The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, Becomes a Disciple of Yue Buqun

Zhang Sanfeng's talent is hard to come by in hundreds of years, and Fang Zheng doesn't think anyone can reach Zhang Sanfeng's level now.

Jiangning?

You overestimated him, and now he is just a handful of dust.

Fang Zheng shook his head secretly.

He really admired Jiang Ning's talent, and it would be great if he could bring him into Shaolin, but it didn't matter if he didn't have him anymore.

If I get it, I'm lucky. If I lose it, it doesn't matter.

Fang Sheng bowed his head and clasped his hands together. "Junior brother, I will teach you."

Fang Zheng naturally would not scold Fang Sheng. Fang Sheng had been his junior fellow apprentice for many years and had done a lot for him. All he had to do was correct the other party's thinking.

"By the way, Senior Brother, such a big change happened in Emei this time, shouldn't we do something?"

Fang Sheng asked.

Fang Zheng thought about it and shook his head. "It's not appropriate now."

"Wait."

……

Mount Emei is covered with heavy snow in December.

The Jinding Temple, located at the top of Mount Emei, is surrounded by clouds and mist. Surrounded by clouds, the Jinding Temple is magnificent and golden, like a palace in heaven.

Seen from a distance, the rolling sea of ​​clouds looks like a fairyland, and a red sun in the sky dyes the horizon golden red. Such a spectacular sight is rarely seen in the world.

There was no snow in Mount Emei today. Jiang Ning sat in a rocking chair outside the house to bask in the long-lost sunshine.

The sun was high in the sky, and the sunlight was shining down, falling on Jiang Ning's body, giving his face a hint of gold, and the book in his hand also had a hint of halo.

"Everyone in the world knows that beauty is beauty, and this is evil; everyone knows that goodness is goodness, and this is not good; therefore, existence and non-existence give rise to each other..."

Jiang Ning's fingers gently turned the pages of the book and he softly recited the words on the book.

What he was reading was the Tao Te Ching.

Jiang Ning's Xiantian Gong has now reached the fourth level. His body can already circulate Xiantian Gong on its own. His breathing and sleeping are getting stronger every moment, so he doesn't need to spend too much time on practicing as before.

This doesn't mean that Jiang Ning doesn't need to practice anymore. He will continue to practice as usual. But at his current level, blindly practicing will not bring him much improvement. Instead of doing this, Jiang Ning might as well find something to do to improve his state of mind.

For example, reading.

He has loved reading since he was young, and it has not changed until now.

“Heaven and earth are not benevolent, they treat all things as straw dogs; sages are not benevolent, they treat the people as straw dogs…”

Jiang Ning turned to this point.

Most people in the world misunderstand this sentence to mean that Heaven and Earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs; that sages are unkind and treat the people as straw dogs; and that Heaven and Earth and sages are heartless.

But in fact, this is not the case. The real meaning of this sentence is that heaven and earth have no preference for all things in the world, and saints have no preference for the people of the world.

This is not a kind of ruthlessness, but rather fairness, impartiality and selflessness, treating all things in the world equally.

Only when you truly understand this point can you understand what it means.

Seeing this, Jiang Ning closed the book, got up from the rocking chair and prepared to go back to the house.

Chapter 19: Wudang Arrives (26/)

"Senior brother."

At this time, Lin Pingzhi came from a distance, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Lin Pingzhi came more frequently during this period, basically asking questions about martial arts.

In fact, it was not just Lin Pingzhi. Disciples from Huashan such as Lu Dayou and Liang Fa also came frequently. Disciples from the four sects of Hengshan, Taishan, Hengshan and Emei also often visited Jiangning.

Jiang Ning had met disciples from Hengshan and Taishan several times and was quite familiar with them. When they knew that Jiang Ning was not dead and was back alive, they all came to visit and congratulate him and asked for advice on martial arts. Jiang Ning was not very familiar with the disciples from Hengshan and Emei sects, but he welcomed them all and did not refuse their inquiries.

It can be said that Jiang Ning has been quite busy during this period of time.

Yue Buqun, Mr. Mo Da, Master Qingzhu and other leaders of other sects were also happy to see this.

After all, Jiang Ning's martial arts skills are very high and he holds a special status in the Huashan Sect. Being able to make friends with him will benefit their disciples and increase the friendship among the sects.

"Junior Brother Lin, is there something wrong?"

Jiang Ning was not surprised to see Lin Pingzhi.

"Senior brother."

Lin Pingzhi came jogging, apparently running quite fast, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on his temples.

"Brother, winter has arrived. I see that you are wearing thin clothes and have not prepared any winter clothes. I am afraid that you will catch a cold, so I am giving you this crane cloak."

A smile appeared on Lin Pingzhi's face, and he immediately spread out the crane cloak.

Crane cloak, as the name suggests, is a coat made of crane feathers.

However, crane cloaks are usually made from a kind of water bird similar to a crane, so the colors are slightly different.

