Chapter Eighty-Eight: Dreams
What? Die to thank the world! Everyone in the hall, except for Zhang Cuishan, who was slightly surprised, was all shocked.
"Little rabbit cub, what kind of bastard are you talking about, you dare to say that your fifth uncle ......" Song Yuanqiao was furious, and raised his hand to teach Song Qingshu a lesson, but his hand was in the air, and he froze there, unable to fight no matter what.
Yes, if you die to thank the world, you can only die to thank the world. Even if he is in the situation of the fifth junior brother, what else can he do except take all the fault on himself and die to thank the world? Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Cuishan, whose face was like ashes, and his heart was like a knife for a while, and he was speechless.
"Fifth brother, how can you do this! Where do you treat me like this? Do you really have the heart to leave us orphans and widows alone? Even if I can go with you, what about Mowgli? He has just turned ten years old, his life has just begun, how can he survive without the care of his parents? Yin Susu pounced up, hugged Zhang Cuishan's thigh, and cried silently.
"Fifth junior brother, you are so confused, there is something that can't be said well, and there is no knot between our seven brothers that can't be untied. Today is the 100th birthday of the teacher, do you want him to send the white-haired person to the black-haired person on this happy day? Yu Lianzhou said bitterly.
"Yes, Fifth Senior Brother, where are you doing this...... "Everyone persuaded for a while.
Even Yu Daiyan's face changed, and he sighed and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, the matter has come to this, don't hurt the relatives anymore, the enemy is fast." I am disabled, and it is already unfilial to be unable to serve my teacher, do you still want me to be this unrighteous person? If you were gone today, what face would I have to live in the world? ”
Only Zhang Sanfeng was not here just now, and he didn't know why, so he was surprised to see this scene and asked: "What is going on, what is going on?" ”
Zhang Cuishan ignored everyone, sighed, his face was like ashes, knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng, bowed respectfully three times, and cried: "Teacher, the disciple's big mistake has been made and is irreparable, and now there is nothing else to ask for, only one thing to worry about." The disciple had an only beloved son who fell into the hands of a traitor, and he hoped that the teacher would save him from the clutches of the devil and raise him to adulthood."
After speaking, he got up and rushed outside, but he couldn't take two steps, and he felt that a huge force enveloped his whole body, and he couldn't move at all. When I looked back, I found that it was Zhang Sanfeng who put a hand on his shoulder. Zhang Sanfeng's hundred-year skill is not what Zhang Cuishan can resist, with a slight wave of his palm, Zhang Cuishan involuntarily returned to the hall.
"What is it? Lao Dao is still confused in his mind now? Does anyone explain? Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said in a deep voice. Although he didn't know the specific situation yet, he already felt that something was wrong through the scene just now.
Zhang Cuishan just knelt on the ground and wept in pain, but he couldn't say a word. Everyone also shook their heads and was silent, and finally Song Yuanqiao stepped forward and gave Zhang Sanfeng a brief explanation of the situation.
After Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he suddenly felt a big headache. It's really the world changing, and creation makes people. Unexpectedly, Yin Susu turned out to be the murderer who hurt Yu Daiyan! Although it was not she who directly caused Yu Daiyan's crippled career in the past ten years, if it weren't for her previous injuries, with Daiyan's skills, she might not have ended up like this. It can be said that "I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me." ”
Zhang Sanfeng was in a dilemma for a while, and he knew Mo Ruoshi, so he naturally didn't need to say much about his understanding of Zhang Cuishan. knows that with Zhang Cuishan's character, his wife sat down so badly, even if he and her were not married at that time, he would never forgive himself. Even if everyone stops him today, others will take it upon themselves to repay Yu Daiyan's life!
Relatively speaking, he didn't worry too much about Yu Daiyan, he believed that with the relationship between their seven brothers and Dai Yan's own character. Naturally, there are resentments against Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, but he will never want to put them to death. It's just how to dispel Zhang Cuishan's will to die?
