Chapter 35 Sanfeng was disappointed and Lingshi was born
After a pause, Zhang Sanfeng added: "By the way, fellow Taoist, I wonder if it will have any bad influence on me after I become your envoy?"
"Fellow Taoist, please rest assured. The destiny path is actually no different from our martial arts practice."
Wu Yao organized his speech, "In comparison, martial arts is less restrictive, and walking on the destiny path is subject to the control of the master of the destiny path, that is, the star god who is in charge of the destiny path. Of course, in exchange, the destiny path walker will also Get blessings from the star god corresponding to your destiny, including strength, wisdom, experience...lifespan, etc."
"Since fellow Taoist has explained everything openly and honestly, the old Taoist has nothing to hesitate about." Zhang Sanfeng looked at Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu in the hall, and said loudly: "You have all heard it, a hundred years ago After that, I will follow your Uncle Wu to leave this world and go to a higher world."
When Song Yuanqiao and the others heard this, they were shocked and unable to calm down for a long time.
Just when they heard that Zhang Sanfeng had made up his mind to follow Wu Yao and left, their hearts became anxious.
Now that the Wudang Sect has Zhang Sanfeng in charge, the Wudang Sect and the Shaolin Temple, the two peak martial arts sects, are in a confrontational situation.
Therefore, once Zhang Sanfeng is lost, can Wudang still compete with Shaolin Temple?
Song Yuanqiao couldn't imagine that he was too aware of himself and a group of senior brothers.
Even the next generation, such as Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, are just talented.
Look at the two disciples Wu Yao accepted, one is already at the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, and the other is at the perfect Condensation realm.
Without such a peerless monster as the mainstay of the sect, it is a question whether the Wu-Dang Sect can maintain its roots.
Furthermore, Wu Yao just said that in our world, it is impossible to break through the Xiantian realm and advance to the Concentrated Soul realm. But if his master becomes Wu Yao's envoy, gets enough life span, and then stays there, can he rely on time? With the power of the world, he can break the shackles of the world on warriors bit by bit, and finally achieve the goal of being promoted to the Concentration Realm?
Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but feel excited. He took a deep breath and said, "Master, do you really want to leave with Uncle Wu?"
"Since I have promised you Uncle Wu, I will naturally leave as a teacher." Zhang Sanfeng affirmed.
"Ugh!"
Song Yuanqiao sighed and turned his eyes, "Uncle Wu, you also know the situation of our Wudang Sect. Our group of brothers are all average in talent and ability. If we have Master to help us, we can barely maintain the foundation of Wudang Sect. But if Master... If we leave, just the few of us, facing the covetousness of the various martial arts sects and the flames of war all over the Kyushu, I am afraid that we will not be able to do it, so I beg..."
Wu Yao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that Song Yuanqiao, a righteous hero with thick eyebrows and big eyes, was going to encourage Zhang Sanfeng to prostitute him for free.
In the past, he had used prostitution for free. How had he ever been used for free?
"All right!"
Just as Wu Yao was about to speak, Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and interrupted with a cold face: "Yuanqiao, you are all in your forties or fifties, you are not unweaned babies! What, the Wudang Clan can't survive without me?" ? Also, if the Wudang Sect cannot continue to exist without me in charge, it means that the Wudang Sect is indeed not suitable to exist. If it is destroyed by others, then it will be a complete merit."
"This……"
Song Yuanqiao, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting... Mo Shenggu's group of people looked at each other, all hunched their necks, not daring to raise their heads.
After a pause, Zhang Sanfeng said without any doubt: "Yuanqiao, I will only give you ten years. After ten years, I will no longer care about the Wudang Clan's affairs. By then, whether the Wudang Clan will survive or not will all depend on you. I hope you won't disappoint me."
Now that the matter has come to an end, it is useless to talk about anything else. Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at each other, stood up and bowed, "We obey your order!"
"Master, senior brother, what are you doing?"
As soon as Yu Daiyan entered the Zhenwu Hall, he saw Song Yuanqiao and the others had bitter expressions on their faces and reluctantly agreed to something.
Confused, he first bowed to Zhang Sanfeng and Wu Yao, "Disciple pays homage to Master, Master Wu!"
"Third Senior Brother, hurry up, hurry up, you're here at the right time!" Mo Shenggu saw Yu Daiyan appearing and hurriedly sent a message: "Master will follow Uncle Wu. After a hundred years, we will ascend to the immortal world together and never come back. When the time comes, we will stay behind." We, the Wudang Sect, will fend for ourselves. Please advise Master quickly, but you can’t let him leave us and the Wudang Sect alone..."
"Humph!"
Yu Daiyan's face darkened when he heard half of it, "Seventh Junior Brother, when will it be our turn to dictate what Master wants to do? Also, are you all unweaned milk babies? You are already this old, and you still need Master to take care of you? I I really didn’t expect you to say such things, I’m ashamed to be in the company of you!”
Mo Shenggu: "..."
Yin Liting: "..."
Zhang Songxi: "..."
Song Yuanqiao: "..."
"it is good!"
Zhang Sanfeng finally showed a smile again on his face, pointed at Yu Daiyan and said: "Yuanqiao, you people are all well protected by our master. Look, what have you become now? Look at Daiyan again, Don’t you feel blushing? Forget it, it’s going to rain, my mother is going to get married, and my children and grandchildren will be happy. Everything is up to you!”
When Wu Yao saw this, he secretly sighed. The martial arts in this world started with the Yue Nu Sword. In the following eras, it was worse than the previous generation. By the time of The Deer and the Cauldron, even Wei Xiaobao's three-legged cat's kung fu could dominate the world. Really It’s hard to put into words, it’s such a pity. Compared with the martial arts world written by Huang Yi, even though time has passed, the strength of the warriors has not been weakened. The two worlds are really different.
So having said that, it is understandable that Song Yuanqiao and his gang acted like a cat whose tail was scratched when they heard that Zhang Sanfeng was leaving.
Martial arts is in decline. Without Zhang Sanfeng, the backbone who can determine the future, these "mediocre people" really have no confidence in passing on the Wudang Sect.
After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, please step back! I have something to say to fellow Taoist Wu alone."
Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao and his gang didn't dare to say anything, and they obediently left the Zhenwu Palace.
Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao were also very well-behaved and knowledgeable, and they exited the hall without Wu Yao opening a word.
When the door of the palace was closed, Zhang Sanfeng sighed dejectedly, "I made my fellow Taoists laugh! I didn't expect that my group of disciples would be like this... Forget it, just don't say it! Let's talk about business. It's better to choose the day than to hit the sun. Today, let the old Taoist become Let me give you my order! The old Taoist can’t wait to experience the cultivation methods other than martial arts!"
"it is good!"
Wu Yao didn't waste any time, and decisively controlled the destiny of martial arts, showing it like an infinite river of martial arts, covering Zhang Sanfeng.
The moment Zhang Sanfeng was enveloped by the concrete river of martial arts, his heart trembled and his consciousness blurred for a moment.
Then, when he woke up again, he had arrived in a vast and boundless galaxy.