Chapter 68: Finding the Antidote and Re-entering the Secret Valley

Besides, Yang Zixu came to the mountain, saw the two monks in the abbot's room, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, there is something to ask for in the end." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wen raised his eyelids and said, "What's the matter?"

"Yuan Xuan wants to go back to Wudang Mountain. ”

He closed his eyes and said, "Go and return quickly." ”

Yang Zixu didn't expect Kong to agree so happily, he hesitated for a moment, and continued to ask: "Uncle Shi, this Shaolin is nearly a thousand miles away from Wudang. I wonder if we have horses in this temple?"

It's empty, and I close my eyes and ignore it.

Yang Zixu scratched his head and said, "Then this is a long way, where can I get some coils?"

Smelled up, walked out of the house, turned around the house after a while, and handed Yang Zixu a package.

Yang Zixu opened the package with great interest, but found that there was only one wooden bowl inside, and it was just a degree. Yang Zixu picked up the wooden bowl and asked, "How much can this bowl be sold for?"

The empty monk said: "Amitabha, the monks of our temple walk the world, and they are all fate. How can this monk, who cultivates his mind, touch that copper-smelling thing?"

It turns out that the monks of this Shaolin Temple can't touch the money, hehe, this is a good rule, then I will walk all the way to Wudang, and when it comes, it is time for the New Year.

Yang Zixu hung his head and walked on the way down the mountain with his broken baggage, how many years and months would it take to get to Wudang Mountain, and there were only three taels of silver on his body, which were exchanged for the gold ring of Miss Yinglian. Hey, I really don't have any money in my pocket, and I don't speak hard.

At this time, a person rode a horse from behind, and Yang Zixu hurriedly flashed to the side of the road to make way for the horse. Unexpectedly, when the man arrived behind Yang Zixu, he pulled the reins and rode a horse side by side with him, Yang Zixu was upset in his heart, and he didn't turn his head to look at him.

But if Yang Zixu walks faster, the horse will go faster, and if Yang Zixu walks slower, the horse will go slower. After repeating it a few times, Yang Zixu couldn't hold it back, and turned around to question the man. When he saw the man on the horse, he couldn't help but jump up with joy: "Uncle Deadpool?"

It turned out that the man on the horse was the same Deadpool. He jumped off the horse and said to Yang Zixu: "This horse is a fierce horse that I just subdued a few years ago, and it is called Chasing the Wind. I'll lend you a few days for now. ”

Yang Zixu took a closer look at the horse, and saw that it was two feet tall, dark and shiny, and there was no miscellaneous hair on its body. He was skinny, but the hooves and the hair on his neck were surprisingly long. "Uncle Deadpool, how did you starve such a good horse so thin?"

Deadpool gave him a blank look and said, "A good horse is just to be thin, and a horse can't run fast when it's fat." ”

Yang Zixu thought about it, after all, this horse is the same as a human, and it can't run if it's too fat. However, a plump and burly person like Zhang Zhenren, who can move instantly with his stomach upright, is probably the only one in the world.

Yang Zixu turned over and got on the horse, because it was the first time to ride a horse, and he hadn't gotten the essentials yet, so he didn't run too fast, and the Deadpool was following alongside him.

"Uncle Deadpool, are you so good at light work? I think you're not much worse than Grandpa. Yang Zixu got his BMW, and couldn't help but praise him.

Uncle Deadpool smiled bitterly: "Fifteen years ago, I was captured by Zhang Zhenren, and I thought so at the time. Later I found out that I was very wrong. ”

When Yang Zixu heard this, he couldn't help but wonder: "Well, fifteen years ago, Mao Xiang chased down Uncle Deadpool, and then was captured by his grandfather with Tai Chi, I know everything. But how wrong are you?"

Deadpool said slowly: "Fifteen years ago, Zhang Zhenren used that Tai Chi boxing, fought with me in ninety-two moves, and captured me. Yang Zixu nodded secretly when he heard this, and Zhang Zhenren also said that he had fought nearly 100 tricks to capture Uncle Deadpool.

