Chapter 67: The Master of Tianying Sect

  The next day, the seven heroes of Wudang gathered outside the mountain gate and escorted Zhang Cuishan's family and Yao Guang to the foot of the mountain. Yin Liting and Yu Dairen even accompanied them across the Han River before returning. Yin Liting had always trusted and been close to his fifth brother, Zhang Cuishan, so apart from a normal farewell, he didn't say much else. However, Yu Dairen was quite worried and first pulled Yao Guang aside to instruct her for a short while, then pulled Zhang Cuishan over to deliberately remind him that on the journey, they must take good care of their young sister; she was innocent and lovely, unaware of the dangers of Jianghu, and they absolutely couldn't let her be kidnapped by bad people. Zhang Cuishan glanced at Yao Guang with a smile, nodding in agreement. Yao Guang had excellent hearing and couldn't help but laugh and cry upon hearing Yu Dairen's words.

  When the people who saw them off went far away, Yin Susu finally walked over and pulled Yao Guang's hand. She first smiled with her mouth wide open, laughing until Yao Guang narrowed his eyes as if he was about to get angry. Yin Susu quickly composed herself and said in a low voice: "Third Master is very close to Little Master, and they must have been very affectionate on usual days."

  Yao Guang thought of the years that Third Master had taken care of her in every possible way, and she couldn't say a word against him. Among those who accompanied her on Mount Wudang for the longest time was Sixth Master Yin Liting, but due to Yin Liting's personality, it often happened that she took care of Sixth Master more than he did of her. Yu Daishan was different, however - the two had an age difference of nearly twenty years, which would have been like a father-daughter relationship if they weren't fellow disciples. Yu Daishan was steady and reliable in his temperament, doing things with great care, never neglecting big or small matters while on the mountain, and when he returned from his trips down the mountain, he always brought back a large pile of things she had mentioned, no matter how casually she might have said it, even if she herself had forgotten.

  Yao Guang thought for a moment, and his expression softened. He sighed helplessly: "That's exactly why it's hard to refute... Third Brother always thinks I'm still a child, but in fact, I'm already fifteen now, not five years old anymore."

  Yin Susu let out a "heh" and laughed, saying: "Even if she's fifteen, she's still just a kid. Unless little Shifu...". She had originally wanted to say "got married", but the words reached her lips and suddenly she didn't want to say them, immediately changing her tune to: "Unless little Shifu can become twenty-five overnight, or else Third Master will be at ease."

  "I'm afraid it won't be that easy even after twenty years..." Yao Guang sighed and looked at Zhang Cuishan and his son at the bow of the boat, saying in a low voice, "Wu Sao, this time you're back home... Wu Shixiong has thought it through, but as for Wuji... the distinction between good and evil is not so easily erased. Although Wudang doesn't care about it, from now on when he travels the Jianghu... with Wu Shixiong's personality, it's already a limit if he can avoid fighting with Tianying Sect. The rest will require Wu Sao to put in more effort."

  If Zhang Cuishan were to teach Zhang Wuji, no matter what, Zhang Cuishan would find it difficult to say a few good words about the Heavenly Eagle Sect. At that time, Zhang Wuji, who bears the blood of both Wudang and Heavenly Eagle Sects, would inevitably be caught in between, torn apart by conflicting loyalties. As a child, he might not pay too much attention to whether he is a descendant of the orthodox school, a Wudang disciple, or a Heavenly Eagle Sect member, an evil cult follower. However, as he grows older and comes to understand the distinction between good and evil in the Jianghu world, the centuries-old grudge, no matter which side he chooses to take or abandon, would be a bloody and painful wound.

  Yin Susu's expression, which was originally playful and teasing, also turned solemn. Looking at the harmonious and smiling father-son duo, thinking of the Tianying Sect's past actions and her own past behavior, she felt a pang in her heart. She said softly: "I can put the past behind me, but the Tianying Sect... is not a reputable or orthodox school. How am I supposed to tell Wujie..."

  "It's better than him finding out about his origins from someone else in the future." Yao Guang thought for a moment before adding, "If Fifth Sister is really having such a hard time, I'll talk to him about it later. But some things are still best explained by parents or close relatives. Fifth Sister doesn't need to worry too much either. If Uncle considers you and your mother, he might become more benevolent in the future, who knows? Perhaps Master will also offer some advice from the side. The Tian Ying Sect's actions may be extreme, but they're not entirely evil, and are far better than those prestigious sects that surrounded Wu Dang Mountain back then."

  Yin Susu couldn't help but be shocked, knowing that Yao Guang was now resentful of those sects from back then who would say such things. Although she felt grateful for Yao Guang's kind words to comfort herself, she worried even more about whether this would bring trouble to Wudang.

  "...... Little sister, it's all me... exhausted from top to bottom of Wudang..."

