Yitian's Clothes and Crowns

On this day of Mid-Autumn Festival, Wudang heroes and their master celebrated the festival, before the feast, Zhang Wuji suddenly fell ill, his face was full of green energy, and he shivered uncontrollably.But who can't see this situation.Song Qingshu pulled Zhang Wuji into the room and fell asleep, covered him with a quilt, and sat on the side of the bed silently while holding his hand.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly said: "Tomorrow I will take Wuji and Qingshu to Shaolin Temple on Mount Song."

Everyone understood Zhang Sanfeng's intentions. Originally, the Nine Suns Manual had been left by the Emei Sect in the early years. Zhang Sanfeng had written to the Emei Sect many times before, but there was no response. It seems that Juejue Shitai refused to pass it on to Zhang Sanfeng. .Song Qingshu knew that going to Shaolin Temple was just a useless effort. Since two years ago, Shaolin and Wudang have had deep rifts. Zhang Sanfeng condescended to ask for help this time.

Although Song Qingshu knew that this was the only way for Zhang Wuji, and the accident two years ago also showed that some things were destined to be unchangeable, but looking at Zhang Sanfeng's gray hair and beard, he still couldn't bear it, and said: "Master Tai, since two years ago Our Wudang and Shaolin have long been at odds, and we will definitely not be willing to teach the Nine Yin Scriptures when we go to the Shaolin School. If Wuji and I let Tai Shigong and our Wudang School be insulted by them, Qing Shu would rather die and don’t ask them for help.”

Although Zhang Wuji had just had a cold poisoning attack and was still a little weak, but after hearing what Song Qingshu said, he couldn't help but think of how those people forced both his parents to commit suicide two years ago, and said bitterly: "Master, Wuji would rather die. Don't ask those Shaolin bald donkeys for help."

If you want to say curse words like bald donkey, with the original Zhang Wuji character, you will definitely not say it, but in the past two years following Song Qingshu, under the subtle influence, and Song Qingshu doesn't like those martial arts people, from time to time in front of Zhang Wuji He uttered a few curse words, which were naturally learned by his little follower Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Sanfeng on the side was also a little relieved when he heard what the two said, but seeing the two children's faces turned blue, he still did not change his mind, "You two have such a heart, Tai Shigong is very pleased, just for your lives, How about going to Shaolin Temple for a while."

On the second day, the three of them each rode a green donkey and headed northwards. The distance between Wudang School and Shaolin School is very close.

Sure enough, after arriving at the Shaolin Temple, those Shaolin monks really refused to show the Nine Suns Divine Kungfu, and said that all the martial arts Zhang Sanfeng learned were stolen from the Shaolin Temple, and their words were even more sarcastic.Hearing this, Song Qingshu was furious, and he couldn't help grabbing Zhang Wuji's hand with force.Zhang Wuji felt his senior brother's anger, and felt that it was because of himself that Tai Shigong came to Shaolin Temple to be humiliated, so he just bowed his head and remained silent.

Zhang Sanfeng's lips were burning when he said it, but the Shaolin monk always politely declined.Song Qingshu couldn't bear it anymore, he took a step forward and said coldly: "Master Tai, don't beg them, Wuji and I will live a good life, longer than any of them."

This latter sentence can make the faces of those Shaolin monks change color. Song Qingshu looked directly at them, "Red flowers and white lotus root, the martial arts in the world are originally a family, and they have cut each other's strengths and complemented each other's weaknesses for thousands of years. Why do you eminent monks say grand master?" You got it from Shaolin Temple by stealing from you. What’s more, my grand master is a young master. Are you Shaolin sects jealous? As for this Master Kongwen abbot, what my fifth aunt told you about the location of the golden lion king Xie Xun in your ear two years ago , now you want to kill me, Wuji Junior Brother, and you are the only one who knows where Xie Xun is, so you can't find the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

Ignoring Kong Wen's face that was about to turn black, Song Qingshu continued: "The Shaolin sect is the number one sect in the martial arts, but they are so tolerant of the sect's opinion, and they are so narrow-minded, they must go downhill."

After finishing speaking, he took Zhang Wuji with one hand and Zhang Sanfeng's arm with the other, and turned to leave.A group of Shaolin monks with livid faces were left behind.

