Chapter 39 Old friends from the past meet today!
"It's you two."
Lu Heng's memory opened.
Nan Feng and Zhou Ping'an were both his disciples as servants.
I just thought that I had secretly helped Lu Heng, but Liu Fengxi scolded me twenty times, leaving me bruised and bruised.
Some bad memories made him exhausted.
"Yes, I didn't expect that Grand Master Uncle would still remember us."
Nan Feng looks a little shy and cowardly, but he is one of the few kind people in the handyman hall.
Time traveled through.
Lu Heng will always remember the kindness of a meal.
It was only later learned that both of them were sent to the outside to do hard labor.
"If it hadn't been for Uncle Taishi's opening of Jinkou, I'm afraid Nan Feng and I would have been trapped for the rest of our lives, unable to get ahead."
"Do you regret it?"
Lu Heng smiled, then pushed open the courtyard door and motioned for the two of them to come in.
Zhou Ping'an scratched his head and said: "Both of us are illiterate, so I'm afraid it will delay Uncle Taishi's practice. We can still do some small things."
"Yes, Lu Heng, no, Grand Master Uncle, we have no regrets."
Nan Feng is only sixteen years old, but Zhou Pingan is already twenty-two years old.
The two of them, like Lu Heng, were both from nearby Zhuangzi and were sent to Wudang Mountain to work as handymen, hoping that they could survive three years and become outer disciples, and at least gain a skill and have a way of survival.
Secondly, it is also to seek protection. If he can be valued by the second-generation disciples and accepted as a disciple, he will be able to honor his ancestors and at least have the ability to protect himself in troubled times.
Different from Lu Heng.
Although the two of them had a hard life, Liu Fengxi had long forgotten about them.
That day, Lu Heng told Qingfeng to send someone to pick them up. He also wanted to give back and give them a helping hand.
Unexpectedly.
He became the Supreme Elder of Wudang.
It was only after the interrogation that Song Yuanqiao sent two people to take care of Lu Heng's daily life, which could be regarded as promoting them in disguise.
Let’s not mention these for now.
Lu Heng lit the candle and the darkness was dispelled.
The light shone on their faces, both with a sense of curiosity and exploration.
After all, they haven't seen each other for two years. They are as thin as bamboo poles, and it seems that they have suffered a lot.
"Sit down, there are no outsiders here, so there's no need to be so intrusive."
Lu Heng motioned for them to sit down.
Nan Feng didn't think too much, just sat on the chair and let out a long breath.
Zhou Ping'an couldn't help but glance at Lu Heng, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
"Since the head has arranged for you to come to my place, I know that you are kind to me, so there is no need to be formal. Just stretch out your hand and let me test the problem with your bones."
"I will not accept disciples. The three generations of disciples who will be taught in the future will all be opened by the Chuan Gong Hall. Everyone must follow the sect rules. What I can do is to arrange a relatively good job for you two within the rules.
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"If you want to become a disciple, try not to ask."
Lu Heng knew very well that such remarks should not be opened randomly.
Nan Feng didn't understand those rules and regulations, but Zhou Ping'an had attended a private school for a few years, and at least he was literate and knew etiquette. But Lu Heng knew that every time someone slaughters a dog in a righteous way, those who study will be a disloyal person.
For example, the third generation disciples of the Wudang Sect didn't understand much of this before they started.
"The lesson taught by the Supreme Elder is that no matter how the arrangements are made, I, Zhou Pingan, will never give a second thought."
as expected.
This move turned retreat into advance, making Lu Heng nod secretly.
He is a character, but this is of no use to him.
Glancing at the troubled Nan Feng, Lu Heng smiled.
"Okay, I already know your needs. Zhou Pingan, please go to the Chuan Gong Hall to help. Song Qingshu and Qingfeng are inner disciples. They will be your immediate superiors and they will arrange what you should do on a daily basis. Generally
Just write and record documents.”
"Nan Feng, you can't read and write. You go to the Sutra Collection Hall and help Elder Lu Yuan. If he is satisfied, he might be able to accept you as a disciple, but you must learn to write first."
"Of course I don't need you to take care of me in my daily life. I will go to the inner hall tomorrow. From now on, you two will be inner disciples."
Lu Heng wrote two letters of recommendation.
