The Wudang Junior Master

"Wang Ye?"

On the mountain road in the forest, Zhou Meng heard this and replied, "That kid went home."

"Ah?" Zhang Wuling was a little surprised. "You're going back so soon?"

"I asked him to go back." Zhou Meng explained, "Wudang is not peaceful right now. He is not yet a disciple of our Wudang. It is better not to involve him in some things."

"That kid didn't want to leave at first. He insisted on waiting for you to come back. If I hadn't asked Yunlong to use some coercive measures, he would have wanted to stay."

Zhang Wuling could already picture Wang Ye being driven down the mountain.

Hey, what a pity that I didn’t get to see such an interesting thing.

Zhang Wuling could understand why Zhou Meng sent Wang Ye back home, after all, it was for the other party's safety.

The most important thing is that Wang Ye is not yet a disciple of Wudang, so it is not appropriate to involve him in Wudang’s affairs now.

The two walked along the road and came to a secluded house.

There were disciples guarding the gate of the courtyard. After entering the house, I saw a figure sitting on the bed in the inner room.

The man was wearing a simple white robe, his face was haggard, and his long gray hair hung down to his lower back. He looked like he was about to die.

"Junior brother, I brought this kid to see you."

On the bed, Hong Yin slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze immediately fell on Zhang Wuling.

Zhang Wuling stepped forward and bowed, saying, "Disciple greets Master Uncle Hong."

"Haha, great." Hong Yin laughed, "Are you Zhang Wuling, the genius that Senior Brother always talks about?"

"I don't deserve to be called a genius." Zhang Wuling said modestly.

Hong Yin looked at Zhou Meng and said, "Brother, it seems you have made up your mind."

Zhou Meng was silent for a moment before he said, "Actually, I don't want this kid to learn that stuff. He has a wide future ahead of him, and he doesn't need that stuff."

"I know, I know." Hong Yin smiled bitterly. "We've put our whole life's efforts into this. Now I just want to leave this Fenghou Qimen to my Wudang... to add another foundation. Even if we die, we will be willing to do it! We will be willing to die!"

"Ugh......"

Zhou Meng shook his head and sighed, "Alright, I've brought the person to you. This kid is willing to learn, I hope he won't let your hard work go to waste."

After leaving Zhang Wuling behind, Zhou Meng left with his hands behind his back and walked outside.

Only Hong Yin and Zhang Wuling were left in the room.

"Boy, have you ever learned numerology?" Hong Yin asked.

"Learned."

"Do you know how to use it?"

"Need not."

"Oh?" Hong Yin asked curiously, "If you don't use it, then you know how to use it. Why not?"

Zhang Wuling said honestly, "Because I feel that magic is not as effective as fists."

"Hey!" Hong Yin chuckled, "What an arrogant young man! I'd like to see if you have the guts to say that."

call!

In an instant, the strange game unfolded, and the entire room was included.

Hong Yin laughed and said, "Boy, didn't you say your fists were useful? Why don't you try and see if your fists can hit me?"

Zhang Wuling observed for a moment, but did not actually raise his fist to hit, instead he walked towards Hong Yin.

As a result, he stopped after taking only two steps because he found that the distance between him and Hong Yin had not changed at all.

"This is?"

Hong Yin sat cross-legged on the bed and chuckled, "See? In this Qimen Bureau, time and space are under my control. As long as I want, you can't even touch me."

Zhang Wuling blinked. He had just observed carefully and found that the magic used by Uncle Master Hong Yin was indeed very mysterious, but it was not impossible to crack it.

However, the other party is his elder after all, so it is impossible for him to use force to crack the code and then mock him, right?

I originally came here to learn Fenghou Qimen, and I had promised my masters, so why should I go through so much trouble?

"Master uncle is indeed very skilled. I am convinced by your skill and am willing to learn from you sincerely. I hope you will give me guidance!"

This round of flattery did not work for Hong Yin, who looked at Zhang Wuling in front of him with a strange expression.

That’s not right. This kid’s reaction is different from what he expected.

"Boy, do you see anything?"

"I can't tell. Please give me some advice, uncle."

Hiss—it went so smoothly!

Although success is a good thing, Hong Yin always felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

"Forget it." Hong Yin shook his head, shaking off some of the feelings in his mind. "Since you have some understanding of numerology, I won't waste any more words."

Hong Yin took out a blueprint from her bosom, handed it to Zhang Wuling, and said, "This is the Fenghou Map. How much you can learn depends on your understanding."

Learning Fenghou Qimen is actually not complicated.

Those who understand will understand it at a glance, but those who don’t will never understand it even if they study it for their entire lives.

Therefore, knowing that Zhang Wuling had a foundation in numerology, Hong Yin did not say much and directly took out the Fenghoutu.

Holding the Fenghou Qimen that could drive people crazy, Zhang Wuling was not nervous at all.

Without any mental preparation, I just opened it and started reading.

With just one glance, when he saw the Fenghou diagram, the Qimen Dunjia began to work frantically.

If I had to describe the feeling, it would be a slight swelling in the brain.

Apart from that, I didn't feel any discomfort, nor did I feel addicted.

Hong Yin kept staring at Zhang Wuling's expression, but after observing for a long time, she didn't see anything unusual.

"how?"

Zhang Wuling flipped through the blueprint, making sure nothing was missing, and then returned it to Hong Yin, saying, "It's truly amazing, worthy of being called a 'miracle skill.'"

This was not just a simple compliment, but an emotion that Zhang Wuling expressed after personally experiencing it.

How can it not be called "magical" when it allows people to master powerful and extraordinary strength in an instant?

Normally, for a person to master Qi Men Dun Jia, he needs to study a lot, and then practice hard before he can finally use one or two of them.

But what about Fenghou Qimen? You can learn it at a glance.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you can learn it at a glance, otherwise it will become useless at first glance.

extreme.

Either you become a Buddha or a devil, it all depends on your state of mind or fate.

Hong Yin looked at Zhang Wuling in surprise, examining him from head to toe. After making sure there was nothing unusual, she asked, "Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I got it."

"Quick, show me!"

According to the method he had just comprehended, Zhang Wuling performed Fenghou Qimen.

In an instant, the Qimen Bureau extended out from under his feet.

Hong Yin's eyes widened, her breathing rapid: "Keep going! Keep going!"

Zhang Wuling said helplessly, "It can only be this big for now. No matter how much strength you put in, it won't be enough, Uncle Master."

After mastering Fenghou Qimen, Zhang Wuling realized the existence of certain "limitations".

Naturally, one will understand how wishful thinking it is to want to expand this Qimen Bureau to cover the entire heaven and earth.

To give an analogy, if a person can only grow to 1.7 meters, but he insists on growing to 200 meters and becoming Ultraman, isn't that pure insanity?

In Zhang Wuling's opinion, Fenghou Qimen is not dangerous at all. As long as a person can keep his original intention, this thing is very simple.

Even if you cannot comprehend the ability to transform yourself into a thousand different forms, using it as an air conditioner is enough to keep you warm in winter and cool in summer.

What is truly dangerous is the greed and desire in people’s hearts.