Wudang sweeps the tunnel, awakens full-level comprehension at the beginning

Chapter 29 Leaving Wudang Mountain again and traveling alone in the rivers and lakes

"Don't worry, this Black Jade Intermittent Ointment has its own miraculous effect, but it's mainly because of the healing effect of the Nine Suns Divine Art to speed up his absorption of the medicine."

"After waiting for a month, you can almost use both arms freely, but it will take at least three months to stand up and learn to walk again. During this period, Yu Daiyan, you should be able to drink water and eat by yourself."

Take care of him for two years.

What Yu Daiyan hopes most is to be able to eat by himself instead of being fed.

It wasn't once that there were no handymen to look after him.

Later, due to various reasons, he left him.

It wasn't until he met Lu Heng that his condition improved a lot.

Unexpectedly, now I can raise my arms to bow.

"Thank you, Uncle Master. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. From now on, I, Yu Daiyan, will sell my life to you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You and I are destined."

Lu Heng didn't say anything else, and pulled Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu away from the small courtyard for the time being.

"Mo Shenggu, don't move rashly these days, your muscles and bones will be hurt for a hundred days, and you just happen to be with your third senior brother."

"Uncle Master taught me that."

"It's nothing. Recently, Pindao will go to the rivers and lakes to practice alone for several months. As for the rules of Chuangong Hall, Qingfeng has been sent to read out. How to assess, you can discuss it yourself."

"Nephew Zhang, I have heard that you are resourceful and resourceful. I need you to arrange a confidant disciple to deliver a letter to my righteous brother Yin Tianzheng of the Sky Eagle Sect. I will not go to Jiangnan again in the near future. I need to arrange for the Sky Eagle Sect do it."

Lu Heng took out a letter that he had prepared earlier, which actually spread out some conspiracies of the imperial court to deal with the Mingjiao and the Jianghu in the Central Plains.

Yin Tianzheng is not an idiot. Lu Heng hopes that the muddy water in this river and lake will be better.

At the very least, the imperial court cannot be benefited, and some information is needed to stop the five major factions, at least they cannot be given a chance to reunite.

There is only more than a year left before Zhang Cuishan and his wife return to Middle Earth.

Lu Heng didn't want to ask his brother, the white-haired man, to send the black-haired man.

Zhang Songxi didn't ask much, just glanced at the record on the master's letter, and hurriedly asked, "Does senior brother know about this?"

"Don't worry, he already knows, but Wudang can't participate, it's best to leave it to the Skyhawk Sect. You tell my brother-in-law like this, that I will go to the Skyhawk Sect as a guest again in a year, and I will give you gifts at that time."

Song Yuanqiao was taught a lot, and he already understood the serious relationship between them.

If Wudang doesn't make a move, he just needs to accumulate strength in secret.

But on the bright side, he will announce that he will go to the back mountain to retreat with Zhang Sanfeng to discuss martial arts.

I just want to take advantage of the opportunity to go to Shaolin to steal the formula of Great Return Pill, and stay in the Sutra Pavilion for fun.

It happened to take this opportunity to organize the Chuan Gong Hall, arrange for those disciples to collect some medicinal materials, and find something for them to do.

He still remembered that when he read some biographies in the Buddhist scriptures hall, there was such a record. It is said that the Patriarch Bodhidharma of Shaolin Temple once refined ninety-nine and eighty-one Great Return Pills. Down a dozen.

Only the abbots of Shaolin Temple are eligible to take it.

As a great sect with thousands of years of practice, its background is extraordinary.

Lu Heng insisted that of course he couldn't go to Shaolin with his true colors, but he knew how to disguise himself.

Besides, the Sutra Pavilion in Shaolin Temple is like a sieve.

If he didn't take advantage of his youth to go on a journey, wouldn't it be a waste of his opportunity.

"Uncle, you just came back, isn't this bad?"

Mo Shenggu smiled wryly.

Zhang Songxi also felt that this was inappropriate, but naturally he didn't have to tell them what Lu Heng wanted to do.

Rescuing Yu Daiyan just now is even more kind, and they, juniors, can only listen.

"Brother knows what I'm going to do, you don't have to worry about me, I'll make other arrangements when I come back."

