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"Qingfeng, Mingyue, congratulations on becoming official disciples of Wudang."

Song Qingshu looked at the two Taoist boys and congratulated them.

After the grudges in the martial arts world have been almost resolved.

Perhaps the Taoist boy on the mountain had reached old age, or perhaps the second generation of Wudang had finally discovered the weakness of Ding Xishao, a Wudang man, who was not enough to deal with problems.

Finally, they began to inspect the registered Taoist children on the mountain one after another.

The first person to be accepted as a disciple was Yu Daying. Qingfeng and Mingyue were the Taoist children who had previously taken care of the paralyzed Yu Daying. The two of them took personal care of Yu Daying for several years.

After several years of living together day and night, the quality of the product is no longer in doubt, so there is no need to spend further time inspecting it.

Lao Zhang also truly loved Yu Daying, so he assigned these two Taoist boys to Yu Daying.

"Thank you, senior brother. Without your kind words, we wouldn't have been accepted by the master so quickly." Qingfeng bowed to Song Qingshu as a representative to express his gratitude.

"No, it's because you work hard and do well in your studies that Third Uncle will accept you."

Song Qingshu replied to the two people.

Even because the two people helped Song Qingshu take care of the dog, Song Qingshu praised them a few more words in front of Yu Daying.

It has nothing to do with Yu Daying accepting two people.

Because of the years of care and concern between them, even if the two people's martial arts talents were not very high, Yu Daying would still accept them both, forming a complete master-disciple relationship.

"Brother, I heard that you are planting trees on the cliff where Master is in seclusion. Can we help you?"

"You can come over when it doesn't interfere with practice."

Song Qingshu thought for a moment and replied.

Although it is not certain whether or not he will take over the Wudang Sect, there is no problem in having a better relationship with the third generation disciples.

Song Qingshu planted the peach trees he brought back from Kunlun on the cliff where Zhang Sanfeng was in seclusion.

Song Qingshu understands the difference between having it every meal and having it every time better than anyone else.

After eating a batch of peaches in the Nameless Valley, Song Qingshu kept the peach pits.

Previously, seedlings were grown in the small world. Now that things have stabilized, Song Qingshu is preparing to transplant some of the seedlings out.

The main reason is that they are afraid that the small world lacks some energy and the peaches grown there will have no effect.

There is no doubt that Wudang is a paradise. Although Song Qingshu cannot tell which mountain is the best, it is definitely right to follow Taoist Zhang in making the choice.

Taoist Zhang has at least reached the state of unity between man and nature, so he should instinctively go to places with abundant energy.

While the time is right, another planting season begins in September.

Song Qingshu took out the saplings and planted them on the cliff one after another.

No matter what you do, you cannot do without money, friends, methods and land. Of course, martial arts masters cannot do without farming.

After all, according to legend, even immortals have to farm, let alone martial arts masters who are basically no different from ordinary people.

In addition to walking the dog and planting trees, Song Qingshu also has other things to do.

Because Song Qingshu's martial arts were recognized by several second-generation disciples, he had surpassed several second-generation disciples.

Song Yuanqiao has already started to take Song Qingshu to deal with the secular affairs of Wudang Mountain.

In addition to taking the Taoist children to recite Taoist scriptures and practice martial arts.

I also have to work with Song Yuanqiao to receive visits from fellow martial artists.

The majority of invitations came from various people in the martial arts world who were related to Wudang or not.

They are all trivial matters such as children's wedding leave, parents' birthdays, and the master recruiting disciples. I hope some Wudang disciples can go and participate.

This situation is roughly equivalent to a senior leader in the workplace supporting the lower-level workers.

Others are the various grievances in the martial arts world, and some people come to ask the Wudang Sect for help in mediating.

It means being a peacemaker. In fact, this kind of thing is quite difficult to do. It is difficult to satisfy both parties in matters of grudges.

The party that suffers the loss is the one that loses the reputation of Wudang.

Others have suffered a loss this time, but next time when they come to Wudang Mountain for help, it will be difficult for Wudang Mountain to stand idly by.

Although Song Qingshu looked down on these things, Song Yuanqiao never got tired of them.

For Song Yuanqiao, these things are a reflection of Wudang's expansion of its influence.

But he didn't want to do everything himself, so he captured Song Qingshu's able-bodied men.

If they are not of high enough quality, Song Qingshu will be asked to receive them.

Finally, they have to deal with pilgrims who come to the mountain for various purposes. Some of them are true believers in Taoism, and some are seeking the protection of Wudang.

This is necessary. After all, people in the martial arts world are not detached from worldly affairs. They still need to eat, and they eat more than other people.

Of course, Wudang Mountain is a martial arts sect after all, so there won’t be too many mundane affairs.

Song Qingshu stayed in the mountain and did not go out for a run, mainly because he felt that he needed to calm down, digest and learn.

Since any martial arts can be restrained, it is impossible for Song Qingshu to travel the world relying on just one set of martial arts.

If Song Qingshu wants to defeat Qi with his own strength, he is still too far away from that level.

