After everyone in Jianping Field dispersed, Song Qingshu followed Song Yuanqiao and others in a hurry to the Golden Summit.

Wudang Mountain stretches for 800 miles, with seventy-two peaks, thirty-six rocks, twenty-four streams, and eleven caves. These scenic spots are all centered on Tianzhu Peak. The so-called "Eighteen dangerous roads up and down,

The seventy-two peaks face the big top."

Tianzhu Peak is so high and steep that it looks like "one pillar holding up the sky" from a distance, and there is only one cableway up the mountain. Song Yuanqiao and others were so good at light work that they could reach the top of the peak in half an hour. However, Song Qing was not good at writing, so he escaped.

The back of the team.

Although Song Yuanqiao didn't say it clearly, he finally felt uneasy, so he walked behind him and stared at Song Qingshu silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

It took an extra hour for everyone to climb to the top of the mountain.

This is the first time Song Qingshu has been to the Golden Summit. He has also been to the "Golden Summit" in Mount Emei in his previous life. However, he doesn't know how the two are related and why they have the same name.

Maybe it was Zhang Sanfeng, an old man, to commemorate his lost youth at Fengling Ferry...

It is said that Zhang Sanfeng began to live in seclusion here after retiring. From a distance, the golden palace on top of the golden roof is unexpectedly small.

"Dad, this Golden Palace is too small!"

Song Qingshu looked at this small golden house that was only three meters high. It was really shabby to call it a "palace".

"I'm talking about Qingshu, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid? You actually forgot this." Yin Liting smiled and hooked Song Qingshu's shoulders, pointing to his head with one hand, looking unserious.

He is already young among the Seven Wudang Sons, but he is not as mature and steady as the seventh one, Mo Shenggu.

"Sixth brother, you must learn from seventh brother and be more serious... If the girl who is being punished sees your frivolous look, she will not know that you are the Six Heroes of Wudang, or think that you are a libertine from some family...

...." Four Heroes Zhang Songxi said with a smile.

When she heard the word "Miss Ji", Yin Liting was stunned, slowly pulled her arm back, and then stopped smiling.

"That's right, I'm going to meet someone in a few days, so I don't have to take a look at my appearance." Yu Lianzhou also made a rare joke.

It will be Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday in a few days, and the Emei Sect came to celebrate his birthday. Ji Xiaofu, as a leader among the fourth generation disciples of the Emei Sect and the most beloved disciple of Master Miejie, will naturally not be absent.

"Second brother, fourth brother, please stop making fun of sixth brother! Among the seven of us brothers, only the eldest brother and fifth brother are married. Add another sixth brother and the 'widowers' will soon be wiped out." Maybe it is.

The seven brothers will soon be reunited, and even Mo Shenggu, the Seven Heroes who was just praised for being "calm", started to make fun of them.

Yin Liting remained silent, as if he had thought of something, and his face turned slightly rosy.

"Please, you're such a big person, how can you still be shy?" Song Qingshu held his forehead with a ghostly expression on his face.

He never expected that the Six Heroes of Wudang Yin, who became famous in the martial arts world at a young age and were famous all over the world, would also have such a loving side.

No, it's not the love between sons and daughters, but... the shyness of an old virgin, right?

People in the martial arts world may find it difficult to believe that the Seven Heroes of Wudang could be so gentle and casual at times.

Song Qingshu calculated with his fingers. At this time, Yin Liting's fiancée's children will probably be in trouble, right?

In the evil ancient times, communication was really inconvenient.

Seeing Song Qingshu staring at him with sympathy, Yin Liting felt a little angry for some reason.

He poked Song Qingshu's forehead with his hand, "How dare you laugh at your sixth uncle? Let's see if I don't spank you."

He had practiced sword fighting with Song Qingshu for three months, and the relationship between the two of them, which was already close to each other, had developed into "best friends". If it weren't for Song Yuanqiao's relationship, they would have become brothers.

.

Song Qingshu's face was dark, but he did not dare to contradict him in front of his old father.

Just thinking about the tragic experience of my sixth uncle, I forgave him for his rudeness.

"There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world."

"What are you humming about? Hurry up and see your fifth uncle."

Song Yuanqiao waved his hand and told him to leave quickly and stop playing with Lao Liu all the time. He also imitated his temper.

"Qingshu, although this golden palace is small, it is made of pure copper." Mo Shenggu explained to Song Qingshu.

"Ah? Pure copper?"

The small hall that is three meters high, three meters wide and two meters deep in front of you is actually made of pure copper! No wonder it is so dazzling in the sun, no wonder it is called the Golden Palace!

Putting aside the architectural problem of how to build such a copper palace on a steep mountain more than a thousand meters high, Song Qingshu only felt that Wudang was really wealthy!

"It is made of pure copper, but it is not one piece. It is made of mortise and tenon components. However, it is extremely difficult to climb up the mountain with just a beam." Song Yuanqiao frowned.

"oh?"

Immediately afterwards, Song Qingshu's uncles began to educate him about the origin of the Golden Palace.

