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Chapter 6 Tianyi Pavilion

Mo Shenggu came to find Ling Xueyan, Ling Xueyan listened to Mo Shenggu's words, and directly took out two martial arts cheats from the table and gave them to Mo Shenggu. Mo Shenggu looked at the desktop, and there were "Xuanxu Sword Technique", "Rouyun Sword Technique", "Wudang Internal Strength" and so on, except for not seeing Pure Yang Wuji Gong, all the martial arts of Wudang were here. This made Mo Shenggu very speechless. Wudang is still a new sect, although it has some heritage, but it is very informal.

However, Mo Shenggu can also understand that Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Mountain has never paid attention to mundane things, and all the martial arts cheats have been handed over to Song Yuanqiao for safekeeping, and for Song Yuanqiao, the best place to keep it is in the upper place, directly in the bedroom. Song Yuanqiao generally does not go down the mountain in recent years, and if he does not go down the mountain, he generally builds up the main peak. Although the main peak of Wudang is not small, it is still a little difficult to break into Song Yuanqiao under the nose of a first-class master.

Mo Shenggu thought to himself: "Wudang needs a place to store books, and it just so happens that I also want to write out all the medical books in my previous life, by the way, I shouldn't limit my eyes to medical books, I can write any book silently, and put on the skin of a free school book collection." Fortunately, Xiaoyaozi is known as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything, and is an encyclopedic character, otherwise his words would not be round. ”

Mo Shenggu said directly to Ling Xueyan: "Senior sister-in-law, I think we in Wudang lack an attic to store books, and we treasure all the martial arts cheats. ”

Ling Xueyan nodded and said, "Yes, I said it a long time ago. ”

Mo Shenggu said: "Senior sister-in-law, allocate me an attic, is it okay to make a scripture pavilion?"

Ling Xueyan looked at Mo Shenggu with a smiling face, making Mo Shenggu think that there was a play, who knew that Ling Xueyan's face said to Mo Shenggu: "No." ”

Mo Shenggu said, "How could it not be?"

Ling Xueyan raised her eyebrows and said, "You heroes are all chivalrous and righteous, where can you care about how much money is on the mountain." I've never had a good life since I got married. Your food, clothing, shelter and transportation all depend on me, and you rob the rich and help the poor at the foot of the mountain, so that you can live happily. Treat money as dung, and don't say bring some back to the mountains. The entire Wudang Mountain is supported by the output of the hundreds of acres of land I have laid down the mountain. Originally, in the past few years, it was necessary to be a little broader, to build a few houses, who knows what outer disciples to accept, so good, these few houses to be built, all into the stomach of the outer disciples. Don't you want to see if there are any spare rooms in the entire Wudang Mountain?"

Mo Shenggu lowered his head and didn't dare to speak, some time ago, he heard that his sister-in-law had been in a bad mood recently, and she trained her brother like a dog. I didn't expect to hit the muzzle of the gun.

However, Mo Shenggu knew that what Ling Xueyan said was right, don't look at Wudang's prestige on the rivers and lakes, in fact, they are all poor. Needless to say, Zhang Sanfeng, a well-known raunchy martial arts idiot, said goodbye to Guo Xiang back then, and after coming to Wudang Mountain, how did he live, which can be described in two words, cave dwelling. It's to live in a cave. Can you count on such a person to contribute to the Wudang finances?

Besides, Song Yuanqiao couldn't be more square. Definitely a decent gentleman. However, a righteous man and a gentleman have never been able to do anything about Ah Block.

Although the Wudang disciples were chivalrous and righteous in the mountains, they handled a lot of money. But never a penny was brought back to Wudang Mountain. Either because of anything else, or because it was ill-gotten gains, all the money was given to the people by Wudang Mountain on the spot. Otherwise, if you bring this money back to the mountain, what will Wudang Mountain become, the gathering place of Jiangyang thieves?

There may be disciples of other sects who do this, but Wudang Mountain has never been.

There is only one person in Wudang Mountain who can solve the financial problem, Ling Xueyan. Ling Xueyan was cultivated as a housewife since she was a child. The housewife of the Song Dynasty is not good, Su Dongpo is an obvious example, in the Song Dynasty, they are all male and female. This is very extensive, and the entire family property is managed by the housewife. When Su Dongpo's wife was there, no matter how much Su Dongpo was demoted and exiled, he was not short of food and clothing, but as soon as Su Dongpo's wife died, he immediately became embarrassed, and he couldn't even afford to eat meat, so he had to go to the cheap meat that no one ate at that time, that is, pork. The achievement of the famous Dongpo meat.