Zhang Sanfeng remained silent all the time, even though Song Qingshu said something too much, he didn't stop him. He was an uninhibited person when he was a teenager, and he didn't stick to those clichés. In addition, he was really dissatisfied with Shaolin School's actions, so he didn't blame Song Qingshu.

The three of them had walked a long distance before Song Qingshu realized that something was wrong with Zhang Wuji. He stopped, reached out and raised Zhang Wuji's head. Seeing the tears on his face, the biting lips were covered with blood.

Song Qingshu's anger was even higher, his chest stagnated, he was a little out of breath, and said coldly, "Why are you crying?"

"Brother, it's all because of me. If it wasn't for me, then Kong Wen would have given the Nine Suns Manual to Grand Master. It's all my fault..." Zhang Wuji choked up and said.

"Slap." Song Qingshu slapped Zhang Wuji hard. He thought that Zhang Wuji had been hardened by his education in the past two years, but he didn't expect that he would be so weak today. It really made him hate iron for steel.

In fact, he was blaming Zhang Wuji wrongly. What Song Qingshu said earlier made Zhang Wuji mistakenly think that it was Na Kongwen who wanted to kill him and got the dragon-slaying sword, which made his brother hurt.In addition, he felt that his life was not long. No matter what he was, he was only 12 years old. He only felt sad for a while, so he couldn't control his emotions.

At this time, Song Qingshu slapped him, covered his face with his hand and stared blankly at Song Qingshu, mistakenly thinking that Song Qingshu blamed himself for hurting him, and said sadly: "I'm the one who hurt senior brother, I'm sorry senior brother."

"It hurts your size." Song Qingshu roared angrily, and immediately frightened Zhang Wuji into not daring to move. Even Zhang Sanfeng looked at it with some surprise, but he looked at the two senior brothers quietly and didn't speak.

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji's big tear-filled eyes, couldn't help reaching out to hold his forehead, and finally understood what Zhang Wuji meant.If he said what he said earlier was mainly to anger those Shaolin bald donkeys, he already knew that Yin Susu did not tell Kongwen where Xie Xun was, but only framed him.It's just that Zhang Wuji believed it to be true, and thinking that Song Qingshu was injured because of himself, he felt even more that he was the one who got Song Qingshu involved.

Song Qingshu bent down, put his hands on Zhang Wuji's shoulders, looked straight into his eyes, and said seriously: "Wuji, we will not die, we will live well, longer than those Shaolin bald donkeys." Seeing that Zhang Wuji was still a little uneasy, he said cruelly: "If you want to die, then die. I won't go, brother. I will live well, and then learn advanced martial arts, so that I can kill those Shaolin bald donkeys." After thinking about it, he added, "You'll never see me again when you die."

Looking at the firm gaze in Song Qingshu's eyes, Zhang Wuji raised his hand to wipe away the tears, and said, "Senior brother, I know, I must live well." Because only by being alive can I stand by my senior brother's side. .

Seeing that the two did not give up the idea of ​​survival, Zhang Sanfeng was also very happy, and took the two on the return journey. At first, he wanted to tell some jokes with the two to relieve each other's worries.Later, seeing Song Qingshu kept asking for advice on martial arts, he felt even more relieved, but also worried that the two of them would die soon, thinking that this was their last wish, they had no scruples.No matter what they learned in the early years or what they comprehended later, including the Tai Chi Kung Fu with some clues, they were all taught to the two of them.

Song Qingshu came down from Shaolin Temple, yearning for the way of martial arts even more, he knew that the opportunity was rare, so he forcibly memorized all Zhang Sanfeng's teachings in his heart, and only waited to slowly understand it later.

And Zhang Wuji also resumed his previous behavior, but he stuck to Song Qingshu even tighter, almost inseparable, which made Song Qingshu a little annoyed, but every time he wanted to refuse, Zhang Wuji was pitiful to Zhang Wuji, who seemed to be an abandoned little animal With eyes like eyes, helpless and helpless to give up.It's just that Song Qingshu, who turned his head helplessly every time, didn't notice the sly look in Zhang Wuji's eyes behind him.

