Chapter 10: The Fog (1)

Jin Yiwei went away, and everyone came forward to greet Yiyun.

When he wanted to give a gift to all the uncles, he was surrounded by a group of brothers of the same generation and could not get out, he had a high prestige among the Wudang disciples of the same generation, and now they have been separated for more than a few months, and everyone is a young person, and it is naturally very lively when they meet at first glance. But no one noticed that at this moment, a cold gaze on the wall of Zixiao Palace was looking at this side; Mi Tu seemed to have a sense in his heart, when he looked up, he saw a gray figure flashing on the palace wall, it was clearly a bald monk, Mi Tu couldn't help but sink his heart, and when he looked back at Yi Yun, he saw that he was walking towards Zixiao Palace accompanied by Uncle Shui Yun and others, so he hurriedly beckoned the brothers to follow quickly.

Shui Yun had already seen that Yiyun's complexion was wrong, and asked with concern as he walked, "Senior brother's complexion is not good, but what's wrong with his body?"

Yiyun couldn't talk to him in detail for a while, so he simply replied: "When I passed through Luoyang, I was plotted by a group of masked people, but now there is no big problem." ”

Shui Yun was a little relieved when he heard this, but he heard Yi Yun ask rhetorically: "How is it in the mountain gate recently?

Shui Yun's face immediately turned angry when he heard this, and he was about to answer, but it was the eighth senior brother Qingyun, who was quite steady, who preemptively said: "It's nothing, everything is normal, it's just that a monk with the Dharma name 'Daoyan' came a few days ago, he lived for more than a month, except for often talking with the senior brother and the third senior brother, he rarely contacted others, and he didn't see him go down the mountain." ”

When Yiyun heard the word 'monk', he couldn't help but pause slightly, and his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't ask any more questions, just quickened his pace and quickly entered the palace.

Shui Yun was robbed of his words, looked at Qingyun in wonder, saw him make a look at himself, and then looked left and right at the group of young disciples, and immediately understood what he meant, so he didn't say more, and his pace quickened to keep up with Yiyun.

As soon as he entered the palace gate, he saw Zhang Tong rushing over, and Shui Yun shouted: "What are you panicking about?"

Zhang Tong saw Yiyun and the others at this time, and hurriedly came over to salute, and then replied with an excited voice: "I am practicing in the back mountain, and I heard from the junior brothers that the head of the family was stopped in front of the mountain gate by the Jinyi guard, so I hurried here, so I walked faster, uncle forgive me." ”

Shui Yun's expression slowed down a little when he heard him say this, but he still said with a cold face: "The matter has been settled, what about your master?"

Zhang Tong saw that Shui Yun's face was not good, but he also knew the temper of this uncle, so he didn't fight him, and still replied humbly: "Master has been meditating in the cliffside retreat these days, and the disciple is in a hurry, so he hasn't reported to the master." ”

Shui Yun snorted coldly when he heard this, but Yiyun looked at Zhang Tong with a smile on his face, and said, "Look at your body shape and footwork just now, your martial arts entry is not small, you haven't worked hard in the past few months, right?"

Zhang Tong was happy when he heard Yiyun's praise, but he didn't dare to show it, and hurriedly said: "The senior brothers are all working hard, so the disciples don't dare to slack off in the slightest." ”

Yiyun nodded and said, "Okay, as long as you are doing your homework, you can come along." After speaking, he took the lead and the crowd hurried to follow.

Zhang Tong knew that his master had some dislike with the uncles in front of him, so except for Yiyun, the other uncles rarely had a good face for their own brothers, and now when he saw Yiyun asking him to follow, he was stunned at first, and then relieved, "Uncle in charge has always been impartial, fair and strict in the door, and he cares a lot." He hurriedly got out of the way to let Yiyun and the others go first, and greeted Mitu cordially: "Senior brother!"

