Heaven rewards hard work in comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 90 Chapter 0089 Complete Childhood
Ordinary people say that Wudang Mountain is a holy place that is very close to the fairy world and not far from the world.

Looking at Wudang Mountain in front of him, Zhang Wei felt that his words were true.

The forest-dyed mountains and the grand and magnificent Taoist temples set off each other, showing a moving picture of the sea of ​​clouds and mountains, and there is indeed an artistic conception of "gold and silver are hidden in the towers, and the forests are reflected in the mirrors"!

Zhang Wei took Xiao Ye Zi, his master and his apprentice, and followed Song Yuanqiao and the others towards Wudang Mountain.

"The master is back, that's great, the master and the others are finally back!" Seeing Song Yuanqiao and the other disciples who stayed on duty in Wudang Mountain, they were instantly pleasantly surprised, as if seeing a rescuer.

There is no way, there are too many pilgrims, and they are really busy these days.

After Zhang Wei and others walked to the gate of Wudang Mountain, they realized that there was already a sea of ​​people inside.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Zhang Wei was also secretly speechless: "I am afraid that these people have already believed in the legend of Master Zhang's Emperor Zhenwu."

Zhang Wei can also understand the scene in front of him. With the spread of the incident three days ago, he can imagine it.

"Presumably the situation in Shaolin Temple is almost the same as here!" Zhang Wei sighed.

"It's better for Dugu to seek defeat and be unrestrained, and just find a valley that no one knows about, and outsiders can't find him at all." He thought of the lonely senior sword demon again.

"It's Immortal Zhang's disciples who are back. Let's give way, we come to worship the fairy mountain, but we can't block the way of the immortal." Someone in the crowd said, and soon a road leading to the top of the mountain was opened.

"You maintain order first. Let's take Master Zhang and the others to meet Master first." Song Yuanqiao said to the Wudang disciples behind him.

"Yes, master." Those disciples respectfully replied.

After Song Yuanqiao gave his orders, he took his juniors and Zhang Wei up the mountain together.

Zhang Wei and the others walked all the way behind Song Yuanqiao and the others. On the way, they admired the wind and moon, watched the sea of ​​clouds, climbed to the Golden Summit, and finally came to the Zixiao Palace on the top of the mountain.

Looking at the sea of ​​clouds under his feet, being blown continuously by the strong wind and flowing forward, Zhang Wei really felt that he was in a fairy palace in the sky at this moment.

"Disciples pay respects to Master." Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang Seven Heroes saluted Daoist Zhang who was sitting cross-legged in Zixiao Hall.

Zhang Zhenren was unremarkable, sitting on the futon like an ordinary person, with a pair of iron-cast arhats hovering gently on his right hand.

"Junior pay respects to Daoist Zhang!" Zhang Wei and Xiao Yezi also saluted respectfully.

"Yuanqiao, you guys are back, get up, how many times have I told you that you don't need to perform these empty rituals." Zhang Zhenren had a look of helplessness on his face, and then asked: "Have those things under the mountain been properly arranged? People's affairs Don't be careless."

"Go back to Master, everything has been arranged, and I will keep your teachings in mind."

"That's good, who are the three next to you?" Zhenren Zhang nodded, and looked at Zhang Wei and the three behind Song Yuanqiao and the others.

When he saw Xiao Ye Zi's appearance, without waiting for Song Yuanqiao to introduce, he happily said to Xiao Ye Zi: "My child, you are the descendant of the Condor Hero, come here and let me take a good look at you, and your Grandma Zeng really loves you!" picture."

"Hey! Time flies so fast. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. I can still remember everything when I met the Condor Hero, as if it was yesterday." Zhang Sanfeng held Xiao Yezi's hand, very kind .

"I also heard from my parents that Grandpa Zeng often mentioned you, saying that you are a rare genius who is rare in a hundred years." Xiao Yezi is very well-behaved, and she speaks nicely, but I don't know if it is true or not.

