Boil the heavens

There are many slaves around. Under the brutal Mongol rule, their master died, and they had a hard time. They boldly wanted to keep Yan Fei, but Yan Fei swept his eyes, and these people fell silently to the ground. .

Using the spirit as a sword, blooming with the light of the eyes, invisible and qualityless, you can defeat the enemy without making a sound.

Speaking of which, the spiritual progress in these years is thanks to the blow of Pang Qingyun's "Tao Heart Seed Demon". That unique fluctuation is actually the special fluctuation of spiritual artistic conception. Benefit a lot.

In the open grassland, under a big tree, the siblings woke up one by one.

"Let's leave it at that, young man, practice hard, I'm optimistic about you." Riding on Rhubarb's back, Yan Fei waved his hands.

"Master, let us follow you!" Chasing Rhubarb, Lang Fanyun shouted with his sister behind his back.

However, Rhubarb looks slow, but once he speeds up, he is extremely fast. Even if Lang Fanyun has some skill blessings now, he still can't catch up.

"I just taught you something, it's not your master, young man, let me give you another word. You have excellent aptitude and understanding. You don't need to ask anyone as your teacher. This world is naturally enough to be your teacher." farther and farther.

"Lang Fanyun has appeared, so the magician Pangban should also have it? But Yitian Tulong is still being robbed in the Jianghu, Zhang Sanfeng has been revered as a real person in Wudang, and Mingjiao... The plot is a bit messy!" On Da Huang's back, recalling the previous plot, Yan Feiqing felt that the change was a bit big.

But...what the hell!

Life is long, people or things are fleeting, right and wrong, chaotic or not, it has nothing to do with him, Yan Fei doesn't bother to care about it, he likes to do whatever he wants.

All the way to the north, straight to the grassland.

In this season, the mutton on the grassland is the fattest and tender.

Touching the jade honey in his bosom exchanged from the ancient tomb, Yan Fei couldn't help urging the rhubarb under him when he thought of the crispy roasted whole lamb coated with jade honey.

At the former site of Zhenmengguan, Rhubarb walked for ten days and finally reached the edge of the grassland.

It was getting late, Yan Fei planned to stay overnight, but...

The originally abandoned checkpoint with few people living there is actually full of people, and they are all people from the martial arts world.

Although I don't know what they are doing, but looking at their guarded and affectionate faces towards each other...

I'm afraid it's not good!

Patting Rhubarb, Yan Fei said, "Rhubarb, we've been on our way all night, let's not rest here, and go directly to the grassland herdsmen."

It looked troublesome at first glance, and Yan Fei didn't want to get involved.

"You are... Daoist Yan?" Just as Yan Fei was about to leave, an old voice suddenly stopped him.

Turning his head to look, an old Taoist priest with white hair and beard was looking at him in amazement.

This person...why does it give him a familiar feeling?

After looking at the disciples who were uniformed in Wudang uniforms behind him, this old man...

"Zhang Junbao? I haven't seen you in 60 years. You've changed a lot. I didn't even recognize you just now!" Wei Wei was startled, but she realized in an instant that Yan Fei was quite happy to see an acquaintance.

In fact, I can’t say I’m familiar with him. Zhang Junbao was also among the heroes of the rivers and lakes gathered in Mengguan. Because of this name, Yan Fei paid special attention to him, so his memory is quite deep, but since then, he has never seen him again.

After so many years, the people back then were almost dead. Now that they finally met a living one, they still wanted to get together. Therefore, Yan Fei gave up his plan to leave the customs immediately and came to Wudang to stay.

"Daoist Yan, these are the disciples that the younger generation has accepted over the years, namely Song Yuanqiao, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Cuishan, and Mo Shenggu." Zhang Junbao introduced the four young people to Yan Fei, "I still have three disciples, but now I have three disciples left. On Wudang Mountain, I didn't follow."

"Wudang Seven Heroes, their heroic deeds have been spread in the Jianghu, I know." Looking at the four talented but a bit too serious young people in front of him, Yan Fei smiled lightly.

