Bureau Seat, What Happened in 1999 Can't Be Hidden

　　Seeing that Daoxuan's attitude was sincere, the senior brother softened his tone and asked.

　　"Big Brother..."

　　Daoxuan glanced at the location of the mountain gate and said:

　　"There is a group of soldiers outside, heading up the mountain."

　　"soldier?"

　　Hearing Daoxuan's remarks, the fellow practitioners who were practising looked at them one after another.

　　Although this Wudang Mountain is a famous mountain, there is an endless stream of incense every day.

　　However, the Wudang sect stands on the top of Wudang Mountain, and only the back mountain road can lead to it. Tourists and pilgrims will not reach the Wudang sect anyway.

　　But this team of soldiers appeared on the only mountain road. Could it be that they were really sent to Wudang?

　　"What do they come to our Wudang faction for?"

　　The senior brother frowned. As a cultivator, the Wudang faction is indisputable in the world, and few soldiers come here, let alone an army.

　　After thinking about it, the senior brother couldn't think of a reason, and at this moment, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the mountain gate.

　　Everyone looked for the sound and saw that Zhao Yi had already brought a team and appeared at the gate of the Wudang School's mountain gate.

　　Senior Brother stepped forward quickly, first bowed slightly, and then asked:

　　"I don't know if the military lord took the wrong way. This is the Wudang faction. If you want to burn incense and petition, please detour down the mountain to the Longyang Hall of Wudang Mountain."

　　Zhao Yi looked at the senior brother in front of him and shook his head gently, and said with a smile:

　　"Little Daoist, you are right, we are from the Wudang faction."

　　The senior brother felt a little stunned in his heart: "I don't know what the military master is here, so what is it?"

　　Zhao Yi saw that the Taoist priest in front of him who had been talking to him was only in his thirties, and he understood that this person was definitely not the steward of the Wudang faction.

　　"I'm looking for the steward of your Wudang faction."

　　The rest of the cultivators immediately said, "This is our senior brother, who is in charge of Wudang!"

　　Zhao Yi looked at the people around him and didn't take it seriously: "I'm not looking for your senior brother, but your master!"

　　"Master is in a retreat, so don't go inside."

　　Having said that, the senior brother stood up and blocked Zhao Yi's way.

　　Zhao Yi was not angry, but several guards stared at this.

　　Several groups, little Taoist priests, dare to be so rude to the chief?

　　Immediately, several guards stepped forward. Although they did not draw their guns, they also put their hands on the shoulders of the senior brother, trying to push him away, worrying that they would accidentally injure Zhao Yi, and they would not be able to afford it. .

　　But with a little effort, the guards noticed that there was a burst of strength coming from the shoulders of the senior brother.

　　Looking at the senior brother again, the slight movement of the waist and shoulders is obviously the power that is resolved through Tai Chi Jin.

　　Seeing this, Zhao Yi shook his head gently, this senior brother seems to be a man of temperament.

　　"Humph!"

　　At this time, the senior brother snorted coldly, looking very proud.

　　Years of seclusion in the mountains, no contact with the world, let him be very simple in terms of life, even in the face of national power, he still looks very proud.

　　At this time, I even wanted to raise my hand to push out a few guards.

　　"Xiaodao, it's too much!"

　　Seeing this, Zhao Yi sighed, and was no longer polite. The method of strength contained in the spiritual silk book trembled secretly on his shoulder, raised his hand and grabbed the hand of the senior brother.

　　The senior brother only felt that the hand he had just stretched out suddenly had a powerful force, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't resolve it.

　　"Dong dong dong..."

　　The next moment, with a slight push from Zhao Yi, the senior brother took a few steps back, covering his shoulders and looking at Zhao Yi in surprise.

　　No one saw Zhao Yi exerting his strength. In the eyes of others, Zhao Yi only gave a slight push, but the senior brother took a few steps back as if he was beaten!

　　"The distinguished guests are here, and my Wudang faction is full of brilliance..."

　　Just when the eldest brother was so angry that he wanted to come forward to reason, there was a vigorous and powerful voice in the Qiongtai Hall behind him.

　　A white-bearded old man wearing a Taoist robe walked out slowly.

　　All the monks hurriedly bowed their hands in salute, calling them the ancestors.

　　The white-bearded old man saw Zhao Yi at a glance and stroked his beard.He said respectfully: "Wudang School Dao Miao Zhenren, I don't know that the military master is coming, and I have made a mistake, and I hope to forgive my sins."

　　Obviously, this old man is a person, and he knew right away that the visitor was the official leader. Although his Wudang faction is free and easy, it is not very good to fight against the country!

