The sky is blue.

When I looked up, I saw a cloudless blue.

Zhang Sanfeng, who had just returned to Wudang Mountain, returned to the vicissitudes of life again, with a kind aura surrounding his body, looking like an ordinary old man. After the situation of the apprentice grandson Zhang Wuji improved, his face no longer had the worries that had been wrapped around him.

Especially when he returned to Wudang Mountain after going out this time, several of his apprentices saw a kind of relaxation on their master's faces.

Yes.

Song Yuanqiao dared to pat his chest and say this.

Relax after a long absence.

It's as if a lot of the burden on the body has been discarded in an instant, and the whole person is completely too relaxed. Over the years, although the Wudang faction still seems to represent Taoism and Buddhism Shaolin Temple as the head of the righteous path, the Wudang faction itself is facing its own dilemma.

Even......

There are also people in other righteous paths who are faintly targeting the Wudang faction.

A dragon slaying knife, although there are rumors that there is a dragon slayer in hand and commands the world, but not everyone is simply interested in the dragon slaying knife itself, and some people just use the dragon slaying knife to play the topic.

What's more, their Wudang faction is really involved in this dragon slaying knife from Guo Daxia.

Different Demon Dao, the righteous path pays attention to a reason and an excuse when doing things a lot, and the fifth junior brother and his wife undoubtedly gave them an excuse. Even after a few years, Song Yuanqiao recalled what happened at the gate of the Wudang Hall that day, and he still couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.

What does it mean to deceive too much?

That's too much deception!

But even if their Wudang faction was ready to resist other sects in the world at that time, they still did not avoid that tragedy in the end, and the fifth junior brother Zhang Cuishan committed suicide, and even took Yin Susu to commit suicide, leaving only one child.

After that incident, although the Wudang faction didn't say anything, they all remembered the sect that deceived them in their hearts.

In the next few years, because of Wuji's encounter, they were helpless to do anything about their brothers, and even the master was implicated, but it was only after Wuji's problem was solved some time ago that they were relieved.

This time, the master returned again, and there was a kind of relaxation in his body.

Just when Song Yuanqiao was distracted, a tall figure ran in front of him, it was his son Song Qingshu, and behind him was Zhang Wuji, and the two brothers were giggling and fighting at this moment.

Song Qingshu was holding something and running in front, while Zhang Wuji was chasing after him angrily.

"Chase me, if you catch me, I'll let you ...... Hey, hey, hey! ”

"Give me back the stuff!"

Seeing this scene, Song Yuanqiao smiled with relief.

Distance.

Zhang Sanfeng also looked at this scene with a smile.

Now he is not as young as when he was in front of Yue Yuan, now he is just an old man with half of his body in the ground, stroking the white beard on his chin with his right hand, and looking at everything that happened in front of him with a smile.

For Zhang Sanfeng, the Wudang faction is well, and it is good.

He has reached this point, he has experienced too much sorrow in life, he is used to seeing too much red dust, and all he wants is the safety and safety of his younger generations. At the beginning, the matter of his five apprentices made him constrained, but the dignified Zhang Sanfeng was also calculated by life because of that temperament, and he has been holding his stomach, but now he is too comfortable.

In fact, when it comes to dealing with things, among the three of them, he Zhang Junbao is actually the softest of the three because of his temperament. Different from the positive of Chuanying, and different from Guo Xiang's evil, there is only one sincerity belonging to Zhang Junbao, and there is not too much miscellaneous thoughts.

Being a person and doing things is like this.

But this is his Zhang Sanfeng's advantage and his disadvantage.

This is precisely the reason why even if he is Zhang Sanfeng and a famous grandmaster in the world, there are people who dare to calculate his calculation of the Wudang faction.

However, the honest man started his temper, but it was also more terrifying, this trip to the capital, not only killed the two elders of Xuan Ming in three moves, it can be said that under his words, the entire rivers and lakes were completely disturbed, and the situation of the Yuan Dynasty was also stirred.

The appearance of Senior Yue has reduced too much burden on him.

He Zhang Junbao is more about maintaining stability because of his temperament, but for his predecessors, it is completely different.

In this world, except for the deceased Guo Daxia and his wife, the most qualified person to lead the anti-Yuan among the remaining people is the seniors. What's more, for the Mongols, the threat to them from Yue's predecessors was too great.

One predecessor is enough to top tens of millions of people.

The reason why he reported the name of his predecessors in the palace in Dadu was to cover up the traces of the Wudang faction, and the most important thing was that he wanted to push his predecessors and increase his confidence for his predecessors.

Of course.

There is also a small reason that Zhang Junbao carefully hid in his heart.

"Huh?"

