Tang Dynasty: Starting from Kou Zhong, the heavens rise!

Gently scratching Wanwan's nose with his fingers, Kou Zhong explained with fondness in his eyes: "Although this world is ordinary, it is only a one-star world."

"But there is a person in this world who is very extraordinary. Not only is he a great master, he has also created a great master-level secret skill."

"Do you know why it's so lively down there? It's to congratulate this person on his [-]th birthday."

"This..."

Hearing this, Wanwan's beautiful eyes were filled with disbelief.

In this world with thin spiritual energy, they didn't even see a single innate grandmaster, let alone a great master.

Ordinary Houtian realm warriors can live up to 6 or 70 years old, and those who break through the Xiantian realm can live up to 120 years old. This 100-year-old is not only a great cultivator, but also an auspicious person.

"The reason why I came here is to open another gate for Da Chu."

"Dachu now only has Zhengyihezhen preaching, which cannot meet the demand for preaching. People from all over Hezhong and Tiannan are asking for more Taoist priests."

Looking down at Wudang Mountain, Kou Zhong said meaningfully.

Zhang Sanfeng not only lived to be a hundred years old. Although this guy was only a great master, he lived to be 217 years old and maintained his health well.

If it is placed in a higher level world, it will definitely glow with new vitality, and it is not certain that it will break through to the soul-melting realm in the future.

"oh oh!"

Wanwan looked at Kou Zhong thoughtfully.

Chapter 137: Bloodbath in Wudang Mountain, Emperor Chu shocked Zhang Sanfeng!

Yitian World, Wudang Mountain, Zhenwu Palace.

The Wudang Clan, which had just welcomed Zhang Cuishan and his wife, were in great spirits and celebrated Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday in a lively manner.

Unexpectedly, the various sects that came one after another turned out to be unkind and aggressively questioned Wudang Sect Zhang Cuishan.

"My junior brother Zhang Cuishan has been away for ten years and has just returned recently. His experiences in the past ten years have not yet been compared to those of Master Ming. Besides, today is a happy day for my master. It would be unreasonable for you to talk about the grudges and fights in the martial arts. "

"Have you come all the way from afar with good intentions to cause trouble?"

"It's rare for everyone to come to Wudang. If you are interested, I and my junior brothers are willing to accompany you to the front and back of the mountains to enjoy the scenery."

"What do you think?"

Song Yuanqiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the heads of various sects with a calm expression.

"No, my Wufeng Daomen came to Wudang not to visit the mountains and rivers, but to..."

A burly man in rich clothes couldn't help but get up.

But before he could finish speaking, Song Yuanqiao had already blocked his mouth: "I'm already here. Today is my master's birthday. If you bring up the matter of Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun again, you are deliberately trying to get along with Wudang." faction as an enemy.”

"Master Song, you don't need to use both soft and hard tactics. None of the heroes here have ever seen a battle before."

"People of the Ming Dynasty don't do secret things, so why should I, Taichang, open the skylight and speak openly? I went up the mountain to wish Master Zhang a birthday, and secondly, I asked Zhang Wuxia to inquire about the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun."

When He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun Sect, said this, the whole hall was boiling.

"Yes!"

"Hand over to Xie Xun!"

"..."

Many sect disciples present responded one after another, pointing the finger at the Wudang Clan.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddhist chant sounded, interrupting everyone. A group of bald monks wearing cassocks walked into the Zhenwu Hall. The head monk holding a Zen staff immediately saluted Zhang Sanfeng: "Shaolin School Master Kong Wen led his disciple Zhu Zhang Live forever and be happy!"

"Today there are many guests gathered on Wudang Mountain. A poor Taoist can only live a hundred years in vain, how can a monk who has troubled the gods have a big toe?"

Zhang Sanfeng stood up from the Taishi chair and glanced at Song Yuanqiao: "Yuanqiao, sit down!"

"Yes."

Song Yuanqiao responded happily.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

With a smile on his face, Kong Wen said, "The poor monk is the head of the Shaolin Sect. I came here to celebrate my birthday today because I have two things to tell Frankly to Master Zhang. Please don't be offended!"

"Your sect has come to Wudang ten years ago for my fifth brother 810 son Zhang Cuishan. Today, the holy monk thinks it must be for this matter."

Zhang Sanfeng replied with a calm face.

"Amitabha!"

Kong Wen gave another gift.

"Since you are interested in coming, why not get straight to the point?"

"Okay, the poor monk invites you."

With that said, Kong Wen's eyes fell on Zhang Cuishan: "I have two things to ask Zhang Wuxia!"

"The first thing is that Zhang Wuxia killed my Shaolin Dragon Escort Bureau with 71 mouths. How should I explain this?"

"Secondly, my senior brother Kong Jian, Master Kongjian, was compassionate and virtuous throughout his life and had no disputes with others, but he was brutally brutalized by the Golden Retriever Lion King, Xie Xun. I heard that Zhang Wuxia knew Xie Xun's whereabouts. Please help Zhang Wuxia!"

No one saw a middle-aged monk with sinister eyes scanning Zhang Cuishan among the Shaolin sect crowd.

"Cuishan, how should I answer? Speak bluntly!"

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Cuishan and said calmly.

"Yes."

Zhang Cuishan responded, raised his head abruptly, faced everyone's scrutiny, and said: "Master Kongwen, the murder of Longmen Escort Bureau is definitely not the work of juniors."

"Zhang Cuishan has been taught by his teacher all his life. Although he is stupid and mediocre, he does not lie."

