Houshan Forbidden Land is the place where the legendary characters of the Wudang Sect cultivate, but as a disciple of the Ming character of the Wudang Sect, Song Feng has never had the opportunity to contact that mysterious place, and now Aoki said that taking him to the legendary Xianjia Cave Mansion of the Wudang Sect, how can he not be excited! Even though he has experienced many winds and waves in the world, but as a martial arts cultivator, for Song Feng, what really attracts him is martial arts. And those seniors who stayed in the Xianjia Cave Mansion were all once powerful figures, and now they are already first-class figures of the immortals, if they can get their guidance, even if it is just a little bit, I am afraid that they will not be able to enjoy it for a lifetime! Poor our Song Daxia has fallen into the rhapsody of the secrets of martial arts flying towards him!

"Ahem!" Aoki's light cough finally brought Song Feng back to his senses, and said with an embarrassed face, "Thank you, master, for cultivating!"

"Hehe, it's also your good fortune! Our Zhang Sanfeng Ancestor's closed disciple is going to enter the world to practice, and I want you to introduce the worldly situation to his old man, as well as some people who are sophisticated!" Aoki even said in a slightly jealous voice. Just kidding, I didn't use this method to cultivate you, I was really isolated from the world for too long, otherwise this kind of good errand would have gotten you in that round! Fortunately, this kid Mingde is still filial, and I don't suffer a loss! Aoki thought to himself.

"What! Grandmaster's disciple!" Song Feng opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time. After a full stick of incense, Song Feng closed his behemoth mouth, and it took another stick of incense to come back to his senses and understand what was happening. Song Feng, who had already grown old, also instantly understood Aoki's strange words and actions before. Yes, I went to teach the second-generation disciples of the Wudang faction and the disciples of the originator of the mountain, and the treasure didn't come like flowing water. Of course, Song Feng didn't dare to slap the table, kicked the stool and said, "Fuck, you dare to talk to Lao Tzu! Are you impatient!", after all, the old fairy in front of him who looks like a fairy on the surface and is a master in the eyes of secular people is the master who raised him since he was a child. Song Feng just glanced at the master who was usually sitting high above with a very vague eye and said, "Disciple obeys!"

As a man who has entered the realm of being a god by the world, how could he not discover Song Feng's grief that flashed on him, and how could he not understand the meaning of that vision. However, our Aoki boss just didn't see anything, and his expression didn't change anything, and he really reached the level where Mount Tai collapsed and his face didn't change. just said lightly: "That Mingde, you go back and prepare, Uncle Qingteng will take you over at noon tomorrow!

"Yes!" Song Feng respectfully withdrew.

As a result, Zhang Huban lived a dual life as a teacher and a student. In the morning, Zhang Huban taught those old Taoist priests of Wudang the mysteries of heaven and the magic of the immortal family, and in the afternoon, he listened to Song Feng explain the customs and habits of today's society, and all of them were very satisfied with their harvest. Since listening to Zhang Huban's explanation, the realm of those old Taoist priests in Wudang has risen in a straight line like a rocket, making them smile every day, sticking to Zhang Huban like cotton candy all day long, of course, their level of patting sycophants has also risen in a straight line like their cultivation. Of course, the explanation of the old Jianghu Song Feng also opened a magical window of the world to Zhang Huban, who had never seen the world, so that Zhang Huban listened to Song Feng's lectures with relish every day like a primary school student, and of course occasionally asked some very naïve and ignorant questions.

Only poor Song Feng thought that when he entered the Houshan Immortal Family Cave Mansion, he didn't expect those masters, ancestors and others to reward him with some elixirs one after another, and at least give him some martial arts secrets, but he didn't expect that those martial juniors would not have time to pay attention to him now, and would only pester Master Zhanghu. What's even more odious is that the young Taoist priest in front of him, who is said to be more than 100 years old, always asks some idiotic questions, think about it, let a man in his fifties who is respected by the world come to teach a student whose emotional intelligence is only at the level of a kindergarten child, and what is even more terrifying is that the student in front of him can't beat or scold, and he has to maintain a respectful attitude at all times. If you are a person with a heart, you must be able to find that Song Feng has not only aged a lot in the past few days, but even his hair has thinned a lot. Of course, if it is a paid teaching, Song Feng may be able to balance it in his heart, but after teaching for a few days, the ancestor in front of him has not even mentioned the reward, poor Song Feng has to accept the master's torture every time he goes back, and he searches closely, I really don't know what the reason is!

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