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Chapter 12 Hidden Cultivation on the Mountain

"Qingfeng, Mingyue, congratulations on becoming an official disciple of Wudang."

Song Qingshu looked at the two Taoist boys and congratulated them.

After the grievances in the world are almost settled.

Maybe it's because the Taoist boys on the mountain have reached their age, or maybe it's because the second generation of Wudang finally discovered the shortcomings of the sparse Wudang people and not enough people in times of trouble.

Finally, we started to investigate the registered Taoist boys on the mountain one after another.

The first person to accept a disciple was Yu Daiyan. Qingfeng and Mingyue were the Taoist boys who took care of Yu Daiyan who was paralyzed. The two of them took close care of Yu Daiyan for several years.

After several years of getting along day and night, there is no doubt about the quality, so there is no need to spend time investigating.

Lao Zhang also had true love for Yu Daiyan, so these two Taoist boys were assigned to Yu Daiyan.

"Thank you, Senior Brother. Without Senior Brother's kind words, we would not have been accepted by Master so quickly." Qingfeng thanked Song Qingshu as a representative.

"No matter how hard you work as usual and do your homework well, Third Master Uncle will accept you."

Song Qingshu replied to the two people.

Even if the two people helped Song Qingshu take care of Gouzi, Song Qingshu praised them a few more words in front of Yu Daiyan.

It doesn't have much to do with Yu Daiyan accepting two people.

After many years of caring for each other, even if the two people's martial arts qualifications were not very high, Yu Daiyan would still accept the two of them, creating a master-disciple relationship.

"Senior Brother, I heard that you are planting trees on the cliff where Master is retreating. Can we help you?"

"You can come over when you don't miss the time to practice."

Song Qingshu thought for a moment and replied.

Although there is no guarantee that he will take over the Wudang Sect, it will be no problem if he has a good relationship with the third-generation disciples.

Song Qingshu planted peach trees brought back from Kunlun on the cliff where Zhang Sanfeng retreated.

Song Qingshu understands better than anyone the difference between a meal and a meal.

After eating a bunch of peaches in the nameless valley, Song Qingshu kept the peach core.

In the past, the seedlings were raised in the small world. Now that it has stabilized, Song Qingshu is preparing to transplant some of the seedlings.

The main reason is that the small world lacks some energy and the flat peaches planted will not be effective.

There is no problem in Wudang saying that it is the paradise of cave heaven. Although Song Qingshu cannot tell which mountain is the best, he is definitely right to follow Zhang Laodao.

Zhang Laodao is at least in the realm of harmony between man and nature, so he should instinctively go to places with sufficient energy.

Taking advantage of the right time, another planting season will begin in September.

Song Qingshu took out the saplings and planted them on the cliff one after another.

No matter what you do, you can't do without your wealthy couple and the land. Of course, martial arts masters can't do without farming.

After all, according to legend, even immortals have to farm, let alone martial arts masters who are basically not separated from ordinary people.

In addition to walking the dog and planting trees, Song Qingshu is not without serious business.

Because Song Qingshu's martial arts has been recognized by several second generations, he has surpassed several second generation disciples.

Song Yuanqiao had already begun to bring Song Qingshu into contact with the secular affairs of Wudang Mountain.

In addition to leading Taoist boys to recite Taoist scriptures and practice martial arts.

I also need to work with Song Yuanqiao to receive the visit of my martial arts comrade.

The most common ones are invitations from various people in the world who have anything to do with Wudang or have nothing to do with it.

They are all trivial matters such as children's wedding leave, parents' birthdays, and the leader accepting disciples. I hope some Wudang disciples can come and participate.

This situation is equivalent to senior leaders in the workplace trying to support workers at the bottom.

Others are related to various grievances and grievances in the martial arts world. Some people came to ask the Wudang Clan to help mediate.

It is to be a peacemaker for others. In fact, this kind of thing is quite difficult to do. It is difficult to satisfy both parties in matters such as grievances and grievances.

The one who suffers loses Wudang's face.

If others suffer this time, if Wudang Mountain is asked for help next time, it will be difficult for Wudang Mountain to stand idly by.

Although Song Qingshu despises these things, Song Yuanqiao enjoys them endlessly.

For Song Yuanqiao, these things are manifestations of Wudang's expansion of its own Wudang influence.

But he didn’t want to do everything by himself, so he captured Song Qingshu’s young man.

If it's not up to standard, let Song Qingshu handle it.

Finally, we have to deal with the pilgrims who come to the mountain for various purposes. Some of them really believe in Taoism, and some of them seek protection from Wudang.

This matter is considered necessary. After all, people in the martial arts world do not eat fireworks. They also need to eat, and they eat more than others.

Of course, Wudang Mountain is a martial arts sect after all, and there won’t be too many secular affairs.

Song Qingshu stayed on the mountain and did not go out for a run. He mainly felt that he needed to settle, digest and study.

The reason why any martial arts can be restrained is that it is impossible for Song Qingshu to rely on one set of martial arts to dominate the world.

