Chapter 136: Look at you, kid is not a serious person

Although the life span of a martial arts master is relatively long, if he licks blood from the knife edge, he will suffer a catastrophe one day if he can't keep it.

Therefore, most of them like to ask for a good luck.

Zhang Sanfeng's top character, a land immortal, is quite dislike for mundane trivial matters, and his birthday is usually passed casually, and he is not invited to get close to the sect.

However, this year is 100 years old, and it is a great fulfillment of life, so it is natural to do it in a big way.

Not only the Wudang faction, as early as a month ago, local officials had already sent someone to send a salute.

100-year-old, martial arts Taishan Beidou, if someone is not aware of the nameless, only the famous faction can come to pay homage, even if it is not enough to set a thousand tables.

Of course, if you really want to set up a thousand tables, the Wudang faction will naturally be able to afford it.

Not to mention the daily incense money, not to mention that when Wu Zetian ascended the throne, he gave the surrounding fields to Wudang, don't forget, Hua Manlou is also a disciple of Wudang.

Jiangnan Huajia, one of the three imperial merchants and the largest real estate developer in Jiangnan, is to set up a 100-day flowing water seat under Wudang Mountain, which is just a drop in the bucket.

This is also the reason why the famous faction is not short of money.

First, the mountain is the king, there are countless fertile fields, the second is to recruit some rich and noble children, there is a large amount of filial piety every year, and the third is to exchange with fellow martial artists, which is a lot of money.

Take Zhang Cuishan as an example, less than an hour after returning to Wudang, Yin Susu's dowry has arrived.

A thick stack of gift lists, full of more than 200 kinds.

Jasper lions in pairs, jade phoenixes in pairs, special purple wolf 100 branches, 20 ingots of tribute ink, 100 knives of Xuanhe mulberry paper, and the best inkstone in all directions...... Clothes and shoes, crown belts, clothing utensils, all properly prepared.

But it was Yin Tianzheng, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, that although you Wudang is a wealthy family, you can't underestimate my daughter, and the dowry you give is very rich.

Not only did he give a large amount of gifts, but the number of gifts was also very comprehensive, so that people couldn't find fault with it.

People have given such a large amount of dowry, the dowry must not be shabby, otherwise it will seem to be lacking in etiquette.

Zhang Sanfeng, as an elder of the master, is a teacher for one day and a father for life, and the dowry is naturally from the master, and he writes a word with a splash of ink, which is regarded as a return gift.

A word for two hundred treasures, no matter how you look at it, you feel like a white wolf with empty gloves, but as long as your brain is fine, you will definitely not refuse this exchange.

That is Zhang Sanfeng's calligraphy, which naturally bears traces of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, as long as you can understand a little from it, it is also a great gain.

This is not without precedent.

In the process of competing for the dragon slaying knife that year, due to Yu Daiyan's heavy injury, Zhang Sanfeng was depressed and sad in his heart, and used his fingers as a pen to write a few words in the air.

first wrote "Funeral Post", and then wrote "Martial Arts Supreme, Treasure Sword Slaying Dragon, Command the World, Don't Dare to Disobey, Leaning on the Sky and Not Out, Who Fights" 24 words.

The strokes are more than the sense of its complexity, the strokes are less and do not see its ugliness, its shrinkage is also dignified, like the bend of the inchworm, and its vertical is also dangerous, such as the detachment of the cunning rabbit.

Dripping and hearty, vigorous and vigorous, handsome and easy like the wind, such as snow dance, heavy like tiger squatting, such as elephant steps.

Zhang Cuishan felt something, and realized a set of peerless martial arts from it, and fought on Wangpanshan Island, with the same calligraphy, so that Xie Xun took the initiative to admit defeat.

On the same day, against the Mengyuan warriors, Zhang Cuishan held an iron judge pen, and he also used this martial art.

At this time, Zhang Cuishan returned, and it happened to be his 100th birthday, Zhang Sanfeng's heart was full of joy, and the handwritten notebook should have a chic and auspicious meaning.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Li Jinyu with envy in his eyes, and quipped: "Li Gongzi also wants to write a few words?" ”

"Then trouble Zhang Zhenren!"

"What poetry do you want?"

Li Jinyu said in his heart, of course, there are many words, and subconsciously said: "King Teng's Pavilion Order!" ”

Hearing this, Yu Lianzhou and the others laughed, and Su Ying and the others shook their heads helplessly.

"A momentary gaffe, a momentary gaffe, since Zhang Zhenren gave the word, let's go to Yang Lingming's "From the Army"!"

"Good! This is the vitality of youth! ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded approvingly, splashed ink, and wrote poems on rice paper:

The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I feel uneven in my heart.

The tooth seal is resigned, and the iron rides around the dragon city.

The snow is dark and the flag is painted, and the wind is mixed with the sound of drums.

Rather be a centurion than a scholar.

The handwriting is chic and heroic, awe-inspiring, and the sharp strokes are no less than the "banner of the wind and clouds".

