Chapter 221 The founder of Wudang
A practicing person has four major elements: Dharma couple, wealth and land.This is also the foundation for establishing a sect, and a necessary condition for a sect to attract disciples to become masters.

There is no shortage of Dharma. In the past few worlds, Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng have taught apprentices and even founded tickets. The teaching tutorials range from low to high, and a complete system is available, even more than the Li sect's more than 2000 years of history. Qingyun Sect is much more complete.

A couple is a companion in spiritual practice. Firstly, they can sit and discuss the Tao, answer questions and resolve doubts. Secondly, they can not be lonely on the path of spiritual practice.

This is not a problem at all. The iron-clad camp is full of flowing soldiers, who come and go wearing red and wear green. As long as Zhang Sanfeng and the old turtle are around, Wudang disciples will never lack guides to guide them.

Now they also have the territory. This nameless mountain has been renamed Wudang Mountain. It has a rich background and is comparable to one of the main peaks of Qingyun Seven Meridians. With Yang Gui's ability to connect with the way of heaven, he can create two large formations. When it comes out, it is comparable to the entire Qingyun Mountain Range.

Only this wealth...

"Old turtle, is there really nothing left?"

Zhang Sanfeng asked Yang Gui unwillingly.

"Of course not. You have been eaten by monsters, not to mention the things on you?"

Yang Gui spread his hands and said he was helpless.Because of that piece of shit like the Great Sun Tathagata, the energy shook them so much that they lost consciousness, fell to the ground, and were almost eaten by beasts in the Shura world.

After experiencing the situation of being unable to defeat a dog from Yitian to Tianlong World, they were well prepared when traveling across the world.Whether it's medicines, seeds, or weapons, they are all available.

It's just that the carapace wolf ate them all, not even the seeds were left for them.

There were still some good things left in Yang Gui's turtle shell, but all the medicine was taken by Zhang Sanfeng, and the remaining bits and pieces were scattered in the Shura world when the turtle shell was broken.

"Damn it, sooner or later the entire Shura world will be blown up." Zhang Sanfeng was indignant. Not even the Tatars of Yuan Ting dared to devour Zhang Zhenren's property like this.

"Don't worry, I'll ask God. This guy doesn't care about anything, and he probably won't care about us taking more good things."

Yang Gui smiled as if he was about to do something bad, closed his eyes and sent a WeChat message to Tiandao.

As expected, Kapibala never disappoints. His mental state is extremely stable. He doesn't take Yang Gui's unreasonable request seriously at all, and quickly gives him a list of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

With the flying speed of Yang Gui and the two of them, they found more than half of them in less than two months.

Zhang Sanfeng found a piece of ten thousand-year-old black ice in the far north. He then went to the Merciless Sea under the Dead Soul Abyss and snatched a piece of skin from the Black Water Black Snake.

The Black Water Black Snake relied on the fact that it was a strange beast from heaven and earth and tried to resist. As a result, Zhang Sanfeng tied it into a tight knot with a set of Tai Chi. He stretched it from left to right and almost broke its bones.He could only crawl into the cave honestly and take out his snake skin and give it to Zhang Sanfeng.

Fortunately, it still had a freshly shed snake slough, otherwise Zhang Sanfeng would have skinned it on the spot.

Zhang Sanfeng used the method of Zhenwu to sacrifice and refine the two things here into two palm-sized yin and yang fish, which they called "Zhenwu Seal".After this experience of being eaten by a monster, Zhang Sanfeng also gained a memory and no longer used bulky weapons like long swords.

Instead, he adopted Duan Hou's weapon style, refined a small magic weapon, and hid it in a secret place. In the future, if someone has a high horse and a short stirrup, he will have a handy weapon.

Of course, he also re-refined the Zhenwu Sword with Western Xinjin. Instead of using Geng metal, he used Xinjin, a Yin metal, which is more suitable for him to use soft power.

When Zhang Sanfeng arrived at the Wilderness Temple, he was almost frightened to death by the four holy envoys. He was relieved when he learned that this veteran was here to find materials for refining weapons.He quickly boiled water and made tea, treating him as an honored guest. Zhang Sanfeng drank tea the whole time, and the ingredients were found by someone from the Demon Cult.

Yang Gui's turtle shell was gone, so he went to the East China Sea to pour out the essence of the sea water and make a sea-blue turtle shell.During normal meals, you can also grind some powder into it and eat it as salt.

It's just that since then, Zhang Sanfeng has never eaten Yang Gui's food.

The other treasures are piled in the warehouse, ready to be used by the disciples when they are recruited in the future.

If an outsider comes to the Wudang Sect's warehouse, they will see that every material in it is a divine material. If they are randomly refined, it will be the blank of the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon.When the time comes, all the Wudang sects will use Nine Heavenly Divine Weapons, and they can scare people to death when they go out to fight.

