Chapter Eighty-Three: Master Zu
At this moment, He Changjiang's eyes were already full of shock.
The young man named Chu Chen, who lived next door to him, was actually a young grandmaster, and the shock in his heart could no longer be described as stormy waves.
"In addition to Zhou Renmei, there are people who can reach the realm of a grandmaster at such a young age. He Changjiang couldn't help muttering, his eyes looking a little erratic.
Many years ago, he knew Zhou Renmei, and was even inspired by the martial arts myth, but He Changjiang was more afraid of Zhou Renmei than awe.
"Daoist Cangsong, is that what you call the Pure Yang Physique?" He Changjiang was shocked, and did not forget to ask the Daoist beside him.
Regarding the discovery of the Pure Yang Physique, He Changjiang notified Longhu Mountain a few days ago.
And Longhu Mountain also sent an elder from the sect who didn't often move around to come to Jiangzhou to take a look with his own eyes.
As for why you want to send people who don't move around often, it's because Longhu Mountain's influence in Huaxia is too great, and some things are not suitable for publicity.
When Daoist Cangsong saw Chu Chen's move, he was also touched.
is different from He Changjiang, as an elder on Longhu Mountain, but he is also involved in martial arts, and Zhao Qingshan, the successor of Nanquan, also had a relationship a few years ago.
"That's right, it's the reincarnation of Pure Yang. ”
After pondering for a long time, Daoist Cangsong finally nodded.
Although this young man named Chu Chen didn't show any signs at first, but when he came again, the fleeting purple lightning in the other party's eyes was still caught by him, there is no doubt that this is the purple qi coming from the east, the image of a saint.
When He Changjiang heard this, his old face couldn't help but show joy.
actually found the body of pure yang, and it seems that the cold poison of his granddaughter Shuangxue is finally saved.
When He Changjiang wanted to meet Chu Chen in person and see if he could discuss it, Daoist Cangsong stopped He Changjiang.
"Dao Chief, who are you?" He Changjiang asked puzzled.
"Don't panic, some things are not as simple as you think. Daoist Cangsong blocked, but did not say anything to He Changjiangming.
The reincarnation of pure yang, the special physique that is only encountered in a hundred years in the legendary Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and the physique of martial arts and double cultivation.
Longhu Mountain also tried his best to find this kind of physique, and then bring it back to the sect, after all, as long as it is a pure yang body, if it is cultivated properly, it is generally equivalent to the next sect master.
In the history of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there have also been several pure yang reincarnations in the position of the sect master, and each of them has left a lot of reputation.
However......
If it was a few months ago, Daoist Cangsong might have shown joy when he saw Chu Chen.
But today, after seeing Chu Chen, Daoist Cangsong only had endless doubts in his heart.
Pure Yang reincarnation, generally speaking, there is only one person in the world.
However, as early as a few months ago, Longhu Mountain had already been found, and he had already made a special trip to the mountain, ready to cultivate wholeheartedly, intending to be the next sect master of Longhu Mountain.
"Find another one?" Cangsong Daoist couldn't help but muttered to himself.
"What, another?"
"Nothing. ”
Daoist Cangsong shook his head, and changed the topic with He Changjiang, and did not tell He Changjiang about it.
However, this pure yang reincarnation should only be right, so which one is true, the one on Longhu Mountain or the one in Jiangzhou?
Doubts filled the heart of Cangsong Daochang.
......
Another few days have passed, and during this period, the high-level leaders in Jiangzhou can be said to be boiling, after all, a young grandmaster named Chu Madman appeared in their Jiangzhou, who wouldn't be excited.
Liu Shunfeng's company's threshold was almost broken!
After all, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between that Chu madman and Liu Shunfeng is natural, so they naturally want to come to the knot.
Not only the expansion of contacts, but even some of the company's industries have benefited.
However, some people are happy and some people are worried.
Jiangzhou is completely in the forefront of the six provinces in East China, while other provincial capitals are embarrassed, especially Huaizhou, which is close to Jiangzhou.
Huaizhou, Su's family.
The Su family was originally properly prepared this time, hey......
"I heard that Su Qianmei, this time it can be said that she messed up the matter, and she could have gotten the ...... of the elixir"
"As I said, I'm just a woman, so why do I have to be involved in these family businesses. ”
"Hehe, don't women just stay at home and wait for marriage, don't they, think that if they work so hard, they will be able to inherit the Su family in the future, it's really overwhelming!"
In the past few days, Su Qianmei can be said to have heard a lot of doubts at home.
The Su family is a famous family in Huaizhou, and it can be said that it is a medical family.
But this medicine does not refer to doctors, but medicine, regarding the refining and sales of medicinal materials, it can be said that the Su family is the only one in the six provinces of East China, and no one can compare to the Su family.
And this time, Su Qianmei went to attend on behalf of the Su family, also to get the Life Creation Pill.
