Wudang

Chapter 146

"Ruyi Gong." Zhang Junbao quickly put his mind back on Ruyi Gong.

After all, I have to make a breakthrough in Ruyi Gong. Only in this way can Ruyi Gong not exclude other exercises, otherwise I may have to give up Ruyi Gong at that time.

This is the result he doesn't want to see.

"Jun Bao, do you have any questions?" Seeing that Zhang Junbao didn't answer for a while, Wu Zhuo couldn't help asking.

"No, uncle, nephew must do his best." Zhang Junbao replied.

Zhang Junbao recalled the situation at that time, and suddenly heard the uncle Wuzhuo beside him say: "Here we come."

Zhang Junbao couldn't help but come back to his senses, he hastily followed his uncle's gaze and looked forward.

I saw someone coming down the mountain road ahead.

The three of them soon arrived in front of Zhang Junbao, two men and one woman.

The pupils of Zhang Junbao's eyes shrank slightly, thinking that these three people are all masters.

These three people are not very old, they look only in their twenties, similar to Miao Daoyi.

Zhang Junbao can be sure that this is their real age, and it is not that some senior has practiced the beauty technique to maintain a youthful appearance.

Because their eyes don't have that sense of vicissitudes.

Of course, if some old senior really wanted to pretend to hide it from others, Zhang Junbao felt that he might not be able to see it.

"Master, you're back?" One of the young men hurriedly saluted after seeing the real Wuzhuo, and the other two were a step behind him, and immediately saluted, calling "Master Uncle".

Zhang Junbao could tell that the person who spoke was the strongest among the three.

Since he has no skill at all now, it is impossible to determine how much skill the opponent has.

"It's much better than Miao Daoyi." Zhang Junbao thought to himself.

Even if the opponent's strength cannot be determined, Zhang Junbao can still see that the skills of these three people are definitely higher than Miao Daoyi.

Compared with the Quanzhen Sect and the Chunyang Sect, the background is still quite inferior.

Miao Daoyi is the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation, but I just saw three young people of the same age as Miao Daoyi in the Chunyang Sect have such skills, one can imagine the strength of the Chunyang Sect.

"It's the three of you, it's just in time." Master Wuzhuo nodded slightly and said, "He is your uncle, Zhang Junbao, and he will live in the Chunyang Sect in the future. You are not much different in age, so you should get close."

When the three of them heard Wu Zhuo's words, they all showed surprise on their faces, and they looked at Zhang Junbao with some doubts in their eyes.

Of course they knew that Zhang Junbao was the only disciple of Master Huolong's uncle.

All these years Zhang Junbao has been out with his master uncle and never returned to the Chunyang Sect, so they haven't seen him.

But they also knew that Zhang Junbao should only be 14 years old, and the guy in front of him looked like an old man no matter what.

"There is no need to doubt that Jun Bao became what he is now because of his injury. He is the disciple of your great-uncle Huolong." Master Wuzhuo knew what the three of them were thinking and explained a little.

Regarding the matter of Zhang Junbao's injury, Master Wuzhuo had contacted his senior brother, so the disciples below naturally did not know.

Only then did the three understand a little, and they hurried over to salute Zhang Junbao and reported their names.

The leader is Fan Shu, and the other two are Du Liang and Jiang Xinwen.

From their self-introductions, Zhang Junbao knew that Fan Shu was the disciple and grandson of the real Wuzhuo, and the other two were the disciples and grandchildren of the real Wuzhuo's younger sister and younger brother.

So in terms of seniority, Zhang Junbao is a generation older than them, and because Huolong Daoist is the youngest among all the brothers and sisters, they call him Uncle Zhang Junbao.

Master Wuzhuo even mentioned it to Zhang Junbao. In fact, the three of Fan Shu are the youngest of their generation, and the others are not too young. The oldest is even 80 or [-] years old.

Although they are of the same generation, the age span of the disciples is very large.

This kind of situation is naturally due to the pure Yang sect's skills, as long as the skills are deep enough, they can often live a long time.

Zhang Junbao understood that the three of Fan Shu were accepted as disciples by the Chunyang Sect because of their extraordinary talents.

The Pure Yang Sect is very strict in accepting disciples, otherwise there would not be many disciples in the sect.

Now that Zhang Junbao came here, he naturally broke the record of Chunyangzong.

Not only is he younger than Fan Shu and the others, but he is even younger than some disciples of lower seniority behind Fan Shu, but Zhang Junbao's seniority is very high.

Regarding the matter of seniority, Zhang Junbao now takes it a little calmly.

I have already experienced it in Quanzhen Sect, so I won't be as surprised as I was back then.

"Fan Shu, hurry back and prepare the sedan chair." Wu Zhuo said to Fan Shu.

Fan Shu glanced at Zhang Junbao, nodded and immediately turned back.

