[Comprehensive martial arts] Wuji his brother

It took too much time to escort the refugees, when they returned to Wuji, three days had passed since their birthday, the three generations of disciples guarding the mountain all knew Zhang Wuji, and they surrounded him from a long distance away, overjoyed.

Xingyun Tong'er had the best time with Zhang Wuji, and was also the happiest, saying repeatedly: "Young master uncle is back, the master uncles have always missed you!"

They left for nearly half a year, and there were still letters sent back in the first two months, but there was no news in the last three months, and there was no news about Zhang Sanfeng's birthday, so Zhang Cuishan was already in a hurry.Although everyone in Wudang didn't dare to say anything, they all suspected that something unexpected happened to them, and even this birthday was not celebrated with much festive flavor.

Two Zhike Tonger, Xingyun and Liushui, each pulled the other, and dragged the two brothers up the mountain, shouting uncontrollably, which attracted the attention of many expatriate disciples who had come to celebrate their birthdays and hadn't left yet.

Song Qingshu was supervising several third-generation disciples practicing boxing. He heard the noise outside, and he couldn't hear the specific content clearly from a distance. Such shouting was really inappropriate. able……"

Before finishing a sentence, he saw Zhang Wuzhang and the two of them. Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and said joyfully, "So you guys are back! Good! Good, hurry up and greet Grand Master!" Halfway through realizing something was wrong, he hurriedly put his arms down, pretended to cough, and said, "Well, Grand Master and Master Uncles are discussing matters in Zixiao Hall, and please wait with me in the outer hall for the time being."

He put on a calm face of "Senior brother Song is not like the two Zhike boys, jumping up and down when there is a little shit", but he looked at them from time to time, and his joy was beyond words.

Zhang Wuji was at a loss for a while, Song Qingshu had always treated him much colder, and as the leaders of three generations of disciples, the two had no friendship at all, and he could feel Song Qingshu's faint hostility towards him.

Unexpectedly, when he came back this time, Song Qingshu's attitude changed drastically. Although Zhang Wuji could see that he had some kindness and gratitude towards his own brother, his attitude towards himself was much softened and gentle.

This is of course a good thing, no one wants to live a life to become enemies, Zhang Wuji didn't want to have an antagonism with Song Qingshu, so he smiled back at him.

Song Qingshu led them to sit in the side hall of Zixiao Hall, and said: "You have been there for half a year, but you are in a hurry, Tai Shifu and Shishu, but you are in danger?"

"If it's not delayed by something, I wouldn't dare to delay to celebrate Grand Master's birthday." Zhang Wuzhang skipped the Evil Man's Valley and found the "Nine Suns Magic Art" in the monkey's belly, and briefly explained the rest to him.

Song Qingshu sighed: "I think Junior Brother Wuji is much more stable. It can be seen that he is more experienced in going down the mountain to practice." He almost died when he went down the mountain last time, not to mention his own lingering fears, Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao also disagreed with him going down the mountain again Well, it will probably take another half a year before they can relax their attitude and let him go down the mountain to practice again.

There was regret in Song Qingshu's words, but it also implied fear, Zhang Wuzhang said: "In the future, the three of us brothers and sisters will go down the mountain together, and we will all be able to fight with him, no matter what kind of monster he is!"

Song Qingshu was overjoyed, thinking that if the trip could really happen, it would be all good if the friendship between teachers and brothers could be preserved, and the three of them could be arms for each other, sweeping away many evil spirits and getting rid of his timidity.

It's just that Zhang Wuji promised Zhang Wuji to take him down the mountain for more than a year. It can be seen that he was really busy with business and couldn't spare time. Although Song Qingshu made him feel excited, he didn't make an immediate appointment.

The three of them turned to talk about Zhang Sanfeng's birthday this time, Song Qingshu remembered it, and hurriedly said: "This time, the Emei Sect is Master Jingxu and Senior Sister Bei Jinyi, and they came together with more than ten female disciples. Congratulations. Among them is Miss Zhou, who is still young, and she seems to be a new female disciple of the teacher, who will ask you where you are when she comes."

Since she is a newly recruited disciple, she should not have been allowed to travel around the rivers and lakes, but she was able to come here with the other senior sisters. Song Qingshu guessed that Zhou Zhiruo might have begged Miejue Shitai to come here. Thinking of Shitai's always serious appearance, I'm afraid she has spent quite a lot of effort.