Ling Xueyan's marriage to Wudang can be described as a great luck for Wudang. Because Ling Xueyan is thriving in the entire Wudang Mountain, and then has a constant yield of hundreds of acres under the mountain.

"Mother, mother. A childish voice came, and a little doll ran over. Ling Xueyan immediately regained her smile and said, "Qingshu, why are you here." ”

When I came to the person, it was a little doll, white, fleshy, and very cute, it was Song Qingshu. Mo Shenggu picked up in his heart and said secretly: "Qingshu, uncle, I didn't hurt you in vain. ”

Mo Shenggu immediately said, "Senior brother is still waiting for me, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, he walked away without his feet, and there was no figure in a blink of an eye.

Mo Shenggu secretly said in his heart: "My martial arts have reached a bottleneck, and the effect of blindly practicing hard is not outstanding. I should have found a better way. The best thing to do now is to find someone to fight for life and death. But the senior brother and the master will never allow it. My martial arts are not yet at the level of a teacher. When I was sparring with the fifth senior brother, I was cleaned up by the fifth senior brother every second. But I don't need to know what is good and what is bad in my martial arts. ”

Mo Shenggu remembered the idea of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion just mentioned, and this idea did not disappear, but became stronger. Mo Shenggu continued, "What does it take to build an attic? I remember that in my sister-in-law's study, there was a course called "Building the French Style", and according to the above technology, building an attic was a piece of cake. Just find some from the outer disciples. There are a lot of big trees in Wudang Mountain, and it doesn't cost much money at all. Besides, the master's 90th birthday is coming, so I always have a gift to prepare. Senior Brother They don't know, I know that Senior Brother Fifth is going to write a picture of Hundred Shou, and Senior Brother Sixth is going to let him bring some gifts to his family. And I'm going to make preparations in advance, so I'll build a scripture building. ”

Mo Shenggu said that he would do it, and when Song Yuanqiao asked Mo Shenggu to teach the outer disciples. Without saying a word, Mo Shenggu took these disciples to the woods in the back mountain, and after explaining the method of Mianzhang, he asked them to start practicing, that is, hitting the tree with their fleshy palms.

Mo Shenggu didn't teach them any routines, but taught them how to exert their strength, how to hit this kind of soft palm effect under one palm. Mo Shenggu himself began to cut down trees with his flesh.

The trees used to build the attic in Mosheng Valley are all mature pillars. It's not a small sapling that can be broken with a single palm.

Mo Shenggu slapped his palm on it, and the whole tree couldn't stop shaking, and countless leaves flew all over the sky, like snow at sunset in winter. Mo Shenggu also felt the resilience of the tree.

If Mo Shenggu's slap had been on the person's body, the person would have died a long time ago. But hitting the tree is nothing more than shaking.

Mo Shenggu can actually use a sword to cut down trees, as long as the force is accurate, it is much easier than cutting trees with a flesh palm. But Mo Shenggu will not do this, because Mo Shenggu does not simply want to build an attic, but regards building an attic as part of his own practice, although he also uses a sword, but he is actually better at using a palm than a sword, and Mo Shenggu always feels that the progress of his palm technique has an enlightening effect on the progress of his internal strength, so he naturally cares more about the palm technique.

Mo Shenggu slapped his palm on the tree, experimenting with various forces, first rigid and then soft, first soft and then rigid, half rigid and half soft. Three points are just seven points soft. While hitting the tree to test all kinds of strength. Mo Shenggu suddenly thought of the Seven Wounds Fist. The strength of the Seven Injuries Fist is unpredictable. It would be easier to deal with felling trees with such a punch.

Mo Shenggu's heart flashed, and he said: "I have comprehended the combination of rigidity and softness, and the Tao Te Ching has two in one life, two in three, and three in all things." Now that I have two, why can't I have all things? ”

It was as if a door had burst open, and Mo Shenggu's palm technique had entered another level. A slap on the tree. Cracks cracked open under Mo Shenggu's palm.

Although Mo Shenggu's palm is a palm, it contains thousands of changes. Whether it is the horizontal force, or the explosive power, or the ruthless yin energy, there is everything, it is the ultimate change of Mo Shenggu's palm technique, and the change of palm technique alone, even the Seven Injuries Fist cannot be compared.

