After arriving at the inn in the town at the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu said to Gu Mozhi and Ren Xing: "Thank you two for your help this time. ”

Let me do it, he smiled: "Hey, I've long seen that the bald donkeys in Shaolin are unhappy, and today I borrowed Zhang Zhenren's tiger skin and taught them a lesson, causing trouble for Wudang, and I hope Zhang Zhenren will forgive me." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Mr. Ren is polite, today's Shaolin attaches too much importance to the distinction between the portals, and many times it seems to be impersonal, if this poor road comes alone, I am afraid that I can only eat a few soft nails, and I will return in vain, speaking of which, I would like to thank the two of you for muddying this pool of water." ”

Gu Mozhi on the side couldn't help but be overjoyed: "The little monk has been nervous in his heart on the way down the mountain, worried that the real person will blame the little monk for being too arrogant, and now listening to the real person say this, the little monk's heart finally let go." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "King Ming alone has Shaolin seventy-two stunts, such amazing talents, it's too late for Lao Dao to admire." "He has always thought that the red flower and white lotus, the world's martial arts are originally a family, thousands of years of mutual complementarity, the true origin has long been indistinguishable, so it is not like the ordinary head of the door to be confined to the view, so he has no feeling for Gu Mozhi to steal the martial arts of other factions, but admires the wisdom of the other party, although he has taken the ingenuity of Xiao Wuxianggong, he can practice many changes of seventy-two stunts perfectly, and it is not something that ordinary people can do.

Being praised by a character like Zhang Sanfeng, Gu Mozhi suddenly burst into joy: "The little monk's little trick is like the light of fireflies in front of Zhang Zhenren, how dare he compete with Haoyue?"

On the way to Songshan together, Gu Mozhi asked Zhang Sanfeng for advice, and he was already convinced of his cultivation, so he changed his arrogance and appeared extremely modest.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly: "King Ming is too modest, but there is a sentence in the poor way, I don't know whether to say it or not." ”

Hearing that there was an inexplicable off-string sound hidden in his words, Gu Mozhi's expression was awe-inspiring: "It's okay to say it if it's a real person!"

Zhang Sanfeng said slowly: "Today on the mountain, the king of the poor Taoist view has made several shots, and the seventy-two stunts are amazing, but you are a trick after all, and when you meet a master who is proficient in the corresponding stunts, you will inevitably suffer." In fact, you are using seventy-two stunts, and in terms of power, they are far inferior to your flame sword, so why do you have to sacrifice your roots......"

Gu Mozhi listened to it in a cold sweat: "Thank you for the teachings of the real person, in fact, the little monk is faintly aware of it on weekdays, but the name of the Shaolin seventy-two stunts is too tempting, and the little monk has never been able to see through the fame and fortune.

Seeing that Gu Mozhi had benefited a lot, Ren Xing's eyes lit up on the side, and he knew that the opportunity was rare, so he hurriedly asked, "Can Zhang Zhenren give me some guidance for Ren." ”

"Mr. Ren is serious, he doesn't dare to give advice, just treat it as a small talk between friends," Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Mr. Ren of the Poor Taoist Temple made a move before, whether it was eyesight or moves, he was the first-rate existence in the rivers and lakes, but it was a pity that every time he shot luck, he didn't seem to be able to do his best, as if he had always had some scruples, could it be that Mr. 's star-absorbing law has any hidden dangers?"

Ren Wuxing was startled at first, and then said with a wry smile: "The real person is really as wise as a torch, this is Ren's biggest secret, but now the people present are not outsiders, and Ren will not hide it." Then he caused the alien true qi in his body to be troubled, and on weekdays, he had to divide thirty percent of the internal force to suppress these alien true qi one by one.

"Originally, a few years ago, I came up with a method in the West Lake Iron Prison, but it was only a symptom but not a cure. Let me do with a bitter smile, if not, why do you need to use tricks to win the monk before.

"This ......" The strange illness in Ren Wuxing's body suddenly made the three masters look at each other, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard, and his face was solemn, "Mr. Ren, it may take a while for Poor Dao to come up with a solution, but it may take a while for Poor Dao to come up with a solution recently." ”

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng say that it will take a while to come up with a solution, I can't help but be overjoyed, with the other party's cultivation and identity, if I don't have a certain certainty, I will never easily promise: "Naturally, I will save Wudang Zhuxia first, Ren can afford to wait for this time, and I thank Zhang Zhenren in advance." ”

Song Qingshu smiled and said, "Father-in-law, in fact, I also have a solution. ”

As soon as these words came out, the other three suddenly moved their eyes to him, their eyes full of shock.

You must know that I am amazing, but I have been troubled by this problem for decades, and I still haven't thought of a perfect solution, Gu Mozhi is also a master among the masters, hearing this problem, I only feel confused, and I can't think of any ideas at all in a short time; Zhang Sanfeng is the highest in cultivation, the most knowledgeable, after listening, there are a few conjectures in my heart, but it takes time to verify; Song Qingshu is the youngest, but he also thinks of the method of cracking it so quickly, and his tone is more determined than Zhang Sanfeng, how can the three of them not be refined.

Song Qingshu knows his own family affairs, and the three people in front of him are all super masters who have been famous for at least a few decades, purely in terms of martial arts knowledge, I am afraid that he can't compare to any of them, but who let him have a plug-in, he naturally knows that Ling Hu Chong's star-absorbing flaws in the original work were finally resolved by a mantra of "Yijin Sutra", and now "Yijin Sutra" is in his own hands.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help but want to take Ah Zi in her arms and take pity, what a caring little girl!

"I'll be embarrassed if you stare at me like this," Song Qingshu smiled shyly, noticing the strange expressions of the three of them, before he said, "But I also need time to verify my inference, father-in-law, when this is over, I will go to the Black Wood Cliff in person." ”

Let me do it and smile suddenly, compared to owing Zhang Sanfeng a favor, of course he is willing to find his son-in-law, and he has seen Song Qingshu's martial arts, and he is still above himself, so naturally he will not worry that the other party is bragging: "Hahaha, Yingying found a good son-in-law for the old man!"

Song Qingshu laughed with him, but he was full of slander in his heart: Obviously, you forced her to marry me, who did she find it herself? But like this kind of behavior of sending a daughter, I only hope that the more the better.

Several people continued to chat for a while, Song Qingshu and Zhang Sanfeng proposed their resignation to the two, and let me go back to recuperate, while Gu Mozhi was thinking about finding the remaining volumes of "Xiao Wuxianggong" and completing the internal strength, so there was no objection.

At night, two people, one old and one young, like two phantoms, quietly sneaked into the Shaolin Temple.

Seeing that there was the Hidden Scripture Pavilion not far away, Song Qingshu smiled and said: "Master Tai, the two of us join forces, the world is so big, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, we can walk sideways." ”

Zhang Sanfeng had a smile on his face, and was about to say something, when his expression suddenly changed: "Be careful!"

Song Qingshu also noticed that there was a slight abnormality in the airflow around him, and there was no warning in advance of this attack, and when he was startled, he immediately used the snake-shaped tanuki kung fu in the Nine Yin True Scripture and rolled to the ground, and the whole person looked embarrassed-

During the Chinese New Year, all kinds of relatives visited the door, plus a few days ago I had a fever, so the update was unstable, so I apologize here

Started today to resume normal updates, at least two chapters a day

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