The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 153: Meeting Xu Xin! Tang Miaoxing doesn’t want to die?

"Chief of the Gate."

At the entrance of the cave, two inner disciples of the Tang Sect came forward and greeted Tang Miaoxing.

At the same time, they looked at Zhang Wuling next to them with some curiosity, because they had never seen the old head of the gate, who was always serious and majestic, be so kind to anyone.

Really, I don’t think they have this attitude towards their own children and grandchildren.

Could it be the old head's flesh and blood who were living away from home?

It doesn't look like it. This head doesn't look like the old sect leader's bloodline.

"Yao." Tang Miaoxing looked at the two of them, "Junior brothers and others haven't arrived yet, right?"

Tang Yao said: "No."

"Well, you two wait here. If anyone comes, lead them in."

"Yes." The two disciples clasped their fists and said.

After Tang Miaoxing gave his instructions, he took Zhang Wuling into the cave.

Not far in, I saw several inner disciples of the Tang Sect who were also dressed in white.

Zhang Wuling could feel that the strength of these inner disciples was much higher than those Tang Sect disciples he saw outside.

Moreover, the expressions of these people were very indifferent, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were lifeless.

"Chief of the Gate."

"Ah."

In the cave, an old man, skinny and with white hair hanging down like a lion's mane, was sitting on the ground like a dead tree.

Tang Miaoxing came up to this person and called out, "Junior Brother Xu Xin..."

Xu Xin glanced at Tang Miaoxing, then shifted his gaze to Zhang Wuling and asked curiously, "Senior Brother, who is this?"

"I was just about to introduce him to you." Tang Miaoxing held out his hand. "His name is Zhang Wuling. He's a Wudang disciple, but he's not one anymore. He's working for the company I told you about before."

"Wudang disciple?" Xu Xin narrowed his eyes.

There was no way. As one of the thirty-six thieves, Xu Xin naturally knew Zhou Sheng and Song Mian.

Especially Zhou Sheng, he is one of the people who have comprehended the Eight Great Skills.

Zhang Wuling stepped forward and clasped his fists, saying, "Junior greets Senior Xu Xin!"

Xu Xin chuckled: "I heard that the current headmaster of Wudang is Zhou Meng?"

"It's my master."

"Master?" Xu Xin looked me up and down. "Your head doesn't look like Zhou Meng at all. It looks more like someone named Zhang."

Zhang Wuling smiled and said, "You mean the old Heavenly Master? I'm very familiar with him."

Tang Miaoxing sat on the ground opposite Xu Xin and said, "Junior brother, whether you can leave openly this time depends entirely on him."

"Oh?" Xu Xinqi asked, "Does this kid have such great power?"

Tang Miaoxing said: "Of course, as long as he asks, you can leave here tomorrow."

Xu Xin was surprised. If he didn't know that his senior brother didn't like to joke, he would have thought that the other party was teasing him.

You know, he was labeled one of the Thirty-Six Thieves, and what happened back then... everyone thought he was dead.

It is not something that ordinary people can do to allow him to appear in the world openly and without causing trouble to the Tang Sect.

"I didn't expect that a little fellow like you actually has such a skill. You are truly a young man to be feared."

Zhang Wuling waved his hand and said, "Senior, you are too kind. I am just an ordinary person, but I am kind and helpful, so I am popular. I can speak a little bit about everything."

Xu Xin said: "Being popular is also a skill."

Tang Miaoxing listened to the two people talking, smacked his lips, but ultimately did not speak.

In fact, he really wanted Xu Xin not to believe Zhang Wuling's one-sided statement, but he thought that there was a long time to come and his junior brother would eventually understand, so he was too lazy to say anything.

"Brother." Xu Xin looked at Tang Miaoxing, "Have you really decided not to take on the position of sect leader? It's not too late to regret it now."

Tang Miaoxing said calmly, "I've already made up my mind about this matter. As I said before, this is a new era, and the Tang Sect needs reform. You're more suitable than me."

"Really..." Xu Xin lowered his head, "What about Dan Shi? Senior Brother still hasn't let it go?"

Tang Miaoxing fell silent upon hearing this, but he didn't know what he was thinking about as he glanced at Zhang Wuling next to him.

"Mastering Danxi has always been my wish."

Xu Xin sighed, "Brother, I understand, but you are... a little too dangerous now."

As someone who has mastered Danxie, Xu Xin knows its dangers better than anyone else. He also understands that given Tang Miaoxing's current condition, mastering Danxie is basically a life-or-death situation.

Being obsessed too much is not a good thing.

Tang Miaoxing nodded: "I know, I am well aware of the dangers of Dan Shi, but you can rest assured that I will not rush into anything."

Xu Xin was stunned when he heard this - this doesn't make sense, didn't his senior brother seem to have said this to him before?

Didn’t he say that after giving him the position of the sect leader, he would immediately try to inherit Dan Shi?

The most important thing is that the suicide note and funeral arrangements have been made.

Why does it sound like you are planning to give up now?

"Senior brother, have you come to terms with it?" Xu Xin asked in surprise.

Tang Miaoxing said slowly, "I can't say I've let go, but I've seen a higher realm and greater possibilities. I don't want to die right now, or rather, dying now doesn't seem worth it. I won't do business at a loss."

Xu Xin couldn't help but look at Zhang Wuling again, confused and asked, "What do you mean?"

Tang Miaoxing pointed at Zhang Wuling standing next to him and said, "He has mastered the Dan Devouring Technique."

"What?!" Xu Xin was shocked.

After a long while, Xu Xin asked in disbelief, "Brother, didn't you say he was a Wudang disciple?"

"Yes."

"This...he..." Xu Xin hesitated, "He left Wudang and became a member of our Tang Sect?"

Originally he wanted to say betrayal, but then he felt it was inappropriate, so he changed the word.

Tang Miaoxing shook his head: "No, he learned Danxi from looking at the Danxi diagram in the Tang Tomb when he came here just now. He understood and mastered it on his own."

"This is impossible!"

Xu Xin jumped up from the ground, his originally calm expression now obviously finding it hard to accept.

The several inner disciples behind him also showed expressions of disbelief and shock.

An outsider, just by taking a look at the Dan Shi diagram, can understand and master Dan Shi?

What a joke!

If this is true, then what about them, and what about those fellow disciples who died for Dan Shi?

If the person who said this had not been their respected head, they would probably have wanted to kill him by now.

What’s the difference between this and humiliating the Tang Sect!

"I don't need to lie to you." Tang Miaoxing looked indifferent at this moment, as if this was not a big deal.

"This, this, this..." Xu Xin was trembling all over.

Suddenly, he leaped over and grabbed Zhang Wuling by the collar, his eyes bloodshot as he shouted, "Quick! Show me your Dan Bite! Show me your Dan Bite!"

He didn't dare to believe it, he couldn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it!

If there really is someone who can master the unique skills of their Tang Sect by just looking at the Dan Shi Tu, then what are the predecessors, fellow disciples and even younger disciples who have sacrificed themselves for Dan Shi all along?

Pig?

Even if Zhang Zhiwei came, he couldn't... probably... should... absolutely!

Yes, even Zhang Zhiwei can’t do it!