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

Jiang Ning explained: "This is Ye Ying's younger brother, and he is not included in the list of disciples to be recruited."

Jiang Ning pointed at the boy named Ye Ying.

"He and his brother are the only ones left at home."

Yue Buqun nodded and said, "I see. Then let's keep him in Huashan for the time being. When his brother is a little older, we will hand him over to the people of Huaming Village at the foot of the mountain to raise him."

When the boy named Ye Ying heard that he was going to be separated from his brother, he looked a little nervous. But when he heard that he was just going to leave his brother to the village at the foot of the mountain, he was relieved.

"Okay, let them rest for a day, and we'll all join together tomorrow."

Yue Buqun stood up and waved his hand, asking a female disciple to take the children to the side hall to rest and eat later.

Jiang Ning and Yue Buqun were the only ones left in the room.

Yue Buqun looked at Jiang Ning and suddenly asked, "Are you ready to leave?"

He was referring to what Jiang Ning said last year about going to Sichuan.

Jiang Ning nodded: "Disciple will leave in a few days."

Yue Buqun frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "I will go with you after I finish the things I have on hand."

But Jiang Ning now shook his head.

"It's better for the disciple to go alone."

Chapter 122: Entering Sichuan

Chapter 122: Entering Sichuan

Yue Buqun looked at him in surprise: "Why?"

The Huashan Sect is too busy now and cannot do without Yue Buqun. In addition to recruiting so many disciples, the buildings of the Huashan Sect will also have to be renovated later, and all of these need someone to look after them.

Huashan now needs Yue Buqun to be in charge.

Compared to these, Jiang Ning's trip to Sichuan was just a small matter. Besides, Jiang Ning was now able to handle Yu Canghai on his own and could act more easily alone. There was no need to let Yue Buqun go with him.

Yue Buqun thought for a moment, looking hesitant.

He was not worried that Jiang Ning was in danger outside.

With Jiang Ning's current strength, he definitely has the ability to protect himself. As long as he is not besieged by multiple masters, there will be no problem for him to travel around the world.

What he was worried about was Jiang Ning's temper.

Jiang Ning is a person who cannot tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. If he finds out that someone is doing evil, the consequences will be...

After a while.

"Ok."

Yue Buqun nodded anyway.

He felt that Jiang Ning's temper should have improved a lot after spending the past year in Huashan to cultivate his character, and nothing should happen to him this time he goes out.

However, Yue Buqun still reminded: "Be cautious in everything, think twice before you act."

Jiang Ning nodded: "Master, don't worry."

At this point, Jiang Ning remembered something and said to Yue Buqun: "This time when I go to Sichuan, I plan to visit the Emei Sect."

"Emei Sect?"

Yue Buqun was stunned.

"What are you visiting them for?"

Jiang Ning said: "I want to try to see if I can invite them to fight against the Demon Cult."

Yue Buqun was stunned.

To be honest, over the years, the presence of the Emei Sect has become increasingly low, and it is not as active as the Qingcheng Sect, which makes people think that the Emei Sect is no longer as good as the Qingcheng Sect.

Yue Buqun pondered for a moment and said, "More than a hundred years ago, the Emei Sect was also a big sect. It was as famous as my Huashan Sect, Shaolin and Wudang. But later, the Emei Sect gradually weakened, and its disciples rarely traveled around the world. They acted very low-key. If you were to unite with the Emei Sect, they might not agree."

There are many righteous sects, such as Kunlun, Shaolin, Wudang and Emei, but among the righteous sects, only the Five Mountains Sword Sect is fighting against the Demon Cult. Some righteous sects such as Kunlun have close relations with Shaolin, and they rarely fight against the Demon Cult.

Today, the Demon Cult is very powerful and is a mortal enemy of the Five Mountains Sword Sect, but it does not have much hatred towards these sects. The Emei Sect may not want to get involved in this mess.

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "We are just giving it a try. We don't have to force them to join."

If you can persuade others, then persuade them. If others really don’t want to do it, Jiang Ning won’t force them.

Yue Buqun nodded: "Okay."

After all, the Emei Sect was once a big sect, and it would be a great help if we could win them over.

Jiang Ning was ready to leave at this time, but was stopped by Yue Buqun.

"Ning'er."

Jiang Ning turned around and looked at Yue Buqun: "Master, what do you want me to do?"

Yue Buqun bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then said to Jiang Ning: "Don't destroy the Qingcheng Sect's lineage."

Yu Canghai and his disciples deserved to die, but the Qingcheng Sect is also a major Taoist sect that has been passed down for hundreds of years. Maybe a few villains will appear in the process, but this cannot be used to deny the entire Qingcheng Sect.

