Chapter 370 Jun Bao
Chapter 370 Jun Bao
"Guo Kan?" Yuan Wangsun was shocked.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Guo Kan is not only the Mongolian military god, but also a monument of the northern underworld. Moreover, he was adopted by a great historian family in the north and has a very strong background.
You should know that historians made great contributions to the founding of the Yuan Dynasty.
Shi Tianze, who adopted Guo Kan, even became the prime minister.
However, because Shi Tianze offended the Mongol Emperor, the historian family has now declined a lot.
Yuan Wangsun also heard that before Guo Kan died, he had planned to pass on his lifelong unique skill, the Dragon Subduing Palm, to future generations of historians.
Young Taoist priest: "Well, Guo Kan is also an old friend of mine, eh..."
He showed a trace of nostalgia.
Yuan Wangsun: "Master, I have known you for many years. I have never seen your appearance change. I have only heard you mention that you once practiced under the tutelage of the Quanzhen Sect's Changchunzi. But I have asked around for a long time and have never heard that Changchunzi has ever accepted a disciple like you. And if you are a disciple of Changchunzi, you should be at least seventy this year, right?"
Life is rare in the past seventy years.
Although everyone yearns for immortality, when you really reach this age, you have seen and experienced everything you should have seen and experienced. In fact, you will find many things meaningless.
Life is meaningless, but death is scary.
Sometimes, people feel very conflicted. They are afraid that death will be the end of everything, so after death everything will be empty and they will no longer suffer from the pains of the world; but they are also afraid that there will really be nothing after death.
Yuan Wangsun has been jumping between two states over the years.
But every time he saw the young Taoist priest, he would forget about this worry.
The young Taoist priest has a temperament that transcends life and death.
No matter how serious a matter of life or death is, it is of no importance to the other party.
The young Taoist priest smiled and said, "I am not old, and I am the only one in the world who can remember my experience of teaching Quanzhen. Others..."
There was an indescribable melancholy in his voice as he spoke.
Yuan Wangsun said with emotion: "The Taoist priest is really a strange man."
Young Taoist priest: "Okay, let's not talk about these things. On the way here, I met a little brother. Don't look at his young age, he is not an ordinary person. Even Peng Yingyu mentioned by the old naughty boy is not as good as him."
"Then I'm very interested. Where is he?"
"Junbao, come out and meet Master Yuan." The young Taoist clapped his hands.
He finished speaking.
Outside the manor, someone said, "Master, I'm coming in."
The sound was unusually deep and powerful, showing the vigorous energy and blood.
Yuan Wangsun soon saw a tall young man appear outside the hall. He was of heroic stature and unrestrained.
"Master, if you hadn't told me about this little brother, I would have thought he was your disciple."
The young man bowed to Yuan Wangsun and said, "I am not lucky enough to be a disciple of the Taoist priest."
The young Taoist smiled and said, "Junbao, why don't you introduce yourself to Master Yuan?"
"I am Zhang Junbao, and I am here to meet Master Yuan."
"Zhang Junbao? This name sounds familiar."
"The one who came down from Mount Shaoshi a few years ago." The young Taoist reminded.
"It's you." Yuan Wangsun was surprised.
Zhang Junbao had no reputation, even though he was related to Shaolin Temple. But two years ago, He Zudao of Kunlun Mountain founded the Kunlun Sect. This Kunlun Three Saints had a great reputation in the Western Regions, and the Kunlun Sect he founded soon became a major sect in the martial arts world.
The great leader He, who rarely encountered an opponent in the Western Regions, personally admitted that he was defeated by a young man in Shaoshi Mountain. That young man was Zhang Junbao. This happened more than ten years ago.
Calculating his age, Zhang Junbao is indeed in his twenties now, still in the prime of his life.
Yuan Wangsun asked about his age again and found that he was exactly the same age as his son Yuan Feng.
The young Taoist priest also mentioned that Zhang Junbao had planned to rescue Prime Minister Wen. Unfortunately, after trying, he realized that his martial arts skills were not good enough at that time and he could not save Prime Minister Wen, which he always regretted.
“In fact, even if Junbao meets Prime Minister Wen, he cannot take him away, because Prime Minister Wen wants to use his own death to satisfy the Mongols.” The young Taoist sighed.
Yuan Wangsun was stunned when he heard this. As the head of a prominent family, he certainly understood the meaning of the young Taoist's words.
However, by his generation, the Yuan family had almost been integrated into the social world and was completely different from the traditional aristocratic families.
However, whenever he occasionally flipped through the family I Ching, he couldn't help but think of his ancestors' former glory.
After Yuan Wangsun sighed, he said to Zhang Junbao: "Master Zhang, you are about the same age as my son Feng'er. I will ask him to come out and meet you."
Zhang Junbao had no objection.
Yuan Feng had heard that his father was meeting with the unknown young Taoist priest, so when his father sent someone to deliver the message, he immediately rushed over.
"Feng'er, this is the Taoist priest. He was the one who cured your eye disease when you were a child."
The nameless Taoist priest, also known as Qidao.
He has some fame in the underworld and is often a guest of honor among underworld families.
As for why this strange man often went to the homes of the powerful and wealthy, people also gave the reason, which was to get free meals.
Because all the delicious food in the world comes from the tables of the rich and powerful.
The Taoist priest often said that only fine wine and delicious food should not be missed.
Even in Dongting Lake, he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and walk away on the moon.
Yuan Feng collected a lot of information about the Taoist priest. The more he learned, the more frightened he became. However, he still had some opinions about the Taoist priest because he could cure his eyes and his legs.
But the Taoist priest said that he was destined to have a defect, except that his legs were a little different in length, which was already good enough.
And because Yuan Feng was very concerned about this, he usually walked very restrainedly and looked like a normal person.
But only he himself knows how much effort he has put in to look like an ordinary person.
Yuan Feng's expression was unrecognizable when he greeted her.
"It's you?" Zhang Junbao asked excitedly.
Yuan Feng was confused, but suddenly he felt his body sink, and he subconsciously fought back.
At this moment, the young Taoist priest stood between the two men and dispersed their strength.
At this moment, Yuan Feng felt that his strength was like a drop in the ocean, disappearing without a trace, and he was extremely afraid of the young Taoist priest.
The young Taoist priest said leisurely: "Jun Bao, this person is not him, you have made a mistake."
Zhang Junbao nodded: "That man's martial arts skills are much better than his."
Yuan Feng blushed and said, "Master Zhang, your martial arts are indeed good, but the guy you mentioned has much better martial arts than me. I'm afraid there is no one like him in this world."
He has mastered the martial arts of the Guanzhong Yuan family to perfection, and even visited the Shaolin Temple, where he learned many of the temple's unique skills. He thinks that in this vast world, there are few people who can rival him.
Zhang Junbao: "I can't explain this clearly. I'm sorry for offending you just now."
He apologized to Yuan Feng.
The young Taoist priest smiled and said, "If you have offended the master, you can't just apologize with empty words. How about this, Junbao, you go to the Sun family. You know what is going to happen there. This trip can also put an end to your worries. However, if you see a Taoist priest named Xu from Chongyang Palace, remember to say hello to him for me."
(End of this chapter)