Chapter 63 The old Taoist priest comes down the mountain!
Wudang
Zhang Sanfeng came out of the quiet room with a smile. During this retreat, he penetrated Tai Chi and Tai Chi sword from front to back, and completed it in one go! This time he could finally teach these two sets of secrets to the hozen.
Before he reached Sanqing Hall, he heard a burst of crying.
There was also a man’s shrill scream!
"Zhang Baxia was attacked by the Demon Cult and died in Banshan Town!"
Lao Zhang's heart seemed to have been pinched hard.
In Sanqing Palace
"You fart! My little uncle will not die!" Song Qingshu cried and roared.
The man smiled miserably and said, "I also hope that Zhang Baxia is not dead, but I saw him die in front of my eyes!"
"Who killed my disciple!" The man's eyes were blurred, and at some point a tall old Taoist appeared in the hall.
The oppressive feeling made him dare not raise his head.
It was also the first time for Song Yuanqiao and Yu Lianzhou to see such a master.
"It's a monk!" the man cried. "That monk claims to be Shaolin's Yuan Zhen!"
"Didn't you say he was from the Demon Cult?" Yu Daiyan said angrily.
"That monk is with someone from the Demon Sect. If he hadn't claimed to be Shaolin Yuanzhen, I wouldn't be sure! But I do know the people from the Demon Sect's Five Elements Flag!" The man looked at them sadly.
"I brought the information to Wudang today, and I will return this life to him!"
After the man finished speaking, he took out a short knife from his arms and stabbed his heart fiercely.
Normally, Lao Zhang would be able to stop it instantly, but today he was still immersed in the bad news and did not notice this man's actions.
Song Yuanqiao knelt down and quickly helped the man up. He shook his head at everyone. The knife was too cruel and the man was hopeless. This dispelled their suspicions.
"Let me go to Banshan Town to investigate." Zhang Songxi said first.
He always felt that something was wrong here, but he couldn't put his finger on what was wrong.
At the foot of Wudang Mountain, Chen Youliang had already intercepted and killed the man who was helping Zhang Yange deliver the letter of safety, and burned the letter to ashes.
He quickly retreated with his people.
Although Cheng Kun's move is risky, the benefits are not small.
At this time, Zhang Yange's whereabouts were closely followed, and he deliberately hid his identity because of his injury.
Cheng Kun asked the man who reported the news to deliberately involve himself, because he had already prepared a set of excuses to escape.
Based on Zhang Yange's journey, Cheng Kun and others determined that Zhang Yange was heading to the Western Regions. As long as Zhang Yange was cut off from the Central Plains along the way, Cheng Kun's plan was entirely possible to succeed.
After Cheng Kun did not kill Zhang Yange, it became unrealistic to blame the Mingjiao. Once Zhang Yange returned, his plan would be self-defeating.
So he retreated to the next best thing and thought about letting Shaolin and Wudang form a deadly feud first.
After learning that Zhang Yange was harmed by him, Wudang would definitely seek help from Shaolin, but those fools in Shaolin were slightly instigated by him!
There will inevitably be a conflict between these two factions!
When the time comes, no matter how many people die from which faction, the feud between the two families will be completely forged.
It is naturally a great achievement for King Ruyang to know about this matter!
Cheng Kun didn't expect that Zhang Yange would be so powerful. Not only did he escape his ambush, but he would also be seriously injured.
It’s a pity that such a guy didn’t die!
Late at night the next day, Zhang Songxi came back.
Very few people in Wudang could sleep.
"Banshan Town was burned to the ground, but it can be seen that there was indeed a war there." Zhang Songxi said in a deep voice, "But I still think there is something wrong with this matter."
Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes and looked at them.
"Sometimes I feel that I am not a good master. When Cuishan died, I thought about how to clean up the factions that forced him to death!
But in the end I did nothing."
After hearing this, Song Yuanqiao and others knelt on the ground directly, "Master, don't say that!"
"Master, I, the Wudang, will not hesitate to fight! No matter who it is!" Yu Lianzhou said in a deep voice.
His eyes were red and murderous!
Although Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi did not speak, the murderous intent in their eyes was self-evident.
"Is that Song Qingshu kneeling outside the door?" Lao Zhang asked.
"Yeah." Song Yuanqiao nodded.
"Let them in."
Song Qingshu and Lu Fu knelt in the Sanqing Hall for a day and a night. Lao Zhang put his hands on their shoulders. The two of them felt hot all over, and the coldness and fatigue they had suffered for such a long time were gone.
"Master! Junior uncle! Why, why are you dead!" Song Qingshu cried out.
Lu Fu just straightened his back and said, "Master Tai, I want to go to Shaolin to ask who killed the young master!"
Lao Zhang said with a smile, "You are still young, and you are still the future of Wudang! Lu Fu, Yan Ge has praised you a lot before. Are you willing to become his disciple?"
"I do!" Lu Fu said without hesitation.
"Lian Zhou, if Yan Ge really can't come back, you will personally teach Lu Fu and take him into Yan Ge's sect." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Master, a few of us are going to Shaolin. Let's talk about it when we get back!" Yu Lianzhou replied in a deep voice, "But Lu Fuji is very good under the Eighth Brother."
"Just don't go." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"I haven't been to this world for a long time. This world seems to have forgotten me. This time I will let the world know why I, Wudang, have been able to stand in the world for so many years!"
Song Yuanqiao and others knelt down and tried to persuade them again.
Zhang Sanfeng waved his hands seriously, "This matter is settled! If I can't return to Lianzhou, you will be the leader of my Wudang!"
Are you willing to have Master Yuanqiao arrange this?"
Lao Zhang is not only going to Shaolin when he goes down the mountain this time, he is also planning to go to Guangmingding.
If anything happens to him this time, Wudang will face a lot of pressure. In peacetime, Song Yuanqiao would be a good successor, but he lives a refined and easy-going life!
In a time of life and death, Yu Lianzhou, who has the means, is more suitable.
"Disciple is willing!" Song Yuanqiao replied without hesitation.
He naturally understands Zhang Sanfeng's painstaking efforts. Even if Zhang Sanfeng doesn't mention it, he will hand over the position of head to Yu Lianzhou when the time comes.
"Brother!" Yu Lianzhou's eyes were slightly red, but he understood that this was not the time to be humble.
If the master is really in any danger, then Wudang is at the point of life and death.
"Lianzhou, big brother is not humble to you." Song Yuanqiao held Yu Lianzhou's hand tightly and said.
"You brothers have a great relationship, so I feel relieved." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile. This is really Wudang Mountain. If you change the sect, you can beat the head of the leader!
"Master Tai, I want to go too!" Song Qingshu roared.
"Qingshu, study hard." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile. "Wudang will rely on you in the future! l
Finally, all the disciples left, and he was the only one left in the cold Sanqing Hall.
Zhang Sanfeng, who had originally straightened his back, was now a little stooped. He was standing in front of the statue of Sanqing, and he bent down to offer incense to Sanqing.
"I have never asked for you in this life. I just want my disciple to be safe this time!"
At this moment, he is like an old man who has lost his child!