His Name Is Wang Ye
Jiangkou City was the most famous Taoist immortal mountain in the Dragon Country, Wudang Mountain.
The Wudang Sect, which had a deep foundation, was born on this century-old Taoist immortal mountain.
" The Great Dao is like water, born from luck. The cotton is soft, and the Tai Chi is the outline…"
In front of Wudang Sect's Qiongtai Hall, several Taoist cultivators were practicing Wudang's ultimate skill, Taiji Fist.
His steps were gentle but contained explosive power. His fists and palms were soft but full of hidden strength.
Taiji Fist used stillness to control the movement, and it was integrated with Taoism's inner core cultivation. Wuwei, emptiness, quietness, and softness were naturally found in the fist technique and passed down to the world.
"Eldest Senior Brother! Eldest Senior Brother!"
Eldest Senior Brother, who was teaching his junior brothers to practice Taiji Fist in front of Qiongtai Hall, heard the anxious voice of a disciple coming from outside the mountain gate. He immediately raised his eyebrows and looked over. He saw that the person who came was the disciple on duty on the mountain road today, Dao Xuan.
"Dao Xuan, you're so flustered. Don't you know that this is the time for cultivation? If you disturb Grandmaster's cultivation, can you bear the responsibility?”
Eldest Senior Brother sternly reprimanded Dao Xuan who ran over. Dao Xuan just stood with his head lowered, humbly listening to the lecture.
"What happened?"
Eldest Senior Brother saw Dao Xuan's sincere attitude and softened his tone too, asking.
" Eldest Senior Brother…"
Dao Xuan glanced at the location of the mountain gate and said,"
"There's a group of soldiers outside, heading up the mountain.”
"Soldiers?"
Hearing Dao Xuan's words, the senior and junior brothers who were currently cultivating looked over in this direction one after another.
Although Mount Wudang was a famous mountain, there was an endless stream of incense every day.
However, the Wudang Sect was located at the peak of Wudang Mountain. Only the path behind the mountain could lead to it. No matter what, tourists and pilgrims would not reach the Wudang Sect.
However, this group of soldiers had appeared on the only mountain path. Could it be that they were really here for the Wudang Sect?
"What are they doing in our WuTang Sect?”
Eldest Brother frowned. As a cultivator, the Wudang Sect was aloof from worldly affairs. Very few soldiers would come, let alone an army.
Thinking about it, Eldest Brother couldn't think of a reason. At this moment, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the mountain gate.
Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Zhao Yi had already led a team and appeared at the entrance of the WuTang Sect.
Eldest Brother quickly walked up and bowed slightly before asking,"
"I wonder if this leader has taken the wrong path. This is the Wudang Sect. If you want to burn incense and petition, please take a detour down the mountain to the Longyang Hall of Wudang Mountain.”
Zhao Yi looked at the Eldest Brother in front of him and shook his head gently. He chuckled and said,"
"Little Taoist priest, we're not in the wrong place. We're here for the Wudang Sect.”
Eldest Brother felt a little stunned.""May I know why the leader is here?”
When Zhao Yi saw that the Taoist priest who had been talking to him was only in his thirties, he knew that this person was definitely not the manager of the Wudang Sect.
"I'm looking for the manager of your WuTang Sect.”
The rest of the cultivators immediately said,""This is our eldest senior brother, who is in charge of Wudang!”
Zhao Yi looked at the people around him and said indifferently,""I'm not looking for your eldest senior brother, but your master!”
"Master is currently cultivating in seclusion. Everyone, don't go any further.”
With that, Eldest Brother stepped forward and blocked Zhao Yi's path.
Zhao Yi did not get angry, but the guards glared at him.
Several groups of puny Taoist priests actually dared to be so rude to the Bureau Chief?
Immediately, a few guards took a step forward. Although they did not take out their guns, they placed their hands on Eldest Brother's shoulder, wanting to push him away. They were worried that they would accidentally injure Zhao Yi when they were so close. They would not be able to bear the responsibility.
