Clan Leader, the Aura Recovery Is Finally Here

Chapter 29

The morning belonging to the Wudang Mountains was wrapped in thick humid and cool fog.

With a knock on the door outside the small wooden house, Zhang Changsheng got up and opened the handle of the wooden door.

Standing outside the house, Zhao Huantu looked respectful, and led Wang Ye to salute Zhang Changsheng cupped fist, “Master, Tu’er and Xiao Wangye are all packed up here.”

“Master, do you think we are going down the mountain now?”

Zhang Changsheng fixed his scattered silver and soft white hair on a wooden hairpin, carrying the remnant sword behind him, and nodded at Zhao Huantu.

Zhao Huantu looked at the rusty broken sword without a scabbard on the back of the old ancestor, with a puzzled expression on his face, “Master, what did your old man do with this broken sword? Isn’t this kind of thing on planes? We must go up.”

In the past decades of getting along with Zhang Changsheng, Zhao Huantu knows better than anyone that Zhang Changsheng attaches great importance to this broken sword, as if this broken sword is not just a useless scrap sword.

It’s as if the ordinary Zhang Changsheng regarded this Can Sword as a friend.

Zhang Changsheng half-squinted his eyes, Fengyun glanced at Zhao Huantu and said, “This remnant sword, my heart is also old, and I want to accompany me to see how the world is now outside.”

These words of Zhang Changsheng made Zhao Huantu puzzled, but he still didn’t say much.

Afterwards, Zhao Huantu was carrying a lot of kitchen utensils that had been bundled up early, as well as a very large and heavy iron pot.

Wang Ye looked at the appearance of Master Own in front of him, and couldn’t help sighing. He wondered if they were really fighting.

Looking at my master in this way, it seems like going on an outing, and there are so many things on his back.

It was so much that Zhao Huantu’s figure was almost buried in it.

In this way, Zhang Changsheng wore a white coat alone, and his long silver hair was fixed by the wooden hairpin, revealing that handsome face with a cold expression.

As if Zhang Changsheng were not that hair color and eyebrow color, it would be no different from ordinary young people.

But anyone who has seen Zhang Changsheng’s eyes knows that the eyes can’t deceive people.

Only people with a sensitive heart can tremble when seeing the breathtaking pair of Wudang Patriarch’s eyes with the vicissitudes of life.

The three people descended the mountain very fast, and there were not many tourists going up and down the mountain at this time.

However, the costumes of these three generations of Wudang Taoist priests still make people curious to watch.

What puzzled Zhang Changsheng in particular was that he felt very uncomfortable with the look of several lines of sight.

Under the extremely powerful perception, he did not expect that it was a few young and energetic sister-in-law Liang who were secretly watching him.

Zhao Huantu, who was carrying too many things on his side, said in a puzzled face, “Master, what’s wrong with your old man? Is it uncomfortable if you haven’t eaten in the morning? You look a little weird.”

Zhang Changsheng looked at Zhao Huan with a simple face in front of him and shook his head for a while.

Among all the generations of own disciples, there is only Zhao Huantu in front of him, who has never married a wife, and has never had such an idea.

The wise Wang Ye looked at the expression of his old ancestor in front of him, and looked back at the few who were still looking at the old ancestor unscrupulously, and even some people took photos.

Under this circumstance, Wang Ye said with a smile on his face, “Old Patriarch, you should go in the middle, Master, you lead the way, I will look at the Patriarch from the back.”

Then the three changed positions, Wang Ye walked at the back of the stone ladder, and Zhang Changsheng walked in the middle.

Suddenly Zhang Changsheng felt that that kind of weird feeling had disappeared.

The three generations of Wudang Taoist priests descended very fast. After the three of them passed through the mountain, they finally spent more than ten minutes feeling the foot of Wudang Mountain.

The coaches traveling to Wudang Mountain have been parked in the special parking lot at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Some sharp-eyed travelers have spotted the Wudang Patriarch, who has been extremely hot recently.

Looking at the crowds rushing here, Zhao Huantu ran towards the other side of the road with Zhang Changsheng and Wang Ye in order to avoid trouble.

Just when the grandparents ran not far from the stone ladder at the foot of Wudang Mountain, a black low-key J brand Rolls Royce was followed by two Audi a8s.

Then a young woman with a perfect body and an unusually gorgeous face walked up to the ancestor Zhang Changsheng with sunglasses.

Under the disbelief of Zhao Huantu and Wang Ye next to him, this young woman hugged the right arm of Wudang ancestor Zhang Changsheng.

Zhang Changsheng felt the familiar aura of the girl before him, and thought of a person in a daze.

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“The writer on the street kneels for rewards, flowers, evaluation tickets, and monthly tickets. It’s been a long time since I saw the rewards and monthly tickets. It’s so pitiful to say.”.