Ever since Yin Liting was crippled by Zhang Wuji.
Wudang Mountain no longer dared to talk about Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu.
Yin Liting was asked how she was injured, but she didn't say a word.
However, everyone guessed that other than Zhang Wuji, there probably wouldn't be anyone else.
Zhang Wuji also became idle and finally cultivated Wudang Sect's Nine Yang Skill to the Perfection Realm.
This Nine Yang Skill was extremely beneficial to the cultivation of ice and fire of the same origin.
Zhang Wuji could now freely control his ice and fire internal strength.
However, the WuTang Sect's Nine Yang Skill was only a part of the Nine Yang Scripture.
Back then, there were a total of three people who had heard Ancestor Jue Yuan impart the Nine Yang Scripture.
The three of them had different comprehension abilities, and their foundations were also very different.
Shaolin's Master Wuse had the highest level of martial arts, and his comprehension was also the most exquisite.
Guo Xiang was the daughter of Guo Jing and Huang Rong. His thoughts were changeable and his knowledge was the most extensive.
At that time, Zhang Sanfeng had no foundation in martial arts. It was because of this that what he learned was the purest.
Among the three of them, Master Wuse became a famous Great Grandmaster of Shaolin.
Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng had established their own sects.
Therefore, both Emei and Wudang originated from Shaolin.
However, there were many more changes.
Especially after Zhang Sanfeng practiced the Nine Yang Divine Skill, he had comprehended the Dao for more than 80 years.
He had already developed the WuTang Sect to be as famous as Shaolin.
At that moment, Zhang Wuji thought of sweeping through Emei, breaking into Shaolin, and snatching the incomplete Nine Yang Skill from the two sects.
However, on second thought, the two sects might have lost something.
The most important thing was to find that white ape.
In the white ape's stomach was the complete Nine Yang Scripture.
Zhang Wuji circulated his energy to ease Zhang Cuishan's heart.
Zhang Cuishan's face gradually turned red.
However, it was extremely difficult to recover from the damage to his heart meridian.
"Wuji, don't waste your energy on me. It's enough for me to have you and your mother in this life. I don't have any regrets.”
"Don't worry, Father. I have the internal energy of ice and fire of the same origin. It's endless. It doesn't matter how many times I circulate it for you."”
Yin Susu smiled when she saw that the father and son had reconciled.
It would be great if their family of three could continue to live such a peaceful life.
After a few days, a disciple suddenly reported.
It turned out that Zhang Sanfeng was finally coming out of seclusion.
Wudang's bronze bell rang, and all the disciples gathered outside the Purple Night Palace.
Accompanied by a clear whistle, the two doors opened.
Zhang Sanfeng's sleeves shook as he stepped forward.
The disciples shouted loudly that the Patriarch had come out of seclusion, and their voices shook the mountains.
Zhang Wuji was the descendant of the Wudang Seven Heroes. Look at Zhang Sanfeng, who had white hair and a youthful face. He was full of Taoist style and immortal bones.
What a god-like character.
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were like lightning. He had already seen Zhang Cuishan's family of three.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled indifferently.
"Cuishan, you're finally back…"
Zhang Cuishan had already thrown himself into Zhang Sanfeng's arms. He whimpered and shouted,""Master!"
Zhang Cuishan knelt on the ground and wailed.
"Unworthy disciple Zhang Cuishan greets master.”
Zhang Sanfeng had lived for a hundred years and cultivated for more than eighty years. His mind was clear and he was already extraordinary.
However, he was like father and son to these seven disciples. When he suddenly saw Zhang Cuishan, he couldn't help but hug him tightly and shed tears of joy.
"It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back." Are that woman and youth your wife and children?”
Zhang Cuishan knelt down and refused to get up.
"This is my disciple, Zhuo Jing, and my son. I am deeply ashamed that I haven't asked for your permission.”
" You can't come back for more than ten years." Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled." Do you have to wait for more than ten years to report to me before getting married and having children?" What a joke! Get up quickly. There's no need to apologize. How could Zhang Sanfeng have such a pedantic disciple?”
"But my wife is the daughter of the White-Browed Eagle King of the Heavenly Eagle Cult…" Zhang Cuishan said.
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled.""What does that have to do with anything? As long as she had a good character, it was fine. Even if her character is not good, can't she be influenced and changed on our mountain? So what if it was the Heavenly Eagle Cult? Cuishan was the first person to not be too narrow-minded. He must not consider himself a righteous sect and look down on others. Originally, it was difficult to distinguish between good and evil. If a disciple of a righteous sect had evil intentions, he would be an evil disciple. As long as a person of an evil sect was determined to be good, he would be a gentleman.”
Zhang Cuishan was overjoyed. He didn't expect that his master would be able to get over the worry that he had been carrying for ten years with just a few words. He stood up with a smile on his face.
Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu also smiled.
Zhang Wuji thought to himself that this great master was really not an ordinary person.
However, the other Wudang disciples did not look too good.
They had always treated Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji as evil witches and little devils.
Who would have thought that the founder would be so broad-minded? It was truly shocking.
Zhang Cuishan introduced his wife and children to Zhang Sanfeng.
Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji went forward to pay their respects.
Zhang Sanfeng's smile remained on his face.
"Good, good, good. The three of you are all dragons and phoenixes among men.”
"I often hear my father mention that there are only two people he admires the most in this world." One of them was the Ming Cult Master, Yang Dingtian, while the other was Perfected Zhang. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to become Perfected Zhang's junior. I wonder if I can call you Master?”
Zhang Sanfeng laughed." Why not? If you don't call me master, I won't agree." Since you and Cuishan have become husband and wife, you can be considered a member of our Wudang Sect.”
Yin Susu happily called out,"Master."
"As expected of the Eagle King's descendant, you have the demeanor of a father." I've been friends with the White-Browed Eagle King for a long time. I admire his martial arts. He's a generous and upright man. Although he has an extreme personality and is eccentric in his actions, he is not a despicable person. I really want to make friends with him.”
"If my father knew that Perfected Zhang thinks so highly of him, he would be so happy," Yin Susu said happily.”
Zhang Sanfeng's gaze fell on Zhang Wuji again. His eyes were bright and focused, and he was very surprised.
At such a young age, his internal strength was actually incomparably rich.
If a few more years passed, no one in the martial world would be stronger than him.
Such a martial arts prodigy was actually a disciple of Wudang. It was really Wudang's fortune.
"Wuji, this is the first time we have met. Why don't we spar? What do you think?”
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