Pang Yue was used to being teased by Lao Hu every day.
In fact, they were barely involved by Zhang Yange. After Huahua Tuomu'er died, Xiangyang City was sealed off for a few days, but Xiangyang's location was too important, and Yuan Ting was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.
So they opened the blockade.
However, the newly appointed Daru Chihua conducted a thorough investigation of the entire Xiangyang City as soon as he took office. Upon seeing this, they had no choice but to leave Xiangyang.
"What is our mission?" Pang Yue asked.
"A few days ago, a young man from the Wudang sect came to Butterfly Valley. It is said that he is the son of Zhang Wuxia and Yin Susu. He was treated by Doctor Hu. There is a letter that we need to send to Wudang." Old Hu said helplessly.
If they didn't have a headache and had to find Hu Qingniu, he wouldn't want to do this job.
Along the way, they passed the village that Zhang Yange passed by.
I heard people in the village talk about Zhang Sanfeng and his group.
The more Lao Hu listened to their descriptions, the more he felt that the boy looked more like Zhang Yange.
If it is true, then this boy has a good chance. If he can become a disciple of Wudang, it will be a great blessing if he can become a disciple of any of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
Lao Hu really hoped that Zhang Yange would have a good future.
"Lao Hu, if you're just sending a letter, why do you want me to follow you?" Pang Yue muttered dissatisfied.
"Stop talking nonsense, do you want to meet your little ancestor?"
"Where is he?" Pang Yue admired Zhang Yange extremely.
He really wanted to meet this young knight.
"Maybe we'll go to Wudang with you. Let's just go and have a look."
"Lao Hu, don't lie to me!" Pang Yue was a little distrustful. He had been lied to many times.
"I lied to you, you are my ancestor!" Old Hu said angrily.
However, Zhang Yange was not seen along the way, because Zhang Yange and the other three were not in a hurry to return to Wudang.
I went to a nearby small town because it was said that there was a temple fair there.
Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Sanfeng both wanted to take a look, but to be honest, only Zhang Yange found it boring.
But I had no choice but to take them to have a look.
The more you get along with Lao Zhang, you will find that aside from his status as a martial arts master, he is no different from an ordinary old man.
They came to a patch of rapeseed flowers. Zhang Sanfeng pointed to the distance and said, "When we came down from Shaoshi Mountain, Master Jue Yuan passed away, and the heroine Guo Xiang asked me to go to Xiangyang to find her father.
It was there that I met a couple.
The husband probably wanted to join his sister and brother-in-law, but was scolded by his wife.
The old Taoist still remembers the woman's words very clearly. There is nothing important except death. Do we have to rely on others? This sentence gave me a enlightenment, and in the end I did not go to Xiangyang."
"I didn't expect that it would be a woman who made you create Wudang." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
"Let's go, let's go back to Wudang after seeing this temple fair." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Okay." Zhang Yange carried his luggage. "If you like anything at the temple fair, just tell me and I'll treat you!"
When Li Xin went to see his uncle, he brought five to six hundred taels of cash with him. In the end, all the money fell into Zhang Yange's hands.
The money Zhang Sanfeng brought was almost used up, and now Zhang Yange was the God of Wealth for the three of them.
They approached the small town, which was a completely different world from the village they passed before. The small town was prosperous, and the people's faces were filled with joyful smiles.
Along the way, Zhou Zhiruo was just a child who had never seen the world.
Well, she is just a child.
Lao Zhang came more to travel and see what the world is like.
"Brother Zhang, that man is breathing fire!"
"Brother Zhang, is that Kung Fu? He can actually spin on a plate?"
Zhang Yange bought two bunches of candied haws and blocked her mouth.
"Brother Zhang, how sweet!" the little girl said with a happy smile.
"Here." He handed the other bunch to Zhang Sanfeng.
Seeing that Lao Zhang was about to refuse, he smiled and said, "You have eaten too much meat these days. This hawthorn is the best for digestion. This bunch has very little sugar."
Lao Zhang smiled and finally took it.
"Why don't you buy a bunch for yourself." Lao Zhang ate one and it was really sweet and sour.
"I'm not a child!" Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Zhang Sanfeng…
There were a lot of acrobatics and snacks along the way.
Zhang Sanfeng stopped eating the bunch of candied haws after finishing it, but Zhou Zhiruo ate all the way until she felt a little embarrassed in the end.
They heard that there would be a dragon boat race tomorrow and they planned to stay in the small town for a day.
Zhang Yange chose an inn with a nice environment, and the three of them stayed. As they were packing for dinner, a man suddenly walked up to Zhang Sanfeng and cried out, "Taoist priest, can you save my little girl?"
If you look at your appearance, you must be well-off.
Zhang Sanfeng waved his Taoist robe lightly, and the man stood up directly. He then concluded that Zhang Sanfeng was a master from this world and could definitely save his daughter.
"If you don't say anything, how can I save your daughter?" Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Old Taoist, can you catch ghosts?" the man asked in a low voice.
Zhang Yange couldn't help but look at Lao Zhang with laughter.
Although he is a cultivator in the world of martial arts, catching ghosts is not Lao Zhang's business scope.
"No." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said.
"You, how could you not? If you save my little girl, I will definitely give you a generous gift." The man said with a cry.
It can be seen that he cares about his daughter very much.
"Tell me what's going on first. We really don't know how to catch ghosts." Zhang Yange said.
Zhang Sanfeng was also very curious about this matter, so Zhang Yange asked.
"Alas! A year ago, something strange suddenly appeared in my daughter's attic. When I took people to investigate, a burst of bricks and bricks hit us back.
From that day on, except for delivering meals, none of us could approach my daughter’s attic. For this purpose, I invited many people, including monks and Taoist priests.
But most of the people who come here are helpless." The men probably felt embarrassed to say that most of them were liars.
"We went to invite experts from Wudang Mountain, but the Taoist masters from Wudang Mountain also said they couldn't catch ghosts.
As soon as the three of them entered the city today, I saw the old Taoist master with an air of immortality, and he looked like a man of immortality. So I boldly followed him. This inn was mine, so I took the liberty to come forward and disturb them.
Old Taoist, please help my little girl." The man cried and said, "Save her!"
"It's true that the old Taoist can't catch ghosts." Zhang Sanfeng said, "But the old Taoist is still willing to go and have a look with you."
"As long as the old Taoist is willing to go, I will be grateful no matter what." The man quickly kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng.
"Let's go! Let's go to slay demons!" Zhang Yange said with a smile.
After a while, a luxurious carriage came to pick them up.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and refused, "We can just walk over."
Sun Bancheng felt in his heart that he should have met a real person this time. Those swindlers from the past had not yet seen it, but they wanted to worship it.
How could he not know that those people were liars? He just felt that there was a glimmer of hope and he didn't want to let it go.