Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 104 Between father and son
As Yu Lianzhou spoke, she walked in from the door, went straight to Zhang Sanfeng, and knelt down and kowtowed.

"Master, the disciple is back."

The old Taoist smiled and helped him up: "It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Yu Lianzhou clasped her fist at Song Yuanqiao again and said, "Brother."

Song Yuanqiao patted him on the shoulder: "Just come back!"

Then Yu Lianzhou came to Yu Daiyan again, touched his arm and said, "Third Brother, Second Brother didn't bring back Black Jade Intermittent Ointment this time, but Second Brother promised you that I will go to Dadu tomorrow, and I will definitely take the black jade Bring back intermittent ointment for you!"

Yu Daiyan was excited just now, but now he looked a little weak. He smiled and said to Yu Lianzhou: "Second brother, who are you, younger brother, can you not know? I'll just sit here and wait for you to come back!"

"it is good!"

At this time Zhang Songxi also came forward and said to Yu Lianzhou: "Second brother, you have worked hard."

Yu Lianzhou shook her head: "This time I finally found the murderer who hurt the third brother. I wanted to go directly to Dadu and kill them, but Qingshu found the [Nine Suns Manual], so we went back to Wudang first... ..."

Yu Daiyan said from the side: "Second brother, I told you, give me the second and third!"

Yu Lianzhou nodded and agreed: "Okay, I will avenge myself, and my second brother promises you."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at his several apprentices, all of them valued affection and righteousness, couldn't help but smiled gratifiedly.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"Master! The apprentice is back! Master!"

Before the words finished, Mo Shenggu's figure covered most of the door frame, and then flew towards Zhang Sanfeng.

"Master, my second brother and Qing Shu all bullied me, they got [Nine Suns Manual] but didn't tell me, tortured me all the way." Mo Shenggu cried.

The old Taoist patted him on the back and comforted him: "I blame the master, the master didn't tell you about the "Langa Sutra", I blame the master."

That scene was very much like an old father comforting his silly son.

Song Yuanqiao knew that his seventh younger brother looked like a fool, but he was a child at heart, so he pretended to reprimand him: "Seventh younger brother, how decent you are, get up quickly."

Hearing this, Mo Shenggu got up from the old Taoist's arms, and rushed towards Song Yuanqiao again, but Song Yuanqiao dodged him.Then he looked at Zhang Songxi again, and saw that Zhang Songxi also had an expression of not wanting to come, so he threw himself to the side of Yu Daiyan's chair, and cried to Yu Daiyan: "Third Brother, they are all bullying me."

Yu Daiyan said with disgust on his face, "If I hadn't been unable to move, I would have avoided it."

As soon as he said this, Mo Shenggu immediately stopped crying: "I think I have seen you through."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed, even Yu Daiyan, who was still in pain just now, was no exception.

Song Qingshu watched clearly from the side, he found that Mo Shenggu is not such a fun-loving person usually, why is he so nonsense today?After seeing Yu Daiyan laughing happily, he realized that Mo Shenggu did this on purpose, just to make everyone, especially Yu Daiyan, no longer suffer.

This behavior of entertaining relatives in colorful clothes immediately brought tears to Song Qingshu's eyes. He has no brothers and sisters, so this kind of brotherhood between brothers is the most touching.

At this time, Song Yuanqiao said: "Then it's settled like this. In the morning of tomorrow, I, Lianzhou, and Songxi will go to Dadu together!"

Both Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi nodded in agreement.

Song Yuanqiao looked at Song Qingshu again and asked, "Don't you usually like to run around the most? Why didn't you talk this time?"

Song Qingshu said: "I promise my second uncle that I will not go down the mountain for ten years."

"Oh?" What he said, even Zhang Sanfeng looked over curiously.

Seeing this, Yu Lianzhou said: "I saw that Qingshu is young but has extraordinary martial power, but this is no different from a child's long sword, which can easily hurt others and oneself, so I made such an agreement with him."

Zhang Sanfeng asked Song Qingshu: "That's ten years, Qingshu, can you bear it?"

Song Qingshu thought for a while and said, "Ten years later, I will only be 17 years old."

Everyone's heart trembled, indeed, even after ten years, Song Qingshu would not be a weak champion, but with the speed of his martial arts improvement, if people like himself didn't work hard, I'm afraid he really wouldn't be the child's opponent.

Thinking of this, everyone felt a sudden sense of crisis.

Especially Mo Shenggu, with his kung fu now, he may not be able to beat Song Qingshu, let alone ten years later, thinking of this, he couldn't help saying to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, now [Nine Suns Manual] is here hand, can this apprentice learn it?"

After hearing this, Zhang Songxi said to him, "Just now before you came, the master has already said that he will improve [Pure Yang Kung Fu], so that we can gradually [Nine Sun Magic Kung Fu] without dispersing kung fu, so that years of hard work will not be wasted."

Mo Shenggu excitedly said: "This is very good!"

Song Yuanqiao said to Song Qingshu at this time: "Since this is the case, then you should stay on the mountain, practice martial arts diligently, read more holy words, and don't waste these ten years."

Song Qingshu nodded.

Song Yuanqiao then said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, this disciple is going to prepare for going down the mountain tomorrow."

Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi also bowed to Zhang Sanfeng and said: "The apprentice also retired first."

