"Not only did we see it, but we also got married. Song Qingshu smiled bitterly.

"Huh?"

"Master Tai is our witness. Song Qingshu hurriedly told him the whole thing selectively, of course, from his mouth, Ren Yingying was definitely not deceived, but voluntarily worshipped with him.

Let me do it, I suddenly didn't feel good in my heart, thinking to myself, why didn't you invite me to be my father for such a big thing, and in such a hurry, the wedding was obviously too simple.

Song Qingshu guessed what he was thinking at a glance, and hurriedly explained: "I hope my father-in-law doesn't mind, the main thing is that something happened to my father's side this time, and after rescuing my father, I will definitely be windy, ≧.↘→.▽ Guangguang will hold a wedding to marry Yingying." ”

Let me do it, then I turned my anger into joy, but I said: "There is a real person to witness the marriage, which is the blessing that Yingying cultivated in her previous life, hahaha~"

When Song Qingshu whispered to Ren Xing, Gu Mozhi was asking Zhang Sanfeng for advice, Gu Mozhi was conceited of martial arts, he had always been arrogant, and he didn't take the Central Plains martial arts people in his eyes, but Zhang Sanfeng was too famous, he didn't fully grasp it before, and he didn't dare to go to Wudang to provoke, now that he has such a good opportunity to test the depth of the other party, he will naturally not let it go. Therefore, along the way, he asked him for advice on martial arts issues, Zhang Sanfeng really deserved to be a generation of grandmasters, and in the face of some problems that the other party deliberately made difficult, he often explained it clearly in a few words, which made Gu Mozhi both shocked and afraid, and he couldn't afford to have the idea of doing something with him.

A group of four people came to the foot of Songshan Mountain in this way, Song Qingshu originally intended to go in at night to investigate, but Zhang Sanfeng did not allow it, with his status, he really couldn't do such a good thing.

Song Qingshu thought about it and made sense, so he had to decide to worship the mountain in a bright and bright way.

A group of four people went up Shaomu Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng revisited the old place, and recalled that more than 90 years ago, Master Jueyuan picked a pair of iron buckets, took Guo Xiang and himself to escape from Shaolin (note: Guo Xiang here is not Guo Jing's daughter, the same name and surname), at this time, looking back on the past, how can it be more than a lifetime? He was very emotional in his heart, and slowly went up the mountain, but saw that the five peaks were the same as before, and the stele forest was the same as before, but Jueyuan and Guo Xiang were no longer in the world.

When the four of them arrived at a reed pavilion, two young monks came talking and laughing, and Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and said: "Annoying to report, it will be said that Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Mountain wants to see the abbot master." ”

When the two monks heard Zhang Sanfeng's name, they were taken aback and looked at him, but they saw that he was tall and abnormal, his hair was like silver, his face was ruddy and smooth, his smile was very amiable, and a green sermon robe was filthy. The two monks couldn't help but think: "Zhang Sanfeng is the great master of the Wudang faction, and the Wudang faction has always been at odds with our Shaolin faction, is it because of a fight?"

However, looking at the extraordinary skills of the three people he accompanied him, they were not idle at first glance, and they were swept away by the eyes of the three people, and the two monks suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming, and subconsciously believed eight points: "Your Excellency is really Zhang ...... of Wudang Mountain Zhang Zhenren?"

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "The goods are genuine, don't dare to counterfeit." The other monk didn't have the solemnity of a sect master when he heard him speak, and he didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to ask again, so he had to turn to Song Qingshu and the others: "Dare to ask the names of a few people." ”

Song Qingshu and the three of them reported their identities and names one by one, and the two monks were dumbfounded, they had never even seen such a big man in their lives, but they saw four at once,

The two monks glanced at each other, although they were a little suspicious, but the other party's demeanor made them dare not slack off, and hurriedly flew back to the temple to report.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's presence in person, accompanied by the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu, the director of the Sun and Moon God Sect, the director of the Sun and Moon God Sect, the Great Wheel Ming King Jiu Mozhi, no matter which one of these people is the top master on the rivers and lakes, the entire Shaolin Temple shook all of a sudden, the quaint bell rang through the temple within a radius of several miles, while summoning the monks of the whole temple to gather in the Daxiong Treasure Hall in case of emergency, while sending people to invite the left head of the Songshan faction, the abbot of Xuanci took the lead in welcoming the monks of Xuan, Kong, and Fang.

Along the way, Xuan Ci discussed with the senior monks in the temple and said: Zhang Sanfeng's hundred-year-old cultivation is unfathomable, and his martial arts are unfathomable, who is his opponent in the world? So many masters came to Shaolin together, maybe there was the idea of picking Shaolin, even if we were not their opponents, thousands of monks in the temple rushed up, but also to maintain the reputation of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years.

The rest of the monks all nodded their heads and replied, "Swear to live and die with Shaolin." ”

It didn't take long for the temple door to open, and when he saw Zhang Sanfeng and the four of them, Xuan Ci couldn't help but secretly complain: I originally hoped that a few foolish people would come to tease Shaolin, but I didn't expect them to come.

At the moment of the great enemy, Xuan Ci quickly cleaned up his mood and brought Zhu Xuan, Zhu Wen, Zhu Kong Senior Brothers, and more than a dozen elders of the Dharma Academy to greet him.

"Poor monk Xuanci, I've seen a few. "Xuanci is a salute.

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Xuan Ci's eyes were introverted, and his cultivation was obviously extremely profound, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly, Master Xuan Ci and the people on the sacred mountain of Qingliang Temple were called the dragon and the tiger Arhat, and the accumulation of Shaolin for thousands of years really lived up to its reputation.

Song Qingshu looked at the upright-looking old monk in front of him, and couldn't help but pouted secretly: You can hide it from the world, but how can you hide it from me? Back then, you broke the color ring and gave birth to a child with Ye Erniang, and then ignored Ye Erniang's mother and son, and let Ye Erniang be a disaster for martial arts, and at the same time sat back and watched his old friends die one by one, and refused to show his identity as the leading eldest brother, he was really a good and sanctimonious monk. However, he knew that this secret was extremely valuable, and it was far from time to be revealed.

Of course, Zhang Sanfeng didn't know about this, bowed down, and said, "With Abbot Lao and all the masters coming out to greet him, why should he be restrained?" Although Song Qingshu and the others were a little unhappy, they could only follow suit.

Ren Wuxing snorted coldly in his heart: This seat is crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, where can these stinky monks be worthy of my courtesy?

Gu Mozhi is thinking: It is rumored that Shaolin masters are like clouds, although the martial arts of these people in front of me are good, but none of them are my opponents, hmph, if it weren't for Zhang Zhenren's face...... Let you be worshiped by me first, and then I will not humiliate you well, and I will not be able to show the ability of poor monks.

Xuan Ci hurriedly saluted and asked, "Zhang Zhenren and a few people came from afar, and the little monk was surprised, I don't know what to say?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Poor Dao has something to inquire about. ”

Xuan Ci said: "Everyone, please take a seat." ”

Zhang Sanfeng sat down in the pavilion, and a monk brought tea.

Let me do it a long time ago, seeing this, he sneered: "It's okay for the three of us, although we are a little famous in the rivers and lakes, but compared to Zhang Zhenren, it is just the light of fireflies, and Zhang Zhenren is also a grandmaster, and he is also your predecessors, how can you not invite him into the temple, but let him sit on the ground in the middle of the mountain? It is to treat ordinary guests, and it should not be so polite and inconsiderate, Shaolin is really not as good as a generation." ”

The two sides were already afraid of each other, and as soon as the jargon was finished, the Shaolin monks changed color, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense

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