Song Qingshu looked mysterious: "Master Tai, believe me, you can live to be at least two hundred years old." ”

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be shocked, he was now creating a celestial man, and he had a vague premonition that he estimated that he would live for a hundred and eighty years, but how did Song Qingshu know about this kid?

Seeing Song Qingshu's smug face, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but say: "Since you said this, Master Tai has to remind you a few words, as the so-called 'Twenty-eight girls have a crisp body, and a sword at her waist slashes a fool.'" Although you don't see people's heads falling, you secretly call people's bone marrow wither', you are so greedy and lustful now, it's not a longevity, it's better to learn more from Master Tai to learn more about health preservation. ”

Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "Master Tai, if I want to be like you for the rest of my life, it is more uncomfortable than killing me." ”

"How can it be so exaggerated," Zhang Sanfeng replied, "It is the so-called hiding essence and storing qi, feeling the unity of heaven and man, like your master and I are now more than 100 years old, and I still have a pillar of engine every morning...... cough cough, I don't know how many young people are more energetic, this is the way to longevity. ”

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded when he heard this, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in front of him: Serve!

"Master Tai, you have lived for more than a hundred years and have not tasted the taste of a woman, it is too much of a pity, find a time for me to take you to Yanjing City, the largest green building in the city is opened by me, when the time comes, find a few pure little girls to serve your old man, you know what it means to have a cigarette afterwards, and ...... the living immortals."

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng's face was getting more and more ugly, Song Qingshu's words changed suddenly, and the whole person became serious: "But a person in the realm of Master Tai pursues the way of heaven, how can he look down on the low-level desires of these mortals? Qingshu just wanted to verify what he thought in his heart, Master Tai is really bright and majestic, and he didn't have half a heart in the face of such a temptation, and this concentration is really a little more clever than the Buddha back then." ”

Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect him to be able to talk like this, and he forced his words back, and couldn't help crying and laughing: "The stinky boy doesn't know where to learn to be flamboyant in the past few years, and don't talk nonsense, how dare you compare with the Buddha in the poor way?"

Song Qingshu secretly pinched a cold sweat, from the later generations, he basically did not have the concept of respecting teachers in this world, he did not speak of elders as Zhang Sanfeng, but subconsciously treated him as a friend, plus he was used to being profligate on weekdays, so he inadvertently said those bastard words before.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't blame him, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained: "When the Buddha preached the Tao back then, he almost couldn't stand the temptation of the Heavenly Demon Wave. ”

Zhang Sanfeng scolded with a smile: "The temptation of the Heavenly Demon Bo Xun is not comparable to the words of your kid." ”

An old man and a young man joked a few words, Song Qingshu suddenly remembered that Zhang Sanfeng talked about Sandu's Vajra Demon Circle before, but he just said that it was a little tricky, and there was no other reaction, Song Qingshu couldn't help but secretly admire: Master Tai's cultivation is really unfathomable, and Zhang Wuji, who was a big man back then, was beaten into a dog by Sandu's Vajra Demon Circle......

Although he understands that today's Zhang Wuji is not the real Zhang Wuji, and the body is the soul of Mingzun, but perhaps due to the obsession of this body, Song Qingshu always has no good impression of Zhang Wuji, so he is not so polite when it comes to convenience.

"Master Tai, in addition to Sandu in Shaolin Temple, there is also Xuancheng, a thirteen peerless monk who is known as the first person in two hundred years, and the evidence of the Yijin Sutra, the mysterious little monk Xuzhu, if these people rush up, I'm afraid you will be invincible with two fists and four hands," Seeing Zhang Sanfeng silent, he knew that it was time to take a fierce medicine, "These people are actually not what I am most worried about, what I am most worried about is the sweeping monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple." ”

"Sweeping monk?" Zhang Sanfeng's eyebrows moved, obviously he hadn't heard of this person.

Song Qingshu hurriedly explained the description of the sweeping monk in the original book one by one, of course, it was changed to conform to the specific situation of the world today, and Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were full of brilliance.

"With your current eyesight, if you think that the sweeping monk's cultivation is not below me, it must be eight or nine. Zhang Sanfeng's face was worried, "In this way, it may not be so easy to get someone to Shaolin...... Okay, you can go to Shaolin with me, but you have to promise Master Tai one thing. ”

"Master Tai, although there are many. Song Qing wrote.

"Qingshu, you are young and vigorous, and your martial arts are shocking, I am worried that you will not be able to control your emotions at that time, and you will really have an unsolvable grudge with the Shaolin monks, after all, we still don't know whether it is Shaolin's hand, if you blame the good people, wouldn't it be cheap to hide in the shadows conspirators?"

This is the reason why Zhang Sanfeng has been hesitant to let Song Qingshu accompany him, the last time he went back to Shaolin to ask for the Jiuyang Sutra for Xiao Wuji, he still remembers the aggressive faces of those monks, he has lived for a hundred years, and he has already seen everything, so he will naturally not be angry because of these little things, but Song Qingshu is young, and he may not be able to stand that anger, if he fights because of the quarrel at that time, it is really not what he wants.

However, although he is easy-going, he is not pedantic, if the Shaolin Temple really hides a top master who is no less than himself, if he still insists on going up the mountain alone, it is really a little unwise.

"Master Tai, don't worry, when the time comes, everything in Qingshu will be at your command. Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Song Qingshu was a little disapproving, he had already formed an incomprehensible grudge with Shaolin, and completely destroyed Nan Shaolin's painstaking plan for decades, and then had many enemies with Shaolin, and those people in Shaolin probably planned to get rid of themselves a long time ago.

Despite this, he still chose to go to Shaolin together, after all, with his current martial arts and Zhang Sanfeng's fellow travelers, he didn't believe that Shaolin Temple could help himself.

The two decided to leave for Shaolin immediately, Xia Qingqing and Ah Jiu and the other women also wanted to go together after knowing about it, but Song Qingshu thought twice and still refused. Although the martial arts of the two of them are good, but in that case, the help they can play is limited, and the Golden Snake Camp still needs someone to sit down, and Li Kexiu always has to send someone to contact him.

So he arranged for Xia Qingqing to continue to sit in the Golden Snake Camp, and Ah Jiu brought his handwritten letter to visit Li Kexiu, although he couldn't go in person, but as the princess of Ah Jiu Qianming, it also showed that the Golden Snake Camp attached great importance to him.

It's just that Song Qingshu knows that Li Kexiu has 100,000 green battalion soldiers in his hands, and he is the object of competition from all forces, and Ah Jiu's departure may not be effective.

Ren Yingying took advantage of the opportunity to escape when everyone was out, Song Qingshu heard the news, just sighed secretly, and ordered to go with her, and did not allow his subordinates to arrest him.

As for Ah Zi, he was naturally left by Song Qingshu to share Xia Qingqing's worries.

After arranging everything, the old and the young embarked on the journey to Shaolin.

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