The Wudang Junior Master

"What are you thinking about, brother?"

Behind him, the voice of Taoist Yunlong was heard, and Wang Ye also walked in from outside.

Although Wang Ye is not yet a Wudang disciple, he has been learning from Taoist Master Yunlong. Although he does not have the name of a master, he is a master in reality.

Zhang Wuling turned around and said with a smile: "Brother, you still have the energy to observe what I am doing. It seems that the injury is not serious."

Taoist Yunlong rolled his eyes and leaned against the headboard: "I am also a wounded soldier after all, can't you show some concern for me?"

"Well, Junior Brother, I'm here to accompany you. Do you want me to massage your legs and shoulders?"

"Go to hell, you're still as sharp-tongued as ever."

Zhang Wuling smiled slightly, walked to the bed and sat down, "Master, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Although that person is powerful, he is no match for Master."

"Brother, how did you get tricked?"

"I was careless." Taoist Yunlong sighed, "I didn't expect that there would be a descendant of the Three Demon Sect in this world, and with such a high level of cultivation, yet he was tricked by the three corpses."

"The Three Demon Sects..." Zhang Wuling said, "I remember there was one in Quanxing. What was it called?"

"Tu Junfang."

"Yes, it's him."

"It's not him. Senior Brother, I'm not being modest, but with Tu Junfang's ability, he can't do anything to your senior brother."

Taoist Yunlong is not exaggerating. As the leader of the middle-aged generation of Wuzhong, although he is low-key and has no reputation as "top" or "hero" outside, his strength is definitely not weak.

Tu Junfang is certainly not weak, but to think that he can kill Master Lu and the others in the cave and injure Taoist Master Yunlong is wishful thinking.

Unless this guy gets some good opportunity and his cultivation strength suddenly increases.

Wang also listened for a while and asked curiously, "Master, what is the Three Demon Sect?"

Taoist Master Yunlong explained: "The names of these three demon sects sound like some unorthodox sects, but they are actually legitimate sects. They can kill their own three corpses through practice. They have a close relationship with my Taoist sect. It's a pity..."

Following Taoist Yunlong's explanation, Wang Ye finally understood what the Three Demon Sects were like.

"It can actually draw out the three corpses from the human body... What a powerful method."

Taoist Master Yunlong said: "Yes, this method of cultivation is very unique. Those who kill the three corpses will also improve their cultivation. It is of great benefit to those of us who practice cultivation."

Wang Ye asked again, "Master, are the three corpses that were lured out very strong?"

Taoist Master Yunlong thought for a moment and replied, "It depends. Everyone's desires are different. Some people's Three Corpses are very weak, but some are very strong. It varies from person to person."

Zhang Wuling asked, "What's the status of the three corpses of the murderer who attacked Wudang this time?"

Taoist Master Yunlong said solemnly: "Demon! A real evil demon!"

"The magic of the Three Demon Sects was originally a well-known and righteous sect, but this time the murderer is extremely evil. It can be seen that this guy does not follow the right path at all. Instead, he practices with the purpose of strengthening his own three corpses. His desires are deep and difficult to quench. Junior brother, if you encounter him in the future, be sure to be careful."

Everything in the world has yin and yang.

Although the Three Demon Sects are famous and upright sects, and their methods of cultivation are also correct, but one thought can lead to heaven and one thought can lead to hell.

The same practice method may produce different results in the hands of different people.

Magic is just a means. Some people use it to do good things, while others use it to do evil things.

The fault lies not in the technique, but in the human heart.

Zhang Wuling stayed in Taoist Yunlong's room for the whole day, and Wang also stayed there for a whole day.

At night, after dinner, an old Taoist with an immortal appearance, thin and carrying a sword pushed the door open and entered.

The moonlight was cold and dim. When Zhang Wuling and Taoist Yunlong saw the old Taoist, they immediately stood up and saluted.

"Master."

Although Wang Ye had never seen this old Taoist, he had heard what Zhang Wuling and Taoist Yunlong said and knew the identity of the visitor, so he also hurriedly called out, "Master."

Guo Xiu smiled and nodded to the three of them. He came to Taoist Master Yunlong and asked with concern, "How are your injuries?"

Taoist Master Yunlong replied: "Much better. I should be fine after a few days of rest."

"That's good. I am relieved now."

Guo Xiu chatted with Taoist Yunlong for a few words, and finally felt relieved after confirming that there was no serious problem with his health.

After finishing speaking, Guo Xiu turned to look at Zhang Wuling and said with a smile, "Wuling, your master told me about going to Longhu Mountain this time. I didn't expect that you, a little monkey, would make Wudang proud this time."

Zhang Wuling smiled awkwardly and scratched his head: "I am ashamed, ashamed."

Guo Xiu said, "Alright, it's getting late. Don't disturb your brother's rest. Come out and walk with me."

"Got it."

The three of them left Taoist Master Yunlong's room, and there were disciples guarding outside the door.

In fact, it would be fine even if they didn't defend it. After this incident in Wudang, some of the "seniors" who were in seclusion were alarmed.

Anyone who dares to break into Wudang Mountain at this time, unless he is a strong man of the level of the old Taoist priest, will never come back.

Although Wudang does not have a strong man of the level of the Old Heavenly Master, it is still a big sect. It has been passed down for thousands of years and is not without foundation.

Wang also knew that Guo Xiu had something to do with Zhang Wuling, so he very tactfully found an excuse to leave.

Wudang Mountain is very quiet at night, the sky is full of bright and dazzling stars, and the Golden Summit is faintly visible in the distance.

There were only two people on the steps in the woods.

Guo Xiu said, "Wuling, I have been in seclusion for many years and have not taught you much. I am very happy that you have come this far."

"No, Master's teachings have always benefited me greatly."

"Alright, stop with the polite talk." Guo Xiu waved his hand. "Such a big thing has happened in Wudang, and your master is currently busy. Besides coming to visit Yunlong, I also have something to talk to you about."

"Master, please give me your instructions." Zhang Wuling clasped his fists.

Guo Xiu said slowly: "Three things. Master Hongyin has woken up. The departure of Masters Lu and Dong has left him heartbroken. He wants to find someone to inherit Fenghou Qimen."

"Alas, after this incident, Master Hong seems to have sobered up a bit, but his obsession with Fenghou Qimen remains. He has always wanted to comprehend Fenghou Qimen and leave a legacy for Wudang."

"But comprehending the Fenghou Qimen is truly dangerous. Those whose character is not up to par will inevitably bring about their own destruction. Your master didn't want to agree and had a quarrel with Uncle Hong, but...he still felt a little soft-hearted."

Zhang Wuling immediately thought of Wang Ye, and asked curiously, "Master, did you agree? Who did you find to inherit Fenghou Qimen?"

Guo Xiu glanced at him and said, "Master Hong chose you, but your master didn't agree. He was afraid that you would also fail in Fenghou Qimen."

"Ah? Oh." Zhang Wuling was stunned at first, but then he thought it made sense.

Wang Ye has not yet officially joined Wudang, so it is impossible for him to inherit Fenghou Qimen.

It seems that no one else is suitable. After learning Feng Qimen, he will probably drive himself crazy.

Among the three generations of old, middle-aged and young people, he seems to be the most suitable one no matter how you choose.