One person: I am just a pawnshop owner

(Qiannuo's)

Zhou Meng said:

"Yunlong, please go out first. I have something I want to talk to fellow Daoist Yang Fang alone."

Taoist Yunlong was stunned, but then he bowed and took his leave.

When he left the room, he closed the door.

Yang Fang looked at Zhou Meng in front of him in surprise, not knowing what the other party's intentions were.

At this time Zhou Meng said:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, please forgive me. I actually invited you here for a different reason, but it's just not convenient to tell others."

Yang Fang asked:

"Please show me the truth, Master."

Zhou Meng narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, I heard that you used a meditation technique when you dealt with Quan Xing Liu Cuiping in the imperial capital before, is that correct?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

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Chapter 70: A unique skill lost for over 300 years, the bitter history of Wudang~ (Subscribe!)

As soon as Zhou Meng asked the question, Yang Fang recalled what happened in Badaling a few days ago.

He made sure that he did not reveal anything about Zhenwu Temple to Lu Linglong and Zhi Jinhua.

but.

Today, Zhou Meng actually found out about it.

Zhou Meng continued:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, there's no need to be surprised. You're probably curious about how I knew this, right? The two girls you rescued were questioned by the company. You know how few people dare to lie to the company, and it was at that time that they mentioned your methods."

"Although you didn't explicitly state what the method was at the time, I found out later."

"When I think about it carefully...Fellow Daoist Yang Fang's method is very similar to a lost Wudang skill..."

Zhou Meng's eyes were fixed on Yang Fang, as if he wanted to find some flaws in Yang Fang's expression.

But a pity.

Yang Fang's expression remained the same.

After a few breaths, Yang Fang said calmly:

"So what does Master Zhou want today? If I really have this unique skill, does Master Zhou intend to go back?"

Zhou Meng was silent for a moment and replied:

"Dao Xun is destined to be with you. If this unique skill is truly mastered by Daoist Fellow Yang Fang, then I really have nothing to say. After all, it was Wudang themselves who lost this unique skill. This is Wudang's own fault and has nothing to do with anyone else."

"I just want to see with my own eyes how magnificent this unique skill that was once lost to Wudang is."

The atmosphere eased slightly after Zhou Meng said this.

Yang Fang's inner vigilance also dissipated a lot.

Facing Zhou Meng, although he had liked the little old man in front of him when he read the original novel.

But now we have to face reality.

The other party is the current head of Wudang.

From this perspective, every move of the other party must represent the meaning of Wudang, which means that it must be considered from the overall perspective of Wudang!

And from the previous words, it can be heard that Zhenwu Temple has indeed been lost.

The eight unique skills in the past caused bloodshed in the alien world.

Today's Zhenwu Temple might attract the attention of the Wudang leader!

After all, for Zhou Meng, it is most appropriate for Zhenwu Temple to return to Wudang!

As for how this will return, that is another matter...

It is for this reason that Yang Fang is on guard.

But now that Zhou Meng has expressed his opinion, Yang Fang feels a lot more relaxed.

"I'd like to ask, what is the name of this unique skill that Master Zhou mentioned?"

Zhou Meng heard this and said to Yang Fang word by word:

"True, martial, and view!"

"Yes, I do possess this method, but please forgive me, Master, I cannot tell you where I got it from."

Yang Fang's words made Zhou Meng stand up from his sitting position immediately.

His slender eyes stared at Yang Fang with a sharp gaze, and his expression was obviously full of excitement and agitation!

The fact that the leader of a sect could show such an expression was enough to show how shocked he was by Yang Fang's words!

"Hahahaha, good, good, the Zhenwu Temple has never been lost! It has never been lost!!!"

Zhou Meng laughed excitedly a few times.

His whole body was even shaking a little, obviously he was emotionally shaken to the extreme!

After he finished speaking, he looked at Yang Fang again, and his tone was filled with a hint of request as he said:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, could you please let me see the true appearance of the Zhenwu Temple?"

"Yes, but please keep your mind focused in advance."

After Yang Fang finished speaking, he activated his true Qi, and his eyes suddenly lit up with spiritual light.

The moment this spiritual light appeared, an extremely powerful aura suddenly arose in the entire house.

It was as if a god had descended! The Great Emperor Zhenwu had arrived!

The next moment, everything will be wiped out!

This is Zhenwu Temple!

