Chapter 436: Crossing?

March is the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom.

Wudang Mountain, a quiet room behind the Zhenwu Palace.

A young scholar in a blue robe is sitting cross-legged, with his heart to the sky, carrying true qi, and running day after week.

Originally, True Qi was like a small tadpole, drilling around in his body, making his body hot and unbearable.

But whenever I meditate on the 'Pure Yang Wuji Gong' handed down by the master in my heart, the little tadpole will slowly return to the Twelve Orthodox Classics and flow slowly.

After a practicum of practice, the scholar's skin turned red, as if he was about to catch fire.

"Get through the twelve canons, and sure enough, a big week is complete!"

Carrying the true qi and opening up the Great Zhou Tian, he can already be regarded as a first-class master in the rivers and lakes.

Song Qingshu is only a third-generation disciple of Wudang, he is only twenty years old, but his cultivation can reach the first-class realm of the rivers and lakes, which is enough to make him proud.

Of course, what he cultivates is a peerless study in the martial arts, and because he has the guidance of Zhang Sanfeng, the only great master in the rivers and lakes, such an achievement seems to be very common.

However, Song Qingshu didn't think that his cultivation was very ordinary, after becoming a first-class master, the joy in his heart made his mood swell a lot, he stretched out his hand and slapped a palm, and the palm wind swept down the tea bowl on the table three meters away, and he had just broken through to a first-class master, and his combat power was at least three thousand catties.

The tea bowls immediately shattered, and not only that, but the solid wood table was blown away by the palm wind and slammed into the wall, making a mark.

Song Qingshu was about to continue thinking, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, just by listening to the voice, he knew that the person who came was his hardcore henchman Zhang Tongming.

The Wudang disciples are in the order of seniority, and they are judged by "Xuanyuan Channel is quiet, and the white crane is self-purifying".

The third generation of disciples belongs to the generation of the word 'Tong', this Zhang Tongming is the apprentice of his father Song Yuanqiao, and there is also a 'Tong' word in the middle, which is the homonym of Tong.

Although this kid has a good talent in martial arts, because he is a child of a rich family, he is not used to suffering, so he attaches himself to his master's son, and becomes Song Qingshu's henchman and lackey, running errands on weekdays, or helping Song Qingshu bully and bully people or something, although he has not done much with a bad conscience, he has done a lot of things that lack morality.

"Big brother!"

Zhang Tongming, relying on being Song Qingshu's cronies, pushed open the bedroom door and ran in with a happy face.

Song Qingshu saw his henchmen, habitually put away his smiling face, and scolded angrily: "Panic, what kind of system!" ”

"Senior brother, there is a good thing!" Zhang Tongming is Song Qingshu's confidant, just by taking a look at Song Qingshu's gloomy face, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and he knows that his boss is the time to be happy.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingshu was not ready to teach this kid, and after showing off the majesty of the senior brother, he walked down from the bed, pulled the blue robe, and put away a Taoist scripture next to him.

There are only about 20 pieces of paper in this Taoist scripture, and the main thing is the "Meditation Song" written by the master Zhang Sanfeng Zhenren himself, basically every disciple in the Wudang room has a copy, which is not unusual.

The reason why Song Qingshu solemnly put away this Taoist scripture in front of Zhang Tongming was to show him that he was also practicing this Taoist scripture, and there was no doubt about it with ordinary disciples.

Zhang Tongming quietly raised his eyes and saw the words "Meditation Song" written on the Taoist scripture, and he really didn't look at it anymore.

"Senior brother, Master, his old man is invited, saying that the master is going to retreat and cultivate, and the master and the five uncles are the old man's protector for the master and his old man, let you go over, and explain some things......

Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel overjoyed when he heard this.

Shigong went into retreat again.

Now, since the 95th birthday of my master, I have to go into retreat for about nine months every year, and sometimes I ask my father or other uncles to protect the Dharma.

Unexpectedly, this time the master retreat would let five disciples protect the Dharma together.

My father and four uncles have gone to protect the Fa, so should the Wudang faction be handed over to me to be in charge?

Thinking of this, Song Qing's writing was red-eared, and the true qi that had just stayed in the dantian was a little unstable.

No wonder Song Qingshu was in a shocking mood.

This is the head of the martial arts!

Now in the Jianghu Martial Arts, there are six major factions and the Demon Sect to divide the sphere of influence of the martial arts.

Since there are no famous powerful sects south of the Yangtze River, they are basically occupied by the Wudang faction.

Shaolin occupies Henan, Hebei, Anhui, Huainan, Shandong and other places.

Huashan occupies Shanxi, Shaanxi and other places.

The Emei faction occupies Bashu.

The Kunlun and Kongtong factions were biased to the western regions of Gansu and other places.

Among them, the Demon Sect is running around, headquartered in the Western Regions, and neighbors of Kunlun and Kongtong, but the disciples walk the world, not only as enemies of the other six sects, but also against the imperial court, causing the Mongols to suppress them non-stop.

So this demon cult is not a good foundation.

Judging from the division of power of these sects, the Wudang faction is worthy of the name of the largest faction in the world.

Song Qingshu can become the acting head of the world's largest faction when he is twenty years old, so he is naturally qualified to be proud and proud.

If it was said that before today, Song Qingshu was definitely trembling, but today, just now, his cultivation finally broke through and became a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and he was no longer an ordinary weak chicken.

The double happiness made Song Qingshu overjoyed, although he suppressed his excitement in front of Zhang Tongming, but when he went out, he kicked and shattered the threshold, and he didn't even notice it.

On the contrary, Zhang Tongming, who was following him, had a cold look in his eyes, took a long breath, and when he came back to his senses, Song Qingshu had already gone far.

……

Become a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, with the power of one palm, you can play at least a thousand catties of strength, if you use a special internal strength method, it is normal to hit two thousand catties, or even three thousand catties of strength.

Song Qingshu is the first disciple of the three generations of Wudang, and he is practicing Wudang's highest internal strength method "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", this palm will be at least 3,000 catties, only a lot more.

"Good!"

"Big brother is awesome!"

"Senior brother is now a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, and in the future, he will be regarded as the number one person in the rivers and lakes!"

……

On the first day of Song Qingshu's acting head, he directly performed his internal fist kung fu as a first-class master in front of all the brothers and sisters.

As the first first-class master of the third generation of Wudang disciples, the other disciples are naturally envious, jealous and hateful.

But even if everyone is jealous, they can only hide their jealousy in their hearts at this moment.

"The senior brother is not only outstanding in martial arts, but also has the same majestic appearance, and he is very bold, I see that the nickname of the senior brother in the future will be called 'Jade Face Meng Taste'!"

Zhang Tongming is worthy of being Song Qingshu's confidant, just by taking a look at Song Qingshu's eyebrows and dancing, he knows how to add some luster to Song Qingshu.

All the disciples couldn't help but chant in unison: "Jade-faced Meng taste!" ”

"Jade Noodles Meng Taste ......"