Chapter 338 The curtain opens

"Zhenzhen Zhang, do you think the purpose of their visit this time is..."

Master Miejue was too quick-tempered to get straight to the point.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but look at Mie Mie, and then looked at Yuan Hui. Are all the monks nowadays so irritable? They are all like firecrackers. What on earth has happened to the world? Aren't all the monks in the past scolded?

Isn’t it very mouthful, can’t I beat my legs? I’m in seclusion in the back mountain. I’m no longer up to date. I don’t think my temper was like that back then. I guess I wasn’t. I’m older and can’t remember clearly.

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Memories of his youth flashed through Zhang Sanfeng's mind, and he comforted himself with deception. Seeing that Miejie wanted to continue talking, he waved his leg to interrupt Miejie's words.

"Master Yuanhui, I have told him everything. He agrees that the Wudang Sect and other sects will advance and retreat together. We can just discuss it with Yuanqiao!"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't want to continue communicating with Kong Wen and others, so he picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Everyone was a sensible person, and when they saw that Zhang Sanfeng was serving tea to the guests, and that Mie Mie and others had achieved their goal, they no longer stopped and walked directly towards Shandong. After all, both Kong Wen and Mie Mie were Zhang Sanfeng's juniors, and Zhang Sanfeng

Even if he was a heavenly man with tall legs, they would feel uncomfortable in front of Zhang Sanfeng and not want to stay any longer.

When Kong Wen and others left, they all looked at Yuan Hui who was motionless. Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng had no objection, they left Yuan Hui where he was and left with a lot of questions.

"Why don't I leave?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yuan Hui who was staying here and said with some curiosity.

"He has no time, so I need to be prepared to cut off Dayuan's national destiny as soon as possible in three years. He will also speed up his pace to weaken Dayuan's strength as much as possible and alleviate my initial luck as much as possible.

The backlash will allow me to stay in that world for a while longer!"

Yuan Hui's expression was solemn. At this moment, she was no longer as relaxed as she had been in Pingyue. She discussed the plan with Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng did not answer Yuan Hui directly, but walked a few steps, looked at Wudang Mountain, looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, and then spoke leisurely.

"He has been in that mountain for decades, and it's time to say goodbye!"

Zhang Sanfeng's face is full of memories and sighs. It carries too many memories of him, including the fear of escaping from Shaolin Temple, the joy of meeting Miss Guo Er, the cruel resentment, and the sadness of hearing that the beautiful lady died young.

He also has the determination to forget his feelings and enter the Tao, which carries Zhang Sanfeng's life's emotions and memories. If Fang Hui doesn't remind him tomorrow that he needs to fulfill his promise, he can't remember those memories of the past months. Is Zhang Sanfeng lonely? Is he here?

The remnants of this era, and his contemporaries are all gone. Even if his descendants have become old and decrepit, he has no familiar people at this time, only the Wudang Clan is left.

, only Dong has a few apprentices left. But at this time, those are about to leave him.

Yuan Hui can understand Zhang Sanfeng's loneliness. After all, he and Zhang Sanfeng have similar feelings. However, he wanders in different worlds, while Zhang Sanfeng clings to an era, different experiences, and the same loneliness.

"He will try to buy me more time!"

Looking at Zhang Sanfeng who was lamenting his memories, Yuan Hui made her own promise. After all, she had dragged Zhang Sanfeng into the anti-Yuan quagmire. He could have stayed in that world freely until he was 150 years old.

Then he left that world with peace of mind. Now because his time in the world has been reduced by several decades, he needs to start over in a strange world. This makes Yuan Hui feel somewhat guilty. Is Yuan Hui such a person? It is okay to treat the enemy wrongly.

Choose your leg size, but if you treat your friend wrongly, he will find it hard to accept any shortcomings.

Can Zhang Sanfeng be Yuan Hui's only friend in that world? Although it was only the second time that the two met, they are like-minded Taoists and can communicate as equals. Even if others are close, they will not be able to communicate with each other.

If you are not a fellow traveler, you are just a passerby in life.

"Then please thank me!"

Zhang Sanfeng got rid of the memory of the past, smiled freely, and waved the long sleeves of his Taoist robe. At this time, he once again became the world-recognized number one person in Tiandong, another living heavenly person after Bodhidharma.

With his tall legs and majestic attitude, nothing can stop him. His clouds are calm and the wind is light, and the past does not linger in his mind.

"Farewell!"

Yuan Hui looked deeply at Zhang Sanfeng, said goodbye, and took a step forward to leave Wudang Mountain. He needed to start his own plan. The wave of the times was about to begin, and the rise of heroes was about to begin.

Yuan Huiqiu played the sad music of the last month of the Great Yuan Dynasty and lamented the tragic fate of the Han family for hundreds of years. He seemed to have seen that the moon in his heart was about to illuminate the earth and spread its brilliance to the world.

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In just one short month, all the major sects have rushed towards the Kunlun Mountains. In the process, each sect has experienced a bitter battle. Although the Mingjiao is fragmented, the top leaders work independently and have no contact with each other.

Whether they are constantly fighting each other, but whether they are the existence that carries the banner of anti-Yuan, the strength of the Mingjiao cannot be underestimated, and whether their intelligence far exceeds that of the major factions.

All branches and departments of Mingjiao have received the news that the six major sects are besieging Guangmingding, and they have risked their lives to intercept the high-legs of the six major sects halfway in order to protect their own beliefs and protect Guangmingding, the general helm of Mingjiao.

, as long as the holy fire is burning, they have faith and are not afraid of all enemies, so they are determined not to let the six major factions attack Guangmingding.

Even though he was prospering in the Jiangnan area, Yin Tianzheng, the red-browed eagle king who established the Tianying Sect, abandoned his family and career and rushed to Guangmingding with all his strength to protect the Ming Sect.

It can be said that if it had not been because of Yang Dingtian's sudden and unexpected death, the strength of Mingjiao would have far exceeded that of any sect, and it would have caused indelible damage to Dayuan's rule. Where is the need for Yuan Hui's troublesome arrangements?

Hidden Legs constantly tried every means to weaken Dayuan's strength, and even dragged Zhang Sanfeng away.

At this time, Yuan Hui did not act with the high legs of the six major sects, but quietly slipped into Guangmingding alone and came to Ruijin Banner's station.

"Xiaoba, how many years have they known each other?"

Fang Hui looked at the long-faced man in front of her and sighed in her heart that the little cowherd she once was was now an outstanding general.

The man had a horse-like face, which was extremely long and narrow, and his appearance was extremely ugly. But he was not a manly man, and he did not rely on his appearance to make a living, so that did not matter. And although this man looked ugly, he was not

His aura is astonishing, he is good at conquering on the battlefield, his killing aura is extremely astonishing, and his stature is tall and tall, giving him a majestic and heroic aura, which is definitely not comparable to that of a handsome scholar.
Chapter completed!