Zhang Yange did not give them any further details about using He Taichong to test the medicine.
Everyone felt relieved when they saw that Yu Daiyan was in good condition. Gu Xuzi and Zhang Wuji took care of him and put him to sleep, and everyone left.
"If there are no accidents, third brother should be able to practice with us this year." Zhang Yange smiled at everyone.
"In this case, our Zhenwu Seven Sections Formation can be practiced again." Song Yuanqiao said excitedly. "I will explain it to my junior brother in a few days."
"That's a good feeling." Mo Shenggu said with a smile.
On the second day, Zhang Yange followed Song Qingshu down the mountain as promised.
Song Yuanqiao was a little worried at first, but with Zhang Yange as a guarantee, he naturally would not disagree.
Song Qingshu took the sword given to him by Zhang Yange and strode forward with his head held high.
Zhang Wuji had to take care of Yu Daiyan. In the child's mind, it was his mother who caused Yu Daiyan to become like this, so if he could make Yu Daiyan recover this time, he would feel a lot more relaxed.
"Uncle Junior, are we going to do some heroic deeds this time?" Song Qingshu asked excitedly.
"Forget it about the Chinese New Year." Zhang Yange said helplessly, "Let's go buy some fireworks."
"Okay." He felt very satisfied at the thought of being able to go down the mountain with Zhang Yange.
It had just snowed on the mountain road, but Zhang Yange walked steadily, while Song Qingshu slipped twice.
Zhang Yange taught him how to step on the snow, and he tried it and sure enough he wouldn't slip again. After Zhang Yange's Ladder Cloud Climb returned to his true state, his understanding of Qing Gong reached a very high level.
The two of them did not go far, but went to the town at the foot of the mountain to buy a lot of fireworks. They took Song Qingshu to play in the town for most of the day, and then they went back to the mountain together.
"Uncle Junior, are you afraid when you face those horse thieves alone?" Song Qingshu was carrying a small package.
"I'm not afraid, because I know I can't beat him and I can run away." Zhang Yange was carrying a huge package on his back.
"Little Master's Qinggong is really amazing."
Zhang Yange glanced at him and said, "Qingshu, remember that there is nothing important in this world except life and death."
He was stunned for a moment, not really understanding, but still nodded, indicating that he had kept it in mind.
It was very late when the two of them arrived at the mountain.
Lao Zhang called Zhang Yange in the evening, and today Yu Daiyan can already feel the sensation in his limbs to some extent.
"Master, what's wrong?" Zhang Yange came in and asked.
Lao Zhang waved his sleeves, and Zhang Yange felt energetic.
He hit it with his cotton palm.
Zhang Yange's hand just touched Zhang Sanfeng's sleeve.
It felt like the sleeves were as hard as steel. Lao Zhang smiled and shook his sleeves again.
The energy rushed towards Zhang Yange's face.
Zhang Yange fired six palms in a row!
Or soft! Or strong!
Not only did he use his internal strength, he also used the power of the five-layered dragon and five elephants.
But all these efforts are like a stone sinking into the sea.
Naturally, Zhang Yange didn't want to give up like this, so he suddenly stretched out his index finger and moved forward slightly.
The inner energy was ejected by him.
Lao Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly, his sleeves were still rolled up, and the strength of his Yang Finger also disappeared. Zhang Yange suddenly felt as powerless as Sun Wukong when facing the Great Immortal Zhenyuan.
Lao Zhang looked at him with a smile and swept his sleeves again.
Zhang Yange immediately let go and was swept to the ground, "It's not appropriate for a centenarian like you to bully a young man like me!"
He sat lazily on the ground and didn't get up.
Lao Zhang laughed out loud at his appearance, "You monkey, get up quickly."
"Then please tell me first what move you did just now?" Although Zhang Yange had a guess in his mind, he still pretended not to know.
"This is Tai Chi that I created when I was a hundred years old! However, there are still some incomprehensibility in this boxing technique." Lao Zhang said with a smile, "Give me a little more time, and wait until I understand it from beginning to end, and then I will teach it to you in one go."
"Then let's make an agreement." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
Zhang Yange took out Yiyangzhi's secret book to Zhang Sanfeng.
Lao Zhang was naturally not polite to him, and Xiao Zhang said with a smile, "I mainly think it's a pity that this unique skill has been lost."
Lao Zhang smiled and pointed at him!
Finally, I looked through Yiyangzhi, and Lao Zhang read it very quickly.
After a while, he closed the book and said, "This set of fingering techniques is pretty good."
The famous Yiyang Zhi is only good in Lao Zhang’s opinion.
"How many levels have you reached in cultivation?" Zhang Sanfeng asked curiously.
"I was in a hurry all the way, and besides, my main thoughts were on our Wudang Kung Fu, so I reluctantly reached the third level." Zhang Yange said modestly.
"good."
"That doesn't mean I can't even tear your sleeves." Zhang Yange said helplessly.
"Xiaoba, you are already doing very well." Lao Zhang said sincerely, "I used to be worried every time you went down the mountain, but after seeing your ability today, I will be completely relieved when you go down the mountain to be my teacher.
Zhang Yange patted the dirt on his body and said, "Teacher is the best in the world, I must be more humble! I have to be the second in the world no matter what."
After he finished speaking, the old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled.
The whole Wudang Mountain is very lively as the Chinese New Year approaches.
Sun Qian and Wang Sandao both personally sent many gifts.
I stayed in Wudang Mountain for a few days before going back.
"Uncle Junior, the fireworks have been arranged." Lu Fu came over and said.
"Well, be careful not to cause a fire." Zhang Yange explained.
Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji stood beside Zhang Yange, one on the left and the other on the right. The incense sticks in their hands were broken by Zhang Yange from the Sanqing Hall. If Song Yuanqiao knew about this, he would be nagging him.
"Get ready! Let's go!"
The two of them lit the fuses of the fireworks, and after a while the fireworks were brilliant and lit up the entire sky.
A group of disciples behind Zhang Yange looked on happily.
Song Qingshu glanced at Zhang Wuji and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Wuji, I'm sorry before! Happy New Year!"
Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, with a sincere smile on his face.
"Senior Brother Qingshu, Happy New Year."
Under the light of the fireworks, they all had smiles on their faces.
In Sanqing Palace
Lao Zhang said with a smile, "Why did this monkey even break the incense? Yuanqiao, just give it to him directly next time, so as not to save the monkey from breaking it secretly."
Song Yuanqiao…
But they all looked at the fireworks in the sky with smiles on their faces. Yu Daiyan has completely recovered, and Hu Qingniu's ointment is indeed very effective.
"Our Wudang Mountains have never been so lively." Mo Shenggu said happily.
"Yes, after Xiao Ba came, the mountain felt a bit different." Yin Liting kept smiling, but there was still sadness between his eyebrows.
why?
Of course I was rejected again...
The fireworks lasted for half an hour before they ended. Zhang Yange sat on a big rock and asked everyone, "What wishes do you have? Tell me."
"I want to practice martial arts well!" "Yeah, yeah."
"I want to make Wudang great!" "Have ambition!"
"I want to marry a beautiful wife." "Hahaha"
"I want to be chivalrous and righteous like you." Lu Fu said seriously.