A Record of the Modern Life of Zhang Sanfeng's Disciples

When a group of old men were surprised to find that they had entered a realm that they had been unable to break through for a long time, Zhang Hupan had stopped teaching. He just looked at these white-bearded old men with tears streaming down their faces, and couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart.

The hardships!

Finally, the sad and joyous scene, the sad scene, calmed down. I think anyone would be sad to see a group of hundreds of years old men crying there. The Taoist priests almost seemed to have discussed it, and pressed the button.

Seniors and seniorities lined up neatly in front of Zhang Hupan, and bowed deeply and respectfully to Zhang Hupan. If the gratitude for getting the elixir just now came from the heart, then the gratitude now comes from the deepest part of the soul.

Just now, Zhang Hupan was just teaching people to fish, which could only last for a while, but now he is teaching people to fish, which is a skill that he can enjoy for a lifetime.

At this time, Zhang Hupan silently accepted the gift from the Wudang disciples, feeling very sad in his heart for these Wudang disciples who lacked the guidance of their ancestors. In fact, Zhang Hupan did not understand that Wudang disciples were already very happy. Zhang Sanfeng and other seniors

They passed down many scriptures and magical instruments without hesitation. It’s just that they lacked a true master to guide them. As for other sects, the disciples and disciples are even more miserable. Basically, the master leads the door and the practice is personal, except for some extremely talented people.

Disciples will receive special guidance, while ordinary people can only practice some of the most basic Taoist techniques. This is why Wudang Sect, with a history of only about 700 years, can join the ranks of ancient cultivation sects that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

, although it is only at the middle to lower level, it is already a miracle.

After the ceremony, Qingmu walked respectfully to Zhang Hupan, banged his head a few times, and said: "Disciple Qingmu, pay homage to our ancestors!"

Zhang Hupan waved his sleeves gently, and a gentle force gently lifted Qingmu up. Then Zhang Hupan looked at the current secular leader of the Wudang Sect in front of him with curiosity. He was thin and white.

With his beard and eyebrows and smooth skin, he has a somewhat otherworldly and divine temperament. He is indeed worthy of being the leader of the Wudang Sect.

Although Zhang Hupan's eyes were very gentle, but when he glanced at Qingmu, Qingmu felt as if he was naked and exposed in front of Zhang Hupan. It was as awkward as it was. But after all, he is the current leader of the Wudang Sect.

Today's society is so complicated, even if Qingmu has no contact, he becomes a master in the social world in front of Zhang Hupan and these Taoist priests. With a roll of his eyes, the extremely gorgeous and creative flattery flows like the water of the Yangtze River.

Although if there were a modern person here today, he would definitely belittle Aoki as useless and scold Aoki for using such backward and vulgar words. But in the ears of Zhang Hupan, a rookie, it sounded like the sound of nature.

, extremely beautiful. And after hearing Aoki's flattering words, those old Taoist priests all wanted to kill them with a piece of tofu. Especially when they saw Zhang Hupan was so happy that he gave Aoki three elixirs and three very good quality swords.

At that time, they all had the idea of ​​asking Aoki to hold a cram school for them to strengthen their learning in this area.

"Qingmu! I want to go down the mountain to practice in the world. Can you tell me some common sense about the world in the past few days?" Zhang Hupan asked Qingmu with a smile.

Aoki really wants to answer yes. In that case, he will definitely get more benefits from the oldest Wudang senior in front of him. However, Aoki still has self-awareness. Today's society has changed a lot. It has not been Aoki's forty years.

He knew it before. Although the temptation was great, Qingmu did not dare to do anything to deceive his master and hide his ancestors. He could only report honestly: "Old ancestors, my disciples have not gone down the mountain for decades. What is the world like now?"

I don’t know much about it, but my second disciple Mingde often travels around the world, how about I ask him to explain it to you?"

