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After a few days, Zhang Sanfeng retreated again in the house, and suddenly he pinched his fingers, thinking that tomorrow would be his [*]th birthday, and the disciples would have a lot of fun.Although Yu Daiyan is disabled and Zhang Cuishan is missing, it is a fly in the ointment, but it is rare to live a [*]-year-old life.In addition, in his later years, he accepted such a talented apprentice as Yue Chen, and one of the "Tai Chi Gong" performed in retreat is also profound and profound. In the future, under the leadership of Yue Chen, Wudang Mountain will definitely shine in the martial arts. Lost the Shaolin martial arts passed down by the day Zhu Bodhidharma.

This morning, he switched out.

With a clear whistle, the sleeves vibrated slightly, and the two panel doors slammed open.The first thing Zhang Sanfeng saw was not someone else, but Zhang Cuishan, whom he had missed for ten years.He rubbed his eyes and said he was wrong.

Recently, Zhang Cuishan sat quietly in front of Zhang Sanfeng's gate every day, hoping to wait until his teacher left the customs and wanted to meet him. At this time, seeing his teacher's true face, he couldn't bear it any longer. He threw himself into Zhang Sanfeng's arms. shouted, "Master!"

Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, and Yue Chen shouted in unison: "Master is overjoyed, Wudang people, all together!"

Rao is a hundred years old of Zhang Sanfeng. He has been practicing for more than [*] years. He is empty-headed, but he is in love with his eight disciples. When he suddenly sees Zhang Cuishan, whom he has not seen in more than ten years, he can't help hugging him tightly and sheds joy. Tears come.

Chapter 72 Two birthday gifts

All the brothers and sisters served the master to wash and bathe, and changed their clothes.Zhang Sanfeng was surrounded by the disciples and came down to the Zhenwu Hall.

Zhang Cuishan didn't dare to report such troubles as the Dragon Gate Escort Massacre and Wuji's disappearance. He only told Zhang Sanfeng about some strange and strange things on Ice and Fire Island. Even though the old gods lived a hundred years and lived a long life, many of them had never heard of them before. It was amazing.

Hearing that he and Yin Susu were already married, he was even more delighted: "Where's your daughter-in-law? Call her to see me." Zhang Cuishan knelt on his knees and said, "Master, this disciple is bold. ."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and said with a smile: "You can't come back from the Ice and Fire Island for ten years, do you have to wait for ten years, and then I will marry you when I know it? Joke, joke! Come on, don't accuse Zhang Sanfeng, how can Zhang Sanfeng be so pedantic and unreasonable? disciple?"

Zhang Cuishan couldn't afford to kneel and said, "But the disciple's daughter-in-law has an incorrect background. She...she is the daughter of the Yin leader of the Tianying Sect."

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng already knew about these things, but he didn't point it out. At this time, he stroked his beard and smiled again: "What's the matter? As long as the daughter-in-law is of good character, that's all, she is considered to be of bad character. When she gets to our mountain, can't she be subtle? What about her? What happened to the Tianying Sect? Cuishan, the number one person should not be too narrow-minded. Don't pretend to be famous and upright, and look down on others. The two words, right and wrong, were originally indistinguishable. Those who are not upright are evil, and those in the evil sect are upright gentlemen as long as they are devoted to goodness."

Zhang Cuishan was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect that he had been on his mind for ten years. Master just said a few words. He immediately stood up with a smile on his face.

Zhang Sanfeng said again: "I have been friends with your father-in-law for a long time, and I admire his martial arts skills. He is a generous and upright man. Although he has an extreme temper and behaves a little eccentrically, he is not a mean person. We can make friends with him. friend."

Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou looked at each other, and a big rock fell in their hearts, thinking, Master is like this, this biggest problem of status is solved.

Then, Zhang Sanfeng chatted with Zhang Cuishan for a long time. They hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. The two masters and apprentices had countless things to say.

A group of disciples chatted with them, and the entire Zhenwu Temple was happy.

After chatting for more than an hour, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked at the end of the seat: "That boy, what have you done this year?"

The one sitting at the end was Yue Chen.

Everyone's brows furrowed, because they knew that Yue Chen had actually done one thing: murder.

This is also what Zhang Sanfeng is most disgusted with.

