Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 311 Gathering under the Light

Chapter 311 Gathering under the Light
Ever since the battle between Guangmingding Song Qingshu and Tianshan Child Elder, the whole Jianghu has become a sensation. What makes everyone crazy is not the result of the two who lose and who wins, but the fact that Song Qingshu came here in the end to preach to the world.

Ever since the name Wulin came into existence, no one has ever dared to say such a thing or do such a thing.

Looking around, which sect is not self-cherishing, would rather cut off the inheritance than make the secret books public, but today Song Qingshu of the Wudang sect, that [Wudang Sword Immortal], wants to preach at Guangmingding.

As long as they are the children of the Han family, they can learn the supreme magic skills.

What a boldness this is!

All of a sudden, almost everyone who heard the news set off for the Bright Summit of the Western Regions.

On the way back to Wudang, Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin even saw a steady stream of people heading west, including men and women, old and young.

Song Qingshu looked at those people going west, and asked Yang Yaoqin more than once if what he did was right or wrong.

All Yang Yaoqin can do is to comfort him and let him not worry so much.

The two traveled day and night without stopping, and returned to Wudang Mountain in less than three months.

The first thing after going up the mountain is to go to the old Taoist and pour out all the doubts in his heart.

And the old man's words also calmed Song Qingshu's restless heart.

By the time Song Qingshu went down the mountain to the Western Regions again, he had become calm and unhurried.

By the time the two returned to Guangmingding, it was already three months later.

Seeing that the half-year period he said was approaching, the closer they got to the Bright Summit, the more crowded they were.

The entire Guangmingding Peak has already been closed by Zhu Yuanzhang, and all Mingjiao disciples guard the foot of Guangmingding Mountain, and no one is allowed to go up the mountain.

Under the Guangming Dome, there is almost no place to stay, and people from the rivers and lakes who come to learn martial arts are lying everywhere.

And Zhu Yuanzhang also sent Mingjiao disciples to maintain order. Once he found someone fighting and killing someone, he immediately went to the mountain to learn martial arts.

As soon as this rule came out, people who used to fight as a daily routine could not help restraining their temper, and obediently obeyed the discipline of Mingjiao disciples.

Of course, it's not that there are no such thorns, but since a relatively well-known gang was sucked into a useless person by Hu Kui, no one dared to mess around anymore.

Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin rode on horses and walked all the way to the top of Guangming Peak. Looking at the dense crowd at the foot of the mountain, it was really crowded.

Yang Yaoqin couldn't help but said: "Qingshu, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of people here?!"

Song Qingshu shook his head and said, "At most 3000 people, not that many."

Yang Yaoqin was stunned and said: "Well, if we all go to kill Tartars, how many Tartars are there will not be enough to kill!"

Song Qingshu pondered and said: "That's right, although my Han family's children are not afraid of hardships and dangers, but they lack a little blood, or confidence. Now I will make up for them, so that they have confidence, If you have the strength, seek revenge on those Tartars who have bullied them and hurt them, until you drive the Tartars out of the Central Plains!"

Song Qingshu was quite excited, this is his ideal and goal of preaching!

Yang Yaoqin looked at her sweetheart, her heart was full of warmth.

At this time, the two had reached the foot of the mountain unknowingly, and were about to go up the mountain, but were stopped by several Mingjiao disciples.

"Stop, both of you, this is the main altar of Mingjiao, no one is allowed to enter!" said the Mingjiao disciple.

Song Qingshu hummed and said, "I'm Song Qingshu, are Zhu Yuanzhang and Hu Kui on the mountain?"

The surrounding people are startled.

"What? Song Qingshu?"

"Where is Song Qingshu? Who is Song Qingshu?"

"It doesn't look like it?"

"Have you met Song Qingshu?"

"Uh, no!"

"Then you don't look like a leg!"

For a while, everyone around talked about it.

Those Mingjiao disciples frowned and looked Song Qingshu up and down, and murmured: "Your appearance is much better than those guys who claimed to be Song Qingshu before, but how do you prove that you are Song Qingshu?"

Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling a little impatient, just as he was about to send the voice transmission to let the people on the mountain come down, but suddenly moved a step to the side.

The next moment, a hand patted the place where he was standing.

"Wuji!" Song Qingshu didn't even look at the person, so he told the identity of the person.

Zhang Wuji gave a salute to Yang Yaoqin with a smile, and then said to Song Qingshu, "I can't hide anything from my elder brother!"

Song Qingshu looked at Zhang Wuji, but saw that he was tanned a lot, and the childishness of his whole body also faded a lot, but what he got was a sense of decisiveness.

"What have you been doing for the past six months?" Song Qingshu asked.

Zhang Wuji's eyes flashed, and he said to Song Qingshu: "Brother, let's go up the mountain first, and talk while walking."

After saying that, he walked up the mountain, but the Mingjiao disciple who was guarding him knew Zhang Wuji, so he gave him a salute before letting the passage open.

The three of them walked towards the Bright Summit.

But Zhang Wuji asked: "Brother, are you and Sister Yaoqin the only ones here? Is there no one from Wudang Mountain?"

Song Qingshu knew what he wanted to ask, and said, "My father and your father didn't come. This preaching is my own work. It's not good to involve Wudang Mountain. Your parents have already returned to Wudang. I miss you very much."

If it had been Zhang Wuji from half a year ago, he would have snorted coldly, turned around and left, but now his expression was a little gloomy, and he said, "I miss my parents a little too, I wonder if they have found a foster father?"

Song Qingshu shook his head: "No, I didn't find it. By the way, what have you been doing for the past six months?"

Zhang Wuji said: "In the past six months, I have followed Brother Xu Da and the others to Gansu to kill the Tartars!"

"Xu Da?" Song Qingshu had some impression of this name, and he couldn't help feeling a little scared when he heard that Zhang Wuji had actually gone to the battlefield.

On the battlefield, it's not like fighting in the rivers and lakes. No matter how strong your martial arts are, you can block open spears, but you can't block hidden arrows. It's normal for someone to die on the battlefield.

However, seeing Zhang Wuji's appearance, Song Qingshu was also quite relieved. The former rebellious boy now looks a bit manly, which is quite good.

"Mingjiao disciples, are you all here?" Song Qingshu asked again.

Only then did Zhang Wuji get excited: "Well, there are tens of thousands of people from Hunan, Jinling, Kyoto, Chang'an, and Gansu, basically!"

"Is there no trouble?"

"Dare! There are a few who wanted to be the leader of the sect because of the large number of people under their command, but they were all sucked into useless people by Brother Hu and thrown down the mountain."

Song Qingshu nodded, which was also expected by him, but the sword he gave Hu Kui has not been unsheathed, which also shows that today's Mingjiao is really dying of talents.

A few people followed and came to the top of the light. At this moment, the big square has a new look, and the holy fire altar has also been repaired. It is only waiting for Zhu Yuanzhang to be the leader, and the holy fire will be lit again, which also means Mingjiao. Fire means rebirth.

All the way into the hall, I saw dozens of people densely packed in the hall. At this moment, Zhu Yuanzhang was arguing with one person.

Song Qingshu walked in abruptly, but one of them didn't even look at it, and angrily scolded: "Who are you? How dare you trespass on the main altar of Mingjiao! Can't you find death?!"

(End of this chapter)

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