Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 16 Nine Yins and Nine Yangs

When Song Qingshu woke up again, two days later, he asked his mother and found out that his father and fourth uncle went to Shaolin Temple. It is said that Yu Daiyan's whole body was broken, and he was injured by Shaolin's powerful Vajra Finger. Shaolin Temple needed to give Wudang an explanation. Uncle Liu went to Lin'an Mansion, first to protect the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau. I heard that the person who entrusted Yu Daiyan to the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau said that if Yu Daiyan made a mistake, he would kill the entire family of the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau. Find out who is behind the darts.

According to Zhang Songxi's deduction, Yu Daiyan must have got the Dragon Slaying Knife before he was poisoned, and then entrusted his bodyguard to the Longmen Bodyguard Bureau to send him back to Wudang Mountain, but unexpectedly he was poisoned at the foot of the mountain, but Ling Xueyan did not tell Song Qingshu about these things.

After Song Qingshu heard this, he felt upset, thinking that his great-grandpa was also confused, the Longmen Escort Bureau had done so much harm to his third uncle, and even asked his fifth uncle to protect them. If his third uncle knew about it, he would feel very sad again.

At this moment Song Qingshu didn't realize that his great-grandfather, who had always been respected as a heavenly man, had become an old fool in his heart at the moment. It wasn't that he didn't respect Zhang Sanfeng, but that he had already begun to have his own standard for judging right from wrong. It seems that after Yu Daiyan In this matter, Song Qing Shuben surpassed the intelligence of his peers, and he has grown a big step.

In fact, there is another thing that no one knows, that is, after all the guests dispersed, Master Jingxuan of the Emei School once talked with Zhang Sanfeng alone for a long time, only the content of the conversation, the old Taoist said nothing to anyone.

Song Qingshu just woke up, and after eating something, he went to Zhang Sanfeng's wing room. Yu Daiyan was also there these few days, and the old man took care of him all day without undressing. Still haven't woken up.

The decoration of Zhang Sanfeng’s wing room is very simple. There is a square table at the entrance with a tea set, a bed on the right hand side, and a pair of bronze figurines on the bedside cabinet. The bronze figurines are exquisite in workmanship and their limbs and joints can move. , but the surface is shiny and shiny, obviously carefully preserved by the owner.

When Song Qingshu came, Zhang Sanfeng was treating Yu Daiyan's wounds. He saw that Yu Daiyan was completely naked, all joints had been bandaged, and the blood on his body had been cleaned, but he could clearly find that Yu Daiyan's limbs were so soft that they were placed on the bed. It looked like a gecko's tail that had long been separated from its body, without the slightest vitality.And his hair was disheveled, his face was blue and gray, his cheekbones were high, and his cheeks were sunken. In just two days, the pain had tortured a man who stood upright to the ground.

Song Qingshu closed his eyes, couldn't bear to continue reading, but tears flowed down.

After Song Yuanqiao left, Yu Lianzhou began to deal with Wudang affairs, while Mo Shenggu ate and slept in Zhang Sanfeng's room, serving his master and third brother. Now when he saw Song Qingshu walking in, he gave him a "shh", meaning not to Noisy to Zhang Sanfeng luck.

So both of them remained silent, waiting for Zhang Sanfeng's healing to end.

After a while, the two saw large beads of sweat start to ooze from Zhang Sanfeng's forehead, and light smoke began to come out repeatedly from the top of his head. , as if wearing a white hat.

After a while, the smoke above Radu's head slowly dissipated. During this time, he slowly retracted his arms, closed his hands in his dantian, and exhaled a long breath.

Mo Shenggu hurried to bed and wiped Yu Daiyan's waist, legs and palms with a wet towel. Song Qingshu saw that the snow-white towel was stained with black and red blood.After wiping, Mo Shenggu gently covered Yu Daiyan with a quilt, tucked the corners of the quilt and got out of bed.

Zhang Sanfeng had already washed his face at this time, and called Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu out to talk.

As soon as the three of them came to the courtyard, Mo Shenggu asked eagerly: "Master, can third brother and third brother survive?" He had already made the worst plan.Song Qingshu stared too hard at Zhang Sanfeng, for fear of saying "no" from his mouth.

