The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 72
There was no doubt that the meal was somewhat dull.

The host was full of things on his mind, so he was naturally embarrassed to talk about it, and the guest didn't tell the truth, and secretly laughed in his heart.

Mo Li was the only one, because of the fierce battle during the day, he was already hungry and started to eat there.

I have to say that the craftsmanship of the chefs in Yang's Mansion is still very good. Whether it is the peach cake just now or the banquet at this time, they are all first-class delicious.

Father Yang ate a few chopsticks hastily and then stopped eating. Song Yuanqiao and the two of them also stopped early with great eyesight, but Mo Li, who suddenly didn't realize it, ate a full stomach under Father Yang's disgusted eyes. , then put down the bowls and chopsticks.

Seeing that everyone had finished eating, Father Yang said: "Today the heroes of Wudang came to the humble house. It was a glorious event, but there was something like poisoning in my house. I'm afraid I can't continue to entertain a few people. I'm really sorry."

Is this to evict?This is not quite the same as the enthusiastic Father Yang before...

Mo Li murmured inwardly, after all, when he came to Yang's residence earlier, Yang's father and Yang's mother were extremely eager to him.

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou are both veterans, so they naturally knew that the other party would have no face to stay with them. At that moment, Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "Brother Yang, you are welcome, but I have been bothering your residence. I have time to go to Hubei in the future. I am Wudang Up and down will sweep the couch to welcome you."

The two exchanged a few polite words with each other, then saluted and said goodbye.

After seeing Father Yang, Mo Li said: "Uncle Yang feels strange today, not quite the same as before."

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou smiled at each other, and Yu Lianzhou said: "I look at the Yang family up and down, and I'm very enthusiastic, but you kid, your eyesight is a little weaker."

"My eyesight is poor?" Mo Li was taken aback for a moment.

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "Okay, don't mention this again, Li'er has his own destiny, this place is quite close to the Quanzhen Sect site, we finally made a trip to Zhongnan, we always have to pay our respects to the relics of our predecessors. "

"Exactly, this was the number one sect in the world in the past, and its name is much more famous than Shaolin today."

Yu Lianzhou said: "Master often said that our Wudang inherits a lot of legacy, now that we are here, we always have to pay homage."

When Zhang Sanfeng was young, Cheng Quanzhen Sect took care of him a lot, Qiu Chuji also taught him kung fu, he even witnessed the Quanzhen Sect in Nuo University turn from prosperity to decline, naturally he often mentioned this great teaching when teaching his disciples.

But Wudang is used to activities in the south of the Yangtze River, and seldom travels in the north. Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou came here, naturally they wanted to see the ruins of the predecessors.

"The ruins of Quanzhen are nearby. I went to worship half a year ago. Master, second uncle, please come with me."

Mo Li excitedly led the way forward.

The three of them are all great masters who have reached the peak of their skills. Some rugged mountain roads are not worth mentioning to them, but after a cup of tea, the three of them crossed the mountain forest path and arrived in front of Quanzhen's former site.

After a hundred years, the once endless Taoist temples and palaces here have long been in ruins.

Numerous weeds and trees grow among them, burying all the once towering pavilions and palaces. Only a few ruined walls can vaguely glimpse the glory of Quanzhen Sect in the past.

Looking at the lush greenery all over the ground, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help sighing, and said: "Unexpectedly, it is difficult to find the former site of the No. [-] sect in the past. In a few decades, I'm afraid there will be no trace of it." .”

Yu Lianzhou nodded, and also sighed: "There are so many romances in ancient and modern times, they all go with the rain and the wind, and I don't know what will happen to my Wudang..."

Although the Wudang sect is the largest sect in the world, Zhang Sanfeng is old after all. Once he is gone, who knows if Wudang will repeat the same mistakes as the Quanzhen sect in the future?
Li Li knew that Wudang in the future would be known together with Shaolin, a sacred place of martial arts that has been continuously passed down, and said with a smile: "Master and second uncle, please rest assured, my Wudang will definitely survive forever, and the inheritance will continue!"

"Who can tell the truth about the affairs of the world?"

Song Yuanqiao sighed, and said seriously: "Li'er, I came here to pay homage to this Quanzhen ruins, one is to respect the sages of Quanzhen Sect, and the other is to say a few words to you, you are very talented and have high martial arts skills. , it stands to reason that a teacher shouldn't worry about you, but now a teacher just has to worry about you!"

"Master, what did the disciple do wrong?" Mo Qi couldn't help asking.

Song Yuanqiao shook his head, and said, "These few times you have gone down the mountain, whether it is the Beggars' Gang or the Mingjiao, you have done very well, but there is only one thing, you are too brave!"

"Whether it's a duel against a master of the Beggar Gang or an appointment with Yang Xiao, you have never discussed with your teacher. If something happens, what should you do? You should know that there is a mountain as high as two fists. You were plotted against like your third uncle that day, so how can I tell my teacher to explain to your dead parents? Do you know how much your master and we are worried about you when the news of your appointment to fight against the Ming Cult was sent back to Wudang?"

Although his words were blaming, but the love in his words was beyond words, and Mo Li couldn't help feeling hot when he heard it.

Yu Lianzhou said: "Li'er, don't blame your master for being long-winded. Look at Quanzhen Sect. It's a big sect. If you say no, it will disappear. Your master also cares about you. In the future, you will be troubled, especially if you are like Yang Xiao. Don't make impulsive decisions, you must discuss with us, you have to remember, you are a disciple of Wudang, no matter what happens, you have your master and ancestors and us to support you!"

"Yes, Second Uncle, this disciple has remembered." Mo Li nodded in response.

"You are getting old too, so I won't say much about the rest as a teacher. I just hope you will remember to be more cautious in your actions in the future, and don't try to be brave by yourself." Song Yuanqiao warned again.

Mo Li repeated yes, with a gentle attitude.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao didn't say anything more. When the young eagle grows up, it should have its own world, especially Li Li, who is so talented, he can't interfere in everything.

He said: "It's getting late, and it's time for us to head back to the mountain, let's go."

"Master."

Mo Li called out, saluted and said, "Forgive me, I can't go back to the mountain just now, I still have to go to Kunlun."

"Kunlun?!"

Song Yuanqiao frowned, and said, "You're going to find trouble with the Ming Cult. There is the main altar of the Ming Cult, and there are so many masters."

"Exactly, Li'er, don't be impulsive. In the Ming Cult, there are not only strong people like clouds, but also countless congregants. It's too dangerous for you to go up to the Bright Summit alone." Yu Lianzhou also persuaded.

"Master, Second Uncle..."

Seeing that the two had misunderstood, Mo Li couldn't help laughing wryly, and said, "I just want to go to Kunlun to find a elixir, maybe it can cure Junior Brother Wuji's injury, so why bother looking for Mingjiao..."

When the two heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, Song Yuanqiao said: "So, you can go, remember, don't cause trouble. It's okay, we go south and north, someone will bump into your sixth uncle."

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(End of this chapter)