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Chapter 8 Summoning the Blue Whale

Chu Feng pushed open the wooden door and looked around. On the river in the distance, two river boats rowed rapidly. He was very familiar with the boat in front. It was the Zhou family's ferry. Zhou's father seemed to have been hit by an arrow and fell down.

At the side, at this time, a big man with a beard on the stern of the boat took the wooden oar and rowed quickly, and the big boat behind was chasing after him, with a group of military attachés and monks on top.

Chu Feng looked stern, none of these dog officials are good, you will be unlucky if you meet me. He tried to communicate with the third authority ability, and when his mind moved, the originally empty river surface suddenly became rough, and a huge blue whale suddenly appeared.

He came out and raised his huge fish tail to take a fierce photo of the official ship.

"boom……"

Everyone on the official ship was dumbfounded. The monster ran out of nowhere and they didn't even have time to react. The people and the ship were instantly stunned. Most of the officers, soldiers and monks on the ship were killed or injured, and they fell into the rapids one after another.

Chu Feng's eyesight went dark and he almost fainted. The cross-border summoning consumes a lot of mental power, which is somewhat beyond his expectation, but it is indeed powerful. It is estimated that the combat effectiveness is about the same as that of the main body. The only pity is that it cannot last long here.

It disappeared in just a few breaths.

"Monster, monster..."

"Help……"

I don't know who shouted, and the officers and soldiers who were still splashing in the water shouted for help. Chang Yuchun had stopped in front. The development of things was a bit unexpected. Did these dog officers and soldiers collide with the river god? As for returning to rescue them, then

Forget it, he's not that holy yet. These people obviously don't know the nature of water. Even if they have internal strength, they don't last too long, and they disappear after a while.

"It's Taoist brother, Uncle Chang, let's go there quickly." Zhou Zhiruo saw the figure by the river and suddenly shouted. Since Chu Feng settled here, the Zhou family and his daughter have often come over as guests, and the two parties have long been familiar with each other.

Chang Yuchun glanced towards the shore, hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't bear the expectant look in the little Loli's eyes. He picked up the oar and paddled slowly towards the shore.

"Chang Yuchun met the Taoist priest."

"Brother Chang, there is no need to be so polite. You and I are about the same age. Just call me Brother Chu."

Chang Yuchun's expression warmed up. This Taoist priest had no airs.

"Brother Taoist, look at my dad, he is injured."

Chu Feng frowned. Zhou's father had been hit by an arrow in his vital area. He was already furious. If he forced the arrow out, he would probably die immediately. He had the memory of the medical skills of the miracle doctor Hua Tuo in his mind, so it would not be difficult to deal with such an arrow wound.

The difficulty was that he didn't have any medicinal materials around him.

"How about it, Brother Chu, can you do anything?" Chang Yuchun asked eagerly.

"The arrow must be pulled out immediately. I need tools and medicinal materials now."

Chang Yuchun found it a bit difficult to prepare these things in a moment.

Chu Feng stood up and looked towards the river. After waiting for a moment, his face suddenly lit up and he shouted loudly: "But Master Zhang of Wudang, do you want to see me for something?"

A small boat on the river came from far and near. Standing on the stern of the boat was an old Taoist priest with white hair and childish face. He was Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng got off the boat, with a little boy behind him. He was thin and blue, and he was the protagonist of this world, Zhang Wuji. At this time, Xiao Zhang could only use a tragic word to describe his parents. Both of his parents were dead, and he had

Suffering from an incurable disease, looking at it makes people feel pity.

"Who do I think I am? It turns out that I am a member of the same Taoist group. What happened on the river just now was the work of a fellow Taoist?"

"I've met Master Zhang. I'll talk about this later. This friend of mine was wounded by an arrow in a vital part. I want to rescue him but I'm worried about an accident when he pulled out the arrow. Could you please help me with Master Zhang?"

Zhang Sanfeng checked his eyes carefully, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, took out the elixir and fed it to Zhou's father, and said slowly: "The injury is a bit serious. The old man's elixir can hang this man's life. Next, we will see what happens to him."

Good fortune."

Chu Feng nodded, as long as he could hang on to his life, but he was afraid that he would not be able to breathe when he pulled out the arrow, and then it would really be over.