The old Taoist looked at his youngest disciple and young grandson, and felt very sad. He has been powerful in the martial arts for decades, but he did not expect to be over [-] years old, but he suffered such great grief. No one knows, but I have reached the pinnacle of kung fu, from the inside out, wanting to return to my innate nature, but I can't even save my apprentice.

What is the use of this prestige, who would be afraid?
It is even more futile to use this skill, there is no way to save disciples!

At this moment, the old Taoist couldn't help asking himself, am I, Zhang Sanfeng, useless?Anyone dares to bully me. On the day of my [-]th birthday, I tortured my beloved disciple to this point, and left him in the wilderness to fend for himself. After this, Wudang still talks about its great reputation, and I Zhang Sanfeng Talk about Megatron martial arts.

The more the old Taoist thought about it, the more angry he became. When encountering this kind of thing that can be said to be a white-haired person giving a black-haired person, no matter how good the energy is, it will be in vain.

So Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu clearly felt that the surrounding temperature was dropping sharply, and the cold wind was blowing around the three of them. The blooming flowers in the courtyard froze instantly, and the petals and leaves were covered with white frost.

Song Qingshu saw his great-grandfather's face distorted, his white hair fluttering all over his head, and he knocked the hairpin to the ground. He didn't know what happened to Zhang Sanfeng, but he knew it must be something bad.

So Song Qingshu took a deep breath, resisting the stimulation of the cold air entering his lungs, and shouted loudly: "Grandpa!"

Zhang Sanfeng trembled all over, as if suddenly awakened, looked around blankly, suddenly paled with shock, saw him hastily sat down cross-legged, put his hands on his dantian and clasped his kung fu.

Slowly, the cold disappeared, and the temperature in the courtyard rose again, as if nothing had happened before, but the flowers that were frozen due to the sudden temperature difference turned into dust due to the temperature rise at this moment, proving that everything just now did not happen. Not hallucinations.

Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu didn't know what happened, but when they saw the old man practicing cross-legged exercises, they felt that something might have gone wrong, so they didn't dare to disturb him, and quietly guarded him, waiting for the old man to wake up.

After half an injection of incense, Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, heaved a long breath, and thought to himself that he was lucky, it turned out that the old Taoist just now had stagnation in his chest due to great joy and sorrow, affected his thoughts, and almost went mad, but thanks to Song Qingshu's sharp eyes, he woke him up in time , otherwise, once they get deep into the demonic barrier, they will start killing, and the whole Wudang will have to be delisted today.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng wake up, Song Qingshu and Mo Shenggu hurriedly asked: "Master (grandfather), are you alright?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "I've lived for 90 years in vain, but I'm just a mortal. I can't let go of life, old age, sickness, death, love and hatred."

Both of them didn't know how to reply, Song Qingshu changed the topic: ""Great grandfather, third uncle...what's the matter?" "

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "The poison has been forced out of his body, but the bones and meridians all over his body are broken, it depends on his own will to survive."

Mo Shenggu said: "That means he can wake up. The third brother is an upright man, he will definitely be able to wake up." After finishing speaking, he turned and ran into the wing room, as if to cheer up Yu Daiyan, Zhang Sanfeng and Song Qingshu could wake up right outside the door. Hear his voice.

Song Qingshu said: "Grandpa, even if Third Uncle can wake up, won't he be able to move?"

"Below the neck, there is no sensation, and all the power of the whole body will be exhausted!" Zhang Sanfeng closed his eyes and said.

"Is there no way?" Song Qingshu asked, he didn't want to let go of any possibility.

When he asked this question, Zhang Sanfeng fell into a strange thought, and after a while he opened his mouth and said: "If you really want to say there is no cure, it's not necessarily so."

Song Qingshu hurriedly asked: "Is there any way?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at his eager look and sighed: "Oh. Your great grandfather is 90 years old this year. I have been practicing since I was 13. I have been practicing for almost 80 years." He looked at the little disciple in front of him, although he was taller than his peer Tall, but only two years old.

"It took my great-grandfather nearly 80 years to train the qi to return to the innate, but you were born as an innate person, with innate qi in your body, Xiao Qingshu, you are the darling of heaven."

