Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 23 Going down to Emei, passing through the Jiange, crossing the Qinling Mountains, and entering Hanzhong

It is said that Zhang Sanfeng visited Emei with Song Qingshu, and used the excuse of returning the Yitian Sword to participate in the study of Emei Jiuyang Kung Fu. Later, the head of the Emei School, Miejue Shitai, saw through it. The heads of the two sides fought, and Zhang Sanfeng won. door to see off.

Since then, Wudang and Emei formed a bridge, which caused many disputes later.

Besides, Zhang Sanfeng and Song Qingshu left Emei, walked on the mountain path, the flowers were still blooming along the way, but both of them had lost the mood to appreciate the scenery.

Zhang Sanfeng felt unhappy because he hated the Emei Sect, as if something he cherished was smashed, he walked down the mountain with a sullen face.Song Qingshu memorized the original text of Jiuyang Gong silently, and didn't speak along the way.

Soon, the two came to the place where the monkeys threw peaches again. There was a huge stone wall there, smooth and flat like a knife and an axe.

Zhang Sanfeng stopped suddenly, causing Song Qingshu from behind to put his head on Zhang Sanfeng's ass.

"What's wrong, grandpa?" Song Qingshu asked, then looked up, "Oh, here again, are those monkeys still here?"

I saw that Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer, stretched out his right hand and pressed on the stone wall, his eyes were slightly closed as if he was practicing kung fu.

Song Qingshu frowned, he didn't disturb Zhang Sanfeng's luck, but stood guard on the sidelines, thinking that the old man had discovered something.But soon he heard a strange sound, like the sound of a sharp sword cutting across a stone wall, he couldn't help but look at the place where the sound came from, but it was Zhang Sanfeng's right hand pressing on the stone wall.

The next moment, a huge crack started from Zhang Sanfeng's right hand and spread to the top of the stone wall, leaving a huge "scar" where it passed, which was as wide as a palm and as long as a foot long.

Song Qingshu looked at the "scar" in amazement, and suddenly remembered the sword energy of the Yitian sword absorbed by his grandfather's [Chaos].

Sure enough, the next moment, more and smaller "scars" appeared around the largest "scar". It turns out that these are the Yitian Sword Qi, which was contained by the [Chaos] formed by the experienced Yin-Yang fish. was released again.

In the end, when Zhang Sanfeng raised his right hand, the stone wall beside him was already covered with "scars" of various sizes and thicknesses. It can be imagined that if all these sword qi stabbed a person, the only end for this person would be Dismembered.

Song Qingshu was once again amazed by the old Taoist's miraculous skills, but after the old Taoist released the sword energy, he looked at the scarred stone wall and sighed.

"It's still not enough skill." The old Taoist murmured.

Song Qingshu asked: "How come, isn't this amazing?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "If it's very powerful, there's no need to spit them out."

Song Qingshu nodded to show he understood.

"Let's go, let's go down the mountain." Zhang Sanfeng supported Song Qingshu with one arm, and walked quickly down the mountain, "This time I offended Emei too hard, so it's better to have less contact in the future."

Song Qingshu saw that the monkeys along the way hadn't reacted yet, Zhang Sanfeng had already passed quickly, leaving behind only a pile of rotten peaches and the angry roar of the monkeys.

Relying on Zhang Sanfeng's foot strength, the two quickly came to the foot of Mount Emei. The horse that was tied to the tree when they went up the mountain was still snorting quietly, and when it saw the two coming, it raised its head and neighed.

Zhang Sanfeng put Song Qing's books on the horse's back, looked at Mount Emei not far away, and said: "No matter what, the Emei Jiuyang Kung Fu has been obtained, but it's a pity that I didn't find out the whereabouts of the ancient tomb." After finishing speaking, he turned around and picked up the reins of the horse , about not getting on the horse, just walking forward like this.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly on the horseback and said, "Grandpa, have you heard of Jade Bee?"

"What Yufeng? Which mountain is that?" Zhang Sanfeng asked without turning his head.

"It's not the peak of the mountain, but the bee of the bee!" Song Qingshu corrected Zhang Sanfeng.

The old Taoist suddenly turned his head to look at his little disciple: "You mean, the Jade Emperor Bee?"

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "It's the Jade Bee, not the Jade Emperor Bee."

The old Taoist hurriedly said: "It's the same. The Jade Emperor Bee is the Jade Bee. It's a small insect unique to the Ancient Tomb Sect. Where did you come from? It's in that book."

He immediately came to his senses, and asked with a smile: "I said, why did Extinction not let you see it suddenly, so you have seen it too much. Hahaha. So do you know how to enter the ancient tomb?"

Song Qingshu nodded: "Well, if Grandma Guo Xiang's description is correct, then I should be able to find the entrance of the ancient tomb."

The old Taoist got on his horse and shouted loudly: "Then we will go to Quanzhen first, and then enter the ancient tomb. Drive!"

With the shout of the old man, the horse galloped and ran towards the direction of Qinling.

"Grandpa, why did Grandma Guo Xiang say that she was very lucky, very miserable, and very lost?" Song Qingshu asked Zhang Sanfeng on the way.

