One person: I am Li Buren, I cannot bear to do anything!

Wudang Mountain

At the mountaintop, two young Taoist priests stood side by side, gazing at the sea of ​​clouds and the forest.

"Senior Brother, have you ever lost?"

"Having cultivated the Dao for eight hundred years, I have never taken a head with my flying sword..."

Silently watching the two young men finish their show-off act, Daoist Yunlong urged them on with a dark expression on his face.

"Alright, alright, I just wanted you two to have a friendly spar, why are you talking so much?"

"It's one thing for you two to sleep while your master practices, but you even have to act all high and mighty when I ask you to spar!"

Although both Wang Ye and Li Buren seemed completely unconcerned.

But in order not to anger their master to death on the spot, the two reluctantly got into a fighting stance.

Boxing stance, lower your waist, gather your energy.

Both of them adopted a posture of giving it their all, but the Cloud Dragon Taoist couldn't help scratching his back.

He had a bad feeling...

"Little Wang, prepare to die!!"

"Senior Brother, I'm going to kill you!!"

"Aaaaaah!!"

With their exaggerated acting skills, the two ran together as if in slow motion.

Li, unable to bear it any longer, gently placed a fist on Wang Ye's face, his teeth bared in rebuke.

Wang Ye touched his face without any reaction, and even had the leisure to observe Yunlong Daoist's expression.

Li Buren quickly raised an eyebrow, signaling Wang Ye to cooperate with him.

Wang Ye was also very savvy.

"what!"

He let out a heartless scream, then fell to the ground in a very comfortable position.

She even remembered to tidy up her slightly messy hair.

Li Buren quietly kicked Wang Ye's butt and whispered a reminder.

"Say your lines!"

Wang Ye seemed to wake from a dream and stretched out his neck.

"Ah! Senior Brother is amazing, I'm no match for him!"

Gaba.

Wang Ye continued to lie down.

Daoist Yunlong: "..."

These two people.

Wang Ye has mastered one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, Feng Hou Qi Men, and has a bright future ahead of him.

Li Buren, whose cultivation talent surpasses all others in Wudang, cultivates both body and mind, and has never been defeated.

He wanted to see which of the two martial arts prodigies was stronger.

Unexpectedly, the two of them stopped acting and just got away with it like that.

At this moment, Wang Ye also got up from the ground, his eyelids drooping, looking neither sad nor happy.

He even let out a big yawn.

"Fighting is really boring, I'd rather go back to sleep."

Li Buren followed from behind and slapped Wang Ye on the back of the head.

"Why do you look half-dead again, Xiao Wangye? You can't do this."

"The Luo Tian Grand Ceremony is about to begin. How about it, Little Wang, do you want to come with me?"

Wang Ye shook his head.

"No, it's no fun. Senior brother, you go by yourself. I need to catch up on my sleep..."

Li didn't say much, just nodded.

"Okay, you go back first. I have some things to take care of with my master."

Wang Ye nodded and walked down the mountain.

Li Buren then turned around and found Yunlong Daoist, who was still standing there with a black line on his face.

"I can't bear it. You grew up in Wudang since you were little, so you should know Wudang quite well."

"Then let me ask you, do you know why there are no members of Wudang among the Ten Elders?"

Li couldn't help but let out a big smile and make a clever gesture.

"Isn't it because it took Master Zhou Meng half a year to learn how to use WeChat, and the Ten Elders have already been chosen, but he still hasn't registered for WeChat?"

Master Yunlong chuckled and patted Li Buren on the head.

"I can't bear it, I can't bear it! On Mount Wudang, you're the master of feigning ignorance."

"Of the five Wudang masters, Senior Zhou Sheng has left, three masters are trapped in the inner realm, and only Master Zhou Meng is left to fend for himself."

"Shouldn't I consider the future of Wudang and take a look at the talents of the two of you?"

"That's why I wanted you two brothers to spar today!"

"You two brats were really putting on an act for me, deliberately staging this whole thing, it really made me angry!"

