Chapter 183: Zixiao Palace's Narrative

Leaving the mountain village, because they had to take care of the baby and the stone, Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu went to the nearby town, found a nurse, and then hired a carriage to let the stone and the nurse stay in the carriage with the baby, while Song Qingshu rode a horse with Mo Shenggu.

Because of the reason to take care of them, the distance that could have been reached in half a day was delayed for two days.

On this day, Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu finally arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and it was half a year since he left Wudang.

dismissed the groom and the nurse, Song Qingshu and the two stood at the foot of the mountain with stones and babies and looked up at Zixiao Palace, and they couldn't help but sigh a lot. 'The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels', no matter how good the outside is, the delicacies of the mountains and seas are not as good as the coarse tea and light rice at home.

Now it is the cold winter wax moon, these two days 'the sky is not beautiful', the snowflakes have floated, and when they arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, it has become a heavy snow, fluttering and sprinkling, one after another.

The goose-feather-like snow fluttered all over the sky, as clear as jade, as white as silver, as light as smoke, and as soft as catkins, fluttering from the cloudy sky. The trees and houses were covered in silver, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, covering the whole land tightly. As far as the eye can see, it is white.

The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold weather. Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.

Seeing this situation, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of this poem by Liu Changqing in the Tang Dynasty. It's a bit of a bad situation, but it's not as good as it could be.

"Let's go up. Song Qingshu sighed and said. With that, he took the lead and walked up the mountain, followed by Mo Shenggu.

The mountain roads are already rugged and steep. Plus it's snowing. The road is slippery. Accidentally. will slip and fall to the ground. And if you happen to be on a steep slope, you may roll down the hill directly, fall dizzy, and even hurt your life. If it's a cliff, it's really broken.

Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu are both people with superior light skills, of course, they will not be stumped by this kind of terrain, just with babies and stones. One of these two people has no martial arts at all, and the other is still in infancy, so Song Qingshu and the two can't help but be careless.

Song Qingshu was holding the baby, Mo Shenggu was carrying the stone, and the two of them carried it onto the 'Tiyun Vertical', flew through the mountains, and went straight to Zixiao Palace.

Xu is heavy snow closed the mountain, Song Qingshu and the two traveled all the way, and no one saw it, not even at the Sword Pavilion.

Zixiao Palace is an important place in Wudang. Whether it is morning and evening classes, or welcome parties, they are held here. Even if you go out and return to the mountain, you must come here as soon as possible. Its back is according to the banner peak; facing the wall, the three Taiwans, the five elders, the candles, the falling hat, the incense burner peaks; the right is the thunder god cave; the left is the Yuji pool, the treasure pearl peak. The surrounding mountains naturally form a treasure chair of two dragons playing with pearls, which is known as the blessed land of Zixiao.

The two of them were like the wind, but in a moment, they passed the Sword Pavilion and turned two mountain passes, and after a while, Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu arrived at Zixiao Palace.

Hearing the collision of weapons and the sound of practicing from a distance, Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu glanced at each other, and they both felt very strange, how could it be so lively in front of Zixiao Palace on such a snowy day.

The two came to the square in front of Zixiao Palace, but saw that the Wudang disciples were practicing, swords and guns collided, fists and feet were whistling, and they were in full swing.

"Seventh Senior Uncle, Senior Brother?" At this time, Xu Guzi, who was supervising everyone on the side, saw Song Qingshu and the others at a glance, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute. "It's great that you're back, I'll let you inform Uncle Shi and all my uncles. ”

"Not busy, not busy. Mo Shenggu smiled, "What's going on! Everyone is enthusiastic!" Mo Shenggu pointed to the people who were cultivating.

"Yes, what kind of stimulation have the senior brothers been, they are all so diligent, and they are practicing on heavy snowy days, which is really embarrassing to me. Song Qingshu also smiled. The elder brother laughed. Xuguzi shook his head and smiled, "It's not tomorrow or the end of the year, they are cramming for a while." ”

"The year-end competition?" Mo Shenggu and Song Qingshu suddenly realized, "'It's better to catch up early than to catch up with the year-end competition', I didn't expect us to catch up with the year-end competition, which is an unexpected joy." Mo Shenggu said with a smile.

"Hehe, they can also be regarded as 'grinding guns in battle, and if they are not happy, they are light'. Song Qingshu nodded, then turned his head to Mo Shenggu and said, "Okay, Seventh Senior Uncle, let's not disturb the junior disciples to practice, let's go to Zixiao Palace." ”

Mo Shenggu saw that because of the arrival of the two of them, the disciples in the field were already a little absent-minded, so he nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

Xuguzi led Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu to Zixiao Palace, ordered someone to bring tea, and then pointed to the stone strangely and asked, "Seventh Senior Uncle, who is this?"

"Hehe, let's talk about it. Song Qingshu said with a smile, "This is our junior junior brother, the eldest disciple of the seventh uncle. ”

"Seventh Senior Uncle's eldest disciple, has Senior Uncle accepted apprentices?" Obviously, Xuguzi was also very surprised by Mo Shenggu's apprenticeship.

"What's the matter? I can't accept apprentices?" Seeing Xuguzi's strange eyes, Mo Shenggu said angrily, "Just allow Song Qingshu to accept apprentices, so it's strange for me to accept apprentices?"

"I, I didn't mean that. Xuguzi said embarrassedly, "Uncle Shi misunderstood. ”

Mo Shenggu was not really angry, he snorted coldly, and did not speak, but Song Qingshu was heartless.

"Hmph, what kind of system is it in Zixiao Palace. At this moment, a majestic voice sounded outside Zixiao Palace.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Song Yuanqiao walking in with Yu Lianzhou and others.

Song Qingshu's voice stopped abruptly, as if it was like a duck being choked by someone, but when Mo Shenggu saw this, he lowered his head and snickered.

"I've seen my father, I've seen all my uncles. Song Qingshu glared at Mo Shenggu, then stood up and saluted.

"I've seen senior brothers, I've seen all senior brothers. Mo Shenggu also stood up and saluted.

"Alright. Song Yuanqiao waved his hand, and then said to Mo Shenggu, "I just heard that the junior brother has accepted an apprentice, where is it?" ”

Mo Shenggu didn't shirk either, pulled the stone out, and pointed to everyone to introduce him one by one, "This is the master, and it is also your master Bo Song Yuanqiao, this is your second master Bo Yu Lianzhou, this is your senior brother Xuguzi." ”

Although the stone has not seen much of the world, he is not stage frightened, and followed Mo Shenggu to salute everyone one by one, so that Song Yuanqiao and the others nodded silently.

"Good boy, follow your master to learn martial arts in the future, don't lose his face. Song Yuanqiao touched the head of the stone and smiled.

"Follow the teachings of the master. Stone nodded solemnly. (To be continued......)