The people on Wudang Mountain have dispersed, and everything seems to have returned to normal. Only in the back mountain, there are two more tombs, and there is also an extra child with a blue face. Children often come here to put incense on the tombs. // Free e-book download
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This kid is naturally Zhang Wuji!
Zhang Wuji is unfortunate, but also lucky. Unfortunately, he became an orphan, and his parents who had been with him for ten years died. Fortunately, he is the protagonist, and there will be many opportunities in the future.
It's just that that was Zhang Wuji in the future, and Zhang Wuji now is still a child who doesn't understand anything. The only thing he knows is that he may not live long.
Two years later, Zhang Wuji's injuries became more and more serious, his complexion turned from green to green, his figure was extremely thin, and he walked even more sluggishly, as if he would collapse if blown by a strong wind.
Zhang Sanfeng knew that this was not going to work, so he asked someone to bring a message to Guo Hansheng, but the news he got was that Lin Heng was still not found. There was no way, Zhang Sanfeng had no choice but to put his hope in the Nine Yang Magic. On this day, the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Wuji fell ill again.
Seeing his painful look, Zhang Sanfeng missed his beloved disciple in his heart, so he finally decided to put aside his old face and take Zhang Wuji to Shaolin himself.
It's a pity that Shaolin was narrow-minded and ignored what Zhang Sanfeng said. Zhang Sanfeng felt helpless and had to leave with Zhang Wuji. Everything was just like in the original work. Zhang Sanfeng who was passing by the Han River rescued Chang Yuchun, and Chang Yuchun also said
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng had no other choice but to teach Zhang Wuji to Chang Yuchun, hoping that the medical fairy Hu Qingniu could cure Zhang Wuji.
Butterfly Valley is so secret that people from the Ming Cult wouldn't even know where it is. This is why Hu Qingniu has a reputation of not saving anyone even in the face of death, and no one has bothered him yet. However, Chang Yuchun is not an outsider. He always fights against injustice and is often injured here.
, naturally he was familiar with the road. But Zhang Wuji, who was behind him, was amazed to see that the narrow path was bright red and purple, with flowers all over the mountains and plains.
In such a beautiful place, the people who live there should be nice. It was just Zhang Wuji's first thought, but it was really simple. After hearing what he said, Zhang Wuji was very angry, but he couldn't help it. But after some twists and turns, Zhang Wuji was still attracted by Hu Qingniu.
He stayed, and with his own efforts, Chang Yuchun's injury was cured, but it was a pity that his life span was shortened by half.
On this day, Hu Qingniu, who had been studying Zhang Wuji's cold poison all day long, was restless. He was walking back and forth, looking anxious, as if he was worried about something.
Zhang Wuji felt strange and asked: "Mr. Hu, what's wrong with you?"
Hu Qingniu glanced at him, remained speechless, and continued to walk, not turning his head to look outside the valley. But from morning to night, no one came outside the valley. Hu Qingniu's face was miserable, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was angry, but he said
Not coming out.
At this time, when he saw Zhang Wuji bringing the food, for some reason he expressed his frustration.
"When I was young, I devoted myself to studying medicine and was determined to help the world and save people. However, something went wrong later. The people I saved actually harmed me. There was a young man who was poisoned by the golden silkworm in the precious Miao territory.
Poison, it is extremely poisonous. Of course, the victim must die, and before dying, he has experienced all kinds of sufferings in the world. I stayed up for three days without sleep, and finally cured him.
My sister was betrothed to him as his wife. Unexpectedly, he later killed my own sister. Do you know who this person is? He is now a big shot from a well-known and upright sect, Xian Yutong, the head of the Huashan Sect."
Zhang Wuji saw that Hu Qingniu's face was distorted and his spirit was extremely distressed. A sense of pity suddenly arose in his heart. He asked softly: "Why don't you take revenge?"
Hu Qingniu sighed: "I went to him three times, but I was defeated miserably. If it weren't for the wonderful movement skills taught by my mentor, I would have died in the hands of that beast. I hate it! When I was young, if I had studied martial arts with my master, I would have died.
There will be such a disaster. Wuwu..." As he said that, Hu Qingniu actually started crying. Zhang Wuji saw him crying so sadly and was at a loss as to how to comfort him.
At this moment, the closed wooden door opened silently, and a figure suddenly appeared next to the table. He sat down, threw a package full of blood on the table, and said coldly: "You still have it?"
You have the nerve to cry! Huh!”
"Who are you?"
"Master..."
Zhang Wuji and Hu Qingniu exclaimed at the same time, but one was really surprised and the other was happy. Hu Qingniu, who raised his head, saw the package full of blood and immediately opened it.
"Ah..." The contents of the package made Zhang Wuji exclaim, and he was so frightened that he took two steps back.
This thing is nothing but a human head.
"Haha... Xian Yutong, Xian Yutong, you thief, you are finally dead!" Hu Qingniu grabbed the head and roared with a ferocious face. He roared and laughed crazily, but then he cried loudly.
Zhang Wuji looked at him and was really frightened. He hid aside and did not dare to speak, but his eyes were vaguely looking at the person coming. He was a very strange person. His hair and eyebrows were a bit gray. He must be about his age.
