Chapter 366 The fate of the killer, night visit to Wudang [3]
Wudang, Zhenwu Hall.
"Senior brother, it will be your 100th birthday in a few days. Everything has been arranged. All invitations to the various sects have been sent out. They will set off the day after tomorrow." Taoist Qingshan said thoughtfully.
Sitting next to Taoist Yimei, Taoist Qingshan always felt a little restrained.
"This time, the Baji Sect suffered heavy losses. Song Yan, a member of the sect, was also brutally murdered. This can be regarded as a lesson. It is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. No matter what you do, put Wudang's reputation first, and secondly.
Everything else, just don't go too far.
"Senior brother, don't worry, we won't mess around." Taoist Qingshan suddenly looked a little embarrassed. Apparently, Taoist Yimei had something to say.
"You know what you did, and I don't need to say more. You are so old. You can just take care of the birthday matters. Don't make it too luxurious. Everything should be simple. As for the birthday, you can do it yourself.
I won't interfere with those who are scheming, but if you want to do it, don't leave any clues, so as not to make people laugh."
Taoist Yimei said in a deep voice.
"Senior brother, what you said is true, I will treat it with caution." Taoist Qingshan's heart skipped a beat, and he said respectfully immediately.
"Well, that's all. Remember that practicing Zixia Kung Fu to the seventh level is the correct answer. Everything else is meaningless. Once you truly become a strong person, whatever you want to do, everything will go as you wish."
Taoist Yimei thought for a while and said with a somewhat vicissitudes of tone.
"Brother, I have been working hard to break through this bottleneck. Senior brother, do you have any good feelings or experiences?" Taoist Qingshan summoned up the courage and asked with determination.
"This, you have to rely on yourself to realize this. This is something that you really need to realize suddenly. It is useless for others to say it. Everyone has their own appropriate way. I have told you several times about feelings and things.
, you have also tried it, but it has no effect.
What I just said is also in this aspect. If you are not focused and have too many desires in your mind, this will inevitably happen. After your birthday, you can go to the mountain gate to replace the disciple guarding the mountain or be a tour guide in the tourist area for a period of time. Maybe
Then we can break through.”
Taoist Yimei said thoughtfully.
"Let's talk about this after my birthday, senior brother, I'll take my leave now." Taoist Qingshan said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
With his status as the second supreme elder of Wudang, he was reduced to having to guard the mountain to do things like opening doors and clocking in for some juniors, which really put him in a bit of a quandary.
Not to mention, you still have to go to a tourist area to serve as a tour guide for tourists? An elder makes people laugh and insult you? Make people smile? You know, the tourist area is an amazing place in the eyes of outsiders, but in the eyes of Wudang Clan people
, the only people hanging around in the tourist area are some outer disciples and some low-status handymen.
Where can he go to hang out, and where can he put his old face?
"Well, you go ahead." Taoist Yimei looked at Taoist Qingshan, with a hint of disappointment deep in his seemingly turbid eyes.
He also sighed in his heart: "Qingshan, Qingshan, you are so old, you still can't see through this? If you can't see through, then you may never make any progress in this life."
He remained silent, but did not speak any more. He just waved his hand and asked Taoist Qingshan next to him to leave.
Of course, Taoist Qingshan left as if he was escaping. At this moment, Taoist Yimei looked calmly at the distance outside the hall, as if he was in a daze.
Normally no one else would come in to this Zhenwu Hall, so the entire hall was extremely quiet at the moment, with only Taoist Yimei sitting alone.
He is like an emperor, sitting next to the statue of Emperor Zhenwu. In this Wudang, he is the living Emperor Zhenwu.
However, there was no sense of accomplishment in his heart, but a bit of worry.
Although he once advised Qingshan and others not to act recklessly and domineeringly, it was of little use because they simply couldn't listen.
And the person in charge of Xinglutang is very concerned about those Jianghu battles, so his words will not help the matter.
As a supreme elder, his words are indeed weighty, but they also make those juniors who yearn for him lose their will to fight, which is not conducive to their growth.
Similarly, their thoughts are also focused on improving Wudang's status and reputation. Therefore, as long as they don't go out of their way and have said it twice, Taoist Yimei will not bother to say more. As long as they are still alive, the younger generations will take care of them.
You have to take care of it.
With this kind of thinking, Taoist Yimei no longer interfered in Wudang affairs, but not intervening did not mean that he did not know.
"Grandpa." A voice like a nightingale said crisply.
"Jin'er, you're here." The pensive look on Taoist Yimei's face disappeared and was replaced by a kind look.
This 21-year-old girl was an abandoned baby he picked up when he went down the mountain. She was not in good health at first and had some cerebral palsy, but under his careful care and cultivation of inner strength, she became a
A genius with extremely high qualifications and strength.
He was raised with precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and deer antler since he was a child. In addition, although his brain development was not very good at first, his body and bones were in excellent condition. Therefore, under careful care, the three-year-old girl with his surname became
She began to practice martial arts, and now she has reached the fifth level of Zixia Gong! And when she was fifteen years old, she had already developed her inner strength. At this moment, her inner strength is extremely sufficient, no less than in the Baji Sect.
Some elders of the older generation.
Although Taoist Yimei dotes on this girl, he is not arrogant at all. Therefore, despite her young age, this girl is extremely sensible.