"My Shaolin disciple, Yuanyin, is the witness!"

Kong Wen rolled his eyes, pointed at an old monk beside him and asked.

"Master Yuanyin, did you witness me killing Du Dajinman's family with your own eyes?"

"Although I saw it with my own eyes, judging from the stab wounds on the deceased, it was caused by your usual weapon."

The old monk stared at Zhang Cuishan and said loudly.

However, Zhang Cuishan did not comment and said again: "Weapons can be imitated by everyone, and murders can be framed. Master Kongwen, I am deeply wronged by him. Today, when I return to China, I vow to find the real murderer and restore my innocence." , give Shaolin an explanation."

"As for the second thing, everyone in the world mourned the death of Master Kong Kong. It's just that the Golden Retriever Lion King and the junior had been friends for eight years and had a sworn relationship with Jinlan. It's true that Xie Xun's whereabouts were not concealed from each other. The junior also knew it, but we in the martial arts world The most righteous word for a person is that today, Zhang Cuishan would rather have his head cut off, his blood spattered, and his body lying on the spot, than he would never reveal the whereabouts of my sworn brother."

"Everyone, this matter has nothing to do with my mentor. It has more to do with all my fellow disciples. It is entirely my responsibility, Zhang Cuishan."

"I, Zhang Cuishan, have never done anything in my life to bring shame on my master, let alone killed a good person in vain."

"If you want to force me to be unjust today, the only thing you can do is die."

what?

Everyone present was in an uproar when they heard this.

No one had the guts to force his disciple to death in front of Zhang Sanfeng, and everyone was conflicted.

"father!"

suddenly.

A child's cry came from outside the hall.

"Worryless!"

Zhang Cuishan immediately changed his expression and rushed out.

"Stop, don't run!"

The faces of all the martial arts people in the Zhenwu Hall changed drastically, and they also followed him out.

Even Yin Susu, who was drinking tea in the side room, heard the call and followed him out with an anxious expression: "Fifth brother, is Wuji back?"

"I just clearly heard Wuji's voice."

Zhang Cuishan was also anxious and kept looking around, but he didn't see Zhang Wuji.

"Is it wrong that you miss Wuji in your heart?"

Yin Susu looked around and looked at Zhang Cuishan with some disbelief.

"How could my own child hear it wrong?"

"Zhang Wuxia."

At this moment, a group of martial arts people surrounded Zhang Cuishan and his wife, led by Master Kong Wen.

"This junior misses Quanzi and is rude. I hope you can forgive me, master!"

"Goodness, goodness!"

Kong Wen didn’t know how to question Zhang Cuishan.

A tall and thin figure emerged from the crowd, stepped forward and said, "Can the little monk Yuan Zhen say something unpleasant? Zhang Wuxia misses his beloved son like crazy. May I ask: Those many people who were killed by Xie Xun have no parents." Are your wife and children alive? I beg you, young monk, to tell the truth for those innocent people who were killed."

"Gee, husband, this monk is so hypocritical!"

Before Zhang Cuishan could react, a charming voice came from the bottom of the mountain, like a magic sound filling the ears, making people dream.

Two figures walked towards them. On the left was a young man in black clothes. His face was as sharp as a knife, and there was a faint aura of calmness and authority around him.

The woman on the right is wearing a black gauze skirt. She is as coquettish as an elf in the devil world. She is charming and charming, exuding a kind of temptation from the netherworld. You can't help but get close to her even though you are aware of the danger. , how charming it is to charm all living beings, even the monks in Shaolin Temple could not blink an eye.

"A distinguished guest is here! I am sorry to hear you come from afar! I hope you will forgive me!"

In the Zhenwu Hall, Zhang Sanfeng hurried out and greeted Kou Zhong and Wanwan with a kind expression.

"You old bull nose!"

"I don't know whether I should call you pedantic? Or should I call you fake."

"If you had the courage to fight for her in the world, why would you be alone now? Guo Xiang would not be lonely for half his life. A ray of fragrant soul will return to Jiuyou."

"If we say that he loves Yang Guo, it would be better to say that a girl's feelings are always in spring, but you, an old cow nose, pretend to respect her. Wow, you really don't understand the style!"

"Now we have cultivated such a pedantic guy. Believe it or not, if I had not come forward today, both your disciple and this girl would have died."

Pointing at Zhang Sanfeng, Kou Zhong shook his head, feeling quite emotional.

In this Yitian, not only Zhou Zhiruo, Song Qingshu and others were disappointed, but also Zhang Sanfeng.

"you..."

Song Yuanqiao and other Wudang disciples on the side became furious when they heard that Kou Zhong was accusing Zhang Sanfeng.

However, Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with a wry smile (bbfe): "What I am saying is that after thinking about it for half my life, I am still too ignorant to understand her."

"Okay, I'm not here to listen to your worries."

"Wanwan, go and catch that little mouse."

Kou Zhong nodded towards Wanwan.

"it is good."

A smile appeared on Wanwan's extremely beautiful face, which made everyone fascinated.

next moment.

A demon ribbon shot out suddenly, like a python and a snake, strange and unpredictable.

"boom!!!"

The two elders Xuan Ming, who were hiding in a corner of the Zhenwu Palace, had no time to stop them and were killed by the Demon Ribbon.

How could two innate masters block the attack of the great master?

"what?!"

A child half as tall as a man was directly rolled up by the devil's ribbon and thrown to Zhang Cuishan and his wife.

"Worryless!"

When Zhang Cuishan and his wife saw him, they were overjoyed and quickly hugged Zhang Wuji in their arms.