He is not young anymore, but his skin is smooth and rosy, and he does not look like an old man at all.
"Disciple, thank you teacher!"
After the madness, Hu Qingniu knelt on the ground respectfully and kowtowed a few times to the visitor. Only then did Zhang Wuji realize that this person was the mentor Hu Qingniu said.
"Humph!" The visitor snorted coldly, glanced at him, and then looked at Zhang Wuji. His gaze was magical. At first glance, Zhang Wuji felt that his whole body was cold, as if his whole body had been stripped naked and placed in front of him.
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"Xuanming Divine Palm... interesting..." Wu said to himself, and the visitor said: "Qingniu, this guy's name is Zhang Wuji?"
"Yes. My mentor knows him?" Hu Qingniu asked in surprise.
The visitor shook his head and said: "I don't know him, but I know Zhang Junbao and Zhang Cuishan. Back then, I brought Zhang Cuishan to Wudang Mountain. Alas..." As he said that, Zhang Wuji saw the man shake his head and was full of satisfaction.
His face looked melancholy. "I didn't expect that so many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Cuishan's son is so old. Boy, is Zhang Junbao okay?"
Zhang Junbao, boy...
The visitor's opening not only shocked Zhang Wuji, but Hu Qingniu also opened his mouth. He was a master he met when he was a child. The master saw that he was quite sensible at a young age, so he taught him some kung fu. But Hu Qingniu was not interested in learning martial arts.
He was not very interested. He was interested in medicine. When the master saw this, he didn’t say much and just threw him a few medical books. Later, the master saved a little girl and taught her Kung Fu, but this little girl
The girl was also very strange. She didn't like learning martial arts very much, but she liked using poison. When the master saw it, he was very speechless, and threw down a few more books on how to use poison, and then scolded them both. It was just two of them.
They didn't listen, so the master didn't say anything more after seeing this, but taught the two of them well for a while, and then disappeared.
Later, he and his junior sister had an unpleasant quarrel, and the junior sister left, leaving only him and his sister to depend on each other. The next step was to treat Xian Yutong, so I won't say more.
I say this to explain that Hu Qingniu doesn’t know who his master is. He only knows his master’s name, which is Lin Heng!
"Senior, my great master is over a hundred years old, you..." Zhang Wuji carefully organized his words, but as soon as he started speaking, Lin Heng interrupted him with his hand and said: "I am also over a hundred years old, what's the point?
What. Zhang Junbao is my son-in-law, why do I call him boy?"
"Zhang Sanfeng is Master's son-in-law?" Hu Qingniu said in surprise, his eyes widened with a look of shock on his face.
Lin Heng nodded and said: "That's right! Forget it, why are I telling you all this? I'm really old!" Shaking his head, Lin Heng was a little helpless. He's getting older, and he can't remember some things from the past.
It’s clear. Over the years, he has been wandering around the world. When he sees some people with good qualifications and good intentions, he will give them some advice and take care of unfair things. But no one has seen him.
, so I didn’t know there was such a person as him.
Of course, Lin Heng was not wandering aimlessly. At first, when he realized that the Guo family was planning to revolt, he thought of finding allies for them, so he went out to find some Quanzhen disciples. At that time, Quanzhen
The sect had almost been wiped out long ago, and those who were alive had become Meng Yuan's lackeys. Naturally, he was not interested. What he was looking for were those Quanzhen sect disciples who resisted Meng Yuan. He was lucky, in the former Quanzhen
He found several disciples of the Quanzhen Sect at the site of the sect. At that time, he guided these people in martial arts training and asked them to gather those disciples who were willing to rebel against the Yuan Dynasty to establish their power.
This is also the reason why after the Guo family uprising, there was a Quanzhen Sect resistance force in Zhongnan Mountain.
After everything was done, Lin Heng was considered to have nothing to do. During this period, he wandered for a while, not knowing what to do. Later, he thought that since he had nothing to do, he would just take a look at the scenery and people around him. So for decades, he
Travel all over the country and experience life everywhere.
"Boy, you are struck by the Xuanming Divine Palm!"
Hearing Lin Heng's question, Zhang Wuji immediately nodded. Zhang Wuji heard Zhang Sanfeng mention this person, and he remembered it just now. He still remembered Zhang Sanfeng's words, if my father-in-law were here, he would definitely be able to cure your injury!
Therefore, he burst out with hope of survival and looked at Lin Heng with hope.
Hu Qingniu also explained Zhang Wuji's condition. Lin Heng pulled him over and carefully felt his pulse, saying: "The cold poison has penetrated deep into the internal organs, sneaking into the heart and Dantian, but it is a bit troublesome."
After that, he reached into his arms, took out a side of the book, threw it to Zhang Wuji, and said: "I'm too lazy to treat you. You can learn the above skills by yourself. Once you learn it, your injury will be cured!"
Zhang Wuji was slightly startled and immediately looked at the book.
"Lalanga Sutra!"
These three words are so familiar! Zhang Wuji was surprised. He immediately thought of Zhang Sanfeng’s words and exclaimed: “This is the Nine Yang Magic!”