"Good. A cheer came from behind Mo Shenggu, and it was Zhang Cuishan at a glance.

There was no one behind Mo Shenggu except for Zhang Cuishan. Mo Shenggu said: "Hello Fifth Senior Brother, the others. ”

Zhang Cuishan said: "You also said, you don't look at when, as soon as you practice the palm method, you will enter the gods, these outer disciples see that you don't speak, and they don't dare to leave, I came to see you before I let them go to eat." They have been walking for more than an hour, and this time they should practice swords under the training of the sixth brother. ”

Mo Shenggu couldn't help but smirk, not knowing what to say.

Zhang Cuishan stepped forward and touched the big tree that was beaten by Mosheng Valley. With just a slight touch, the whole tree fell to the ground, only to see that the tree was broken from the middle, breaking countless stubbles, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but be stunned, this tree was no longer usable.

Zhang Cuishan took a closer look and couldn't help but sigh: "The master's palm technique has been superb, and the foolish brother can't compare." "Zhang Cuishan is definitely not a weak hand in martial arts, Zhang Sanfeng said that he can already become a teacher. Zhang Cuishan's eyesight is extraordinary, and he can naturally see the mystery in Mo Shenggu's palm, which can really be described as a thousand changes.

Zhang Cuishan continued: "Senior brother, although your palm skills are very good, continuing will add a peerless skill to my Wudang." But your grip is too change-oriented. Come and pick me up with a rocking slap. ”

Zhang Cuishan slapped him. Mo Shenggu also greeted him with a palm, using the palm technique he had just realized.

The two palms touched, and Mo Shenggu only felt that a pressure was like a mountain, and there were no countless changes in his palms. was all broken by Zhang Cuishan's palm. Mo Shenggu couldn't help but take three steps back before he stood firm.

Zhang Cuishan said: "The more changes are not the better, but the more suitable the better. Keep this in mind. ”

Mo Shenggu was also secretly calculating in his heart that it would be much better if he only used his palm just now. Mo Shenggu's palms have reached the realm of softness and strength. The iron palm used to resist Zhang Cuishan, although it is invincible, is much better than just good-looking.

Mo Shenggu bowed his head and said, "Thank you Senior Brother for your advice." ”

Zhang Cuishan said: "I heard that you are going to build a scripture pavilion. ”

Mo Shenggu was stunned for a moment and said, "How does Senior Brother know?"

Zhang Cuishan said with a smile: "Wudang Mountain is just a palm-sized place, what news can be hidden, you are going to find "Building French Style" and going to the bottom of the mountain to find tools, and you also come here to cut down trees, we can't guess what you want to do, it's too stupid." ”

Mo Shenggu also smiled and said: "I didn't want to hide it from everyone, I just wanted to give the old master a birthday gift." ”

Zhang Cuishan was stunned and said: "You said, you will take the Tibetan Scripture Building as a birthday gift." ”

Mo Shenggu said, "Yes." ”

Zhang Cuishan said: "What should you do with us like this? ”

Mo Shenggu said: "Why don't you make a move, the master accepts the birthday gift, and what he receives is just the disciple's mind, is there really anything to pay attention to." I built this scripture pavilion to sharpen my martial arts, and by the way, to prepare a birthday gift for my master. ”

Zhang Cuishan didn't say much, he had already made up his mind to prepare a special birthday gift. Throwing a money bag to Mo Shenggu and said, "You take this." ”

Mo Shenggu stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel a sinking in his hand, and estimated that there were about a dozen taels of silver in it. said: "Senior brother, what are you?"

Zhang Cuishan said: "You are still young, you can't go down the mountain. I don't have much money in my hand, although I built an attic and used all the materials from the mountain, but there are still places to use money, such as lacquer and nails, which are important to use money. Senior brother, I am now considered a teacher, and I can go down the mountain and walk around. After the master's ninetieth birthday, he can go out of the mountain. You just take it. ”

Mo Shenggu was a little moved, but he couldn't shirk it, and said, "Thank you, senior brother." "Zhang Cuishan of Mosheng Valley is not a rich man, and Yin Liting is a rich man on Wudang Mountain. Because Yin Liting is different from other disciples, the other disciples are all orphans, only Yin Liting is the son of a local martial arts tycoon in Wudang Mountain, because of the bad things in the family property, the old man sent his young son to Wudang Mountain in anger. Although the family property does not have the share of Yin Li Pavilion, there are offerings to send up the mountain every year. And I heard that the old man is still ready to say a family affair for Yin Liting when he is alive, which makes the Wudang disciples who are all poor ** silk can't afford to be hurt.

