Chapter 198: The Taoist Priest Descends the Mountain

Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday banquet finally ended with Zhang Cuishan and his wife committing suicide miserably, and the situation of the various sects with ill intentions was also quite embarrassing at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although Zhang Sanfeng has always been humble, under the grief, he has not heard of the farewell of the leaders, and naturally there is a little anger in the middle.

Since Zhang Cuishan disappeared ten years ago, Zhang Sanfeng has always been a pity, and now that he has been reunited after a long absence, he has a sense of loss and regain in his heart, but the master and apprentice have not been together for a few days, and they have ended up like this, and the heartache and heartbreak are really indescribable.

What made Zhang Sanfeng and the Wudang Six Heroes even more desperate was that they later discovered that Zhang Wuji had been hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm, and the palm poison had invaded Zhang Wuji's strange meridians and veins, penetrating deep into the bone marrow, and even Zhang Sanfeng, who had earth-shattering skills, did not have a complete way to detoxify.

Zhang Sanfeng wept again and said: "I only said that since the hundred damage Taoist people went, this set of poisonous kung fu has been lost, I didn't expect that there are still people in the world who can use this set of kung fu." ”

Jia Liyu, who was standing in the distance, was also thinking in his heart: "I have killed a hundred Daoist people once, but logically speaking, it is not the time that Zhang Sanfeng said. ”

Zhang Wuji had a cold poison attack, Zhang Sanfeng immediately pressed his palm on his vest, and injected a strong internal force into the past, with Zhang Sanfeng's current cultivation, as long as he is not a person who dies, once his internal force is sent, it will inevitably improve in a moment, but at this time, he pushed Zhang Wuji through the acupoint, Zhang Wuji's face turned from white to blue, from blue to purple, and there was no improvement.

Zhang Sanfeng reached out to touch Zhang Wuji's forehead and found that his forehead was as cold as ice.

"The back of the yin ruthless palm power. Zhang Sanfeng sighed, picked up Zhang Wuji and walked towards the inner hall, Zhang Songxi and Yu Lianzhou followed, and Song Yuanqiao, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu stayed in the front hall to take care of the aftermath of Zhang Cuishan and his wife.

The natural nemesis of the Xuanming Divine Palm is Jiuyang Divine Skill, but the Jiuyang Divine Skill that Zhang Sanfeng learned came from the dream of Master Jueyuan, and he won three out of ten, but his own Kung Fu is another set of Tai Chi Quan methods that are deeply rooted in the principle of softness and rigidity.

Zhang Songxi asked, "Master, is this doll's illness really incurable?"

Zhang Sanfeng had tears in his eyes and said: "Unless my master Jueyuan is resurrected, ......" Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and didn't continue, Zhang Songxi and Yu Lianzhou have followed the master for many years, no matter what happens on weekdays, he is always at ease, the clouds are light and the wind is light, but today he saw a depressed and sad look on his old man's face one after another, and he knew that Wuji's child might be difficult to save.

Zhang Sanfeng untied his robe, put his chest on Zhang Wuji's vest, absorbed the cold in Zhang Wuji's body with pure yang power, and then dissolved the cold with his own internal force.

There's no way around it.

Zhang Sanfeng Shi handed Zhang Wuji to Zhang Songxi for half an hour, and said, "Do your best, don't be reluctant." ”

Zhang Songxi said yes, and then took Zhang Wuji.

The three of them had just absorbed a round, and Song Yuanqiao and the others also walked into the house, just as Yu Lianzhou absorbed the cold poison for Zhang Wuji.

The six of them took turns for three days and three nights, except for Zhang Sanfeng, Song Yuanqiao and the others were all emaciated, but fortunately, the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body gradually dissipated, and then absorbed the cold poison, no longer as painful as at the beginning.

After a few more days, Zhang Wuji's hands and feet already felt warm, but his lower abdomen, vest and the top of his head were cold to the bone, and no matter how hard the six of them tried, it was difficult to force the cold poison out in the slightest.

