Chapter 4 The True Martial Emperor dreams!
"What? Die to thank the world!" Everyone in the hall, except for Zhang Cuishan, who was slightly surprised, was all shocked.
"Little rabbit cub, what kind of bastard are you talking about, you dare to say that your fifth uncle ......" Song Yuanqiao was furious, and raised his hand to teach Song Qingshu a lesson, but his hand was in the air, and he froze there, unable to fight no matter what.
Yes, if you die to thank the world, you can only die to thank the world. Even if he was in the situation of being a fifth junior brother, what else could he do except take all the blame on himself and die to thank the world? Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Cuishan, whose face was like ashes, and his heart was like a knife for a while, and he was speechless.
"Fifth brother, how can you do this! Where do you leave me and Wuji like this? Can you really bear to leave us orphans and widows alone? Even if I can go with you, what should Wuji do? He has just turned ten years old, his life has just begun, how can he survive without the care of his parents?" Yin Susu pounced up, hugged Zhang Cuishan's thigh, and said silently.
"Fifth junior brother, you are so confused, there is something that can't be said well, and there is no knot between our seven brothers that can't be untied. Today is the 100th birthday of the teacher, do you want him to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man on this happy day?" Yu Lianzhou said bitterly.
"Yes, Fifth Senior Brother, where are you doing this...... "Everyone persuaded for a while.
Even Yu Daiyan's face changed, and he sighed and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, the matter has come to this, don't hurt the relatives anymore, the enemy is fast." I am disabled, and it is already unfilial to be unable to serve my teacher, do you still want me to be this unrighteous person? If you are gone today, what face will I have to live in the world?"
Only Zhang Sanfeng was not here just now, and he didn't know why, so he was surprised to see this scene and asked: "What is going on, why has it come to such a point?"
Zhang Cuishan ignored everyone, sighed, his face was like ashes, knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng, bowed respectfully three times, and cried: "Teacher, the disciple's big mistake has been made and is irreparable, and now there is nothing else to ask for, only one thing to worry about." The disciple had an only beloved son who fell into the hands of a traitor, and he hoped that his teacher would save him from the clutches of the devil and raise him to adulthood. ”
After speaking, he got up and rushed outside, but he couldn't take two steps, and he felt that a huge force enveloped his whole body, and he couldn't move at all. When I looked back, I found that it was Zhang Sanfeng who had been putting his hand on his shoulder. Zhang Sanfeng's hundred-year skill is not what Zhang Cuishan can resist, with a slight wave of his palm, Zhang Cuishan involuntarily returned to the hall.
"What is the matter? Lao Dao is still confused in his mind now? Is there anyone to explain?" Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said in a deep voice. Although he still didn't know the specific situation of Lu Dao, through the scene just now, he already felt that something was wrong.
Zhang Cuishan just knelt on the ground and wept in pain, but he couldn't say a word. Everyone also shook their heads and was silent, and Song Yuanqiao stepped forward to give Zhang Sanfeng a brief explanation of the situation.
After Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he suddenly felt a big headache. It's really the world changing, and creation makes people. Unexpectedly, Yin Susu turned out to be the murderer who hurt Yu Daiyan! Although she did not directly cause Yu Daiyan's crippled career in the past ten years, if it were not for her previous injuries, with Daiyan's skills, she might not have ended up like this. It can be said that "I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me." ”
Zhang Sanfeng was in a dilemma for a while, and he knew Mo Ruoshi, so he naturally didn't need to say much about his understanding of Zhang Cuishan. knows that with Zhang Cuishan's character, his wife sat down so badly, even if he and her were not married at that time, he would never forgive himself. Even if everyone stops him today, others will take it upon themselves to repay Yu Daiyan's life!
Relatively speaking, he didn't worry too much about Yu Daiyan, he believed that with the relationship between their seven brothers and Dai Yan's own character. Naturally, there are resentments against Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, but he will never want to put them to death. It's just how to dispel Zhang Cuishan's will to die?
