"Master, is he having an old problem?”
Yu Lianzhou muttered.
When their master was young, he had gone on a business trip to train. He had once gone crazy three times in a day. This was also the origin of Zhang Sanfeng, but that was many years ago.
When the boss, Song Yuanqiao, heard this, he immediately glared at Yu Lianzhou. However, he quickly looked at Zhang Sanfeng with some worry and said carefully,"Master, did you make a mistake again?”
Hearing this.
Zhang Sanfeng glared at his eldest disciple and said unhappily,"Is your master so old and useless in your eyes? To think that you could think of making a mistake!”
After reprimanding his eldest disciple, Zhang Sanfeng smiled again. As he turned around and walked back to the hall, he said,"Come with me. I have something important to tell you.”
Zhang Sanfeng did not intend to hide the matter of the Ten Thousand Spirit Bible.
Firstly, the Seven Heroes of Wudang were like father and son to him.
Secondly, he needed some helpers to recruit believers.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng make his decision, Lin Heng, who had been watching everything in the Pantheon World, heaved a sigh of relief. Although he was certain, he had always understood one thing. Things were not 100% certain, but there was a chance of failure.
But now, the probability of failure did not exist.
Next, it would be up to Zhang Sanfeng to preach!
Thinking of this, Lin Heng couldn't help but feel anticipation.
In fact, among the few people in the group, Lin Heng had the highest opinion of Zhang Sanfeng.
It was not only because of Zhang Sanfeng's peerless talent, but also because of Zhang Sanfeng's identity as the founder of the Wudang Sect.
Unlike the World Association, which was a purely violent organization, the Wudang Sect was an organization that combined faith and violence. It could be said that they were naturally compatible with the gods. Zhang Sanfeng, who had single-handedly founded Wudang Sect, was definitely worthy of looking forward to this ability.
Heavenly Realm.
True Martial Hall.
The doors of the main hall, which were always open, had been tightly shut at some point.
The Wudang Sect disciples in the square could not help but discuss animatedly.
"Eh, why is the door of the True Martial Great Hall closed?”
"Yeah, it's strange. Ever since I entered the sect, I've never seen my grand master close the door of this hall.”
"What happened?"
"It seems like something happened to the grand master. I just saw martial uncle Yuanqiao and the others rushing in.”
"No way, could it be that something really happened to Great Master?”
"Grand Master is also a hundred years old. Don't forget, tomorrow is Grand Master's hundredth birthday.”
"Oh my god, please pray that Grand Master is alright. Grand Master is the stabilizing pillar of our Wudang Sect.”
"Don't talk nonsense here. Grand Master is fine. My father and the others were called in by Grand Master for a meeting. Rumor has it that my Fifth Martial Uncle has returned from overseas. Back then, Fifth Martial Uncle and Golden Fur Lion King Xie Xun disappeared together. People in the martial arts world think that Fifth Martial Uncle knows the whereabouts of Golden Fur Lion King Xie Xun. Now, all the sects are restless and want to force Xie Xun's whereabouts from Fifth Martial Uncle and obtain the legendary Dragon Slaying Saber. This is definitely a major event that concerns the survival of our Wudang Sect. My Grand Master and my fathers should be discussing this matter.”
The last youth stood out and stopped everyone from continuing their discussion. It was Song Yuanqiao's son, Song Qingshu.
Hearing this, the crowd did not stop discussing. However, they were no longer worried about Zhang Sanfeng. Instead, they discussed the matter of Hero Zhang the Five and Golden Fur Lion King Xie Xun in low voices. Many disciples also revealed worried expressions.
The Supreme Martial Artist, the Saber Dragon Slayer, who relied on the heavens and did not appear, could compete with anyone.
There was no one in Jianghu who didn't know the Dragon Slaying Saber's name.
This divine saber was said to be related to two peerless divine techniques, and it could command the world.
The people of the martial arts world had been crazy about this for a long time.
This time, it was related to the Dragon Slaying Saber. Even the Wudang Sect did not dare to say that they could be kind.
Just as the Wudang Sect members were discussing animatedly…
In the True Martial Great Hall, which was the focus of everyone's attention.
The higher-ups of Wudang Sect, including the crippled Yu Daiyan, did not care about the Dragon Slaying Saber or the restless sects.
Everyone's attention was attracted by Zhang Sanfeng's story about the gods.
"Master, are you joking with us?”
"That's right. I've never even heard of the God of All Spirits. Don't our Wudang Sect believe in Zhenwu Great Emperor?”
"Are these the main points? Master, can you really enter a state of epiphany after chanting those so-called Ten Thousand Spirit Bible and even go further?”
"This, this is a little ridiculous. Master, aren't you a little confused? There were some old people at the foot of the mountain who would sometimes talk nonsense when they were too old.”
Everyone in the hall was talking about all kinds of things, but almost everyone was full of doubts. They even thought that Zhang Sanfeng was a hundred years old and might have become senile.
"Bastards, a bunch of bastards. Do you really think your master is old and muddle-headed?”
Zhang Sanfeng was so angry that his eyes widened. Then, under everyone's gaze, he began to recite the scriptures.
"The Great Sun is the extreme of Yang, the beginning and end of heaven and earth, and the source of all things.”
"God is like the blazing sun, the great sun is born."
"This is called the Great Sun Divine Art."
After reciting the Great Sun Shen Technique that he had created in one breath, Zhang Sanfeng looked at his disciples indifferently.
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