I am Zhao Zhijing, a poor Taoist priest, and I have disciples all over the world.

Chapter 124 An unexpected encounter

On this day, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi and others stayed overnight at the Zuowang Temple because it was difficult to travel at night and they had the Quanzhen Sect's most precious treasure, the Xiantian Gong, with them.

When it was time for dinner, Wang Chuyi tasted the dishes carefully prepared by his grand-disciple Lu Qingdu. Wang Chuyi, who seldom smiled in front of his younger disciples, actually smiled and gave a few words of praise.

I still remember that last year when Huodu and Dalba rebelled in Chongyang Palace, young Yang Guo, who had just come up the mountain, tied up Lu Qingdu and almost burned him to death.

After Zhen Zhibing rescued him, Lu Qingdu saw Yang Guo and started cursing him in anger. After being stopped by Wang Chuyi, he realized that he was so busy seeking revenge that he didn't notice that the head teacher and his master were there.

"It's all because of my useless disciples. Please punish me, Grandmaster."

"Who said you were useful?"

At that time, Wang Chuyi saw his disciple being rude and embarrassed, and even imitating Yang Guo's childish tone when narrating what happened, which was out of place. Naturally, he was annoyed at him for making a fool of himself.

However, apart from the head master and Senior Brother Qiu, Guo Jing was also present. He could only curse in his heart that his disciple had embarrassed himself in front of outsiders.

Zhao Zhijing, as the master, was naturally not free from blame and was scolded for his poor conduct.

Coincidentally, not long after that day, Wang Chuyi went down the mountain with Qiu Chuji to deal with Li Mochou. By the time they returned to Chongyang Palace, more than half a year had passed.

At that time, he discovered that each of his disciples had changed a lot, especially when they pleaded for their master Zhao Zhijing. Even though they still felt weak in the face of their master, none of them deserted.

Later, Zhao Zhijing proposed to take the disciples who were willing to follow him down the mountain. When Wang Chuyi saw that all his eldest disciples had left Chongyang Palace, he felt upset even though he didn't say anything.

Now when I see these disciples again, I find that each of them is diligent and hardworking, sharing the joys and sorrows, and each of them has the temperament of being willing to take responsibility.

"As long as these children are here, even if Chongyang Palace is destroyed by disputes or foreigners one day, my Quanzhen Sect will surely be able to pass on its tradition."

Four or five days had passed since Qiu Chuji and his companions left Mount Hua. On this day, Yang Guo and his fellow brothers Lu Qingdu went down the mountain as usual to look for work and buy supplies.

"Mom, this place is far worse than Jiangnan!"

Guo Jing and his wife, with their three children, had just entered the market town at the foot of Mount Hua. There were many famous mountains and rivers in the Sanqin area, and the scenery was certainly different from the mood of the misty rain and willows in the south of the Yangtze River.

It was the first time that Guo Fu went out so far. If she hadn't been afraid of her father's scolding, she would have been upset and acted like a spoiled child.

We finally arrived at our destination. Seeing that this small town was far less prosperous than Jiaxing, we couldn't help but complain to our mother.

"Fuer, stop messing around. I wanted you to stay on Peach Blossom Island and let Grandmaster look after the three of you, but you threw a tantrum and insisted on coming out with us. There's no regret medicine for you now."

Although Huang Rong doted on her daughter, she was afraid that if she continued to make trouble, she would not be able to escape her husband's scolding, so she spoke to her first.

When she arrived at Mount Hua this time, Huang Rong thought about how she and Guo Jing finally got married after the last sword contest on Mount Hua. In the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed, and now her daughter had grown up so much. She felt emotional and looked at her husband with tenderness.

However, Guo Jing ignored his daughter's complaints and his own feelings. He just looked ahead to where the crowd was gathering. No one knew what he saw.

"Master Guo, what wonders are there in this small town that deserve your attention?"

Huang Rong and Guo Jing have been married for more than ten years, but they still call each other "Brother Jing" and "Rong'er", as they did when they were young.

