Guo Poyu shook his head and said, "Master, this man seems to be using the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, but it's not! I've seen my mother use it, and it's not so vicious." ”

"This is fast, and the Nine Yin True Scripture Kung Fu is suitable for women to practice, and he is a man to use it, so it is naturally a bit nondescript. Cheng Yunfan explained, "If you look down carefully, it will be very exciting in the back, don't be busy making a move!"

Guo Poyu learned the lesson last time, so he naturally understands it.

In the subsequent scenes, Song Qingshu, who replaced the Emei faction, was out of the limelight, only to see him float out again, hugging his fists and saying: "The rest is over, and there is a hero to teach." ”

Fan Yao shouted, "Let me comprehend the Emei Sect's peerless learning." Just as he was about to jump out, suddenly a gray shadow flickered, stood in front of Song Qingshu, and said to Fan Yao: "Master Fan, please let me go." I saw that this person's popularity was dignified, standing with his feet open, hugging Yuan Shouyi, it was Yu Lianzhou, the second hero of Wudang. Fan Yao saw that he had already snatched it out, and knew that he was the sect leader's uncle, so it was inconvenient to compete with him, and said: "Fan is fortunate to have the magic skills of Yu Erxia today. Yu Lianzhou said: "Don't dare." ”

Song Qingshu has been afraid of this uncle since he was a child, and he is naturally a little timid towards the enemy, but when he saw Yu Lianzhou hugging his fists and saying, "Song Shaoxia, please!" This salute, and the name in his mouth, is a clear show, he does not dare to despise Song Qingshu in the slightest, but he has no half of the incense. Song Qingshu didn't say a word, and bowed. Yu Lianzhou snorted and slashed head-on.

The two of them fought together, Yu Lianzhou had Zhang Sanfeng's latest kung fu, Song Qingshu naturally didn't know, and he didn't have much experience in the rivers and lakes, so he naturally showed his defeat, and at this time Zhou Zhiruo used a long whip to save. I saw him pointing at Yu Lianzhou and said coldly: "It's not too late to kill you first, and then kill the surnamed Yin." ”

Yu Lianzhou tried her best, but she couldn't get out of her whip ring, and she was so shocked in her heart. The two immediately fought together, and they were not up or down, and after a long time, it was naturally Yu Lianzhou who was going to suffer, and suddenly heard a strange voice shouting: "Ah, Song Qingshu is about to die, Master Zhou, if you don't send your husband to the end, it will not be glorious to be a widow!" Everyone looked at the place where the voice came from, but it was Zhou Dian.

He knew that the disciples of the Wudang faction paid the most attention to nourishing qi and regulating breathing in their lives, and when they were facing the enemy, they all had the cultivation of "Mount Tai collapsed in front and the color remained unchanged, and the elk was in the left and the eyes were not instantaneous", which was to help Yin Liting with intention and wanted to disturb Zhou Zhiruo's mind.

He shouted again: "Hey, Miss Zhou Zhiruo of the Emei faction, your husband is going to choke, I have a few words to tell you, he said that he has 3721 and 4728 illegitimate children outside." When he dies, you should take good care of him, so that he will not die blindly. Will you say yes or no?"

When the heroes heard him talk nonsense, some of them couldn't help but laugh out loud. But Zhou Zhiruo was always unmoved, and soon Yin Liting also joined the battle circle, and Zhou Zhiruo could not be saved, but Zhang Wuji came to the rescue, and the two escaped, but Zhang Wuji was hit by Zhou Zhiruo because of his kindness and was injured.

At this time, Zhou Zhiruo won by luck, so he shouted in the audience: "Which hero came to teach?"

Zhou Zhiruo stayed for a while, but still no one stepped forward. The old monk in the Nadama Hall walked out and said, "Mrs. Song, the head of the Emei faction, is the best in the world, and her martial arts are the best in the world. Is there any hero who disagrees?"

The sun was setting behind the hill and the square was getting dark. The old monk said again: "The golden lion king Xie Xun is imprisoned somewhere behind the mountain. Today it is dark, and you must be hungry. Tomorrow afternoon, we will still gather here, and the old monk will guide Mrs. Song to open and close the prisoners. At that time, let's see Mrs. Song's unparalleled martial arts again. ”

Although the heroes saw that Zhou Zhiruo had won the title of "No. 1 in the world of martial arts", the major event was not over, and they had their own calculations in their hearts, and no one went down the mountain.

The old monk said: "All the heroes come to this temple, they are all guests of the Shaolin faction, if you have grievances and entanglements with each other, please look at the thin noodles of our faction, endure for a while, do not knot on the Shaolin Mountain, otherwise you will look down on the Shaolin faction." After dinner, you can enjoy visiting all parts of the front mountain. The back mountain is the place where the Tibetan scriptures of our school are taught, so please stay with your own respect. ”

That night, Cheng Yunfan asked Guo Poyu to meditate and practice on the top of the mountain, and he quietly hid in Song Qingshu's room. I saw that Zhang Wuji came later, and he was still asking Zhou Zhiruo: "How is Senior Brother Song's injury, wait for me to see him." ”

Zhou Zhiruo still didn't look back, and said coldly: "His skull was shattered, his injuries were extremely serious, and most of them couldn't live." I don't know if I'll be able to survive tonight. ”

Zhang Wuji said: "You know that my medical skills are not bad, and I am willing to try my best to save them." ”

Zhou Zhiruo asked, "Why did you want to save him?"

