I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Zhou Xingyun slowly sat up from the ground and rubbed his head.

"Dad, Uncle Wan, am I still alive?"

Zhou Yixian seemed to have his neck strangled with his hands. Apart from making a few sharp "uh-uh" sounds, he couldn't say a word.

"Xingyun, are you really Xingyun?"

Zhou Yixian finally rushed forward and examined his son carefully.Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains in southern Xinjiang, there are people who are good at ghost ways, can play with souls, and use the dead as puppets who obey their orders; the blood evil energy of the Shura world can blind people's minds and also turn people into puppets.

Although Immortal Zhou doesn't know how to use these techniques, he knows them all very well and can accurately judge their symptoms.

But he checked it carefully several times and found nothing unusual. His son was a living person.

This was the first time that Wan Wan had felt chilled all over today. If he continued like this, he felt that he would be the first practitioner to catch a cold.

But he really couldn't control his state of mind. It was clear that Zhou Xingyun was a dead man just now.

He thought that he would not miss it. Even if the strange man in front of him was too highly cultivated and he did not beat Zhou Xingyun to death and he did not see it, where was the killing power of Zhou Xingyun's white tiger?
You must know that the tiger talisman in the stone chamber was not put in by someone to absorb and cultivate, but the killing power of thousands of years flowed naturally and became a suppressive balance point.

In other words, not all the killing power was concentrated on the tiger talisman that tens of thousands of people were holding in his hands. At most, only [-]% of the power of the white tiger charging place was concentrated on the tiger talisman.

Almost all the remaining evil energy poured into Zhou Xingyun's body.

It can be seen that Zhou Xingyun is acting as usual now, and it doesn't look like evil energy has entered his body at all.

"Could it be that everything he said is true?"

A ridiculous thought emerged uncontrollably in the minds of thousands of people, "Is it really possible to activate the blood vessels by carrying his body, so that the body can absorb the evil energy like a tiger charm?"

Thousands of people tried to suppress this ridiculous idea.Because if this is the case, wouldn't Zhou Xingyun be equal to a human-shaped tiger charm?Although the killing power contained in his body is less than the tiger talisman he obtained, after all, he is a living person and can practice.

And my tiger talisman, no matter how I sacrifice it, can only be a dead magic weapon.

Doesn't that mean that the peerless magic weapon that I worked so hard to obtain is not as good as this kid dying for once?That is a great insult to thousands of people.

But no matter how hard he tried to suppress it, the idea still came out of his mind like it was pervasive.

Thousands of people come here with their minds full of fun, but over there Yiyi Xian and his son experienced the separation of life and death, reunited again, and cried in each other's arms.

After a long time, the two of them came over. Yi Xian and his son knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Gui, "Thank you, Master, for saving me. Immortal Yi has little talent and limited knowledge, which offends Master. I am not the only one, Master Yi, to think." If you want punishment, just come at me."

"If he really wanted to argue with you, he wouldn't have saved your son."

Zhang Sanfeng brought Zhang Jing and his son down and bowed solemnly to Zhou Xian.

"Mr. Zhou, your son has extraordinary talents, and now he has the murderous aura of a white tiger. He is a good candidate for Taoism. I founded a Wudang sect in the northeast of Qingyun Mountain, and I hope to accept your son as an apprentice. I wonder if you can agree?"

"This is..."

Immortal Zhou Yi had a troubled look on his face. Although his cultivation level was not high and his Taoism was shallow, he was still a cultivator after all.He knew that practitioners often live in cycles of tens to hundreds of years, and it is difficult to see the human side, and he is quite reluctant to let go of his son.

But after thinking for a while, he finally nodded solemnly, "It is his honor that these two masters can fall in love with Quanzi. Xingyun, from now on, you can follow these two masters to practice in the Wudang Sect!"

"Dad..." Zhou Xingyun was a little reluctant to give up, but at the urging of Yi Xian, he still knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng to become his disciple.

"Very good, very good."

Zhang Sanfeng likes to recruit disciples from younger generations. Although he has developed the ability of immortality and will never age, after experiencing the first 100 years of his life, his mentality is still more like that of an old man who is looking forward to the reunion of his children.

"My teacher is Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang Sect. This is my good friend Yang Gui, known as the Eastern Turtle Immortal. He shamelessly wants to be the deputy leader of our Wudang Sect. You can call him uncle. This is your big brother. Senior brother Zhang Jing, this is your senior brother’s son Zhang Xue.”

Although Zhou Xingyun is young, he is extremely smart and does things calmly. He greets his uncle, senior brother and nephew in a decent manner. He behaves well and there is nothing wrong with him. Zhang Jing is quite envious.

