[Chapter 781 Half a Disciple]
I knew that Qingxuzi would ask about the situation of Changbai Secret Land in the past, but I didn’t expect him to be so anxious.
Just when he was about to speak, several major sects such as Shaolin and Wudang came over at the same time. Yang Yiyu thought about it and said to Qingxuzi: “Master Qingxu, the matter of Changbai Secret Land in the past cannot be explained in a few words. Please go in first. After my Yunmen Ceremony, I will explain it to you all together, okay?”
Yang Yiyu said so, Qingxuzi would not entangle, nodded and said: “That’s fine.”
Then Yang Yiyu went forward to greet the people from several major sects, invited everyone to go in and take a seat, and let Wang Zongren greet them.
But he turned his eyes and saw several Wudang disciples standing still. He looked at it again, and it was a teenager of sixteen or seventeen years old, looking at him eagerly with moist eyes.
Yang Yiyun looked down and saw that the boy looked familiar. He was from Wudang. Wudang and Yunmen have always been on good terms. Yang Yiyun was the nominal ancestor of Wudang. Even though Yang Yiyun was not there in these years, the exchanges between Wudang and Yunmen had not stopped.
In those days, Wudang Mountain was the bottom of the major sects in the ancient martial arts world, and there was a lack of talent. After the Changbai Mountain Secret Land incident, Qian Jue and others were all involved in the space storm and entered the mountain and sea world. Since then, Wudang masters have almost disappeared.
Including now, Yang Yiyun saw several Wudang disciples following the young man, and their cultivation was also very poor, and they were only dark energy cultivators.
When he put his eyes on the young man, his eyes finally lit up. Among the Wudang group, only this young man was good. He was actually in the middle stage of foundation building. This level of cultivation was obviously a master among the Wudang group.
The most important thing was that Yang Yiyun felt a familiar aura of cultivation from this young man. Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Yang Yiyun’s mind. He widened his eyes and remembered who this young man was.
At this time, the handsome young man looked at Yang Yiyun and his eyes moved. He knelt down to Yang Yiyun with ancient etiquette, and two lines of tears fell. He kowtowed to Yang Yiyun respectfully and said, “Wudang disciple, Yuan Xiaolei pays homage to the ancestor. Xiaolei kowtows to the great ancestor.”
Yang Yiyun was excited. He was right. The young man in front of him was the nine-year-old boy Yuan Xiaolei he met when he went to Wudang. At that time,
Qian Jue and others in Wudang were fighting for the position of Wudang’s headmaster. It was Yang Yiyun who came forward to appoint Yuan Xiaolei and let Qian Jue, Mingjue and Yuan Xiaolei’s master Chen Fengzi train Yuan Xiaolei to become the new headmaster of Wudang.
In response, Yang Yiyun taught Yuan Xiaolei the knowledge of alchemy, the secret techniques of fire separation, Yuan Shenjing and so on.
Now, several years have passed. He has been in the mountain and sea world for six years. Yuan Xiaolei’s master Chen Fengzi and Qian Jue, Mingjue and others have also entered the mountain and sea world and have no news.
The nine-year-old child has grown into a teenager of fifteen or sixteen in a blink of an eye.
Yang Yiyun looked at Yuan Xiaolei who kowtowed to him respectfully, and his heart was filled with emotion.
Although there was no master-disciple relationship between the two, they had passed on their teachings. In fact, Yuan Xiaolei was half of his disciple.
The child looked strong now, and his personality was still as calm as when he was a child. Compared with the past, Yuan Xiaolei’s cultivation has made great progress. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he can reach the middle stage of foundation building and can be called a young genius. Wudang has successors.
Yang Yiyun looked at Yuan Xiaolei with tears in his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled. He was happy to meet again: “The old boy back then is now a teenager, Xiaolei, get up.”
“Grandmaster Xiaolei misses you so much.” Yuan Xiaolei was helped up by Yang Yiyun after paying homage.
“Good, good, good, now your cultivation is still good, and you have not failed my expectations of you back then. Very good, very good.” Yang Yiyun said several times.
Yuan Xiaolei was very happy when he heard Yang Yiyun say several good things. He was grateful and respectful to Yang Yiyun, the master of Wudang. After hearing that Yang Yiyun had returned to Yunmen, he immediately brought Wudang disciples down the mountain to Yunmen.
The first was to pay homage to the great master he respected in his heart, and the second was to understand the situation of Master Chen Fengzi and Uncle Qian Jue. The disappearance of Wudang masters in those years made the remaining strength of Wudang disappear.
If it weren’t for Yunmen taking care of Wudang in these years, Wudang might have disappeared in the ancient martial arts world long ago. Fortunately, he received the inheritance of Yang Yiyun, the great master, and his cultivation method increased day by day. He gradually gained strength and supported the appearance of Wudang. He was also called the new head of Wudang, which allowed Wudang to hold on to its status and inheritance in the ancient martial arts world.