Looking at the Cloud Dragon Taoist who was feigning anger, Li Buren just grinned.

"Master, please don't be angry. Although our performance wasn't good, yours was superb!"

As they spoke, a Tai Chi Bagua diagram, seemingly created by the Dao, appeared simultaneously beneath their feet.

However, the Bagua diagram beneath Yunlong Daoist's feet was spinning like the wind, already forming the shape of a trapped dragon.

Beneath Li Buren's feet shone with the light of Yin and Yang, making his clothes glow and giving him a magnificent appearance!

Just as Yunlong Daoist managed to break through the restriction and was about to dodge, a burst of energy was already right in front of him.

Tai Chi.

Originally a basic Wudang martial art, it became incredibly powerful under Li Buren's profound understanding and powerful Qi.

"boom!"

A deafening roar echoed through the mountains and forests, snapping all the surrounding vegetation and creating a huge crater centered on the two individuals.

As the smoke and dust cleared, Daoist Yunlong was gently dusting off his clothes.

"You unfilial disciple, are you trying to kill your master?!"

Although he was feigning anger, the anger on his face was not genuine; instead, a hint of surprise was faintly revealed.

Li Buren still had a smiling face, looking exactly like a treacherous disciple who betrayed his master and ancestors.

"My move might be difficult for Master Yunlong, but it shouldn't be a problem for you, right?"

"Besides, didn't you want to test my abilities?"

"Am I right, Master Zhou Sheng?"

Some things are better left unsaid; once spoken, they're like a bolt of lightning, destined to strike someone dead.

"Yunlong Daoren," or rather, Zhou Sheng of the Thirty-Six Thieves, chuckled.

He stopped hiding and dropped his disguise.

"Now that they can see through my changes, I can finally rest assured."

"Your talent might far surpass that of Wang Ye..."

After a pause, Zhou Sheng suddenly raised his eyes, a sharp glint in them.

"Since you've already recognized me, why don't I, this old man, give it a try?"

"Of course, I would be grateful for your guidance, senior!"

...

The battle ended.

"The innate principle governs the entire celestial sphere, encompassing all its changes..."

"Truly worthy of being called one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, Feng Hou Qi Men! I've learned a great deal!"

Zhou Sheng revealed his true form at this moment, riding backwards on the donkey. Although he had fought, he showed no signs of being disheveled.

"I think you're just saying it with your mouth."

"I've hinted to you many times before that I'd teach you Feng Hou Qi Men, but you've never shown any interest in it!"

Zhou Sheng was even angrier at this moment.

Despite being battered and bruised after the battle, Li Buren remained completely composed.

But this time he used at least 50% of his strength to test him.

While Li Buren seemed to be struggling, it was clear to anyone with eyes that he was holding back at least three or four points of his strength.

Zhou Sheng asked himself if he was far inferior to Li Buren back then.

"You kid, your talent is just outrageously high."

"When Yunlong picked you up and adopted you at Wudang, I later suspected that you might be a reincarnation or someone who was deliberately sent to Wudang."

"I never expected that after further investigation, your background would be so surprisingly clean. Could it be that this is truly a blessing for Wudang?"

Li Buren also became serious at this moment.

In his previous life, he was a disciple of Wudang, where he cultivated for ten years without fail.

My favorite thing to do in my spare time is to watch "Under One Person".

Until the day the contemporary patriarch passed away, he was summoned alone and left with a message.

"I can't bear it. You've had a chance with me all this time, and it's time to return it to you."

Just like that, a flash of white light appeared, and Li Buren was transformed into an infant and transported to a world of one person.

I have been practicing at Wudang since I was a child, and I still do.

It can be said that there are few Wudang disciples more orthodox than Li Buren.

...

"Grandmaster, why should you care so much about my strength?"

"Regardless of strength or weakness, I am ultimately a member of Wudang Mountain."

Li Buren spoke these words sincerely, and Zhou Sheng heard them clearly.

He sighed softly and looked up at the sky.

"I am clearly the founder of Wudang. Now that you say that, my enlightenment is no match for that of a junior like you."

