Vol V Chapter 42
On the Heaven's Declaration in the sky.
An image was formed.
On the mountain of Shaolin Temple.
A woman was hugging a child.
It was already early in the morning.
The gate of Shaolin Temple had yet to open.
The woman placed the child in her arms on the ground.
Then, he knocked hard on the door.
Immediately after.
Before there was any reaction, the woman had already run down the mountain.
At this moment, it was obvious that her eyes were filled with tears and reluctance.
Just like that.
The moment the young monk of Shaolin Temple opened the door, he saw the child abandoned at the door.
After bringing it back.
The abbot of Shaolin Temple entrusted him to an eminent monk in the Sutra Depository.
"Jueyuan, I'll leave this child to you. There are no trivial matters in the Sutra Depository. Master specially instructed me to come and find you!”
Monk Jue Yuan put his palms together and took the child. He then chanted Amitabha.
Time flew by.
A few years later, the child had grown up.
He was very sensible. Every day, he went to fetch water, get food for his master, and help him clean up all the affairs in the Sutra Depository.
"Baby Jun, come here!"
In the Sutra Depository, Jue Yuan called Zhang Junbao to the side.
"Master, I still have one more place to clean!”
Jue Yuan smiled and patted his little head."Good child, master called you here today to let you practice with master!”
"Master," Zhang Junbao asked curiously,"is practicing martial arts like sitting on the ground without moving?”
Jue Yuan nodded.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Junbao shook his head." Master, that's boring. Can I not practice?" I'll clean up properly and get you food. That way, you can practice!”
Jue Yuan smiled and shook his head.”
Actually, Jue Yuan did this because he could tell at a glance that Zhang Junbao was the best martial arts prodigy.
If he could pass on this Nine Yang Scripture to him, then he would really have obtained the inheritance!
Zhang Junbao rubbed his little bald head and hesitated for a long time before agreeing.
Just like that.
Zhang Junbao practiced the Nine Yang Sutra with Jue Yuan in the Sutra Depository every day.
In just a few months, Zhang Junbao had already learned fifty to sixty percent of the Nine Yang Sutra.
Although he didn't have any real martial arts, his inner energy was quite high in his small body.
However, the good times did not last long.
That night, two men in black infiltrated the Shaolin Temple.
The two of them had long heard that the martial arts secret manual, the Nine Yang Scripture, was in the Sutra Depository of Shaolin Temple.
Therefore, they agreed to come in for a dive at night.
As soon as the two of them arrived at the Sutra Depository, they saw Jue Yuan and Zhang Junbao practicing.
The moment they saw the Nine Yang Scripture's words on the ground, the two of them rushed forward like crazy.
Jue Yuan, who was cultivating, was the first to wake up. He was afraid that the two of them would interrupt Zhang Junbao's cultivation, so he fought them.
However, he did not expect that he was not a match for the two of them.
Just like that.
The Nine Yang Scripture was snatched away by these two people, and Jue Yuan was also injured.
……
In the sky.
The images on the Heaven's Declaration continued to condense.
After experiencing thousands of dangers and difficulties.
They had finally retrieved the Nine Yang Scripture.
Zhang Junbao and Master Jue Yuan had also returned to the Shaolin Temple.
However, when Jue Yuan returned to Shaolin Temple, he was already an arrow at the end of its flight.
He left after giving his instructions.
Zhang Junbao's heart was dead. He left Shaolin Temple and established his own sect, the Wudang Sect.
In just a few years, the reputation of the Wudang Sect had spread far and wide. The disciples of the sect were chivalrous and righteous, and all of them were highly skilled in martial arts.
Just as the people of the Summer State were beginning to lament that Zhang Sanfeng was indeed a grandmaster of his generation.
The scene changed again.
A line of large words appeared on the huge golden list-San Feng's Regret.
The golden word dissipated.
The scene appeared.
In the hall of the Wudang Sect.
Many martial arts sects gathered.
So…
Zhang Sanfeng's fifth disciple, Zhang Cuishan, and Yin Susu had returned from Ice Fire Island. The martial arts sects had found out about it, and they had chased after them!
On this day.
Zhang Sanfeng saw his beloved disciple commit suicide in front of him.
On the land of the Summer State.
Everyone was stunned.
"In the martial arts world, there has always been a rumor about Zhang Cuishan becoming sworn brothers with Jin Lan and Xie Xun. I didn't expect to find out the result here today!”
"Haha, this ending is really unexpected. I really didn't expect those martial arts sects to be so treacherous for a Dragon Slaying Saber. Is this the so-called righteous sect?”
"Perfected Zhang must be feeling terrible right now. Sigh, he has done so many good things in the martial world and has such a good reputation. He didn't expect that his disciple would be forced to death by these people.”
At this moment.
Everyone who saw the Heaven's Declaration was furious and condemned the actions of those martial arts sects.
And at this moment, within the Darming Empire.
The Wudang Sect's mountain was shrouded in clouds. At the back of the Taoist temple.
A white-haired old man in a white Daoist robe was standing there, staring at Zhang Cuishan, who had just committed suicide in the sky.
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