Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

After contemplating for a long time, Nie Feng took a deep look at the main hall of the Xiaoyao Sect, jumped a few times, and quickly moved away.

The fight between Lin Beiwang and Nie Feng was so loud, it was impossible for Wu Xingyun not to come out.

She asked: "Why are people from the Tianxiahui here?"

Lin Beiwang took out the invitation card and handed it to Wu Xingyun, saying, "Xiong Ba's eldest disciple Qin Shuang is getting married, this is an invitation card to invite us to come over."

Wu Xingyun took the invitation, opened it, glanced at it, and said with a sneer, "Is he not afraid that we will make trouble in the past?"

Lin Beiwang smiled and said, "He's really not afraid of that. Xiong Ba believed in fate, so he hired a charlatan named Ni Bodhisattva to give him orders, and it turned out that success and failure were all the same! Qin Shuang's wedding was nothing but It is the means he used to drive apart his three disciples."

"Oh!" Wu Xingyun is used to the secrets of the world that her cheap grandson pops up from time to time, she said: "Let's listen to it."

Lin Beiwang told Wu Xingyun about the relationship between Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun, Qin Shuang and Kong Ci.

Wu Xingyun's head was full of black lines, isn't this the copy of himself, Wu Yazi, Li Qiushui and Li Canghai?

She glanced at Lin Beiwang, wondering if the grandson was arranging himself.

Lin Bei looked at Wu Xingyun with strange eyes, and asked, "Grandma, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Lin Beiwang's clear eyes, Wu Xingyun shook his head. He might have thought too much, and said, "It's nothing, you plan to go?"

Lin Beiwang nodded and said, "Go! Why don't you go, it's a big bustle."

Wu Xingyun thought for a while and asked, "Do you want me to follow?"

Lin Beiwang shook his head and said with a smirk: "No, grandma hasn't left the customs yet, and you are protecting her in the Xiaoyao Sect. I'll go to Wudang Mountain to find Zhenren Zhang. I think he is willing to bring Brother Wuji to join in the fun."

Wu Xingyun nodded and said: "It's fine, be careful."

There is still half a month before Qin Shuang's wedding, Lin Beiwang is not in a hurry.

Having obtained the complete Bing Xin Jue, he began to try to integrate it into the Tongzu's spiritual cultivation method to see if it could lower the threshold of cultivation.

After nine days like this, I just got a little clue.

Without that kind of mysterious epiphany bonus, it is difficult to integrate martial arts and create a higher level of kung fu!

Lin Beiwang knew that his accumulation was not enough, nor was his experience enough.

Seeing that the fifteenth day of March was getting closer, he bid farewell to the girls and flew to Wudang Mountain on Xueling.

In front of the Wudang sect's mountain gate, the guardian disciple recognized Lin Beiwang, and when he saw him visit, he cupped his hands and said, "I met Mr. Lin! Please follow the path."

Lin Beiwang returned the salute, "Excuse me."

Following that Wudang disciple to the Wudang School, Lin Beiwang sat in the living room and waited.

After a while, Song Yuanqiao, the master of Wudang, came to receive him in person, "Mr. Lin, it's been a long time!"

Lin Beiwang said: "Master Song, don't come here unharmed!"

The two sat down as guest and host, and Song Yuanqiao asked, "Mr. Lin, is there something important to do in Wudang?"

Lin Beiwang nodded, and said, "I'm here to look for Master Zhang, where is he?"

Song Yuanqiao said: "Master brought Wuji to talk with Xuanwu in the back mountain, and he will come down the mountain after three days. I don't know why Mr. Lin is looking for a teacher?"

Lin Beiwang said: "I want to ask Master Zhang some questions, can I let you stay in Wudang for a few days?"

Song Yuanqiao smiled and said: "Mr. Lin is able to stay in Wudang, Wudang is honored, please!"

Lin Beiwang was taken by Song Yuanqiao to the courtyard where he used to live, and Song Qingshu was called out to receive him.

Song Qingshu's aptitude is still much worse than Zhang Wuji's after all, he is older than Zhang Wuji, and he has just broken through to become a master now.

The original book became a villain because of dog-licking attributes and jealousy, but it's okay now, polite and gentle.

However, Lin Beiwang still didn't have much in common with him. This guy was educated too dogmatically by Song Yuanqiao, and he should be trained as the future master of Wudang.

And Zhang Wuji's existence is just like Zhang Sanfeng's now, his status is not below the head of the sect, but his importance is above the head of the sect, as the Dinghaishenzhen of a sect.

Three days later, Lin Beiwang was invited to the apse of Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Xiaoyou Lin is really talented, and he has broken through to the great master after a few days."

Lin Beiwang cupped his hands in salute, "I've met Mr. Zhang! Mr. Zhang has won the award."

Zhang Sanfeng asked: "I heard Yuan Qiao said that little friend has a question and wants to ask the old man?"

Lin Beiwang said, "Exactly." He cut to the chase and asked, "Do you believe in fate, Master Zhang?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Fate is the way of heaven! All the people in the world are in this fate, everything has its own destiny."

Lin Beiwang said: "If all the people in this world are destined to be destined, then why practice martial arts? There is a way that man will conquer the sky."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Warriors are a group of rebellious people, you are, and so are veterans."

Lin Beiwang said, "So Master Zhang, you don't believe in fate, or do you think fate can be changed?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Didn't my little friend just say that? Man will conquer nature!"

Lin Beiwang smiled, "Thank you, Master Zhang, for clarifying the confusion."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, "A child can be taught! Why do you have such doubts, little friend?"

Thus, Lin Beiwang told about Xiongba and Fengyun, and said, "I don't think that bride will survive in the future."

Zhang Sanfeng was really interested and said: "Oh! Why?"

Lin Beiwang said: "Xiongba's third disciple is destined to restrain his wife, and neither those who love him nor those he loves will have a very good fate."

Zhang Sanfeng didn't believe it, "So, the old man is interested in going to have a look with the little friend."

Lin Beiwang said: "You can call Brother Wuji, but his experience in the world is still a bit poor."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "Alright!"

Two days later, in the early morning of Xuanwu Square, Wudang disciples bid farewell to Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji.

Xue Ling hovered in mid-air, and the three performed lightness kung fu and climbed onto Xue Ling's back.

"I heard that my little friend has a handsome eagle. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary."

Zhang Sanfeng's praise was very useful to Xue Ling, so she let out a small beep.

Lin Beiwang understood Xue Ling's meaning through telepathy, looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "I heard that Master Zhang can understand animal language, and today I know it is true."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, and said to Xueling: "Miss Xue, you are welcome."

Zhang Wuji was at a loss, Tai Shigong understands animal language, why don't I know?Brother Lin, why would he know?

Seeing Zhang Wuji again, he has faintly touched the barrier of the great master, and he believes that he will break through soon.

This generation of the Wudang faction depends on Zhang Wuji, and everyone else is mediocre, not as good as the Wudang Seven Heroes of the previous generation.

However, there are so many Wudang sect disciples, and it is a Taoist school, maybe some disciples have a lot of accumulation but a little talent.

The gust of wind whizzed past, and the three of them stood on Xueling's back and chatted, before they knew it, they were in the sky above Tianshan Mountain.