He studied with Zhang Sanfeng for a year, but in some places he still looked a bit forced, and he couldn't be as natural as Zhou Xingyun.

On the contrary, it was Zhang Xue who took Zhou Xingyun's hand and said, "Uncle Second Master, why are you so serious? When we get back to the mountain, let Uncle Grand Master take us to play."

Zhou Xingyun is nine years old this year, and Zhang Xue is eight years old. They are both older on one side. Although there is a generational difference, they are both children, so they are closer to each other.After a while, they started to play like brothers, putting their arms around each other and bursting into laughter.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yixian felt very relieved.

He stood up somewhat bleakly, gave a deep salute, and said: "Two real men, Brother Wan... Brother Wan, I will take my leave now that we are done today."

In the original work, there seems to be some grudge between Yiyi Xian and Wan Qiang. Yang Gui, who followed them and watched the show for a long time, now naturally knows where their grudge comes from.

"Yiyi Xian's face suddenly became very strange. He stared at the person in front of him. Under his unnoticed sleeves, his hands were tightly clenched into fists. But on his face, after the shock, there was a faint... It’s a bit exciting, a bit gratifying and a bit of the vicissitudes of life.”

At that time, thousands of people who were already ghost kings asked: "Are you still blaming me?"

Zhou Yixian gave a wry smile: "You haven't sorry for me, what should I blame you for?"

The two seem to have a grudge, but it's not a mortal enmity, it seems to be some kind of love enmity.

Naturally, the love and hatred between the two of them could not be due to the fact that Yiyi Xian had an affair with the fox. Later, the fox asked thousands of people to snatch her away from the Ghost King Sect and became his wife, and later gave birth to Baguio.When Yang Gui was reading the book at that time, he thought that it was probably for Yi Xian's son.

Now it seems that is indeed the case.Although Zhou Xingyun has the tiger spirit in his body, he is still more skilled in talisman and physiognomy than his father, so it is not difficult to survive all the way to Changhe City.

Later, for the sake of his son's memorial tablet and soul, Yiyi Xian did not hesitate to violate Mr. Ghost's ban and almost died because of this. "Mr. Zhou, don't leave in a hurry." Yang Gui stretched out his hand to stop him, "Your son goes up the mountain to practice Taoism. Aren't you afraid that he will be lonely?"

"What you cultivate in Taoism is to be pure of heart and have few desires. Naturally, you should put away some worldly and useless emotions as long as you can." Yiyi Xian said, holding back his reluctance.

"Ah, I don't think so. Don't worry, we in Wudang are not cultivating the kind of evil way that is too lofty and forgetful of emotion, and we also attach great importance to the proportion of parents in their children's education."

Yang Gui's smile seemed to be full of bewilderment, "Then, whether Mr. Zhou will consider taking the exam, he will join our Wudang sect..."

"That won't work, I have a disciple from my school!" Zhou Yixian quickly called out. He was afraid that he would not be able to resist the temptation, betray his teacher, and switch to another faction.When his master compiles a family tree underground and kicks him out, and takes back his stage name, he will be completely humiliated after his death.

"I know, I know. The founder of Qingyun Sect, the successor of Qingyunzi's physiognomy."

Yang Gui pressed down his hand, "Back then, four of the top ten disciples under Qingyunzi were killed, one was crippled, and one died from the earthquake of Qingyun Mountain's spiritual energy. Of the two remaining, one naturally stayed behind at Qingyunmen. The ancestor of this lineage, but there is another person missing, who should be your ancestor."

"How do you know?" Zhou Xian's eyes widened. He had never told anyone his details. Even people from the Qingyun Sect would only have doubts when they met him. How could he tell his origins so confidently and in detail.

Zhou Yixian felt anxious in his heart. Could it be that the throne of the Encyclopedia of Vast Land in China is about to be handed over to others?
"That's not important. When you join the Wu-Tang Clan, you are not asked to become a disciple."

Yang Gui waved his hand, "How about if you become an elder in the Wudang Sect and give a separate course on physiognomy and the knowledge of China's vast land, landforms, customs and customs, you can be considered the same as me and Lao Zhang?"

"This is..."

Zhou Yixian is actually quite excited. On the one hand, his status has been improved, and on the other hand, he can accompany his son to grow up.But their lineage pays more attention to the world, and he himself is used to being lazy, so he can't stand the hard life of Xiuxian Mountain Gate.

"You are an elder. As long as you don't commit adultery or serious crimes, don't let our Grand Patriarch Zhang, Master Sanfeng, take action and kill you. If you usually go down the mountain to cheat, then go ahead and cheat. "

Yang Gui winked at Yi Xian as he spoke, "It's best to become bigger and stronger and achieve brilliance. Lao Zhang, an old bastard, has no way to make money at all. Maybe our Wudang sect will still count on you to generate income in the future. How about that?" ah?"