"That's fine! You can bring him here tomorrow. In the next few days, I will preach every morning, and let Mingde tell me some secular things in the afternoon. By the way, you can also bring several other young Wudang disciples.

Bring it here and listen! Let’s all disperse like this, and by the way, we can fully understand the Tao of Heaven that we are talking about today!”

So everyone went back to their rooms to practice, and Qingmu also happily returned to Chun Palace. When he arrived in his room, Qingmu sent the little Taoist priest who was waiting for him to call Song Feng. He looked at the elegant and thin man in front of him.

, the second disciple who is very understanding of the world, Qingmu had the idea of ​​passing the throne to Song Feng for the first time. In the past, he had always disliked that Song Feng was too keen on worldly things and wasted the good training time. Now the first disciple understands

He was about to reach the innate realm, and was only one step away from entering the world of cultivation. However, Song Feng was still stuck at the level ten years ago, with no progress. But just now, for the first time, he felt the benefits of understanding some worldly things.

This is not an elixir, but the immortal weapon is much better than that of Master Shizu and the others. From their envious, no, probably jealous eyes, you can tell that the gap is not just a little bit! Originally, if I had been walking around in the world recently,

Then I can spend more time with my ancestors. In that case, elixirs and magical weapons are not very available! I don’t know what kind of bad luck my second disciple had, and he was lucky enough to teach his ancestors about worldly things. Thinking of this,

Aoki seemed to see mountains of elixirs and immortal treasures in front of his eyes. Isn’t this boy Song Feng’s path to immortality boundless? Suddenly Aoki’s eyes sparkled when he looked at Song Feng, as if he were looking at rare treasures, and he spoke to him in an unusually gentle voice.

Song Feng said: "Mingde! How does Master treat you?"

"Master has been so kind to me. If it weren't for him, I would have froze to death on the street!" Although Song Feng felt a little strange about his master's abnormality today, he still replied with emotion when he thought of Aoki's kindness to him.

"Then if you have any treasures, will you share them with Master?" After hearing Song Feng's answer, Qingmu was secretly proud that he had accepted a good apprentice, and continued to ask gently. If there were children around now, they would definitely shout loudly.

I say "Grandma Wolf" because today's Aoki is no longer fairy-like, but rather resembles some kind of cunning and greedy animal.

It's a pity, how could Song Feng doubt the master who raised him and taught him martial arts! "Of course!" Song Feng replied without thinking. However, after being in contact with modern society for many years, Song Feng's reaction and insight are very amazing.

Regarding Master's unusual questions and attitude today, he suddenly realized that someone was trying to make trouble in front of Master. Although he had always lived in harmony with other Wudang disciples, it could not be ruled out that there were people who were jealous of his ability to go down the mountain all year round. So Song Feng was a little hesitant.

He asked cautiously, "Master, did someone tell you that I got a treasure in the world? This is a huge injustice. If the disciple gets any treasure in the world, he will definitely report it to the master!"

"No, how could I doubt you without a master!" The hundred-year-old Qingmu's face turned slightly red, which puzzled Song Feng.

"What I mean is, if you have a chance to get some treasures recently, can you let me pick two pieces for you?" After saying that, Aoki stared at Song Feng nervously.

Although poor Song Feng has been living in the secular world for decades, he is considered to be battle-hardened and cunning, but even if he is given another head, he will not believe that a miracle will be discovered in him soon, and the sky will drop it.

Treasure. What's more, something that can be called a treasure by a master who is already a god in the eyes of secular people is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought. To get something in a lifetime is a blessing cultivated in the previous life, let alone

Two things. Song Feng, who has grown into a mature man, naturally knows that the master is very nervously waiting for his answer. Although he is surprised by the abnormal behavior of the master today, he even wonders whether people also have menopause after reaching the age of 100. But the master is after all.

The person he respected the most, so even though it was a little abnormal, he still answered without hesitation: "If such a thing really happens, the disciple must obey the master's instructions!"