Chapter 350 Golden words can change your destiny [Six thousand words, please vote for me!]
The original Zhang Sanfeng was a man with white hair and an immortal spirit. Although his face was rosy, you could tell that he was an elderly man.
Today, Zhang Sanfeng has a full head of black hair and his skin looks radiant and white.
At first glance, he looks like a young man in his mid-twenties.
"Isn't it surprising? My teacher is also surprised." Young Zhang Sanfeng looked at his shocked disciple and smiled.
"I entered Taoism through martial arts, and with the help of the skills given by my Taoist friends, I understood the skills of the Yuanying Realm chapter. As long as the world is upgraded, I will be able to step into the Yuanying Realm soon."
"Fellow Taoist, give me the opportunity to enter Taoism, please accept Sanfeng's worship!"
After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, his face looked extremely respectful, and then he bowed ninety degrees to Zhou He.
"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to be polite. This is your destiny, and I will also gain a lot."
"By the way, the technique I gave you hasn't been named yet. You have already understood the Nascent Soul Chapter, so you can give your technique a name." Zhou He said with a smile.
"Well, let's call it Xiantian Pure Yang Kung Fu." After thinking for a moment, Zhang Sanfeng said the name of the technique.
"Innate Pure Yang Kung, what a good name, haha." Zhou He said with a smile.
At this moment, the Seven Heroes of Wudang surrounded him like a hive.
"Master, Master, why have you become younger?"
"Master, does this mean you have practiced immortality?"
"You are so young, Master. I think you are younger than your seventh brother."
"Master, Master, you just glowed golden all over, you look so powerful."
"Master, you just flew up, can you take me to fly too?"
"Master, can I also practice immortal magic?"
Zhang Sanfeng burst out laughing when he saw them looking like children.
"The reason why I became younger as a teacher is naturally because of my cultivation of immortal skills."
"As a teacher, enter the Tao through martial arts, break through the three realms of Qi training, build foundation, and golden elixir."
"The Golden Core Realm allows me to extend my life by more than four hundred years. I also have the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth, and can even move mountains and reclaim seas."
"That's why I, my master, have rejuvenated my youth." Zhang Sanfeng explained.
"You are poor disciples, so you can naturally practice, but now is not the time." Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.
At this time, Liu Shuntian also ran to Zhou He's side and wanted to speak, but he hesitated.
When Zhou He saw him like this, he immediately smiled and said: "Zhang Daoyou is different from you. He is blessed by heaven and earth, so he can cultivate."
"Now, the world is being upgraded. You have to wait until the world is successfully upgraded before you can practice."
"So that's it." Liu Shuntian suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he heard this.
The Seven Heroes of Wudang also looked like this when they heard this.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou is right. You should practice more martial arts. From now on, more and more masters will appear in this world. The world is about to change!"
Zhang Sanfeng looked at the clouds in the distance and sighed.
"The world is indeed going to change, but the most important thing now is to stabilize the world first." Zhou He said slowly.
"Yes, that's right, drive the Yuan court out of the Central Plains and restore our Han court." Liu Shuntian followed suit.
Among these people, Liu Shuntian can be said to hate the Yuan people the most.
He has suffered greatly over the years, and the people of Liujia Village who watched him grow up, including his mother and father, all died because of this.
"Yuan Ting is indeed too cruel." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Today's Yuan Ting doesn't care about the life and death of the people at all. They only care about their own enjoyment, and the officialdom is even more corrupt." Zhang Songxi said.
The fourth child, Zhang Songxi, is the most resourceful and can be said to have mastered the Wudang Clan’s intelligence sources.
Therefore, it can be said that he knows the situation of Yuan Ting the best.
At this time, Zhou He slowly said: "Yuan Ting can be destroyed with a flip of his hands, but have you decided who will manage the Central Plains instead of Yuan Ting?"
If Yuan Ting is destroyed, then someone needs to stand up.
"I don't know if there are any survivors of the Song Dynasty royal family." Liu Shuntian said.
"Yes, although it is very secretive, there are still some clues. I will arrange for people to investigate, and there will be news within three days." Zhang Songxi said.
