Zhao Changsheng said humbly,"
"I was taught by Master to cultivate the Taiji Divine Art. It took me ten years to break through from the early stage of the Connate Realm to the perfected stage of the Grandmaster Realm.”
Zhang Sanfeng was amused by Zhao Changsheng's answer. He sighed and said,"
"Your eldest senior brother is mature and steady, but he doesn't know how to be flexible.”
"Your Second Senior Brother is a man of few words. In my heart, dignity is greater than prestige.”
"The others are lacking in talent and strength.”
"Among all the disciples, I think the most highly of you. When you break through to the martial grandmaster realm, you'll be the third sect master of Wudang Sect.”
"What do you think?"
After he took Mosheng Valley as his disciple, he had already sworn not to take any more disciples.
Later, he met Zhao Changsheng and saw a shadow of his younger self in Zhao Changsheng. They felt that they hit it off, so he made an exception and took Zhao Changsheng as his disciple. He had high hopes for Zhao Changsheng.
Zhao Changsheng took two steps back and quickly refused,"
"Don't, don't."
"In terms of martial arts and qualifications, I'm not as good as you, Senior Brothers. How can I be qualified to become the Wudang Sect Master?”
Eldest Senior Brother is very young."
"Second Senior Brother is cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Why isn't he suitable to be the sect master?”
"Senior Brother Mu can't forget about the position of Sect Master. Why didn't Master fulfill his wish?”
"Senior Martial Brother Chong Xu has hidden his abilities and has obtained the true intent of Wudang.”
" Senior Brother Zi Yang's swordsmanship is unparalleled. Not bad…"
Zhao Changsheng talked non-stop about the candidate he had in mind.
What a joke.
As a salted fish, how could he accept this hot potato?
Brother Mu was Priest Mu, the most famous man in the Wudang Clan. He was highly respected in the martial world and had a lot of friends. He claimed to be the best in Go, the second in poetry and wine, and the third in sword art.
Senior Brother Chongxu was Daoist Chongxu.
Senior Brother Zi Yang was Immortal Zi Yang. His martial arts were outstanding, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled. Together with Daoist Huang Ye, Daoist Bai Shi, Daoist Hong Yun, Daoist Qing Mi, and the others, he was known as the Five Elders of Wudang Sect.
The strength of each person could not be underestimated.
Zhang Sanfeng met Zhao Changsheng's eyes and sensed his determination. After a moment of silence, he said helplessly,"
"Changsheng, you should understand what master means.”
Everyone had selfish motives.
Zhao Changsheng was his personal disciple. Priest Mu and the others couldn't compare with him.
"Master, I don't want to be the Wudang Sect Master.”
Zhao Changsheng didn't relent. He was still determined.
"Sigh."
Zhang Sanfeng sighed helplessly.
In the Nine States, there were countless people who wanted to become Wudang disciples.
There were countless people in Wudang who wanted to become the sect master.
He was puzzled.
Why was Zhao Changsheng so resistant?
Zhang Sanfeng didn't continue the topic and asked,"
"Changsheng, how do you think Wudang should deal with Shaolin?”
Zhao Changsheng knew that he couldn't fool her, so he replied,"
"Shaolin Temple is the leader of Buddhism. They definitely won't hand over Xuan Ci and the other two easily. Otherwise, it would be against their own teachings.”
"In this disciple's opinion, we should return the favor.”
"Thirteen years ago, Shaolin Temple, Emei Temple, Kongtong Temple, Kunlun Temple, Huashan Temple, and Beggar's Sect made trouble and forced Fifth Senior Brother to reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts. We can also join forces with the other five sects and go to Shaolin Temple to demand an explanation.”
"Whether or not Shaolin Temple hands over Xuan Ci and the other two, we have to join forces with our fellow martial artists and use the excuse of searching for the three of them to enter Shaolin Temple and search it thoroughly.”
Two-pronged approach.
Even if they could not cause Shaolin to suffer heavy losses, they could at least cause Shaolin to lose face.
"Not bad."
Zhang Sanfeng was surprised by Zhao Changsheng's consideration."
"Emei and Wudang have some friendship. Because of Ji Xiaofu, Emei owes Wudang.”
"As long as Master says so, Emei won't refuse you to marry whoever you want.”
"Go to Emei to deliver the letter."
He had put in a lot of effort for Zhao Changsheng's marriage.
He couldn't let Zhao Changsheng have his regrets.
"Dugu Yihe has a reclusive personality and places great importance on seniority. If I go to deliver the letter, he will definitely look down on me.”
"The old nun, Abbess Miejue, is about the same.”
"I'm not going."
Zhao Changsheng refused.
Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a moment. He didn't give up and said,
"Mount Hua is famous for its swordsmanship. Sect Leader Ning Bufan is known as the Sword God, Feng Qingyang is known as the Sword Saint, Mu Renqing is known as the Divine Sword Immortal Ape, and Yue Buqun is known as the Noble Sword.”
"Yue Buqun's daughter Yue Lingshan, Feng Qingyang's granddaughter Feng Si 'niang, I heard that they are also beauties.”
"How about you go to Mount Hua to deliver the letter?"
Zhao Changsheng pointed at the items on him and said,"
"Master, do you see any swords on me?”
"Disciple doesn't like to practice the sword, nor do I want to get married. I only wish to be by Master's side.”
"Master, please grant my wish."
Zhao Changsheng suddenly regretted returning to Wudang Mountain.
He was only 22 years old. Why was Zhang Sanfeng urging him to get married?
"Your talent in swordsmanship is very good. I haven't seen you for ten years. Why did you give up on swordsmanship?”
Zhang Sanfeng thought of Zhao Changsheng's talent in swordsmanship and could not help but sigh. Information about Kunlun, Beggar's Sect, and Kongtong flashed through his mind. There was no suitable woman for marriage, so he could only give up and pretend to be angry.
"Since that's the case, you'll write a denunciation against Shaolin.”
"If you refuse, go to Mount Emei or Mount Hua to deliver the letter.”
Zhao Changsheng was his little disciple, so he couldn't beat him or scold him. He could only give him a difficult question.
"Yes."
Zhao Changsheng couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to accept the task.
The two exchanged a few words.
Zhang Sanfeng had nothing else to do.
Zhao Changsheng walked out of the palace and immediately saw a few disciples waiting in front of the palace.
" Little Uncle-Master, you're back."
? Everyone was excited to see Zhao Changsheng.
Zhao Changsheng looked at the two disciples in the lead and frowned."
"Martial Nephew Song, ten years have passed, but you're only at the late Xiantian stage?”
"Martial Nephew Zhuo, why are you only at the middle Xiantian stage?”
Martial Nephew Song was Song Yuanqiao's son, Song Qingshu.
In the original novel.
Song Qingshu had become a bootlicker for Zhou Zhiruo.
In the end, he licked until he had nothing and even lost his life.
Ten years ago.
After he had gone up the mountain, he had beaten Song Qingshu into submission to prevent a tragedy from happening.
Martial Nephew Zhuo was Zhuo Yihang.
Zhuo Yihang was the descendant of a famous family. His grandfather was Zhuo Zhonglian, the Governor of Yungui in the Ming Empire. His father was Zhuo Jixian, the Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. His master was Immortal Ziyang, the head of the Five Elders of Wudang.
Of course, he was also beaten into submission.
The two of them were his lackeys and followed his lead.
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