Chapter 11 Sanfeng is out of the customs
When they returned to Wudang, it only took the time of Yitian, and they had already arrived at Wudang Mountain in the evening of the next day.
Several people took Zhang Wuji back to Wudang, asked, and found that Zhang Sanfeng had not yet left the customs, Song Yuanqiao had to summon all the seven heroes of Wudang, and the seven of them worked together to heal Zhang Wuji and suppress the cold poison in his body.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang, each with high internal strength, the lowest cultivation is Mo Shenggu, he also has the realm of the early stage of congenital, and the seven of them work together, Zhang Wuji's cold poison was immediately suppressed
"Huh" The seven people withdrew their hands and stood up at the same time, and Yin Susu on the side hurriedly stepped forward to hug Zhang Wuji, and then asked a few people: "How is Wuji?"
Song Yuanqiao shook his head slightly, and sighed: "The Xuanming Divine Palm is too cold and vicious, and besides, Wuji has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he also has a not weak true qi in his body, and the true qi in his body has been entangled with yin poison, and our seven brothers have gathered together, and we can't force the yin poison out of the body, so we can only suppress it temporarily." ”
"Senior brother, why don't we go and ask the master to get out of the customs first. Yin Liting said with a frown.
"Well, that's all there is to it. Song Yuanqiao sighed, then his expression froze, and he said loudly: "Everyone, take a bath and change clothes, and welcome the master out of the customs." ”
"Yes. The Seven Heroes of Wudang, including Song Qingshu who was standing on the side, all responded, and then dispersed.
Song Qingshu did not go back to the courtyard where he lived, but went directly to the huge waterfall in the back mountain, and with a flash of his body, he jumped into the water, took a bath happily, and then returned to the room to change into a black and white robe.
After changing into Taoist robes, Song Qingshu came to the courtyard where Zhang Sanfeng was retreating, at this time, Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang Seven Heroes were all standing in the courtyard, and they were followed by a group of Taoist children, who were Wudangmen.
"Daddy, it's too late for the baby. Song Qingshu came to Song Yuanqiao's side and saluted slightly, and then stood in the first row behind them.
Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly to Song Qingshu, then took the lead in kneeling down, lying on the ground, and shouted loudly: "Welcome master out of the customs." ”
"The supply master is out of customs. The remaining six of the Wudang Seven Heroes, except for Yue Daiyan, who was lying on the chair, all five of them also knelt on the ground and shouted loudly and respectfully.
"Supply Taishi Ancestor out of customs. Immediately afterwards, the rest of the Wudang Sect knelt on the ground under the leadership of Song Qingshu, the chief disciple of Wudang.
Everyone fell to their knees, respectfully waiting for the door to open.
Song Qingshu was aiming at a pair of eyes, constantly looking at the gate, and muttering in his heart: Zhang Sanfeng is really cool, he retreated once, and there were so many people kneeling down when he went out.
Although he thought so in his heart, Song Qingshu had great respect for Zhang Sanfeng in his heart, and he was willing to bow down.
"Squeak" After waiting for a while, the door slowly opened, and an old man in a Taoist robe, like a fairy wind and bones, walked out;
Zhang Sanfeng walked out of the door, said with a smile: "Get up all, don't be so polite" However, then his words stopped, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhang Cuishan's body.
"Is Cuishan you?" Zhang Sanfeng stared at Zhang Cuishan, trembling a little when he spoke.
"Master, the disciple is back. Zhang Cuishan also took two steps forward and knelt down excitedly, hugged Zhang Cuishan, and cried excitedly.
"Okay, okay, it's good to be back, get up quickly. Zhang Sanfeng's whole body trembled with excitement, and he stretched out his hands to help Zhang Cuishan up, and even his eyes were a little red.
"Master, it's a celebration for the fifth brother to come back, however, the disciple and others asked the master to leave the customs in advance, not because of the fifth brother, but for the son of the fifth brother, Wuji. Song Yuanqiao said softly on the side.
"Cuishan's son, haha, I haven't seen you for ten years, Cuishan has also married and had children, okay, good. ”
Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then laughed.
"Master, the disciple did not get the master's consent to get married, please forgive the master. ”
Although Zhang Cuishan said this, he had a happy smile on his face.
"It's okay, it's okay, being a teacher is not such a pedantic person. Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, and then asked Song Yuanqiao, "What's wrong with the son of Cuishan?"
"Master, Wuji fell into the Xuanming Divine Palm?" Song Yuanqiao said with a solemn face.
"Xuanming Divine Palm, take me to see it. Zhang Sanfeng was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly said.
"Yes, master, please come with your disciple. Song Yuanqiao responded, and then, leading the way in front, went to Zhang Wuji's residence, Wudang Seven Heroes naturally followed, and Song Qingshu also followed, and the rest of the Wudang Men dispersed.