Chapter 29 Leaving Wudang Mountain again and wandering alone in the world
"Don't worry, this black jade intermittent ointment has miraculous effects, but it's mainly because the Nine Yang Divine Art heals wounds and accelerates his absorption of the medicinal properties."
"After a month of waiting, you will be able to use both arms freely, but it will take at least three months to stand up and learn to walk again. During this period, Yu Daiyan, you should be able to drink water and eat by yourself."
Take care of him for two years.
What Yu Daiyan hopes most is to be able to eat by himself instead of being fed by others.
There were no handymen to take care of him.
Later, due to various reasons, she left him.
It wasn't until I met Lu Heng that my condition improved a lot.
Unexpectedly, I can now raise my arms to bow.
"Thank you so much, uncle. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. From now on, I, Yu Daiyan, will sell my life to you."
"What nonsense are you talking about? It's just that you and I are destined."
Lu Heng didn't say anything else. He took Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu and left the small courtyard for the time being.
"Mo Shenggu, don't act rashly these days. It will take a hundred days to strain your muscles and bones. It just so happens that you stay with your third senior brother."
"This is what my uncle taught me."
"It's nothing. Recently, Pindao will go to Jianghu alone to practice for several months. As for the rules of the Chuan Gong Hall, Qingfeng has been sent to read them out. How to evaluate them is up to you to discuss."
"Master Nephew Zhang, I have heard that you are very resourceful. I need you to arrange for your close disciples to help me deliver a letter to my sworn brother Yin Tianzheng of the Sky Eagle Sect. I will not go to Jiangnan again in the near future. If there is something I need to arrange for the Sky Eagle Sect,
Do it.”
Lu Heng took out a letter that he had prepared earlier, which actually spread some of the conspiracy the imperial court wanted to deal with the Mingjiao and the Jianghu in the Central Plains.
Yin Tianzheng is not an idiot. Lu Heng hopes that the water in this river and lake will be as muddy as possible.
At the very least, it cannot benefit the imperial court, and it is necessary to use some information to stop the five major factions. At the very least, it cannot give them a chance to reunite.
There is only more than a year left before Zhang Cuishan and his wife return to China.
Lu Heng didn't want to ask his senior brother, the white-haired man, to send the black-haired man away.
Zhang Songxi didn't ask any further questions. He just glanced at the record on the main letter and asked hurriedly: "Does Senior Brother know about this?"
"Don't worry, he already knows, but Wudang can't participate. It's best to leave it to the Sky Eagle Sect. You tell my sworn brother that I will be a guest of the Sky Eagle Sect again in a year, and I will give you gifts then."
Song Yuanqiao was lectured and already understood the powerful relationship between this.
Wudang doesn't take action, it just needs to accumulate strength secretly.
But on the surface, he will announce that he is going to Houshan to retreat with Zhang Sanfeng to study martial arts.
I just want to take advantage of the opportunity to go to Shaolin to steal the formula of the Great Return Pill and stay in the Sutra Pavilion to play around.
We just happened to take this opportunity to organize the Gong Chuan Hall, arrange for the disciples to collect some medicinal materials, and find something for them to do.
He still remembered that when he was reading some biographies in the Sutra Collection Hall, there was such a record. It was said that the ancestor Bodhidharma of Shaolin Temple had refined ninety-nine and eighty-one Great Returning Pills. Now it has been passed down to the generation of Kong Zi. It is estimated that
There are still a dozen left.
Only the past abbots of Shaolin Temple are qualified to take it.
As a major sect that has practiced cultivation for thousands of years, it has an extraordinary foundation.
Of course Lu Hengzhi cannot go to Shaolin with his true colors, but he can use the art of disguise.
Besides, the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in Shaolin Temple is just a sieve.
If he didn't take advantage of his youth to try it out, wouldn't it be a waste of his opportunity?
"Uncle Master, you have just come back, isn't this bad?"
Mo Shenggu smiled bitterly.
Zhang Songxi also felt that this was inappropriate, but there was no need to tell them what Lu Heng wanted to do.
I had just rescued Yu Daiyan and showed him even more kindness, but these juniors could only listen.
"Senior brother knows what I am going to do, so you don't have to worry about me. We will make other arrangements when I come back."