Zhang Wuji was stunned and said: "I'm sorry for you, I am very ashamed, not to mention that today your subordinates showed mercy and spared my life." Senior Brother Song was injured, and I should do my best. ”

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Your subordinates are merciful first, how can I not know? If you can save Brother Song, how do you want me to repay him?"

Zhang Wuji said: "One life for one life, please be merciful to my father-in-law." ”

Zhou Zhiruo pointed to the inner hall and said lightly: "He is inside." ”

Zhang Wuji walked to the door, only to see that the room was dark and there was no light, so he picked up the candlestick and walked in. Unveiled the green gauze tent, under the candlelight, I saw Song Qingshu's eyes protruding, his facial features were distorted, his face was very terrible, his breathing was weak, he had long been unknown, he pressed his wrist, but he felt that his pulse was chaotic, fast and slow, and his skin was cold, if he didn't rescue him immediately, it was really difficult to survive the night, and then touched his skull, and noticed that there were four pieces of broken forehead and back of his skull, thinking to himself how powerful Yu Erbo's fists were, this move "double wind through the ears" was carried on ten percent of the internal strength, if it weren't for Song Qingshu's internal strength, he would have been killed on the spot. He put down the tent, placed the candlestick on the table, sat on the bamboo chair, and meditated on the healing method.

I just thought about it, but I saw that there was already a figure flashing, and I just wanted to ask "who", but when I saw Cheng Yunfan standing beside me, I was a little incredulous, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "Wuji, I've seen the Taoist!"

"Get up!" Cheng Yunfan still said lightly, "You go out first, leave the matter of treating your Senior Brother Song to me, and lure all the outsiders away, I have something to do, and when I come back later, you will use the excuse that your Senior Brother Song was borrowed by the descendants of the Mingjiao Divine Doctor Hu Qingniu for treatment!"

"Dao Chief, you have been good for so many years" Zhang Wuji still refused to leave immediately.

"Okay!" Cheng Yunfan said with a smile, "Also, go back to your uncle and master in Wudang, just say that your senior brother Song, the catastrophe has passed, and I took it away!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji nodded and went out.

Seeing his figure disappear, Cheng Yunfan cast a small illusion at the door, turned his head to look at Song Qingshu who was lying down, Song Qingshu was sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake, he had heard most of the words just now, he was already awake at this time, maybe it was the death of a person, and his words were also sad, and suddenly grabbed Cheng Yunfan's arm and said: "Dao Chief, you save me, I finally understand what you mean by what you said back then, I lived up to Dao Chang's expectations." ”

Tears were already flowing from his eyes as he spoke, and he choked up a little: "I made a big mistake, I have no face to face the people of Wudang, I have no face to face this martial arts, you take me away!"

"Okay!" Cheng Yunfan let go of the injured hand and said, "Don't run away, I will heal you, and tomorrow I will let you see what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world, so that you can really cut off the dust!"

Saying that, he made it cross-legged and began to run the Wood Spirit Bead to heal his injuries, but after half a pillar of incense, Song Qingshu had basically recovered physically, and Song Qingshu felt extremely comfortable.

Only then did he hurriedly get up, bow down, and choked up and said, "Thank you for the grace of the Taoist for saving your life! The first half of the boy's life has been wrong again and again." ”

"At this time, you still call me Dao Chief?" Cheng Yunfan said with a straight face.

"Uh!" Song Qingshu hurriedly understood, and changed his words, "Thank you, master!"

"Okay, get up!" Cheng Yunfan helped him up, handed him a small sign made of Buddha's heart wood, and personally hung it around his neck and said, "This is a five-hundred-year-old Buddha's heart wood, which can calm your mind and get rid of your demons.

As soon as he brought the Buddha's heart wood, Song Qingshu felt that his heart was stable and refreshed, so he bowed down and said seriously: "The disciple will change his past mistakes and practice hard!"

Cheng Yunfan then took him to cast a spell and left, came to Guo Poyu's place of practice, and taught him a simple method of meditation and practice. Cheng Yunfan had already completed the previous task of accepting apprentices at this time, and the reward was in hand, so his heart was naturally stable. Besides, Song Qingshu is also extremely smart, and he was born in Wudang, so these are naturally not difficult, and the three of them meditate and practice like this, seeing the dawn.

Cheng Yunfan released the Zixiao Sword again, and took the two of them to a tall tree at the scene of the Dragon Slaying Conference that day, chose a good position, and took care of Song Qingshu's lack of cultivation and the disadvantages of not being far away, so he continued to sit down and practice.

I only heard the next day when the meeting began, and everyone was present according to this, and listened to Xie Xun chanting the sutra again: "The Buddha told Su Bodhi: 'If so, so, if someone hears the sutra, he is not shocked, he is not afraid, he should know that he is very hopeful...... Just as I used to cut off my body for King Gori, then I had no self, no one, no beings, and no longevity. When I was dismembered in the past, if I had the appearance of me, of people, of sentient beings, and of the long-lived, I should be angry...... A bodhisattva must be detached from all appearances. ’”

The meaning of this passage is very clear, that is, it obviously means that everything in the world is empty, and I have no concern for my own body or life, even if others cut off my body and dismantle it, just because I am not my own body at all, naturally I have no intention of resentment.

Only then did everyone know that Xie Xun was guarded by the Shaolin Temple in this dry well, and there were three senior monks of the Shaolin Temple who crossed the word to take care of him. At first, Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji joined forces to fight these three monks, and Guo Poyu and Song Qingshu, who were superb in martial arts, muttered to themselves.