The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 5 The Oath
"Qingshu, what is your wish?"

It was almost dusk, and in a small courtyard in Wudang Mountain, two young Daoist boys with delicate features were walking on horseback, one was Mo Li, and the other was Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao's beloved son.

At this time, Song Qingshu was only a five-year-old baby, far from the jade-faced Mengchang in the future. He heard Mo Li's words, thought for a while, and said, "Ice... Bingtanghulu!"

"Looks like you're right this time. You answered Bingtanghulu two days ago."

Li Mo nodded with a smile, and said, "Wait a while, I'll grant your wish right away!"

After all, he stopped practicing, and trotted all the way toward the house. After a while, he took out a piece of ice candy haws wrapped in oil paper and said, "Look what this is!"

"It's really candied haws!"

Song Qingshu cheered, went straight to Mo Li, grabbed the candied gourd, and said, "Junior Brother, thank you!"

Mo Li smiled without saying a word, quietly watched him finish eating a candied haws, admiring the satisfied smile on his face, but after waiting for a long time, there was still no notification that the task was completed on the light curtain. !

Well, the thirty-second attempt failed again!
The smile on Mo Li's face disappeared immediately, and his delicate little face turned into a bitter gourd. What is Song Qingshu's wish? !

What the system said was unclear, it was only his wish, and Li Qiye didn't know whether it was the wish of this little Song Qingshu or the wish of the big Song Qingshu in the future, so he simply started with this small attempt by his side.

However, in the past two months, he has been attacking from all angles. This little Song Qingshu's daily wishes are not the same. Some want to sleep in, some want to eat delicious food, some want to play, and Li Qiye finds a way to satisfy them.

Fortunately, in the eyes of the Seven Heroes, he was a poor child with a miserable background and was seriously injured. He could not refuse even a little request. Only then could Mo Li be able to respond to Song Qingshu's needs. Eating, cheating and drinking, farts are useless...

Do you have to wait until you grow up to help him marry Zhou Zhiruo, how many years will it be? !
Mo Li thought to himself, that little Song Qingshu saw that Mo couldn't be separated from his heart, he stepped forward and said, "Junior brother, what's wrong with you, you want to eat candied haws too, I told my father at night that he will buy it for you tomorrow. "

In Xiao Song Qingshu's eyes now, Li Qiye is more kissable than his own father!

"No, I'm just a little tired."

Mo Li sighed and said, "Let's continue practicing."

Song Qingshu nodded, and the two continued to sprint.

The original master had practiced this basic skill for a year before going up the mountain, so it is not difficult for Mo Li to do it now. As for his injury, he had already recovered well ten days ago. This is also thanks to the care of the Seven Heroes. , Shaped Shouwu and Snow Mountain Poria do not need to be given to him for the same amount of money. Zhang Sanfeng's internal injuries had already been cured by Zhang Sanfeng's Supreme True Qi, and the medicinal power of these precious medicines could never be used up.

But it's not a waste. He's been cultivating the I Ching bone-forging chapter recently, and his progress with this medicinal power is extremely amazing. In just over ten days, he has already achieved a small success. I'm afraid that it will take a year and a half to continue like this You will practice this skill to a great extent.

The two brothers rode their horses all the way to Song Yuanqiao to return, and the three of them went to the dining hall to have some dinner, but when they came back, before Mo Li could turn back to the room, Song Yuanqiao said, "Li'er, don't ask for it today. Go, come with the teacher."

Mo Li was stunned for a while, not sure why, is it because he has been covering up Song Qingshu's secret play and sleeping late, trying to find trouble for him?

He beat drums in his heart, but he walked in together with no expression on his face.

Song Yuanqiao sat on the main seat with a solemn look on his face, and Mo Li was even more muttered when he saw it.

"Li'er, how long have you been up the mountain?" Song Yuanqiao asked aloud.

"Uncle Yin said this morning that it has been two and a half months since the disciple went up the mountain." Mo Li answered honestly.

"Two and a half months..."

Song Yuanqiao nodded slightly and said, "Do you remember what I said to you that day as a teacher? When you enter my Wudang Mountain Gate, you must not do anything wrong, and you must not betray your teacher's door. Now I will ask you again for your teacher, can you guard it?"

Do something wrong, betray your teacher? !

Mo Li was stunned, he was just helping Song Qingshu to realize a few unjust wishes, and it had nothing to do with the rules anyway, right?
He said with a lack of confidence: "Master, this disciple just helped Senior Brother Qingshu escape the practice twice and slept in three times. Thinking about it...Isn't it a violation of the sect rules?"

It would be a lot of fun to drive him down the mountain because of this stupid thing!
"Who asked you this!"

Song Yuanqiao laughed dumbly, and he said, "I ask you for the teacher, you are willing to abide by the gate rules and be my Wudang disciple all the time. You have been up the mountain for so long, if you think the life on the mountain is poor, the teacher can give you a chance to choose again. "

After saying the last two sentences, Song Yuanqiao's tone was obviously much more serious.

I have to say that the days on the mountain were really hard. After Mo Li recovered from his injury, he also felt it for more than ten days. Basically, he had to get up before dawn to practice. After breakfast, he would read and study. High school in the future!
Ordinary children really can't make it, and Song Qingshu often wants to slip away!

But this is the world of martial arts. There is also a great master of martial arts on Wudang Mountain. How many people want to worship Wudang's door, and Mo Li's brain is exhausted before going down the mountain!

Not to mention that he still has a mission to complete!

He said without hesitation: "Master, as a disciple of Wudang, you should abide by the gate rules and never go down the mountain!"

"it is good!"

Song Yuanqiao praised and said, "This is how you look like the direct son of the Mo family in Hanyang. How can you entrust me with Wudang inheritance?"

Entrust Wudang inheritance?

Mo Li was stunned for a moment, then Song Yuanqiao said: "Today, I will pass on you and I Wudang's supreme martial arts, Chunyang Wuji Gong, which was created by your master, and is the foundation of my Wudang Li sect. You, you must make an oath, and never teach it to outsiders!"

"Yes!"

Mo Li was overjoyed and said without hesitation, "Disciple Mo Li swears to the sky that if he leaks the supreme martial arts of his teacher's sect in the future, he will be unpredictable!"

Chunyang Wuji Gong, Song Yuanqiao's shot is really impressive, and when he comes up, it is the supreme unique skill of the Wudang faction!
This thing is by no means worse than that from Nine Yin and Nine Yang. It is a peerless divine art that Lao Zhang has cultivated by combining some of the Nine Yang Divine Art and Taoism's wonderful principles, plus his own decades of tempering!
The creator Lao Zhang has been the number one in the world for decades, and his disciples are all famous masters in the world, which shows how powerful he is!
After cultivating this thing, he will become a Wudang elder and a famous figure in the arena.

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(End of this chapter)