"彳亍!" Zhou Xian nodded heavily, holding his hands tightly with Yang Gui, "I, Zhou Xian, will join the Wudang Sect from now on!"

"Hey Hey……"

"Hahahaha……"

The two of them showed the same vulgar and philistine smile.

Zhou Yixian suddenly felt that his life in this immortal sect might not be so boring in the future.

"I swear I really want to kill you two right now." Zhang Sanfeng gritted his teeth, and a ghostly figure of a turtle and snake appeared behind him.

Ten thousand people were almost scared to death, so they quickly said, "Old Zhou, now that your son has been rescued, that's fine. Old Zhou, two seniors, I'm taking my leave!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly, and like a dog whose tail was stepped on, the thousands of people jumped up to their heights, offered their magic weapons, set up their treasure lights, and ran away.

"boom!"

It's just that he was flying too fast, and without warning, he collided head-on with someone.The man had no cultivation and was knocked flying hundreds of meters on the spot and hit the ground.

"Ouch……"

The man lay on the ground and screamed.

Thousands of people rushed up to check, and Yang Gui and his party also walked over slowly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and secretly praised himself for braking on time.If it hadn't been for the last moment, when he suffered some internal injuries and regained most of his strength, this man would have died long ago.

Although Yang Gui didn't look like a good person, Zhang Sanfeng saw that he was the righteous Quanzhen, an extremely upright character among the sects.If he killed an innocent passerby on the spot, wouldn't Zhang Sanfeng kill himself on the spot?
Ten Thousand People took out a pill for him to eat, and then took out an ingot of gold and stuffed it into the man's hand, saying, "Friend, I'm sorry, this pill can cure the injury, and he can recover in less than a month." , consider this gold as my apology."

Half of the bones in the man's body were broken. Fortunately, the medicine poured in by thousands of people kept him from unconsciousness, but he could not say anything and lay on the ground groaning.

At this time, Yiyi Xian also came over, looked at this man's face carefully, and suddenly laughed: "Hey, isn't this the waiter from the Hanxi City Restaurant? Look, I told you, you are going to suffer a bloody disaster. .”

"Two seniors, I suddenly remembered that there was an emergency at home. The fire on my stove was not extinguished for fear of burning the pot, so I'm leaving now!" Ten thousand people cupped their fists and handed over their hands, turned around and ran away quickly.

He was really scared, and Zhang Sanfeng suddenly decided to kill him and protect him.

As soon as thousands of people walked this way, Yang Gui and the others also planned to go back home.

This trip down the mountain, I found three disciples and an elder who can take on the teaching task. This has far exceeded the plan and has laid a solid foundation for them. If they accept new disciples, the three of them can support the basic teaching task. .

Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng looked at each other, and each of them took a father and son into the air.At their speed, they might even have time to go back to Wu-Tang Clan and get a good night's sleep tonight.

"I'm very happy that everyone can become a member of our Wudang team."

Early the next morning, Yang Gui summoned everyone and delivered a speech on the high platform built overnight with their hands behind their backs.Although there are not even ten people in Wudang Clan from top to bottom.But he still channeled enough of his true energy, and his voice shook the whole Wudang Mountain.

"This teaching adopts a segmented teaching system. They are primary school, junior high school, high school, undergraduate, master's degree, and doctoral degree. Primary and secondary education is compulsory education, and students must complete their studies before they are allowed to graduate. Undergraduate and above, in order to improve education, Disciples can choose whether to accept it or not."

Yang Gui uncharacteristically did not talk a lot of nonsense, because there was not much audience, so he just picked up the practical information and said, "The academic system is divided into six years, three years, three years, four years, three years, and indefinite. "

"The annual system requires a final exam. If you fail the exam, you need to make up the exam. If you fail the make-up exam, you need to repeat the grade. In the major stage, you need to pass the entrance exam before you can be promoted. Zhang Jing and Zhang Xue, after a year of study, passed the final exam , was promoted to the second grade, and Zhou Xingyun started to study in the first grade.”

"I announced the class schedule for this semester. In the morning, it will be Lao Zhang's theory class and etiquette class, at noon, it will be my martial arts class, in the afternoon, it will be Yi Yi Xian's physiognomy and knowledge class, and the last two periods will be Lao Zhang's martial arts class. Today's speech That’s it, starting from tomorrow, we will officially start school and let the meeting end!”

Zhou Xingyun's blood boiled with enthusiasm and he was eager to try, but he didn't know that both Zhang Jing and his son cast pity on him.Next, the days of unimaginable suffering for him were about to begin. (End of chapter)