Just when Zhang Sanfeng was thinking about these things, he suddenly let out a soft groan, raised his head, and his eyes fell to the west: "This is the feeling...... Him? Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng's brows suddenly lowered, and there was an indescribable sigh on his face, and he said to himself: "It's a pity." ”

When he said this, Zhang Sanfeng's expression suddenly became strange.

Yue's predecessors and Taoist companions are all Taoists.

The descendants of Keyue's predecessors......

The Living Buddha of the Western Regions.

This is simply impermanence.

In the world, it is only a few palms that can detect this strange movement.

Far away in the main altar of the Ming Sect, Yue Yuan, who was sitting on the throne of the sect leader, had already noticed this.

The moment he stepped into this world, Yue Yuan had already discovered this strange place.

It can be said that this is the first person in several world experiences to really feel his presence, not Zhang Junbao, nor Mo Chou and Xiaolongnu, but this person from the deep Tibetan plateau.

On it, Yue Yuan felt a familiar aura.

That's a thick-backed knife.

The son of the eagle?

"Eagle's edge...... What a name! ”

"It's just that how can it be a Buddha gate!"

Muttering to himself in a voice that only he could hear, Yue Yuan continued to close his eyes and recuperate, and continued to sit there quietly under the gaze of Chang Yuchun.

The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with a helpless emotion.

The world is impermanent.

This word Yue Yuan sometimes thinks that he was specially created for himself.

No!

In a way, he made it for himself.

Everything can be boiled down to four words.

Love is a disaster.

Arising from the cause, it should also be extinguished by the cause.

From the news that Yang Xiao and the others learned, Yue Yuan knew the purpose of Mo Chou and the Dragon Maiden's departure at this moment, and did not go to see Mo Chou as quickly as possible, that is, Yue Yuan was really thinking about how to survive this catastrophe.

Because he knows the character of the Chilian Fairy too well.

Tibet.

Potala Palace.

Just when all the lamas in the palace came out to welcome the living Buddha out of the customs, two women also ushered in under the Potala Palace.

When Chilian Fairy Li Mochou and Senior Sister Xiaolongnu came to the front of the palace, their figures suddenly stopped and looked ahead in a daze.

Ahead.

Entrance to the Potala Palace.

The doors are open.

Countless red-clothed lamas stood in two rows respectfully on both sides of the road, and in the center of the road was a red carpet that stretched to the feet of the two women.

This posture opens the middle door widely.

It is to welcome visitors with the most honorable courtesy.

Looking around again, Fairy Chilian's face changed slightly, if she didn't guess wrong, this was to greet her junior sister. Just as she was thinking about something else, the sound of Fan's groans rose again, and at the end of the red carpet, a little monk with red lips and white teeth, wearing a red robe and bare arms, stepped out of it step by step.

Behind the little monk, there were several senior monks of the Potala Palace side by side.

The little monk walked in front, his eyes were soft, and he came to the end of the carpet without slowness, and came to the front of the two women, and the little monk lifted his robe lightly in the slightly stunned eyes of the two, showing his knees, and then knelt on the ground, and kowtowed respectfully three times.

"Grandson Yingyuan, meet grandmother!"

A respectful greeting made the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou stunned in place, even the little dragon girl who had never had much expression was surprised at this moment.

How could it be......

How can it be so small!!

On the side, all the lamas turned a blind eye to this, and didn't seem to have any doubts about the actions of their living Buddhas, they just stood there quietly, quietly chanting scriptures, Sanskrit sounds, don't add a Buddha flavor.

The Chilian Fairy looked at the grandson who was kneeling at his knees blankly, his expression constantly changing.

She had learned a lot about Chuanying's child from Zhang Sanfeng, the head of the Wudang faction, and knew that this child stayed in the Western Regions Buddhism after Chuanying was broken, and even took over the position of living Buddha in the Potala Palace at the age of eighteen. His talent, even that Zhang Sanfeng was amazed.

Living Buddha, what does it represent, the two sisters of the Chilian Fairy are naturally very clear.

This is like the current head of Wudang and Shaolin Temple, who only inherited such a position at the age of eighteen, which can be described as appalling in the true sense. At least in what the two sisters had heard, they had never seen each other.

What's more, although they are grandparents, they have never met in the real sense.

Now.

At first glance, the little monk of Eagle Yuan directly revealed their identity relationship with each other, which made Chilian Fairy's mind extremely strange. Because what is conceived and what happens after meeting in the real sense of the word are completely different outcomes.

Li Mochou thought a lot, but never thought that it would be such a scene in front of him.

She thought about the appearance of the eagle, but she never thought that it would be the size of a child, as if she had not grown up.

Respectfully meet, respectfully and respectfully pedestrian.

Half a day.

With a sigh, the Chilian Fairy lifted up the grandson who was kneeling in front of him with a look of pity, still touching the ground on his forehead.

She wanted to ask a question.

That's how Eagle Yuan recognized himself? (To be continued.) )