It must be known that although Wudang is a Taoist sect, not all martial arts in the door are full of Taoist rhyme, and Taijiquan is by no means only soft to overcome rigidity, among which there are many strong moves.

When Zhang Sanfeng was young, he was also young and enthusiastic, and the enemies who were his enemies in the past have all passed away, are they all old and dead? Half of the old dead are good.

Li Jinyu looked at the calligraphy, the warm jade flute in his hand was swaying, and Zhang Sanfeng's movements when he was writing were revealed in his mind one by one, and he turned into the jade flute.

To be honest, Li Jinyu's personality is not completely compatible with the Zifu Shen Xiao, even if he uses the warm jade flute, he mostly urges pure yang qi, and rarely makes moves.

At this moment, looking at Zhang Sanfeng's calligraphy, a sky-high pride welled up in his heart, and the blood accumulated in the battle also burst out without reservation at this moment.

The jade flute in his hand seems to have become a spear and halberd, and when it is swayed, it is like leading thousands of troops and horses, and it seems to bring people to a desolate and tragic battlefield with blood flowing.

Purple Mansion Divine Flute, Beiba Spear, Shenhe Finger, Dragon City Swordsmanship, Great Banner Wind and Cloud Palm, Blood Knife......

Many martial arts, many comprehensions, and many accumulations collide wildly in the mind, bursting out with countless wonderful fantasy tricks and flashes of wisdom.

The jade flute is drawn in the air, such as a tiger, such as a wolf, like a cheetah, like a flying eagle, like a snow goose, such as a golden wither, like a spear and halberd, like a steel knife and a giant axe......

Except for those who are familiar with each other like Xuye Yue, as well as those like Zhang Sanfeng who have long sensed it, they are all shocked by the bloody aura on Li Jinyu's body.

It's the green forest heroes who have been in the rivers and lakes for five or six years, and they don't have such blood, right? How many people were killed? How can you kill like this and still be graceful and calm?

But after thinking about it, Li Jinyu is the righteous son of Yu Chi Zhenjin after all, and he was born in the army.

Which of the masters who have been trained in the army is not bloody? Which is not a murderous Yingye?

With Li Jinyu's skills, he fell into an epiphany at this moment, and he swayed wantonly, which should cause great damage.

But Zhang Sanfeng only flicked it lightly, and then Li Jinyu's strength was silently eliminated, and even the people outside the house couldn't hear the slightest sound.

"Whew!"

The warm jade flute swept past and finished writing the last stroke.

"Whew~~"

Li Jinyu exhaled a long breath, and his iron-blooded domineering power was like the qi of a general, and with this breath all dissipated, he returned to the appearance of a handsome son.

"Thank you for your advice."

"This is your own comprehension, the old way just provides an introduction, if you don't have this heart, this accumulation, this understanding, the old way is to write a thousand words, and you can't understand anything."

"Why don't you write a thousand words?"

"You are really the younger generation of Di Ge Lao, this energy is exactly the same as Di Ge Lao, and the words have been written enough today, so I will remind you again.

Although your jade flute is a treasure, it is quite incompatible with your martial arts, so it is better to change it to an iron flute, and it has the magnificent waves of Jin Ge Iron Horse and Yellow Sand for thousands of miles. ”

"Thank you for the guidance of the real person, the younger generation can save it."

To be honest, Nuan Yuxiao and Li Jinyu are indeed not very compatible, but one can assist in the cultivation of the Purple Qi Yuan Sect, and the other can blow out pure yang qi.

The most important thing is that Sanhe Yishi originally planned to accept Li Jinyu as his successor, and sent Nuan Yuxiao over.

Later, I found out that it didn't match very well, so I can't come back, right? The seniors in their hundreds, if they do this kind of thing, they are really a little shameless.

However, Sanhe Yishi soon became clear.

Although Li Jinyu is not a special match, the people around Li Jinyu are all qualified.

Although she has never seen He Junqi, with her identity as a saint of Miaojiang, she is suitable for blood knives and rotten bone palms.

At the beginning, Li Jinyu said that he could teach the secret book, but he had already obtained the consent of Sanhe Yishi, otherwise even if he was a successor, he could not pass on his martial arts at will.

The most suitable for the warm jade flute and the purple mansion divine flute is naturally the Su Yingsu divine doctor next to him.

Su Ying's talent is amazing, she is proficient in piano, chess, poetry and painting, poetry and songs, and has a quiet personality, and she can best appreciate the poetic and picturesque artistic conception in the Zifu Shenxiao moves.

Another point is that Su Ying's cultivation of wood attribute longevity, and the warm jade flute is as warm as the sun, which can improve Su Ying's cultivation speed to a certain extent.

Li Jinyu used to need the jade flute to improve her combat power, but now she has a lot of understanding, and she will give the jade flute to Su Ying.

In this way, Sanhe Yishi has many inheritances, and Li Jinyu seems to only inherit pure yang qi, but the people close to him have been greatly improved.

……

On the eighth day of the fourth month, early in the morning.

