Wei Biwuji

Seeing Xihuazi getting closer, Zhang Wuji turned around and ran back, but Xihuazi exerted force on his feet and caught up with Zhang Wuji in an instant. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji had to change direction and run towards the edge of the cliff again. The state of lightness kung fu rose again and rushed towards him.Zhang Wuji decided to die early, and without hesitation, he ran straight to the canyon.Xihuazi's lightness kung fu is far superior to him, when he ran to the edge of the canyon, Xihuazi has already chased after him, stretching out his hand to grab his vest.Zhang Wuji only felt pain in his back, the five fingers of Xihuazi's right hand had already firmly grasped his back, at this moment, his soles of his feet were on the ground, and half of his body was already above the abyss.Seeing this, Xihuazi had no choice but to let go, he didn't want to be buried with this brat.

"It's really unfortunate."

After standing on the edge of the cliff for a cup of tea, Xihuazi went down the lonely peak full of anger. Thinking of failing to complete the task, he couldn't help but think of the punishment of his master and his wife, and his heart couldn't help shrinking.

Let's talk about Zhang Wuji, who fell from the cliff and fell straight into the abyss at the bottom of the valley, breaking through the clouds and mists that filled the valley, and fell straight down.

It's just that Zhang Wuji has gone through a lot of tribulations now, and he doesn't panic when he is in danger. He only feels the wind around him, and he can't help falling downward. They missed a few feet, and finally caught it the last time, but the force of the two of them falling was too strong, and the branches couldn't bear it. With a click, a pine branch as thick as an arm snapped off.But just so slowly, Zhang Wuji already had a place to use his strength, he put his feet horizontally, and with his hands, he hugged the pine tree tightly, but the force of the impact made his eyes go dark, and he almost passed out.It's just that in this situation, he has no choice but to support himself.

Zhang Wuji rested for a while, and then walked along the slope of the snow mountain, on hands and feet, and climbed step by step towards the sunny place.The cliff was already extremely steep, and with the frozen snow and ice, it was even more slippery. Zhang Wuji slipped and fell twice, relying on the branches protruding from the cliff to prevent him from falling into the deep valley below.After climbing for a long time, his elbows and knees were cut with blood by the solid ice. Finally, the hillside was not so steep anymore. Zhang Wuji stood up and struggled forward step by step.It was very easy to turn around the screen-like big mountain wall, and I didn't know the height.There is a vast sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and there is no way out, and he is actually on a very high platform with empty space on three sides.The platform has a radius of more than ten zhang, but it is in the sky for half a day, you can neither go up nor go down, it is really a dead end.The big platform is covered with ice and snow, and there are neither trees nor wild animals.

But Zhang Wuji wasn't bothered, after all, at least he wouldn't be smashed to pieces, and he could be considered to have saved his whole body.He walked a few steps on the platform and slid a step forward, but saw that there seemed to be a dark cave on the left side of the mountain wall, and after a little thought, he went in.Zhang Wuji staggered into the hole, suddenly there was a bang, his forehead collided with the rock, and the gold stars danced in front of his eyes, in panic, he just went into the hole desperately, as for going into this black hole, is it natural In a desperate situation, there is no time to think about it.Fortunately, the cave became narrower as he went in. After climbing more than ten feet, he could barely accommodate himself. Zhang Wuji climbed several feet, and suddenly saw the light in front of him.

Zhang Wuji crawled a few more feet in the narrow tunnel, his eyes became brighter and brighter, after climbing for a while, suddenly the sun was dazzling.He closed his eyes to concentrate, and then opened his eyes, in front of him was a green valley full of flowers, red flowers and green trees, which complement each other.He cheered loudly and climbed out of the cave.The cave is not more than Zhang Xu from the ground, with a light jump, it has landed on the ground, the soft grass is under the feet, the fragrance of flowers is in the nose, the songbirds are closed, the fresh fruits are hanging on the branches, how can I imagine that in this dark cave? After that, there will be such a paradise?At this time, he no longer cared about the pain in his wound, so he let go of his feet and rushed forward. After going straight for more than two miles, he encountered a high peak blocking his way.Looking around, you can see that the green valley is surrounded by high mountains, it seems that no one has visited it since ancient times.Surrounded by snow peaks piercing the clouds, it is steep and steep, and it is absolutely impossible to climb in and out.Zhang Wuji was full of delight. He saw seven or eight wild goats grazing on the grassland with their heads bowed. They didn't run away when they saw him. There were more than ten monkeys jumping and playing with each other on the tree. It seemed that tigers and leopards and other ferocious beasts were heavy and could not cross the dangerous peak. And to.He thought to himself: "God really treats me kindly, arrange this kind of fairyland as my burial place."