Song Yuanqiao knew Mo Shenggu's plan, so he simply didn't let Mo Shenggu teach the outer disciples. Let Mo Shenggu concentrate on his own business.

A few months have passed in the blink of an eye. The attic of Mosheng Valley is also about to be completed.

Mo Shenggu looked at the attic that was about to be built, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's really not easy." ”

To build an attic, Moshenggu first had to cut down dozens of big trees with meat palms in Wudang Mountain. One more person came out. Then use a sword to cut off all the skin of these large trees. This is very simple, but in fact, it is very particular, Mo Shenggu accidentally broke the sword in his hand.

Then, Moshenggu needs to steam the tree dry. The wood needed to build a house is dry, otherwise it is easy to decay. Mo Shenggu was not in a hurry to dry it himself. Dry directly with real gas.

This is going to cost Mo Shenggu's life. It's always been one thing, it's another thing to do. Mo Shenggu got the trees to build the attic, not to mention dozens of squares, Mo Shenggu spent nearly a month, except for meditation and recovery, the rest of the time was used to dry the trees with true qi. Fortunately, Wudang Mountain's martial arts are all from half of the "Jiuyang True Scripture", although Zhang Sanfeng dissolved into the breath of many Taoists, but it is still fundamentally positive. This makes it very convenient for Mo Shenggu to dry trees, if Mo Shenggu learns negative martial arts, then Mo Shenggu can dry these trees and suffer even more.

Next, Mo Shenggu relied on a long sword to get the wood needed for the main attic, and Yin Liting also came to help during the period. Zhang Sanfeng said that what is to lay a good foundation for swordsmanship is that the sword is an extension of the hand, and the sword that can be done by the hand can also be done.

Naturally, there were all kinds of difficulties encountered in this, but they were solved by Mo Shenggu one by one, and in the meantime, Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship had also improved by more than one layer, and more than one sword had been broken. Now Mo Shenggu can already use a sword as if it were a hand.

The whole attic has three floors, and there is not a single iron nail in the middle, all of which are made of wood as stated in the "Construction of the French Style".

Now the whole attic is left with the question of a plaque.

Zhang Sanfeng was looking at the entire Scripture Pavilion. In the construction of Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng naturally couldn't hide it, and Zhang Sanfeng also came to instruct Mo Shenggu how to work hard. After the completion of the Scripture Pavilion, Mo Shenggu was about to invite Zhang Sanfeng to come, Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "Shenggu, you have worked hard for several months, and the harvest is good." ”

Zhang Sanfeng naturally saw that his seventh disciple was much stronger than half a year ago. At the very least, the breath of the whole body has settled. Having just entered a new realm, the breath was vain at the beginning, and only after tempering could the breath settle down. Zhang Sanfeng originally thought that it would take a year or two for Mo Shenggu to understand this truth. didn't expect him to understand it in a few months.

Zhang Sanfeng stood in front of the attic door, looking at the plaque on the attic that was still blank, knowing that it was written for himself. said, "What are you going to call this place?" ”

Mo Shenggu said: "Let's call it Tianyi Pavilion." ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "Every day is a life of water, and four or six percent of it." Good name, not bad. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pulled out Mo Shenggu's sword, and jumped up, Mo Shenggu saw a flash of sword light, and there were already three big characters on the blank plaque, Tianyi Pavilion.

These three big characters are full of energy and majestic, and Mo Shenggu clearly feels a profound swordsmanship from them, especially the one in the middle, which makes Mo Shenggu feel the momentum of a sword in the air.

Mo Shenggu couldn't help but sigh: "Good swordsmanship." ”

Zhang Sanfeng was also very satisfied with these three words, and said: "Ask a few of your senior brothers to come and take a look, but unfortunately tomorrow is the right day, and Dai Yan has not come back yet." Nothing will happen. ”

Mo Shenggu was shocked in his heart, the third senior brother had not come back yet. Mo Shenggu secretly scolded himself, what was in the back of his head, he was focused on Tianyi Pavilion, and he actually forgot about Yu Daiyan, he really deserved it.

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