Song Qingshu of Wudang Mountain

Chapter 77 Shaolin Comes
Yang Yaoqin chased after her and found that Song Qingshu hadn't gone far, but was waiting for her outside the door. She couldn't help feeling warm in her heart, and said to Song Qingshu, "Are you planning to go directly to the Western Regions now?"

Song Qingshu nodded and said, "I don't want to wait for a quarter of an hour."

But Yang Yaoqin said: "I think we should go back to the mountain first, one is to drop by, but it is necessary to inform my grandfather about this matter, and I think this Vajra Gate is a bit weird."

Song Qingshu asked suspiciously: "Why is it so weird?"

Yang Yaoqin tapped his forehead and said, "Do you still remember how Uncle San was injured?"

"Great King Kong..." Song Qingshu woke up suddenly, looked at Yang Yaoqin, and Yang Yaoqin nodded to him.

"Think about it, it's called the Vajra Gate, and there's also Black Jade Intermittent Ointment, a magical medicine that can treat broken bones and broken veins. I think the connection between them is unusual."

Song Qingshu pondered for a moment and said: "You are right, let's go back to Wudang first, and then go to the Western Regions."

Yang Yaoqin also nodded with a smile, and the two of them were about to leave Butterfly Valley.

At this time, Granny Jinhua helped Mr. Yinye out of the thatched hut. She was still hunched over and coughing unceasingly, but Mr. Yinye was tall and old-fashioned.

Seeing that Song Qingshu and the two were about to leave, Mr. Yinye called Song Qingshu and said, "Song Shaoxia, are you going to leave now?"

Song Qingshu turned around when he heard the words, and when he saw Mr. Yinye talking, he nodded to him. He didn't like the old couple very much.

Mr. Yinye clasped his fists and said: "The old man has just listened to Zhuo Lai's explanation of the whole story, and I would like to thank Song Shaoxia again for his rescue. If there is any dispatch from now on, you can send a letter to Spirit Snake Island, and Jinhua and Yinye will definitely risk their lives to accompany you."

Song Qingshu shook his head and said: "No need, your wife just told Heiyu about intermittent anointing, and she has repaid her kindness, you two have nothing to do with me."

After listening to Mr. Yinye, he laughed and said: "No matter what the young man says, this kindness will always be in Yinye's heart, and he will never forget it. It's still the same sentence, if you are sent, you will sacrifice your life to follow."

What he said was so sincere that people couldn't help but feel good about him, but Song Qingshu turned around and left as if you were casual.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned around again, looked at the two people who were still standing at the door and looked at him, and said: "Although I don't know why your husband and wife want to hide their appearance, but it's a bit too revealing."

After all, without looking at Jinhua and Yinye, she turned around and left, followed by Yang Yaoqin, until the two of them rode away on horseback, the golden flower mother-in-law said to Mr. Yinye: "This young man is not only unpredictable in skill, but also has a vicious gaze. .”

Mr. Yinye asked in amazement: "He is a young man, how can he say that he is so unpredictable?"

Only then did Granny Jinhua show her palm to Mr. Yinye, and saw that the blood in her palm had stopped, but it was still bloody and bloody, which looked very scary.

Granny Jinhua said: "Just now I went to grab his hair in a hurry, but he poked him like this."

Seeing this, Mr. Yinye hurriedly grabbed his wife's hand and put it near his mouth to blow, and said distressedly: "If I had known he hurt you, I would have taken him to vent your anger." But he didn't know what he said to comfort his wife It still came from the heart, if it came from the heart, then this person would forget what he said to Song Qingshu in a blink of an eye, which shows that his heart is cunning and he is not a gentleman.

The Jinhua Granny's sword energy was wrinkled, but those pair of Jianshuiqiu pupils were like two precious stones, and she gave her husband a misty glance, which was indescribably charming, but matched with her current old woman's attire, let People can't help the cold.

Regardless of how the couple flirted outside the house, Chang Yuchun in the house seemed a little lost after Song Qingshu left without saying goodbye. He is a person who values ​​love and righteousness. He had already recognized Song Qingshu as a friend, but in the end he Finding that Song Qingshu didn't treat him like this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Xu Da on the side has been watching the show since he entered the door, and he hasn't said a word, but he sees everything that happened in the house and has many guesses in his heart.

At this time, my friend was in a low mood, so he comforted him: "Boren, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Chang Yuchun replied: "I have always treated people with sincerity, and others treat me with sincerity, but I found that I was just wishful thinking."

Xu Da said with a smile: "Some people are destined to be friends, and some people are destined to be enemies. We are Mingjiao disciples, but people say that Wudang disciples are naturally good and evil, so why bother?"

After hearing this, Chang Yuchun knew that Xu Da was comforting himself, so he rubbed his face and said, "Forget it, since we are not fellow travelers, why insist on traveling together. How can a man be discouraged by some trivial things, Tiande, we also let's go."

Xu Da admired Chang Yuchun's character very much, he could pick it up and put it down, and seeing that he was no longer discouraged, he said happily, "Where are we going?"

Chang Yuchun said: "The Buddha told us to go to Zhou Ziwang's command and continue to resist the Mongolian Tartars, so we went to Zhou Ziwang."

Hu Qingniu suddenly interjected at this time: "If you want to find Zhou Ziwang, then bring me some medicine for him."