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes swept over everyone in the hall one by one, but unfortunately, everyone who was swept by him lowered their heads with sighs. Everyone knows the current situation, but this is simply an unsolvable dead end!
Finally, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes swept over a person, and his eyes suddenly lit up. I saw that this person was dressed in green clothes, calm and relaxed, and did not retreat in the face of Zhang Sanfeng's blazing eyes, but smiled and signaled. It is Song Qingshu, the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang!
Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, and he said warmly: "Qingshu, what do you think of this matter?" ”
Zhang Sanfeng's words made everyone present feel moved, and they all thought: "Yes, how did you forget him." Qingshu saw through Zhang Cuishan's purpose, but he used means to force him back, he must have an idea in his heart, why not listen to his high opinion. In an instant, countless scorching eyes fell on this sword-eyed, star-eyed, radiant young man.
Facing everyone's gaze, Song Qingshu did not panic. Although the company later collapsed, he was used to giving presentations at academic conferences and giving speeches to many employees of the company. This attention is completely drizzle for him. stepped forward and chuckled: "Master Tai, uncles, do you know that Emperor Zhenwu gave me a dream last night!" ”
Dreaming? it! In an instant, the Wudang Seven Heroes only felt countless crows flying overhead, and hundreds of millions of grass and mud horses roared past in their hearts, rushing towards the distant Maragobi. Thank you sister! Is it good that the situation in front of you is at a critical moment, you are still playing dreams at this time!
"Bunny! If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go! In front of all the elders, he dared to sell Guanzi! Song Yuanqiao's face turned dark and he scolded angrily.
"Yuanqiao, don't be impatient." Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, stopped the angry Song Yuanqiao, and smiled at everyone: "Emperor Zhenwu dreams? Well, that's a good thing. Lao Dao has served Emperor Zhenwu for more than 80 years, and it is the first time he has heard of the manifestation of Emperor Zhenwu. This is the blessing of Qingshu and the luck of Wudang. ”
"Teacher, don't listen to this rabbit cub's nonsense, even if the Emperor Zhenwu manifests, he also entrusts his dream to your old man, how can there be any reason to drag him. This kid is clearly talking nonsense. Song Yuanqiao laughed dryly, glared at Song Qingshu fiercely, and hurriedly said to Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Emperor Zhenwu is above, who does he want to give his dream to, which can you and I control?" It should be Qingshu who fell in love with him, so he has special favor for Qingshu. After speaking, he winked at Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, noncommittal. He knew that this kind of thing was hard to believe, even if this was ancient times, even if this was Wudang Mountain, which was dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu. But what can't Zhang Sanfeng see through his century-old experience? He worships the Emperor Zhenwu is also like modern Buddhists worship the Buddha, just asking for psychological comfort, to say that the Emperor Zhenwu appeared, I am afraid he will not believe it first.
But he was helpless, there was really no way to explain the origin of what he said. simply pushed it on the Zhenwu Emperor, anyway, as long as he insisted on it, no one could refute it. After all, although no one can prove that the True Martial Emperor exists, no one can prove that he does not exist!
Smiling at Song Yuanqiao, he knew that Song Yuanqiao said this just to protect himself, and he had no malicious intent. In Song Yuanqiao, he suddenly felt a trace of a father's feeling, that is, the care and love for his son, at this moment, he had a heartfelt recognition of this father.
"Whether it is the manifestation of the True Martial Emperor or not, I don't know. But I did dream of Emperor Zhenwu last night, and Emperor Zhenwu did tell me a lot of things. It's hard for me to tell if these things are true or false, but I personally feel that there is some truth to them. Song Qingshu said lightly.
"Oh? I don't know what Emperor Zhenwu said? Zhang Sanfeng asked with interest. Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said, "Fire foreman Tuo! Have you ever heard of the fire foreman Tuo who defected to Shaolin a hundred years ago? ”