Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 24 Going to Zhongnan, Looking for the Ancient Tomb

"Grandpa, if you help me break up the innate qi now, then my whole life will be uneasy!" Song Qingshu said.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and did not speak.

Song Qingshu went on to say: "We will arrive at Zhongnan Mountain soon, what if we find Xiantian Gong? Grandpa, I promise you, if we don't find Xiantian Gong at Zhongnan Mountain, then I will listen to you, okay?"

Why is Zhang Sanfeng willing to disperse the innate qi in Song Qingshu's body? Once this innate qi is dispersed, not only Song Qingshu's body will be affected, but Yu Daiyan's hope of recovery will also be wiped out.

This was the reason why Song Qingshu was not reconciled.

The old Taoist thought for a moment in silence, and said to his disciple and grandson: "I will do as you said. If we don't find the Xiantian Gong in Zhongnan Mountain, then I will personally disperse your Xiantian Qi. If we can find it, then naturally it's the best."

Song Qingshu nodded firmly.

The two had nothing to say all night, so they fell asleep.

The next day, Song Qingshu re-purchased several sets of clothes that fit him, and bought himself a horse. Now that he has grown up, a horse is no longer suitable for two people to ride.

The two of them galloped towards Mount Zhongnan quickly, with almost no rest along the way, and arrived at the foot of Mount Zhongnan two or three days later.
Zhongnan Mountain was originally the seat of Quanzhen Sect, but since the death of Quanzhen Seven Sons, Quanzhen Sect has been inferior to each generation. Today, Quanzhen Sect is only active near Shaanxi, and there are few Quanzhen disciples in other places.

The two unanimously decided to enter the ancient tomb first, and then go to Quanzhen, because if Quanzhen sect really preserved [Innate Skills], it would not be possible to decline like this.

As for why the two wanted to find the tomb of the living dead, it was because Zhang Sanfeng had heard Guo Xiang talk about the origin of the tomb of the living dead, and knew about Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying, so he felt that if there really were secret books of [Innate Skill] in this world, Most likely in the tomb of the living dead.

The old Taoist also once thought about the question of whether there are still people in the tomb of the living dead, but he guessed that even if there were people, they should be descendants of the Condor Hero Yang Guo. Outsiders.

So, the two followed Guo Xiang's handwriting and went up the mountain from the shade of the mountain, and walked up for more than ten li. Along the way, Song Qing searched for the Jade Bee, but they didn't know that the location of the mountain was not right, so Or these many years have passed, the Jade Bee has long been extinct, and the two of them did not find any trace of the Jade Bee.

After walking upwards for a while, they could not even see the animal path. Both of them moved forward with difficulty, pushing through the grass and trees. The horse had already left behind. I can go down the mountain to stay, or sleep in the wild.

But neither of them was going to go down the mountain. They waited until night fell and when the surroundings were pitch black and they couldn't see their fingers. Then they took a breath, built a bonfire, and cooked some dry food.

Song Qingshu asked Zhang Sanfeng in a very depressed mood: "Grandpa, what if we can't find the entrance to the ancient tomb?" Jade Bee led the way, Zhong Nanshan was so big, how could they find the tomb of the living dead with only the two of them.

Zhang Sanfeng comforted him and said, "Little Qingshu, you must know that there are many things in this world that cannot be controlled by manpower, such as the matter of your third uncle. Your people will hurt your dearest and most loved ones, even if your third uncle's martial arts can be regarded as high-strength, there are still people who are better than him to hurt him, no matter how much you try to save your third uncle, but if you are old God doesn't want us to find the ancient tomb, but we still can't find it."

"Grandfather told you this, not to mean that we should give up searching, but to tell you that everything should not be rushed, but should be done carefully, do you understand?"

Song Qingshu nodded, and continued to chew on the hot pot helmet he bought at the foot of the mountain, but he kept thinking about the words written in Guo Xiang's handwriting.

"From the shady slope of Zhongnan Mountain, walking for more than ten miles, the wild grass in the mountains rustled, the birds returned to their nests, and finally saw the bees flying."

