"Junior brother, it's getting late, you should rest early."
It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that Duan Wuyu and Wuweizi got up to say goodbye.
"Okay, Senior Brother Duan, Junior Brother Wuwei, you should go back and rest quickly. Let's talk tomorrow."
Chang Wude got up and sent them out of the room to the small courtyard. Wan Yunting and Kang Nolan who were in the next room also came out. Li Zihang ran over and said, "Master, I will take you back."
"Uncle, uncle, please walk slowly..."
Wan Yunting and Kang Nolan came over and spoke politely to Duan Wuyu and Wuweizi.
"Okay, then you should rest early."
Duan Wuyu and Wuweizi smiled and nodded, then turned and walked out towards the door of the small courtyard.
"Nolan, go and have a rest. Xiaowan, come in with me and have a chat."
Chang Wude turned around and said to them, then turned and entered the room.
"good."
Wan Yunting nodded and followed in, while Kang Nolan turned around and went back to her room...
"Close the door."
Chang Wude said something again, and Wan Yunting closed the door, turned around, sat down, and asked: "Is Sima Boyong also in the Taoist temple now?"
Chang Wude shook his head slightly and said, "He should come tomorrow."
Wan Yunting nodded, looked at Chang Wude who frowned, and sighed: "This sect can no longer accommodate us!"
Wan Yunting's expression was startled, and he was confused: "Why do you say that?"
Chang Wude was smoking a cigarette and exhaled the smoke and said: "I heard from my senior brother that Sima Boyong had returned to the school more than ten years ago. He not only renovated the Taoist temple, but also expanded the school, engaged in tourism, and attracted tourists.
, let the incense of Wuliang Taoist Temple flourish."
"Today, the Taoist temple has more than a hundred new disciples. I heard that he also established a martial arts school in the county at the foot of the mountain to spread the word about the Taoist temple, increase its popularity, etc., and it was very impressive..."
"In short, he has made great contributions to Wuliang Taoist Temple and has established a high prestige among many disciples!"
Wan Yunting raised his eyebrows and said, "You mean, he wants to replace the master of the temple?"
Chang Wude turned his face and looked at him and said: "Except for this possibility, I don't believe that Sima Boyong would be so kind to help the disciple. He does all this for a purpose."
Wan Yunting nodded and said with a smile: "Then what are you going to do?"
Chang Wude waved his hand: "I have been away from the master for too long. Now my senior brother Duan and the others should trust Sima Boyong, so I can't change anything when I come back this time. After participating in the ancestor worship ceremony, we will go back to Huahua directly.
Let’s go to the city.”
"As for whether Sima Boyong wants to be the master of the temple, I don't care anymore."
Wan Yunting looked at him and said, "You don't care that much?"
"I really don't care about these things. If I did, I would have come back long ago and it would be his turn to be Sima Boyong."
Chang Wude glanced at Wan Yunting and said disdainfully.
"All right."
Wan Yunting nodded with a smile and said, "Then we will go back to Huadu directly after participating in the ancestor worship ceremony."
Chang Wude threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out, saying, "Boy, I want to know how you will seek justice for your master and clear his name next?"
Wan Yunting put away his smile, sighed slightly and said: "With my current ability, I am still unable to seek justice for my master. It won't take long before I can clear my master's name!"
Chang Wude nodded and said: "I don't know much about what happened in the capital back then. Although your master has told you about it, I hope you can fulfill his last wish."
"Yes, I will."
Wan Yunting looked serious and nodded in response.
"You go back and rest. When Sima Boyong comes over tomorrow, I want to see how capable he is now!"
Chang Wude waved his hand, his old eyes were stern, and he snorted coldly.
"good."
Wan Yunting nodded and stood up. He was also looking forward to meeting Sima Boyong and seeing what kind of person he was!
Wan Yunting returned to the room and called Fang Yanxi to tell her about his situation here. They talked until twelve o'clock before going to bed...
At seven o'clock the next morning, Wan Yunting opened the door and came out. The snow stopped today, but it rained very hard last night and the yard was covered with snow.
He came to the small courtyard to stretch and move his muscles, and saw Li Zihang running in, "Junior Brother Wan, are you awake? Uncle Chang, are you awake?"
"I didn't see the door was still closed."
Wan Yunting pointed to the door of Chang Wude's room and said.
Then the door to the room over there opened, and Connolan came out wearing a white down jacket, jeans and black boots. Wan Yunting smiled and said, "Good morning."
"morning."
Connolan nodded flatly.
Li Zihang handed the daily necessities in his hand to Wan Yunting, "Junior Brother Wan, here are towels, toothbrush and toothpaste. You guys should wash up quickly and follow me to the dining hall for breakfast."
"Okay, then you wait for us."
Then Wan Yunting took out a towel and toothbrush for Connolan. There was a faucet in the yard. The two of them went there to wash up. There was no hot water and the water was freezing. However, they were both martial arts practitioners, so it didn't matter.
What do you feel?
I don’t know how long Chang Wude will sleep. After washing, Wan Yunting took Kang Nolan and followed Li Zihang out, heading towards the Taoist dining hall together...
Along the way, Li Zihang also gave them a brief introduction to the Taoist temple and said, "Junior brother Wan and junior sister Nolan, after you finish your breakfast, I will take you to the back mountain to see the scenery there."
