Martial Arts: Walk to become stronger, detoxify the Salamander at the beginning

Ming Dynasty, Wudang.

Yangxinzhai is located in the back mountain of Wudang, where Yu Daiyan rests. It is far away from the front mountain and has a clean environment, making it an excellent place to recuperate.

Winter day, noon.

A bright red sun hangs high in the sky, spreading residual heat without hesitation, but it cannot melt the severe cold of winter.

Yu Daiyan was carried out.

He was wearing a thick and bulky cotton coat and was placed on a chair under the eaves, basking in the sun and covered with a quilt, but his lips were still sickly purple.

Bedridden for many years.

The disease had already emptied his body, and now, all that was left alive was his body.

He heard in the distant martial arts field, some disciples were practicing swordsmanship, and others were practicing boxing. The sword energy sounded sharply, and the fist wind vibrated, and he couldn't help but recall his youth.

At that time, he was high-spirited and accomplished in swordsmanship. At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he was in the King Kong mortal realm. He represented Wudang and traveled around the world, doing chivalry and justice. It was very pleasant. but now.

He could only lie on the chair, feeling like mud. He had to be fed even to drink water. Life was worse than death.

"Don't let me know who harmed me, otherwise, they will have to pay the price even if they risk their lives!"

Yu Daiyan's heart is full of hatred.

A young knight in his prime, at his most heroic age, had all his bones crushed by others, and became a cripple who even had to be waited on to urinate and defecate. How could anyone not hate him? I don't hate him. That’s weird!

Yu Daiyan wants revenge.

The Wudang Clan also wants to seek justice for him.

But until now, Zhang Sanfeng doesn’t know who his enemy is. He has invincible magic, but he can’t get justice.

"Disciple Daiyan."

Suddenly, an old immortal with immortal demeanor appeared in front of Yu Daiyan

"master"

"Why are you here, old man?"

Yu Daiyan was slightly startled, with a rare look of joy on his haggard face.

Once a teacher, always a father,

Zhang Sanfeng is just like his father. He has always cared about him all these years.

"See the real person in charge!"

"See the real person in charge!"

The little Taoist boys who were serving Yu Daiyan saluted immediately when they saw the old immortal.

Zhang Sanfeng told everyone not to be too polite and said kindly:

"Disciple Daiyan, how are you doing recently? I taught you the art of breathing and breathing from your teacher, have you persisted in practicing it?"

He knew that his disciple was unable to move his limbs, so he taught him the art of breathing in and out, hoping to improve his disciple's health.

Yu Daiyan said dejectedly:

"Master, my disciple is already a useless person, why are you still bothering so much? Why don't you just let the disciple die and everyone will be free?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Zhang Sanfeng scolded the other party and warned kindly:"How can life be as fulfilling as one wishes? Ups and downs are the norm. We who are cultivators of Taoism should have the heart not to be afraid of difficulties. Even if there are thousands of difficulties, we will not fall into the clouds and only be as talented as we are. A real man!"

I am determined to shake Kunlun, and my determination will not change even if the mountains are moved!

I am willing to fill up the East China Sea, and my determination will not change even if I die!

The more difficult and difficult the years are, the better the time to sharpen the will. People who practice Taoism, practice Taoism all day long, and this is what they practice Mind! Faith!

Old Yu Daiyan burst into tears and sobbed:

"Master, my disciple understands these principles, but you have also seen what kind of life my disciple has lived in the past ten years. Sometimes I really want to die."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed compassion and he stroked his head gently:

"Disciple, I have indeed wronged you over the years, but don’t be too sad. Master already knows who those villains who tortured you back then are."

"What?!"

"What did you say, master?!"

Yu Daiyan's eyes suddenly widened.

His eyes, which had been eroded by the disease, were actually piercing at this moment, like two bright lights, exuding the radiance of life.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng was relieved and said:

"Dai Yan, not long ago your master, Uncle Wang Zhonglou, went to Beili to congratulate the people of the Tang Sect. I overheard the young master of the Lei Sect saying that the masters of Shaolin in the Western Regions also know the Vajra Finger Power, and their strength far exceeds that of the Shaolin Temple. A divine monk."

Shaolin of the Western Regions!

He also knows the Vajra Finger Power!

And his strength far exceeds that of Shaolin monks!

Yu Daiyan's eyes widened, and his facial muscles trembled violently with excitement.

The next moment, he confirmed again and again:

"Master, is the news brought back by the great uncle reliable? Zhang

Sanfeng nodded and said:

"It shouldn't be wrong. My teacher only recently remembered that there was a Huo Gong Tutuo in Shaolin who mastered Shaolin's magical skills, injured countless masters, and fled to the Western Regions to establish a sect, including the powerful Vajra Finger."

The disciples taught by Huo Gong Tutuo are as cruel and ruthless as him. They must be the murderers who crushed Dai Yan's disciples.

Yu Dai Yan shouted in grief and anger:

"The disciple begs the master to be his disciple! Ask for justice!"

After more than ten years, I finally know who the enemy is. He must take revenge, otherwise he would not be a man.

Zhang Sanfeng said with shining eyes:

"Disciple, I have made you suffer all these years. Those thugs hurt you and harmed you. My master has asked Mu Taoist to go to the Western Regions to capture them and let you watch their execution with your own eyes!"

Zhang Sanfeng is a highly respected martial arts legend. He doesn't care too much about everything, but this does not mean that he will choose to retaliate with kindness.

On the contrary.

He is also a martial arts man, and he will also take pleasure in revenge.

His beloved disciple is harmed by others. In this case, if he chooses to be magnanimous and let things go, he is neither tolerant nor compassionate, but pedantic! Stupid!

"Disciple, thank you Master!"

Yu Daiyan's eyes were filled with endless gratitude.

The murderer had caused such misfortune to him and was still at large. Every time he thought about this, he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Now, their good days were finally coming to an end, and he could finally let out a breath of evil.

At the moment , Zhang Sanfeng told Yu Daiyan to recuperate well in Wudang. Mu Taoist is a peerless strong man and will definitely return in triumph.

In addition, he also asked for advice:

"Dai Yan, this time the truth can be revealed, and Lei Luo, the young master of Leimen, is indispensable. Your uncle suggested that you become your teacher and form an alliance with Leimen as soon as possible. What do you think?"

In Wang Zhonglou's letters, he highly praised Lei Luo and spoke highly of him, calling him a genius. This made Zhang Sanfeng have a very good impression of him.

"As it should be."

Yu Daiyan immediately agreed.

Thanks to Lei Luo, he was able to take revenge, so he was naturally very grateful.

"Okay, then my master will send a letter to your uncle and ask him to go to Leijiabao in person to discuss the alliance with Leimen, haha."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled.