Sword Qi of the heavens

Chapter 536
Head of Wudang?

Are you asking me what I think, or are you going to inform me directly in advance?
Li Changlan lowered his head and looked at the tea cup in his hand, silent.

Zhang Sanfeng was not in a hurry. He tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said in a deep voice: "Chang Lan, if you have any ideas, you can just tell me. There are only two masters and apprentices here, you." Don’t worry, it doesn’t matter if it’s wrong.”

"I have no idea." Li Changlan said directly.

"Oh, since I have no idea, I'll just say it..." Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, reaching into his arms to take out the leader's token.

Li Changlan realized that Zhang Sanfeng had already planned it.

then.

He stood up abruptly.

Zhang Sanfeng raised his head and looked at Li Changlan and asked, "What are you doing?"

Li Changlan stared at Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Master, I have been hiding something from you before. As a disciple, I am really suffering from unbearable pain, so I just took this opportunity and told you directly. You showed your cards."

Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"

Li Changlan sighed with regret and said: "Master, actually I am going to be a father soon. You know, Zhiruo has always been devoted to me. She and I are alone in the same room, and she is naturally I am beautiful and have a gentle and considerate personality. It was inevitable that I would make a big mistake accidentally..."

"Master, I am guilty!" Li Changlan shouted, looking heartbroken.

Who knew Li Changlan had said so.

Zhang Sanfeng still looked calm and composed, not taking Li Changlan's words to heart at all.

"Haha, Changlan, the relationship between men and women is human nature. You two like each other, and we, Wudang Mountain, do not prohibit marriage, so why are you guilty?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Li Changlan with a smile, wanting to see what other nonsense his little apprentice could come up with.

As for what Li Changlan said.

——He didn’t believe a word he said.

If you really have a child with Zhou Zhiruo.

That silly girl Zhou Zhiruo might have been overjoyed a long time ago and kept giggling all day long.

How can I still be like now, trying my best to please you all day long, and seeing the disciples up and down Wudang Mountain wailing all day long, all of them are so envious that they want to bite their teeth to pieces?

A trace of surprise flashed in Li Changlan's eyes.

He has said so, but this old man still hasn't said anything?

This is one of the dignified Taoist holy places.

It’s okay if I raised a little girl in Wudang Mountain. When she grows up, she doesn’t even have a matchmaker to marry her, so she brings out a child. Why aren’t you angry?

Li Changlan thought for a while and said categorically: "Of course she is guilty, I don't like her!"

"Oh, you don't like Zhiruo?" Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile on his lips.

"Yes, my love for Zhiruo was just impulse and lust. Now, I feel that I don't like her anymore. I suggest Master that you drive her down the mountain." Li Changlan said with a serious face.

Never thought.

Faced with such shameless words from Li Changlan.

After Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, he just nodded slightly.

"That's right. If she, a woman, has no one to rely on, it would really be inappropriate to be in Wudang Mountain."

"I will have someone take her down the mountain in a moment. She has never become a disciple of my Wudang sect. She has lived here temporarily for these years, and you have taught her swordsmanship. Our Wudang has taken enough care of her."

"As for the matter about the leader that we discussed before..."

talking and talking.

Zhang Sanfeng's hand reached into his arms again to take out the leader's token.

When Li Changlan saw that Zhang Sanfeng would not accept his trick at all, and made it clear that he would be the leader, he simply gritted his teeth and said: "Since ancient times, it has been the rule to establish the elder rather than the young."

When Zhang Sanfeng saw that Li Changlan was no longer trying to make excuses with him, he regained his composure and said slowly: "Generally speaking, this is indeed the case, but I founded Wudang Mountain to study the yin and yang harmony of Tai Chi. Dancing is to go with the flow, rather than being rigid and conservative.”

"Yuanqiao is good, but it's a little worse than his fifth junior brother Cuishan."

"Not to mention, among my disciples, you are the one who makes me most satisfied. If Wudang is passed on to you, why worry about not being able to carry it forward?"

Li Changlan saw Zhang Sanfeng admit that he was going to pass the leadership to him.

He shook his head repeatedly and said: "No, Song Qingshu and I don't get along. Master, if you let me be the leader, I'm afraid that if I stay here any longer, one day I won't be able to help but beat Senior Brother Song's son to death."

"When the time comes, even if Senior Brother Song doesn't say he holds a grudge, he will still be estranged from me."