"Then, Zhang Zhenren took me back to Wudang Mountain. In fact, I am grateful to Zhang Zhenren for saving his life, but I am still not convinced by his martial arts. In this way, I practiced the knife technique for another five years, and I felt that the knife technique had entered the realm quite a lot, and then challenged Zhang Zhenren, but I still failed under the ninety-second move of Taijiquan. I was not discouraged, I went back and practiced the sword technique for another five years, and then challenged it. But in the end, he was defeated by the ninety-second move. ”

When Yang Zixu heard this, he was also strange, could it be that this ninety-second move was a big move, and he couldn't stop it?" "What the hell is going on, Uncle Deadpool." ”

"That time, I was also strange, so I asked Zhang Zhenren for advice. Zhang Zhenren said, "This knife of yours has a total of thirteen styles, which can be used to chop, hang, stab, push, cut, wipe, pick and other seven sets of play. I fought ninety-two moves with you, but I just thought that your sword technique was exquisite, and I waited until you finished the last move with this sword technique before I caught you. It turned out that Zhang Zhenren didn't need so many tricks to beat me at all, he fought with me, just enjoying the process of learning from me. ”

Yang Zixu scratched his head and asked, "Then what do you mean by saying this?"

Deadpool laughed and said, "I mean, if you think it's not much like Zhang Zhenren's martial arts, it's because your martial arts are too bad." The higher you practice martial arts, the greater the difference between you and Zhang Zhenren's martial arts. Zhang Zhenren is like a scorching sun, looking not far away, but no matter how many wings you put on, you can't fly to his height. ”

Yang Zixu pondered for a while, and felt that what Uncle Deadpool said was very reasonable, he used to race with his grandfather in the mountains, and at that time he felt that he was not much different from his grandfather's light skills. But on that day, when my grandfather rushed to Shaolin with him, I realized that his light skills were basically flying.

"Uncle Deadpool, do you know 'Extreme Frost'?"

Deadpool listened, tried to think about it, but shook his head.

Yang Zixu saw it, but he felt bad, it seems that this poison is really a strange thing, and he doesn't know if his antidote can solve this poison.

This chasing wind is really a good horse, and after Yang Zixu became familiar with the horse, the four hooves of chasing the wind spread out, and he really galloped away like the wind.

There was nothing to say along the way, two days later. Yang Zixu arrived at Nawudang Mountain, and as soon as he entered the Zixiao Palace, he happened to see Master Qiu in the main hall.

"Zixu, does this bald head look quite handsome?" When Master Qiu saw Yang Zixu dressed as a monk, he recognized him after a few glances.

"Let Uncle Qiu smile, is my grandfather here?" Yang Zixu smelled.

"Master went out with Yiqing in the morning, and he only said let Yiqing lead the way to find someone!"

Could it be that Grandpa asked Yiqing to lead the way to find the Shennong Valley Lord Anxinyi? Why did he go to Shennong Valley? Does Grandpa want to clean up the portal? By the way, this Qiu Zhangmen didn't know that Anxinyi was still alive, so Grandpa didn't tell him about it. This series of questions popped into his mind.

"Uncle Qiu, since grandpa is not here, I will go back. “

"Wait a minute," Master Qiu said, and took out a sticker from his bosom and handed it to him.

Yang Zixu took it and saw that there were only eight words on it, 'Zixu is the peak, and the peak is not Zixu.' '

"This is a few days ago, King Gao of Nanjing sent someone to send it, saying that if you are free, go to King Gao's mansion, King Gao is waiting for you. Qiu Zhangmen said.

Yang Zixu said in his heart, it seems that my identity, the other party has already guessed it, and it is not good to look at this tone It should be a friend rather than an enemy, since this is the case, I am not in a hurry to see King Gao, my own body in my previous life.

Yang Zixu chatted with Master Qiu for a while, and then left Wudang Mountain.

Yang Zixu was outside the mountain gate, rode to chase the wind, and went straight to Shennong Valley with Deadpool.