The crane cloak given by Lin Pingzhi was pure white without a trace of other colors. It was obviously different from ordinary crane cloaks. It was a crane cloak made of real crane feathers and was extremely valuable.

Jiang Ning took a look and said to Lin Pingzhi, "Thank you for your kindness, Junior Brother Lin, but it's not necessary."

He has now entered the fourth level of Xiantian Gong. His physical strength is incomparable to that of ordinary people. It can be said that he has no chance of getting sick, let alone minor illnesses like catching a cold.

Even in the dead of winter, if Jiang Ning was just wearing a single layer of clothing and walking in the snow, it would not affect him, as the Xiantian Qi would automatically circulate in his body to resist the severe cold.

"Brother, this is a token of my appreciation."

Lin Pingzhi continued, "Brother, you avenged my family's hatred for me, and also sought justice for me and Uncle Cheng from those who besieged us. You also took on the responsibility of the Sword Manual of Exorcism. I have no way to repay you for your kindness. I can only express my gratitude. I hope you will not refuse."

Jiang Ning thought about it. "Thank you very much for your kindness, Junior Brother Lin."

Lin Pingzhi was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

Jiang Ning took the crane cloak and put it on.

His appearance cannot be said to be bad, but he is not handsome either. He just has a delicate face. When he is not fighting, his every move is like that of a rich young man. At this time, he is wearing a crane cloak, which adds a bit of nobility to him.

The crane cloak is very good, I guess Lin Pingzhi must have put a lot of thought into it.

Jiang Ning nodded to Lin Pingzhi. "Junior Brother Lin is thoughtful."

Lin Pingzhi also smiled. "As long as you like it, Senior Brother."

"Little junior brother, little junior brother."

At this time, Linghu Chong's figure was heard not far away.

"Junior brother, Master..."

Linghu Chong let out an exclamation before he even ran over.

"Junior Brother Lin, you are here too."

Lin Pingzhi bowed quickly. "Big Brother."

Linghu Chong nodded, then looked at Jiang Ning. "Junior brother, Master asked me to come find you."

When there was no one else around, Linghu Chong called Jiang Ning "little junior brother", and when there were other junior brothers and sisters around, he called Jiang Ning "junior brother".

"Yes, brother, I'll be there right away."

Hearing that it was Yue Buqun calling him, Jiang Ning decided to go over.

"Big Brother, what does Master want to talk to me about?"

Jiang Ning asked as he walked.

Linghu Chong said: "The Wudang Sect is here."

……

"Master Qingzhu, Sect Leader Yue, everyone, it's been a long time since we last met."

It was Chongxu who personally led the Wudang disciples to the Wudang Sect.

Chongxu and other Wudang people came to the main hall and smiled when they saw the leaders of several sects.

"Master Chongxu of Wudang has come a long way to my Emei to attend my succession ceremony. I am extremely grateful."

Master Qingzhu said with a smile.

Chongxu smiled slightly: "Master, your words are too polite. Our righteous sects have always had a deep friendship. In the past, I didn't know that your sect had been stolen by others. Master, you have taken back Emei, which is really a cause for celebration. Now is your sect's big day, how can I not come?"

"I haven't seen you for a few months. You look even more like a Taoist master. I believe your magical skills have improved a lot. I would like to congratulate you."

Yue Buqun stepped forward, bowed and said with a smile.

Chongxu laughed. "I am embarrassed to be praised by Master Yue. I am just a mediocre person. How can I achieve great skills? I have not even mastered the skills of my own sect."

The leaders of other sects also came over to express their greetings.

After Chongxu finished his narration, he turned to look at Yue Buqun.

"Master Yue, I have heard that Young Master Jiang from your sect was unfortunately killed in the fight against the Demon Cult."

Chongxu sighed. "Young Master Jiang hates evil and has a fiery temper. He is a rare chivalrous man in our righteous path, but he was killed by the demon sect. This is a great loss for our righteous path. I am also very sad to hear this bad news."

Chongxu was also shocked when he first saw Yue Buqun's head full of white hair. This shows how important Jiang Ning is in Yue Buqun's heart.

After hearing Chongxu's words, the other leaders in the hall looked a little strange. Tianmen Taoist was about to explain, but Yue Buqun had already spoken.

"Thank you for your concern, Taoist."

Yue Buqun smiled slightly. "That evil cult thief did send people to surround and kill my disciple Jiang Ning, but he failed."

"what?"

Chongxu was stunned.

Yue Buqun continued, "My disciple Jiang Ning had arrived at Mount Emei before December. After hearing that the Taoist priest was leading the Wudang sect to Mount Emei, I asked Chong'er to go and fetch him."

As soon as Yue Buqun finished speaking, Jiang Ning's voice followed as if they had been discussed beforehand.

"Master, Master's Wife, all the uncles and uncles."

Chongxu turned around in shock, only to see Jiang Ning, wearing a crane cloak, standing at the palace gate.