Splendid Liyuan

Not the slightest clue.

All the disciples who went down the mountain to inquire about the news encountered the same situation. The golden flower mother's whereabouts have always been a mystery. They only know that she is a very old woman, and the symbol is the golden flower.In addition, no one knows where she is from, where she often lives, and who her teacher is.

They were helpless, and they couldn't find Granny Jinhua without knowing the basic condition of Granny Jinhua.If you can't find Granny Jinhua, you won't be able to find Wuji.Thinking that Wuji might be tortured at the hands of Granny Jinhua now, everyone felt uncomfortable.

When they were worried about Wuji, Wuji was in a narrow tunnel, behind him was Zhu Changling who had torn face with him.The cave became narrower and narrower as he went in. After climbing more than ten feet, he could barely fit in, but Zhu Changling couldn't squeeze in anymore.

Zhang Wuji climbed several feet further, and suddenly saw the light shining in front of him, he was overjoyed, he used both hands and feet, and accelerated his forward.Zhu Changling was anxious and angry, and shouted: "I'm not here to hurt you, so don't go." But Zhang Wuji didn't care about him?

He crawled a few more feet in the narrow tunnel, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and after a while, the sun suddenly shone brightly.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.

Wuji 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 didn't care about the pain of the wound, so he let go of his feet and rushed forward. After running for more than two miles, he encountered a high peak blocking the way. Looking around, he saw the green valley surrounded by high mountains, as if it had never been seen in ancient times. Someone has been there.

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, and they did not run away when they saw him. More than ten monkeys jumped and played 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. to.

He thought to himself: "God really treats me kindly, arrange this kind of fairyland as my burial place."

But his own good fortune was not limited to this. A few days later, he was building an earthen stove, when he suddenly 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 broke off two branches as splints to replace 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, and gave him a lot of fresh fruit 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 when he sees wild goats passing by, he thinks of calling them for roasting.But seeing that the goat was soft and cute, he couldn't do it after all. Fortunately, there were a lot of fish in the wild fruit pond, and there was 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 foul smell, and saw that the white ape's stomach was blurred with pus and blood, and there was a big sore, so he said with a smile: "Okay, okay! So you took the sick to see the doctor!" The great white ape stretched out his left hand and held it in his palm Holding a flat peach the size of a fist, he presented it respectfully.

Zhang Wuji saw that the flat peaches were bright red and plump, and thought to himself: "My mother once told a story that there was a fairy queen mother in Kunlun Mountains. Every birthday, she would hold a peach feast for all the immortals. The Queen Mother of the West may not really have one, but Kunlun Mountain produces big flat peaches. That's true." He accepted it with a smile, and said, "If I don't accept medical money, I won't have fairy peaches, and I will treat sores with you." He stretched out his hand to the white ape's belly and gently lifted it, and he couldn't help being surprised.

It turned out that the malignant sore on the white ape's abdomen was only an inch in diameter, but the hard part of the tentacles was ten times larger and more than ten times larger. He had never seen such a dangerous healing sore in medical books. If all the hard parts were counted Fester and rot, I'm afraid it's 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 sore healed, 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 and treatment of the sore, 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 stomach.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 several 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 strange 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 Kung Fu, but the words below are different, and some of them are similar to the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu taught by Aunt Six.He flipped through it casually, and after a few pages, he came across the texts of Wudang Nine Suns Kung Fu and Emei Nine Suns Kung Fu, but sometimes they were very different from those passed down by Grand Master and Sixth Aunt.

His heart was beating wildly, and he concealed himself and thought: "What kind of scripture is this? Why are there sentences about Wudang Jiuyang Gong and Emei Jiuyang Gong? But they are not the same as those handed down by Wudang's sect? And the scriptures are more More than ten times more?" Thinking of this, I immediately remembered the story Tai Shifu told me when he took me to Shaolin Temple: Grand Master's master, Master Jueyuan, learned the scriptures of Nine Suns and recited scriptures before he passed away. Tai Shifu, Guo Xiang's heroine, and Wuse Master of Shaolin School each remember a part, so Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin School's martial arts have made great progress, and they have been fighting against each other for decades.

"Could this be the Nine Suns Sutra that was stolen? Yes, Grand Master said, the Nine Suns Sutra was written between the gaps in the Langa Sutra. These crooked words must be in Sanskrit. The Langa Sutra. But why is it in the belly of the ape?"

Zhang Wuji stayed for a while, knowing that it was hard to figure it out, so he didn't bother to think too much, took a bite of the big flat peach that Bai Yuan gave him, but felt a stream of fresh and sweet juice slowly flow into his throat, compared to Those unknown fresh fruits in the valley can be said to be good at each field.

After Zhang Wuji finished eating the flat peaches, he thought to himself: "Grand Master once said that if I learn the three schools of Nine-Yang Kungfu from Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei, I may be able to drive away the poison in my body. These three schools of Nine-Yang Kung Fu are all born out of Nine-Yang Kungfu." The scripture, if this scripture is really the Nine Suns scripture, then practicing according to the book is far better than studying the magic skills of the three schools. There is nothing else in this valley, I just practice according to the book .Even if I guessed wrong, this scripture is actually useless, or harmful to practice, at most it will only kill you.”

He had nothing to worry about, so he put the three volumes of scriptures in a dry place, spread hay on top, and then pressed three big stones, for fear that the apes would play mischievously and rob each other, and the scriptures might be torn to pieces.

For a year, none of Wudang's disciples found any trace of Wuji or Grandma Jinhua, and most of the disciples sent out at the beginning returned to the mountain, leaving only a few disciples at the bottom of the mountain to inquire for news.Jinyi counted, and it was not long before Zhang Sanfeng estimated Wuji's death.Originally, Wuji was sent to Butterfly Valley in the hope that Hu Qingniu, the doctor of Butterfly Valley, would be able to rejuvenate and get rid of the cold poison in Wuji's body.

Naturally, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't hide such a big matter.Although Song Yuanqiao made the decision to search for Wuji first, if he couldn't find anyone, it would not be too late, but after a month of searching, when Zhang Sanfeng left the customs, they dared not hide it and told Zhang Sanfeng the matter.

Zhang Wuji is the last bit of blood left by Zhang Cuishan, and Zhang Cuishan always cared about him before he died, and asked his master to rescue Wuji from the hands of the thieves and bring him up.But in the end they couldn't even fulfill Zhang Cuishan's dying wish.

The root cause was caused by Xie Xun and Yin Susu. Although Zhang Sanfeng did not express any resentment, all disciples knew that he was somewhat angry with Mingjiao.