"The cold poison has taken root in the Wuji Dantian, the top gate and the vest, and I am afraid it will be difficult to force it out. Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said, Song Yuanqiao and others heard this, and felt even more sad and unwilling.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Now I have to pass on to him the three or four layers of Jiuyang Gong I have learned, hoping that the supreme internal strength of Jiuyang Divine Skill can save his life for a few more days." ”

From this day on, Zhang Wuji began to practice Jiuyang Shengong with Zhang Sanfeng, of course, Zhang Wuji practiced every day, and also began to play with Taoist children of the same age on the mountain, but the Taoist children on the mountain have always been headed by Song Qingshu, the son of Song Yuanqiao, and Song Qingshu was jealous because his master and several uncles were too good to Zhang Wuji, so he usually didn't treat him much.

The only people on Wudang Mountain who are willing to play with Zhang Wuji are the two little Taoist boys Qingfeng and Carp who serve Zhang Sanfeng, because these two little Taoist children are different from other Taoist children who "have nothing to do", so even Song Qingshu is not willing to offend them easily.

Qingfeng and Carp, who have something to do, are after all existences that can directly complain to their master Zhang Sanfeng.

However, between Qingfeng and carp, Zhang Wuji likes carp more, because Qingfeng consciously is a generation shorter than Zhang Wuji, and usually calls himself a nephew, relatively restrained, while carp is relatively not big or small, and he can often grasp Zhang Wuji's heart between words, and when he explains and comforts, he can often say in one sentence, which is deeply trusted by Zhang Wuji.

In fact, after Jia Liyu shouted "The Fifth Master Ancestor is going to commit suicide" for the first time that day, and then reminded Yu Daiyan of the side knock, his identity has undergone subtle changes, for example, Yu Daiyan and Zhang Songxi recognized him and personally ordered a few kung fu moves.

Since Jia Liyu is now cultivating the true qi of the dragon palm and learning the "purple qi" from Zhang Wuji, Zhang Songxi and Yu Daiyan's handy allocation is of little use to him.

When Zhang Wuji originally wanted to share the purple qi with Jia Liyu, he refused, although this set of internal strength methods is derived from Jiuyang Gong, but it has actually been improved by Zhang Sanfeng, and it belongs to an original mastery, Jia Liyu does not know that there will be no problem in rashly stealing this kind of town gang absolute society.

Zhang Wuji is a core disciple of Wudang, and his roots are Miaohong, but he Jia Liyu is not, he is just a little boy of unknown origin taken in by Wudang Mountain.

In addition, he is already determined to obtain "Jiuyang Divine Skill" in his heart, so whether he learns or not to learn the purple qi will have little impact on the ending, and now he is concentrating on practicing the dragon palm, in case of emergency, it is enough to think about it.

The reason why he changed his mind was because of Zhang Sanfeng, that day Zhang Sanfeng came to teach Zhang Wuji Jiuyang Gong as usual, Jia Liyu saw this and left, Zhang Wuji said casually: "Master, is it okay to let the carp learn this set of kung fu with me?"

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Jia Liyu, and actually nodded in agreement, I don't know if Zhang Wuji has a big face, or if his bones are too strange.

No matter what, Zhang Sanfeng's kindness, Jia Liyu still remembers it in his heart.

Since that day, Jia Liyu and Zhang Wuji have practiced purple qi together, because Jia Liyu's vision is deep and not inferior to Zhang Sanfeng, and his talent and foundation are stronger than Zhang Wuji, so in terms of cultivation progress, Jia Liyu is already far ahead, and sometimes Zhang Sanfeng has to open a small stove for Jia Liyu for an hour.

It is definitely not a bad thing for Wudang to have an extra promising disciple on the mountain, and after Zhang Sanfeng observed Jia Liyu, he found that he had no major problems with his character and conduct except for some young and old adults, and he was a material that could be made, so his subsequent teachings gradually became attentive.

In Wudang Mountain, apart from the Wudang Seven Heroes and Zhang Wuji, the only person who can get Zhang Sanfeng's personal guidance is Jia Liyu, and this opportunity even surprised Jia Liyu.