The old Taoist nodded: "Let's all go."

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Song Qingshu left. Before leaving, Song Qingshu said to Yu Daiyan: "Third Uncle, I'll go see my mother first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

Seeing that Yu Daiyan also nodded, he left.

At this time, only Zhang Sanfeng, Yu Daiyan, Mo Shenggu and Qingfeng were left in the room.

The old Taoist said to several people: "I need to participate in the study of [Nine Suns Manual] for a few days. You guys should not go down the mountain in the next few days. Wait for my summons, and then I will teach you the magic skills. I hope you will study hard and practice hard. Especially Shenggu, don't be overtaken by Qingfeng."

Mo Shenggu agreed in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll go back too."

"Master, I will send you off."

After saying that, Mo Shenggu went out with Zhang Sanfeng.

Only Yu Daiyan and Qingfeng were left in the room.

"Qingfeng, you really are very lucky, you can learn [Nine Suns Divine Art], hey, I'm so envious." Yu Daiyan said to Qingfeng.

Qingfeng chuckled and said: "You are my master, no master would envy an apprentice. Besides, the better my kung fu is, the more face you will have."

"You slippery head, go to practice."

Besides Song Qingshu, he and Song Yuanqiao came to the Supreme Harmony Palace, and found that Ling Xueyan and Yang Yaoqin were not here, presumably they went back to their own house, and they went all the way to the backyard.

"Qingshu, I want to ask you again, do you really agree with your second uncle's request?" Song Yuanqiao asked on the road.

Song Qingshu asked back: "Why would father ask such a question?"

Song Yuanqiao looked at his son and said: "Father is worried that you are young now, I don't know how long ten years are, and he is afraid that you will hate your second uncle in the future."

Song Qingshu stopped, and solemnly said to Song Yuanqiao: "This is not only the second uncle's request, but also my own thoughts after thinking about it. I know how long ten years is. I just want to restrain my heart."

Song Yuanqiao wondered: "What do you mean by that?"

Song Qingshu replied: "Father, since my grandfather took me from Wudang all the way to Sichuan, and from Sichuan to Shaanxi all the way five years ago, I have seen too much injustice and immorality, but at that time I was young, even if I felt that it was wrong. , but I didn’t have the strength and courage to correct my mistakes. So I locked myself on the mountain for five years and spent five years to hone myself. , but when I went down the mountain five years later, I found that there were more and more injustices, and I was getting weaker and weaker. I can't understand the Mongols slaughtering Han people like pigs and sheep, but I can't save everyone; I can't see I'm used to Hu Qingniu, but I can't do anything about him, and I have to beg him instead; I don't like [Griffin Palace], but I have to run away in front of hundreds of people. There are too many things I don't like in this world. Many, but I found that my strength is still too weak. So when my second uncle asked me not to go down the mountain for ten years, I agreed. Because I decided to restrain myself for another ten years. If ten years later, my ability still cannot stop me If I don’t understand something, then I will restrain myself for another 20, 30, or even 50 years until I have enough power to change the world.”

Song Yuanqiao was shocked and at a loss when he heard his son's words. He didn't expect Song Qingshu to have such complicated thoughts and such radical ideas even though he was young.

"Qing Shu, your idea is good, but you have to know that the affairs of the rivers and lakes and the world can never be managed by one person alone." Song Yuanqiao said to his son.

Song Qingshu waved his hand: "Then I will let Wudang Mountain, everyone is like a dragon!"

"Why are you?"

"With the 【Nine Suns Manual】!"

Song Yuanqiao opened his mouth wide. He was startled by Song Qingshu's thoughts, and couldn't help trembling: "Are you going to let everyone in Wudang Mountain practice [Nine Suns Manual]?"

Song Qingshu didn't answer, just kept silent.

Song Yuanqiao continued: "Do you know how many years of consideration and observation it takes for a sect to pass on its merits to its disciples? Do you know that if you pass on the magical power to a person with corrupt morals, it will destroy the entire sect and how many families will be destroyed! You Have you considered the consequences of this?"

"If this kind of thing really happens, I will kill him with my own hands!"

"Can the person who died in his hands come back to life?!"

Song Qingshu remained silent again.

Song Yuanqiao said loudly: "Look at your third uncle! Do you think that even if you kill Yang Wuju and Ah Er Ah San now, your third uncle's injury will be healed?! I would rather never know about the Vajra Gate , what Yang Wuju doesn't want your third uncle to be disabled for five years!"

Song Yuanqiao's words seemed like steel needles, piercing Song Qingshu's heart. The father and son stood on the mountain road, looking at each other speechlessly, only silent.

After a while, Song Qingshu said: "Father, I know I was wrong."

Instead, Song Yuanqiao breathed a sigh of relief, touched Song Qingshu's cheek and said: "Qingshu, your thinking is not wrong, but your thinking is too simple. Things in this world are far from being resolved by force. Now I understand your second uncle's thoughts somewhat, you are indeed too simple, and you have been exposed to the rivers and lakes too early, and it may be a good thing for you to not go down the mountain for ten years, you have enough time to think too much about it."

Song Qingshu nodded, temporarily gave up his thoughts, and reached an agreement with his father.

"Let's go, let's go see your mother. It's good news for your mother that you haven't gone down the mountain for ten years."

(End of this chapter)