Zhang Sanfeng's eyes swept over everyone in the hall one by one, but unfortunately, everyone who was swept by him lowered their heads with sighs. Everyone knows the current situation, but this is simply an unsolvable dead end!
Finally, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes swept over a person, and his eyes suddenly lit up. I saw that this person was dressed in green clothes, calm and relaxed, and did not retreat in the face of Zhang Sanfeng's blazing eyes, but smiled and signaled. It is Song Qingshu, the first disciple of the third generation of Wudang!
Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, and he said gently: "Qingshu, what do you think of this matter?"
Zhang Sanfeng's words made everyone present feel moved, and they all thought: "Yes, how did you forget him." Qingshu saw through Zhang Cuishan's purpose, but he used means to force him back, he must have an idea in his heart, why not listen to his high opinion. In an instant, countless scorching eyes fell on this sword-eyed, star-eyed, radiant young man.
Facing everyone's gaze, Song Qingshu did not panic. In his previous life, he was a doctor of mechanical engineering and the chairman of a listed company, and he was used to giving a report at an academic meeting or giving a speech to many employees of the company. This attention is completely drizzle for him. stepped forward and chuckled: "Master Tai, all the senior uncles, do you know that Emperor Zhenwu gave me a dream last night!"
In an instant, the Wudang Seven Heroes only felt countless crows flying overhead, and hundreds of millions of grass and mud horses in their hearts roared past, rushing towards the distant Maragobi. Trust your sister! The situation in front of you is at a moment's notice, and you are still playing with dreams at this time!
"Rabbit cub! If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, you dare to sell it in front of all the elders!" Song Yuanqiao's face turned dark and he scolded angrily.
"Far bridge, don't be impatient. Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, stopped the angry Song Yuanqiao, and smiled at everyone: "Emperor Zhenwu dreamed? Lao Dao has served Emperor Zhenwu for more than 80 years, and it is the first time he has heard of the manifestation of Emperor Zhenwu. This is the blessing of Qingshu and the luck of Wudang. ”
"Teacher, don't listen to this rabbit cub's nonsense, even if the Emperor Zhenwu manifests, he also entrusts his dream to your old man, how can there be any reason to drag him. This kid is clearly talking nonsense. Song Yuanqiao laughed dryly, glared at Song Qingshu fiercely, and hurriedly said to Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Emperor Zhenwu is above, who does he want to entrust his dream to, which can you and I influence?" It should be Qingshu who fell in love with him, so he has special favor for Qingshu. After speaking, he winked at Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu smiled slightly, noncommittal. He knew that it was hard for people to believe this kind of thing, even if this was ancient times, even if this was Wudang Mountain, which was dedicated to Emperor Zhenwu. But Zhang Sanfeng can't see through anything from his 100-year experience? He worships the Zhenwu Emperor just like modern Buddhists worship the Buddha, just asking for psychological comfort, and if he wants to say that the Zhenwu Emperor has appeared, I am afraid that he will not believe it in the first place.
But he was helpless, there was really no way to explain the origin of what he said. simply pushed it on the Zhenwu Emperor, anyway, as long as he insisted on it, no one could refute it. After all, although no one can prove that the True Martial Emperor exists, no one can prove that he does not exist!
Smiling at Song Yuanqiao, he knew that Song Yuanqiao said this just to protect himself, and he had no malicious intent. In Song Yuanqiao, he suddenly felt a trace of a father's feeling, that is, the care and love for his son, at this moment, he had a heartfelt recognition of this father.
"Whether it is the manifestation of the True Martial Emperor or not, I don't know. But I did dream of Emperor Zhenwu last night, and Emperor Zhenwu did tell me a lot of things. It's hard for me to tell if these things are true or false, but I personally feel that there is some truth to them. Song Qingshu said lightly.
"I don't know what Emperor Zhenwu said?" asked Zhang Sanfeng with interest. Song Qingshu smiled slightly and said, "Fire Foreman Tuo! Master Tai has ever heard of the Fire Foreman Tuo who defected from Shaolin a hundred years ago?"