I built the Jade Capital with the Netherworld

Chapter 76 Wudang asked
The calf that was suckling suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lu Wujiu.

Lu Wujiu's heart skipped a beat.

The pair of black eyes that almost filled the eye sockets seemed full of humanity. It tilted its head and looked at him for a long time before turning its head back to feed.

"Is it an illusion?"

Lu Wujiu flipped his hand, and the Book of Life and Death fell into his palm. The pages rustled and stopped at one of them.

[Yellow Ox, Hong Zhi in his previous life, a livestock from Tangkou Town, Nanyang, born in the Year of Yimao...]

Hong Zhi should be the original body of the soul water that Zhong Ye’s obsession integrated into.

The question is, where is Zhong Ye?
Lu Wujiu stared at the book of life and death which contained no information, took a deep breath, and closed it.

Theoretically, Zhong Ye has been dead for a long time.

He has been dead for thousands of years.

His soul has long since returned to the Three Mountains and his spirit has long since returned to the Five Mountains. I'm afraid it has already been reduced to the most basic energy, and he has been reincarnated for who knows how many years.

So it is normal that his information is not included in the Book of Life and Death.

But has his obsession really disappeared?
Lu Wujiu looked at the calf that was sucking milk diligently, was silent for a while, turned over and rode on the paper-cut horse, and continued to lead the old cow towards Wudang Mountain.

On the sixth day, we finally arrived at Wudang Mountain.

Lu Wujiu found a farmer's house at the foot of the mountain and left his old cow there before climbing up the mountain.

The Wudang Sect is much smaller than the Liuren Sect.

But it is built on the top of a thousand-foot-high mountain!
Not to mention ordinary people, even Lu Wujiu took an hour to climb to the top of the mountain and knock on the gate of Wudang Mountain.

"I am Lu Wujiu, a disciple of your sect and a friend of Zhao Yimei. I have come to visit you. I hope you will inform the fairy boy."

Lu Wujiu bowed and spoke.

The guard boy looked Lu Wujiu up and down before saying, "Senior, please come in!"

Lu Wujiu stepped in.

After entering the mountain gate, I realized that although the Wudang Sect looks unremarkable from the outside, it is actually a different world inside. Every brick and tile is meticulously carved.

There are not many disciples in the sect, but each of them has spiritual light and inner spirit.

Rumor has it that unlike the Liuren Sect which recruits a wide range of disciples and recruits soldiers from all over the world, the Wudang Sect's disciples focus on quality rather than quantity, and each of them is a skilled fighter who can stand on their own two feet. Now that I have seen it, it is true that their reputation is well-deserved.

Not long after entering the guest hall, footsteps were heard outside the hall.

Lu Wujiu looked up and saw several young swordsmen walking in.

"Are you Lu Wujiu?"

The leading young man was seven feet tall, wearing a flowing cloak, carrying a two-handed giant sword on his back, standing upright with an arrogant look.

"Exactly, may I ask your Excellency?"

"I'm Fang Ze, Junior Sister Zhao's second senior brother. Ever since Junior Sister returned to the mountain gate, she's been in a daze. After asking her for a long time, I learned that she was bullied by someone named Lu. I guess that's you, right?"

Lu Wujiu frowned: "I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding."

"I believe this is a misunderstanding!"

"what?"

"If you really dare to bully Junior Sister and even dare to come to ask for an audience, you are courting death!"

Lu Wujiu looked confused. What was going on?
"Junior sister is naturally beautiful and has many suitors, but I've never seen her lose her composure like this. I guess you have some talent! However, if you want to marry my junior sister, you'll have to get past me!"

mad! ! !
So arrogant and conceited!

Lu Wujiu shook his head: "Fellow Daoist, you have misunderstood. I am not the one pursuing Fairy Zhao. I am here to trade something."

Fang Ze said coldly, "Coward! Since you dare to bully my junior sister, why don't you dare to admit it? Are you afraid that I will bully the weak? Well! Seeing that you should have fifteen years of cultivation, I will suppress my cultivation and use ten years of cultivation. How about we compete with each other in the last match?"

Lu Wujiu looked at Fang Ze with a lunatic look, and finally understood why Zhao Yimei was so abstract.

