Chapter 98 The Seven Heroes of Wudang, Zhang Laodao preaches
Wudang Mountain.
The famous Wudang sect in the world of martial arts is located on the mountain.
This day.
Zhang Laodao, who was bored and didn't want to practice, summoned seven disciples.
Among them, he is most optimistic about the fifth disciple.
Zhang Cuishan.
"I called you here today because I have something important to talk about."
Asked about cultivating immortals.
Zhang Laodao had to be cautious.
He set up barriers to ensure that no one could eavesdrop.
"Master please give me your instructions."
Song Yuanqiao led his six junior brothers to listen to the teachings. He had thought a lot in the past few days.
"Master's temper has been bad recently, which may not be a good thing."
He asked for greetings or showed concern several times, but Zhang Sanfeng scolded him every time.
The Wudang Seven are all here.
Even the third child, Yu Daiyan, is bedridden.
Here too.
This is what Zhang Laodao requested.
Seven apprentices.
Not even one is missing.
Zhang Laodao glared at everyone in annoyance, "Out of the seven, except for Cuishan, who is pretty talented, you all are pretty bad."
The rest: "..."
They all lowered their heads.
I don’t understand the meaning of what Zhang Laodao said.
Zhang Laodao's eyes fell on Zhang Cuishan, "Cuishan, since you and your wife and children have returned, you can practice your martial arts with peace of mind."
It's not martial arts training.
But to practice divine magic.
Learn about immortality and practice magic.
Zhang Cuishan nodded, "Yes, I listen to Master."
Ten years ago.
He strayed into Ice and Fire Island with Yin Susu from the Sky Eagle Sect, and gave birth to a son named Zhang Wuji.
Currently, I just came back.
Zhang Laodao nodded with satisfaction, "You all should listen carefully."
Immediately, he shared the magical methods, divine envoys, and chat groups with his seven disciples.
At the beginning.
Song Yuanqiao and the others only thought they were listening to the Book of Heaven.
But later, seeing Zhang Laodao's confident expression, Song Yuanqiao and the others secretly thought it was a bad idea.
All the disciples thought: "Master is afraid that he has gone crazy."
I prefer to listen to and believe in the theories of ghosts and gods.
I'm afraid it's not a good thing.
Song Yuanqiao took the lead and took a step forward, "Master, the theories about immortals, demons and gods are just legends in dramas and cannot be taken to be true."
Whoever takes it seriously will lose.
Immediately afterwards.
The other six people also reminded and persuaded one after another.
They were afraid that Zhang Laodao would go astray and reach a dead end.
Zhang Laodao: "..."
As soon as everyone finished speaking.
Zhang Sanfeng only felt that his whole body was not well.
Whether the theory of immortals, demons and gods is true or false, his cultivation at the seventh level of Qi refining cannot be false.
A spell after another.
None of the flying swords can be faked.
Zhang Laodao finally wanted to show off in front of his disciples.
But before he could show off.
next moment.
He was surrounded and admonished by his disciples.
Just wait until they finish speaking.
Zhang Laodao scolded: "Shut up, all seven of you, please be quiet."
Is there any point in respecting teachers?
He said dissatisfied: "It seems that all these years of teaching you have been in vain."
Can't he, Lao Zhang, tell the difference between right and wrong?
Song Yuanqiao didn't think so.
They believe that everyone will have some special moments when they are old.
For example, some wise and mighty emperors.
I am afraid of death when I reach old age.
I fantasize about taking the elixir and becoming an immortal.
Therefore, there is a saying that the emperor seeks immortality and asks questions.
There have been many such cases throughout the ages.
Song Yuanqiao was afraid.
The others were also scared.
No one can guarantee that their master Zhang Sanfeng, Master Zhang, is respected by everyone in the world.
In his later years, he really believed in the legends of ghosts and gods.
so what should I do now?
Once this matter spreads, it will definitely be a blow to the reputation of the Wu-Tang Sect.