"If there are descendants of the Song Dynasty royal family, then there will be no problem."
"I just don't know how many descendants of the Song Dynasty royal family still exist."
Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu also spoke quickly.
When Zhou He heard this, he shook his head slightly.
Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng asked: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, do you have any other opinions?"
"The Song Dynasty is already dead, so don't look for them anymore." Zhou He said calmly.
The Song Dynasty was a dynasty that Zhou He didn't like very much. Its culture of emphasizing culture over military affairs caused the country to die in humiliation.
Preventing the Song Dynasty from resurrecting could be regarded as a small selfish move on his part.
"If you don't look for the royal family of the Song Dynasty, then who should we look for?" Liu Shuntian asked doubtfully.
"Does any of you want to be the emperor?" Zhou He looked at everyone.
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Silence, silence, no one spoke, but they were all stunned.
Zhang Sanfeng was the first to react and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are saying."
"Whoever becomes the emperor will be the emperor. I can rest assured about your character. Who wants to be the emperor?" Zhou He said.
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Everyone came back to their senses, but they didn't know how to speak.
Let them destroy the Yuan Dynasty and then support an emperor who loves the people. They have no problem.
But, you want them to be emperor? All of a sudden, there was no sound.
Zhang Sanfeng also said: "If you guys have the world in mind and want to be the emperor, you don't need to hide it."
A few seconds later, Song Yuanqiao was the first to speak: "Master, Immortal Master, I'm already so old, and I don't know how to be an emperor, so I'll forget it and just look at my junior brothers and the others."
Yu Lianzhou also said: "I am obsessed with martial arts and have no intention of becoming the emperor."
Later, the Seven Heroes of Wudang also refused, not wanting to be the emperor.
At this time, everyone looked at Liu Shuntian.
Only then did Liu Shuntian react. He shook his head like a rattle and said quickly: "I can't do it. I can't do it either. I'm just a little peasant, a little villager. If you ask me to be the emperor, you might as well kill me."
"Since none of you are willing, then I will appoint someone."
"Then Zhang Cuishan, you can be the emperor." Zhou He looked at Zhang Cuishan and said slowly.
This is not something Zhou He randomly designated.
Zhang Cuishan's kung fu is not weak, and his talent is among the Seven Heroes, second only to Yu Lianzhou.
At the same time, he is also thoughtful and considerate of the world, and he is also assisted by Yin Susu, an unparalleled witch from the Demon Cult.
With Yin Susu's help, Tianying Sect can definitely help Zhang Cuishan.
More importantly, his son is the destined protagonist of this world, Zhang Wuji.
And the master is Zhang Sanfeng, who is also the number one person in the world today.
The Wudang Clan is also the top sect in the entire world.
There is no shortage of strength, no shortage of luck, no shortage of background, and no shortage of resources.
It can be said that Zhang Cuishan is the most suitable leader to lead the revival of the new imperial court.
"I can't do it, Master Immortal, I can't do it." Zhang Cuishan shook his head vigorously when Zhou He nodded.
But Yin Susu on the side felt something move in her heart, and a gleam seemed to flash in her eyes.
Zhou He stretched out his right hand, pretended to do some calculations, and then looked at Zhang Cuishan and said, "I did my calculations correctly. You do have the fate of a Nine-Five Lord."
However, the next second, Zhou He felt a little dazed.
Because, he really calculated that Zhang Cuishan has the destiny of being a nine-five-year-old man.
Originally, Zhou He was really just pretending, he didn't even think about it, he just said so.
Then, with nothing to do, I really did the math for Zhang Cuishan.
Unexpectedly, Zhou He was a little surprised that he actually had such a destiny.
"It seems that the words I just said changed Zhang Cuishan's fate." Zhou He felt a little emotional in his heart.
Unexpectedly, one day, his casual words can change the fate of others.
Zhang Sanfeng suddenly stretched out his right hand and started making calculations as well.
Even though Zhang Sanfeng has just entered the Jindan realm, he is a Taoist and naturally knows how to perform deductions.