Lu Heng wants to leave, who can stop him?
"That's it, you continue to work, I'll go back first."
I took a look at the sky and saw that it was getting darker.
After the sun set, Lu Heng did not want to stay here any longer. He returned to his small courtyard where his disciples brought him food for fasting.
The next day.
Lu Heng got up early, put the prepared packages into the storage space, and brought some treasures and banknotes with him, except for the seven-star Longquan Sword, which was the standard sword of Wudang.
"Uncle Grand Master!"
"Qingfeng, this is the shape of the sword I want to make. Take this letter and the diagram and send it to the Sword Forging Valley so that the blacksmiths can make the sword for me with peace of mind."
"I heard from Uncle Seventh Master last night that you are going to retreat. Disciple, I also want you to teach me some martial arts. I wonder when you will leave the retreat?"
It seems that Mo Shenggu has already spoken out.
Lu Heng smiled, shook his head and said, "This is not what I could have predicted. Just go and do what I told you to do. When I come out of confinement, you will naturally benefit from it."
Qingfeng didn't think much about it.
In Wudang, apart from some disciples from the Miscellaneous Service Hall who were jealous of Lu Heng, only a few disciples from Yin Liting were familiar with Lu Heng from other inner and outer sects.
Others, who didn't have much friendship with him, naturally didn't have the opportunity to get guidance.
After sending the breeze away.
Lu Heng went directly to the back mountain, but without saying hello to anyone, he put on the clothes he had prepared and put on a human skin mask, then used the ladder cloud to cross the Wulao Peak and left Wudang.
This time to the north.
The destination is, of course, the Songshan Shaolin Temple in Luoyang.
At the same time, Master Jiejie of Emei had fled back to the mountain gate, losing some disciples along the way and escaping the pursuit of the Yuan soldiers.
After so much effort, I finally found the Yitian Sword.
Extinction kneels in the ancestral temple in Houshan.
Looking at the three spiritual statues, Yan Mie shed tears and murmured: "The unfilial disciple Mie Mie has finally recovered the sect's treasure. Despite all the difficulties, I, Mie Mie, will make Emei prosper, fulfill the last wish of our master, and drive out the Tatars."
Standing outside were several Emei female disciples.
But when Ji Xiaofu was not seen, a woman with an oval-shaped face and peach-blossom eyes asked in a confused voice: "Senior Sister Jingxuan, why didn't Junior Sister Ji come back with the master this time? You are all in trouble, is this?"
"Don't ask, Master just said that Junior Sister Ji dedicated herself to Emei, and she will no longer be from Emei. I guess it was when we were at Wang Panshan that we met the Grand Master of the Wudang Sect."
"Master recovered the Yitian Sword. Although some sisters were injured, it was all worth it. Minjun, please don't make the master angry later."
Jingxuan didn't think much about it.
Bei Jinyi and Zhao Lingzhu on the side looked at each other, neither of them knowing why.
Jiejie stood up, turned around and shouted: "Don't think I can't hear you. Jingxuan, I will punish you to copy Buddhist scriptures ten times. Everyone else will go back to heal themselves, lest the Yuan soldiers will attack."
"Ding Minjun, from now on, you are the head of my third-generation lay disciples in Emei. You are not allowed to mention Ji Xiaofu in front of me in the future."
If Lu Heng hadn't told the Yitian Sword where it was, it would have wasted several years searching for it.
But because of the Yitian Sword, she didn't know if it was worth losing a highly qualified female apprentice.
Every time she thought of Lu Heng's words and exposed the conspiracy, she looked ferocious and filled with resentment.
"What a great uncle of Wudang Grand Master, what a great Lu Heng. I will never forget you. Don't fall into my hands in the future, otherwise I will avenge you for that day!"
If heard.
Lu Heng could only smile faintly. From beginning to end, he never took extinction in his eyes.
But he is bound to get the Dragon-Slaying Sword and the Heaven-Eliminating Sword.
If this thing is not matched by virtue, it will only be robbed by clever means. If Zhang Sanfeng had not released the words to protect Emei Fengling Master, she would not be extinct today.
It has to be said that white-eyed wolves are everywhere, and their fate is already doomed.
(To be continued)
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