"Master, please stop thinking nonsense."
"I think everyone still comes to talk to Master from time to time. Master must be too tired."
"..."
In fact, they really want to say that Master is old.
if not.
I don’t know how to talk about ghosts and gods.
It seems... the master is ill.
He still looked very ill and unclear.
For a while.
The seven people in Song Yuanqiao looked at each other for a few times, their eyes full of pain and self-blame.
They all blame the master for not taking good care of him.
In the chat group.
The imagined peace did not appear.
There is no Zhang Laodao pretense.
The other people were chatting happily.
Zhang Laodao looked at the record with "99" and couldn't help but feel envious.
He asked in the group: "Everyone, my disciples regard me as a magic stick. They all think I am sick. What should I do?"
Zhang Laodao finished speaking.
The group was quiet for a while at first.
Immediately, Yue Buqun was the first to answer: "Master, actually you just need to show your hand in front of them."
A spell goes down.
or.
Take a sword flight.
Useful to keep.
Wang Chongyang also agreed: "Zhenzhen Zhang, that's what I did back then."
Zhang Qishan also replied: "Me too."
Do not believe.
That's something I haven't seen with my own eyes.
Once seen.
Only a fool would not believe it.
Zhang Laodao's mouth twitched, "Is that so?"
He asked again: "In this case, wouldn't it be a bit too pretentious and too deliberate?"
Everyone's face was covered with black lines.
They thought to themselves: "You are a bad old man. You are already over a hundred years old. You keep saying that you don't pretend, but you are the best at pretending."
Hu Bayi also joined in, "Master, this is absolutely fine."
For a short time.
There are many people who make plans.
Speaking in one sentence, Zhang Laodao secretly admired him.
He decisively quit the group chat.
Zhang Laodao stood up and looked at the seven disciples in front of him with a sense of sadness, "You guys have to watch."
His body swayed, and when he jumped up, a white light flashed across the soles of his feet.
A flying sword floated beneath his feet.
Zhang Laodao pinched his fingers, and seals appeared one after another.
next moment.
The flying sword carried him up to the sky.
One flight was countless miles, and with one more turn, Zhang Laodao had already returned to Wudang Mountain.
Zhang Laodao said dissatisfied: "Do you still think what I said is nonsense?"
The Seven Heroes of Wudang: "..."
At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's seven disciples were stunned.
A little dull.
They were already shocked and a little confused.
It's just that it's terrible.
"Master, you...what method is this?"
Song Yuanqiao and the others exclaimed in surprise.
All of them had gloomy faces, which looked very ugly.
They are scary, scary, and weird.
Zhang Laodao's flying sword just now was already as capable as a god.
Now, it actually needs to be taught to people.
They were filled with secret joy.
It’s just that I have met my beloved.
A happy face.
He raised his eyebrows.
In addition to being happy, they are still happy.
Once everything goes well.
They will also practice Zhang Laodao's magical methods.
"From now on, we will not practice martial arts, we will practice immortality, we will practice magic!"
Song Yuanqiao and the others thought it was beautiful when they thought about it.
Soon, Zhang Laodao passed on the magical method to the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
In the group.
He quickly said: "Everyone, your method is really effective..."
Zhang Laodao told the story again.
Everyone in the group was filled with admiration.
It's just a pretense in front of his disciples.
It can only be done once or twice at most, no more, and no more pretense.
Can't fit.
I can’t even pretend.
Zhang Sanfeng: "If you have time, please share your cultivation experience."
Yue Buqun answered, "Master Zhang, you are the most powerful, why don't you share it first?"
who knows.
Zhang Laodao does not accept this trick, "I practice according to the divine method. I have nothing to share, but the dual cultivation method..."
He wanted to hear it.
Yue Buqun followed, "Dual cultivation method, I also want to hear it..."
Maybe the harmony between husband and wife depends on it.