"It's not just seeing, we're even married." Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.
"Ah?" Ren Woxing was startled all of a sudden.
"Grand Master is our witness." Song Qingshu hastily told him the whole matter selectively. Of course, from his mouth, Ren Yingying was definitely not cheated, but voluntarily paid homage to him.
Ren Woxing felt bad all of a sudden, thinking why didn't you invite me to be your father for such a big event, and the wedding was obviously too crude in such a hurry.
Song Qingshu guessed what he was thinking at a glance, and hurriedly explained: "I hope my father-in-law doesn't mind, the main reason is that something happened to my father this time, and after I rescue them, I will definitely be happy ∠∠∠ ,≧.↘→.▽Guangguang held a wedding to marry Yingying."
Only then did Ren Woxing turn his anger into joy, but he said: "It is a blessing that Yingying cultivated in her previous life to have Zhang Zhenren witness the marriage, hahaha~"
When Song Qingshu and Ren Woxing were whispering, Jiumozhi was asking Zhang Sanfeng for advice. Jiumozhi was arrogant in martial arts and was always arrogant. Before grasping it, he didn't dare to go to Wudang to provoke him. Now that he has such a good opportunity to test the depth of the opponent, he will naturally not let it go. Therefore, along the way, he asked him for advice on martial arts issues. Zhang Sanfeng is indeed worthy of a generation of masters. Facing some problems deliberately made difficult by the opponent, he often explained them clearly in a few words, which made Jiumozhi startled and frightened, and couldn't bear to be with him. The idea of doing it.
A group of four came to the foot of Songshan Mountain in this way. Song Qingshu originally intended to go in and investigate at night, but Zhang Sanfeng refused. With his status, he really couldn't do such a demeaning thing.
Song Qingshu made sense after thinking about it, so he had no choice but to decide to worship the mountain openly.
A group of four went up Shaoshi Mountain. Zhang Sanfeng revisited the old place and recalled that more than 90 years ago, Master Jueyuan picked up a pair of iron buckets and fled to Shaolin with Guo Xiang and himself (Note: Guo Xiang is set here. It's not Guo Jing's daughter, just the same name and surname), looking back at this time, is it not just a lifetime? He was very emotional, he went up the mountain slowly, but he saw that the five peaks were the same as before, the forest of steles was the same as before, but Jueyuan, Guo Xiang and others were no longer in this world.
The four of them arrived at the Yiwei Pavilion, when two young monks walked over chatting and laughing, Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and said, "I'm going to tell you that Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Mountain is asking to see Master Abbot."
The two monks were startled when they heard Zhang Sanfeng's name, they stared at him, but saw that he was unusually tall, his beard and hair were like silver, his face was rosy and smooth, his smile was very amiable, and he was dressed in a green cloth robe. It is filthy. The two monks couldn't help thinking: "Zhang Sanfeng is the great master of the Wudang Sect. The Wudang Sect and our Shaolin Sect have always been at odds. Could it be that something happened and a fight came?"
However, seeing the extraordinary appearance of the three people accompanying him, they are not ordinary people at first glance. When they glanced at them, the two monks suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming, and subconsciously believed it: "Your Excellency is really Wudang!" Zhang of the mountain... Is Zhang real?"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "It's genuine, don't dare to fake it." The other monk heard that he didn't have the solemnity of a school of masters, and he didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to ask any more, so he turned to Song Qingshu and the others: "Dare to ask the names of some of you?" .”
Song Qingshu and the three announced their identities and names one by one, and the two monks were dumbfounded. They had never seen such a big man in their life, but they saw four of them at once.
The two monks looked at each other, although they were a little suspicious, but the tolerance shown by the other party made them dare not neglect, and hurried back to the temple to report.