It turned out that this Golden Palace was not built by Wudang himself. Zhang Sanfeng saw this Golden Palace when he climbed Tianzhu Peak. Surprised, he smiled calmly and said that his opportunity had come, and since then he often entered this Golden Palace to concentrate on it.

Practice.

Only when he entered the Golden Palace did Song Qingshu realize how dangerous and narrow this place was.

There is a small temple on the left and right sides of the Golden Palace. The grandstand in front is less than 20 square meters. It is surrounded by cliffs. Song Qingshu could even hear the sound of falling stones.

The entire Golden Palace is gleaming with golden light, as if it were made of gold. There is a two-meter-high bronze crane on the left and right sides, and a two-meter-high fuzzy bronze statue stands on the nine steps.

"Is it right here?" Song Qingshu asked in surprise.

Because when we reached the end, there were only two small temples, and there was only one bronze statue in the Golden Palace. There was neither Zhang Sanfeng nor Zhang Cuishan and his wife in the palace, which was only more than ten square meters.

There are no beds, tables or chairs in the hall. It doesn't look like a place for people to live.

"Qingshu, do you remember that I told you that your master is in retreat in a tower on the Golden Summit?" Yin Liting said with a wink.

"Ta? That seems to be the case." Secretary Song Qing was confused. This guy's words have never been reliable.

But this golden palace is only three meters high, where is the tower?

Just when I was wondering, I heard footsteps coming from behind the statue.

"Su Youpeng?!"

Song Qingshu looked up and shouted "Yeah".

"What Su Youpeng? Qingshu, this is your fifth uncle!" Song Yuanqiao knocked on Song Qingshu.

Zhang Cuishan, who looks exactly like Su Youpeng, has already arranged his beard and hair. Since he got married, he has a light mustache.

"Brother!"

Song Yuanqiao nodded. The two had met each other a long time ago, so they were not as excited as they were at first.

Only Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu reunited with Zhang Cuishan, one was called Fifth Brother and the other was called Fifth Brother, and they talked excitedly together.

Song Qingshu asked Yin Liting in a low voice, "Where did he come from?"

Yin Liting pointed at the back of the bronze statue, "At first I was just as puzzled as you are about why the place where Master retreats is called 'Tower'. Later I found out that the tower was built upside down and reached into the heart of the mountain."

It turns out to be an underground palace!

Song Qingshu suddenly realized that there was a secret passage hidden behind the bronze statue, leading to His Highness Jin's underground palace. No wonder!

"Fifth brother, have you met Master?" Song Yuanqiao asked.

Su Youpeng... Zhang Cuishan shook his head, "After ten years, I finally returned to Wudang. But the master is still in seclusion... It's a pity that I couldn't pay my respects to him in person."

"It doesn't matter, Master will be released soon. It will be his 100th birthday then, and we, the Seven Heroes of Wudang, have finally gathered together!" Yin Liting said excitedly.

"By the way, Susu, come out quickly and meet the fourth and seventh brothers!"

Not hearing "Third Brother", Yin Susu walked out from behind the bronze statue.

"She is really charming and charming. In her previous life, she was a peony fairy." Song Qingshu thought with amusement in his heart as he looked at Yin Susu.

Yin Susu should be the most beautiful woman Song Qingshu has ever seen since he came to this world. Different from those young ladies who have not yet left the court, she has a unique charm in her movements.

After Yin Susu greeted Zhang Songxi and Mo Shenggu, she noticed Song Qingshu.

This child must be the uncle's only son. He is also fair and tender, and is a bit prettier than Wuji. But Wuji grew up on an island after all, and his skin cannot be compared with his.

Alas, my poor Wuji child, I don’t know where he is at this time...

Although she missed her child terribly, Yin Susu still covered up the sadness in the corner of her eyes very well.

On the way here, they encountered a group of Yuan army cavalry. After a gust of sand, Zhang Wuji, who was sitting on the carriage, was kidnapped at some point.

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu chased for a long time, but the Yuan army was divided into three groups. They could not pursue anymore, so they had to turn back first and wait for the other party to come to see them again.

Yin Susu had already sent a letter to rule the Sky Eagle Sect to find the whereabouts of her child. Although Wudang was the leader of a well-known and decent sect, his political affairs were not as easy as those of the Sky Eagle Sect.

"Uncle, you are so handsome," Yin Susu praised.

Song Qingshu knew that this woman was quite scheming and was a strange woman who was both good and evil before she got married, so he was a little wary of her.

But if you think about it carefully, with her current status, she would not do anything harmful to herself.

"Qingshu, I haven't met your fifth uncle and fifth aunt yet." Song Yuanqiao said with a straight face, thinking that this child was simply inexperienced and was deliberately trying to show off to himself.

"Fifth Uncle." Song Qingshu bowed to Zhang Cuishan, then turned to Yin Susu and bowed, "Fifth Aunt."

Yin Susu stretched out her hand to help him up, "Your name is Qingshu... It's the first time we meet, and I don't have much gifts for you."

As she spoke, she took out a jade lock from her sleeve and handed it to Song Qingshu.
To be continued...