"Hahahaha!" Hearing this, Zhang Zhenren didn't care whether it was true or not. He was very happy and couldn't help laughing.

Looking at Zhang Zhenren who put himself aside in the cold and was extremely enthusiastic about Xiao Yezi, the corners of Zhang Wei's mouth twitched, "I knew it was like this."

As if sensing his resentment, Xiao Yezi then introduced to Zhenren Zhang: "Really Zhang, this person came to visit you with me. His name is Zhang Wei, and he was in the same family as you hundreds of years ago."

"What is the real person, you should call me grandpa." Zhang Sanfeng corrected Xiao Yezi's address.

Looking at Zhang Wei, "You are Zhang Wei's little friend. I heard the sweeper talk about you. He said you are a very interesting young man."

"Renren Zhang is wonderful. I was a frog in a well at that time, and almost ran into the living Buddha. Fortunately, the living Buddha was merciful." Thinking of those frivolous past events, Zhang Wei was a little embarrassed.

"Hahaha, young people should look like young people. If you are not young and energetic, you are called young people."

"I think I was much more frivolous than you when I was young." Zhang Sanfeng seemed to think of himself when he was young, and he had some reminiscences. Thinking of the little things with that girl, he couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem, Yuanqiao, Zhang Xiaoyou is a guest, you must treat him well, don't neglect him." Zhang Sanfeng changed the subject with a cough.

"Girl, you came to my Wudang Mountain, so you have to stay for a few more days, and have a good talk with me, an old man. You don't know, this Wudang Mountain is boring." He turned his head to look at Xiao Yezi and said.

"Grandpa Sanfeng, I will definitely stay with you for a few more days when I come." Xiao Yezi nodded and agreed, she could feel the feeling of loneliness best.

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After everyone left the Zixiao Hall, a young man of sixteen or seventeen walked up to him.

"Father, you are finally back." The young man came to Song Yuanqiao's side and said happily.

"He is Song Qingshu?" Zhang Wei looked at the young man, dressed as a scholar, with delicate features, and a three-pointed air in his handsomeness.

"The strength is not bad, the rules are quite satisfactory, and the appearance is not bad. Compared with me, it is average, and compared with readers, it is even worse." Zhang Wei just took a look and came to a conclusion.

"The current Song Qingshu probably hasn't met Zhou Zhiruo yet, he is still a good guy who is eager to go down the mountain and fight for justice." Zhang Wei looked at the slightly childish Song Qingshu, thinking.

Seeing Song Qingshu, Song Yuanqiao, who had a friendly face just now, immediately transformed into a strict father model.

He asked with a straight face: "Why did you come here? Have you finished your martial arts homework?"

Seeing his father's suddenly stern face, Song Qingshu's heart trembled. He didn't understand that his father's face changed as he said, and he was still kind to these people just now.

He looked at Zhang Wei and the others, especially Xiao Yezi and Wang Yuyan, and felt a little bit resentful towards his father for not saving me any face in front of beauties.

He complained and complained, but he didn't dare to neglect his father's question, and immediately replied: "Father, I'm done."

"When you're done, go and review the swordsmanship I taught you. I have to entertain guests. I'll test you later. If you find that you haven't improved, hmph."

Song Qingshu's heart trembled when Song Yuanqiao said it, and he was terrified.

"Why are you still sticking here, don't hurry up."

"Ah yes, Dad, I'm going now." Song Qingshu felt his heartbeat was about to stop, and hurried away.

"That was my incompetent son Song Qingshu just now, which made them laugh." Seeing Song Qingshu leave, Song Yuan regained his smile and said to Zhang Wei and Xiao Yezi.

"Song Daxia is really strict in teaching his son. With a father like you, Song Shaoxia must have had a very happy childhood!" Zhang Wei said enviously.

What a wonderful thing it is to have a complete childhood!
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