The Wudang Junior Master

There is a forest in the back mountain.

The old Taoist priest pushed the wheelchair while Tian Jinzhong glanced back and asked, "Have you finished talking with Director Zhao and the others?"

"Ah."

"how?"

"We've told them everything. Now we just have to see how muddy the waters can be."

Tian Jinzhong sighed, "But I'm afraid that if the water gets muddy, we won't be able to catch any fish."

"It doesn't matter. Even the most stubborn fish will have to surface to breathe. Now we can only wait."

"Brother, is it okay to just say this?"

The old Taoist priest chuckled and said, "What's the problem? I didn't tell them anything. What others think is none of my business."

"Brother, don't laugh like a fox. It's scary."

"Okay, we've been brothers for many years, and this is the image I have of you?"

"Just kidding, just kidding." Tian Jinzhong laughed. "By the way, Senior Brother, do you think the Eight Great Skills from back then are related to the theft of the Emperor's corpse this time?"

The old Taoist priest looked at a leaf that had fallen from the tree and said slowly, "Junior brother, you are also a Taoist. You must be familiar with the legends about the Yellow Emperor."

Tian Jinzhong remained silent, as if thinking about something.

"Even if you don't tell me, I roughly know what Huaiyi told you back then. Some secrets are just tacitly known to everyone."

The old Taoist priest spoke in a leisurely tone, as if he was reminiscing about something, or lamenting about something, which made the atmosphere feel a bit desolate.

"The Eight Miraculous Skills, what Huaiyi and the others mastered back then, are truly miraculous. But compared to our Longhu Mountain, Wudang, Quanzhen, and even Shaolin sects, which have ascended sages, they are nothing. Ultimately, they are just a few magical techniques."

"Some people are obsessed with the magic of art, but they don't know that what is truly important is the astonishing truth hidden beneath the shadow of the art."

The old Taoist priest has bright and reserved eyes, and his voice is mellow when he speaks, which makes people unconsciously immersed in it.

Tian Jinzhong was silent for a long time, until a gust of wind blew across his face, then he turned around and said, "Brother, you have worked hard over the years."

People of their generation, who doesn’t know how loose-lipped Zhang Zhiwei was back then? He definitely couldn’t keep secrets.

However, since inheriting the Heavenly Master's degree, Zhang Zhiwei has become much more calm. Although he can still joke, he is no longer the same as before.

Tian Jinzhong knew that he was not the only one who had a difficult time these years. Whether it was Zhang Zhiwei or Zhang Huaiyi, the three of them, as brothers, actually each had something to carry.

In some ways, Zhang Zhiwei and Zhang Huaiyi even carried much heavier burdens than he did.

When the old Heavenly Master heard this, he smiled and said, "Who says it's not true? Huaiyi should have been the Heavenly Master from the beginning. His personality makes him more suitable to inherit the position of Heavenly Master than me."

"Alas, what a pity! When Wu Gensheng came to Longhu Mountain, why didn't I slap him to death?"

Tian Jinzhong didn't take up the conversation. He knew that his senior brother was not joking. He really regretted not killing Wu Gensheng.

"Brother, this time, if the corpse thief really cracks the immortal's secret treasure..."

The old Taoist priest pushed the wheelchair and just chuckled.

"Don't worry, I'm still alive, no one can turn the tables."

.........

Back mountain waterfall.

"drink!"

Water splashed, and a golden fist broke through the waves and rushed out.

Zhang Wuling stood on the water, facing the attacking golden fist. With one hand, he drew the water and the water flow gathered to form a water shield.

The golden fist hit the water shield but could not advance an inch. The seemingly huge force was quickly dissipated by the water flow.

boom!

A palm shadow descended from the sky, with the ferocious power of Vajra, like the anger of Buddha, with surging flames.

Zhang Wuling raised his eyes, and the Tai Chi under his feet flashed, and the shadow of his palm hit the water surface.

The water surface, which had not yet calmed down, was once again shaken and splashed.

Lu Lin, with milky white flames burning all over her body, tore through the waves and rushed to Zhang Wuling's side in one breath. She turned in the air and kicked him straight in the head.

Zhang Wuling raised his arm and a dull sound of hitting was heard.

Even though she had seen it many times, Lu Lin was still shocked every time she saw Zhang Wuling able to withstand her own reverse life with just the original strength of his body.

What kind of monster is hiding in this body? !

call!

Xiao Zizai suddenly appeared, his fist was golden, and he attacked Zhang Wuling without any mercy.

However, an even brighter golden light appeared.

Xiao Zizai's eyes were red, and he said in a deep voice: "Golden Light Curse."

"Brother Xiao, your punch really tickled me. Your skills have improved."

Xiao Zizai's pupils suddenly tightened, and he quickly pulled away, but a palm came over casually, giving him an unavoidable feeling of intimidation.

Just at this moment, another golden light came flying over, and it was Zhang Lingyu who saw this and wanted to come to rescue.

But who knew that Zhang Wuling curled the corner of his mouth, and the palm that was originally grabbing Xiao Zizai suddenly turned and chopped.

Zhang Lingyu didn't have time to react and was slapped into the water.

After Xiao Zizai escaped, he did not move away. Instead, he took the opportunity to move forward and attacked with a powerful Vajra Palm.

At the same time, Lu Lin stayed close to the water surface and tried to block the movement of Zhang Wuling's legs.

Tai Chi: The power that shakes the universe!

A terrifying Qi burst out, and Xiao Zizai and Lu Lin only felt a surge of force hitting their bodies, the power was so overwhelming that they could not stop it.

The two were shaken by the force and flew more than ten meters away. They felt a tightness in their chests and muscle pain. Lu Lin's counter-vibration disappeared instantly and her face was covered with sweat.

Xiao Zizai slapped the cliff wall with his backhand, stopping his body.

The two men looked at Zhang Wuling standing on the water, full of energy, and felt extremely powerless.

After fighting with Zhang Wuling many times, the opponent did not use any particularly magical moves, and it could even be said that they were simple and unpretentious.

But even if the three of them joined forces, they were unable to defeat the enemy and were instead beaten badly.

Among the three, one is from Taoism, one is from the Lu family, and one is from Buddhism, so naturally they have a deep knowledge and foundation.

Therefore, Lu Lin and the others understood that this was because Zhang Wuling's life foundation was very solid, far superior to theirs.

If their life cultivation is like a stone, then Zhang Wuling is like a mountain.

Stone is strong, but it cannot be compared with mountains. There is a world of difference between the two.

Wow.

Zhang Lingyu emerged from the water wet and exhausted.

"Let's stop here for today and take a break."

Zhang Wuling restrained his breath, laughed, jumped onto the shore, and came to a small pot.

The small pot is placed on the ground, with firewood burning underneath. Wisps of fragrance waft out. After opening the lid, you can see the boiling milky white soup and some medicinal mushrooms inside.

"The fish soup is almost ready, everyone grab your stuff and eat!"

Zhang Wuling sat cross-legged on the ground, reached out to pick up the bowl and chopsticks, and began to scoop soup.

Zhang Lingyu and the other two also came over, and the four of them sat around the fire and started drinking fish soup.

As for why Xiao Zizai was able to drink, he said so himself. Maybe the rules for monks are not that strict.

Anyway, Zhang Wuling didn't delve into it. After all, who is our Brother Xiao? Do you want him to be a vegetarian?