The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 232: Lao Li wants to pass the ball to the 8th direction?

Qingwei Palace, vegetable garden.

Zhang Wuling saw that Li Muxuan had a serious expression on his face, and he was determined not to give up until he got to the bottom of the matter.

"If you want to know the reason..."

Zhang Wuling looked up at the sky and saw a white cloud that looked like a turtle floating over and landing on the peak of the mountain.

"I just think that the path to the Third Level of Reverse Life can be further advanced, and I happen to know someone who can inherit it, so I'm just trying to help."

"Li Muxuan, sometimes a person doesn't necessarily have a purpose when doing something. It could just be a whim or simply for fun."

"Just like you, there are times when you know exactly what to choose but choose not to. What's your excuse? Humph, you're just being willful."

Li Muxuan's face turned dark, but this time he didn't get angry. Instead, he stood there with his mouth shut.

Zhang Wuling raised his chin and said proudly, "Li Muxuan, don't you want a reason? I'll tell you right now. Just three words - I'm happy with it!"

The corners of Li Muxuan's eyes twitched, and he felt an urge to beat Zhang Wuling up.

But he clenched his fists again and again, tightened them again and again, but in the end he restrained himself and did not take action.

On the one hand, he couldn't win, and on the other hand, he really didn't want to fight.

"How is it? Any other questions?" Zhang Wuling asked.

Li Muxuan exhaled: "No more."

Zhang Wuling turned around and said, "Since it's gone, leave now. Don't disturb my quiet cultivation. I'll deal with your affairs when I get back. Stay in the capital and don't run around anymore."

"I have one more thing."

"Hey~" Zhang Wuling stopped and said, "Not finished yet? Tell me, what else is going on?"

Li Muxuan said, "I want to... pass on the Eight Directions Reversal."

Zhang Wuling tilted his head, puzzled, "Then go find the successor. It's no use asking me for this."

Li Muxuan paused, then continued, "I can't find it, and not everyone is qualified to learn my Eight Directions Reversal. I wonder... if you are willing to learn."

ha?

Zhang Wuling's eyes widened, looking at Old Li in disbelief. "You want to hand over the Reverse Eight Directions to me?"

"Except you, I can't find anyone suitable, so I can only give it to you." Li Muxuan curled his lips and said arrogantly.

Zhang Wuling couldn't help but laugh: "I am a Wudang disciple. What's the point of you teaching me to turn the eight directions? I won't accept you as my master."

Li Muxuan shook his head: "You don't need to become my disciple. Besides, I heard that you have been expelled from Wudang Mountain. Now you are not a Wudang disciple in name only."

"Haha, you've done a pretty thorough investigation." Zhang Wuling waved his hand. "Even so, I won't learn. I don't have time!"

"If you really want a successor, I can recommend one to you. Go find someone called the Seeking Truth Society. There's a guy named Huang Ning there, and he should be a good fit."

"Huang Ning from the Seeking Truth Society?" Li Muxuan frowned. "What rubbish! My skill of reversing the eight directions is not passed on to unknown people. You are the most suitable candidate."

"Didn't I tell you, I don't want to learn." Zhang Wuling suddenly felt tired.

Li Muxuan is such a stubborn person. He has made it so clear, but why doesn't he know when to stop?

Hearing that Zhang Wuling was unwilling to learn, Li Muxuan snorted coldly: "You can choose not to learn, but I can still teach you!"

"Holy crap!" Zhang Wuling was stunned. "No, you can force a sale like that?!"

"No matter what, I must pass down the Wang School's Reversing Eight Directions technique. I can even pass down the three levels of Reversing Life. I can't let Reversing Eight Directions be lost, otherwise I will die with regrets!"

"Get lost, I don't want to learn, leave now!"

"Hmph, you have no say over this old man's legs."

"If you don't leave, I'll kick you out, believe it or not?"

"I bought the ticket. If you hit me, I'll go down the mountain to the police station and cry, saying Wudang bullied tourists and I'll file a complaint against you!"

"I'm sorry..."

Zhang Wuling pointed at Li Muxuan, his fingers shaking with anger. "How could there be such a shameless person like you in this world!"

Li Muxuan chuckled: "Boy, do you think I was a good person when I was young? If I were a good person, I wouldn't be mixed up with Quan Xing."

"Didn't I tell you to go find someone named Huang Ning? He's your destined 'successor'!"

"I've also said that garbage is not passed around in all directions."

"How can you be sure someone is trash if you haven't even met them? What if they're a good match?"

"Well, is this Huang Ning better than you?"

"……No."

"Is that stronger than this old man?"

"nor."

Li Muxuan nodded: "I understand. It's neither as strong as you nor as good as me. It's rubbish. As expected, I still have to pass it on to you."

"..." Zhang Wuling's eyes widened.

This is not right. This is not the Old Li he knows. Could it be that this guy has been possessed by someone while going out?

No, he's only been practicing in the mountains for a few days, how could he have changed so much?!

Or maybe, was there some other reason why Old Li insisted on teaching him how to reverse the eight directions?

Seeing Zhang Wuling standing there in a daze, Li Muxuan showed a cunning smile on his face and said, "Ahem, since you don't want to say it, then I will take it as your consent. Come, come, I will now explain to you the principles and practice methods of reversing the eight directions."

"No!"

Zhang Wuling covered his ears, his face full of horror.

"I don't want to hear it, don't say it!"

Li Muxuan laughed and said, "That's not up to you. The Wang School's method of reversing the eight directions is called..."

"Ah! Are you looking for Huang Ning——"

Zhang Wuling covered his ears and ran away as fast as he could.

Li Muxuan followed closely behind, his energy sinking into his dantian, his voice as loud as a bell, fearing that it would not spread.

On the mountain.

Ding Shimaan was following Taoist Ye in searching for medicinal herbs when he heard Zhang Wuling's shout.

"Huh? What happened? Why is Wuling screaming... and sounding so panicked?"

Ye Laodao, however, was not worried at all. He scanned the woods with his eyes, "Don't worry about that kid. That Old Deng can't be his opponent. This kid must be going crazy again."

When Li Muxuan appeared, Ye Laodao observed him and found that although he was a master, his strength was far inferior to Zhang Wuling.

If Li Muxuan could do anything to Zhang Wuling, Ye Laodao would never believe it.

Moreover, Zhang Wuling had made some progress in practicing Qingwei Leifa recently. He could sense to some extent that the other party's Qi was extremely strong and full of energy, so he was definitely fine.

Ding Shimaan was carrying a basket on his back. When he heard what Ye Laodao said, he thought about it carefully and felt that it made a lot of sense.

After all, that was Zhang Wuling, the man who could guide him. How could he be bullied by some random person?

So, the two people who were digging herbs on the mountain had no intention of paying any attention to Zhang Wuling.

Who could have thought that Zhang Wuling, the second best in the world, second only to the emperor, would one day be "bullied" by others?

But it was mainly because Zhang Wuling did not expect Li Muxuan to be so shameless as to buy a ticket to Wudang. He could not hit the other party, otherwise this old guy would really dare to run to the police station and cry.

This old guy is shameless. He can't bring shame to his master's sect!