Chapter 9 In the Past(2/2)
Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yihang chuckled: "I won't go. Since I took over as the head of the sect, the third uncle was particularly tired of seeing me and left..."
After the words came to an end, Zhuo Yihang had already stepped on the void and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.
Seeing Zhuo Yihang's departure, Lan Li couldn't help but sigh:
"Are you delayed after all? I remember that Senior Brother Yihang is the best talented person in our generation. If it weren't for the original baptism of the demon blood..."
More than ten years have passed, Zhuo Yihang is still a master-level warrior. With Lan Li's current gaze, he can naturally see that Zhuo Yihang's realm is still a short distance away from the perfection of the master.
When Lan Li went up the mountain three years ago, Song Qingshu, who had competed with Zhuo Yihang for the position of senior brother, was already in the state of perfection of the master!
Penglai Fairy Island and his party brought them a lot of help, but for Zhuo Yihang, who had damaged his foundation, most of the help was useless.
If there is no accident, as the most outstanding disciple of Lan Li's generation and the contemporary head of Wudang, Zhuo Yihang's martial arts will be stopped in his life and the great master.
There is no hope of entering the Tao, let alone the martial arts immortals!
But this was Zhuo Yihang's own choice. When Wudang Mountain needed it, his senior brother stood up without hesitation, everything was for the continuation of the sect.
A little upset.
Walking back, Lan Li looked at the Taoist boys who looked familiar but had been rotated for a few waves. She felt that fewer and fewer people knew him in Wudang Mountain were getting worse and fewer.
Most of the former brothers went down the mountain, either guarding Daqian or operating the industry under Renli.
Those who stayed in the mountains were all gifted with martial arts. Now they have reached the level of masters and have begun to experience the major secret realms of Wudang.
Only those who do not count the upper and do not have too much lower will choose to teach Taoist boys in Wudang Mountain.
The peak of the innate world, but the master has no hope.
Walking back to the courtyard of my master, Yu Daiyan's hearty laughter was heard far away, as if he was talking to someone about some interesting things.
Open the door.
Senior brother Song Renjia was guarding a pot in the yard and boiling soup. When he saw Lan Li back, he nodded at him with a smile:
"My junior brother is back."
"Thank you for your hard work, senior brother."
Lan Li responded and walked to him and helped to help with the meal.
Now, only Lan Li and his senior brother are left under Yu Daiyan's disciple.
Many years ago, the second senior brother who failed to break through the innate world died on the battlefield in the north.
Lan Li has not been in Wudang Mountain for a long time. In fact, he is the only senior brother who serves Yu Daiyan.
"Senior brother, who is the master chatting with?"
"It's the second master who is the old man. The second master has refined another furnace of good elixir this morning. So, come and talk to the master."
When he said this, Song Renjia smiled silly, and the hand holding the spoon was still continuing to make soup.
Song Renjia is now fifty years old!
The martial arts realm has reached the peak of the innate level, but there is still a thin barrier from the Grandmaster realm.
And if nothing unexpected happens, just such a thin realm will be enough to continue to stop the Song Renjia for twenty years.
This is the norm for ordinary disciples with poor talent to practice in Wudang.
It is very difficult to walk an upward path.
Fortunately, over the years, Song Renjia has given up his efforts in martial arts. He married a marriage a few years ago, and now he has two sons, one daughter and three children.
None of the three children had any talent for martial arts practice. They were led by their wife to study in the small town at the foot of Wudang Mountain. Song Renjia would go down the mountain to accompany him for two days every three or five days.
Compared to Lan Li's second senior brother who is determined to be strong, Song Renjia's current situation is undoubtedly much better.
As we grow older, we have both children and teachers. We are building our teachers and live the life we want to live every day.
After twenty years, regardless of whether he can break through to the realm of a master, he can live a comfortable life full of children and grandchildren.
Don’t fight, don’t rob, treat others gently, and have no ambitions.
Sometimes when Lan Li saw this kind of Song Renjia, he would feel envious in his heart.
The pot was so hot that it was cooked, and three more side dishes were filled.
When everything was over, Lan Li went to call her master to have a meal.
In the room, Yu Daiyan, with spotted wings on both sides, was chatting while holding Yu Lianzhou's sleeves. In the room on the other side, the master's wife was also muttering with Zixuan in a low voice, as if she was whispering something.
Seeing this, a flash of emotional fluctuation flashed in Lan Li's eyes, and soon disappeared into nothingness.
"Master, Master, it's time to eat, what do you two elders have to say to you and have a chat later."
"Stern, please tell your master's wife to go and eat first. I have something to talk about with your second master."
Yu Daiyan was thinking about tricking Yu Lianzhou into a new pot of elixir. After hearing Lan Li's words, he waved his hand and asked him to leave.
Lan Li's face was very helpless.
On the other hand, Yu Lianzhou saw this and shook his head at him with a smile.
This is a game between their fellow brothers, and it is also a small interesting thing in their spare time. Pills are not the focus, but the focus is the process of talking between the two.
The two teachers and brothers had endless fun, but the other side was very smooth.
After hearing Lan Li's meal, the old master's wife, who is now old, walked out with Zixuan. She didn't care that Lan Li was right beside her, grabbed Yu Daiyan's ear and pulled it out.
"What are you talking about? What's the matter with your second senior brother? The mistress finally came home, but you even took the airs up, right?"
"Let go! Let go!"
"Have a meal!"
Chapter completed!