Taoist Zhang created hundreds of martial arts.

Although not every one is outstanding, each one that remains has some unique features.

After achieving certain results in the specialization of martial arts.

Song Qingshu is now developing in a broad direction.

So in addition to the martial arts that I have selected and practiced them.

Song Qingshu also needs to continue learning new martial arts.

In this aspect, Mo Shenggu even learned a system better than Song Qingshu.

"Qingshu, look carefully. This is the Soft Sword Skill created by your master. It is also a unique skill of our Wudang Sect. Only those with high internal strength can practice it."

Yu Lianzhou said to Song Qingshu.

If you encounter any martial arts problems, find Song Qingshu; if you encounter something that requires your brain, find Zhang Songxi; if you are bored and want to play, find Yin Liting. Song Qingshu has become very accustomed to getting along with the second generation.

"Master is truly a genius. If I had half of his talent, I wouldn't have to trouble my second uncle."

Watching Yu Lianzhou finish his sword skills, Song Qingshu sighed sincerely.

Apart from how exquisite the Soft Finger Sword Technique is, another huge advantage is that the sword blade can be bent using profound internal force.

When fighting with others, you can be tough or lenient, and it is unpredictable. It is a martial art that can easily cause killing on the first encounter.

If a top-level second-rate person learns this martial art, it will be no problem for him to ambush a first-rate master.

Its sequence in the Wudang inheritance is slightly higher than that of the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen.

Even Yin Laoliu and Mo Laoqi have not yet learned this set of martial arts.

Song Qingshu's sigh towards Zhang Laodao was not without reason.

It's really exaggerated that one person can perfect all the martial arts needed by an entire sect.

Creating a martial art is faster than learning a martial art by others.

Song Qingshu knew that the greatest treasure trove in this world was the Taoist Canon.

As a disciple of a Taoist sect, although he did not become a monk, he also studied Taoist scriptures since childhood.

But no matter how much he studied, Song Qingshu didn't find that he could create a set of top-notch martial arts by relying on a set of Taoist canons.

I really don't have any talent, I don't even have any cheats.

If you want to change the traditional martial arts and integrate the internal energy into it, it is very difficult.

"Although Master is unpredictable, Qingshu, you don't have to underestimate yourself. Your talent is much better than our brothers and sisters. Even Second Uncle doesn't dare to say that he is better than you."

"I'm still a long way from being my second uncle."

Yu Lianzhou can be humble, but Song Qingshu is not arrogant. He knows that he cannot beat Yu Lianzhou at this stage.

When the two were sparring, they were evenly matched, and it was obvious that Yu Daizhou was giving in to Song Qingshu.

"I'll teach you the Mountain Shocking Palm as well. You're more suitable for this outer martial art than any of us." "I'm just a little stronger in brute force."

Although the Zhenshan Palm is just a simple palm-based external skill, it is not the external skill that he most likes to practice to cultivate the whole body.

But Song Qingshu was still willing to practice it, just to accumulate some experience for practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the future.

Moreover, this martial art is actually quite strong. When Yu Daying slapped Ah Er and Ah San on the head, he was using this martial art, and its power is actually quite strong.

It is stronger than the martial arts of second-rate sects.

Except for Song Qingshu who likes Tiger Claw and Jue Yin Hand, most of the other Wudang people use this kung fu when they fight with bare hands.

"Big brother."

"Monk Gangxiang, are you behaving well in there?"

"Quite honest."

"Okay, let him out."

The issue of Monk Gangxiang was temporarily put on hold in Wudang.

There was no execution, and Shaolin was not notified for verification.

When no one could persuade Song Yuanqiao, Wudang had to verify it themselves.

Wudang built a prison cell for the man and locked him up. Song Qingshu certainly didn't want a Tartar lackey like Gangxiang to eat for free in Wudang Mountain.

There are so many people living down the mountain who have no food to eat, how can we let one Tartar go to waste?

He grabbed Gangxiang to be his sparring partner.

Gangxiang, like all the Vajra Sect disciples, is proficient in the powerful Vajra Palm, which is also an external skill. Even if his internal energy is sealed, he still has a certain combat effectiveness.

It's just the right place to serve as a sandbag for Song Qingshu to practice his new martial arts.

When it comes to martial arts, having a target will definitely make you learn faster than practicing blindly on your own.

"Have you in Wudang ever thought about what the consequences would be if we in Shaolin found out that you have imprisoned me?" Gangxiang continued to shout after being dragged out.

"You keep calling me Shaolin. Are you worthy of your founder, Huogong Toudao? Don't you know that your founder hated Shaolin the most?"

"Huogong Toudao is a traitor to Shaolin. Anyone can kill him. Don't humiliate me like this."

"You are disrespecting your master and ancestors. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of your ancestor."

The harder Gang Xin argued, the more ruthless Song Qingshu would be.

Old Song only stopped Song Qingshu from using torture, but the injuries caused by the sparring partner did not count as torture.

