Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 333
Leshan Giant Buddha, also known as Lingyun Giant Buddha, sits at the confluence of the Minjiang River, Qingyi River and Dadu River. It took nearly a hundred years for craftsmen to hammer and chisel the entire mountain wall. It is like a god on earth, protecting The people of Shuzhong.

Song Qingshu stood at the bow of the boat, Yang Yaoqin was seated in the cabin, and the boatman was rowing an oar at the stern, talking to the two while shaking.

"Young master, since you are young and have an extraordinary bearing, you must be a son of a famous family. You are also here to watch the battle with this girl!" The boatman's surname is Jiang, he has been fishing for generations, and he is quite familiar with this area, so Song Qingshu paid him and asked him to take the two of them to the Buddha to have a look.

Hearing what the boatman said, Song Qingshu couldn't help asking: "Watch the battle? What kind of battle are you watching?"

"My lord doesn't know?" The boatman was taken aback, "Today the Qingcheng sect and the Tang sect met to compete in the Great Buddha, I thought the lord was also here to watch the battle."

"Oh? Why is there a martial arts competition? What is there to do?" Yang Yaoqin asked at this moment.

The boatman shook his head and said, "I don't know about that."

Yang Yaoqin turned her head and glanced at Song Qingshu, but she saw that Song Qingshu was looking far away, as if he was looking at something.

At this time, several people on board suddenly felt their feet tremble, and the whole boat seemed to hit something, and a hole was opened in the cabin, and a stream of rivers and lakes overflowed into the cabin like a spring.

The boatman suddenly changed his face, trembling and muttering to himself: "How could this happen? How could this happen!"

Song Qingshu glanced at the breach and knew that the ship was also old, but he didn't expect it to break through at this juncture.

"How can there be rocks in the middle of the river?" Yang Yaoqin came to Song Qingshu's side in a flash. Even so, the influx of river water still wet her skirt.

Seeing that the boat was sinking little by little, Song Qingshu looked far and wide, and found that the three of them were in the middle of the river at the moment. According to the speed of the sinking boat, there was no possibility of rowing to the shore.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow in the distance. He used his eyes to look intently, but this time he could see it clearly. The black shadow was a small boat , but it was much larger than the one they were standing on.

So without saying a word, he hugged Yang Yaoqin's waist with one hand, walked to the side of the boatman, and put one hand on his shoulder.

With a touch of his feet on the cabin, the whole person flew up lightly.

He took Yang Yaoqin and the boatman with him, the three together weighed at least 300 kilograms, but looking closely at his posture in the air, he looked like a leaf of Qingping, and with a breeze, he drifted away into the distance with the breeze .

In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of hundreds of feet and came to the vicinity of the big ship.

At this moment, on the ship, a group of men and women were standing on the deck, seeming to be arguing about something.

One of them suddenly saw the three people floating in the sky, he was stunned and rubbed his eyes subconsciously. After realizing that it was not his hallucination, he exclaimed in surprise and turned the eyes of everyone around him to himself.

"God... Immortal!" The man pointed at Song Qingshu and the others tremblingly and said.

So everyone on the deck saw the three people in the air.

Everyone saw a man and a woman approaching suddenly, the man is handsome and handsome, and the woman is graceful and pleasant, the two of them Lingxu Yufeng are like gods descending to earth.

As for the other old man dressed as a fisherman, he has been automatically forgotten by everyone.

Song Qingshu tapped his feet slightly, as if he was stepping on the breeze to help him fly. In an instant, he came to the sky above the big ship, and then landed lightly.

Only then did Song Qingshu let go of the boatman, and as soon as the boatman landed on the deck, his legs became weak and he sat down on the ground.

Song Qingshu looked at the group of young people in front of him, and asked, "You guys, are you going to the Great Buddha?"

The leading man in Tsing Yi clasped his fists and said, "Return to Your Excellency, we are going to the Great Buddha."

Song Qingshu nodded and said: "Well, our clothes are heavy, so we will take yours for a ride."

The man in Tsing Yi said very politely: "This is my honor! I don't know how to call you?"

Song Qingshu didn't speak, but Yang Yaoqin said, "My name is Yang Ying, and his name is Song Liu."