It seems that there are no normal people in any sect!
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from outside the guest hall, and Zhao Yimei rushed in hurriedly, bowing to Lu Wujiu with a shy look on her face:

"Fellow Daoist Lu, please don't listen to my senior brother's nonsense."

"No problem!" Lu Wujiu waved his hand and took out the Pure Yang Gourd and said, "Here, the Pure Yang Gourd you wanted!" "Ah!"

Zhao Yimei widened her eyes, looked at the gourd, then looked at Lu Wujiu, with a look of surprise on her face.

The Wudang brothers nearby also looked at each other, and saw the anger in each other's eyes!

The Pure Yang Gourd, it is rumored that it was made from a gourd struck by lightning, it is something you can only come across by chance!

This guy came all the way here just to deliver the gourd?

What a ghost!
Zhao Yimei blushed, realizing she had misunderstood Lu Wujiu. Reaching out to take the gourd, she lowered her head and said sheepishly, "I thought you didn't take the Pure Yang Gourd, but I didn't expect..."

Lu Wujiu interrupted, "Where are my things?!"

Zhao Yimei quickly took out the parietal bone beads and handed them over: "Here, I'm saving them for you."

Lu Wujiu took it, probed it with his spiritual sense, and after confirming that it was genuine, he immediately bowed and said goodbye: "I have urgent matters to attend to, so I will not bother you any more. Goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away.

"Leaving now?"

Zhao Yimei was dumbfounded.

Fang Ze was even more stunned, and quickly chased after him:

"Fellow Daoist, you have come all the way here, why are you leaving in such a hurry? I hope you will forgive me for any offense I have caused you!"

"You are too polite, my friend. I do have something urgent to do. Please forgive me!"

Lu Wujiu responded politely and walked faster.

"Why are you so anxious? Can I help you?"

"no, I'm fine!"

"Alas, a guest is a guest. If you leave in such a hurry, the news will spread among the martial arts world and people will think that our Wudang Sect neglects its guests..."

"Fellow Daoist, you are too kind. People like us are free and easy. How could we learn from those vulgar people to drag our feet?"

"That's what I said..."

Fang Ze chased after Lu Wujiu. Before he could finish his words, his steps suddenly froze and he stammered, "Master?"

Lu Wujiu also stopped.

But in front of the blue brick road, there was a middle-aged Taoist priest in a yellow robe, with his hands behind his back, looking at Lu Wujiu with scrutiny.

"Are you Lu Wujiu?"

"Junior Lu Wujiu, greetings to the senior!"

"Well, you're indeed a handsome man. Since you've come to visit, why leave in such a hurry? If you don't mind, why not sit down and talk with me?"

Lu Wujiu thought for a moment, then bowed and said, "Since you have invited me, I will respectfully obey your invitation!"

Yang Fengzhao said that Master Zhao Yimei was the headmaster of the Wudang Sect - Zhao Wuji!

He is a top four master!

The Big Dipper Sword can split mountains and cut rivers, and it is truly domineering and unparalleled.

It would be difficult for Lu Wujiu to refuse the invitation from such a person.

Led by Zhao Wuji, the two came straight to a pavilion beside a lotus pond. The aggressive Fang Ze and Zhao Yimei were now as obedient as cats and followed behind.

After the two of them sat down, Zhao Wuji asked, "Mei'er said you have no sect or school. Is that true?"

Lu Wujiu nodded: "It's not that I don't belong to any sect. I am currently serving as a guest official of the Lao Lu and Liu Ren sects. I eat their salary and serve them faithfully."

Zhao Wuji was surprised: "Old Lu? What sect is this? Could it be from the Middle Earth?"

Lu Wujiu said, "Laolv is located in Laolu Mountain in Nanyang, and is a branch of the Dongyuan Sect."

Zhao Wuji said "Oh", obviously still didn't know what sect this was.

However, there are only a few sects in Nanyang Dao that are worth mentioning. In addition, Lao Lu Temple is a branch of Dongyuan Sect, so it seems to be a small and nameless sect.

Zhao Wuji asked, "So, you haven't had a master yet?"

When these words were spoken, Zhao Yimei was startled and subconsciously twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands.

(End of this chapter)