Chapter 256 Lao Yue lets go

"Here is the entire inheritance of our Huashan Sect, including our Huashan's martial arts secrets, as well as the Taoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures and Confucian classics handed down from ancient times to the present. The Quanzhen Sect advocates the unity of the three religions, and both Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism should be studied here. The books in this book have been collected from generation to generation by our elders in Huashan. They are the greatest heritage of our Huashan now. As long as these exist, our Huashan will eventually be revived one day. Today, I will give these to you as a teacher, but you remember Live, you can only watch here, and you are not allowed to leave anything out of here!"

Yue Buqun said sternly with a serious face. All the books here are the hard work of Huashan's ancestors. He will never allow anyone to destroy anything here, not even his beloved disciple Zhu Xiao.

"Disciple understand, it's just that Master can't take the books here out. Can I put some secret books here? You know I seem to be very good at creating secret books!" Zhu Xiao opened his watery eyes. , looked at Yue Buqun and asked in a Versailles style.

"Of course, it's just that you can't always realize the secrets, but today you can put these two secrets here to let the next generation know your achievements!"

Yue Buqun took out two secret books from his pocket, handed them to Zhu Xiao, and motioned him to put the two secret books on the bookshelf where martial arts secret books were stored.

Zhu Xiao took the secret book handed over by Yue Buqun. On the pages between the pages were written "Huashan Secret Technique" and "Three Yang Sword Techniques". Under the title of the secret book was written Zhu Xiao's name. Zhu Xiao couldn't help but look at Yue Buqun. Not in a group, but moved in my heart.

"Go, this is glory!" Yue Buqun nodded encouragingly and motioned to Zhu Xiao to put it on the bookshelf.

"Thank you, Master!" Zhu Xiao saluted Yue Buqun, and instead of putting the secret book directly on the bookshelf, he walked to the only desk in the secret room.

Zhu Xiao studied the ink, picked up the brush on the pen holder, laid the secret book flat on the desk, and added five words before the word "Zhu Xiao" on the page - "Yue Buqun's Disciple".

Yue Buqun looked at the "Yue Buqun's Disciple Zhu Xiao" on the secret book, and his eyes couldn't help but turn red. Yue Buqun was still self-aware of his own qualifications and understanding. He was afraid that it would be difficult for him to stay in this secret room in this life. I left my name, but I didn’t expect that I could leave my name here through my apprentice. This is definitely the best praise and recognition for Yue Buqun, who is dedicated to reviving Huashan.

Yue Buqun watched Zhu Xiao walk towards the bookshelf step by step and put the two secret books into the bookshelf. He was even more excited than Zhu Xiao. Yue Buqun was different from Zhu Xiao. He had lived in Huashan since he was a child. It was his home. He had witnessed the strength and prosperity of the Huashan Sect, experienced the decline of Huashan, and witnessed the bloody fights between fellow sects. This had an endless impact on him and gave him an obsession. In this life, we must restore Huashan to its former prosperity and bustle.

Yue Buqun looked at the firm-footed Zhu Xiao, moving step by step, as if he was seeing the future of Huashan, reviving step by step, becoming stronger bit by bit, and his eyes became blurry.

"Master, the disciple has put in the secret book!" Zhu Xiao returned to Yue Buqun's side, looked at Yue Buqun who was crying, and said in a low voice.

"Okay, let's go out. In the future, if you want to learn any Huashan martial arts, you can come here to look up the secrets, and if you don't understand, you're asking for a teacher!" Yue Buqun wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes. This time he did not He looked like he was losing his temper and avoided his disciples.

"I'm confused too. If you don't understand, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do as a teacher!" At this time, Yue Buqun admitted the fact that he couldn't teach Zhu Xiao, and he didn't hide it at all. Although Yue Buqun's city will not have the future Deep, but definitely not a fool, he knew that he had long discovered that Zhu Xiao's mind was very mature, and his original excuse for covering up had been discovered by Zhu Xiao, so now Lao Yue is very candid about his pride. disciple.

"Master! Disciple..." Zhu Xiao looked at Lao Yue, who was particularly emotional today, and felt anxious and wanted to explain.

"Needless to say, you are my disciple, Yue Buqun. This is a fact that no one can change! So in the future, you don't have to hide your clumsiness and show your talents to your heart's content. Although my teacher can't solve your doubts, I will never limit you. It will affect your growth!" Yue Buqun looked at the disciple in front of him. He had already had a vague suspicion about his evil nature. He was just confused by Zhu Xiao's image of a child at first, but now Yue Buqun was no longer confused. On the contrary, Qun saw it more clearly and understood Zhu Xiao more clearly, so he said this.

"It is my honor to be your disciple in this life!" Zhu Xiao stared at Yue Buqun's eyes tightly and said seriously every word. In this world where the teacher's way is greater than the sky, it is impossible for someone like Lao Yue to indulge himself like this I'm afraid I can never find my master again.

Yue Buqun smiled happily, patted Zhu Xiao on the head, turned around and walked outside, "Same as my teacher!"

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Time flies, and the years pass by. Huashan Mountain has also gone through several springs and autumns. The world has begun to turn to spring again, and everything has awakened. Huashan Mountain is once again covered in green clothes, and the lush mountains and forests are full of life.

"Hahaha, I finally achieved the innate realm today!" Yue Buqun's hearty laughter came out in the practice room, and Ning Zhongze and Zhu Xiao, who were guarding outside the room, both had smiles of relief on their faces.

"Congratulations, senior brother!"

"Congratulations, Master!"

Ning Zhongze and Zhu Xiao congratulated Yue Buqun who walked out. In the past few years, Yue Buqun had basically not changed at all, except that he had matured a little. His face was as white as jade, and he had a black beard under his chin. He seemed to have a lot of personality. He has become a bit bookish, probably because he has often studied Confucian classics in recent years.

"Same joy, same joy! Thanks to the secret method of Huashan created by Xiao'er, I was able to accumulate enough energy in just a few years to reopen the gate of heaven and the bridge between heaven and earth. Otherwise, I would at least still be alive. It takes ten years to break through to the innate realm!" Yue Buqun looked at the disciple who had grown to his chest, and said with relief that the others were all disciples made by their masters, but he had benefited from his disciples' glory.

"Junior sister, you should also be entering the innate realm, right?" Yue Buqun felt his wife's Qi carefully and asked with a happy face.

"Yes, it will be in the near future!" Ning Zhongze had already reached the threshold of breaking through the innate realm, but because he needed to protect Yue Buqun in the near future, he did not start to break through. He wanted to wait until Yue Buqun was promoted before starting to adjust. Ready for a breakthrough.

"Junior sister!" How could Yue Buqun not know what his wife was thinking, so he suppressed his promotion time for his own sake, and moved Ning Zhongze into his arms.

"Xiao'er is still here, it's not embarrassing!" Ning Zhong complained about Yue Buqun's recklessness with a happy face, and patted Yue Buqun's chest a few times with his small hand.

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