Yue Chen said, "Uh...Actually..."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his hand: "I don't need to say anything else, just say how many people you killed along the way." Zhang Sanfeng has been in the world for more than [*] years. .

This sentence hit the nail on the head.

Song Yuanqiao and the other senior brothers all raised their hearts in their throats. Although Yue Chen didn't get along with them for a long time, he cared about his brothers, and the little junior brother who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside was very fond of them, for fear that he would say the wrong thing.

Because the number of people he killed was really appalling.

Yue Chen thought about it and raised four fingers.

Zhang Sanfeng frowned: "Kill four?"

Yue Chen shook his head.

"Forty?!" Zhang Sanfeng's tone became serious.

Yue Chen shook his head again.

"Four hundred?!" Zhang Sanfeng stood up and killed four hundred people in one year. This is already a killer without blinking an eye.

Still shaking his head.

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly, "Don't tell me you killed [*] people."

All the brothers and sisters looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Even if this number is not accurate, it is not much different.

Yue Chen always shook his head.

Zhang Sanfeng was very happy, [*] people was absolutely impossible, and [*] people was even more ridiculous, but this closed-door disciple always shook his head, which made him puzzled.

He really likes this closed-door disciple. He is extremely talented and has a good temperament. He is afraid that he will take a detour.

Seeing that everyone was staring at his four fingers, Yue Chen said slowly: "Kill, four kinds of people."

"Oh? Which four?" Zhang Sanfeng asked rhetorically.

"Those who rape and loot, kill! Those who kill women and children, kill! Those who kill each other, kill! Those who occupy my China, kill!" Yue Chen said word by word, every word on the ground.

The hot-blooded youths Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu, every time I hear his words, they clench their fists a little bit. When I hear the last sentence, whoever occupies China, kill!At that time, Mo Shenggu couldn't bear it any longer and punched the Taishi chair: "Good kill!"

Zhang Sanfeng glared at him, and Mo Shenggu was like a deflated ball, silent.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "Well, you know it well, and I don't use any common etiquette to restrain you. You must remember that you can't use high skills."

Yue Chen immediately clasped his fists and bowed: "Follow Master's teachings."

Zhang Sanfeng sat down again and chatted with Zhang Cuishan.

Yue Chen did not return to his seat, but put his hands in his sleeves: "Tomorrow is the teacher's birthday. This time, the disciple went down the mountain, not all for murder, but also prepared two small gifts for the teacher."

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand: "Hey, forget the red tape. I'm happy if you have this distraction."

Yue Chen didn't show it, he took out a simple wooden box from his sleeve, put it in Zhang Sanfeng's hand, returned to the place, and stood there with his hands down.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the wooden box, it was quite elegant, thinking that there were no common objects like gold and silver utensils in it, he opened the wooden box and found four scriptures inside.

He picked up a book and checked it a little. With his more than [*] years of energy-raising efforts, he was stunned in place, and then he actually stood up, holding the book and crying with joy, while reading, laughing and crying.

Where have Song Yuanqiao and others seen this scene?It was not easy to bump into the teacher, so he just asked Yue Chen: "Little Junior Brother, what book is in this wooden box?"

Yue Chen pouted, "Langa Sutra."

"Buddhist scriptures?" Song Yuanqiao is very knowledgeable and knows that this Langka scripture is a Buddhist scripture, but this stuff is sold in any temple.

"You bought it?" Yu Lianzhou also asked.

"I picked it up. I don't think it's the same as in other temples. I brought it back to Master to appreciate and appreciate."

"Hey, junior brother, this is nothing more than the handwriting of everyone in calligraphy. Even if it is different, where is the difference?" Yin Liting pretended to be an experienced sip of tea and said.

Yue Chen spread his hands: "Actually, there is no difference, it's just that there is the Jiuyang scripture in it."

Pfft, the tea in Yin Liting's mouth sprayed Mo Shenggu's face beside him.

Chapter 73 Nine Yang Zhuang Wudang

Yue Chen sat down leisurely.

The rest of the Wudang heroes all stood up, their eyes fixed on the wooden box.

Are there Buddhist scriptures in that wooden box?no.

Is it martial arts secrets?Neither.

This wooden box contains the glorious future of Wudang Mountain.