Lu Heng wants to leave, who can stop him.

"That's it, you continue to work, I will go back first."

Glancing at the sky, it has gradually dimmed.

After sunset, Lu Heng didn't want to stay here any longer. He returned to the small courtyard of his residence, and his disciples brought him fast food.

The next day.

Lu Heng woke up early, put the prepared package into the storage space, and brought some treasures and banknotes, except for the seven-star Longquan sword, which belongs to Wudang's standard saber.

"Master Uncle!"

"Qingfeng, this is what the sword I want to forge looks like. Take this letter and map and send it to the Sword Forging Valley, so that those master blacksmiths can forge swords for me with peace of mind."

"Last night, I heard from Uncle Seven that you are going to retreat, and I want you to teach me some martial arts, my grandson. I wonder when you will leave the retreat?"

It seems that Mo Shenggu has already spoken.

Lu Heng smiled, shook his head and said, "This is not something I could have predicted. Do what I tell you to do with peace of mind. When I leave the customs, your benefits will naturally be indispensable."

Qingfeng didn't think much about it.

In Wudang, except for some disciples from the Miscellaneous Hall who were envious of Lu Heng, there were only a few disciples from Yin Liting who knew Lu Heng well.

The others didn't have much friendship with him, so naturally they didn't have a chance to get advice.

After sending the breeze away.

Lu Heng went directly to the back mountain, but did not greet anyone. He changed into the prepared clothes and put on a human skin mask, and directly used the ladder cloud to climb the five old peaks and leave Wudang.

North this time.

The destination, of course, is the Shaolin Temple on Songshan Mountain in Luoyang.

At the same time, Emei Miejue Shitai had fled back to the mountain gate, lost some disciples along the way, and escaped from Yuan soldiers' pursuit.

After spending so much effort, he finally found the Yitian Sword.

Extinction kneels in the ancestral temple in Houshan.

Looking at the three spiritual seats, Juejue shed tears, and murmured: "The unfilial disciple Juejue finally found the treasure of our sect. Despite all the ups and downs, I will make Emei flourish, fulfill the last wish of the master, and drive out the tartars."

Several Emei female disciples stood outside.

But when he didn't see Ji Xiaofu, a woman with a melon-shaped face and peach eyes asked in a puzzled voice, "Senior Sister Jingxuan, why didn't Junior Sister Ji come back with Master this time?

"Don't ask, the master just said that Junior Sister Ji dedicated herself to Emei, and she will no longer be from Emei in the future. I guess it should be when we met the grand master of the Wudang sect when we were in Wangpanshan."

"Master retrieved the Yitian Sword. Although some sisters were injured, everything was worth it. Don't make Master angry later, Min-jun."

Jingxuan didn't think much about it.

On the side, Bei Jinyi and Zhao Lingzhu looked at each other, but they didn't understand why.

Juejue stood up, turned his head and shouted: "Don't think I can't hear you, Jingxuan, I will punish you to copy the Buddhist scriptures ten times, and everyone else will go back to heal their injuries, lest Yuan soldiers will make trouble."

"Ding Minjun, from now on, you are the head of my third generation of lay disciples in Emei. From now on, you are not allowed to mention the word Ji Xiaofu in front of me."

The words of Extinction are both surprising and joyful. If Lu Heng hadn't told the location of Yitian Sword, Extinction would have wasted several years to find it.

But because of the Yitian Sword, she lost a highly qualified female apprentice, and she didn't know if it was worth it.

Every time she thought of Lu Heng's words and exposed the conspiracy, it made her look grim and filled with resentment.

"What a Wudang grand master, what a Lu Heng, I will remember you forever, don't fall into my hands from now on, or I will avenge the revenge of that day!"

If heard.

Lu Heng would only smile faintly. From the beginning to the end, he never put extinction in his eyes.

But he is bound to win the Dragon Slaying Saber and Yitian Sword.

If this thing is not worthy of virtue, it will only be plundered. If it wasn't for Zhang Sanfeng's words to protect Master Fengling of Emei, how could she be extinct today.

It has to be said that white-eyed wolves are everywhere, and their fate is already doomed.

(To be continued)
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