Reincarnation of Wuzhitianjing

Chapter 257 The Carefree Little Urchin
Chapter 3 The Carefree Little Urchin

On Wudang Mountain, on the south side of Tianzhu Peak, in Zixiao Palace, seven people in Taoist attire gathered here, looking at each other and looking outside the palace from time to time.These seven people are old and young, the older ones are approaching their thirties, and the younger ones have just been weaned.

The leader is a middle-aged Taoist priest who is nearly [-] years old, with a calm and peaceful expression, and a gentle and refined demeanor; in contrast, a young Taoist priest who has just reached his weak crown, with a serious face, steady and imposing manner. And hair.

At the head of the two stood a young Taoist priest of seventeen or eighteen years old, one was strong and vigorous, and the other was gentle; further down, there was a young Taoist priest of about ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome face, holding his arms in his arms. A baby about one year old, the baby is trying to open a pair of big eyes, looking around.

Opposite the ten-year-old Taoist priest, there is a six-year-old child, with a small face like a porcelain doll, from time to time a shy red flashes across his face, teasing the child in the arms of the opposite boy, making the child bark his teeth and claws eagerly. Breaking away from the embrace of the young man, he became more and more dishonest.

The seven people in the hall are Zhang Sanfeng's seven direct disciples, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu.Among them, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, and Zhang Songxi have already set foot in the rivers and lakes, and have made quite a name for themselves.

At this moment, the seven people gathered in the Supreme Harmony Palace, and indeed they received a letter from Zhang Sanfeng, saying that they would return to the mountain today, and introduced to the seven people a new disciple he had taken in, who was also their Junior Junior Brother.

While the seven people waited with anticipation and curiosity, it didn't take long before Zhang Sanfeng's figure appeared in the hall.

"Master..." The seven gathered quickly and surrounded Zhang Sanfeng, all unconsciously looking at Xie Wuji who was still asleep in Zhang Sanfeng's arms.

Yin Liting asked shyly, "Master, is this your new junior brother? It's so cute..."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded with a smile, and looked at Xie Wuji with pity and anticipation in his eyes.

Seeing that the juniors were all very curious about the infant junior, and started chatting about it, Song Yuanqiao hurriedly said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down, don't wake up the junior."

Song Yuanqiao has been in charge of the Wudang sect on Zhang Sanfeng's behalf for many years, and is recognized by all the seniors as the candidate for the second generation head. There is an invisible majesty in his speech, and all the juniors respect him very much. He spoke, but his eyes never left Xie Wuji, and the curiosity in his eyes became more and more intense.

Yu Lianzhou has the highest internal strength, Yousheng senior brother Song Yuanqiao, quickly saw that Xie Wuji's body was not right, immediately frowned slightly, and asked softly: "Master, junior brother..."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly: "Hey, you little junior brother, you have a lot of fate, you have just been born, and you have undergone major changes..." Immediately, he narrated the tragic scene when he rescued Xie Wuji.

In Zhang Sanfeng's words, he didn't mention that Xie Wuji was the reincarnation of Ziwei Emperor Star that he calculated. He just said that he had retreated all the year round, was quiet and thoughtful, and thought of traveling down the mountain. By chance, Xie Wuji was rescued. Take him as an apprentice.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't mean to hide anything from his disciples when he said this, but he just felt that Xie Wuji's reincarnation of Ziwei Emperor Star was not easy to tell too many people, so as not to put too much pressure on Xie Wuji too early.

Hearing the words, the seven people looked at Xie Wuji with pity, and promised to take good care of Xie Wuji in the future.

Seeing the friendship between the seven brothers, Zhang Sanfeng comforted him, stroked his silver whiskers, and nodded with a smile.

In this way, Xie Wuji survived the catastrophe. Fortunately, Zhang Sanfeng, a martial arts master of the generation, was accepted as a closed disciple and lived in Wudang Mountain.

In the next three months, Zhang Sanfeng used the pure "Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu" to drive out the sinister and cold internal force of the "Phantom Yin Finger" in Xie Wuji's body bit by bit.However, due to the prolonged injury, Xie Wuji's meridians were severely damaged, almost irreversible.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed sadly, thanking Wuji, in this life, he might not be able to cultivate his inner strength and mental skills, if not for some amazing opportunity, it would be difficult to achieve much in martial arts.

Song Yuanqiao and the other seven senior brothers, upon hearing this matter, felt even more pity for Xie Wuji, and their love for him naturally increased day by day.

Flowers bloom and fall, flowers fall and flowers bloom.Xie Wuji had the meticulous care of Zhang Sanfeng, his master, and seven senior brothers including Song Yuanqiao, and spent six years of carefree time.

On this day, after the morning class, the seven senior brothers all had their own affairs to do, some to deal with educational affairs, some to teach the third younger brother martial arts, some to study Taoism, and some to practice martial arts. Xie Wuji has nothing to do.

Xie Wuji bit his lower lip, his clever little eyes rolled around, and taking care, he quietly followed the third senior brother Yu Daiyan.

Although Yu Daiyan has just reached the weak crown, his internal strength is not weak. He soon noticed the little tail behind him, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up slightly, showing a faint smile, and his feet moved a little faster.

Xie Wuji only felt that Yu Daiyan was several zhang away in a blink of an eye, and would soon be out of his sight, so he couldn't help feeling anxious, and hurriedly ran after him with all his strength.At the same time, the idea of ​​martial arts in my heart became more and more eager.

"Huchi, Huchi..." Xie Wuji chased after him desperately, but he still lost Yu Daiyan. He couldn't help being very annoyed, and muttered, "Damn it, third brother is really abominable. He ran so fast, didn't he eat up his stomach?" Is it? Hehe..." As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on his face.

With a crisp sound of "pa", Xie Wuji only felt a pain in his little butt, and then his body was involuntarily thrown several feet high.

Xie Wuji didn't know what happened, so he couldn't help shouting loudly: "Third brother, you are bad, put me down quickly."

"Little Ba, it's wrong to speak ill of senior brother behind his back. I'm sure you'll have a good memory for brother today, ha..." Yu Daiyan laughed, and reached out to catch Xie Wuji who was falling fast, and with a little force, he pulled him away again. He threw it high.

In mid-air, Xie Wuji clawed and kicked wildly, but couldn't control himself at all. After two or three times like this, he felt a little heart beating wildly, "thump, thump", he couldn't help but begged pitifully: " Third brother, I was wrong, I don’t dare to do it again, please forgive me this time..."

"See if you still dare to be naughty, hey..." Yu Daiyan tossed Xie Wuji up twice before giving up. With a little movement of his hands, Xie Wuji stood firmly on the ground.

After another bout of dizziness, Xie Wuji glared at Yu Daiyan indignantly, but he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction in his heart, fearing that if Yu Daiyan came a few more times, he would really be the one to suffer.

(End of this chapter)