Chapter 63: The Old Taoist Priest Descends the Mountain!
Wudang
Zhang Sanfeng came out of the quiet room with a smile, and in this retreat, he connected Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword back and forth, all in one go! This time, I can finally teach these two sets of mastery to the monkey.
Before he arrived at the Sanqing Palace, he heard a cry.
And there is a man's terrible cry!
"Zhang Baxia was attacked by the Demon Sect and died in Mid-Levels Town!"
Lao Zhang's heart seemed to be pinched hard.
On the Sanqing Palace
"You fart! My little uncle won't die! Song Qingshu cried and roared.
The man laughed miserably and said, "I also hope that Zhang Baxia is not dead, but I have witnessed him die in front of my eyes!" ”
"Who killed my apprentice?" The man's eyes flickered, and at some point a tall old man appeared in the hall.
The feeling of oppression made him dare not look up.
Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou are also the first masters to see such a look.
"It's a monk!" The man said crying. "That monk claims to be the Yuanzhen of Shaolin!"
"Didn't you say you were from the Demon Cult?" Yu Daiyan said angrily.
"That monk is with someone from the Demon Sect, if it weren't for him claiming to be Shaolin Yuanzhen, I wouldn't be sure! But the people of the Five Elements Banner of the Demon Sect, I do know! The man looked at them sadly.
"I bring the information to Wudang today, and I will return this life to him!"
After speaking, the man took out a short knife from his arms and pierced his heart fiercely.
If Lao Zhang could have stopped it in an instant, but today his mind was still immersed in this bad news, but he didn't notice this man's actions.
Song Yuanqiao squatted down and hurriedly helped the man up, and he shook his head at everyone. This knife is too ruthless, this man is not saved, and it can be regarded as dispelling their suspicions.
"I'll go and check it out in Mid-Levels." Zhang Songxi spoke first.
He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything was wrong.
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Chen Youliang had already intercepted and killed the man who helped Zhang Yange deliver a letter of peace and burned the letter to ashes.
He quickly retreated with his men.
Although Cheng Kun's move is dangerous, the benefits are not small.
At this time, Zhang Yange's whereabouts were closely followed, and he deliberately hid his identity because of his injury.
Cheng Kun let the man who reported the news deliberately involve himself, because he had prepared a set of rhetoric to get out.
According to Zhang Yange's journey, Cheng Kun and others determined that Zhang Yange was heading to the Western Regions. As long as Zhang Yange is cut off from the Central Plains along the way, Cheng Kun's plan is entirely likely to succeed.
After Cheng Kun didn't kill Zhang Yange, it was a little unrealistic to blame Mingjiao, and once Zhang Yange went back, his plan would naturally be self-defeating.
So he retreated to the next best thing, thinking about letting Shaolin and Wudang form a mortal enmity first.
Knowing that Zhang Yange was killed by himself, Wudang was bound to find Shaolin dignitaries, so those fools in Shaolin were slightly agitated by themselves!
These two factions are bound to catch fire!
At that time, no matter how many people die in any faction, the enmity between the two families will be completely settled.
This matter was known by the King of Ruyang, and it was naturally a great achievement!
Cheng Kun didn't expect this Zhang Yange to be so powerful, not only did he escape his ambush, but he also seriously injured himself.
It's a shame that such a guy didn't die!
Late at night the next day, Zhang Songxi returned.
There are few people in the entire Wudang who can sleep.
"The town of Mid-Levels was burned to the ground, but it was clear that there was a big war there." Zhang Songxi said in a deep voice, "But I still think there is something wrong with this matter." ”
Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes and looked at them.
"I sometimes feel that I am not a good master, and when Cuishan died, I thought about the factions that forced him to die, and I had a good time!
But in the end, I didn't do anything. ”
Hearing this, Song Yuanqiao and the others knelt directly on the ground, "Master, don't say that!" ”
"Master, I will fight at any cost! It doesn't matter who it is! Yu Lianzhou said in a deep voice.
His eyes were red and murderous!
Although Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi did not speak, the killing intent in their eyes was self-evident.
"It's Song Qingshu kneeling outside the door, right?" Lao Zhang asked.
"Hmm." Song Yuanqiao nodded.
"Let them in."
Song Qingshu and Lu Fu knelt in the Sanqing Hall for a day and a night, Lao Zhang put his hand on their shoulders, and the two of them only felt feverish, and the cold and fatigue they had suffered for so long were gone.
"Master Tai! Uncle Junior! How, how to die! Song Qingshu cried out.
Lu Fu just straightened his waist and said, "Master Tai, I want to go to Shaolin and ask who killed Uncle Xiao!" ”
Lao Zhang said with a smile, "You are still young, and you are still the future of Wudang!" Lu Fu, Yan Ge praised you a lot before. Will you worship at his door? ”
"I do!" Lu Fu said without hesitation.
"Lianzhou, if Yan Ge really can't come back. You personally taught Lu Fu and received him to Yan Ge's disciples. Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Master, let's go to Shaolin and talk about it when we come back!" Yu Lianzhou replied in a deep voice, "But Lu Fuji is very good under the eighth brother's sect. ”
"Don't go." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Lao Dao has not been to this river and lake for a long time, this river and lake seems to have forgotten Lao Dao, so this time let the world know why I Wudang can stand in the rivers and lakes for so many years!"
Song Yuanqiao and the others knelt down and had to persuade again.
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand seriously, "This matter is decided!" If I can't go back to Lianzhou, you are my Wudang master!
Master Yuanqiao arranges it like this, are you willing? ”
Lao Zhang not only went down the mountain this time to go to Shaolin, but he was also going to go to Guangming Peak.
If there is any accident this time, Wudang will face a lot of pressure. If Song Yuanqiao is a good heir in peacetime, but he is elegant and easy-going!
At the time of life and death, Yu Lianzhou, who has the means, is more suitable.
"The disciple is willing!" Song Yuanqiao replied without hesitation.
He naturally understands Zhang Sanfeng's hard work, even if Zhang Sanfeng doesn't mention it, he will really hand over the position of head to Yu Lianzhou at that time.
"Big brother!" Yu Lianzhou's eyes were slightly red, but he understood that this was not the time to be humble.
If the master is really in any danger, then Wudang is at the point of life and death.
"Lianzhou, the eldest brother is not humble with you." Song Yuanqiao held Yu Lianzhou's hand tightly and said.
"Your brothers have a very good relationship, so I'm relieved." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile. This is really Wudang Mountain, and changing the sect can make a mess for the head of the house!
"Master Tai, I'm going too!" Song Qingshu roared.
"Qingshu, study hard." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile. "In the future, Wudang will depend on you! l
In the end, all the disciples left, and he was the only one left in the cold Sanqing Palace.
Zhang Sanfeng, who originally straightened his waist, was also a little rickety at the moment, but he saw him standing in front of the statue of Sanqing, and he bent down to incense Sanqing.
"Lao Dao has never begged you in this life, this time I only ask my disciple to be safe!"
At this moment, he is like an old man who has lost a child!
On the second day, Wudang closed the mountain!
The old Taoist priest descends the mountain!