Yuan Xiaolei was grateful to Yang Yiyun, the entire Yunmen, and the entire Wudang.
Yang Yiyun took Yuan Xiaolei’s hand and asked about Wudang’s situation in the past few years. He felt relieved. With Yuan Xiaolei, the new Wudang master who was half his disciple, Wudang would surely rise in the ancient martial arts world in the future.
When Yuan Xiaolei asked about the situation of Qianjue, Chen Fengzi and others, Yang Yiyun did not say much, but just said: “The trip to Changbai Secret Land that year cannot be explained in one or two sentences. After the Yunmen Ceremony, I will tell you all together.”
“Well, Xiaolei is just following the instructions of the great master.” “Okay
, don’t be restrained in front of me. I told you that you lack childishness and vitality. When you were a child, you were like an old kid. Now that you are the head of Wudang, you are more and more like an old man. You must stay energetic and don’t always be too heavy, which is not good for your practice.”
“Xiaolei follows the teachings of the great master.” Yuan Xiaolei was still respectful.
“Oh, forget it, you are getting older and older.” Yang Yiyun smiled helplessly.
As he was talking, he brought Yuan Xiaolei to his seat. This made the major forces in the ancient martial arts world reposition Wudang. Seeing that Yang Yiyu and the new head of Wudang had a close relationship.
Yang Yiyu swept his eyes over the disciples of various forces present, and naturally saw what they were thinking. Wudang was originally the bottom of the eight ancient sects. The Changbai Secret Land incident caused Qian Jue and others to disappear. If it weren’t for Yuan Xiaolei’s own skills and Yunmen’s care, it would have been really dangerous.
Thinking that Qian Jue and others followed him and disappeared into the Mountain and Sea Realm, plus Yuan Xiaolei was considered half a disciple, Yang Yiyu decided to help Yuan Xiaolei and Wudang, and not let him be bullied in the ancient martial arts world.
Facing the leaders of all the major forces, he took Yuan Xiaolei’s hand and said, “Fellow Taoists, before the Yunmen Ceremony begins today, I will introduce someone to you.”
While speaking, he pointed at Yuan Xiaolei and said, “His name is Yuan Xiaolei, and he is also the new headmaster of Wudang. I went to Wudang as a guest in six or seven years, and I had a relationship with Yuan Xiaolei. I taught him some methods. Speaking of this, this kid is also half of my disciple. In the future, I hope that the various sects and families will give him face and help Yuan Xiaolei, a junior.”
After speaking, Yang Yiyun said to Yuan Xiaolei, “Xiaolei, go forward and pay homage to the seniors of the various sects.”
In the previous chat, he learned that after Yuan Xiaolei became the headmaster of Wudang, he had no contact with the various sects in the ancient martial arts world. This time, it was also a chance for Yuan Xiaolei to show his face, so that he would not suffer losses in the future. Upon
hearing this, Yuan Xiaolei came forward to greet each family. He was originally a calm person, and his neither arrogant nor humble attitude also left a good impression in the eyes of various forces.
This episode was Yang Yiyun’s selfish desire for Yuan Xiaolei. Next, Yang Yiyun was going to announce the start of the Yunmen Ceremony, mainly to meet the new disciples, and then he would show Luofu Dongtian in front of everyone to open the eyes of these bumpkins. It was also good that if someone from the Shanhai Realm came one day to make trouble on the earth, he would need the cooperation of the ancient martial arts world to deal with the Shanhai Realm. No one was allowed to destroy the earth.
This was his hometown, and his relatives and friends were all there. Yang Yiyun hoped to see a stable ancient martial arts world on earth, not an ancient martial arts world controlled by the Shanhai Realm.
So the arrival of these people today was also a deterrent, and it was also an opportunity for Yunmen to become aloof from all forces in the ancient martial arts world.
Just as he was about to speak, Chen Qibian’s voice rang out again: “The master of Shenlong Pond, Wu Nan, has arrived~”
Yang Yiyu listened and looked over. Sure enough, he saw Wu Nan coming with three or four sixty-year-old men. He was originally puzzled that all the forces in the ancient martial arts world had appeared, but Wu Nan, the official spokesperson, had not shown up. Now he was relieved. This was the correct way to deal with it.
Yang Yiyu had a headache with his old friend Wu Nan, because Wu Nan had always disliked him because of the matter with the beautiful woman Xia Lu, but he still helped him in big things, which was not bad.
So Yang Yiyu still went over to greet him. After all, they were old friends, and Wu Nan had helped him a lot in the past.
However, when he saw Wu Nan, Yang Yiyu frowned, but saw that Wu Nan’s eyes were full of anxiety, and his whole body exuded a sense of irritability.
(End of this chapter)