Jiang Ning nodded: "Okay."

After receiving the reply, Yue Buqun felt relieved and waved his hand to signal Jiang Ning that he could leave.

He is also very busy here, renovating buildings and teaching disciples, none of which can be done without him, and he is now overwhelmed with everything.

After a simple night's rest, Jiang Ning was ready to set off.

……

"You should run."

Jiang Ning looked at the edamame under him helplessly.

At this time, Maodou was grinning, sticking out his tongue, and sweating.

After hearing Jiang Ning's words, it symbolically ran two steps and then stopped again.

It has been in Huashan all this time. Although it has been playing everywhere, it has had very little exercise and has become very fat. This time, Jiang Ning is going to take it down the mountain to urge it to lose weight.

Jiang Ning turned over and was speechless when he saw Maodou, who looked as if his body was hollowed out.

I've only run a short distance and I'm almost exhausted.

"You have to stand up straight and lose weight this time when you go down the mountain. Otherwise, people who know me will think I'm riding a donkey, and people who don't will think I'm riding a pig."

Maodou became unhappy when he heard that. He raised his hooves and ran wildly for a few steps. After a few seconds, he stopped again with a tired expression on his face.

……

Mount Qingcheng is located in Dujiangyan, Sichuan, nearly 2,000 miles away from Mount Hua. It took Jiangning more than 20 days of walking and stopping along the way before he entered Sichuan.

Due to Sichuan's terrain, the weather here is hotter than other places, but fortunately it is April now and Sichuan is not too hot. By June and July, the whole Sichuan will be like a furnace.

Wow!

Raindrops fell densely from the sky, hitting the umbrella and making crackling sounds.

I had bad luck today. It started raining as soon as we entered Sichuan. Fortunately, Jiangning had prepared an umbrella in advance.

"Ang ang ang~"

Edamame ran happily in the rain.

After more than 20 days of exercise, it has finally lost a lot of fat. Although it is still a little fat, it will be able to lose weight completely after returning to Huashan.

"Run slower."

Jiang Ning greeted it.

As soon as it rained, the ground became muddy, and shoes were not waterproof, so Jiang Ning took off his shoes, held them in his hands, and walked barefoot. It took him two days to reach Dujiangyan.

Due to climate and other reasons, Sichuan has lush trees and a sea of ​​green everywhere.

Walking on the street, I could hear Sichuan accents everywhere. It had just rained and the ground was still wet.

Jiang Ning discovered that since entering Sichuan, the Sichuan people he saw along the way basically all wore white scarves on their heads, had bare legs, and wore hemp shoes.

Jiang Ning had been to Sichuan last time and knew the customs here.

After Zhuge Wuhou died during the Three Kingdoms period, people in Sichuan wrapped white cloth around their heads to mourn for him. From then on, this became a custom that has been passed down for thousands of years. To this day, the Wuhou Temple is still very popular.

Jiang Ning found an inn to rest first. As soon as he entered the door, a young man dressed as a waiter came up to him, with a scarf draped over his shoulders, and said to Jiang Ning with a smile.

"Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel or stay in a hotel?"

"Stay at the hotel."

Jiangning plans to rest for a night and set off again tomorrow.

"okay!"

The waiter cordially welcomed Jiang Ning in, and asked in a friendly way, "Sir, where are you from?"

“Shaanxi.”

Jiang Ning replied casually, took out a silver ingot from his arms and handed it to the waiter, then went to sit down at a table in the lobby of the inn.

"Is there anything to eat? Bring it all over."

The waiter's eyes lit up instantly, and he said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, please wait a moment, sir."

He originally wanted to promote the dishes of his own inn, but now that is no longer necessary.

After collecting the money, the waiter asked Jiang Ning to wait for a moment and then took Maodou to the backyard to feed grass. Jiang Ning then looked around the inn.

The inn is not big, but it is pretty good. It is very clean and there are no stains on the table.

Besides him, there were other diners in the hall, but not many, only three or four. They were older, around forty years old, wearing linen clothes, with mud between their fingernails and their palms dry and cracked.

They were drinking and talking when Jiang Ning came in. They all glanced at Jiang Ning and saw the clothes on his body and the sword in his hand, and knew that Jiang Ning was not an ordinary person. They didn't look at him again and lowered their voices.

"Sir, this is the wine in our store. Please enjoy it slowly."

A young girl in green clothes brought a pot of wine and placed it on Jiang Ning's table, speaking softly.

The girl is not very old and should be the owner's daughter.