Shaolin and Wudang are actually very close to each other, from Wudang Mountain in northern Hubei to Songshan in western Henan, a few days away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Twelve-year-old Wan Yankang is already a little adult, he often sneaks down the mountain at the age of ten and returns in a few days, he didn't think much about it this time, he left a letter for his mother and went down Wudang Mountain, followed by Lao Zhang and Xiao Zhang, he wanted to avoid unpredictable accidents, in case Wuji met other female babies before meeting Zhou Zhiruo, he could really cry.

The two of them each rode a green donkey, all the way to the north, crossed the Han River from the mouth of the old river, arrived at Nanyang, went north to Ruzhou, and then turned west, a few days later, the two had arrived at the foot of Songshan Mountain.

The Songshan area is not only beautiful, but also highly prosperous in culture, where Taoism, Buddhism, Confucianism and Confucianism gather, there is Zhongyue Temple at the foot of Taimur Mountain, there is Songyang Academy at the southern foot of Taimur Mountain, and the destination of the two of them is Shaolin Temple in Shaolin Mountain.

Revisiting the old place, the five peaks are the same, the stele forest is the same as the past, but the deceased has passed away, and the heart is very emotional.

When he came to the gate of the temple, Zhang Sanfeng asked the monks to pass the abbot Wudang Zhang Sanfeng asked to see him and waited patiently, but this wait was one day.

The next day, Zhang Sanfeng, who had already understood the empty mind, did not reluctantly take Wuji down the mountain, but he couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, "Where is the opportunity for Wuji that Tianzun said?" ”

When they reached the bank of the Han River, the two took a ferry to cross the river.

I saw a group of black-clothed warriors fighting with a bearded man with swords on the shore.

The so-called words and deeds, the Wudang Seven Heroes are all chivalrous and righteous, how can Zhang Sanfeng see death and not save him.

The dragonfly treading water landed in front of the man in black.

"Six doors to capture the remnants of the Yuanzhou Demon Sect's anti-thieves, don't meddle in your affairs!"

He didn't pay much attention to it, turned his head to look at the bearded man who was knocked to the ground, and saw that he completely ignored his injuries, and kept shouting, "Young master, young master!" ”

"I'm Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, and I'm protecting him today!"

Several people in black were shocked when they heard his name, and they were about to use their internal forces to investigate, only to feel that the other party was unfathomable, and they no longer hesitated to look at each other, and turned their heads and ran.

"Mingjiao often meets spring, thank Zhang Zhenren for saving his life, but the young master of my family" said and shed tears, the young master in his arms had unfortunately passed away.

When he heard Mingjiao, Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, but he was open-minded by nature, and he didn't have much prejudice in both good and evil paths, and he thought that he was loyal and righteous and was an iron-clad man, so he let go of the worldly prejudice: "Chang Hero doesn't need to thank or be too sad, but the injuries on your body still need to be healed in time!" ”

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo's cry also attracted the attention of the two, and Zhang Sanfeng said: "Who is?" ”

"She is the daughter of the boat family, and she doesn't want her father to die because of Chang's incident."

Wan Yankang, who was hiding under the water, didn't look at her, and saw that the girl was about ten years old, with old clothes and bare feet.

After looking at it for a while, Yan Kang sighed slightly, "I was too naïve to go down the mountain to find a girl before, how can a beautiful fetus like this be so easy to find, I think the reason why Zhang Wuji is obsessed with her for a day is that she is only a day's care, but her appearance is a great contribution." ”

When Wan Yankang sighed, Zhang Sanfeng also remembered what Wan Yankang said to him, and said in his heart: "His surname is Chang, Tianzun ......"

Lao Zhang on the Hanshui side gradually realized the opportunity that Wanyan said, but Wudang Mountain is a disaster.

A few days ago.

"Qingshu, this kid, is really getting bigger and skinier, and he sneaked out to play again!" After putting down the letters in the room, Ling Xueyan carried the basket down the mountain.

Although Wudang Mountain is self-sufficient in vegetables and rice, salt, oil, soy sauce and vinegar are bought at a nearby market.

Although the 100-year-old birthday feast was not happy, most of those sumptuous meals were burned, so that they had to go down the mountain to buy some.

In the downtown area, a middle-aged man who was not gorgeously dressed but was considered rich and noble was saluting the coarse cloth woman and said: "Uncle Shi, the ancestor is in good health, and the disciples who wanted to go to the mountain to worship the birthday that day did not want to Shoushan told us that these lay disciples said that the six major factions were all here, and there was an accident and the lay disciples were refused to go up the mountain to worship their birthdays." ”

"Junbao, he is in good health, but there are a lot of people sent by the six majors, and the food he cooks burns all the oil and salt" There are some things that don't need to be said, she rarely started a joke.

"It is already unfilial piety for the patriarch to fail to pay homage to his birthday, how can he let his aunt and uncle worry about these little things." As he spoke, he turned to a guy and said, "Prepare a basket of salt and a few barrels of oil to go to Wudang Mountain!" ”

"Yes, shopkeeper!"

"Dali, how much does it cost?"

"Uncle Shi, this is tormenting me! A little material is not a tribute, and I ask my aunt not to mention money again!"

The heroes come and go, they don't know that money, rice, oil and salt are expensive, and they don't know that Ling Xueyan works hard for some oil and salt.

At this time, an ordinary-looking figure dressed in Xiao Er's green clothes touched the towel on his hand, licked his lips, and looked at Ling Xueyan's eyes.

After a while, Ling Xueyan, who couldn't refuse, smiled and thanked her and left.

"Girl, would you like a cup of tea?" She glanced at Xiao Er in Tsing Yi, thinking that she had hurried down the mountain, but she was a little thirsty at this point, so she couldn't help but sit down.

Soon, the tea came up, "Girl, please use it slowly?" ”

After taking a sip, she couldn't help but praise: "What a tea!" The sweetness is abnormal, and the sun is shining at the moment, but it is a little more sleepy. She blinked in her eyes, but she was sleepy, and she didn't faint like a drug in an instant, just like she wanted to sleep at night, she only said that she was too tired these days, and there would be no danger when she thought of people coming and going here, so she lay on the table and prepared to take a nap for a while, "Xiao Er, call me up in an hour!" Then he fell asleep.

Seeing her smile and close her eyes, Xiao Er in Tsing Yi smiled, and was about to reach over, when the shopkeeper ran over vigorously, "Senior grandmother!" I forgot just now, I dragged you to bring some good tea to the ancestor, I'm afraid that the guys will ruin the tea if they are careless, grandmother?"

A woman in the middle of the city lay motionless on the table, he finally felt a little weird, he shook her body, but did not move, reached out to the tip of his nose, and collapsed to the ground in fright......

"Senior brother, what's wrong with sister-in-law?"

Song Yuanqiao, who was already haggard because of the death of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, was colorless at this time, and his eyes were dull, "She was poisoned by the laughing corpse, and she showed a charming smile when she died. ”

"Huh? Isn't the corpse demon, the scum of the rivers and lakes who likes to have sex with corpses, chased and killed by the crazy Yellow River gang leader more than ten years ago because he fell in love with the concubine of the Yellow River gang leader, and disappeared, how can he ......" said Yu Daiyan's words, but he couldn't say it anymore, saying that these people couldn't be saved.

"It's just, what should I do over there?"