"Junbao, take a break first, let them carry you up the mountain later." Wu Zhuo said.

"Uncle, in fact, I can do it."

"The mountain road is dangerous, and it's not that easy to walk." Master Wuzhuo shook his head and said, "With your current appearance, you can't walk."

Zhang Junbao didn't say anything more, he knew that his master was doing it for his own benefit.

For ordinary mountains, it is still possible to walk slowly by yourself.

But here is Kunlun Mountain, the mountain is dangerous, and it is indeed not something that I can climb in my state.

"That's right, Master Uncle, you don't know how difficult the mountain road is when you come back for the first time." Du Liang said with a smile, "In some places, the road up the mountain is narrow and small, and there are strong winds, especially at the wind outlet. Once there is a strong wind, Even if the nephew and others want to stand firm, it is extremely difficult."

Zhang Junbao's face was moved by these words, and it was difficult for Du Liang to stand still?

What a wind it was.

"It's true." Jiang Xinwen noticed the change in Zhang Junbao's expression, "Master, you don't have to doubt it. You will understand when you go down the mountain."

So the two told Zhang Junbao some of the characteristics of Kunlun Mountain, which made Zhang Junbao secretly amazed.

Sure enough, it is very different from the scenery of the Central Plains.

After waiting for half an hour, Fan Shu came back, and two people came back carrying a soft sedan chair behind him.

"Master, the sedan chair is here." Fan Shu quickly walked up to Daoist Wu Zhuo and reported.

"Jun Bao, let's get on the sedan chair." Master Wu Zhuo looked at Zhang Junbao and said.

Zhang Junbao nodded and walked towards the sedan chair.

The two disciples who carried the sedan chair were also around twenty years old, but their seniority was a generation lower than Fan Shu's.

When the two of them saluted Wu Zhuo just now, Zhang Junbao knew their seniority.

It can be seen from this that the three of Fan Shu's talents are astonishing, otherwise they should be at the level of two disciples carrying sedan chairs at their age.

They are equivalent to being promoted out of the box now, and being accepted as disciples by the disciples of Daoist Wuzhuo is in itself a recognition of their talents.

Seeing Zhang Junbao approaching, one of the two disciples hurried forward to help him, and the other helped to lift the curtain of the sedan chair.

"I'm sorry." Zhang Junbao said in a low voice.

"This is what disciples should do." The two replied hastily.

They already knew Zhang Junbao's identity, and to them, Zhang Junbao was the uncle of the master, and his seniority was too high.

"Let me do it." Du Liang walked to the sedan chair and said to someone.

"Ah?" The disciple carrying the sedan chair was surprised.

But Du Liang didn't say much, and asked him to step aside. Judging by the posture, Du Liang carried the sedan chair himself.

Seeing this scene, Fan Shu's expression changed.

Originally, he was standing at the back, but now he couldn't help but hastily stepped forward to let the other disciple who was carrying the sedan chair back away.

"Okay, the two of you are more stable in lifting the sedan chair." Wu Zhuo nodded with a smile.

The skills of Fan Shu and Du Liang are naturally higher than those of the two nephews.

Jiang Xinwen was by the side of Daoist Wu Zhuo, she was a woman so she didn't have to help carry the sedan chair.

Sitting on the sedan chair, Zhang Junbao could see the scenery outside. It really was a cliff, and if he was not careful, he would fall into the abyss.

Due to Fan Shu and Du Liang's profound skills, even if they were carrying the sedan chair, they were still walking on flat ground.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Zhang Junbao felt very comfortable.

But he didn't want this kind of comfort, he felt like a useless person.

In fact, he's pretty much a cripple now.

Half an hour later, Zhang Junbao found that he and his party had reached the top of the mountain.

When he was approaching the top of the mountain, Zhang Junbao really felt what Du Liang and the others were talking about.

The current wind is not too strong, but even so, the sedan chair swayed left and right, which startled Zhang Junbao.

He had no doubts about the skills of Du Liang and Fan Shu.

From this point of view, it should be true that Du Liang said that if they encountered a strong wind, they would find it difficult to stand still.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Zhang Junbao thought that he had arrived at the Chunyang Sect, but he didn't expect everyone to go down the mountain instead.

"Bare, it is indeed not from the Chunyang sect." Zhang Junbao lifted the curtain slightly and took a look outside.

There are only bare ground and rocks here, and there is almost no vegetation to be seen. The environment is harsh, and vegetation cannot grow at all.

After walking down the mountain for another quarter of an hour, Zhang Junbao found that the surrounding vegetation had increased, and there were many birds and animals singing around.

"Master, we're here." Du Liang's voice sounded.

Zhang Junbao saw a piece of lush trees in front of him, and there were some ancient steps, which were mottled and covered with moss.

"In the valley?" Zhang Junbao was a little surprised.