Song Qingshu listened quietly to what Zhang Sanfeng said, he knew that his great-grandfather hadn't finished speaking.

"The congenital qi, the mother of all things, is born from the womb, and falls in the wind, so it can never be found." Zhang Sanfeng suddenly raised his voice, "It took me 80 years to finally find the congenital qi in my body, and use it to The qi is the source, endlessly growing, replenishing the inner strength, and breaking through the innate."

"Just now when your third uncle was healing, I inadvertently induced the innate qi in my body to enter Dai Yan's body, and suddenly found that wherever the innate qi went, it could actually be able to." At this point, the old Taoist actually gave up.

When Song Qingshu heard that the important part was broken, he rolled his eyes angrily, and the old Taoist couldn't help laughing when he saw his annoyed look.

Song Qingshu murmured in his heart, his disciples have become like that, and they still want to show off, which is also a big heart.

The old Taoist laughed a couple of times before he realized something was wrong, he quickly stopped his smile, and said seriously: "Thus, your great-grandfather, I discovered that the greatest magical effect of congenital qi is—to make up for what is missing!"

Song Qingshu was overjoyed: "So the third uncle is saved?"

Zhang Sanfeng said: "You can say that, but... alas." Before he finished speaking, he sighed again.

Song Qingshu hurriedly asked: "What do you mean? Grandpa, tell me quickly!"

Zhang Sanfeng raised his head and looked at the room where Yu Daiyan was lying: "When my innate qi enters Yu Yan's body, it can indeed mend his meridians, but his injury is too serious. Once I stop my luck, the previous ones that couldn't be repaired will be damaged." The meridians will split again, and even worsen the injury. But with the total amount of my innate qi, I can't even repair a single meridian, let alone the meridians of the whole body. If you want to repair the meridians of his whole body, you must The current speed of practice is at least one grade!"

"That's why I realized it was despair just after I saw hope." Song Qingshu continued, "Whether third uncle can live another six years is still unknown."

His voice was low and decadent, full of powerlessness.What a tormenting feeling it is to face your loved ones who need help, but you can't do anything about it.

Suddenly he seemed to think of something, and asked the old man: "Great grandfather, what about my innate qi? Can it save third uncle?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at him and said: "Actually, the first thing Grandpa thought of was you, because you are born with innate qi, and you don't need to dig out the innate qi in your body bit by bit like me. According to my inference, you If you can use your qi, your entry should be much faster than mine, but unfortunately, your qi can't be used."

"Is there no kung fu method that can exercise the innate qi?" Song Qingshu asked loudly.

"More than a hundred years ago, there were five people with the most powerful martial arts in the rivers and lakes. They were called the Five Masters of the Central Plains. Men, the internal energy he practiced is called Xiantian Gong. It is said that the true energy he cultivated is the Xiantian Qi, and he relied on this Xiantian Gong to surpass the four great masters in the world and become the number one in the world." Zhang Sanfeng Eloquently.

"Then where is Wang Chongyang's innate skill now?" Song Qingshu asked.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "It is said that none of the seven Quanzhen sect masters practiced this innate skill at that time. After the death of the seven Quanzhen masters, the Quanzhen sect declined, and the innate skill was also lost."

Song Qingshu asked unwillingly: "Is there no other way?"

Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while and said: "Actually, there is another way, which can solve the problem that the innate qi in your body cannot function, and the effect should be better than the innate energy."

Song Qingshu asked eagerly, "What is it?" He hated his current weak self, wishing he could learn how to run the innate qi in his body, help the third uncle to repair the meridians in his body, and then the uncle and nephew went down the mountain together for revenge.

"If my deduction is correct, combining the power of the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Nine Yang Scriptures can generate innate qi!" Zhang Sanfeng said firmly, "But the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Nine Yang Scriptures are unique in the world. The top martial arts, and the Nine Yin Scriptures are now lost like the innate skills. The Nine Yang Scriptures are divided into three, Shaolin has one third, Emei has one third, and I have three in Wudang. One-third, people in the world say that my Wudang Kung Fu was born out of Shaolin, but strictly speaking, it was born out of the Nine Suns Manual."

(End of this chapter)