At that time, Jueyuan obtained the Jiuyang Zhenjing from the Langa Sutra. Jueyuan was originally a Shaolin monk who did not know martial arts. move.

When Jueyuan passed away, he recited the "Jiuyang Zhenjing" silently. There were three people present at the time, one was Shaolin Wushi Zen Master, the other was Xiaodongye Guo Xiang, and the third was Zhang Sanfeng.

Among them, colorless martial arts is the highest, Guo Xiang is the daughter of Guo Jing and Huang Rong, and her grandfather is Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, with a profound family knowledge, but Zhang Sanfeng is an ordinary child who does not know any martial arts.

The three have different perceptions and different martial arts foundations.Therefore, the auditory recitation of sutras is also different.

After Jueyuan passed away, the Jiuyang scriptures were divided into three parts, Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang each had their own gains.

The colorless martial arts is the highest, and the truth is the highest.

Guo Xiang's memory is excellent, and he has learned a wide range of books and has a wide range of scriptures.

Zhang Sanfeng does not know any martial arts, but he has no external objects in his heart, and he has obtained the purity and purity of the scriptures.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng, who is the number one person in the world, has obtained this complete set of Jiuyang Zhenjing, and how will he improve his martial arts?

And after he has read the details, he will definitely teach Wudang heroes, how will the martial arts of Wudang disciples be improved?

Since then, Wudang has flourished.

Zhang Sanfeng cried and cried, laughed and laughed, put the scripture back into the wooden box, closed it, and rubbed it in his hand.

The two people who listened to the scriptures with him in the past were the oldest, and the old master had long since passed away, and the pretty girl who had a beautiful face but who belonged to her heart was nowhere to be seen.And the dull and honest Zhang Junbao is no longer that Zhang Junbao.

On the rivers and lakes, there is only one martial arts myth named Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yue Chen. Although his expression was calm, his eyes were full of excitement: "Where did these four scriptures come from?"

This Yue Chen had already made it up, and only said that he was going to Kunlun for a tour. Passing by Zhuwu Lianhuan Village, he heard that the two owners were descendants of the hero Guo Jing. He admired them and went to stay there.

However, seeing his daughter Zhu Jiuzhen bullying others, hurting people with dogs, and running rampant in the village, he felt resentful and blamed them.

Zhu Changling became angry, and plotted against Yue Chen, but they were Yue Chen's opponents, and they were killed and defeated.

Yue Chen smiled at this time: "Old teacher, you know me, since I have already committed a murderer, and I am such a ruthless and ruthless person in a fishy country... Even if I can't let it go, I have been chasing him to a cliff."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "You have to spare people and spare people... you continue to say."

"Then Zhu Changling stumbled and fell off the cliff. All I could say was that he fell to his death. When I looked around, this guy was so lucky that he actually fell on a protruding stone platform, so I chased after him again."

After the stone platform, there are stone caves, the wonders in the cave, and the white ape collection of books, all of which are mentioned one by one.

When Zhang Sanfeng heard Bai Yuan's collection of books, he immediately gave a high five: "That's right, He Zudao brought Yin Kexi's last words, but only said that the scriptures were in oil. We searched all over Shaolin for things related to oil, but all were unsuccessful. It was 'Jing in the Ape', on the blue ape that they brought down Mount Huashan."

The Seven Heroes of Wudang often heard Zhang Sanfeng talk about this past, and couldn't help but believe it.

Zhang Sanfeng picked up the wooden box and said, "The world goes round, and this scripture will be returned in the end. My old teacher, who is blissful in the West, can also smile knowingly."

Turning to look at Yue Chen: "This thing is extremely beautiful, and it is a great contribution to you. After his year, Wudang Kungfu spreads the martial arts, and your name will be indispensable."

Zhang Sanfeng was [*] years old at this time, and he had no other concerns in his heart. He just wanted to practice more kung fu and leave more things for Wudang and his apprentices.

Yue Chen smiled and said: "Master, I have read this scripture and practiced it. It is the best at nourishing blood. After my birthday, I might as well practice it again, and I will live another thirty to fifty years. It will not be a problem."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Live another thirty or fifty years? Wouldn't that turn into an old goblin?"

Seeing his long-lost joke, all the apprentices laughed along with him.