If he wants to overcome cleverness, Song Qingshu's realm is still too far away.

Zhang Laodao created hundreds of martial arts in various ways.

Although not every one is so outstanding, every one left has a certain uniqueness.

After achieving certain results in martial arts specialization.

Song Qingshu is now developing in the direction of Guangbo.

So in addition to focusing on the martial arts that I have selected and practicing.

Song Qingshu also needs to constantly learn new martial arts.

This aspect is the system that Mo Shenggu learned better than Song Qingshu.

"Qingshu, watch carefully. This is the finger-twirling soft sword technique created by your master. It is also a unique skill of my Wudang sect. It cannot be practiced by those who have high internal strength."

Yu Lianzhou said to Song Qingshu.

If you have any questions about martial arts, go to Song Qingshu. If you have to use your brain, go to Zhang Songxi. If you are bored and want to play, go to Yin Liting. Song Qingshu has gotten used to getting along with the second generation.

"Master is really a genius. If I had half of Master's talent, I wouldn't trouble my second uncle."

Watching Yu Lianzhou complete a set of sword skills, Song Qingshu sighed sincerely.

Not to mention how exquisite the finger-twirling sword technique is, another huge advantage is that it can use profound internal force to force the blade to bend.

You can be very tough and unpredictable when fighting with others. This is a martial art that can easily lead to death at first sight.

If a second-rate top level master learns this martial arts, it is not a problem for him to trick a first-rate level master.

The sequence in the Wudang inheritance is a little higher than the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen.

Even Yin Laoliu and Mo Laoqi have not learned this martial arts yet.

Song Qingshu's lament about Zhang Laodao was not without reason.

It is really an exaggeration for one person to perfect all kinds of martial arts that a sect needs.

Create a martial arts skill faster than others learn a martial arts skill.

Song Qingshu knew that the greatest treasure house in this world was Tao Zang.

As a disciple of the Taoist sect, although I have not become a monk, I have been studying Taoism since I was a child.

But no matter how much he researched, Song Qingshu never found that he could create a top-notch martial arts by relying on a set of Taoist canons.

I really don’t have any talent, even cheating.

It is difficult to change the martial arts and integrate the inner energy.

"Although Master is unpredictable, Qingshu, you don't have to belittle yourself. Your talents are already much better than those of our senior brothers. Even my second uncle dare not say that he is definitely better than you now."

"I'm still far from my second uncle."

Yu Lianzhou can be modest, but Song Qingshu is not too arrogant. At this stage, he will definitely not be able to defeat Yu Lianzhou.

When the two competed, they were evenly matched, and it was obvious that Yu Daizhou gave way to Song Qingshu.

"Let me teach you the Mountain Shaking Palm as well. You are more suitable for this outer sect technique than any of us."

"I just have a little bit more brute strength."

Although Zhenshan Palm is just a simple palm external skill, it is not my favorite external skill for practicing the whole body.

But Song Qingshu is still willing to practice it, just to accumulate some experience in practicing the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in the future.

Moreover, this martial art is actually not weak. When Yu Daiyan slapped Ah Er and Ah San on the head, he was using this martial art, and its power was actually not small.

It is better than the martial arts of second-rate sects.

Except for Song Qingshu who likes the tiger claw Jue Yin hand, most other Wudang people use this skill when using their bare hands.

"Big brother."

"Monk Gangxiang, are you being honest inside?"

"Quite honest."

"Okay, let the person out."

The issue of monk Gangxiang was put aside for the time being in Wudang.

There was no execution, and Shaolin was not notified for verification.

When they couldn't persuade Song Yuanqiao, Wudang finally had to seek verification on his own before making any decision.

Wudang built a cell for people and imprisoned them. Song Qingshu definitely didn't want a Tatar lackey like Gang Xiang to have free meals in Wudang Mountain.

There are so many people in the mountains who have no food to eat, how can one let a Tatar go to waste?

So he captured Gang Xiang and used him as his sparring partner.

Like all Vajra Sect disciples, Gangxiang's powerful Vajra Palm is also an external skill. Even if the inner energy is sealed, he still has a certain degree of combat effectiveness.

It's just the right thing to use as a sandbag for Song Qingshu to practice his new martial arts.

In martial arts, it is definitely faster to have a target than to practice stupidly on your own.

"Have you Wudang ever thought about the consequences if Shaolin found out that you imprisoned me?" After being dragged out, Gang Xiang continued to yell.

"One Shaolin at a time and one Shaolin at a time. Is that right for your ancestor Huo Gong Tutuo? Don't you know that Shaolin is what your ancestor hates the most?"

"Huo Gong Tutuo is a traitor to Shaolin, and everyone will kill him. Don't humiliate me like this."

"To deceive the master and destroy the ancestor, I will take good care of your ancestor today and teach you, this evil disciple, a lesson."

The harder Gangxin spoke, the more ruthless Song Qingshu was.

Lao Song only prevented Song Qingshu from being tortured, but the injuries sustained by his sparring partner did not count as torture.

Song Qingshu can make Gang Xiang wear a pig's head all day long.