Mi Tu also hurriedly responded cordially: "Senior brother, as soon as you enter the door, you will be appreciated by the master, and it will be a good start!" Mitu and Zhang Tong have the best martial arts among the younger generation of disciples, so they are very prestigious, and the two have always had a good personal relationship, and the grievances between the older generations have not affected the friendship between the two at all.

Zhang Tongxiang punched Mitu lightly and said, "Looking at your situation, I'm afraid it's much better than me, don't come to make fun of me." ”

There were a group of elders who didn't dare to let go of the two, and they smiled at each other knowingly in their eyes, so they hurried to follow Yiyun and the others side by side.

In the Zixiao Palace, Shui Yun and the others had already left, and Yiyun also knew the details of the quarrel this morning, he was in a heavy mood, looking at the door of the hall and pondering silently. Mitu walked into the hall and called softly, "Master." ”

Yiyun woke up from his contemplation, still with a solemn face, and asked Mitu, "What about Zhang Tong?"

Mi Tu heard about these things that happened in the mountain gate on the way to the palace, and now when he sees the master's expression, he naturally knows what the master is thinking, and also understands the master's current mood, and now he heard Yiyun ask about Zhang Tong, and hurriedly replied: "Senior Brother Zhang is still waiting outside the hall for the master to summon him." ”

Yiyun nodded and said, "Call him in, I have something to say to you." ”

Seeing that the master said solemnly, Mi Tu didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly agreed and went out to call Zhang Tong in.

Yiyun looked at Mitu and Zhang Tong with a solemn expression for a long time, and only looked at the two of them with a little hairy in his heart. Mi Tu was thinking: "It's not going to be reprimanded, right?" Zhang Tong thought: "It seems that Uncle Shi already knows about this morning, and Master has indeed done something too much, but unfortunately I can't interfere in the affairs of the elders, if Uncle Shi gets angry for a while, I should accept it, and I must not cause trouble to the elders again." ”

The two of them were in a panic, but they heard Yiyun sigh, "You guys sit down." As he spoke, he smiled at the two of them and stretched out his hand to point to the two futons in front of him.

The two sat down according to the words, but they were at a loss in their hearts, and at the same time thought: "Master (uncle) won't be confused, right?" but heard Yiyun say softly: "You two are not disturbed by the outside world, you are still brothers, and you have a close relationship, and you are very comforting to your teacher." ”

Both of them knew that this outside interference was something that the older generation had seen, but they couldn't say more, so they had to listen quietly.

I heard Yiyun continue: "Later, I will have a big competition, you two are the most valued and promising disciples of my Wudang, and you must not affect your Dao heart for the sake of things outside your body, let alone affect the friendship of your fellow disciples. ”

How could the two of them not know the meaning of Yiyun's words, and at the same time solemnly got up and replied: "Yes, please rest assured that the master (uncle) will keep the disciple in mind." ”

Yiyun nodded with satisfaction, did not let the two sit down again, and said: "It's very chaotic outside now, and there is some unrest in the mountain gate. As he spoke, he glanced at the two of them, and saw that their brows were slightly wrinkled, but they were both listening intently, so he continued: "Don't let the chaos disturb the Dao heart, although we cultivators can't really avoid the world, but the Dao heart can't be lost; If I really want to enter the world, my true martial arts also has a chivalrous and righteous law, and I must do things according to the Dao law, and I must not insult my reputation as a martial artist!" As he spoke, his voice gradually improved, although his face was still pale, but he was full of awe-inspiring righteousness and restrainedness, and the figure looked extremely tall.

Mi Tu and Zhang Tong were both shocked, and hurriedly bowed down and said solemnly: "The disciple must abide by the teachings, and there will never be a statement that insults my Wudang." ”

Yiyun nodded and said: "Okay, it's good if you can remember, you can go down first, but you must remember that the Ming Dabi is just a competition within the door, and it is intended to test the homework of my Wudang disciples. ”

Mi Tu and Zhang Tong bowed down again and said yes, before turning around and walking out of the hall.

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