I Signed In For a Thousand Years, I Just Want To Get Away From the World

　　 "Uncle Master?"

　　 "Uncle Master?"

at this time,

　　 Outside Prince Cave.

　　 Yu Qingzhu led many disciples.

　　 Seven days have passed in a flash, and the uncle master never responded, but the Prince Cave is a forbidden place in Wudang. If the predecessors inside have not made it out of the cave, no one can force it.

　　 Taizi Cave is the place where Wu's previous generations cleaned up, and it is common for them to enter Dharma after clean up.

　　 This is the seventh time Yu Qingzhu has come.

　　 She comes once a day.

　　 But there is no response every time.

"The collusion between Song Zhenqing and the demons is almost certain, Linglu doesn't know it for no reason! He is deliberately avoiding us!" A sword repairer has a cold expression with a look of hatred. This is Mo among the nine generations of disciples. Kongyun is good at physical fitness, so he is practicing Zidian Imperial Swordsmanship.

　　Yu Chongshan sternly scolded: "Junior brother, don't be rude! When the real Linglu killed demons and demons, you and I were still kids who didn't understand anything."

　　 This elder brother among the nine generations of disciples was still quite prestigious, and Mo Kongyun stopped talking as soon as he said.

　　 The Taoist priests and Taoists silently looked at Master Qingzhu who was wrapped in a mysterious robe not far away.

　　 This time in the Wudang Beishan incident, Master Qingzhu’s performance was unsurprisingly once again recognized by everyone, and these disciples have been faintly regarded as the leader of Wu in the future.

　　 Everyone is standing behind her.

　　 Yu Qingzhu waited a moment, but no one responded, but she couldn't get inside to investigate.

　　 First of all, Prince Cave can only be opened from the inside.

　　 Secondly, even if she can turn it on, she cannot enter.

　　 After a while...

　　 Yu Qingzhu had no choice but to leave again.

　　 Mo Kongyun volunteered to stay here, saying that he would notify everyone once he saw the real Linglu out of the cave.

　　 But Yu Qingzhu is not at ease. This anxiety comes from "Song Zhenqing's rebellion." If Song Zhenqing rebels, will Linglu also rebel?

　　 There is no way to say this, nor can it be said.

　　 Internally, Wudang will be turbulent, but externally, it will be a Daoxiang scandal.

　　 She is no longer a little Taoist, but must shelter Wudang from the wind and rain, and sit in this mountain as the teacher of the future.

　　 Her words and deeds, her considerations, cannot be willful.

　　 Governing a party's power, such as cooking Xiaoxian, do not act rashly, otherwise it will be a change in the day and night, and you will slap your own mouth, and you will no longer have to mention any prestige.

　　 Therefore, she said lightly: "I have to wait for the real person Linglu, and I will wait, my nephew still needs to practice, don't be here."

　　 "It's fine, it's okay. There are only a lot of things for Senior Aunt. This little thing won't bother Senior Aunt." Mo Kongyun carried the long sword, showing a bright smile and white teeth.

Yu Chongshan was also a Taoist priest, and his mind was no longer as simple as those little Taoists. After a little thought, he understood the thinking of Master Qingzhu, and said: "Auntie, I will stay here with Kongyun. If there is an abnormality, I will use signal fireworks to transmit information."

　　 Yu Qingzhu glanced at the elder brother among the nine generations of disciples, and said lightly: "No."

　　 Yu Chongshan:...

　　Mo Kongyun:...

　　 Yu Qingzhu said: "Don't stay here, Linglu is really an elder, and I will visit again tomorrow."

　　 "Yes, sister-in-law."

"Yes."

　　 Yu Chongshan and Mo Kongyun hurriedly lowered their heads to answer, and then the two turned their heads to each other and silently glanced at each other, sending some kind of tacit signal in their eyes.

　　......

　　 In the afternoon, Yu Qingzhu had a rare free time. During this period of time, various emergencies ensued, and now it has only disappeared a bit.

　　 She walked to the quiet room of the younger brother, and asked the surrounding Taoist priests. She knew that the younger brother almost often didn't come home at night, or spent the night in the mountains or in the small town. The morning and evening classes didn't come very much.

　　 She couldn't help being a little silent.

　　 Junior brother was only twenty-two years old, but due to the influence of the demon fire, his skill was completely useless and unable to practice. The misery in his heart can be imagined.

　　 But... the last time I met, the younger brother not only showed no uncomfortable expression, but even came to comfort her.

　　 Yu Qingzhu wants to go to the back mountain.

　　 But I found it difficult to take a step.

　　What are you going to do?

　　 Do you comfort the younger brother?

　　What are you going to say?

　　 Talking about fighting Master Song, talking about Master Song betrayal, talking about Huo De Xingjun, talking about Flesh Demon Body?

　　 Junior Brother did not participate in these things at all, and these did not touch the wounds of Junior Brother, which reminded him that he was uncomfortable because of his inability to practice.

　　...

After experiencing the dream of Huang Liang, she was very determined, but when faced with things involving Xia Ji, she was a little confused and uncertain. It was only because in those days and nights of dreams, the younger brother was her......

　　 She paced back and forth and finally convinced herself.

　　 Let's take a look.

　　 Junior Brother, are you lonely?

　　 alone in the back mountain.

　　 I heard that he brought a little raccoon.

　　 But what can the little raccoon do?

　　 In any case, as a senior sister, as Master Qingzhu who wants to shelter everyone in Wudang, should he care about such juniors?

　　 Yu Qingzhu found the reason, and walked back to the mountain.

　　 She had just left the Tai Chi Palace boundary, and immediately four sword repairmen stepped forward to protect her surroundings.