  Yao Guang shook her head, looking displeased, and said: "Wu Jie, I would rather fight those people alone with my sword than listen to you say such things. As fellow disciples of the same school, we are connected by a shared breath, Wu Jie, do you think I'm joking? Since ancient times, has there ever been a reason to cut off one's own hands and feet to please outsiders? Unless it's for the sake of justice or righteousness, nothing else... If you want me to abandon my kin for the greater good, that's absolutely impossible. I've heard this from you, but don't let our fellow disciples hear it... It's truly chilling. Wu Jie, as the daughter of the Tianying Sect leader and a member of the Wudang Five Heroes' inner circle, please refrain from speaking such words again. After all, we're just five major sects and a bunch of unknown factions, who's afraid?"

  But there are only five major factions and a pile of unknown factions.

  But that's all.

  Yin Susu was quite shocked in her heart, thinking of the scene where hundreds of masters besieged Wudang Mountain that day. If it were someone else, she feared that no matter what, they would not be able to utter such bold and grand words. In her memory, only her own father had boasted similarly, but even so, over the years, the Tianying Sect's battles with various major sects had been mostly defeats and few victories, making such boasts seem like nothing more than proud words of refusal to yield. But now, with Xiaoshi Mei alone defeating the high-ranking masters of each sect with a single sword, speaking out these words at this moment did not seem arrogant, but instead inspired boundless heroic spirit in people's hearts.

  Yin Su couldn't help but smile and grasped Yao Guang's hand, saying: "Father will definitely like you."

  It's unclear whether it has anything to do with the reputation of "the world's number one sword" that Yao Guang had just acquired, but on this journey from Wudang to Tianying Sect, they didn't encounter any formidable enemies. Although there were a few ambushes, they were only minor characters, and not even worthy of Yao Guang's attention, as Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu could easily take care of them.

  Yao Guang then pulled Zhang Wuji and taught him some techniques to counter his enemies, and explained the variations of the Silver Hook Iron Sickle technique used by Fifth Brother.

  At the Ice and Fire Island, Xie Xun was worried that he couldn't teach Zhang Wuji properly, so he forced him to memorize many martial arts manuals like the Four Books and Five Classics. Zhang Wuji had a clever mind and managed to memorize those incomprehensible manuals one by one, but didn't understand their meaning at all.

  After Zhang Wuji formally became an apprentice to Zhao Min a few months ago, he finally embarked on the path of martial arts, laying down his foundation in internal skills and learning a sword technique and half a set of fist techniques. At this moment, listening to Zhao Min's explanation, which was both profound and fascinating, even dissecting all sorts of variations that neither side had made during their duel, he felt his mind racing and his eyes widening, thinking that his father was wise and powerful, and his master was an extraordinary genius. Sometimes, a sentence or two from the secret manual would flash through his mind, and he would feel as if he had gained some insight.

  After several times, Zhang Wuji's horizons and insights have broadened a lot. He deeply admired the seemingly young master's vast knowledge and praised: "Master knows so much!"

  At that time, Zhang Cuishan was exchanging blows with the newcomer, using the twenty-four-character Heaven-Slaying Dragon Slaying Technique written by Zhang Sanfeng. With one stroke of his brush, he pressed downwards, the tip of the brush pointing directly at several acupoints on the enemy's right arm.

  How did the newcomer know that this wonderful martial art, which combined civil and military skills, was so powerful? The one who was hit was dizzy and numb all over, with several acupoints almost simultaneously being struck. The inner force of the pen directly penetrated into his bones, causing him to shiver instantly. As he watched his weapon fall from his hand, he just wanted to beg for mercy, relying on the reputation of the Wudang Seven Heroes' benevolence and justice to save his life. However, his opponent didn't give him a chance to plead for mercy. The Judge's Pen pointed at his chest, and everything before his eyes turned black instantly.

  Yao Guang put away the iron lotus in his hand and smiled: "Fourth brother is most familiar with these Jianghu anecdotes, second brother and third brother are also experienced in Jianghu, seeing a lot and knowing widely. These were taught to me by several brothers in the past, now I will tell you about them. In the future when you travel through Jianghu, you must pay attention, and one day teach your own disciples and younger generations, so that they can inherit and continue the tradition of our school."

  Zhang Wuji originally only listened with relish, but at this moment, being entrusted with such a task, he suddenly felt that his shoulders had taken on a heavier burden. He nodded solemnly in response, and in his heart, he went over the words he had heard earlier several times, fearing that he might have misremembered or missed something.

  Yao Guang encouragingly patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder and smiled: "There is still plenty of time in the future, no need to rush for the moment."