Seeing Zhou Sheng's conflicted expression, Li couldn't bear it and remained silent, only smiling quietly.

Zhou Sheng sat silently on the donkey backwards, his eyes fixed intently on Li Buren.

After a long while, he let out a long sigh.

"Fine, despite having the word 'Saint' in my name, I'm not as insightful as you, a mere junior."

"I can't go back to Wudang openly and honestly."

"Of the five of us, I am unable to return to Wudang, three of us are trapped in the inner realm, and only Xiaomeng is left to hold on alone."

"From now on, Wudang will have to rely on you."

Seeing the old man's expression of entrusting him with something and placing high hopes on him, Li Buren waved his hand.

"Please don't say that, sir. I'm too frail to shoulder such a great responsibility."

As he spoke, the young Taoist priest casually picked up a rock, ignoring the moss and dirt on it, and sat down on it.

"In this Wudang, in this world, the only people I care about are a handful of people."

"There's something I've always said to my junior brother."

"We realize that the past cannot be changed, but we know that the future can be pursued."

"No matter how bad the world is, I can protect myself and the people around me."

"I don't believe in worldly or otherworldly matters. I just hope that I and the people around me can live our lives in a way that we like."

That's all.

After speaking, Li couldn't help but raise his head and stare intently at Zhou Sheng, who was riding backwards on the donkey.

Zhou Sheng gave him a deep look.

"I've actually been thinking about whether it's good or bad to pass on Feng Hou Qi Men to them."

"The changes in all things in this world seem to be not so easy to control..."

"Just when I thought none of them could master this Eight Extraordinary Skills, Wang Ye appeared..."

Li couldn't bear to agree.

"My junior brother is just like me, so naturally he has exceptional talent."

Zhou Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't really judge how deep Li Buren's true skills were, but his shamelessness was probably the best in the world.

"Good fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and you already know the principle of following the natural way without me having to explain it."

"Since Wang Ye has learned my Feng Hou Qi Men technique, he must naturally bear the corresponding calamities."

"This old man has no other wishes but that this Feng Hou Qi Men technique be passed down. I urge you to..."

Zhou Sheng meant what he said sincerely; he just wanted Li Buren to help Wang Ye a little.

It would be difficult for anyone to refuse such a request from an elderly person.

But he just couldn't bear it.

"Master, there's no need to say anything more. I, Li Buren, have always acted and behaved entirely according to my own will."

"Whether you ask me or demand something, I won't care."

"Life is like a rushing river, and we are all powerless to control our own destiny, but I am different."

"I can decide that my thoughts are not swayed by others; I simply follow my heart."

As he spoke these words, the young Taoist priest's face displayed a calm yet unwavering determination, like that of a pine tree standing on a cliff.

As stubborn as a green mountain.

But soon, Li Buren grinned broadly again.

"But Wang Ye is my junior brother, so if I don't help him, who should I help?"

"So what if it's Feng Hou Qi Men? So what if it's the Eight Extraordinary Techniques?"

"The world is too big for my small frame to handle."

"But I will take on the burden of my junior brother's tribulation myself."

Li Buren sat cross-legged on the large blue stone, smiling.

The little Taoist priest in the bamboo grove and green stone laughed so freely, while Zhou Sheng spoke of a calamity as if facing a formidable enemy.

To him, it was as fleeting as a feather.

Zhou Sheng said nothing more, but transformed his life's insights into starlight and pointed a finger into Li Buren's mind.

The donkey slowly traveled away until the majestic and magnificent scenery of Wudang Mountain gradually unfolded before Zhou Sheng's eyes.

At this moment, the withered old man radiated a glimmer of hope.

What appears before my eyes is the magnificent and majestic landscape of Wudang Mountain.

What came to mind was the image of young Li Buren, who, after their exchange, displayed remarkable composure and held his own, smiling confidently without falling behind.

(This book is lighthearted and, while ensuring a rich and exciting plot, it also addresses various unresolved issues from the original work. Please enjoy it with confidence.)