Chapter 42 The Founding of the Ming Dynasty and the Determination of the World
Zhang Sanfeng nodded lightly, Zhu Yuanzhang in front of him was extraordinary at first glance, and his temperament made him slightly shocked.
It is worthy of being a generation of heroes, starting with a bowl, and then achieving a great cause, and a man who determines the world!
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't speak, Zhu Yuanzhang said again.
"Zhang Zhenren's shot five years ago can be described as shocking the world, completely shattering the backbone and knees of Mongolian martial arts, so that they no longer dare to invade the Central Plains, and because of this, I have many rebels, I don't know how many casualties have been lost!"
In Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, he still has some admiration for Zhang Sanfeng, at the age of 100, he has made such an earth-shattering event, which is really not to be underestimated.
"Da Shuai said this, it is to torture the old way, the old way came this time, I want to fund some martial arts masters, I Wudang Seven Heroes, I can help the big handsome!"
Zhang Sanfeng said that now the people of Li are still in dire straits, and he hopes to give the world to Ding as soon as possible!
"Oh?"
Zhu Yuanzhang's face remained unchanged, after five years of conquest, his city was already extremely deep, and his appearance would not be easily revealed.
"What does Zhang Zhenren want, now the rebel army is more powerful than Zhu, and there are not a few"
"If there is a great chaos today, and the people of Li are suffering, Lao Dao hopes that this troubled world will end as soon as possible, and before Lao Dao dies, I can see this scene, I am optimistic about you!
After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, Zhu Yuanzhang had already set off a monstrous wave in his heart, he looked at Zhang Sanfeng deeply, and he didn't know what he was thinking about!
"What conditions does Zhang Zhenren have, please say it, Yuanzhang, it will definitely be done for the real person"
Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang, who was still vigilant, Zhang Sanfeng nodded, "When you set the world, would it be good to set me Wudang as the Great Sect to protect the country?"
Reborn on this body, he also wants to strengthen Wudang Mountain and establish Wudang Mountain as the state religion, which is enough to be passed on to future generations.
In this way, he Wudang will not be wiped out in the long river of time.
"I promise Zhang Zhenren!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Zhu Yuanzhang responded, and then looked at Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, dodging without any concealment.
"Good!"
Zhang Sanfeng laughed, took out a booklet from his body, and threw it to Zhu Yuanzhang.
"On this, Lao Dao has read Wu Mu's suicide note, combined with some formations created by Wudang's seven interception formations, for the army, it also has a miraculous effect, which can play a wonderful role in winning by surprise, in addition, it also records some mantras for health cultivation, and the handsome and diligent practice will definitely be able to prolong life and avoid all diseases!"
"Then thank you Zhang Zhenren!"
Zhu Yuanzhang bowed slightly and arched his hand to Zhang Sanfeng!
"Then the old way, just leave!"
Zhang Sanfeng's footsteps moved, and he left lightly, with his skills, he left quietly, this military camp was as simple as eating and drinking water for him.
After confirming that Zhang Sanfeng was gone, in the big tent, Zhu Yuanzhang's face became heavy, and Zhang Sanfeng was naturally trustworthy.
It's just that this quietly came to his big tent, but no one could find out, but it made him feel cold and uneasy!
"I hope that Wudang Mountain will keep to himself, for the sake of Zhang Sanfeng's face, if I can succeed, the glory and wealth will naturally not be missing you"
Clenching his fists deeply, Zhu Yuanzhang began the long process of reviewing the battle report again.
Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng, Wu Feng, Zhang Wuji, and Song Qingshu all shouted together.
The three of them have grown from eleven or twelve-year-old children to handsome young swordsmen in the wind of Yushu.
Up and down Wudang Mountain, they are all famous, robbing the rich and helping the poor, robbers, slaughtering the wicked, and being called the Wudang Three Swords, and their reputation is not even weaker than the Wudang Seven Heroes.
"Feng'er, Qingshu, Wuji, the three of you have changed for five years, but it has really changed a lot, as a teacher, I almost can't recognize you!"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said that five or six years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Wu Feng, who was bullied at the beginning, has grown into such a handsome appearance!
"I've seen Master (Master Tai)!"
When the three of them saw Zhang Sanfeng, they hurriedly greeted Zhang Sanfeng and saluted.
"You have all grown up! You have also made a lot of fame at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and you can be regarded as worthy of Wudang Mountain, and I will protect my family and defend the country with my Wudang disciples!
Zhang Sanfeng's tone was sonorous, although he was old, but the surging meaning in his eyes was not weaker than any young man!
Zhang Sanfeng continued, he wanted to experience the three disciples.
"I have already contacted Zhu Dashuai of the righteous army under the mountain, you will go down the mountain to help him if you don't get up, I wish him to win the world, with your current kung fu, in my Central Plains martial arts, you can also be regarded as a master, I hope you can go further after the tempering of the war!"
Zhang Sanfeng spoke earnestly, each of these three people, he had high hopes, and now Wu Feng's Pure Yang Wuji Gong had reached the fifth layer.
Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji are not slow to enter the country, and their kung fu has also reached the fourth layer, in the martial arts, they can be regarded as first-class masters, plus Wudang swordsmanship, it is even more powerful!
"Disciple commands!"
The three of them shouted in unison, with some excitement on their faces, they were very interested in the situation in the outside world, and now they can follow the army, kill the enemy and serve the country, and contribute to the people, they are sincerely proud!
"Go, when you come back, the three of you will really be able to support Wudang Mountain."
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, took a few steps, and disappeared into the back mountain of Wudang, what will happen to these three people in the future, he can't be sure, descendants have their own descendants, and they are determined by themselves.
Back in Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng had nothing left, and the tenth layer of Pure Yang Wuji Gong could be created at any time.
When the country is founded, he may be able to leave this world with his own strength!
"The Yuan Court has fallen, and the other sects have also returned to peace, but it's a pity that the prestige of the Shaolin Temple has been ruined!"
Originally, Zhang Sanfeng wanted to go to the head of the Persian Ming Sect to take a walk, but now his strength is no longer advanced.
Even if he found the Persian Mingjiao Divine Skill, it was only the icing on the cake and could not bring him any substantial benefits, so the heart of going to Persia gradually faded.
Now, Zhang Sanfeng fell into retreat again and began to purify the true power in his body.
A hundred years of internal force, how huge, in his body, it needs to be controlled at all times, after purification, the quality will be more refined, the quantity will be reduced, and the pressure on his hundred-year-old body will also be weakened a lot.
Time flies, in the blink of an eye, ten years have passed in a flash, and Zhang Sanfeng is about to reach the limit of mortal age, one hundred and fifteen years old!
At this time, the world has been pacified, and in the ninth year of Zhang Sanfeng's retreat, Zhu Yuanzhang defeated Chen Youliang, established the Ming Dynasty, and determined the world!