You need to know the difference in age, the older you get, the less you feel it. When 24-year-old Song Qingshu saw Zhou Zhiruo, he fell in love immediately.But at this moment when the two of them met for the first time, Song Qingshu was nearly eighteen years old, but Zhou Zhiruo was only in her early ten years old, no matter how beautiful she looked, she was just a young girl who hadn't grown up, and she didn't treat her as a peer in her heart, so naturally she Nothing charming.

What's more, Zhou Zhiruo asked Zhang Wuzhang as soon as he came, and was devastated when he learned that he was not there.

Zhang Wuzhang didn't forget that he had agreed with Zhou Zhiruo to meet each other on Zhang Sanfeng's birthday every year, so he hurried back because of this. He thought that five days would be enough, but he didn't expect to meet Yuan soldiers massacring the village.

Seeing Song Qingshu finished speaking and looking at him with a smile, he felt a little joking, and his heart moved, and he asked, "Senior Brother Song, I wonder if Miss Zhou still left a message?"

When he asked this sentence, Song Qingshu was more sure that the two of them were in love, and secretly laughed, fearing that the embarrassment on his face might not be too obvious, he replied nonchalantly: "Yes, Miss Zhou, if you are free, please go to Emei to see her." her side."

Zhang Wuzhang nodded in agreement, and asked again: "Senior brother Song, who did the Huashan faction send this time?"

Song Qingshu didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, he paused before saying: "It's strange to say that this year is not a full birthday, but Junzi Jianyue's sect master company and his wife came to congratulate him in person, it's to save face for Wudang."

It must be that Yue Buqun wanted to thank him for talking about Feng Qingyang, there is a difference between good and evil after all, he couldn't show his kindness to Tianying Jiao, so he turned such a corner to show his kindness.Zhang Wuzhang knew it well, after a while, he said again: "Hasn't Linghu Chong, the chief disciple of Huashan School, come?"

Song Qingshu shook his head and said: "No, Master Yue didn't bring any disciples, he only brought his wife and his daughter Miss Yue."

Yue Buqun didn't know that he was delayed because of something, so he should have planned to bring Linghu Chong to him to have a relationship with him, but he didn't come, so it can be seen that he was still on the precipice of thinking and didn't let go.

Zhang Wuzhang couldn't help laughing, guessing that the internal discussion would not be finished in a while, so he first borrowed a carrier pigeon to send a message down the mountain, and ordered Feng Gongying to send the brewed Shedandabu wine to Huashan.

There is no need to specifically say who it is for, I only want to give it to the head couple, they should understand what he means, and they will definitely pass it on to Linghu Chong.Zhang Wuzhang intends to go to Huashan to see how pitiful the person who has been holding back for half a year looks like, but he really can't take time off in the near future, so he had to send a few jars of wine up first, to express his affection.

He released the pigeons, and talked to Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu for a while, the door of the middle hall opened, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou came out first, followed by Yu Daiyan who was walking slowly.

When Yu Lianzhou saw clearly the three people waiting outside the door, she exclaimed in surprise: "Wujia, Wuji, you are finally back!"

Zhang Cuishan was walking behind, paying attention to Yu Daiyan's inconvenient actions. He was worried that the third brother would not be helped, and he was afraid that he would really fall. Hearing this call, he knew that the two children had arrived safely. His heart was beating violently, and he felt There was a burst of ecstasy.

But he absolutely refused to let Qinggong surpass Yu Daiyan and get to the front, forced himself to restrain his mind, and still walked slowly behind, only to see Zhang Wuzhang and Zhang Wuji rushing in the door.

Zhang Wuzhan saw that his face was full of anxiety and joy, but he refused to walk fast, so he naturally understood what he was thinking, first hugged Yu Daiyan vigorously, seeing him was also very happy, and shouted: "Sanbo, my nephew greets you! "

Yu Daiyan raised his voice unknowingly, and replied, "Good boy, it's good to be back, go see your father!" He patted his shoulder twice emphatically, and turned his head with effort, "Cuishan, What are you doing, come here quickly!"