The man in Tsing Yi cupped his fists again and said: "Miss Yang, Young Master Song! We are disciples of the Qingcheng School, my name is Feng Luan, and these are my juniors."

At this time, he pointed to a few female disciples at the side and said to Yang Yaoqin: "These few are the masters of the Emei Sect."

Before he finished speaking, he heard those Emei disciples coming forward, and a woman with a rather cheerful personality said to Yang Yaoqin: "Miss Yang Ying, my name is Xie Yingchuan, this is my senior sister Xu Jing, my senior sister Sister Lin."

This Emei disciple named Xie Yingchuan had a cheerful personality and looked familiar. He asked, "Sister Yang, where did your ship sink? Why didn't we see any sunken ships around?"

Yang Yaoqin pointed to the place where the ship sank and said, "It's right there, hundreds of feet away."

As soon as she said this, everyone around her was taken aback.

Hundreds of meters away?Could it be that they flew over from hundreds of feet away? !

This question immediately popped up in everyone's minds, thinking of the appearance of Feng Xu Yufeng just now, everyone shook their heads in their hearts.

Even real gods would not be able to fly a hundred feet away, not to mention that the soles of their shoes were dry without any trace of treading water, as if they really flew here.

I'm afraid it's because the ship sank so fast that we didn't see it.

Everyone made up their minds on their own, but Xie Yingchuan walked over in two steps, grabbed Yang Yaoqin's arm and said, "It's fortunate that you have met our boat, otherwise the river's heart would be so vast, the consequences would be disastrous!"

At this time, one of the Qingcheng sect disciples sarcastically said: "Even without us, I believe Mr. Song could have leaped to the shore by relying on lightness kung fu."

This disciple saw that his senior brother Feng Luan had just asked the names of a few people, but Song Qingshu ignored them, and felt a little annoyed, so he made a sarcastic statement.

Song Qingshu didn't even have the thought of looking back, his eyes kept on looking at the big mountain in the distance.

That's where the Leshan Giant Buddha is located.

Seeing that Song Qingshu didn't speak, the disciple of Qingcheng said that he was guilty, so he said without any scruples: "Why, we saved your life, is this how you treat the savior?"

Hearing what he said, Xie Yingchuan replied in dissatisfaction: "Chen Yuxiang, everyone said that you don't want to repay your kindness, why are you so self-respecting! Besides, if you didn't cause trouble, why would we go to fight with that Disciples of the Tang Sect make an appointment to fight, just shut up!"

She is straightforward, and she doesn't like Chen Yuxiang, so she is quite rude in her words, turning Chen Yuxiang's face blue and red.

"Xie Yingchuan! You..." Chen Yuxiang wanted to refute again, but suddenly heard a reprimand.

"Enough!" Feng Luan, as a senior brother of the Qingcheng School, spoke with some prestige, and made Chen Yuxiang shut up obediently with a reprimand.

Xie Yingchuan didn't speak any more, just hummed softly.

But I heard Feng Luan say again: "Junior Sister Xie, I don't know if Junior Sister Zhou Zhiruo from your school will come?"

Xie Yingchuan wrinkled her fine nose and said: "I can't say for sure, Junior Sister didn't agree to me, she might come, or she might not come."

Hearing what she said, Feng Luan's expression darkened.

At this time, Song Qingshu suddenly said: "Zhou Zhiruo? But Zhou Zhiruo from the Emei School?"

Xie Yingchuan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, it's my Senior Sister Zhou."

Song Qingshu nodded and did not speak again.

As soon as he didn't speak, the whole boat seemed to fall into a dead silence. Xie Yingchuan wanted to speak several times, but looked at Song Qingshu's back, but he still couldn't speak.

When Feng Luan heard Song Qingshu ask Zhou Zhiruo, his eyes were a little distant and wary.

As for Chen Yuxiang, he was staring at Song Qingshu's back with cold eyes, not knowing what was going on in his heart.

At this time, everyone only heard Song Qingshu speak suddenly, and for a moment, something seemed to be broken on the whole boat, and the breathing became much smoother.

"Big Buddha, here we come."

(End of this chapter)