He heard Wuzhuo Zhenren say that the Chunyang sect was in Kunlun Mountain, and his subconscious reaction was that it was on the top of the mountain.

All Jianghu sects are on the mountain, they are often at the top of the mountain, even if it is not the top of the mountain, they have to go up the mountainside anyway.

Of course, there are not no neutral factions in the valley. In fact, there are still quite a few in the arena.

Zhang Junbao looked at the scenery of the valley. Compared with the harsh environment on the top of the mountain, there was nothing surprising about the Pure Yang Sect here.

And this place is very hidden, no wonder the world rarely knows about the Pure Yang Sect.

Zhang Junbao did not get off the sedan chair, and continued to be carried forward by Fan Shu and Du Liang. This was outside the mountain gate, and he needed to continue along the steps of this ancient road.

At this time, Jiang Xinwen walked to the sedan chair and introduced some surrounding situations to Zhang Junbao.

After hearing this, Zhang Junbao secretly lamented that he deserves to be the Chunyang Sect.

This place is full of formations, if you walk around indiscriminately, you may not be able to get out for the rest of your life.

Zhang Junbao noticed that when Fan Shu and Du Liang were walking, their steps were obviously a bit weird. This was the step for entering the formation, and if they walked wrongly, they would fall into the formation.

Since it is a peripheral formation, there is no killing formation, just some psychedelic formations, but for most of them, such formations cannot be cracked at all.

For example, Jiang Xinwen herself said that they were unable to solve these mazes simply because they were taught the footwork to enter and exit.

Of course, if some brothers are proficient in the formation, they may be able to break the outer maze.

Zhang Junbao is not proficient in formations, so looking around is nothing special.

He secretly sighed in his heart, if he could see the clue, could it still be the maze of Chunyangzong?

"Array?" Zhang Junbao couldn't help thinking about it.

Formation does not depend on the level of skill, but on understanding.

The skills of those masters of formations are often not high, because they need to put more energy into the study of formations, and naturally they cannot keep up with martial arts.

Even if you don't have true energy, you can still become a formation master.

Some formations need to be stimulated by true energy, but most formations can use foreign objects.

Even if you are really angry, you can find an alternative foreign object.

Zhang Junbao thought that his worst outcome would be to achieve nothing, that is, there is no possibility in martial arts training.

If one is lucky enough to survive, under the circumstance that martial arts cannot be practiced, formation may be a powerful way.

"I think too far." After an unknown amount of time, Zhang Junbao was awakened by the sound of getting off the sedan chair.

He wouldn't just accept his fate like that, if he could, he would have to study his formation, even if he couldn't master it, at least he had to understand it.

But it's really too early to think about this now, everything is still undecided.

When Zhang Junbao came down, he found that there were people standing in front of him, that was the real gate of Chunyang Sect.

"Eldest brother, is he Jun Bao?"

Before Zhang Junbao came back to his senses, an old man with white hair and childlike face came in front of him.

Master Wuzhuo nodded, and hastily introduced Zhang Junbao who came.

Zhang Junbao already knew that his master had six senior brothers, Wuzhuo Zhenren was the senior brother, and he was generally in charge of the sect's internal affairs.

As for the suzerain of Chunyang sect, it is their master, Patriarch Chen Tuan.

Back then, the ancestor traveled around the world without knowing where he was going, and the position of suzerain has been vacant.

In their view, their master must still be alive, so there is no need to choose another suzerain.

As a big brother, Wuzhuo Zhenren naturally took on the duties of daily affairs.

He saw five people standing in front of the crowd, lined up in a row, four old men and a Taoist nun who looked about 40 years old. Their aura was similar to that of Wuzhuo Daoist, and they should be his five uncles.

"Nephew Zhang Junbao has met the sixth senior uncle." Zhang Junbao hastily saluted the senior uncle who came over.

This is Master Wutu, the sixth master.

The other four senior masters are Wujin Daoist, Wumu Daoist, Wushui Daoist, and Wuhuo Daoist.

Wujin Zhenren is Zhang Junbao's second uncle and the only female uncle.

The five people from the second uncle to the sixth uncle are named after gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

Although the Taoist name can be taken by oneself, but the five of them have practiced a set of five-element combined attack method, so the Taoist name is also similar.

Only the dao names of the senior master Wuzhuo Daoist and the junior Huolong Daoist are somewhat different.

Zhang Junbao knew that under normal circumstances, even if it was his first time returning to the Chunyang Sect, it would be impossible for all his masters to come out to greet him.

It was because of the master's absence and the fact that he was seriously injured that the uncle and the others were all here waiting for him. This was out of love for him.

Zhang Junbao was moved.

It is impossible for these uncles to be so idle at ordinary times. In order to wait for themselves, they may leave the seclusion early in order to wait for themselves.

(End of this chapter)