Zhang Cuishan only took three steps and made two steps to rush forward, Zhang Wuzhang saw his ecstatic expression, felt something was wrong, immediately pulled Zhang Wuji past him and pushed him forward.

It's the same for everyone, anyway, he doesn't pick.Zhang Cuishan first pulled Zhang Wuji who was close to him into his arms, hugged him around, laughed, and went to see his eldest son, but saw Zhang Wuji smiling and holding Yu Daiyan's arm, knowing that there was no other way. Picking him up, he had no choice but to laugh and scold: "Stinky boy, you are the only one with a lot of heart!"

Zhang Wuji was both helpless and funny, he struggled to fall to the ground, put on a displeased face, and hummed: "Brother, you are still my own brother, why do you use me as the top of the tank?" The person who pulled him pushed him into the tiger's mouth like this today, which is really bad.

The adult world is so cruel, silly boy, you should grow up.Zhang Wuzhang hugged Yu Daiyan even tighter, and heard Zhang Sanfeng say from the inner hall: "Wuji boy, Wuji boy, come in, let the old man have a look!"

Song Qingshu resigned, but the Wudang Seven Heroes re-entered the lobby.

Zhang Wuzhang was the first to pull his younger brother to plead guilty: "The grandsons are running too crazy outside, and it's really a sin not to be in time to celebrate Grand Master's birthday."

"People celebrate their birthday once a year, so what if you miss it once? What kind of crime is this?" Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile, his smile faded, and he warned, "You are guilty, and you should not send a letter for three consecutive months. Going back to the mountain will tire your parents and teachers to worry."

The two quickly responded respectfully, and Zhang Sanfeng smiled again: "Get up, I know you must be in trouble and you can't send the letter back. It's a great joy to come back safely."

With a wink from him, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu came forward to help them up.Only then did Zhang Sanfeng say: "How is the harvest in this line of work?"

Zhang Wuzhang took a look at Zhang Wuji, saw him beckoning to him, so he stepped forward and told the whole story.

When it was time to take out an oilcloth bag from the ape's belly, Zhang Sanfeng was just surprised, and when he saw Zhang Wuzhang holding four thin volumes of scriptures in both hands, he knew what was in the cloth bag, his face was horrified.When he was young, he worked as a sweeping monk in Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. This "Nine Suns Divine Art" was originally stolen from his master Jueyuan, Zhang Sanfeng naturally recognized it.

Zhang Sanfeng stood up immediately, took the scripture book with both hands respectfully, opened it and saw that it was indeed so, stroked the book, recalled all kinds of things with Master Jueyuan when he was young, couldn't help crying.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang were startled, Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou rushed forward to support him.Zhang Sanfeng shook his head, pushed them away, took Zhang Wuzhang and Zhang Wuji's hands, and sighed: "Back then, the Shaolin sect had strict rules, and suspected that I had learned martial arts secretly. If Master hadn't sacrificed his life to protect me, I would have been abolished in martial arts a long time ago." , died on Shaoshi Mountain. Before his death, the old man was still thinking about not finding this book for Shaolin. He recited the scriptures of "Nine Suns Scripture" all night, and let Guo Xiang and I listen to it. Only then did "Emei Nine Suns" Yang Gong" and "Wudang Nine Yang Gong."

The ups and downs in the first half of his life were inseparably related to this scripture. He never expected to see him again in his lifetime, and he also remembered the people and things related to this book. He looked wistful and sighed again and again.

When Qixia heard this, he realized that this was actually the original "Surangama Sutra" that Bodhidharma carried on his eastward trip with the "Nine Suns Manual" written in the gap.Song Yuanqiao, as the head disciple, persuaded: "Master, this is a lucky thing for me in Wudang, what's more, I feel that the long-cherished wish of Master Yuan back then was a great happy event, and I hope you don't hurt yourself because of it."

Zhang Sanfeng stroked the scriptures for a long time, Fang said: "This is something lost in Shaolin, and now it has been found again..."

He looked at Brother Zhang Wuzhang while he was talking, and Zhang Wuzhang could understand what he meant when he heard his voice, sighed that Zhenren Zhang was a sincere gentleman, and said with a smile: "This scripture is entrusted to you, how to deal with it is entirely up to you That's my opinion. If you can offer Shaolin to get rid of all the past events, it will be a good thing."