Seeing him staring at a certain place intently at this moment, he felt that his affection for him was not focused and he felt a little angry in his heart, so he used Hero Guo to tease him.

Guo Jing came back to his senses a little after hearing his wife's question. He pointed and said, "Rong'er, look at that Taoist priest who is telling fortunes at the entrance. Is he wearing a Quanzhen Taoist robe?"

Huang Rong looked in the direction her husband pointed and asked curiously, "He does look like a Quanzhen Sect disciple. Could he be the disciple of that Senior Brother Zhao you mentioned?"

Last time, Lu Youjiao was entrusted by Zhao Zhijing to pass the message to Huang Rong that Yang Guo would come with him to the Jade Maiden Peak of Mount Huashan to settle down.

However, Lu Youjiao was a straightforward person. He just taught whatever Zhao Zhijing asked him to do, without mentioning that other disciples had followed him to Huashan, so Guo Jing and Huang Rong were unaware of it.

Now Guo Jing saw Quanzhen disciples in the market town, and they were telling fortunes for a living, so he was naturally confused. "Brother Jing, don't think too much. If there is anything, we can go over and ask them and we will know."

Guo Jing nodded. Because he was worried about Yang Guo, he led his horse forward to ask. However, before he reached the fortune-telling stall, an angry roar was heard not far away.

"Yang Guo!"

"Come back here, kid!"

Guo Jing immediately turned his head and saw a young Taoist priest carrying several sacks on his shoulders. His Taoist robe was patched up, but he was walking quickly with his head down.

Isn’t it Guoer that I have always been thinking about?
"Afterwards?"

Guo Jing shouted, but before his voice could reach far, he was already in front of Yang Guo.

His martial arts skills have now reached the pinnacle, both his internal and external strengths have reached perfection, and because he was anxious, this time his moves were as swift as thunder.

Yang Guo saw a flash before his eyes, and a tall middle-aged man was already in front of him. He looked closely and found that it was Uncle Guo.

"Uncle Guo Guo?"

Yang Guo was still a little bit unconvinced, and rubbed his eyes. After confirming that the person coming was Guo Jing, he shouted in surprise: "Uncle Guo, it's really you!"

Guo Jing saw that Yang Guo's Taoist robe had several patches on it and the package on his shoulders was obviously not light. In addition, he saw the young Taoist priest setting up a stall to tell fortunes as soon as he entered the city, so he began to suspect something.

"This child has no father or mother. It seems that the master doesn't love him either."

Guo Jing felt sad when he saw this, and reached out to help him put the package down first, but a fat Taoist priest came up from behind and shouted, "Yang Guo! Why won't you listen?"

"Who?"

Guo Jing's heart moved, thinking that someone was going to make things difficult for Yang Guo, so he stepped in front of him, only to find that the Taoist priest who was calling out to him looked familiar.

"Ah, it's him!"

Isn't this the disciple of Zhao Zhijing who was tied up and almost burned to death by Yang Guo that day? It seems that he still holds a grudge against that incident, so he wants to bully Yang Guo.

"Where are you from, senior? Yang Guo is my junior fellow apprentice. If you have anything to say, please come to me."

Liu Qingxing heard the commotion and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of Yang Guo. He didn't know who he was, but judging from his lightness skills, he was an unfathomable master. He didn't care about the fortune-telling stall anymore and rushed over to protect his junior brother.

Just like that, the situation fell into a strange atmosphere. Everyone wanted to protect Yang Guo, but everyone thought that the other party wanted to make things difficult for Yang Guo.

"Hero Guo?"

Lu Qingdu also felt that Guo Jing looked familiar, so he asked tentatively. Yang Guo saw that the atmosphere was tense, so he quickly persuaded them, "Uncle Guo, these two are my brothers, and they take good care of me."

"My two brothers, this is my uncle Guo, the famous hero Guo Jing. Please don't misunderstand me!"

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