Yang Gui transplanted back a few vine-like spiritual roots of heaven and earth, and used Xu Fu's alchemy skills to imbue them with his healing power.These spiritual vines absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and grow up. They can produce beans every ten years. They have the effect of living dead people and flesh and white bones, which is no different from Yunmeng Ginkgo in Jiuding World.

Yang Gui also saved trouble and just called this thing Fairy Beans.In addition to the fruit being used to heal wounds, the vines of the bean can also be refined into magic weapons.

After everything was ready, the two of them sat on the top of the mountain and drank tea.

"Old Zhang, after doing so many things, I have forgotten one important point. Where do our students come from? It is difficult for new sects to recruit students these days."

Yang Gui looked at Qingyun Mountain in the distance and said, "How about we go grab a group of Qingyun Sect disciples."

"What are you dreaming about? If you dare to do such a thing to ruin the reputation of Wudang, I will expel you from the sect."

Zhang Sanfeng sternly refused. He was an upright old god, how could he do such a thing?
"Just go down the mountain and look for them first. Children like Yuanqiao Lianzhou were all orphans I picked up one by one. I was over 70 when I took Yuanqiao home, and I don't even know how many more years I can live."

"Well, what you said makes sense. There were eight people on Wudang Mountain back then, and you couldn't make up one pair of parents." Yang Gui opened his mouth with a joke from hell, "Okay, let's go down the mountain."

The two walked down the mountain and began their enrollment journey.

They came here to select students, so they didn't fly in the air.They walked eight hundred miles for nearly a month before arriving at the foot of Qingyun Mountain.

Passing by Qingyun Mountain, we went up to have a meal.But this time, everyone firmly protected the good things on their mountain peaks and were extremely cautious in speaking, not giving Yang Gui any chance to eat and take more.

"Stingy, those spirit beasts are living very well on our Wudang Mountains." After eating, with Tian Chengzi's attitude of half sending him away, half chasing him away, the two of them went down to Qingyun Mountain. Yang Gui was still aggrieved along the way. .

"If Tian Chengzi is so guarded against you, why don't you cheat him out of twenty kilograms of tea leaves?" Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and sighed, "I said you are just greedy. How can we enter Qingyun Mountain from now on? No matter how good the thing is, , it’s not our turn.”

"Don't tell me, I really want to kidnap their water unicorn."

Yang Gui is also someone who has raised a fire unicorn. The unicorn aura on his body makes the water unicorn feel very comfortable. Although they have different attributes, they are all unicorns after all.

Yang Gui felt a pity that all the Blood Bodhisattvas were lost in the Shura Realm. Otherwise, if he was given fifteen kilograms of Blood Bodhisattvas, he would be sure that Shui Qilin could abduct them out.As for after being abducted?Of course, you can’t go back to Qingyun Mountain.

"How dare you say that? Tian Chengzi's face turned green when he saw you teasing his Qilin." Zhang Sanfeng also found it funny.But he does feel that as a fairy sect, there must be a spiritual beast to control the sect.

He, Wudang, respects the true martial arts. He already has turtles, but he still needs a snake.Zhang Sanfeng even wanted to go to the Merciless Sea again and capture the Blackwater Black Snake to guard the gate.

The hilltop given to them by Qingyun Gate was in the northeast of Qingyun Mountain. The two of them walked down the west side. After another ten days, they saw a small mountain village in front of them.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, do you see it? The small mountain village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. This is Caomiao Village. The legendary place where the story of the protagonist begins."

Yang Gui introduced Zhang Sanfeng with a familiar look, "In the future, the world-famous Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu will both come from this mountain village." "Cao Miao Village? Caomiao Village is in the southeast. Ours is Cao Xie Village. .”

Unexpectedly, before Yang Gui finished speaking, a villager happened to be passing by at this time. Hearing Yang Gui's words, he corrected him with a smile.

"what?"

Yang Gui was stunned for a moment and took a closer look. Sure enough, under the big tree at the entrance of the village in front, there was a stone tablet with the three characters "straw shoe village" written on it.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Zhang Sanfeng held his belly and almost burst into laughter, "Old turtle, I suggest you pretend to understand, otherwise if you go out now, you will lose my Wudang people!"

"Yes, there are only two people in the whole sect, one is the leader and the other is the deputy leader. They go out for a walk every day. Isn't this embarrassing enough?" Yang Gui changed the subject and changed the angle of attack.

"Just being tough, just being tough, it's useless." Zhang Sanfeng became interested, "Let's go and see this village. I must go in and see this village that can make you, old turtle, embarrassed."

Zhang Sanfeng took the lead and walked in, and Boss Yang Gui followed reluctantly.

There were no restaurants in this small mountain village, so the two of them gave a little money and went to a random family to have lunch.After the meal, Yang Gui brewed the tea he had snatched from Tian Chengzi, and the two of them sat on the railing and tasted the tea carefully.

"Well, if you ask me, the aura of Qingyun Mountain is good, and the tea leaves are delicious." Yang Gui still couldn't let go of the idea of ​​taking Qingyun Mountain away.