"If you continue to be tough, if you don't admit it for one day, I will beat you for one day. Let's see if your words are tougher or my fists are tougher."

Before leaving, Song Qingshu did not forget to put down his harsh words.

The group of people on Wudang Mountain are all gentlemen. No matter how they break through people's defenses, they are not as good as Song Qingshu.

"Qingshu, where have you been?"

Returning from the cell, Yin Liting stopped Song Qingshu.

"I went to the cell to beat up the monk, what happened?"

Seeing that it was Yin Liting, Song Qingshu spoke a little more casually.

After all, Yin Liting is still young and not as big-minded as some of his senior brothers.

He also wants to clean up his tough side, but Yin Liting has a softer personality and will not resist the will of his master and brothers.

"Wuji asked someone to deliver a letter, and the master has left seclusion." Yin Liting said in surprise.

"Master, he came out of seclusion so quickly."

It has only been three days since Zhang Laodao went into retreat, which is very inconsistent with Zhang Laodao's style.

It seems that even if Zhang Wuji is not in Wudang Mountain, he is still Zhang Sanfeng's favorite cub. Not to mention Song Qingshu, even the remaining six second generations cannot compare to this.

"Let's go, let's go there together. I don't know if Wuji's cold poison has been cured."

"Uncle Six, you are so kind, you will suffer in the future."

Song Qingshu kindly advised Yin Liting.

If nothing unexpected happened, Yin Liting was worried about whether Zhang Wuji's cold poison was cured.

Zhang Wuji was thinking about how to make Yin Liting's cuckold wear more firmly.

Ji Xiaofu, whom she met only once, is closer than Yin Liting, who has taken care of her for two years.

If Yin Liting hadn't been able to steal Yang Xiao's daughter back later, he would have been tortured to death.

I regard you, Zhang Wuji, as my nephew, and you regard me as your vengeful son.

"What are you talking about? Wouldn't it be better for me, your sixth uncle, to be kinder?" Yin Liting asked Song Qingshu in return.

"Very good, let's go over and see our master."

After thinking about it for a while, Yin Liting still didn't know that Zhang Wuji was cheating on her behind his back, so Song Qingshu didn't say anything more because it was hard to explain.

"Master, my Uncle Hu has already begun to treat Wuji. With my Uncle Hu taking action, Wuji's injuries will definitely be fine."

Before entering the main hall, I heard the voice of a strange man.

"Okay, okay! Thanks to Brother Chang, otherwise I would be really in a dilemma as an old Taoist. Should I let Wuji join your Ming Cult for the sake of my life?"

Then there was a burst of Zhang Laodao's generous laughter.

Zhang Laodao is a bit too informal, and he always treats everyone of his age whom he meets in the arena.

It would be difficult to deal with Song Qingshu in this way.

He is the same generation as Zhang Laodao, so how can Song Qingshu hang out in the world?

Fortunately, the old Taoist no longer walks in the rivers and lakes.

"Master Zhang, I don't have much credit for this. Even my life was saved by Wuji."

"Master." Song Qingshu Yin Liting cupped his hands and said.

"No need to be polite." Zhang Laodao waved to the two people and said, "This is the great hero Chang Yuchun of Mingjiao."

"Like thunder piercing my ears, I have long admired his great name."

Song Qingshu said sincerely.

Song Qingshu has heard of Chang Shiwan's name. In addition to Xu Da, Lao Zhu's subordinates basically include Chang Yuchun, who is definitely a fierce general.

It would be a waste of Song Qingshu's time to come and hear news about Zhang Wuji, but it would be nice to meet Chang Yuchun.

"How dare you? It's the names of Sixth Uncle Yin and Young Master Song that I have admired for a long time."

"My dear, everything Wuji wants to say is in the letter. There are still important things at the helm. I forgive Chang for not staying any longer."

I don't know whether it was because something was really going on, or because I was worried about the conflict between good and evil in the world, so Chang Yuchun ran away without saying a few words.

"I send you."

Several people were concerned about Zhang Wuji's situation and were anxious to read the letter, so Song Qingshu didn't care what was written in the letter, so he took over the business of seeing off the guests.

Originally, it would be enough to send the person halfway up the mountain, but Song Qingshu insisted on sending the person to the bottom of the mountain.

I want to pay more tribute to this brave founding general, and if possible, the two of us can practice.

Let Song Qingshu experience how powerful this kind of future military general will be.

Such enthusiasm made Chang Yuchun misunderstand that he wanted to know more about Zhang Wuji.

I told Song Qingshu a lot about Zhang Wuji’s situation.

For example, before the two of them arrived in Wudang, they met Ji Xiaofu.

Then he praised Zhang Wuji fiercely.

Even if he sacrificed his life in exchange for Zhang Wuji's life, Zhang Wuji reluctantly treated him and lost forty years of his life, which turned out to be an advantage.

He is indeed a good-natured person worth getting to know, but it is a pity that Zhang Wuji forgot to deal with the aftermath after he became accomplished in martial arts and medicine.


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