Under one person, I am Zhang Chulan’s brother

Chapter 61 The king also comes down the mountain
No matter how gluey and like paint, there will be a time of separation.

Zhang Chuyi originally wanted to stay overnight, but Xia He sternly refused and sent him away on the grounds that it was a pure place in Buddhism.

When leaving, Zhang Chuyi went back to the door of Lingyin Temple to look for the Taoist priest, but he was nowhere to be seen.

This kind of extraterrestrial expert has always been a dragon who never sees the end. He missed the opportunity, and he didn't know when the 1500 yuan owed to him would be repaid, so we had to meet again......

In Wudang Mountain, Wang Ye huddled in the house with his head in a state of desperation, with panda eyes on his face, not knowing what to do.

"Senior brother, Chief Chen has come to pay homage to the mountain again. Do you want to see him or not?"

Junior brother's shouts sounded outside the door, and Wang Ye felt even more irritated after hearing it: "Why are you here again? Can't you just let me stop!"

The younger brother didn't reply, probably because he didn't know what to do.

At this moment, Wang only regretted that he did not have the invisibility skill, otherwise he would have rubbed oil on his feet and ran away from Wudang Mountain.

Ever since attending the Lu family's birthday banquet, Chen Jinkui, the head of the Shuzi Sect, was like a pervert meeting a beautiful woman. He saw the sky pestering him and insisted on accepting him as his disciple.

Wang Ye was very polite at first, telling him that he was already a disciple of Wudang and that he would not become a second master if he was a good disciple, and asked him to find another successor.

But Chen Jinkui didn't care, and said that a good young man like him should have more famous teachers.

Especially in Shuzi, there is no better master than him.

Wang Ye naturally disagrees with this statement, after all, he has become the successor of the Eight Great Skills of Fenghou Qimen.

But the Grand Master has repeatedly instructed that not a single word about Fenghou Qimen should be revealed, so Wang also dare not refute the statement of the Kuier Lord.

Moreover, his seniority is high, so he dare not speak harshly.

Every time he comes, he prepares generous gifts, and he is very polite to Wudang, which makes it hard for the master and grand master to say anything, after all, the identity of the ten masters is here.

But who can stand it every day?
Not only Wang Ye himself, but also the two priests felt a little helpless towards Chen Jinkui.

So after the persuasion was ineffective, Wang also simply disappeared from Master Kui's face, and never stepped out of the room except to go to the toilet.

But this is not an option if it continues like this. Who knows how long Mr. Kui'er can be entangled.

Thinking of this, Wang couldn't help but sighed at the wall.

At the same time, Wu was in front of Mt.

Daoist Yunlong greeted Chen Jinkui and a group of his disciples with a smile.

"Daozhang Zhong, Wang Ye, did he really agree to worship me as a teacher?" Chen Jinkui asked with surprise.

"Thank you, Chief Chen, for the king to be able to worship you as his teacher. It is also his blessing." Taoist Master Yunlong sat on the chair and said loudly: "You have been guarding me in Wudang Mountain for so many days. I am afraid that you will eat I can’t sleep well either. I’ve prepared some fast food for you all to enjoy first. I’ve already sent someone to call the king.”

With that said, Taoist Master Yunlong personally poured a pot of hot tea for Chen Jinkui.

"If that's the case, it's not worth my wait." Chen Jinkui laughed heartily, picked up the cup and was about to drink tea, but his movements suddenly froze.

"Master Zhong." Chen Jinkui sneered suddenly, "When did Wudang Mountain become a black shop?"

"Why did Master Chen say this?" Taoist Master Yunlong pretended to be confused, pretending to understand.

"If it wasn't a black shop, how could there be Mongolian sweat medicine in this tea?" Chen Jinkui put the teacup in front of Daoist Yunlong, his tone full of questioning.

Taoist Master Yunlong was silent for a while, then suddenly retreated three feet.

"Wudang disciple!" Daoist Yunlong shouted violently, and at the same time drew out the sword that had been hidden long ago.

"Here!" The Wudang disciples hiding outside the courtyard appeared instantly and surrounded Chen Jinkui and his disciples three floors inside and three floors outside.

"All disciples listen to the order, and set up the Wudang Seven Star Sword Formation!" Daoist Yunlong stretched out his two fingers and smeared along the sword, and there was a dragon chant.

"Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang!"

As the Beidou seven positions were occupied one after another, Taoist Master Yunlong stepped on the Tianshu position belonging to the formation eye.

At this point, the seven stars are connected, and the sword array is complete!

As one of Wudang's most precious treasures, the Big Dipper Sword Formation, once formed, can defeat enemies even when faced with enemies that are ten times or a hundred times larger.

If you don't give the Shuzimen gang a little color today, you really think that their Wudang faction is made of mud!

And just when Qianshan was about to start the fight vigorously, a disciple also broke into Wang Ye's bedroom.

"Brother, leave now!"

After the disciple rushed into the house, he couldn't help but grab Wang Ye's arm and drag him out.

"Junior Brother Li, what's going on with you!" Wang Ye asked in a daze as he stumbled.

Junior Brother Li said anxiously: "Master, he tricked all the guys from the Shuzi Sect into going up the mountain. He should have drank the Mongolian sweat medicine now, and he will have an attack soon.

If you want to escape, now is your last chance! "

"There is such a thing!" Wang Ye was overjoyed at first, and then asked worriedly: "This is what the master meant, does the patriarch know?"

Junior Brother Li dragged Wang Ye away and said, "Master Patriarch naturally knows that the guys from the Shuzi Sect are quite annoying. They are entangled in our Wudang Mountain every day, so Master came up with this way to hold them back for a day. Buy time for you to go down the mountain.

When you get down the mountain, if anything happens, go directly to the company to report it! "

"What a great idea, as expected of the ancestor!" Wang Ye couldn't help but shout in his heart that his ancestor was wise and had finally figured out a way for him to escape.

It's not that he didn't think about going down the mountain to avoid the limelight before, but people from Shuzimen are all over the road that must be passed down the mountain. Once he appears in their field of vision, it won't be long before Master Kui will follow.

The struggle ensued for several hours until he was forced back into the house.

But this time the patriarch actually thought of using Mongolian sweat medicine. Even if there are still people guarding him on the way down the mountain, I am afraid that Kuier will not be able to come here in a while.

Although this ten guy is strong, his physical body is not much stronger than an ordinary middle-aged man.

As long as the quantity of the Mongolian Khan medicine given by the Patriarch is enough, it can knock down Mr. Kui'er for at least twelve hours.

This time is enough for him to fly three round trips between Wudang and the capital!

When we return to the capital, isn't the sea wide enough for fishes to leap and the sky high for birds to fly?
Thinking of this, Wang couldn't help but speed up his pace and ran non-stop down the mountain along the path at the back of the mountain.

And where Wang Ye couldn't see him, Zhou Meng, the founder of Wudang, looked at his back with some reluctance in his eyes.

Although Wang Ye went down the mountain this time to avoid the limelight, no one can tell when he will return to the mountain.

So Zhou Meng knew in his heart that after Wang Ye went down the mountain, it probably meant that his fate with Wudang Mountain had come to an end.

However, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Perhaps this is Xiao Yezi's fate.

(End of this chapter)