Song Qingshu can help Gang Xiang to wear a pig head all day long.

"If you keep talking stubbornly and don't confess, I will beat you up for a day to see whether your words are stronger than my fists."

Before leaving, Song Qingshu did not forget to make some harsh remarks.

There are a bunch of upright gentlemen on Mount Wudang, but no matter how hard they try to break through people's psychological defenses, all of them combined are no match for Song Qingshu.

"Qingshu, where have you been?"

After returning from the cell, Yin Liting called out to Song Qingshu.

"I went to the cell to beat up the monk, what's wrong?"

Seeing that it was Yin Liting, Song Qingshu spoke a little more casually.

After all, Yin Liting is still young, and not as broad-minded as many of his senior brothers.

They all wanted to deal with Gangxiang as well, but Yin Liting had a weaker personality and would not resist the will of his master and fellow brothers.

"Wuji asked someone to send a letter back saying that Master has come out of retreat." Yin Liting said in surprise.

"Master is coming out of seclusion so soon."

Only three days had passed since Zhang Laodao went into seclusion, which was very inconsistent with his style.

It seems that even if Zhang Wuji is not in Wudang Mountain, he is still Zhang Sanfeng's favorite. Not to mention Song Qingshu, even the remaining six second-generations cannot compare to him.

"Let's go, let's go together. I don't know if Wuji's cold poison has been cured."

"Sixth Uncle, you are so kind, you will suffer in the future."

Song Qingshu kindly advised Yin Liting.

If nothing unexpected happened, Yin Liting was worried about whether Zhang Wuji had recovered from the cold poison.

Zhang Wuji was thinking about how to make Yin Liting's green hat more firmly worn.

Ji Xiaofu, whom she only met once, felt closer to her than Yin Liting, who had taken care of her for two years.

If Yin Liting hadn't been able to steal Yang Xiao's daughter back later, she would have been so frustrated that she would have died.

I treat you, Zhang Wuji, as my nephew, and you treat me as a resentful being.

"What are you talking about? Isn't it good for me, your sixth uncle, to be a little kinder?" Yin Liting asked Song Qingshu in return.

"Very good, let's go and see Master."

After thinking for a while that Yin Liting didn't know that Zhang Wuji was plotting against him behind his back, Song Qingshu didn't say anything more as it was difficult to explain.

"Master, my uncle Hu has already started treating Wuji. With my uncle Hu's help, Wuji's injury will definitely be fine."

Before entering the hall, I heard the voice of a strange man.

"Okay, okay! Thanks to Brother Chang, otherwise I would be in a real dilemma. Should I let Wuji join your Ming Cult for the sake of my life?"

Then there was a burst of hearty laughter from Taoist Zhang.

Taoist Zhang is a little too casual. In the world, he treats everyone, regardless of their age, as an equal.

This would put Song Qingshu in a difficult position.

If everyone is of the same generation as Zhang Laodao, how can Song Qingshu survive in the underworld?

Fortunately, the old Taoist no longer wanders the world.

"Master Zhang, I didn't contribute much to this matter. Even my life was saved by Wuji."

"Master." Song Qingshu and Yin Liting bowed.

"No need to be so polite." Zhang Laodao waved to the two people and said, "This is the great hero Chang Yuchun from the Ming Cult."

"I have long heard of your great name."

Song Qingshu said sincerely.

Song Qingshu had heard of the name Chang Shiwan. Apart from Xu Da, Zhu Yuanzhang's subordinates could basically be Chang Yuchun, who was definitely a fierce general.

It was a waste of time for Song Qingshu to come and hear news about Zhang Wuji, but it would be nice to meet Chang Yuchun.

"How dare I? I have long admired the names of Uncle Yin Liu and Young Master Song."

"Master, everything Wuji wants to say is in the letter. There are important matters at the helm, so I'm sorry I can't stay any longer."

I don’t know if there was really something wrong or if he was worried about the incompatibility of good and evil in the underworld, but Chang Yuchun ran away without saying a few words.

"I send you."

Several people were concerned about Zhang Wuji's situation and were eager to read the letter. Only Song Qingshu didn't care what was written in the letter, so he took the responsibility of seeing the guest off.

It would have been sufficient to send the person halfway up the mountain, but Song Qingshu insisted on sending him down the mountain.

I want to see more of this brave founding general, and if possible, we can practice fighting.

Let Song Qingshu experience how powerful this future military general will be.

His enthusiasm made Chang Yuchun misunderstand that he wanted to know more about Zhang Wuji's situation.

I told Song Qingshu a lot about Zhang Wuji's situation.

For example, before the two of them arrived in Wudang, they met Ji Xiaofu.

Then he began to praise Zhang Wuji profusely.

Even when he risked his own life to save Zhang Wuji's, and Zhang Wuji barely managed to treat him, and even losing forty years of his life turned it into a virtue.

He is indeed a man of character who is worth making friends with. It is a pity that Zhang Wuji forgot to take care of the aftermath after he mastered martial arts and medicine. (End of this chapter)