He went west for more than two miles, and saw a big waterfall rushing down on the cliff, which was supposed to be formed by melting snow. Under the sunlight, it looked like a big jade dragon, which was extremely magnificent.The waterfall cascaded into a deep, clear and green pool, but the pool was not full, so there must be another way to drain the water.After watching for a while, I lowered my head and saw that my hands and feet were stained with moss and mud, and there were countless bloodstains cut by thorns and hard grass, so I approached the pool, took off my shoes and socks, and stretched my feet into the pool to wash.

After washing for a while, suddenly there was a splash, a big white fish jumped up from the pool, it was more than a foot long, Zhang Wuji hurriedly stretched out his hand to catch it, although he touched the body of the fish, it slipped away.He leaned over the edge of the pool, looked intently, and saw more than ten big white fish swimming back and forth in the emerald green water.He had learned the fishing skills since he was a child on Binghuo Island, so he broke off two hard branches, one with a pointed end, and waited quietly by the pool. Quickly stab down and hit the body of the fish.He shouted for joy, cut open the fish maw with a sharp branch, washed the fish intestines, found some dead branches, took out a fire knife, flint, and tinder from his side, lit a fire, and roasted the fish.Soon, the fat and fragrance overflowed, and it was already cooked, and the mouth was smooth, tender and delicious, as if it had never been so delicious in my life.In a short while, a big fish was eaten up.At noon the next day, I went to catch another large white fish and grill it.I thought: I can't die for a while, but I have to keep the kindling, otherwise it will be a bit troublesome when the tinder runs out.So I surrounded an ash pile and hid the half-burned firewood in it to prevent it from being extinguished.All the utensils on Binghuo Island had to be self-made, so it was no surprise to him to live alone in the wild, so he made pots and grass beds right away.

He was building an earthen stove, and suddenly he heard the screams of monkeys, which was very urgent.He ran to follow the sound, and saw a little monkey fell to the ground at the foot of the mountain wall. Its back foot was pinned down by a stone, and it could not move. It seemed that it had slipped and fell off the steep mountain wall.He went over to lift the stone and pulled the monkey up, but the monkey's right leg had already been broken, and it screamed in pain.

Zhang Wuji folded two technical sticks as splints, and replaced the monkey's leg bones, found some herbs, chewed them up, and applied them to the wound.Although it is difficult to find suitable medicinal herbs in the deep valley, and the applied ones are not effective, but with his bone-setting skills, it is expected that the broken bones will eventually be healed.The monkey actually knew how to express his gratitude, so he picked a lot of fresh fruit and gave it to him the next day. After more than ten days, the broken leg was healed.The day in the valley was fine, so he would often play with the monkey, if it wasn't for the cold poison in his body, the sun and the moon in the valley would be happy and happy.Sometimes he sees wild goats passing by, and he wants to call for roast food, but seeing the goats are soft and cute, he can't do it after all. Fortunately, there are a lot of fish in the wild fruit pool, and there is no shortage of food.After a few days, I caught a few snow chickens in the ravine and enjoyed them even more.More than a month passed like this.One morning, while he was still soundly asleep, he suddenly felt a big furry hand gently stroking his face.He was taken aback and jumped up hastily, only to see a big white ape squatting beside him, holding the little monkey that played with him every day in his hand.The little monkey twittered and yelled non-stop, pointing at the belly of the great white ape.Zhang Wuji smelled a rotten smell, saw that the white monkey's stomach was blurred with pus and blood, and had a big sore, so he laughed and said:

"Okay, okay! So you took patients to see doctors!"