Li Jinyu practiced in the morning at the top of the mountain, originally planning to play a set of Tai Chi, when he was in college, the 24-style Tai Chi was to be included in the physical education assessment.

But after thinking about it, this is no longer an axe for the class, but a complete humiliation.

But if you do radio gymnastics and you don't seem to be stable enough, you will rarely meditate towards the sun.

Xu Yeyue, Su Ying and other women all knew Li Jinyu's habit of morning exercises, and came over to accompany them in the morning exercises.

He Junqi, Xuyeyue, and Jiang Yuyan didn't dare to be too presumptuous in Wudang Mountain, so they also meditated and practiced qi.

Only Su Ying felt that it didn't matter, and took the warm jade flute that Li Jinyu had just given and played a tune.

A clear sound, as if slowly rising in the distance of the horizon, and then retaining that untouchable distance, full of life, full of hope.

The ordinary rhyme is extremely moving, and each note seems to accumulate some kind of warm and touching power, which makes people feel warm all over.

The sound of the flute is becoming more and more agile and fast, although the timbre is changing, but it is scattered, and the rhyme is constantly enhanced and expanded, full of indescribable appeal.

Li Jinyu has been getting the warm jade flute for a few months, and she is proficient in martial arts, but in terms of skills, she is 108,000 miles worse than Su Ying, especially the kind of free and easy fluency, which is far from comparable.

Su Ying's song is a no-name song, but if you have to choose a name, it is better to say that it is a tribute to sunshine and a tribute to life.

In the past, Su Ying, although she was raised to be as arrogant as the lord of the Moon Palace, but to put it bluntly, she was just a canary imprisoned in the deep valley by a mouse.

To some extent, it is quite similar to Shi Qingxuan, the great master of Xiaoyi in the Sui and Tang dynasties.

Today's Su Ying has completely left the confusion and shackles and began to welcome a new life, and the music is naturally full of joy, agility and vitality.

Although it did not take the initiative to urge the true qi, the music had already spread several miles away, attracting the song of hundreds of birds.

The cheerful music makes people feel as if they have returned to their childhood, to the most carefree era.

I was ecstatic to pick up a round stone by the stream, and I was overjoyed to find a thin straight branch in the woods to play with for a day.

When you see a leaf that is slightly taller than standing and touching, you start to jump higher, and those who touch the leaf can enjoy the highest honor among boys - count you awesome!

The music is like a clear spring flowing into the limbs, sweeping away the darkness, depression, anger, and depression in the heart, making people feel comfortable, as if they have floated to the clouds, and the body and mind are extremely relaxed.

The sound of the flute stopped.

The morning exercise has also ended.

Li Jinyu stretched his waist and said with a smile: "If I can listen to a song every day, after twenty or thirty years, I am afraid that I will really be able to leave the world independent and become an immortal." ”

Su Ying rolled her eyes when she heard this: "If you can listen to it for twenty or thirty years, you must be disguised!" ”

Void Night Moon said: "That's it, you guy is a stingy ghost, if you had given the jade flute to Sister Su Ying earlier, you would have heard this kind of fairy music a few months ago." ”

Li Jinyu gave her a brain breakdown: "You girl knows the wind and the rudder the most, who did you learn from!" ”

Void Night Moon said: "I learned from you!" ”

"Why didn't you learn it from your father?"

"My father didn't have the cheekiness to let people write the Preface to King Teng's Pavilion, he couldn't open this mouth!"

"That's because you don't know my master."

Li Jinyu said in his heart, just a vague temper, if there is a chance, he dares to say "Huang Tingjing"!

The Wudang faction has its own rules, although he knows that Li Jinyu never avoids people in his morning practice, and there is nothing new in just meditating, but no one disturbs him.

It's just that a few people stood in the distance, silently listening to Su Ying's fairy music, until the end of the song, the end of the morning exercise, and then came over and applauded.

The first one is an old man with white hair.

He is the elder of Wudang Yuxu Palace, Mu Daoren, who is sloppy and unkempt on weekdays, but tomorrow is Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, and many guests have arrived, so they put on spotless and luxurious robes.

"It's good that Lao Dao came a day early, otherwise how would I be lucky enough to hear such fairy music? Luckily! Luckily! ”

"Dao Elder is polite!"

"I didn't praise you, what are you polite? Could it be that she is your daughter-in-law? Look at you, you kid is not a serious person, just like Lu Xiaofeng! ”

"The Taoist chief can really pinch and calculate, Lu Xiaofeng is the best friend of the younger generation, he has something to do recently, and he should be able to come tomorrow to congratulate Zhang Zhenren on his birthday."

"Don't say goodbye, if Lu Xiaofeng comes, the custody will make a lot of trouble, this guy is too noisy."

"Yes, yes, I think so, too."

"What about you?"

"If you see that I am handsome, polite, and humble, you will know that I must be a serious person."

"Who can prove it?"

"The fancy guy behind you."

Mu Daoren laughed when he heard this: "Lou'er said that you made an interesting friend, I didn't believe it originally, but now it seems that you are much more interesting than Lu Xiaofeng." ”