However, with a little force, the guard sensed a force coming from Eldest Brother's shoulder.
Then, he looked at Eldest Senior Brother. His waist and shoulders moved slightly. It was obvious that he was using the Taiji Force to resolve the power.
Zhao Yi shook his head lightly when he saw this. It seemed that this Eldest Senior Brother was still a sentimental person. His mentality had yet to cultivate the state of stillness, so he was still too impetuous. Now, he was actually showing off his skills?
"Humph!"
At this moment, Eldest Senior Brother snorted coldly, looking very proud.
He had been in seclusion in the mountains for many years and did not come into contact with the secular world. This made him very simple in his conduct. Even in the face of the power of the country, he still looked very proud.
At this moment, he even wanted to raise his hand and push the guards out.
"Little Daoist, this is too much!"
Seeing this, Zhao Yi sighed and stopped being polite. The power contained in the supernatural silk book shook on his shoulder and he grabbed Eldest Brother's hand.
The Eldest Brother felt a sudden force of a thousand jin coming from the hand he had just stretched out. No matter how hard he tried, he could not resolve it.
"Dong dong dong…"
In the next moment, Zhao Yi pushed him lightly. Eldest Brother took a few steps back and looked at Zhao Yi in surprise while clutching his shoulder.
No one saw Zhao Yi exert his strength. In the eyes of others, Zhao Yi had only pushed him lightly, but Eldest Brother had retreated a few steps as if he had been hit hard!
"Our WuTang Sect is honored to have our distinguished guests…"
Just as Eldest Senior Brother was about to step forward to argue, a vigorous and powerful voice came from behind him.
A white-bearded old man in a Daoist robe slowly walked out.
All the cultivators quickly cupped their hands and bowed, calling him grandmaster.
The white-bearded elder saw Zhao Yi at a glance and stroked his beard. "Daoist Dao Miao of Wudang Sect, I didn't know you were here, Chief. Please forgive me for not welcoming you."”
Obviously, this old Daoist was a smart person. He knew that the guest was the leader of the government. Although his Wudang Sect was free and unfettered, it was not good to go against the country!
Therefore, it was most appropriate to treat him with courtesy. Of course, if the official leader wanted to force him, he would naturally say something else.
Zhao Yi was not here to cause trouble. Seeing that the old Daoist was tactful, he smiled and waved his hand. He said politely,
"It's fine, old master. Your disciples are all quite angry.”
Eldest Brother said unwillingly,"
"Martial Ancestor, they were the ones who barged into our mountain gate first and even disturbed your cultivation. Why are you so polite to them?”
Daoist Daomiao shook his head with a smile.
"Qingchu, how many times have I told you not to be so impatient? You never learn to be calm.
These leaders don't know the rules of our sect, and they don't have the intention to break into our sect.
Just now, when you went up to stop them, the Bureau Chief only used force to retaliate. It's enough to show that they have no ill intentions.”
As he spoke, Perfected Dao Miao slowly came in front of Zhao Yi, and the disciples all made way for him.
"Esteemed guest, if you don't mind, why don't you head to the Qiongtai Hall for a cup of tea?”
Zhao Yi naturally had no objections. He ordered the guards to wait here and followed Perfected Dao Miao into the Qiongtai Palace.
After drinking a cup of tea, Daoist Dao Miao respectfully asked,
"Leader, may I know what you're doing here today?”
Zhao Yi did not put on airs and said with a smile,
"Old master, I came here today to find someone. Can you ask him to come and meet me?”
Daoist Daomiao was somewhat puzzled. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out who would make the military specially come.
As a disciple of Wudang Sect, he did not have any contact with the secular world all year round. There should not be anyone worthy of the government sending such a big Buddha to personally search for him, right?
Thinking of this, Daoist Daomiao asked doubtfully,"
"Oh?"
"Leader, what is the name of the person you are looking for? Are you from Wudang?"
Zhao Yi was not in a hurry. After taking a sip of tea, he said slowly,"His name is Wang Ye!"
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