Hearing that Zhang Sanfeng came in person, accompanied by the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu, the director of the Sun Moon God Sect, Wo Xing, and the Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi, no matter which one of these people is the top master in the world, the entire Shaolin Temple was shocked , the simple and simple bells rang throughout the temples for miles around. While summoning all the monks of the temple to gather in the Daxiong Hall for emergencies, they sent people to invite the left head of the Songshan School. Abbot Xuanci brought Xuan, Kong, The eminent monks of Fang's generation took the lead out of the temple.
Along the way, Xuanci discussed with the eminent monks in the temple: Zhang Sanfeng's hundred-year-old cultivation base and unfathomable martial arts, who is his opponent in the whole world? He came here this time with nothing to fear, and Song Qingshu and Ren Woxing who accompanied him, one was a hero who overwhelmed the world at the Golden Snake Conference, the other was the leader of the Demon Cult, with one hand absorbing stars and the other was unmatched in martial arts. The reputation is not obvious, but they can go on the same road with them, and their martial arts are not far behind. So many masters came to Shaolin together, maybe they have the idea of picking Shaolin, even if we are not their opponents, hundreds of monks from the whole temple will rush to protect Shaolin Temple's reputation for thousands of years.
The rest of the monks all nodded, and replied one after another: "Swear to live and die with Shaolin."
Not long after, the gate of the temple opened, seeing Zhang Sanfeng and the others, Xuanci couldn't help crying secretly: At first I hoped that some foolish people would come to tease Shaolin, but I didn't expect that they really came.
The enemy was in front of him, Xuan Ci quickly calmed down, and led Zhu Xuan, Zhu Wen, Zhu Kong brothers, and a dozen elders from the Bodhidharma Academy to meet him.
"Poor Monk Xuanci, I have met a few of you." Xuanci clasped his hands together in salute.
Zhang Sanfeng saw that Xuanci's eyes were restrained, obviously his cultivation was extremely advanced, he couldn't help sighing inwardly, Master Xuanci and the Shenshan Master from Qingliang Temple were both called Arhats who subdued dragons and subdued tigers, Shaolin's thousands of years of accumulation really lived up to their reputation.
Song Qingshu looked at the upright old monk in front of him, and couldn't help curling his lips secretly: You can hide it from the world, but how can you hide it from me? Back then, you broke the lust ring and gave birth to a child with Ye Erniang. Afterwards, you ignored Ye Erniang's mother and child, let Ye Erniang do harm to the martial arts world, and at the same time watched your old friends die one by one. Ken showed his identity as the leading brother, he was really a dignified monk. However, he knew that this secret was extremely useful, and it was far from time to reveal it.
Of course Zhang Sanfeng didn't know all of this, he bowed and saluted, and said, "Why should I be obliged to welcome the abbot and all the masters?" Although Song Qingshu and others were a little upset, they could only salute accordingly.
Ren Woxing snorted coldly in his heart: I'm a king of the rivers and lakes, how can these smelly monks deserve my respect
Jiumozhi was thinking: There are rumors that there are many masters in Shaolin. Although the martial arts of these people in front of me are good, none of them are my opponents. Hmph, if it is not for Zhang Zhenren's face... I will let you all be respected by me first. I don't want to humiliate you well, so that you don't show the ability of a poor monk.
Xuanci hastily put his hands together in salutation, and asked: "Real Master Zhang and a few people came from afar, there was a big accident for the little monk, what advice do you have?"
Zhang Sanfeng said: "Pin Dao has something to ask."
Xuanci said: "Everyone, please sit down, please sit down."
Zhang Sanfeng sat down in the pavilion, and immediately a monk brought him tea.
Ren Woxing had been angry for a long time, seeing this, he sneered and said, "It's all right for the three of us. Although we have a little reputation in the Jianghu, but compared with Zhang Zhenren, he is only the light of the firefly. Zhang Zhenren is also a master at any rate. , counting as your seniors, why don’t you invite him into the temple, but let him sit on the ground in the middle of the mountain? Even if you treat ordinary guests, you shouldn’t be so polite, Shaolin is really worse than the next generation.”
The two sides were afraid of each other, as soon as I finished my jargon, all the monks in Shaolin changed their faces, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense
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