Small town adventure

Chapter 614
Daoist Wu Yazi stretched out one hand tremblingly, stroked Zhang Yihan's head with infinite love, and said weakly: "My dear grandson, I will entrust you with the important task of Wudang Mountain from now on. From now on, you He is the head of Wudang Mountain, I have already discussed this matter with your master, he has no intention of being the head of Wudang Mountain anymore..." At this point, Taoist Priest Wu Yazi couldn't help sighing, Then he said: "Even if Pindao doesn't pass on the spiritual power of his whole body to you, he can't live for three days at most. After a great battle with that scholar ghost, all the eight meridians of Pindao were broken. I ordered Dan to live for a few more days, I'm afraid the body is cold now, so you and your master and uncle don't need to be too sad, this is the fate of the poor..."

Zhang Yihan raised her head, but she couldn't stop the tears, rolling down her cheeks, and said with a choked voice, "It's not good for my disciples and grandchildren... to make you angry, how can I cure you? Even with my own life, I have no complaints..."

"My grandson... What are you talking about? The whole Wudang Mountain will be carried forward by you. If you want to change your life, the poor Taoist will not allow it..." Taoist priest Wu Yazi squeezed out a weak voice. Said with an extreme smile.

"My disciple and grandson don't want to be the head of Wudang Mountain, and I just want to save Shui'er. My master should be the head." Zhang Yihan said seriously.

Daoist Wu Yazi shook his head lightly. He didn't even have the strength to speak at the moment. He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Yihan. His eyes were covered with mist, and there seemed to be tears flickering. Afterwards, he rolled down, and exhausted his whole body's strength to slowly spit out the last few words: "My good grandson... Master Uncle... Yes... No... Sorry..."

Before finishing speaking, Taoist Wu Yazi's hand on Zhang Yihan's head slipped and he let go.

"Uncle Master..." Zhang Yihan cried out in grief, buried her head tightly between her hands, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly. In just a few days, she lost two close relatives. How could he not let him mourn, the endless sorrow turned into tears at this moment, pouring out.

The body of Taoist priest Wu Yazi was buried on Wudang Mountain, which was also his wish.This once-in-a-hundred-year Taoism wizard, a legendary figure in Wudang Mountain, after traveling for decades, finally returned to his original starting point. , the spirit of righteous Lingran will be passed down forever on Wudang Mountain...

For a long time, the entire Wudang Mountain was in awe, and everyone's faces were covered with sad expressions.

Half a month later, Daoist Qingyang appeared in front of everyone holding a signboard that read "Eternal God's Fortune", which was left by Daoist Wu Yazi.

Daoist Qingyang said to his senior brothers and disciples: "Pindao will go down the mountain for a wandering from now on. After that, there will be no return date. The head of Wudang Mountain will be handed over to Yi Zhen, the great disciple of Pindao. Do, do you have any objections?"

Everyone said respectfully: "Everything is under the orders of the head!"

Zhang Yihan originally wanted not to be the head of Wudang Mountain, but this was the last words left by her uncle, so naturally she didn't dare to disobey, so she kept silent.

Daoist Wu Yazi smiled in satisfaction, and drifted away...

(End of this chapter)