"No matter how powerful I am, in the future, the Wudang Sect will become a piece of disorganized sand. I think compared to the peak of the sect, what you hope for, Master, is still harmony among fellow disciples."

Zhang Sanfeng frowned when he heard Li Changlan mention Song Qingshu.

He hesitated and said: "That kid Qingshu is too dark in his heart and is too hostile to you. It will be a problem if he can't handle it well."

"Then what do you think of Wuji?"

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while and simply skipped over a few of his disciples to see how his disciples and grandchildren were doing.

Anyway.It wouldn't be a problem for him to live for a few more decades, so there was no need to be too rigid.

Li Changlan thought about how Zhang Wuji made him feel, and commented: "He's a pretty good guy. He's more talented than his father, and he's kind. But he's a little too soft-hearted. I always feel that that silly boy is just submissive in doing things, and not refreshing enough."

"It's more than enough to be stubborn, but not enough to be domineering."

Zhang Sanfeng has only heard about Zhang Wuji and has not yet seen Zhang Wuji again.

But he understood that Zhang Wuji had this kind of character when he was young.

so many years.

It is really not easy for Zhang Wuji to maintain his pure heart.

"It doesn't matter if it's not refreshing, at least it can lead to less killing."

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, knowing that Zhang Wuji's talent should be much higher than that of Song Qingshu, and he increasingly felt that skipping Song Yuanqiao and joining the controversial Zhang Cuishan's generation was a wise choice.

Even if we don’t mention Li Changlan.

There are also Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu, who are not successors.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Li Changlan again and confirmed: "You really don't want to be the leader of the Wudang Sect?"

Li Changlan chuckled lightly and asked: "Master, you just said that I am the reincarnation of a god in the sky. If that is the case, why should I be the leader of a martial arts sect, whether it is playing in the human world or retreating to the mountains and forests? They should all be better choices, right?”

"You are really lazy..." Zhang Sanfeng smiled helplessly and said no more.

A game of chess is over.

Li Changlan got up and left directly, returning to his courtyard again.

Before he could lie down on his familiar recliner.

Zhou Zhiruo, who had carefully dressed herself up and looked more attractive, came over early and spread a thick sheepskin blanket on it.

"The weather is getting colder, so laying out a blanket will make you feel a little more comfortable."

Zhou Zhiruo took the initiative to lay out the blanket with a smile. Then, after Li Changlan lay down, he stood up behind him and gently squeezed his shoulders.

There was a slight smile on her lips, and she seemed extremely satisfied with this.

Li Changlan had long been familiar with all this, and while enjoying it naturally, he closed his eyes and felt the warm sunshine falling from the sky, not knowing what he was thinking.

after awhile.

Li Changlan suddenly said: "Zhiruo, go and pack your things."

Zhou Zhiruo was stunned for a moment and said in confusion: "Packing things up? Didn't we just come back from the Mingjiao and are we going to leave again?"

Li Changlan looked at Zhou Zhiruo in front of him, and he had gotten used to having him around him over the years.

He chuckled lightly and didn't hide it.

"After staying in the mountains for so long, I'm going to change to a place with beautiful scenery and travel around."

"If I find a place I like, I'll just stay there so that no one disturbs my pure life. If I'm really unlucky and I never find a place I don't like, I'll come back."

Zhou Zhiruo looked slightly startled after listening to Li Changlan's words.

She blinked and asked, "Will it be long?"

Li Changlan glanced at Zhou Zhiruo, who didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake, and said calmly: "If you don't want to go, then forget it."

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes lit up, and she realized that this time it seemed that it was just the two of them. She was imagining the lives of two people in her mind, and the happiness on her face was about to overflow.

She pressed directly against Li Changlan and hugged Li Changlan tightly with her arms.

"Go, go! Of course I want to go!"

……

The next day.

Zhang Sanfeng stood in the courtyard, which had long been deserted, with a complicated expression.

But he looked at the letter left in his hand.

And Song Qingshu, who was lying on the ground with his legs broken again and all his martial arts meridians destroyed, felt that Li Changlan had made up his mind to leave Wudang a long time ago.

Zhang Sanfeng looked up at the clouds and mist of Wudang Mountain, looking slightly startled.

After a while.

Zhang Sanfeng took a deep look at the words engraved on the stone tablet, smiled heartily, stopped staying, turned around and walked away with striding steps.

On the stone tablet behind him.

It seems to be engraved with the words Li Changlan left with his sword.

"The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years..."

(End of this chapter)