After entering the golden elixir, his deduction skills became even more magical.
After a while, Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, and he also deduced that this piece of Cuishan indeed had the fate of the Nine-Five Lord.
"Cuishan, it seems that this is destiny. You have the fate of being a nine-five-year-old. From today on, you will go down the mountain and rise and fall in our Han Dynasty court."
Zhang Sanfeng looked at Zhang Cuishan and said slowly.
"This master" Zhang Cuishan is still a little resistant.
"Fifth brother, listen to Master and Immortal Master." At this time, Yin Susu tugged on Zhang Cuishan's sleeve and whispered.
"Fifth brother, just listen to the words of Master and Immortal Master."
"Yes, yes, this is the fate, it is destined by God."
"Fifth brother, when you become emperor, you have to find me a beautiful wife!" Mo Shenggu said with a smile.
"Okay." Zhang Cuishan finally agreed.
Although I was very resistant at first, when I thought about what happened to me when I went down the mountain to do justice.
The resistance in Zhang Cuishan's heart slowly decreased and decreased.
He also wants to change the world so that everyone has enough to eat and is no longer free from wars, military disasters, and man-made disasters.
"Buzz..."
The moment Zhang Cuishan agreed, a low trembling sound resounded throughout the world.
No one could hear this sound, only the two monks Zhou He and Zhang Sanfeng could hear it.
Zhang Sanfeng said: "Lianzhou, from today on, you will follow Cuishan to protect his safety."
"Songxi, you are resourceful, you can also go down the mountain with Cuishan and help him."
"If necessary, you can also dispatch some of our Wudang disciples."
"Yes, Master!" Yu Lianzhou and Zhang Songxi immediately clasped their fists and said in unison.
"Master, can I also go down the mountain with Fifth Brother?" Mo Shenggu asked.
Mo Shenggu grew up on Wudang Mountain since he was a child, but he also knew what he was going through.
His village was destroyed by Yuan soldiers, and all of them died. He was the only one left, who was saved by Song Yuanqiao who was passing by.
Therefore, he hates Yuan Bing very much, and he will definitely take part in overthrowing Yuan Ting this time.
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said: "But it's time for you to go down the mountain to practice. However, remember, you must listen to your second brother, fourth brother and fifth brother in everything."
"Thank you, Master!" Mo Shenggu's face flashed with excitement, and he quickly clasped his fists to express his thanks.
"Master, I want to go down the mountain too." Yin Liting also said quickly.
At the same time, when he said this, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Everyone was a master and could clearly feel the murderous intent generated in Yin Liting's body.
"Li Ting, why do you want to go down the mountain? Didn't you just come back from training last year?" Zhang Sanfeng asked.
When Yin Liting heard this, anger suddenly flashed across his face: "Mingjiao, Yang Xiao, will take me, my fiancée, her. I must kill that thief Yang Xiao."
"What's going on?" Zhang Sanfeng frowned and asked.
He was already over a hundred years old, and he no longer had to worry much about Wudang matters, leaving them to Song Yuanqiao and other disciples to take care of themselves.
This marriage had been approved by him at the beginning, and Zhang Sanfeng was quite satisfied with the little girl.
Zhang Songxi stood up at this time and said: "Sixth brother, let me speak..."
Immediately, Zhang Songxi told the story of Yang Xiao's sexual intercourse with Ji Xiaofu.
"What? This actually happened?"
"It's too abominable. The thieves of the Ming Cult must be killed."
"It's so hard on my younger siblings. This damn Yang Xiao really deserves to be killed!"
Everyone present was immediately filled with indignation.
Zhang Songxi looked at the noisy scene and secretly buried a piece of news in his heart.
He also got news that Ji Xiaofu had already given birth to a child for Yang Xiao.
Zhang Songxi felt that it was better not to release this news to irritate Yin Liting. He was afraid that his sixth brother would not be able to bear it.
"Liting, then you go down the mountain with Cuishan. Remember, no matter what, you must ask your second brother, fourth brother, and fifth brother before doing anything." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Yes, Master, I will definitely listen to my second brother and the others." Yin Liting said immediately.