Whether it is Zhang Sanfeng's ignorance or gift, in the short term, Wudang can be regarded as his stalwart, the scriptures are cheaper and Wudang is much better than gifting them to Shaolin, but in the long run, the benefits of cultivating with Shaolin are much greater.

"This book has half of Wuji and half of you. How can the old man dispose of it arbitrarily." Zhang Sanfeng was still a little hesitant. According to the sect theory, the Tianying Sect still has a stake, especially for the first-class people in the world. The martial arts, the relationship is really important.

Zhang Wuzhang said with a smile: "If you send your nephew to Shaolin to return this book, your nephew still has some grievances from the previous generation to worry about with the Shaolin sect."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuji's blank faces, and didn't know what Zhang Wuzhang was up to, seeing his confident look, he said with a smile: "Okay, let Cuishan go with you."

Back then when Zhang Cuishan just returned to the Central Plains, it happened to be his [-]th birthday, Shaolin also had a large number of people going up the mountain to press him for questioning, but fortunately Zhang Cuishan was able to deal with it and did not let his word go.

Zhang Sanfeng got Zhang Cuishan to tell the truth, he knew that Xie Xun was still alive, and Xie Xun had beaten to death the leader of the four great monks in Shaolin, Kongjian, with his bare hands. Tick ​​it off.

Zhang Cuishan hurriedly took orders.Zhang Sanfeng left the two of them alone to talk.

The rest of the people retreated from the Zixiao Palace and went far away, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but said: "Shaolin has been preaching that Master is just an abandoned Shaolin disciple who stole his family's martial arts, and that day he came to the mountain to force him to question five Brother, it’s not a good thing at all, Master treats them too politely.”

If it is said that "Nine Suns Divine Art" is such a treasure in the world, if you can't get it, just give it away like this, even the Seven Heroes of Wudang will feel quite disappointed, this is also human nature.

Yu Lianzhou glanced at him, and said: "Master has a big heart and a big heart. If you want to be like you, even if you have a little grudge, you still have to remember the Chinese New Year. What will it be like?"

Mo Shenggu laughed and said, "So what if I'm a small-minded man, so what if I'm just a layman?" After speaking, he rolled his eyes and saw Zhang Wuji bowed his head in silence, stroking his head, "Let's be a layman? Have fun."

He also thought that Zhang Wuji was upset that Zhang Sanfeng sent the scriptures out, so he wanted to comfort him, but Zhang Wuji raised his head and said in panic: "Uncle Seven, I, I have already memorized the scriptures, and even started to practice, how can this be?" Is good?"

"So what's the matter? It's the "Nine Suns Manual" that you discovered. Those bald donkeys don't appreciate it. Don't they dare to turn around and blame you?" After Mo Shenggu finished speaking, he paused and sighed. Said, "My little nephews are all more capable and talented than me."

He is upright by nature, and when he saw his two little nephews taking back such a good treasure after a short walk down the mountain, he did not hide his envy at all, and encouraged him: "This poor book once caused a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes. The uniqueness, you should be a good student to study it, and when you learn a martial arts that shocks the world, let's see who dares to underestimate us."

Zhang Songxi was far-sighted, and said in a low voice: "It's fine for master to read this scripture, but since Wuji also knows the contents, we must not say anything about it, lest the villain covet it and kill him."

Thinking of Yu Daiyan's ten years of bedridden pain caused by carrying the Dragon Slaying Saber, everyone responded in awe.

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Zhang Sanfeng read the original of Ban Yue's "Nine Suns Manual", and based on his vision of a master of martial arts today, he took the essence and changed "Wudang Nine Suns Kung Fu".

Before leaving, he solemnly handed over the four scriptures to Zhang Wuzhang, and said with a smile: "Because I am afraid that people will find out, and there will be twists and turns in vain, I wrote to Shaolin, and only said that I would send my disciples there. Shaolin's century-old school, disciple There are countless disciples, it is inevitable that there will be those who are arrogant and those who have little knowledge, and you should not be regarded as lads who give money, but Wudang will come to collect debts, some grievances, I have to trouble you to take care of it."

He was also worried that if he informed in advance that he had obtained the "Nine Suns Divine Art", if Shaolin accidentally leaked the news, there would be villains on the way.

