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Volume 1: Pines and cypresses grow on the top of Wudang Mountain Chapter 8: Meeting the Six Heroes at the Zixiao Palace

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    "The road of life is like a long road with sweet dreams\/The road is windy and frosty\/There are so many directions for sweet dreams in the world of mortals\/Looking for the love in the dreamy center\/The road is blurry with people. Life is a dream and a desire\/It is vague and vague in the dream.  Tears\/Where to go to find the direction in my heart\/The wind seems to be sighing in a dream\/The road and people are vast. The road to the world is a happy young man\/The road is rugged and rugged and there is no sunshine\/How much happiness is there in the dust.  Direction\/A trace of dreamlike wind and rain\/The road is boundless with people\/A trace of dreamlike wind and rain\/The road is boundless with people" "At the foot of Wudang Mountain, there are green pines and cypresses, and the strong wind blows the grass and trees all over the mountain, green and green.  The waves are rolling.  A burst of singing floated down the wind from afar, crisp and ethereal, with a hint of age-benefitting melancholy.     Snapped!  "Oh, Master, why did you hit me on the head again?" A boy said dissatisfied.  "Who asked you to keep singing such a weird tune, and the words don't rhyme? The most annoying thing is, you are a big kid, why are you looking for love, what direction are you looking for, and are you just following people along the way?  If you don't recognize Lu Tai, Master will take you away!" The old man scolded with a hint of endearment.  "Brother, brother, why don't you teach me how to sing? I haven't learned it yet! Grandpa Zhang, don't hit your brother on the head. If you hit him too much, he will become stupid." A girl said, "Zhiruo, this weird song is so easy to learn.  I don’t have to teach you bad things.” The old man said, “Tiantian, you still sing!” “Master, this is what sister Zhiruo asked me to do. If I didn’t teach her, she would definitely cry again.” The boy said, “Zhiruo.  This time I sing slowly, please listen carefully, the road of life is like a long dream" Following the direction of the singing, three people came, one old and two young. The old man was tall, with fair hair and a childlike face. He was dressed in a green Taoist robe, with a handsome demeanor and delicate feet.  Sorry, the immortal spirit is none other than Zhang Sanfeng and Zhenren Zhang.  The two children are extremely handsome, and they are both wearing blue Taoist robes. If you look closely, you can see that the little kid on the left has a rather large Taoist robe, and he is walking while carrying the Taoist robe. It turns out that he is a petite little girl. Naturally, she is Zhou Zhiruo. The boy on the right does not need it.  I also knew that Zhou Tian was born.  Along the way, Zhou Zhiruo finally completed the transition from brother Zhou, to brother Tiansheng, and then to brother, and the title became natural again.  As it entered late autumn, the three of them walked together, their eyes full of gloom and gloom, the mountains and rivers were desolate, and the leaves were falling.  Zhou Tiansheng couldn't help but feel melancholy when he thought about his past and present lives, and couldn't help humming this song.  When I arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain, I saw the green pines and cypresses, and my mood gradually became cheerful.  The three of them followed a path and walked up slowly.  Wudang Mountain did not really flourish until Emperor Yongle of the Ming Dynasty. At this time, the "Golden Summit" of Tianzhu, Taiyue Palace of Harmony and Purple Gold City had not yet been built. As for Taiji Lake, that was hundreds of years later!  The three of them were walking around, and Zhang Sanfeng took the opportunity to talk about allusions. He was a first-class man in both literary and martial arts. He quoted from many sources and talked endlessly, which made the two of them fascinated.  Not long after, they arrived in front of a magnificent hall. There was a plaque hanging high in the middle of the hall, with three characters "Zixiao Palace" written on it.  In front of the Zixiao Palace, there are three peaks, five elders, large and small orbs, candles, and incense burners. On the right is the Thunder God Cave, and on the left is the Penglai First Peak with its back leaning against Zhanqi Peak.  good.  "Greetings to the Master!" A group of young disciples in front of the hall were doing their homework. When they saw Zhang Sanfeng walking back with two children in hand, they all bowed and saluted.  "Haha, no courtesy, please continue." After saying that, he walked into the main hall.  "Master, you are back, where is Wuji?" asked the middle-aged man in the hall, who looked graceful and graceful. He looked like he was already in his destiny, but there was not even a hair of silver in his black hair.  "Yuanqiao, Wuji's illness has another incident. Where are Lianzhou and the others?" Zhang Sanfeng asked. "The junior brothers are practicing separately. Master, who are these two children?" Song Yuanqiao had just been anxious about Zhang Wuji, and now he paid attention.  To Zhou Tiansheng and Zhou Zhiruo.  "One of these two children is the apprentice of your third junior brother, and his life experience is a bit strange. The other is a child of an ordinary family. Her father was killed by the Yuan soldiers. Seeing that she was alone, he brought her back." Zhang Sanfeng replied,  "Yuanqiao, call your five junior brothers here. I'll tell them about Wuji to save them from worrying, and let Dai Yan see this kid." Song Yuanqiao waved his hand to summon a Taoist boy to summon someone.  "Wuji, Wuji, how are you feeling?" Before seeing him, he heard a clear voice calling outside the door.  As soon as he finished speaking, a young man came in from the side door, carrying a long sword on his back, the sweat on his face had not yet been wiped off, and he looked anxious.  "Liting, please be patient." Zhang Sanfeng reminded, "Wait until all your senior brothers arrive, and calm down first." Not long after, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, and Mo Shenggu arrived one after another.  Zhou Tiansheng secretly observed these people. Yu Lianzhou has a dignified appearance, with a sense of righteousness between his brows. He is about forty years old and taciturn.After entering the main hall, he greeted Zhang Sanfeng and then remained silent.  Zhang Songxi met his master and said hello to his two senior brothers. His words were very appropriate. He looked less than forty years old and his eyes were smart and gentle. He showed that he was a resourceful person who had been in the world for a long time.  Mo Shenggu is the youngest, about the same age as Chang Yuchun, but looks much younger than Chang Yuchun. He has a pair of thick eyebrows, a high nose, and a strong and straight figure. Although he is young, he has an awe-inspiring aura.  "Wait a minute Dai Yan, Dai Yan is the protagonist of today's matter." Zhang Sanfeng said.  After a while, two little Taoist boys came in from the main entrance carrying a bamboo deck chair. On the deck chair lay a middle-aged man in his forties. He had a big frame, but he was extremely thin and looked miserable.  , Needless to say, Yu Daiyan, the third hero, has arrived.  Zhang Sanfeng waited for the two children to put Yu Daiyan down and signaled them to leave. Then he mentioned Zhang Wuji and said, "There are other arrangements for Wuji." Now that Shaolin's Buddhist scriptures were rejected, how did he meet Chang Yuchun?  Zhang Wuji and others, Zhang Wuji and Chang Yuchun went to Diehu to seek medical treatment from the "Diegu Medical Immortal" one by one. All the disciples had heard about the power of the medical immortal, and they couldn't help but relax a lot.  Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu heard that Zhang Sanfeng went to Shaoshi Mountain to seek the Shaolin Nine Yang Kung Fu, and they did not ask for it in vain, but in exchange for the Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu. Everyone in the Shaolin Sect showed no mercy at all, and they were immediately filled with righteous indignation.  .  The two had a very good relationship with Zhang Cuishan. On the day of Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday, Zhang Cuishan was forced to commit suicide. The Shaolin Sect was the culprit. After all, without the Shaolin Sect, how could other sects dare to be so brazen?  At this time, new and old hatreds surged together.  "The Shaolin sect goes too far to deceive others. With the master's great reputation and high status, he wants to condescend me to exchange my Wudang Zhen sect's martial arts for his Shaolin Nine-Yang Kung Fu. This is a matter of mutual benefit, so why don't you agree? Five  Senior brother was forced to death by them, and now Wuji is implicated because of his views on the Shaolin sect, ha, what a Shaolin sect!" Yin Liting clenched his fists and said bitterly.  Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Zhang Songxi looked at each other, only to hear Zhang Songxi say in a deep voice: "It seems that the Shaolin party has a deep suspicion against me and Wudang, and they are on tight guard. His Shaolin Nine Yang Kung is just the icing on the cake. Although I, Wudang, are in exchange for the real  I have been treating Wuji, but I don’t know that Master can’t use these two skills to deduce the original form of Nine Yang Magic. It’s obvious that if the two parties change, my Wudang can make great progress.” “Shaolin is doing harm to others without benefiting oneself!” Mo Sheng!  Gu yelled.  "Master, Wudang and Shaolin are the two pillars of the martial arts world in the Central Plains today. Now the two factions are at odds with each other, and the world is unruly. Barbarians are in power. This may not be a blessing to the martial arts world. We need to find a way to end this conflict.  That's good." Song Yuanqiao frowned and said solemnly.  "Senior Brother, this Shaolin sect is bent on suppressing my Wudang. Do we have to put our hot face on our cold butt and send it to others to get slapped in the face?" Yin Liting said dissatisfiedly, his anger still lingering.  "Li Ting, shut up! Senior brother has his own considerations, you don't need to say anything." Yu Lianzhou's face straightened and he scolded softly. He never said much, but now his voice became cold and his momentum became so strong that Yin Liting did not dare to say anything.  , shut up quietly.  "Li Ting, senior brother is thinking about my Wudang and the entire Central Plains martial arts. This feud is no longer tied. The two factions of Wudang and Shaolin are fighting openly and secretly. Who can get the best of it? If the snipe and the clam are fighting, I'm afraid that the Mongols will be the one.  The fisherman has made a profit out of thin air. He, the Mongolian, has been spying on the martial arts in the Central Plains for a long time and has not had the opportunity to intervene. I am afraid that if our two factions fight like this, their chance will come." Zhang Songxi was still angry when he saw Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu.  Fierce, Wen Yan explained.  Zhang Sanfeng nodded with satisfaction. The eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao has far-reaching vision and magnificence. The second disciple is calm and restrained with a heroic aura. The fourth disciple is resourceful and gentle. They are all unique figures. Although the two younger disciples are immature, they have extraordinary potential. Wudang  Great prosperity is in sight!  Then I thought of Yu Daiyan's disability for more than ten years and Zhang Cuishan's death. My heart ached and I sighed secretly.  Seeing the master's expression, Zhang Songxi knew that he was thinking of the third and fifth brothers again, so he changed the subject and said, "Master, you look very good. It seems that you have gained something from this trip?" The disciples had just focused on Zhang Wuji's illness and Shaolin grievances. At this time,  Only then did I notice the changes in Zhang Sanfeng. When I took a closer look, I saw that his face was filled with precious light and purple energy. His movements were natural. There was fresh air flowing around his body. His silver hair seemed to be faintly blackened from the roots.  "Haha, Song Xi, you are very attentive. Yes, this trip has yielded great results!" With that, he pulled Zhou Tiansheng in front of everyone.  "Could it be this child?" Mo Shenggu asked suspiciously.  "Even if he misses, it's not far off. It has something to do with this kid." Zhang Sanfeng said, "This kid fell in love with Wuji. He saw that Wuji was having a hard time due to the cold poison, so he wrote a copy of the exercises he got from nowhere.  , give it to Wuji when he leaves. " "Huh? Since Wuji has practiced Chunyang Wuji Kung Fu, how can he practice other kung fu casually? If he is not careful, he may fail.The danger of being possessed by fire.  "Song Yuanqiao said. "I thought the same way at the time. If you can't eat food randomly, how can you practice Kung Fu randomly?  So I took it out and looked at it.  Zhang Sanfeng smiled and stroked his long beard, "Unexpectedly, I realized the truth at a glance!"  "    "ah?  !  "The disciples were astonished beyond words. After all, with Zhang Sanfeng's knowledge, there are not many skills that can match his Dharma Eye, let alone one that can enter the Tao at a glance.
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