With a super master like Lao Zhang by his side, everything became easier. After a little processing, he calmed down, held the arrow shaft and pulled it out. Zhang Laodao quickly tapped a few times near the wound, and blood flowed.

Stop it immediately and save the hemostatic medicine. Chu Feng couldn't help but sigh, the world with extraordinary power is so unscientific.

Fate took a turn here. Zhou Zhiruo's father was not dead. Chang Yuchun thanked him and left with the young master, taking Xiao Zhang with him. Their destination was Butterfly Valley, and Xiao Zhang was about to start his journey with more twists and turns.

's life.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Chu Feng. He is currently sitting in a wooden house entertaining Zhang Laodao. This is a textbook-level monk. He has a lot of Taoist knowledge in his mind, all of which come from the Three Immortals of the Late Han Dynasty. This knowledge is profound.

It is obscure and difficult to understand the truth and falsehood. Now that there is such a good opportunity, of course I must sincerely seek advice.

Zhang Sanfeng was also extremely happy at this time. As a senior Taoist priest, there is no doubt that he is obsessed with Taoist scriptures. From ancient times to the present, especially after the Han Dynasty, the Central Plains has experienced two heavy disasters, and now a large number of precious Taoist classics have been

has been lost.

"My fellow Taoist's techniques are really amazing and extraordinary. It's an eye-opener for the experienced Taoist."

"These are just trivial skills and cannot be put on the stage."

"Brother Taoist's erudition is also admirable. I have benefited a lot from discussing Taoism today. The reappearance of these Taoist classics will be of great benefit to the development of our Taoist sect."

"The real person is ridiculous. I just memorized it by rote and have only a partial understanding of the mysterious meaning. I need more real people to explain the confusion. In addition, I am very curious about the method of internal strength cultivation..."

Time flies, and the two of them seem to have known each other for a long time. In addition to complimenting each other, the most important thing is the discussion about the Taoist scriptures. Both parties feel that they have benefited a lot, especially Chu Feng. Not only has he mastered many obscure terms in the Taoist scriptures,

He also got the method of practicing Chunyang Gong from Lao Zhang. Lao Zhang is truly a master of his generation, his ambition is far beyond comparison with other people, and he doesn’t care about the opinions of his family at all.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye. Zhang Sanfeng left excitedly with a large pile of manuscripts, leaving Zhou Zhiruo on the side puzzled. She didn't understand what the old man was so happy about. These days, she has been staying here to take care of her seriously injured father.

By the way, I will be a good little maid and serve tea and water to repay the kindness of the two of them.

"Brother Zhou, how are you feeling?" Chu Feng asked, taking a sip of tea.

"I would also like to thank Taoist Master for taking me in. I'm fine." Zhou's father replied sincerely.

Chu Feng nodded and checked him again before saying: "He is alive and well, but he still needs to be cared for for a while. What are Brother Zhou's plans after this?"

Zhou's father looked at a loss. He couldn't do anything else except fishing. This time he offended the government. Although he covered it up for a while, he could no longer stay here.

"If Brother Zhou really has nowhere to go, then go to Jinan."

"Jinan?"

After another month, Zhou's father recovered and left for the north. He carried Chu Feng's warrant with him, and someone would arrange it when he got there. As for Zhou Zhiruo, Zhou's father thought about it and decided to keep him.

It was dangerous and it was not safe to follow him. Secondly, he also wanted his daughter to learn something from Chu Feng. He could see that the other party was very mysterious and a person with real abilities.

Chu Feng suddenly had a young apprentice in his life. He was not only pretty and cute, but also smart, which made him feel quite good. Of course, he just wanted to be a good master and had absolutely no other ideas.

This apprentice is worthy of being one of the female protagonists in the original work. She is extremely talented. It only took a few days to learn the internal skills and mental skills. She has also mastered the Wudang swordsmanship. Compared with her, I feel very good as a master.

Ashamed.

"Master, get up, food is ready." One morning, the young apprentice shouted while tugging on the quilt.

In his dream, someone in Chu sat up in shock and shouted: "Where is the violation of the law? Is there no violation of the law?"

The young apprentice was startled and explained: "It's not against the law, it's because the food is ready. The master told me to go to bed early and get up early, but I slept in late and was shameless."


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