Zhang Wuzhang smiled and said: "Grand Master, according to my grandson's talk, you should send this scripture to Shaolin yourself, and shame those bald donkeys."

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, said "Huh", and said with a broken smile, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" The thought of settling this dispute with his own hands really moved his heart.

"I was thinking, if you have been thinking about returning to Shaolin for a long time, returning to your hometown in a beautiful clothes, you will inevitably be slapped in the face, I am afraid that your mind will be hooked, how can you still calm down and study the scriptures?" Zhang Wuji replied.

Now he is very familiar with Zhang Sanfeng, knowing that he always likes to play around with the juniors, so he intentionally said some intimate and teasing words when talking.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed out loud, he never paid much attention to ostentation, so he gave instructions to the little boy next to him, and said: "Okay, then the old Taoist returned home in plain clothes this time, and went to Shaolin again!"

The two little boys on the left and right were stunned, never expecting this to happen, and after they had walked a long way, they came to their senses, stomped their feet and rushed to inform Song Yuanqiao and the others.

Song Yuanqiao was also stunned when he heard the news. After waving Tong'er away, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "Master, the older he gets, the more he loves to be like children...to be normal."

It's just him and Zhang Songxi here, it's okay to complain about Zhang Sanfeng's gossip.He couldn't point out Zhang Sanfeng's nonsense, but the style of a generation of masters saying that they just slap their ass and leave is really funny, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help sighing after finishing speaking.

Zhang Songxi also felt quite helpless, but his eyes were full of smiles, and he said: "As long as the old man is happy, what is it worth? Master has been in seclusion all year round, and he left today. The old man knows that there is a big brother who handles the sect. Business, of course."

Song Yuanqiao said, "I value rules and etiquette too much. I often make mistakes, but I can't imitate Master's ease and ease."

He didn't know Zhang Sanfeng's true favorite disciple was Zhang Cuishan, so he loved his temperament very much.Song Yuanqiao would always think that if Zhang Cuishan hadn't been missing for ten years in his youth, he might not be able to take this position today.

Now that Zhang Cuishan came back, the brother wanted it, he always felt that this position was stolen from his junior brother, but he repeatedly asked his master to resign in private, Zhang Sanfeng just laughed at him for being careless.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng had no intention of changing his successor, Song Yuanqiao was terrified in his heart, fearing that he would disappoint his master's high expectations, he worked hard day and night to manage the affairs of the school in an orderly manner.

Zhang Songxi said: "All living beings have various forms, each has its own temperament, so why should you bother about it? Don't say that there are seven of us, just look at Wujia and Wuji, two brothers with the same mother and the same temperament, when they first returned to the Central Plains They are all very different. Nature and nature are natural dispositions, which are given by God and cannot be changed. Tell me, if you are obsessed with this, you are really wronging yourself."

When Song Yuanqiao thought about it, he felt reasonable, Zhang Wuji was shrewd and capable, Zhang Wuji was innocent and innocent, but both of them were excellent children, which shows that there is no distinction between superior and inferior temperaments.

If one day Zhang Wuji came to complain to him crying, saying why my brother can do what I can't, he would also find it funny.Fearing that he would blindly dismiss the position of the first apprentice, in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, it would be as ridiculous as a child.

Song Yuanqiao put it down after thinking about it, and laughed at himself: "I also said that Qingshu was bound by the reputation of 'the first disciple of the three generations'. In fact, I don't think I value this useless name too much?"

Song Qingshu wanted to occupy the position of the first disciple, and he was depressed if he couldn't protect it. He wanted to refuse it wholeheartedly, but he was anxious if he couldn't. But it can be said that the essence is the same, both father and son praise him too much .

Looking at his expression, Zhang Songxi knew that he had finally figured this out, so he relaxed, and said with a smile: "I was worried that the fifth junior brother and Wuzhang would encounter another accident on the road, but now there is a master following, but it is absolutely impossible. I'm in the way."

"That's the reasoning. I just wait until I see Master in the future. You can't say that, lest the old man hear the praise and leave the stall and run away when he gets excited in the future. It's not beautiful." Song Yuanqiao couldn't help thinking about that scene. He smiled, shook his head and said, "I just hope everything goes well for them."