Of course, this news also quickly reached Song Qingshu's ears.

On this day, Jia Liyu and Zhang Wuji finished practicing kung fu and went to other peaks together, a mountain had just climbed halfway, and suddenly six or seven boys jumped out from both sides of the mountain road to block the way, and the leader was Song Qingshu, who was known as the head of Wudang.

"Carp, Zhang Wuji, I heard that now Shigong personally teaches you kung fu, is it true?"

Zhang Wuji replied truthfully: "Because I have cold poison on my body, my master taught me kung fu to exorcise ......."

Song Qingshu interrupted: "It's because you are a sick man, so my master and several uncles, even my father are so good to you, but Zhang Wuji, don't you know that you don't have long to live?"

Why do you still have so many people to occupy a person who doesn't live long? If my master and uncles had instructed me together, I would have been able to go down the mountain by now. ”

Zhang Wuji's face turned red when he heard this, and the secret grief in his heart was aroused, and tears began to roll in his eyes.

Jia Liyu and Zhang Wuji got along during these days, I deeply felt his kindness and sincerity, and he was more than ten years older than him, and he regarded him as a little brother in his heart, and now he saw Song Qingshu bullying him like this, of course he couldn't agree, he didn't say a word at the moment, took a step forward, blocked in front of Zhang Wuji, and then waved his right palm, and hit a stone the size of a watermelon next to him, only to hear a "poof" sound, followed by a series of "bald" sounds, and the stone rolled down the cliff.

"If you talk nonsense, I'll stone you. ”

Jia Liyu glanced at all the Taoist children as he spoke, and wherever his eyes looked, he bowed his head, and finally his eyes fell on Song Qingshu, Song Qingshu resisted strongly, and finally couldn't resist Jia Liyu's gaze, and lowered his head with hatred and fear.

If Jia Liyu completely releases his master's demeanor, it is estimated that even Song Qingshu's father Song Yuanqiao will be surprised, not to mention that he is a little hairy child who has not dried up.

"Get out. Jia Liyu said in a flat tone, and then Song Qingshu left with all the Taoist children, thinking in his heart: "It is really not ordinary to practice with the ancestor and grandfather, and the carp who was as ordinary as us at the beginning is now a master." ”

Since Jia Liyu took the helm, Song Qingshu has never troubled Jia Liyu and Zhang Wuji again, but quietly hid to practice kung fu hard, waiting for Jia Liyu and Zhang Wuji to find a place in the future.

After two years of such calm and calm, Jia Liyu has already practiced half of the dragon palm, and when he reached the style of "or leaping in the abyss", he also practiced the "misty true qi" to Zhongcheng, and began to attack Dacheng.

What excites Jia Liyu the most is that he combines the true qi and the dragon descending palm to cultivate, and there is actually a different harvest, Jiuyang Gong and the dragon descending palm are both the most rigid and yang kung fu, and they are all the way, so it is not against harmony when practiced, but can be interconnected and integrated.

In the past two years, Jia Liyu has unknowingly become a real master on Wudang Mountain, although there is still a long way to go from the Wudang Seven Heroes, but among the first batch of masters ranked below them, there should be no problem.

Of course, due to Jia Liyu's low-key nature, except for Zhang Sanfeng, no one else on the mountain knew about it, even Zhang Sanfeng didn't know the whole truth.

On this day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wudang Mountain was celebrating the festival, Zhang Wuji suddenly fell ill, Jia Liyu and others sent him back to the room, and made a charcoal fire in the room, after some treatment, Zhang Sanfeng said: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, I took Wuji to Shaolin. ”

Jia Liyu said indiscriminately: "I'll go with Shigong and Wuji." ”

Zhang Sanfeng knew that the two of them were on good terms, and he was afraid of being lonely on the road to Wuji, so he did not object.

On the second day, Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji and Jia Liyu to Shaolin.

Jia Liyu has been a Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain for two years, and this is the first time he has come down the mountain. (To be continued.) )