Chapter 202: Hunting Zhi Goes to Wudang

When everyone heard Zhang Sanfeng say this, looking at his teasing expression, they felt a little nervous. It is predictable that Song Qingshu will really catch up with them next time.

As uncles, the masters are all surpassed by him. Although they all like to see their juniors being excellent, when they are so outstanding that they always feel a sense of urgency. No matter for the sake of face or something, everyone will be fine.

I was eager to go back and speed up my practice.

So everyone didn't say anything more, and after bowing to Zhang Sanfeng, they all turned around and left.

Seeing everyone leaving, Zhang Sanfeng smiled satisfied. After being stimulated by Song Qingshu, he thought everyone should work harder. It is conceivable that in the near future, the Wudang Sect will definitely add several top masters, Zhang Cuishan, Song Yuanqiao, and

Song Qingshu in front of you.

Even if you have no self, I think Wudang should be able to go alongside Shaolin in the future, Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself. At the same time, when he thought about the feeling of breaking through the innate world, Zhang Sanfeng felt creepy, and he didn't know it was

Good fortune is a disaster. Wudang has always been supported by himself. If he has no self and Wudang has not grown up, it will be a disaster at that time. However, now seeing his disciples, Zhang Sanfeng feels at ease.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, and it has been a thousand years in the world.

Spring is gone and winter is coming again, flowers are fading and blooming again, and in a blink of an eye, it is time for all things to wither and snow to wither.

It is chilly in winter, and the stone green path outside the window is slightly wet, and Chen Xue is shrouded in condensation. The sunlight in the sky is harmonious, and the snow is just beginning to look at, but it is a rare good day.

For Wudang, this year was a peaceful and uneasy year. Calmness is because all things big and small are irrelevant. What is not calm is that the entire Wudang sect, both the top and the bottom, did not know what they suffered.

Exciting, everyone started practicing qigong wildly.

The seven heroes of Wudang were basically in seclusion, and Song Qingshu basically spent the rest of the mountain. All things in the Wudang Sect were managed by Yue Feng and Xu Guzi and others.

But on this day, the arrival of a group of people disrupted the purity of Wudang.

Wudang Mountain, Jiejian Pavilion.

A group of monks wearing purple robes came over under the leadership of an old monk with nine ring scars on his head.

"Please stay." Just as everyone approached Jiejian Pavilion, a group of Taoist priests in gray Taoist robes appeared. Who was the first person who was not Li Zhichang?

"Amitabha, my son Shaolin Kongzhi, led his disciples to visit the Song Daxia Song of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao. If you have any questions, please report it." The leading monk put his hands together and sang the Buddha's name.

"What, Shaolin Kongzhi?" Li Zhichang exclaimed, and then quickly polite, "Li Zhichang, a disciple of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, is not sure that he is the golden face of the monk Kongzhi. Please forgive me."

"Amitabha. If you don't know, it's not a big deal. The little donor is serious." Kong Zhi said, "I'd like to inform you quickly and say that Kong Zhi has important matters to discuss with Daxia Song."

"Okay, please wait a moment." Li Zhichang knew that Kong Zhi seemed very anxious when he saw this, so he quickly replied, then turned around and said to the disciples beside him. "You lead the master and follow him to Zixiao Palace, I will first

Go and report it." Then turn to Kotoshi and say, "Master, I'm lost my companion."

"Amitabha, please give me a gift." Kong Zhi said.

Li Zhichang nodded, then turned around and used his light skills to rush to Zixiao Palace.

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

As mentioned earlier, the seven heroes of Wudang were all in seclusion, leaving their disciples to manage Wudang. At this time, Li Zhichang came to Zixiao Palace and obviously could not see Song Yuanqiao and others, so he could only discuss with Yue Feng, Xu Guzi and others.

"Dear brothers, Shaolin Kongzhi led Shaolin disciples to the Zixiao Palace, and said that he wanted to discuss major issues with the head. What should we do now?" Li Zhichang told the matter and asked.

"Shaolin Kongzhi?"

"Shaolin Kongzhi?"

......

After hearing Li Zhichang's words, everyone couldn't help but exclaim, if others came, it would be nothing if they were received by them, but Kongzhi was not good. He is one of the four great monks in Shaolin, and his status in Shaolin is equivalent to that in Shaolin.

If there is no suitable person to come out to receive the Seven Heroes of Wudang, it would be unreasonable.

But now the Seven Heroes of Wudang have handed over everything to the disciples to manage. First, they want to calm down and understand martial arts, and second, they also want to train the next generation. Before going into seclusion, they will explain that something is not a major matter, and they will never go.

Trouble them.

Shaolin Kongzhi came to visit and said that it was a big deal but it was a big deal, and it was not a big deal. Everyone was at a loss for a moment.

"I think it's better to invite the senior brother." Chu Mu suggested at this time.

"Please ask for senior brother? Didn't senior brother also go into seclusion in the back mountain?" Yue Feng and others were stunned and then asked.

"I met Zhiruo's junior nephew yesterday. She said that the eldest brother has returned from the back mountain. I think he should be still here now." Chu Mu said.

"What are you waiting for? Let's go quickly. If the senior brother leaves again, then we will be crying." Qingxu said.

"Walk."

"Walk."

"Go away."

......

Then a hurried footstep sounded, and some disciples who were practicing martial arts saw Yue Feng and others rushing to Song Qingshu's courtyard.

"Hey, what's wrong with Senior Brother Yue Feng and the others?"

"Who knows, I'm afraid something big happened."

"I think so, otherwise why would you be so in a hurry?"

......

Let us look at Song Qingshu's courtyard again.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo finishing the use of a set of "Orchid Flashing Hands", Song Qingshu clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Okay, Zhiruo, you are not only good. Not only did you break through to the realm of a third-rate master, but you also practiced "Orchid Flashing Hands" to the point of perfection.

, OK, I didn’t let down my expectations for being a teacher.”

"It's all the master's teaching well, and the disciples are just a little diligent." Zhou Zhiruo said modestly.

"Okay, my family knows my family's affairs. What my teacher has always pursued is that 'the master leads the door, and practices are for the individual', but he has not given you much guidance. Everything is caused by your efforts." Song Qingshu shook his head and smiled.

He said, "Okay, my teacher is going back to the back mountain, so you can take care of yourself."

After saying that, Song Qingshu turned around and wanted to leave. Just then, Yue Feng and others rushed over. Seeing Song Qingshu who was about to leave, they quickly said, "Senior Brother, please stay."

Song Qingshu paused, turned around, and saw Yue Feng and others coming together, and asked in surprise, "Junior Brother Yue Feng, why are you here, Xu Guzi?"

"We are looking for senior brother to discuss something." Everyone accelerated their pace and came to Song Qingshu and said.
Chapter completed!