The legendary elixir that can rejuvenate people even has a certain effect on the realm breakthrough of martial artists, how can the Su family not covet it, if this magic medicine can be handed over to the analysis department, and then developed in batches, I believe that as long as it is an individual, it will be tempted.
"I didn't expect that Zhao Qingshan to be so useless, since that's the case, then let me go to Binhai Zhang's house in person. Su Qianmei's embroidered eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Since the source of the pill is the Binhai Zhang family, it is better to go to the door in person than through other channels.
It's straightforward!
Moreover, she didn't mind using some special means to let the Zhang family come up with pills and even formulas!
And just when Su Qianmei made a decision, thousands of miles away in the south, in a hazy rural town, a man holding a big red oil-paper umbrella was walking slowly along the bluestone road.
It rains lightly most of the time, so the air is fresh with rain all year round.
In the town, from time to time, some people cast curious eyes on him, after all, this is just a rural town, few outsiders come, every time an outsider comes, it will attract the attention of these locals.
The white shirt, white trousers, and even the skin are a little fairer than ordinary people, like a person coming out of an ink painting, with the unique smoke and rain atmosphere of the south, the man looks a little ethereal.
"Have you arrived?"
I noticed the evergreen tree that was cut down at the door, the cut marks are very new, and the traces of the pulp are still there, it should have been cut in the past two days.
The man looked at it for a long time and frowned.
Then he walked up the steps, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding the knocker in the other, and shook it lightly twice.
After waiting for a long time, no one came to open the door, and from the beginning, he noticed that the door was just a cover, so he simply pushed the door in.
"What is this?"
White satin almost covered the small courtyard, and several people were kneeling on the ground, and in the middle of the courtyard was a coffin made of evergreen wood.
"Who are you?" someone asked, noticing the man.
The faces of those present were all stained with tears, obviously grieving for the deceased.
"Is it dead?"
The man muttered to himself, he made a special detour just to meet the other party, who would have thought that this was the situation.
"Who the hell are you?" Seeing the man standing at the door, he never left, and the people in the courtyard all raised their heads to look at each other, the big red oil-paper umbrella, which was obviously very inappropriate for this occasion.
If it weren't for the fact that the other party didn't look like someone who came to deliberately make trouble, they would have kicked people out a long time ago.
"Zhao Qingshan should live past 100 years old. The man's eyes lowered and he took a deep look at the coffin.
"You, do you know Master Zhao?" said someone half-convinced, they had never seen this person's appearance.
The man did not nod or shake his head, but slowly came to the side and lit two sticks of incense as a remembrance.
However, this move is a bit unnatural in the eyes of others.
After thinking about it for a long time, someone finally understood that this person did not kneel towards the spiritual seat, or bow down, but simply offered incense.
"In whose hands did he die, He Yaoguang, or the Qin family or ......," the man asked.
"I don't know, we just know that someone came to the door to ask the master to leave, and after a few days, he was sent back to someone else. Beside him, Zhao Qingshan's disciple explained to the man.
A few days ago, someone from East China came and invited their master, but Zhao Qingshan was carried on a stretcher when he came back.
It lasted for several days, but in the end he still didn't survive, and this morning Zhao Qingshan was down.
And Zhao Qingshan was also self-aware and when his thinking was still clear, he asked the people around him to go to the town and invite a carpenter, cut down the evergreen tree at the gate of the compound, and then made a coffin according to his own size.
"By the way, I remember that before the master, he pronounced a name in his mouth, what is it...... Chu madman. Some people recalled that Zhao Qingshan's words when he was dying were to inform the other party.
At this moment, the man stood in the lobby and looked at an ink painting directly in front of him.
There is only one person in the painting, a robe, although it is a man, but it is more graceful than a woman, with long black hair and a shawl, and a pair of eyes that are extremely calm.
This is Master Zu!
Zhao Qingshan lives in seclusion in this small town, although he has taught some boxers, but they are all fur, and his disciples may not know how powerful Zhao Qingshan is for the rest of their lives, and they have not even heard of the Sect Master of Huajin.
They followed Zhao Qingshan to study, just to strengthen their bodies.
However, the people present all knew that the person in this portrait was Master Zhao's master, that is, their grandfather.
Zhao Qingshan often pointed to the person in the portrait and took the lead in asking the disciples to kneel down and bow down, and the respectful posture was like worshipping the spirit card of the ancestors.
"I have a heart. ”
The man muttered.
And as he spoke, the people next to him discovered that the man standing beside them at this moment was a little similar to the person in the portrait, except that his hair was a little shorter, and his eyebrows and eyes were almost the same!
However, this portrait has been hanging here for 30 years!
The person in front of him is only in his early twenties.
"Are you?" someone asked again with a trembling voice.
"My name is Zhou Renmei, and I am Zhao Qingshan's master. The man said slowly, not continuing to look at the portrait, but turned his head to look at the coffin, "It seems that in the past few decades, Huaxia has really changed!"
Someone actually dared to kill his disciple of Zhou Renmei.
A few decades ago, this would have been unimaginable!