Murong Fu and Zhang Sanfeng discussed the Dao of Heaven and Man for a while.
Then, Murong Fu asked, "Master Zhang, how is your grand-disciple Zhang Wuji?"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, "It's alright, his life is not in danger, it's just that there is a cold energy in his heart meridian that is difficult to dispel."
When talking about Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng was also troubled, because even as a half-step Celestial, he was unable to completely dispel the cold air for a while.
"May I have a look?" Murong Fu asked. "To be honest, I am the head of the Xiaoyao Sect in Songzhou. In addition to martial arts, our sect is also somewhat knowledgeable in medicine."
"Are you the leader of the Free and Unfettered Sect?"
Zhang Sanfeng was surprised, clearly knowing about the Free and Unfettered Sect. Then he saw the Seven Treasures Ring on Murong Fu's finger and suddenly realized.
No wonder Murong Fu broke through to the Grandmaster level at such a young age; it turns out he's from the Free and Unfettered Sect.
Murong Fu saw that he had clearly misunderstood, smiled slightly, and did not explain.
"Fellow Daoist, please follow me. Wuji is in the back mountain."
Zhang Sanfeng led the way, and the two arrived at a courtyard on the back mountain.
Zhang Cuishan hurriedly said, "Master, come and see! Wuji is feeling cold on one side and hot on the other, and it flares up every incense stick's time."
Zhang Sanfeng blushed. He had just told Murong Fu that Zhang Wuji was alright, but now trouble had struck again.
“Let me take a look,” Murong Fu stepped forward. “I have some medical knowledge.”
"Does Young Master Murong possess medical skills?"
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were all there, and they all looked at Murong Fu with surprise.
Murong Fu said seriously, "There's no time to explain. Please allow me to treat this young friend first."
"Young Master Murong, please."
Upon hearing this, everyone felt a pang of anxiety and quickly made way for each other.
Murong Fu sat behind Zhang Wuji and could feel the alternation of hot and cold. One side of his body was almost frozen, while the other side was burning hot as if it were about to be cooked.
Murong Fu placed his palm on Zhang Wuji's head, slowly channeling his Nine Yang True Qi into him. Golden light shone from his body, giving people a sense of security.
"This is... the Nine Yang Divine Skill?"
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were all worldly-wise and could immediately discern the source of the internal energy.
Furthermore, the Wudang Sect's signature internal skill, Pure Yang Limitless Skill, originated from the Nine Yang Divine Skill, sharing the same root and origin.
Zhang Sanfeng made a shushing gesture, indicating that they should not disturb them.
After a while.
Murong Fu withdrew his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.
Zhang Wuji immediately fell asleep.
Yin Susu quickly hugged Zhang Wuji, trying to remain calm, and asked, "Young Master Murong, is Wuji alright?"
Murong Fu shook his head and said, "I have already expelled the cold energy from his body, and his life is not in danger. However, his meridians have been damaged by the cold energy, and I'm afraid he will be unable to practice martial arts in the future."
"It's good that you're alright! It's good that you're alright!"
Yin Susu wept with joy.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang exchanged glances, but they were not as optimistic as Yin Susu.
Being a third-generation disciple of the Wudang School, yet unable to practice martial arts, is a tragedy in itself.
I'm afraid Zhang Wuji will spend the rest of his life in pain.
Zhang Cuishan looked at Murong Fu pleadingly: "Young Master Murong, is there any way to repair Wuji's meridians?"
Zhang Sanfeng interjected, "Cuishan, this old Taoist will help Wuji repair his meridians. There's no need to trouble young friend Murong with this matter."
"Yes, Master!"
Zhang Cuishan felt somewhat relieved upon hearing this.
Murong Fu pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, rather than having others help this child repair his meridians, it would be better to let him repair them himself."
What does this mean?
Everyone looked at Murong Fu.
Murong Fu explained, "If he cultivates martial arts of the most yang and yang nature, he can slowly repair his meridians on his own, and make his meridians more resilient, far surpassing that of ordinary people."
"A martial art that is both extremely masculine and powerful?"
Their first reaction was the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and their second reaction was the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms.
As for the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, although it is also a Yang-type martial art, it incorporates the Yin-Yang principles of Taiji Wuji, so it cannot be considered the most Yang and masculine.
Yin Susu immediately pinched Zhang Wuji awake and repeatedly urged, "Wuji, quickly kowtow and become his disciple!"
Zhang Wuji was in a daze and subconsciously kowtowed and knelt down.
Murong Fu feigned reluctance: "Madam, what are you doing? Wuji and I are about the same age..."
Zhang Sanfeng replied, “There is a sequence to learning the Dao, and each has their own expertise. Young friend Murong has already taken a step that most martial artists cannot reach in their entire lives. He is only a child. It is Wuji’s honor to be able to become his disciple.”
"Well... alright, I'll accept Wuji then."
Murong Fu nodded thoughtfully.
Zhang Wuji was a little confused. "I've become this person's apprentice?"
Zhang Cuishan urged, "Wuji, what are you standing there for? Quickly call your master."
"Master...Master..."
Zhang Wuji shouted in bewilderment.
"Yes, my good disciple."
Murong Fu smiled happily; the future leader of the Ming Cult was now in his grasp.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang were overjoyed. Zhang Wuji was not only saved, but also had the opportunity to cultivate the Nine Yang Divine Skill, which was extremely powerful and yang. No matter how you looked at it, it was a great thing.
Song Qingshu was stunned. This Murong Fu was actually so powerful?
...
Murong Fu stayed at Wudang Mountain for two days and passed on the Nine Yang Divine Skill (before reaching the Grandmaster level) to Zhang Wuji. Afterward, he let Zhang Wuji stay at Wudang Mountain to cultivate.
Without his extraordinary encounters, Zhang Wuji would have been just an ordinary martial artist, at most just a little more talented than the average person.
Murong Fu did not want to change his life trajectory; he would wait until he became the leader of the Ming Cult before seeking him out.
Besides taking on a disciple, Murong Fu did not come away empty-handed. He discussed the Dao with Zhang Sanfeng, learned the essence of Tai Chi, and perfected the unique skills of combining softness and strength, using stillness to control movement, and shifting stars.
Three days later, at dawn.
Murong Fu and Azi descended the mountain.
As for Kumārajīva, Duan Yu, Lu Xiaofeng, and the others, they had already left two days ago.
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