Blessed To Retire, My Earthly Celestial Was Invited To Be Exposed On A Monthly Basis

"Master....... Master really came out?"

Slap......!

Slap......!

Zhang Sanfeng's tears fell on the gray Taoist robe, making an extremely soft sound.

An old man standing on the top of the clouds and at the top of the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, at this moment, was crying like a child...

"Master...... Master, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Song Yuanqiao suddenly became nervous.

He had never seen Zhang Sanfeng like this.

Song Yuanqiao has worshiped Wudang since he was a child.

His Master has always been ethereal and unrestrained.

No matter what happens, the state of mind will always be extremely peaceful, and you will always be able to deal with it with an indifferent attitude.

As if nothing in the world could disturb him.

Master, is a fairy-like figure......

"It's okay, Master just thought of your master, and it's just a moment of sadness."

"If it weren't for the guidance and teachings of your ancestors back then, I would definitely not be able to achieve today's achievements, let alone today's Wudang Sect..."

"Unfortunately, I never saw your master ancestor again..."

"Your master ancestor is a person with amazing talent, glamor and elegance!"

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath, wiped away the tears on his cheeks, and explained with emotion.

Hear Zhang Sanfeng's words.

The worried look on Song Yuanqiao's face dissipated.

At the same time, a trace of deep curiosity rose in his heart.

The Master is already a fairy-like figure, who in this Kyushu rivers and lakes does not have a three-point awe on his face when he hears "Master Zhang"?

I don't know.

The ancestor who made the Master.

What kind of style will it be...?

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will discuss it with his juniors, and must investigate the ins and outs of this matter clearly. If you find any news, come and tell the Master as soon as possible!"

Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Sanfeng with sincere eyes.

He had never seen the Master lose his composure like this.

That being the case.

As disciples, they should naturally fulfill the Master's wish, and investigate whether this matter is whether the master has reappeared in the world.

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "Well, you guys go, if you have any clues, please let me know immediately, I will go there in person to meet the Master!"

When talking about the word "Master".

Zhang Sanfeng's eye sockets became moist again, his expression was awed and earnest.

"Yes! Master!"

Song Yuanqiao bowed seriously, cupped fist, and responded.

After saying that, he raised his foot and prepared to turn around and leave.

But at this time.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have remembered something again, and stopped Song Yuanqiao again.

"Yuqiao, wait."

"Yes, Master! I wonder if the Master has any orders?"

Song Yuanqiao paused, bowed again cupped fist, and asked.

"You wait here, there is a letter for the teacher, and you need to hand it to the Emei Sect."

Zhang Sanfeng dropped a sentence.

Then he turned around, pointed his toes, and disappeared like a fairy, but his back gave off a sense of urgency...

Not long.

Zhang Sanfeng came to the small hut where he usually lived.

He has ignored the internal affairs of the Wudang Mountain faction for many years, and all of them are taken care of by the Wudang Seven Heroes.

On weekdays, he practiced on this cliff, lived in this simple and simple hut, comprehended the world, comprehended nature, comprehended the Dao.

However, the present Zhang Sanfeng did not have that ethereal immortal attitude at all.

Taking three steps in parallel, he rushed straight into the hut.

Then he grabbed a wolf hair on the table.

Dip the ink and start writing....

[Junior Sister Guo Xiang, see the words like meeting. 】

[Brother recently heard rumors that there was a young man in the rivers and lakes of Kyushu, and all the realms from the middle grade of the Great Master became the lower grade of the Grand Great Master in a short period of time. 】

[Brother has practiced so far, and has reached the peak of Deva's unity, and he thinks that there is almost no rival in the rivers and lakes. 】

【Of course, such a terrifying thing, brother can't do it......】

 …

Follow Zhang Sanfeng to quickly write on the rice paper.

In the quiet thatched hut, there was a slight and rapid "rustling" sound.

Few people in the world know about it.

Zhang Sanfeng, the ancestor of the Wudang Sect, and Guo Xiang, the ancestor of the Lipai of the Emei Sect, are brothers and sisters.

All I know is that the relationship between the two factions has always been quite good.

Same as Zhang Sanfeng.

Guo Xiang is already a figure like a god in the Jianghu of Kyushu today.

Even compared to Zhang Sanfeng, Guo Xiang is more mysterious, and even closed door training for decades.

Zhang Sanfeng knew.

Now there are clues of the Master appearing in the arena.

His junior sister is probably even more excited than himself.

but.

He knew that Guo Xiang would definitely not mention his past with his disciples.

So Guo Xiang definitely won't know the news.

Therefore, Zhang Sanfeng urgently wanted to write a book for the Emei sect.

Not long.

The rice paper in front of him was already filled with words.

It wasn't until Zhang Sanfeng wrote the signature that he slowly stopped writing and put down the wolf hair in his hand.

"call--"

Zhang Sanfeng gently dried the ink.

Immediately after that, he couldn't wait for even a moment, so he directly picked up the rice paper on the table, folded it a few times, and at the same time, he couldn't wait to go out the door and head towards the cliff.

This look of urgency.

If others see it.

Absolutely will not associate him with the identity of "Wudang Zhang Zhenren"......

Deva combines the strength of the peak state.

Of course, going back and forth is just a matter of breathing.

Song Yuanqiao stood there and waited for a short while, when he saw his Master coming out of nowhere, with an extra piece of folded rice paper in his hand.

"Master." Song Yuanqiao habitually cupped fist and saluted respectfully.

Zhang Sanfeng stopped, and handed the letter written in his hand to Song Yuanqiao: "Remember, this letter must be handed over to Junior Sister Guo Xiang."

"Yes! Master!" Song Yuanqiao responded.

As Zhang Sanfeng's eldest disciple, he must know more things, and he is equally clear about the relationship between Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang.

After finishing speaking, Song Yuanqiao bowed and turned to leave.

Looking at Song Yuanqiao's back.

Zhang Sanfeng breathed a sigh of relief slowly: "Junior Sister, it's been so many years, you must be very happy to know this news..."

There was something complicated in his tone of voice.

Back then, he and Guo Xiang met by chance, and then they met the Master and became apprentices together.

Since that day.

The junior sister's eyes never left the Master's body.

Although the time between master and apprentice is not too long.

but.

The junior sister has already had deep roots in love.

only.

Things are tricking people.

One morning, the Master left only one letter and drifted away.

It has never appeared again.

People in the world don't understand why a woman like Guo Xiang insists on becoming a nun and founding the Emei School.

Only Zhang Sanfeng knew the reason why Guo Xiang founded the Emei School.

Nothing more than because.

There is an impossible person hidden in my heart, I can't find it everywhere, but I don't want to marry anyone else again, so I simply use the excuse of becoming a nun to create a sect, pass down what I learned that day, as a memory... ..

"That's right. I've seen such an amazing, talented, and magnificent figure like the Master. I'm afraid it will be difficult for any woman to fall in love with other men."

"Junior Sister, this time, maybe you can finally get what you want..."

On the cliff, with a faint smile on the corner of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth, he sighed softly...

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