Zhou Meng, who was facing the Zhenwu Temple, was extremely shocked at this moment.

Excited, shocked, surprised, curious...

His expression kept changing, and then tears appeared on his wrinkled face!

Yang Fang put away the Zhenwu Temple.

Zhou Meng reached out to wipe away his tears, and said with a wry smile:

"Please forgive me, Brother Yang Fang. I was really too excited just now."

"This Zhenwu Temple has been lost in Wudang for over three hundred years. Every Wudang leader has made it their mission to recover this unique skill. I did the same when I was young, but after searching for decades, I still haven't found any clues."

"After all, it has been lost for over three hundred years. Even a piece of wood would rot, let alone a martial art."

"I had long since given up on this, and even regarded the description of Zhenwu Temple in my ancestral home as a legend. But I never imagined that when I was about to die, I would actually see Zhenwu Temple!"

"Upright and righteous, when practicing the technique, it is as if the Great Emperor Zhenwu has descended upon the earth, his eyes gleaming with a divine light, leaving no place for evil in the world to hide!"

“It turns out that these descriptions are all true…”

Zhou Meng's mood supported him to finish speaking these words continuously.

After hearing this, Yang Fang also sighed in his heart.

In the past, after Zhang Sanfeng founded the Zhenwu Temple, he compiled the essentials of practicing this method into a book.

At that time, he and Zhang Sanfeng both believed that although the Zhenwu Temple required very high talent, there might be amazing people in the future, and that person would pass on the Zhenwu Temple.

Unexpectedly, the Zhenwu Temple was lost three hundred years ago.

No wonder Yang Fang had never heard of such a statement.

It was lost so long ago, so everyone in the martial arts world except Wudang themselves probably has already forgotten this unique skill.

More than three hundred years ago...

Yang Fang recalled the history of China.

That was when the Qing army entered the pass...

"May I ask what happened over three hundred years ago that caused the Zhenwu Temple to be lost?"

Yang Fang asked.

"The Qing army entered the pass and headed straight for Jiangnan and other places. The then-leader of Wudang couldn't bear to see the human tragedy in Jiangsu and other places, so he led his disciples down the mountain to fight back, but none of them returned."

"That sect leader is the last person in Wudang to cultivate the Zhenwu Temple."

"After the Qing Dynasty was established, they closed off Wudang Mountain and carried out a campaign to clean up the mess. It was during that time that the secret manual of Zhenwu Temple was taken away, and there has been no further news of Zhenwu Temple since then..."

"Perhaps, the secret manual of Zhenwu Temple has been destroyed in a war."

Zhou Meng couldn't help but sigh when he said this.

Yang Fang also had his eyes drooping.

This is the bitter history of Wudang, but isn't it also the bitter history of China...

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After Zhou Meng finished explaining the history of Zhenwu Temple, he looked up at Yang Fang and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, I have an unwelcome request, and I beg you to agree to it. If you agree, I will use my position as the head of Wudang to promise you anything. As long as it does not violate the principles of being an extraordinary person, I will agree to it!"

Yang Fang smiled and said:

"Master, do you want me to copy down the cultivation method of Zhenwu Temple and give it to Wudang?"

Zhou Meng nodded.

"Yes, that's right! What do you think, Fellow Daoist Yang Fang?"

"Zhenwu Temple was originally founded by the great master Sanfeng. It should belong to Wudang. Why should I refuse?"

Yang Fang replied.

After hearing the reason why the Zhenwu Temple was lost, Yang Fang had already thought about returning this martial art.

If it is lost due to some other reasons, then it means that Wudang is destined to have such a disaster.

But if it is lost because of the country and the people.

That's another story.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang Fang. I'm here to express my gratitude to you on behalf of the numerous ancestors who have searched unsuccessfully for the Zhenwu Temple over the past three hundred years. From today on, you are a benefactor of Wudang. I, Zhou Meng, owe you a favor, and so does Wudang!"

Zhou Meng bowed deeply to Yang Fang.

Considering his seniority in the world of extraordinary people, this bow would be enough to shock anyone if seen.

Yang Fang accepted the greeting.

There is cause and effect in the Tao. This bow has nothing to do with anything else, it is just a continuation of cause and effect.

After Zhou Meng stood up, his attitude towards Yang Fang was completely different from the beginning.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Fang, please take a seat."

Zhou Meng gestured with his hand.