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while and replied: "Her father is Beixia Guo Jing and Guo Daxia, and her mother is the daughter of Dongxiehuang Yaoshi. She is born to be more than one step above the world, and it will never be possible for us in my life." For her, magical secret books are like enlightenment books. She has parents who love her, siblings who care about her, and the eagle hero Yang Guo who treats her like a sister. In her life, she is lucky to die. "

"But she just fell in love with someone she shouldn't like, and suffered in the pain of not getting what she wanted all her life. It can be said to be very painful."

"Her parents and brothers died for the country, but the country was ruined and the family was destroyed. Her sister and brother-in-law disappeared, and the person she liked also avoided seeing her. She had no relatives and no reason for the world. In the end, she founded the Emei School and never married. How can it be It’s hard to say.”

Song Qingshu listened quietly to Zhang Sanfeng's narration of Guo Xiang's life. A feeling called loneliness spread from the depths of his heart. He had felt this feeling every night when he first came down the mountain. He knew it was loneliness. .

After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he stopped talking, Song Qingshu didn't talk much, and the two of them headed north in silence.

The two went all the way north through Chengdu to Mianyang, crossed the Jiange to Guangyuan, crossed the Qinling Mountains and entered Shaanxi from Hanzhong. It has been two months since they entered Qindi. Coming to the vast Hanzhong, Song Qingshu has a feeling of rebirth as a human being.

If it is said that from Wudang to Emei, he has experienced the tempering of the world, then from Emei to Hanzhong, he has experienced the baptism of heaven and earth.

Today's Song Qingshu is taller again, reaching between Zhang Sanfeng's waist and abdomen, and the childishness on his face begins to dissipate, a youthful aura flows on his body, but his eyes are mixed with a kind of Adults have the alertness and transparency.

At this time, he was wearing an unfit ragged clothes—it was prepared by Ling Xueyan when he went down the mountain four months ago, and he could no longer look at his clothes after climbing over mountains and ridges, but there was no embarrassment in his gestures, giving people a kind of It should feel so natural.The legs and arms are slender, and the muscles that are beginning to bulge on the thin body can be faintly seen through the tattered clothes. The slender fingers neatly tie the long dark and shiny hair behind the head, which is still a ponytail. His childish face was as white as jade, under his broad forehead a pair of slender sword eyebrows seemed to fly into his temples, under his high nose bridge his two red lips were always pursed, giving people a cold and serious feeling, only There is a pair of deep eyes, no matter where you look, you always look calm.

If he returned to Wudang Mountain at this moment, even Ling Xueyan would not be able to connect the boy in front of him with the immature child four months ago.

Looking at his grandson, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help showing a look of worry in his eyes. He never expected that the innate qi in Song Qingshu's body would mature a child into a teenager in such a short period of time.He knew that this was an unhealthy growth. If this trend could not be curbed as soon as possible, Song Qingshu might not live past thirty.

He checked Song Qingshu's body a year ago, thinking that this innate qi could give Song Qingshu a solid foundation, but he didn't expect that this kind of solidification would turn into ripening.

The old Taoist knew that he couldn't wait any longer, he had to take action to break up the innate qi in Song Qingshu's body, otherwise Song Qingshu himself might die before Yu Daiyan, not to mention relying on Song Qingshu to save Yu Daiyan's injury.

"Qingshu, find an inn to rest." Zhang Sanfeng said to Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Sanfeng in surprise: "Grandpa, it's still early, let's catch another journey."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "You silly boy, you don't even look at what we look like anymore, I'm afraid a kind-hearted layman will give you money if you stand on the side of the road with this dignified appearance. Well, I won't hurry today, Let’s stay overnight first, then take a hot bath, let’s get a good night’s sleep, and continue our journey tomorrow.”

When Song Qingshu heard that he was going to take a bath, he immediately felt itchy and unbearable, so he quickly found an inn to stay.

After the two of them took a bath and finished their meal, Zhang Sanfeng wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said to Song Qingshu, "Qingshu, Grandpa has something to tell you, but you have to promise Grandpa, no matter what I say , you must listen to me. Can you do it?"

Song Qingshu said sternly: "I know my great-grandfather won't harm me, I will obey you."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Okay! Tonight, my great-grandfather will practice kung fu to break up the innate qi in your body, so that the qi that should have been integrated into your skin, flesh and blood when you were born can return to its original place." .”

Song Qingshu said anxiously: "Great grandfather, but third uncle"

"Listen to me! You know the condition of your body best. If you can't control this innate qi in time, it will catalyze your body infinitely. Do you understand when you are exhausted!" Zhang Sanfeng interrupted he said.

Song Qingshu bowed his head and remained silent. How could he not understand his own body? Although the accelerated growth fits his state of mind now—of course, this accelerated growth has something to do with his desire to grow urgently, but human growth is always limited. After the body is fully mature, it will no longer continue to grow, but growth will be replaced by decline. If it continues to develop at this speed, then he really may not live to be 30 years old.

But he promised third uncle that he would definitely cure him, and third uncle is waiting for him to go back. If he dispels this qi now, then even if he can find them again in his lifetime and regain control of innate qi, at that time Yu Daiyan might The bones are already melted.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Sanfeng read three words from his eyes.

Not reconciled!
(End of this chapter)