"Well, grandpa, you will be a hundred years old in a few days. I have been thinking about it for a long time and don't know what gift to give grandpa. And I wanted to practice Zixia Kung to the sixth level as a gift. Unfortunately, I am too stupid.
Ouch, I just can’t practice it, I feel like vomiting every time I practice it.”
Xu Jin'er said coquettishly.
Her cute and straightforward nature was now on full display.
"Haha, you are so old, and you are still acting coquettishly with your grandpa. Jin'er, if you want to practice Zixia Kung Fu, you still don't have enough experience. You are already very good at this point, don't be too pushy.
With your strength, Grandpa, I am still worried that if you encounter emotional twists and turns in the future, your foundation may be unstable and you may become possessed."
Taoist Yimei said without hiding anything.
"Grandpa, I don't want to get married. I want to stay with grandpa my whole life." Xu Jin'er said coquettishly.
"Hahaha, grandpa will remember what you said. Let's see when the time comes, hahaha." Taoist Yimei said with a smile.
"Grandpa, don't laugh, I'm serious." Xu Jin'er said dissatisfied.
"Okay, okay, grandpa knows you are telling the truth, but it's very late now. If you don't sleep, what's the point of coming here to see grandpa?" Taoist Yimei said with a smile.
"Grandpa, I just feel irritable while practicing cultivation, and I want grandpa to help me solve it. Also, grandpa is about to turn 100, and I want to spend more time with him." Xu Jin'er said affectionately.
"You, you want grandpa to continue to tell you some things to pay attention to. Every time you are not in the right mood to practice, you do this. It's not good for you to do this."
Taoist Yimei said kindly, he sighed softly, and then explained the martial arts practitioner's state of mind and other issues.
Somewhere outside the main hall, Zhang Wufeng quietly dodged several patrolling inner disciples. His body was wrapped in crystal power and he floated quietly in the sky without anyone noticing.
The previous dialogue between Taoist Qingshan and Taoist Yimei, as well as the words of the beautiful woman with a classical charm named 'Jin'er' who appeared now, were all under his control.
After discovering this woman's strength, Zhang Wufeng became a little more wary of Yimei Taoist, who was at least the seventh level of Zixia Gong.
In terms of martial arts strength, Zhang Wufeng may not surpass him, but with his ability to kill people, Zhang Wufeng is confident that he can make Yimei Taoist return to the west within ten rounds.
However, when he tested it now, he found that this Taoist was not as bad as he thought in terms of character and moral character. At least, he did have a sense of justice when he explained the principles and cultivation experience to Jin'er.
"...
Justice without courage is empty, courage without justice is violent. Martial arts can stop a war, but only with force can a war be stopped. Talking about stopping a war without force is empty, self-deceptive, and meaningless.
People who pray for peace are usually weak, but peace is in the hands of the strong. If the weak want peace, they need to exchange their rights with the strong. So peace does not mean fairness. Sometimes you may encounter
To a benevolent strong man, he can grant you peace unconditionally, but you have to know that this peace is only given out of the mercy of the benevolent strong man, just like a master towards his dog. This kind of peace is extremely unstable
Yes, because he can take back this gift at any time. If you want to get something, it is best to use your own strength to fight for it, instead of expecting a benevolent strong man to reward you out of mercy, otherwise you may not get it for the rest of your life.
Of course, I’m not saying that we don’t need help from others. In fact, it’s just the opposite. A person’s success is inseparable from the help of others. We should be grateful for the help of others, and we should try our best to
I want to repay the favor, thus forming a stable win-win situation in which I want to establish myself and others, and I want to achieve others and achieve others. I am just opposed to blindly relying on the strength of others to survive, and not knowing how to use my own strength to fight for it.
People who pray for peace are usually weak, but peace is usually in the hands of the strong. So if the weak want to get peace, they should fill themselves with strength and make themselves strong. But sadly, once the weak become
A strong person often no longer wants peace. Because heroes emerge from troubled times, he wants to control the destiny of others.
Justice without power is empty, and power without justice is violent. So the weak should quickly become strong and make themselves full of power. But at the same time, you should also make your soul and your heart as strong as your strength. Don't
Lose the powerful justice in your heart, otherwise you can only become a thug, and sooner or later you will be defeated and overthrown by others, just like you defeated and overthrew other thugs.
Always keep your knife sharp, but don’t draw it easily for no reason. Turn your strength into this knife, and turn your justice into the scabbard of this knife. Once you draw your knife, you must not only do it for your
You are responsible for the sword, and you must also be responsible for drawing the sword..."
Taoist Yimei said with seriousness and sincerity.
Xu Jin'er nodded seriously at the moment, and then tried hard to remember these things in her heart.
"Who?! Come out!"
Just as he was speaking, Taoist Yimei's seemingly cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with light, and then he took a shot with his palm, aiming at a corner in the distance.
"puff--"
In the corner of a dark window in the distance, a figure suddenly rolled away and the window shattered like an explosion in an instant.
The Yimei Taoist figure flashed suddenly and rushed over immediately.
In the distance, the black figure suddenly rushed towards the mountain opposite the main hall.
Zhang Wufeng stared at the black figure in the distance, and for a moment his face looked a little strange.
Cai Zhiqiang? What is he doing here? Carrying an old travel backpack?