Chang Yuchun asked in surprise, "Sir, do you know Zhou Ziwang?"

Hu Qingniu chuckled: "That's my junior brother, do you think I know him or not?"

Both Chang Yuchun and Xu Da looked at Hu Qingniu in surprise, they didn't expect such a relationship.

Hu Qingniu smiled contemptuously: "What are you doing in a daze, you don't think I'm just a doctor?"

Chang Yuchun and Xu Da said in unison: "No, no."

So Chang Yuchun and Xu Da took Hu Qingniu's medicine and went to Zhou Ziwang, while Mrs. Jinhua and Mr. Yinye were driven out by Hu Qingniu. They saw that the poison had been cured, and the rest was to recuperate their bodies. Ordinary doctors are fine, so they left Butterfly Valley.

As for Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin, they galloped all the way to Wudang Mountain.

More than half a month later, at the foot of Wudang Mountain.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and July is full of fire.The densely blooming trees at the foot of Wudang Mountain have disappeared, but the mountain roads are densely covered with fallen leaves and withered flowers.

On the far mountain road, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes, and a wild wind suddenly rolled up a pile of dead leaves, threw them into the sky, and then fell down one after another, fascinated the eyes of the mountains and forests, and also covered Song Qingshu and Yang Yaoqin. The road ahead, but the horse didn't care about it, and ran forward on its own. After all, the master's whip was not easy to bear, and he also liked to run wildly.

"Qingshu, slow down." Yang Yaoqin said suddenly at this moment.

Song Qingshu slowed down his horse when he heard the words, and saw that as the two of them slowed down, the falling leaves became denser, as if they were going to cover the whole world behind him.

Looking at the beautiful scene, Yang Yaoqin couldn't help stretching out her hands to catch the fallen leaves. Looking at the dry brown leaves, she suddenly thought of her parents. She remembered that when she was a child, when the fallen leaves were flying in Zhongnan Mountain, her mother would always hug her. Looking at myself, I used [Tian Luo Di Net Power] to catch the falling dead leaves. At that time, my mother was extremely beautiful.

But Song Qingshu didn't have so many thoughts. Seeing that he had reached the foot of Wudang Mountain, he no longer worried, and accompanied Yang Yaoqin with peace of mind, watching her catch the fallen leaves with her hands, but she always caught one side and missed the other. side.

So Song Qingshuping raised his right hand, let the wide sleeve gown hang down, and then fanned the sleeve gown like a fan, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, this gust of wind swept along the back of Song Qingshu's horse, and rushed into the air , the fallen leaves that pass by are all embraced by it. The wind is invisible, but the dead leaves have quality. The two saw the dead leaves in the air condensed into a torrent like ocean waves, and each fallen leaf is a wave. , the hundreds of thousands of waves are constantly circling and dancing around Yang Yaoqin, and countless dead leaves are scattered on the ground every moment, but at the same time, countless dead leaves are brought up from the ground and added to the In that huge wave.

Yang Yaoqin looked at the dead leaves beside her, and her melancholy was completely emptied for a moment. She glanced mischievously at Song Qingshu, and the Ziwei soft sword at her waist was out of its sheath. Stepping into the "waves" and feeling the strength from her hands, Yang Yaoqin clenched the hilt of her sword with both hands, twisted in the "waves", the "waves" seemed to hit the "reef", and the "waves" splashed in all directions, endless dry The leaves exploded in all directions, and then fell one after another.

Song Qingshu raised his hand to pick off a fallen leaf, and handed it to Yang Yaoqin. Yang Yaoqin took a fallen leaf from his hand shyly, and then smiled at Song Qingshu every day. The horse walked slowly towards Wudang Mountain.

After more than three months, I returned to Wudang Mountain. Although the mountain is still the same mountain, but after experiencing many things, my opinion is different. Now Song Qingshu looks at this mountain again, and feels that there is a faint feeling in the mountainside of this mountain. Surrounded by a jade belt, the top of the mountain is shrouded in a mist of water. The golden sunlight shines down through the mist, illuminating the peaks in immeasurable brilliance.

"Wudang Mountain is really a good place." Yang Yaoqin sighed sincerely.

Song Qingshu nodded: "That's right, the heaven and earth raises outstanding people, and benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and wisdom produce uprightness."

"I really want to stay on the mountain all my life and never come down."

"Then I will accompany you."

"Hey, who wants you to accompany me, I don't feel ashamed."

"Ha ha."

The two chatted and laughed all the way, and soon came to Yuxu Palace. When the disciples who welcomed the guests saw Song Qingshu, they all stopped their work and saluted Song Qingshu.

Song Qingshu returned the salutes one by one, and then asked: "Is the master honored on the mountain?"

A disciple replied: "The Master is accompanying a distinguished guest."

Song Qingshu nodded, then went up the mountain on foot with Yang Yaoqin, and led the horse to that disciple.

The two quickly came to Zixiao Palace, and when they entered the door, they saw Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi talking with a bald monk.

Song Yuanqiao saw Song Qingshu coming in from a distance, so he winked at him. Song Qingshu frowned and nodded, and left Zixiao Palace through the side door. He was going to visit his great-grandfather first, and inquire about what happened by the way.

(End of this chapter)