"Hey, the aura of Qingyun Mountain is nothing. It's the Straw Shoe Village that embarrasses you, old turtle, then you can be called an outstanding person."

The knife came out from Zhang Sanfeng's mouth and stabbed directly into Yang Gui's heart.

"Hey, little brother, where are you going?"

Yang Gui forcefully changed the subject.

The middle-aged man who was about to go out was the owner of the farmer they were eating from. The man smiled honestly and said: "Old fairy, I'm going to find my son and come back for dinner. He is probably still playing in the fields at this moment. "

"Let's go, I'll go with you."

Yang Gui didn't want to stay with Zhang Sanfeng for a second, so he followed the middle-aged farmer out.

In the fields outside the village, a group of children were gathering together. Many of them screamed sharply, shouting: "Stop beating, stop beating, we're going to beat him to death!"

"what happened?"

The middle-aged farmer was startled, and hurried forward, separated the child, and saw the two children wrestling on the ground.A tall and strong little fat man strangled the neck of the thin boy under him and shouted: "Do you accept it? Do you accept it?"

"Ahem... No... Not convinced... Ahem..."

The skinny little boy's face turned purple, he just couldn't hold in his breath and refused to admit defeat.

"Huh!"

Yang Gui took a breath, this was such a familiar scene!At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Straw Shoe Village, could it be...

"Tiedan!" The middle-aged farmer was very anxious when he saw this. He rushed forward, pulled the fat man away, and rescued the thin boy from under him. "Zhao Dezhu, what are you doing! Believe it or not, I will beat you!"

"No, Uncle Zhang, it's just a joke, hehehe..." The little fat man smiled awkwardly and ran away quickly.As soon as the little fat man ran away, the other children also dispersed.

"My surname is not Lin." Yang Gui was a little disappointed. He looked at the little fat man with his Qi-gazing technique, but he didn't have any talent for cultivation.

"Tiedan, why are you so stupid! If he pinches you, why are you so cowardly?"

The middle-aged farmer slapped his son on the head and scolded him: "I almost got strangled to death. Do you know how dangerous it is?"

"I don't give in. It's obviously him who is cheating, so why should I give in?" Tiedan frowned and said in disbelief.

"You're still talking back, you're still talking back!" The middle-aged farmer picked up the child's leg and was about to slap him on the butt.

"Um, little brother, let me ask, is your surname Zhang?" Yang Gui interrupted the godson.

"Old immortal, you are so spiritual! My surname is Zhang." When the farmer named Zhang heard Yang Gui's words, he stopped beating his child and quickly knelt down with his son, "Quick, pay homage to the old immortal."

"Old god." The child kowtowed to Yang Gui respectfully.

"Okay, okay, get up first." Yang Gui stretched out his hand, and a gust of air lifted the father and son up, causing the child to stare at Yang Gui in surprise, "Let me ask, have you lived in Cao Xie Village for generations? Have you never been to Cao Xie? Temple Village?”

"Oh, old fairy, you are a real god! I have a relative in Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain in the south. When my grandfather was in his generation, the two families often moved around, but later on there were less and less interactions."

Farmer surnamed Zhang said: "I remember when I was a child and my grandfather went to visit relatives, his family always said that the foot of Qingyun Mountain is safe, and the immortal master of Qingyun Gate does not charge land rent, and there is no need to worry about bandits and plunder, so we can take advantage of it as soon as possible. Let’s move in together.”

Yang Gui's sense of déjà vu became even stronger when he heard this. Could this person be Zhang Xiaofan's grandfather?
Yang Gui used the Qi-gazing technique to look at the two of them. With the combination of Jingmu Jie and Qi-gazing technique, he could see through a person's basic qualifications.

"Not too good, not too bad, just above average." Yang Gui thought for a moment and realized that this was similar to Zhang Xiaofan's talent. This kid's toughness was pretty good.

"What's your name?"

"Back to the old fairy, my name is Zhang Jing. My son hasn't had a name yet, so I usually call him Tiedan." The name of the farmer surnamed Zhang is very common. It is the name of the lower class people in this era. It is very casual.

"I remember you said that there is no one else in your family, right?" Yang Gui asked.

"That's right, the villain's wife passed away a few years ago." Zhang Jing's face was not too sad. Common people in ancient times were precarious, and even a minor illness could kill them. This was a very common thing. They had already numbness.

"Okay, pack up and come with us. I, the Wudang Sect, will accept you as my apprentice." Yang Gui nodded, "I wonder if you are willing?"

"Yes, of course I do!" Zhang Jing was overjoyed and pulled his son to kneel on the ground and kowtow to Yang Gui, "Thank you, old god, thank you, old god!"

So Zhang Jing became the founding disciple of the Wudang Sect in the Zhuxian world. A small twist of fate brought about huge changes in the future.

(End of this chapter)

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