Although he was blinded by anger, he was not a fool.
There are many masters of Mingjiao, and Guangmingzuo envoy Yang Xiao is the number one master of Mingjiao today.
Although he has not yet entered the realm of Grandmaster, it is difficult to encounter an opponent below the realm of Grandmaster.
He is only a top-notch expert now. If he goes to take revenge, he will naturally escape death.
However, his second brother Yu Lianzhou has already entered the Grandmaster realm.
Yin Liting has made up his mind to take revenge and must find ways to bring his second brother with him.
Zhang Songxi lowered his head and looked at Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu, and Liu Shuntian from time to time, wondering what he was thinking.
"Then today, you all go down the mountain. Wuji's son will stay on the mountain."
"Yuanqiao, you also arrange for some disciples to follow them down the mountain."
"Money and food are also essential, so I will use some of my savings from Wudang Mountain." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Yes, Master, I will make arrangements when we get back." Song Yuanqiao nodded in response.
"Well, Master, let me go and say goodbye to Wuji." Zhang Cuishan said.
"This child will be very sad when he knows that we are leaving soon." Yin Susu also said at this time.
At this time, Zhang Songxi suddenly said: "Master Immortal, can we ask little brother Liu Shuntian to go down the mountain with us to start a rebellion?"
"Ah? Well, I, I want to stay with the immortal master. I can't do it." Liu Shuntian quickly shook his head and refused.
"Oh? Do you want Liu Shuntian to join the uprising?" Zhou He became interested.
"Brother Shuntian's identity is unusual. He is the descendant of Liu Tieshou, the deputy head of the Song Dynasty Enshrinement Hall."
"Back then, the deputy hall master Liu Tieshou was very charitable and made friends with many heroes in the world."
"Although so many years have passed, there are always descendants of some people who are still alive."
"And those who know Liu Tieshou, deputy hall master, must be very old."
"My martial arts skills are not weak, and it is very possible that I have established a foundation."
"If there is such a relationship, bringing these people together will be of great help to our rebellion." Zhang Songxi shared his thoughts one by one.
"Ah, are you so powerful?" Although Liu Shuntian also knew that Liu Tieshou was the deputy head of the Song Dynasty Worship Hall.
However, after all, it has been so long, and he is already the seventh generation. In addition, it is Yuan Ting's world now, so he will not go into details at all.
"That's it, Liu Shuntian, just stay with Zhang Cuishan."
"Although you are now a first-rate master, your martial arts moves are still too weak."
"I will teach you some martial arts skills."
Zhou Heyi pointed out some martial arts secrets and passed them into Liu Shuntian's mind.
After a long time, Liu Shuntian regained consciousness and was immediately overjoyed.
He already has four unique martial arts skills in his mind: "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill", "Vajra Indestructible Magic Skill", "Lion's Roar", and "Lingbo Weibu".
The most important thing is that Zhou He actually helped him get started.
Just this one move has caused Liu Shuntian's aura to change drastically, and his entire strength has definitely increased several times.
Liu Shuntian quickly bowed to Zhou He and thanked him.
"I won't give you any martial arts skills. The martial arts skills I have here are not suitable for you."
"You have already practiced the Wudang secret art. In the future, relying on these foundations to practice the Xiantian Pure Yang Jue, you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Zhou He looked at Yin Liting who wanted to ask for his secret knowledge, and immediately said with a smile.
Hearing Zhou He say this, Yin Liting simply shut her mouth.
"By the way, I'm giving you some gadgets." Zhou He suddenly took out some magic talismans and gave two to each of Zhang Cuishan and others.
"This yellow one can be used to release internal energy when you are in danger and defeat enemies. Remember, don't use it unless absolutely necessary."
"The black one is called the Gravity Talisman. It can adjust its own gravity from one to a hundred times."
"You can use it to exercise and practice. You can try it by yourself as to what multiplier you can adjust. If there is danger, the Gravity Talisman will also have protective measures." Zhou He said.
"Thank you, Master Immortal!"