　　 Yu Qingzhu waved his hand and said: "I won't go to Houshan to see your little uncle, you don't have to accompany it."

　　Four sword repairmen, look at me and I look at you, and then they all kneel down.

　　 "Auntie, when the head teacher leaves, we take special care... If you leave, we must follow."

　　 "Yes, Master, nowadays, there seems to be a situation in the world. Even Wudang is not as safe as it used to be."

　　 "Auntie, if it is inconvenient, we will only follow from a distance...Although you are strong, you are a Fuxiu after all, and go out alone. If you encounter sudden danger, what should you do."

　　 "Auntie, please let us go to the back mountain together."

　　 Yu Qingzhu paused in his footsteps and remained silent for a long time.

　　 asked suddenly: "How good is your little uncle in the back mountain?"

One of the sword practitioners said: "The young master is natural and free, if others encounter this kind of thing, they might have collapsed long ago, but the master is at ease. Yesterday, I went to Houshan and saw it from a distance. Uncle Master is fishing in the lake, very happy."

　　 "I saw it too", another Jian Xiu said, "Little Master also built a wooden house in the back mountain, so he was very comfortable."

　　 "Yes, the little uncle doesn't fight with others. He's aloof and makes me quite admired." Another sword repairman would blow hard.

　　 Actually... In the eyes of the Wudang Taoist priest, Shishu is really a typical villain, and the Taoist priests hate him as much as the Taoist priests love him.

　　 And in fact, what these swordsmen saw were the illusions that Xia Ji made daily.

Probably all kinds of small animals as scouts will tell him the movements of the front mountain, and if a nephew comes to the back mountain to check if he is safe, he will move the ground and change the place where the nephew can see. fishing.

　　The wooden house in the back mountain was also built for this reason.

Yu Qingzhu heard that Xia Ji was well, and then saw the appearance of the four sword repairmen who "follow wherever she goes" and "If you want to hurt her, you must step over their corpses." Heart.

　　 Such a situation, even if you see it, what can you talk about?

　　 But these four swordsmen's considerations were also instructed by the instructor, and also for the overall situation... how could she scold him?

　　 Yu Qingzhu said: "Not going anymore."

　　The four sword repairmen leaned respectfully, and then dispersed again.

　　 Yu Qingzhu walked away and turned his head.

　　 Behind him, the sky was just right.

　　 She sighed quietly.

　　......

　　 A few days later.

　　 Under the moon night.

　　 Old Taoist Xuanpao, white hair holding a sword, hand-held lanterns, walking on the bluestone steps of Wudang Mountaineering.

　　He followed a beautiful woman wrapped in a large cloak of white cranes and carrying a small box.

　　The beautiful woman does not seem to be middle-aged, she is very temperamental. There are faint traces of white between her black hair, which she wraps in a braid and hangs behind her back.

　　 The braid was slightly bumpy as she walked around, showing a bit of playfulness that didn't match her age.

　　 This woman, Cheng Jingxin, is the genius doctor of Medicine King Jingshan.

　　 But she still has another identity, that is, she used to be a Wudang disciple, the Taoist name is Mingyuexin, is a veteran sister, but she left Wudang for some reason, and vowed not to enter Huangquan, no longer see the old way, and no longer enter Wudang.

　　 But, after knowing that the old way came to visit her twice.

　　 She asked people to quietly dug a hole near the underground river under the villa to simulate the "Yellow Spring".

　　 This time, Lao Dao took the water and soil of Wudang and went to the cave to meet with the former junior and sister.

　　So, that means entering Huangquan and then meeting the old way, and then setting foot on the waters and soils of Wudang, without breaking the oath.

　　 And Cheng Jingxin's age is much older than she looks. It's just that she has a deep knowledge of medicine and is well maintained, so she looks young.

　　 At this time, she felt very happy, and walked in front of the old way with her hands holding her hands.

　　 The old way coughed~www.wuxiahere.com~ reminded: "Sister, it’s not too young."

"Oh."

　　 Cheng Jingxin didn't care about him, and continued to walk along the way.

　　The old way is also helpless. The juniors are all too old and are respected as genius doctors. They are still so self-willed.

　　 However, this trip was unexpectedly smooth.

　　 It's basically that as soon as he admitted his mistake, the younger sister agreed to go back to Wudang with him.

　　 And the two have not seen each other for 30 years.

Cheng Jingxin walked along, and she was also a little curious: "What kind of person your little apprentice is, even let your stubborn donkey come to me and admit your mistake. I thought you would never come to me in this life. "

　　 The old way is also a little speechless when he hears the name "Donkey".

　　 "Donkey, did you hear me?"

　　 "Junior sister, Lao Dao is not young this year... Don't talk about it when you are young." Lao Dao reminded Junior Sister.

Cheng Jingxin actually stuck out her tongue and said, "You are the No. 1 big donkey in the world! In your life, you never admit your mistakes, never bow your head... Actually, one day you are willing to visit the thatched cottage to find me. It's not easy. Your little apprentice won't be your illegitimate child, right?"

　　 The old Taoist whispered: "His surname is Xia."

　　 Cheng Jingxin paused suddenly and asked, "Xia?"

　　 The old way solemnly said: "Xia."

　　 Cheng Jingxin suddenly understood, and then fell silent.

　　 There are many Xia surnames in the world, but there is only one Xia surname that is worth saying so seriously.

　　 That's...in the distant Tianque emperor's capital.

　　 And Tianque Huangdu is not a safe place.

　　 Although it is not very remote geographically, psychologically... it is as far away as the end of the world over there.