Chapter 42: The Secret of Zuo Lengzen

The mountain gate of the Songshan sect covers a wide area, but because there are many disciples, plus a large number of servants and handymen, the huge mountain gate inevitably seems a little crowded.

According to a certain version, when the five mountains merged in the later period, the heads of the various factions climbed Songshan and were surprised to find that there were so many disciples in Songshan that there were not enough rooms to live, and they could only be reduced to the extent of laying on the floor in the main hall.

Of course, the reality is not so exaggerated.

The Songshan faction secretly controls many mines and countless money-making businesses in Henan, which can be said to be very wealthy, how can its disciples not even mix a bed?

It's just that due to the large number of people, ordinary disciples don't have a separate room, so they can only sleep in the bunk.

However, compared with ordinary disciples, Zuo Yi still enjoys some special treatment.

He doesn't need to live in a bunk like ordinary disciples, nor does he live in a single room like core disciples such as Fei Yang, Ding Bad, and Jiang Hong.

Next to the head of the compound, he enjoys a small single-family courtyard with a small single-member building, and enjoys executive-level treatment.

The reason why he has this treatment is because of his status as the son of the head of the sect, and on the other hand, because of the strength and potential he has shown and his great contribution to the sect, he is completely worthy of this treatment, and no one has anything to say.

Well, there are two old servants serving in Zuo Yi's small courtyard, one of whom is Chen He.

Chen He was originally a disciple of the previous generation of the Songshan faction, but due to emotional entanglements, he killed a fellow disciple, and according to the rules of the sect, he was to be abolished and expelled from the sect.

At that time, it was Zuo Lengchan who pleaded for mercy and tried his best to excuse him, so that he could keep his cultivation, but he was expelled from the school.

Chen He was hurt by love, disheartened, because he was grateful for Zuo Lengchan's kindness, he volunteered to be a slave and guarded the house in Hangzhou for Zuo Lengchan.

Now, although he has returned to Songshan, there is still no place for him in Songshan.

In addition, he failed to protect Zuo Yi, and he felt very guilty, so he invited himself to take care of Zuo Yi in order to atone for his sins.

Zuo Yi is also happy to see this, and it is better to have a trustworthy acquaintance by his side than other strangers.

Dead.

After Zuo Yi bathed, he sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated to regain his breath.

After dozens of weeks of practice, the dantian gradually filled.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and exhaled lightly, his eyes shining.

He carefully recalled what he had seen and heard, what he said and did after going up the mountain, sorted out his thoughts, and felt that there was nothing missing, everything was in plan.

After tonight's observation, he found that there was a harmonious atmosphere inside Songshan, and there was no trace of undercurrent turbulence, and it was by no means superficial.

The original plot also shows this, the Songshan faction is very united, and there is no messy infighting among the three factions of Huashan, Hengshan, and Taishan.

It was only after Zuo Lengchan lost his sight and lost control of the situation that his subordinates began to act a little centrifugally.

In Zuo Yi's opinion, this is a bit incredible.

You must know that the later generations of Taizu once said that there is no faction in the faction, and there are thousands of strange things.

For the huge Songshan faction, it is surprisingly united internally, and there is no opposition party and a leading party, which is really contrary to common sense.

I can't figure it out for the time being, and Zuo Yi is too lazy to think about it.

Anyway, the days ahead are still long, and you can observe it slowly, he lay down peacefully, and soon fell asleep.

In tonight's series of skills, he can be regarded as doing his best, almost without reservation, and he is really physically and mentally exhausted.

Fortunately, the results were also very gratifying, and it could be regarded as a hit in the Songshan faction, which laid a good start for his future actions.

Of course, since he didn't use the Phantom Sword Finger, nor did he use the Shadow Left Two, he even had reservations about the Wind Sword, but in fact, he only showed half of his strength......

Zuo Yi slept very sweetly, but there were many people on the mountain who hadn't slept yet.

Needless to say, those young disciples were all enthusiastically discussing the banquet skills in the Stacked Cui Xuan in the collective dormitory, and they admired Zuo Yi's Wind Sword and looked forward to the new Songshan Sword Technique.

Zuo Yi's name also quickly spread throughout the sect, and his talent, martial arts, and courage, as well as his performance at the banquet, surprised and admired the ordinary disciples, and they all had great curiosity about him, the son of the new head of the mountain.

Some people are already thinking about how to hug their thighs.

However, most people are actively discussing the question of whether to call him Senior Brother Yi or Senior Brother Yi when they meet Zuo Yi in the future.

Well, there's no need to discuss it.

As long as Fei Yang, Ding Bad, Jiang Hong, Han Tong, Li Jingyue, and Chen Yushu are the six leaders of Songshan as benchmarks, they all know what they should do in the future......