　　Therefore, it is most appropriate to treat each other with courtesy. Of course, if the official leader wants to be hard on others, then naturally it is another way of saying.

　　Zhao Yi didn't come here to look for trouble. Seeing that the old man was interested, he waved his hand with a smile, and said politely:

　　"It doesn't matter, Teacher, you disciples are quite angry."

　　The elder brother said with some dissatisfaction:

　　"Master, they broke into our mountain gate first, and they also bothered you to clean up. Why are you being so polite to them?"

　　Daomiao Zhenren smiled and shook his head:

　　"Qingshu, how many times have I told my teacher, don't be so impatient, but you can't always learn to be normal.

　　These military lords do not know the rules of our sect, nor do they intend to break into our mountain gate.

　　You stepped forward to stop you just now, but the military lord just returned it with strength, which shows that they have no malicious intentions. "

　　After speaking, Dao Miao Zhenren slowly came to Zhao Yi's body, and all the disciples made way.

　　"VIP, if you don't dislike it, how about going to Qiongtai Palace to have a cup of tea?"

　　Zhao Yi naturally had no objection, and ordered many guards to wait here, and followed Dao Miao Zhenren into the Qiongtai Hall.

　　After a cup of clear tea entered, Master Dao Miao asked respectfully:

　　"Master Jun, I don't know what you mean by high and low ground today?"

　　Zhao Yi didn't pretend, he said with a smile:

　　"Master, I came here today to find someone, can you ask him to come and see me?"

　　Dao Miao Zhenren was a little puzzled. After thinking about it, he couldn't think of who would make the military come here on purpose.

　　As a disciple of Wudang, I have not been in contact with the world all the year round. There should be no one worthy of the official to come to find such a great Buddha in person, right?

　　When he thought of this, Dao Miao asked in doubt:

　　"Oh?"

　　"Master Jun, what is the name of the person you are looking for? But I am from Wudang?"

　　Zhao Yi was not in a hurry, after drinking a sip of tea, he said slowly, "His name is - Wang Ye!".

Chapter 10

　　Chapter [-]: The Lazy Trail

　　When Zhao Yi said the word Wang Ye, all the disciples standing at the door were all surprised.

　　You look at me, I look at you, although not a word, everyone's faces are full of surprise.

　　Even the real Dao Miao, who has the image of an expert outside the world, has a little puzzlement in his eyes at this time.

　　"Master Jun, can I ask you one more question, I don't know if Master Jun looked for him, but what did he do?"

　　Dao Miao's tone was a little worried, which made Zhao Yi curious to know what kind of person Wang Ye was in this world.

　　"Master, who is Wang Ye, what is his temperament, I think you are very interested in him."

　　Dao Miao Zhenren sighed softly, and then said slowly:

　　"To tell the truth, this prince is one of the most talented among my many apprentices. Since he started to climb the mountain, he has shown outstanding talent for Taoism.

　　When he was young, he asked the question in front of the statue of the emperor that no one could answer until now. "

　　Zhao Yi's eyes lit up when he heard it: "Could it be that he asked: What the hell am I?"

　　Dao Miao Ren suddenly nodded in surprise: "Master, how did you find out about this?"

　　Zhao Yi smiled, and he knew it in his heart. It seems that in this world, Wang Ye is still the Wang Ye who never stops talking and dying.

　　"Master, you'd better ask him to come out to see me. I want to tell him something."

　　Real Dao Miao heard from Zhao Yi's tone that it was not because Wang Ye had done anything wrong that he immediately felt relieved.

　　Immediately, Master Dao Miao asked the disciples at the door to go and find Wang Ye.

　　Zhao Yi was not in a hurry, picked up the teacup again, and took a sip, refreshing his heart.

　　……

　　At the back of Wudang Mountain, on a steep cliff, a tree with a crooked neck sticks out of the cliff, towering into the clouds, and showing danger everywhere.

　　However, on the branch of the tree, there was a man in a Taoist costume, with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping soundly.

　　"Senior Brother Wang Ye, Senior Brother Wang Ye!"

　　In the distance, a little Taoist looked around and called out Wang Ye's name.

　　The Taoist priest, who was sleeping soundly on the branch, immediately sat up, his toes on the branches and leaves, jumped up, and landed smoothly on the edge of the cliff.

　　"Master Dao Fa, what are you looking for from me?"

　　Hearing this voice, the little Taoist hurried over:

　　"Senior Brother Wang Ye, the master called you, hurry up and go."

　　Wang Ye was a little puzzled when he heard the words: "Why did the master call me?"

　　Brother Dao Fa shook his head: "I don't know, but a team of soldiers came to call you."

　　Now Wang Ye was more curious, and at the same time interested, he looked at the direction of the Wudang faction: