Chapter 17 Zhang Sanfeng

Xu is too old, after all, he is more than 100 years old, Zhang Sanfeng's temperament is getting more and more pure, and he rarely shows himself in front of everyone.

Even Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, besides preparing all kinds of daily necessities for his master, he never sees his master several times a year.

Zhang Sanfeng's small courtyard is a bit remote, Song Xuan came to the door, tidied his clothes, and when he was about to knock on the door, he saw the two wooden doors creaking open.

"It's Qingshu who's back. Come in!"

The voice is a bit old, but it is not weak, but full of energy.

Song Xuan was startled for a moment, and he could know who was coming through a door. Could it be that the innate realm has already cultivated the divine consciousness?
This is entering the Tao with martial arts!
Walking into the small courtyard, I saw in the center of the courtyard, the fair-haired Taoist Sanfeng sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking up at the sky, as if he was feeling something.

Song Xuan entered the courtyard, knelt on the ground respectfully, and kowtowed, "Qingshu, pay homage to Grand Master!"

Zhang Sanfeng withdrew his eyes, turned his eyes and landed on Song Xuan, and said with a smile: "In a blink of an eye, you naughty little monkey has grown into a young man, how time flies!"

As he said, he flicked his sleeve robe, and Song Xuan suddenly felt that there seemed to be an invisible force of restraint covering him all around, and then, his body stood up involuntarily.

This move really shocked him.

Is this still a warrior method?

Grand Master, tell the truth, you are not practicing martial arts, you are cultivating immortals, right? !
"From now on, don't kowtow to me at all times. I'm just old, not dead! I really want to kowtow. When I close my eyes someday, you won't be too late!"

When it comes to life and death, Zhang Sanfeng is very calm, it seems that he has long been bearish.

Song Xuan, on the other hand, couldn't help muttering to himself.

As far as my grand master's method is comparable to that of cultivating immortals, it's really hard to say who will close our eyes first!
In Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, Song Xuan was the child he grew up watching, and he did not treat him as an outsider at all. Seeing Song Xuan get up, he immediately looked at him with a smile.

"Qingshu, do you want a wife or not?"

Song Xuan was taken aback, "Grand Master, why are you still worrying about such trivial matters at your age?"

"This is no idle business!"

Zhang Sanfeng sat on the futon carelessly, laughed and said: "Your great master, although I became a Taoist priest, our Wudang sect can't help but marry. If you want a wife, take advantage of my old arms and legs. I'll do it for you.

This is you boy, I still have something to worry about in my heart. If I were someone else, whether I would marry a wife or not, and whether I would have children, the old man would not care about these things! "

Song Xuan pondered for a while, and tentatively said: "Grand Master misses my marriage, you have been old all your life, why didn't you think about your own marriage?"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback, "You little guy, you have been away for two years, and your courage is getting bigger and bigger!"

As he said that, he laughed instead, "But that's fine too, don't be like your father, the older you get, the more courageous you become, and you don't dare to speak loudly in front of me.

I am his master, and I don't eat people, so I don't understand what they are afraid of! "

"My father and the others are also filial, and they are afraid of making you angry." Song Xuan brought the topic back to the previous point, and asked, "Grand Master, you haven't said that since you care so much about my marriage, you haven't done anything for yourself all these years." Consider it?"

After a few words, he somewhat understood the temperament of this Grand Master Zhang Sanfeng.

This is just an old kid, he speaks and acts according to his temperament, and doesn't like those twists and turns. In front of him, the more reserved and respectful you are, he will not be happy on the contrary.

"Hey, who didn't think about women when they were young!"

Maybe it's because I haven't chatted with anyone for too long, but Zhang Sanfeng came to chat today.

"When we were the same age as you, we were also good-looking talents. There were not a few chivalrous women who fell in love with us in the Jianghu."

Song Xuan sat beside him, basking in the sun, and said with a smile, "Then, Grand Master, why are you still single?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng's expression became a bit more reminiscent.

"This matter, I can only say that good luck tricks people. When I was young, I met someone who was too amazing. Sometimes, it was not a good thing."

As he said that, he seemed to see that bright and unrestrained young girl before his eyes again, but that was already 100 years ago!

Song Xuan looked at the grand master who was lost in thought, feeling deeply moved in his heart.

When they first met at Fengling Ferry, Yang Guo missed his life the first time he saw her.

There are long pines and cypresses on Shaoshi Mountain, and a century-old dream seems to be reunited for the first time!
Perhaps in Grand Master's heart, the heroine Guo Xiang in his heart has always been such a bright, intelligent, unrestrained and carefree Bai Yueguang, right?
"One hundred years in a hurry, things are different and people are different. I won't mention the past!"

After a long while, Zhang Sanfeng sighed softly, and continued: "Let's talk about Qing Shu, this time on a long trip, did you meet a woman who made your heart flutter?"

Song Xuan pondered for a while, and said: "I met an excellent girl, and I have a good impression. Let's talk about my heart, it seems that I haven't reached that level!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: "It seems that that girl still hasn't surprised you enough!"

"By the way, Miejue Shitai, the old nun, did you meet when you returned to the mountain gate? She is here to give you a wife. As long as you nod, you can choose any young woman from the Emei School.

Which one do you like, Grand Master will personally match you! "

Song Xuan: "."

I just like the domineering vigor of Grand Master.

He couldn't figure it out, with such a big backer behind him, Song Qingshu in the original plot didn't take advantage of the situation, but wanted to be Zhou Zhiruo's licking dog, how did he have such a brain?

"Master Miejue did meet her, and even slapped her!"

"Oh?" Zhang Sanfeng stood up suddenly, frowned slightly, and asked: "The old nun bullied the small with the big? You didn't suffer, did you?"

"No, on the contrary, she suffered a little loss!"

Zhang Sanfeng's temperament is not difficult to get along with, Song Xuan relaxed a lot, and now briefly described what happened after returning to the mountain.

After hearing that Song Xuan sent Juejue flying with one palm, Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said: "It seems that you have gained a lot from going down the mountain this time. Although it was a surprise, you can make Juejue suffer a hidden loss. This strength is really extraordinary.

By the way, that child Zhiruo, when she was still young, I was the one who sent her to the Emei School.

That child has a handsome temperament and looks upright, counting the time, he is seventeen or eighteen years old, right?

When I first met this child, I took Wuji down the mountain to find a way to heal my wounds."

Speaking of Zhang Wuji, Zhang Sanfeng's expression was gloomy, and he let out a long sigh, "If Wuji is still alive, he should be about the same age as that girl Zhiruo by now."

(End of this chapter)

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