"Going up from the shady slope for more than ten miles, the weeds are rustling, the birds are returning to their nests, and the jade bees are flying."

"More than ten miles, weeds, birds, jade bees!"

Suddenly, Song Qingshu stood up abruptly, nearly knocking over the food box, and said loudly to Zhang Sanfeng: "Grandpa, I know, I know."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at him dancing and dancing, as if he had discovered something, he hurriedly asked: "What? What do you know?"

Song Qingshu took his hand, turned around and walked down the mountain, saying as he walked: "Grandma Guo Xiang wrote in her handwriting that when you walk up the shady slope for more than ten miles, the weeds rustle and the birds return to their nests, and you see bees flying around. "

"That is to say, we have to be at a position of more than ten miles above Zhongnan Mountain when the birds return to their nests in the evening before we can see the Jade Bees flying. Come back, the Jade Bee is gone."

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Now that the moon is in the sky, it's time for Jade Bee to go home and sleep."

"I don't care, maybe Jade Bee doesn't sleep at night? I have to look for it now, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

"Okay, it's up to you."

The two walked down the mountain all the way, Song Qingshu looked around with his big eyes open, but the night was too dark and covered by darkness, he couldn't see anything.

Soon the two saw two horses tied to a tree to rest, and when they looked up, they saw the moon and the moon, and the sky was completely dark. It turned out that they had come to the foot of the mountain.

Song Qingshu turned his head and looked at the oppressive Zhongnan Mountain in the darkness. The continuous mountains seemed like a giant sleeping on its side in the dark night.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked the top of his head and said, "Let's go out of the mountain first, and come back tomorrow afternoon."

Song Qingshu nodded, turned around and untied the horse's reins, got on the horse, and went out of the mountain with Zhang Sanfeng.

In the afternoon of the next day, the two of them came to the place where they went up the mountain again, tied up their horses and hiked up the mountain.

Along the way, the sky soon darkened, and the two couldn't help speeding up their pace, and soon they walked to more than ten miles. At this time, the sun had not yet set, the weeds in the forest were rustling, and the birds were singing, which was exactly the answer. Song Qingshu was overjoyed with the scene in Guo Xiang's handwriting, and searched more seriously. Gradually, the sky darkened, and the sounds of weeds and birds gradually subsided. Nothing bright.

Zhang Sanfeng took out the torch that he made at noon from the package, lit it, and the rising flames shook the shadows of mountains, rocks, plants and trees in strange ways, fortunately, both of them were not timid people, so they were not afraid at all.

Song Qingshu stood on the spot for a long time, and the old Taoist stayed by his side without saying a word.

After a while, and after a long time, Song Qingshu said slowly, "Grandpa, let's go."

After that, he turned his head and walked down the mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't go with him, but stood at the same spot and looked at the little disciple who had gone away, and said with a smile: "So you give up?"

Song Qingshu didn't look back, and a hoarse voice came: "It's already dark, I can't find Jade Bee, what are you doing here? Tomorrow we are going to visit Quanzhen Sect. Maybe Quanzhen Sect has clues about ancient tombs. great grandpa"

At this time, Song Qingshu realized that the old man was still standing there and looking at him with a smile. He didn't know what grandpa was going to do again, so he walked over and asked, "You?"

"Come on, grandpa will show you something good." As he said, the old man took out the package behind him and took out something. It was a black porcelain bottle, about the size of two palms, and it was tightly sealed.

"Is this what you went out to buy in the afternoon?" Song Qingshu knew that the old man went out in the afternoon, but he didn't know what he was doing. It turned out that he bought this thing, "What's in it?"

The old Taoist smiled and said, "Guess?"

As he spoke, he opened the air vent of the porcelain bottle, poked a finger in, and brought out a stream of viscous amber liquid, and then saw the old man put his finger in and finally sucked it, and the thick liquid flowed down The mouth of the bottle slowly overflowed, and Song Qingshu could even smell a sweet smell.

It was a jar of honey.

(End of this chapter)