Small town adventure

Chapter 522 Too Unreliable
Daoist Wu Yazi didn't answer, but just stared at him closely. After a long time, his eyes suddenly softened a lot, and he said slowly: "Yi Zhen, after you ate the inner alchemy of that demon snake, Your cultivation base has greatly increased, and your body is full of spiritual power. If you give me more guidance from my uncle, master, you will be able to achieve great success within half a year."

Daoist Wu Yazi watched Zhang Yihan say these words with some complacency, and even laughed a few times after he finished speaking.

Zhang Yihan was a little dizzy by his actions, and wondered: "Uncle Master, why did you say these words for no reason? What do you mean?"

Daoist Wu Yazi didn't answer his question, but reached out and patted his shoulder and said, "Yi Zhen, are you willing to be the head of Wudang Mountain?"

Zhang Yihan was taken aback, his face changed immediately, and he said in fear: "Master Uncle, the head of Wudang Mountain has always been my master Qingyang Zhenren, and the whole Wudang Mountain respects and loves my master and his old man. It is also very good to us, why do you say this?"

Daoist Wu Yazi's face immediately turned cold, he turned his back to Zhang Yihan, sighed, and said: "No matter how good your master treats you, he will eventually grow old. Recently, I have seen Qingyang This kid has suffered some blows. After being seriously injured several times in a row, he is actually a little discouraged. The poor Taoist sees that he has no intention of being the head of Wudang Mountain anymore. I think this kid Qingyang thinks highly of you. Sooner or later, I will pass on the position to you. For such a long time, I think you are a good boy, especially for the sake of others. You have sacrificed your life to save others. , Uncle Master just asked your master in advance to see what you mean?"

Hearing what Wu Yazi said, Zhang Yihan quickly knelt down and said anxiously with embarrassment: "Uncle Master, this is absolutely impossible! My grandson is not willing to be the head of Wudang Mountain at all, besides, my grandson is The lay disciples accepted by the master, although they have been accepted by the master since childhood, have always been lay disciples and are not suitable to be the head of the sect. Moreover...Furthermore...the apprentice grandson has lost his heart, and the relationship between him and Shui'er ..."

When Zhang Yihan said this, his voice suddenly became quieter, his face was flushed with embarrassment, and his speech became a little awkward.

Taoist Priest Wu Yazi kept his hands behind his back and looked at the dark forest in the distance. He was speechless for a long time, and after an unknown amount of time, he let out a long sigh and said slowly, "Get up, Master Uncle is just like this with you. Whatever you say, it’s fine if you don’t want to, and I won’t force you, you can go back on your own, and I’ll go back in a while.”

Zhang Yihan responded, saluted respectfully, then turned around and walked towards the road when he came, wiping the cold sweat from his head while walking, feeling even more embarrassed in his heart, saying that Master Wu Yazi's uncle had a weird personality Things can’t be judged by common sense. I saw it today, and I don’t know what the old man thinks. I’m only in my twenties. I’m the head of Wudang Mountain. There is no one under the age of 50 to be the head of the sect. This is too unreliable. Besides, my master is not in poor health.

Zhang Yihan thought so in her heart, shook her head with a wry smile, and strode towards the village.

(End of this chapter)