As for Ding Mian, Fei Bin, Tang Yingyu and other thirteen Taibao masters, after seeing Zuo Yi's amazing performance, they all began to think about how to train their apprentices ruthlessly.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

They were originally quite satisfied with the few personal disciples under them, but tonight compared with the third son of the head of the family, it really can't be put on the table.

Train!

We must practice hard! We must be more severe in the future!

The most unlucky one was Fei Yang, who was trained by his uncle and master Fei Bin for more than half an hour.

Then he was punished for facing the stone wall, and practiced the basic skills of Songyang's hands all night, and his palms were all pasted, and his face became bitter melon......

On the southwest side of Songshan Mountain, in a meditation room of a Zen courtyard, Zuo Lengzen sits on a futon.

On the wall behind him, there is a dignified and heavy word 'Zen', and on the opposite wall, there is a dragon flying and phoenix dancing 'Wu' character.

"Ying'er, are you okay?"

Zuo Lengchan looked at his eldest son Zuo Feiying standing at the door and asked with concern.

"Dad, don't worry, the child is fine, it's just that his internal organs are a little shocked, and it's good to rest for the night. Zuo Feiying responded.

"It's fine if you're okay. Although you and your third brother have been separated from each other before, they have never met, but the relationship between blood is thicker than water will never change.

In the future, as a father, I hope that the three of you can be brothers and unite with each other.

As the eldest brother, you should set an example for your younger brothers, you know?" Zuo Lengzen said earnestly.

Zuo Feiying said: "Dad, don't worry, the child must remember your teachings, take the responsibility of the eldest brother, and take care of the two younger brothers wholeheartedly." ”

"Well, that's good. ”

Zuo Lengchan nodded with satisfaction, and asked again, "Ying'er, what do you think of your third brother?"

Zuo Feiying groaned slightly, and commented: "The third brother's martial arts talent is excellent, his internal strength is incomparably strong, and he will not be much weaker than a child."

His exquisite swordsmanship is even more unique and powerful, and even children are ashamed of themselves.

The third brother can be called a rare martial arts wizard in the world, and the younger generation of today's rivers and lakes are afraid that no one can compare with him. ”

Zuo Lengchan was happy in his heart, got up and laughed: "Hahahaha, Ying'er, what you said is right, your third brother really gave his father a big surprise, he never dreamed that Yi'er could have such an amazing talent in martial arts!"

And he is not only amazingly talented in martial arts, but he is also quick-witted, far-sighted, good at change, broad-minded, and courageous, which is very much a father's demeanor.

Of course, Ying'er, you don't need to be presumptuous, the three of you brothers are all good sons of your father, and you have not disappointed your father.

Heaven is so good at me left!

In the future, with the assistance of your three brothers, will it be impossible to be the father's hegemony?

In the future, our father and son will join forces to command the heroes of Songshan, first merge the five mountains, then destroy the demon sect, and then try to Shaolin Wudang, and finally realize the unification of the rivers and lakes!

In the lifetime of my father, I will lay a great martial arts foundation for our Zuo family and create an indefatigable foundation......"

At this moment, Zuo Lengchan's big sleeves fluttered, the tiger looked at the eagle, and he was arrogant, and he had the potential to swallow thousands of miles.

Zuo Feiying was deeply infected by his father, and he couldn't help but feel proud and proud, and his eyes showed longing.

But the next moment, Zuo Lengchan suddenly clutched his chest, let out a violent cough, and his face turned pale.

"Ahem, ahem!"

He coughed up a mouthful of white phlegm, and as soon as he landed, a layer of snow-white frost immediately appeared on the ground within a radius of several meters, and the cold air in the meditation room was pressing.

Zuo Feiying's face tightened, and she said with concern: "Dad, are you okay?"

Zuo Lengchan channeled the meridians with internal force, and gradually returned to normal.

He opened his eyes and pretended to smile relaxedly: "It's okay to be a father, it's just too happy to be a father, Ying'er, you can step back first." ”

"Yes, the child is gone. Zuo Feiying respectfully retreated.

With a wave of Zuo Lengchan's big sleeves, a stream of true qi emanated, closing the door of the meditation room tightly.

Then, he connected several large acupoints on his chest and began to run the exercises, and a faint layer of cold blue glow appeared outside his body.

As the cold ice true qi surged in his body, the temperature in the meditation room dropped sharply.

After more than an hour, Zuo Lengchan stopped exercising.

He opened his eyes, and a faint hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

People have secrets, and there are secrets that even their own sons can't tell.

"The conversion of Songyang True Qi and Cold Ice True Qi is too blunt, causing the dark diseases in my body to be difficult to heal, and even gradually worsening.

It may be able to suppress it in a short period of time, but after a long time, it will definitely attract stronger and stronger backlash.

I may not have a lot of time, and there are some things that need to be speeded up......"