Pass it to Zhou Pingan and Nan Feng.
Although he was not satisfied with Lu Heng letting him go to the Gong Chuan Palace, Zhou Pingan couldn't help but be secretly happy when he heard that he could stay with Song Qingshu.
In his opinion, Song Qingshu is definitely the future leader of Wudang.
If you build a good relationship now, you will definitely be able to ride the wind in the future.
As for the Sutra Collection Hall, it is a place with little profit. Nan Feng had no bad intentions and left it in the hands of Lu Yuan. That was because Lu Yuan had no relatives around him and stayed in Wudang. If something happened to Lu Yuan in the future,
Heng may not be able to be by his side, so it is better to take advantage of his current power and arrange for Nan Feng to be with Lu Yuan and let him teach him, and maybe he can live a few more years.
"Nothing happens, just go back. Tomorrow go to the inner hall to find Qingfeng, go to see my nephew Yu Lianzhou, and then go to the Chuan Gong Hall and the Sutra Collection Hall."
An eviction order was issued.
Zhou Ping'an directly picked up Nan Feng and walked out.
Go to the door and bow to the end.
"Thank you, Supreme Elder, for your gift. Zhou Ping'an dare not forget the kindness of today's support."
"Me too!"
Nan Feng touched his head, feeling a little stupid, but very happy.
From his point of view, although the Sutra Collection Hall was a little quieter, it was still better to go there and serve tea and water and be called around to drink.
Being sent to the Supreme Elder this time can be considered a profit.
"Zhou Ping'an, haha."
Lu Heng muttered a few words and his eyes became colder.
The Chuan Gong Hall has been completely set up and is protected by eight deacons and four elders.
What Lu Heng has to do every day is to make elixirs, teach martial arts, go to the Sutra Collection Hall to read, and stay in Wudang to recharge his batteries.
In the near future, nothing major will happen in Wudang.
"The curtain is about to open. We will rely on heaven to slay the dragon. I am bound to win. Everyone must enter."
"It seems that I need to find time to go to the Sky Eagle Sect and discuss it with my sworn brother."
However, the chaos in the world is getting better, which at least gives them no time to take care of the Dragon Sword incident.
There must be more than half a year left that can be used. During this period, Wudang should at least have ten more elites. Although not all of the three generations of disciples can be said to be first-class, as long as there are fifty second-rate disciples, they can still be powerful in the world.
Because even the Shaolin Temple cannot produce so many second-rate masters.
But Lu Heng has the Wudang Peiyuan Pill, and if he wants, he can also initiate and pass on the skills.
This is an ability that other sects do not have.
After washing himself with cold water for a while, Lu Heng didn't bother to boil the water. As an innate master, he was able to go without eating or drinking for a month or two. As long as he practiced, he could make up for his daily needs.
With one hundred and seventy years of internal strength, he is the best in the world, and the news of the defeat and escape of Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming will soon spread.
Building a reputation as the Grand Master of Wudang was also a way for Lu Heng to come to the forefront.
Lu Heng got up the next day.
As usual, we went to the Zhenwu Hall. At this time, dozens of inner disciples had gathered outside the Zhenwu Hall. When they saw Lu Heng, they immediately saluted with Taoist juniors facing their elders.
"See Grand Master Uncle!"
"No gift, you are here just in time. I heard that the top ten in the competition have been selected. Five from the inner sect and five from the outer sect can join the Chuan Gong Hall according to the notice and become the daily staff of the Chuan Gong Hall."
"If you come to the inner hall to recommend a letter, you should report to the Chuan Gong Hall. You don't have to come to attend morning classes in the future."
A few disciples emerged from the crowd, and after giving Lu Heng a hand, they went to the southern Gong Chuan Hall in the eyes of everyone with envy and jealousy.
Lu Heng smiled and said: "Don't be afraid of not having a chance. Choosing the leader of the Chuan Gong Hall does not mean that they have the chance to obtain a higher martial arts inheritance. When doing things in the Chuan Gong Hall, you must follow the sect rules. The Chuan Gong Hall only values you."
Whether you are dedicated to your sect or not, I will dedicate three days every month to guide you in practicing martial arts. There will also be elders and deacons who will teach you martial arts every day. Let’s go!”
"Qingfeng, come with me and go see the leader."
(To be continued)
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