Therefore, when teaching the little white rabbit to excel, the master is often the last one to discover that the little white rabbit has unknowingly turned into a big bad wolf.And when the big bad wolf pounced on him like that, should the master be proud or angry?

This day arrived at the river of sweat, Song Qingshu suddenly thought that Zhang Wuji should have met Chang Yuchun here and then arrived at Butterfly Valley, and then a series of things happened, so he couldn't help paying attention to his surroundings.The waves of the Han River were surging, and the small ferry was shaking.When the ferry boat reached the middle reaches, a loud voice came from far away on the river: "Stop the boat quickly, and hand over the child obediently, and the Buddha will spare your life, otherwise you will be ruthless." The voice came from the waves , clear to the ear, obviously the caller's internal strength is not weak.

Song Qingshu secretly said in his heart: "Here we come." Looking up, he saw two boats in front of him, one behind the other, and feathered arrows were shot from the boat behind, because Zhang Sanfeng was by his side, Song Qingshu didn't worry about his own safety, Watching quietly.

Zhang Sanfeng saw that the boat behind was full of Mongolian soldiers and monks, and the boat in front was a big man and two children, so he immediately rescued him, grabbed the boatman's oar, and went to meet the boat.Seeing this, Song Qingshu also stood up, protecting Zhang Wuji with one hand, secretly holding a few copper coins in the other hand, suddenly a feathered arrow flew towards the boy in the boat, Song Qingshu raised his hand slightly, and the copper coin hit the feathered arrow , dropped into the water.

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng raised his body, with his sleeves fluttering, and rushed towards the Mongolian boat from the air. With his sleeves waving, he waved away the two oncoming arrows, and stepped on the board of the boat with both feet, because he was worried that these Mongolian soldiers would be killed because of this. Song Qingshu attacked the two of them earlier, so it was unambiguous, and with a wave of his palms, all the monks who were wearing them were blown away.Seeing that they were invincible, the Mongolian officers and soldiers rescued the monk who fell into the water in panic, and left in a hurry.

Zhang Sanfeng jumped into the boat, and ordered the boatman to row to the side of the ferry, the big sweat held one in each hand, and lightly boarded the ferry.The big man put down the two children, knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Sanfeng on the cabin deck, and said: "I'm Chang Yuchun, thank you for saving me."

He pulled the little boy over again, knelt down to Song Qingshu and said, "Thank you, young hero, for saving my young master's life."

Song Qingshu also hoped that this person would take him and Zhang Wuji to get the Butterfly Valley, he hurriedly helped them up and said: "When you are away from home, you should help each other, not to mention that the Tartars are ferocious, we and the Central Plains people should unite and resist together. "

Chang Yuchun didn't expect Song Qingshu to say such words at such a young age, and nodded in praise.Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly let him enter the cabin to recuperate and rest.

And the other little girl has been sitting on the sidelines, weeping silently, her clothes are old, her feet are bare, she is about ten years old, but she has a beautiful face, she is absolutely a stunning beauty.Zhang Sanfeng saw how pitiful she was, and asked why, and found out that her name was Zhou Zhiruo, she was a daughter of a boat family, and she had no other relatives.

Because Chang Yuchun is a member of the Devil Cult, Zhang Sanfeng is not very warm to him, but after Chang Yuchun knew his identity, he respected him very much.The group of people docked at the shore in the evening, and the boatman bought food and cooked it in the cabin.

Just as he was about to eat, Zhang Wuji's cold poison broke out unexpectedly. Zhang Sanfeng felt sad after investigating. It turned out that Zhang Wuji's cold poison had invaded his internal organs.Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to touch his acupuncture points to save his life temporarily.Song Qingshu brought food to feed Zhang Wuji, and Zhou Zhiruo walked over and said, "Big brother, eat first, I'll feed this little brother."

Song Qingshu thought that this was Zhang Wuji's future girlfriend, and he couldn't destroy it, so he nodded and was about to hand over the bowl and chopsticks.Zhang Wuji, who was lying on the bed, saw his senior brother staring at the little girl, he was a little displeased at first, and saw that his senior brother wanted Zhou Zhiruo to feed him, so he couldn't help but grabbed the corner of Song Qingshu's clothes, and said, "Senior brother, I don't want her to feed, Wuji only you."