"I've met senior." The four of them saluted Yan Feifei respectfully.

With curious eyes, he looked at Yan Fei in front of him, this person looked younger than himself, why would the master call him senior?

Moreover, in these years, it was the first time they saw Master treat someone so solemnly and even respectfully, as if the person in front of them was Master's parents and elders.

Seeing a few people saluting so solemnly, Yan Fei scratched his head. Normally, when an elder meets a junior for the first time, he should give a greeting gift or something, but...he didn't prepare these!

After thinking for a while, with a casual move, the cloth bag on Rhubarb's back flew into his hand, and took out a few jade bottles, Yan Fei said, "It's the first time we meet, I don't have anything good to give you, so I'll give you these jade honey, although It’s not considered a precious medicine, but it also has the effect of pure qi.”

After finishing speaking, Yan Fei turned to Zhang Junbao again, "Although he is a little older, he is still a junior after all, and you have a share. This bottle of royal jelly is much more effective than honey, so I will give it to you."

Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at the honey in their hands a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to take it or not, but Zhang Junbao couldn't laugh or cry while holding the jade bottle in his hand.

He's such a big man...

But think about it, in front of this person, he is really a child.

"Thank you, senior!"

The elder did not dare to resign the gift, although it was weird, Zhang Sanfeng still asked Song Yuanqiao and others to accept the gift.

0099 Rain Sword

"Be obedient, rebel first, only upside down in the middle, I haven't seen you in decades, little Junbao, you have walked out of your own avenue, three real people, you are worthy of your name!"

Looking at Zhang Junbao with white beard and white hair and immortal demeanor in front of him, Yan Fei sighed from the bottom of his heart.

After some exchanges, Zhang Junbao showed a height far beyond the world, both in mind and in martial arts. Although Zhang Junbao was born in Shaolin, he has practiced it all these years.It is the path of Quanzhen dual cultivation of life and soul.Xing, open-minded and open-minded, all things go with the flow, quite a demeanor of harmony between man and nature; fate, refining and transforming qi, although the cultivation level is not as good as Yan Fei, but the pure yang and infinite zhenqi is pure to the extreme, especially It is on the way of yin and yang, Tai Chi is harmonious, and has walked out of a way that is completely different from Yan Fei.

His eyes lit up, although it was only a short exchange of an hour, Yan Fei benefited a lot.

Sure enough, no matter how high the personal knowledge is, it will be limited by one's own thinking, but the collective knowledge is diverse, which is truly great wisdom!

"What is my practice in front of seniors?" Hearing Yan Fei's appreciation, Zhang Junbao shook his head slightly and said with a smile.

The smile is sincere and happy.

The mountains stand upright, and the scenery goes up.

With Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation level, there are almost no people in the same realm who can resonate with him, let alone a higher mountain.

The road ahead is long, and it is very confusing to explore alone.

Seeing Yan Fei now made Zhang Sanfeng, who had already climbed to the top, once again see a higher mountain and the clearly visible stone steps leading to the higher mountain.

"Senior, after the incident of suppressing Mengguan this time is over, why not go to Wudang Mountain to gather together, this junior still has many wishes to ask you for advice." Zhang Sanfeng sincerely invited.

"I will definitely go there when I have time, but speaking of Zhenmengmen, Xiao Junbao, why are there so many people from the world gathered here? I heard that you haven't been to Wudang Mountain for 20 years, and now you come here in person, but what's the big deal?" What's going to happen here?" Yan Fei asked curiously.

"Senior doesn't know?" Startled slightly, Zhang Sanfeng said with a surprised face, "Then senior's trip is..."

"I was just passing by, and I was going to eat roasted whole lamb at the herdsman's place in the grassland, but I just happened to be stopped by you." Yan Fei smiled lightly.

"Senior's life is really interesting." After listening to Yan Fei's words and looking at the bottles and cans on Rhubarb's body outside, Zhang Sanfeng already knew Yan Fei's living conditions these years.

It's completely different from his life of rough tea and light food, which is almost bigu!

Maybe this is the real way to transcend the unity of man and nature?