The great white ape stretched out his left hand, held a flat peach the size of a fist in his palm, and presented it respectfully.Zhang Wuji saw that the flat peaches were bright red and plump, and thought to himself: Mother once told a story that there was a fairy queen mother in Kunlun Mountain, who held a flat peach feast every birthday to entertain the immortals.The Queen Mother of the West may not really exist, but it is true that Kunlun Mountain produces big flat peaches.He accepted it with a smile and said:

"If I don't collect medical money, I won't have fairy peaches, and I will treat sores with you."

He stretched out his hand to the belly of the white ape and pressed lightly, he couldn't help being surprised.It turned out that the malignant sore on the white ape's abdomen was no more than an inch in diameter, but the tenacious sore on the hard tentacles was even more than ten times larger.He has never seen such a dangerous boil in the medical books. If all the hard parts fester and rot, it may be an incurable disease.He pressed the white ape's pulse, but there was no sign of danger. He immediately brushed off the long hair on the ape's abdomen, and when he looked at the boil again, he was even more surprised. He saw a square bulge on the top of the abdomen, surrounded by needlework. The sewing is obviously made by human hands. Although the apes are clever, it is absolutely impossible for them to know how to use needles and threads.After careful inspection of the boils, it is known that the protruding thing is causing trouble, suppressing the blood circulation, causing the abdominal muscles to rot, and it will not heal for a long time.

When it comes to treating wounds with a knife, he learned a good skill from Hu Qingniu. It was easy, but he had no knives, scissors, or medicine at hand, so it was difficult. After a little thought, he lifted a rock and threw it at another On the rock, I picked a piece of gravel with sharp edges and corners, and slowly cut open the patched part of the belly of the white ape.The white ape was very old and quite spiritual, knowing that Zhang Wuji was treating it, even though the pain in his abdomen was severe, he forcibly held it back and did not move.Zhang Wuji cut open the sutures on the right side and the upper end, and then cut open the belly skin which had already been connected at an oblique angle, only to see that there was an oilcloth package hidden in its belly.This made it even more strange, it was too late to dismantle the package, put the oilcloth bag aside, and hurriedly sewed up the white ape's abdominal muscles.

There was no needle or thread at hand, so I had to use fishbone as a needle to pierce small holes in the belly skin, then tear the bark into filaments, tie knots through the small holes, barely mend it, and apply herbs on the wounds.After working for a long time, it was ready.Although the white ape was strong, he was lying on the ground unable to move.

Zhang Wuji washed off the blood on his hands and the oilcloth, and when he opened the bag to look, it turned out that there were four thin scriptures inside, because the oilcloth was tightly wrapped, the pages of the books were still intact even though they had been hidden in the belly of the ape for a long time.There were a few crooked characters written on the paper, but he didn't know any of them. When he opened them, the four books were full of these weird characters, but between each line, Chinese characters were written in petty lowercase letters. .He gathered himself together and read carefully from the beginning. The text contained in it seemed to be the key to practicing qi movement. He read it slowly, and suddenly his heart was shaken. He saw three lines of scriptures that he had memorized, which were taught by Tai Shifu and Yu Erbo. "Wudang Jiuyang Gong", but the text below is different.He flipped through it casually, and after a few pages, he came across the text of "Wudang Nine Suns Kungfu", but sometimes it was very different from what was passed down by Grand Master and Yu Erbo.His heart skipped a beat, and he concealed himself and thought: What kind of scripture is this?Why are there sentences about Wudang Jiuyang Gong?But it is not the same as what is passed down in Wudang main school?And the scriptures are more than ten times more?

Thinking of this, I immediately remembered the story that Master Shigong told me when he took me to Shaolin Temple: Master Jueyuan, the master of Master, learned the "Nine Suns Manual" and recited scriptures before he passed away. The three Pai Wuse masters each remembered part of it, so the Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin schools made great progress in martial arts.

The author has something to say: I feel that there are not enough manuscripts saved, and I may have to ask for leave occasionally~~~~(>_<)~~~~