The group of people quickly thanked Zhou He.
"Okay, I'll take you back to Wudang now."
After Zhou He finished speaking, he waved his hand and sent the nine Wudang Heroes, Yin Susu and Liu Shuntian back.
Only Zhang Sanfeng was left here.
"I really want to thank you Taoist friend so much today." Seeing that there were only two people left, Zhang Sanfeng bowed to Zhou He.
"Why do you need to be like this, fellow Taoist Sanfeng? I have said that I will also benefit a lot." Zhou He said with a faint smile.
"By the way, you entered Taoism through martial arts and directly broke through to the peak of Jindan. I haven't given you a congratulatory gift yet."
Before Zhang Sanfeng could speak, he saw Zhou He waving towards the distance.
"Buzz..."
A trembling sound came from very far away.
The next moment, a sword light was seen cutting through the clouds, flying towards him, and finally landed in front of Zhang Sanfeng.
"This is the True Martial Sword?" Zhang Sanfeng looked at the sword in front of him with some confusion and surprise.
Zhenwu Sword is Zhang Sanfeng's sword. Zhang Sanfeng relies on this sword to wipe out evil spirits and shock the world.
However, in his later years, Zhang Sanfeng rarely used it and only enshrined it in Wudang as a mountain-tightening treasure.
Zhang Sanfeng could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in Zhenwu Sword.
You can even feel that there seems to be a consciousness inside the sword.
This consciousness gave off a feeling of joy and excitement as soon as it saw Zhang Sanfeng.
"Yes, this is the Zhenwu Sword that you wore in your early years."
"Although the sword is good, it is only a Yifan sword after all. It took me half an hour to practice this Zhenwu sword."
"I don't know if it's because you have been worshiping Wudang for many years. I never thought that a sword spirit would be born."
"Although this sword is only a top-grade spiritual weapon now, as the world improves, and as your cultivation level improves, the True Martial Sword will also be improved."
Zhou He also sighed with emotion.
He just casually refined it and used it to refine a spiritual weapon, which would give Zhang Sanfeng a handy weapon.
However, he really didn't expect that the sacrifice would not only produce a growth weapon, but also give birth to a sword spirit.
The value of this true sword is comparable to some powerful spiritual treasures.
Zhang Sanfeng said nothing, stretched out his hand, and held the Zhenwu Sword in his hand.
He rubbed the blade of the sword carefully and murmured: "Old man, it's been such a long time."
"Buzz..."
The sword body trembled violently, accompanied by golden light.
This is Zhenwu Jian's response.
"Happy, Master, happy, happy, I'm so happy to see Master..."
Zhang Sanfeng also vaguely felt that Zhenwu Sword had conveyed a message to him.
The next moment, Zhang Sanfeng thought, and saw the Zhenwu Sword turning into a stream of light and sinking directly into Zhang Sanfeng's body.
There is no need to sacrifice or recognize the master, because the Zhenwu Sword itself only recognizes Zhang Sanfeng.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your kindness. It is difficult for Sanfeng to continue. As long as fellow Taoist gives orders, Sanfeng will definitely not refuse." Zhang Sanfeng bowed to Zhou He again.
"I buried a spiritual vein under Wudang Mountain, and now it has been integrated with Wudang Mountain."
"Yesterday you were still enlightening, but I suppressed it."
"Now that you have finished your cultivation, there is no need to suppress you."
"When the time comes, your Wudang Mountain will become the number one mountain in the world, and your spiritual energy will be extremely rich." Zhou He said.
"No wonder why Pindao feels that the aura of Wudang Mountain is so strong." Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything to express his gratitude this time.
"By the way, I wonder if the sudden change in Wudang Mountain will affect the people at the foot of the mountain?" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly asked again.
"You don't have to worry, I will protect them. You just need to protect your buildings in Wudang Mountain." Zhou He said with a smile.
"Then I'll thank my fellow Taoist here first." After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
Now, only Zhou He is left on this cliff.
After confirming that Zhang Sanfeng has returned to Wudang Mountain.
Zhou He released his suppression of the spiritual veins.