"Can."
Wan Yunting smiled and nodded. This time he came to Wuliang Taoist Temple to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, it was like traveling.
"ha…"
Passing through the middle courtyard, I saw a group of young people wearing green preacher robes, gathered neatly in the courtyard and boxing. At the same time, a senior brother who seemed to be in his thirties was supervising the practice of these young disciples.
Please be careful with your typing, don't be lazy, you can't have breakfast until you finish tying, do you understand?"
"yes…"
This group of young disciples responded loudly while constantly performing Chunyang Boxing. This is a very common boxing technique in Wuliang Taoist Temple. It belongs to outsiders and is a boxing technique often learned by Taoist disciples.
"Senior Brother Qi, you are supervising the practice today."
Li Zihang, who was passing by with Wan Yunting and Kang Nolan, shouted to Senior Brother Qi Wu who was supervising the young disciples' practice.
"Um."
Qi Wu turned around and saw it was him, and nodded in response.
"Then you go ahead. I will take Junior Brother Wan and Junior Sister Nolan to the dining hall for dinner."
Li Zihang smiled and waved, and continued to lead Wan Yunting and the others towards the dining hall.
"etc."
As a result, Qi Wu shouted, causing Li Zihang to pause and turn to look at Qi Wu who was approaching. Wan Yunting had a smile on his face and nodded politely to him, but Qi Wu nodded and looked at Wan Yunting and Kang
Nolan's eyes flashed with a hint of contempt, and he said, "I heard that you are Uncle Chang's disciples?"
"Um."
Wan Yunting nodded, and Qi Wu continued: "Then your kung fu should be very good, right?"
This statement made Wan Yunting laugh without saying a word. Li Zihang reacted and said, "Senior Brother Qi, what do you want to do?"
Qi Wu looked directly at Wan Yunting and said directly: "I want to learn martial arts with you, how about it?"
"Humph, I knew it."
Li Zihang rolled his eyes speechlessly, knowing what Qi Wu's character was.
Seeing the contempt and provocation in Qi Wu's eyes, Wan Yunting smiled and said: "There is no need to compete, not to mention I am not your opponent."
"Heh, sure enough."
Qi Wu sneered and said: "What kind of good disciple can a person who leaves the master's school teach?"
When he heard that he was disrespectful to Chang Wude, Connolan said in a cold tone: "I'll fight you!"
Wan Yunting did not expect that he would say such a thing, so he pulled Kang Nolan back and said with a smile to Qi Wu: "Let's compare martial arts, okay? Let's compare two moves."
"Don't worry, it's just a matter of two moves."
Qi Wu glanced at him, turned around and came to the courtyard. Seeing this, the young male and female disciples stepped aside to make room.
Wan Yunting smiled and followed him to stand face to face. Many people immediately came to watch.
Now all the young disciples in the Taoist temple also know that Wan Yunting is a disciple of his uncle Chang Wude. They didn't expect that he would dare to challenge and compete with senior brother Qi Wu.
"What's going on ahead?"
Senior brother Wei Ping and another junior brother happened to be passing by and saw this scene. They didn't know what was going on, so they came over and asked.
"Elder brother, you are here."
Li Zihang turned to look at Wei Ping, pointed at Wan Yunting and Qi Wu who were standing face to face, and said, "Senior Brother Qi Wu wants to compete with Junior Brother Wan."
"Discussion?"
The young man following Wei Ping named Zeng Yongchang sneered and said: "Brother Qi Wu is a master of the late stage of Huajin. This guy named Wan Yunting is overestimating his abilities."
When Li Zihang heard this, he turned his head and rolled his eyes at him, then said with a sinister smile: "Senior Brother Zeng, how about we make a bet?"
Zeng Yongchang smiled and said: "What, you still bet on Wan Yunting to win?"
"Yes, I bet that Junior Brother Wan will win, do you dare?"
Li Zihang smiled.
"OK."
Zeng Yongchang smiled and said: "Then I will bet that Senior Brother Qi will win. Tell me, what is the bet?"
"You wash my underwear for a month!"
Li Zihang smiled evilly.
Zeng Yong gave him a long look and nodded: "Okay, let's bet."
"Hey, then just wait and wash my underwear."
Seeing that he agreed, Li Zihang laughed sinisterly, causing Zeng Yongchang to look stunned. Could it be that this brat was deliberately trying to trick him?
Wei Ping on the side did not speak. He squinted his eyes and looked at Wan Yunting who was standing face to face with Qi Wu. He knew that he was a disciple of his uncle Chang Wude, but he didn't know how good his kung fu was, so he looked forward to him.
He had competed with Qi Wu.
"Brother Qi, come on..."
The young disciples around him all shouted to cheer Qi Wu, and some even sarcastically mocked Wan Yunting for being blind and daring to compete with senior brother Qi Wu. Isn't this looking for death?
"please."
Qi Wu clasped his hands and saluted Wan Yunting.
Wan Yunting also followed suit and hugged him, with a smile on his face and said: "Senior brother, please."
Seeing this, Qi Wu opened his hands and made a half circle with his left leg on the floor. He looked directly at Wan Yunting and said, "Then I won't be polite."
Wan Yunting did not put on any show, but smiled at him and nodded, indicating that he should come first...