  Zhang Cuishan returned with the silver hook and iron brush, just in time to hear Yao Guang's last few words. He turned his head and exchanged a glance with Yin Susu, both feeling reassured in their hearts, deeply convinced that Zhang Wuji would have a great future.

  After walking for about half a month, the group arrived at the border of the Tianying Sect. Yin Tianzheng had already received news and sent a team of dozens of people and two horse-drawn carriages to welcome them. The leader was none other than Yin Suxin's brother, Yin Yewang.

  Yin Ye Wang warmly welcomed them and repeatedly called him "brother-in-law", leading several people to welcome them onto the carriage.

  Zhang Cuishan felt rather embarrassed and exchanged a few pleasantries before leading Yin Susu onto the carriage.

  Yin Ye Wang turned to Yao Guang again, sizing him up for a few moments before cupping his hands in respect and saying: "A great master produces outstanding disciples, Zhang Zhenren's reputation is well-deserved. Who would have thought that the world's number one swordsman was actually so young!"

  Yao Guang bowed his hands in return and smiled: "Dean Yin is getting more vigorous with age, a tiger father has no dog son."

  This sentence openly praises Yin Tianzheng, but actually still praises Yin Jiweng.

  Yin Ye Wang had thought that a talented disciple from the prestigious Wudang sect would be arrogant, but unexpectedly, she was so eloquent. He felt much better in his heart and thought to himself that his sister's praise for this girl was indeed reasonable. Smiling, he waved his hand and said, "Please get on the carriage, Daozhang."

  Yao Guang only then realized that the other carriage was actually prepared for herself, and thought to herself that Yin Tian Zheng truly doted on his daughter, loving her so much that he even went to such lengths. Without hesitation, she lifted the curtain and got into the carriage, her movements quick and decisive, leaving Yin Ye Wang stunned and speechless.

  Yin Ye Wang turned over and mounted his horse, indicating to everyone to return by the original road.

  On the territory of Tianying Sect, naturally no one dared to cause trouble, and the following journey was much smoother. In just over three days, they arrived at the location of the Tianying Sect's main altar.

  Yin Tianzheng gave a very dignified welcome, leading them out of the main gate. He held Yin Susu's hand with one hand and Zhang Cuishan's hand with the other, his eyes moistening for a moment before he praised them several times, then let go of the two and went forward to pay respects to Yao Guang.

  "The old man went to Wudang Snow Bamboo Daochang to ask for a good outcome."

  Yao Guang was taken aback for a moment, hastily turned sideways to avoid half of it, and immediately returned the courtesy.

  "Uncle Yin's words carry weight."

  Instead of calling him "Master", he called him "Uncle", which obviously followed Zhang Cuishan's generation.

  Yin Tianzheng was slightly stunned and then felt the other's kindness, thinking that such a good son-in-law and in-laws were indeed a blessing.

  The two of them were kindred spirits, and as they spoke, they naturally became more intimate and enthusiastic. The distinctions between the Tianying Sect and the Wudang Sect also became blurred, and the people present suddenly became like one big family, with their conversation becoming much more lively.

  Yin Tianzheng invited people to set up a banquet table for several people to entertain and wash the dust, after a drink, everyone changed their titles a lot, brothers and sisters, uncles and nephews were very close.

  Yao Guang's heart knew that the Yin family father and children had not seen each other for many years, they must have a lot to talk about, but he didn't go to disturb them, quietly went to rest. After a few days, he found an opportunity to meet with Yin Tianzheng alone, saying he had something to ask him.

  Yin Tianzheng smiled kindly and said: "What does Snow Bamboo's nephew want to ask, the old man will answer without reservation."

  Yao Guang took out the old brocade pouch from her sleeve and retrieved the Iron Flame Token, handing it over to him. "Uncle Yin, can you recognize the original owner of this item?"

  Yin Tianzheng took over the Iron Flame Order, glanced at it, and his expression changed drastically. A sharp light flashed in his eyes as he said in a deep voice: "How did you get this?!"

  Yao Guang calmly replied: "Master said that when he picked me up at the gate of Wudang Mountain, this thing was on my swaddling clothes."

  Yin Tianzheng was even more shocked, flipping the Iron Flame Order over and over in his hand four or five times, his face turning pale and then red again, it could be seen that he was going through a huge change of heart. After a while, he held up the Iron Flame Order with both hands, gritted his teeth, and knelt down towards Yao Guang.

  Yao Guang was stunned on the spot.

  The author has something to say: Small theater:

  Song Yuanqiao: Qing Shu, if one day, I and your younger master both fall into the water, who will you save first?

  Save Dad!

  Song Yuanqiao (very comforting): Why? (Quickly say it's for Father!)

  Song Qing Shu: (loudly) Because Xiao Shifu is so formidable, he won't fall into the water!

  Song Yuanqiao: …………

  Today Song Qing also misses Little Shifu.

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