Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 217 Going to Wudang Mountain Again

Qingfeng has already arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain this day, and after a little preparation, he plans to go up the mountain to meet Zhang Zhenren. Qingfeng believes that as long as Zhang Sanfeng understands the cause and effect, he will not refuse his request. After all, this matter concerns the safety of the Central Plains Wulin , Zhang Zhenren will definitely not ignore this.

With the help of Zhang Zhenren, no matter how many masters there are in Dadu, there is nothing to fear.

But as soon as he reached the foot of Wudang Mountain Gate, Qingfeng suddenly stopped his footsteps and began to think secretly again.

...Should Zhang Wuji and Mingjiao be brought in?As the saying goes, being alone is worse than being happy with others. Mingjiao's influence in the north is much stronger than that of the Southwest League. With the help of Mingjiao, it is naturally much easier to save people.

In this way, Mingjiao can once again enter the field of vision of the Yuan Dynasty. When the time comes, let them fight with each other, so that they can benefit from it. ...

Thinking of this, Qingfeng was not in a hurry to go up the mountain. He found a spy base of the Southwest League at the foot of Wudang Mountain. After revealing his identity, he asked them to pass the news to Zhang Wuji that the Shaolin Temple was annihilated and they planned to blame Mingjiao.

At the same time, he also sent a message to Yu Daiyan, reminding him that everyone in Wudang is now outside, what if someone raids Wudang?

In this way, Wudang and Mingjiao people should send people back to help Wudang, and there will be a good show at that time.

Afterwards, Qingfeng hibernates at the entrance of Wudang Mountain, thinking about whether Zhao Min will come to attack Wudang faction.

...Although Zhao Min didn't catch anyone from the Wudang faction, I inadvertently revealed that no one from the Wudang faction is on Wudang Mountain now, and the only person who can fight up the mountain is Mr. Zhang.

Can Zhao Min resist such a big temptation?
You know, Mr. Zhang is a sweeping figure in the world of Yitian, a proper existence like Mount Tai and Beidou.Carry forward the Wudang School and spread its prestige far and wide. The heroes of the Central Plains, black and white, all admire them.

He is talented, upright, tolerant, calm, and has a fairy-like appearance. He is an unrivaled martial arts genius in the world.

Moreover, in this world, there was no such thing as Zhang Sanfeng’s forced palace drama on his centenary birthday, so Mr. Zhang’s prestige in the martial arts is extremely high. It is conceivable that if Mr. Zhang is captured in Dadu, then there will be a blow to the Central Plains martial arts. how big.

So Zhao Min will definitely come to give it a try, so let me wait and see whether Zhao Min will come first, or the Wudang Seven Heroes and Mingjiao people will come first. ...

Just after Qingfeng stayed at the bottom of the mountain bored for three days, he saw a figure dressed as a monk rushing up Wudang Mountain.

"Hehehe, you came here very quickly, let's go up to the mountain to watch a show!" Qingfeng only took one look at the figure, then smiled happily, and followed the person up Wudang Mountain together.

Qingfeng hid his figure and followed the monk. Halfway along, he heard someone shout: "Which way is your friend, the light came to Wudang late at night?"

As soon as the shouts were over, four people flashed out from behind the rocks, they were of two ways and two customs, they must be the third and fourth generation disciples of Wudang Sect.

The monk clasped his hands together and said: "Shaolin monk Kong Xiang, I have urgent matters to see Master Zhang of Wudang."

Qingfeng nodded secretly when he heard it, and thought in his heart: It really is the remnants of the Vajra Sect sent by Zhao Min.

A Taoist of the Wudang School said: "Master has come from afar and worked hard, please step forward and serve tea." He said before leading the way.

Kong Xiang removed the saber from his waist and handed it to another Taoist to show that he did not dare to bring a weapon into the meditation.

Qingfeng saw that the Taoist introduced the emptiness into the Sanqing Hall of Zixiao Temple, so he squatted in the dark place outside the window, carefully observing the movement in the hall.

I only heard Kongxiang say loudly: "Please report to Daoist Master Zhang immediately, the matter is urgent and there is no delay!"

The Taoist said: "Master came at an unfortunate time. It has been ten days since my master started his retreat at the beginning of this month, and the disciples of our sect have not seen his kindness for a long time."

Xiang Kong said: "If that's the case, please inform Song Daxia." The Taoist said: "Master Uncle led the same family teacher and all the uncles to form an alliance with the noble sect. They did not return from the expedition to Mingjiao."

After hearing this, Qingfeng complained secretly: "You guys are unfilial disciples, all of you are playing outside and your hearts are so wild, didn't you even think of reporting back safely?"

Only Xiang Kong let out a long sigh, and said: "In this way, the Wudang faction is just like my Shaolin faction, it is hard to escape this calamity today."

The Taoist didn't understand what he meant, and said: "My sect's affairs are now being presided over by senior brother Gu Xuzi, Xiaodao will go to report, and ask him to come out to see the master." Kong Xiang said: "Which disciple is Daoist Gu Xuzi?"

The Taoist said: "He's under Uncle Song's sect." Xiang Kong raised his eyebrows and said, "That's fine, the old monk told him these few words."

The Taoist said: "Yes, I would like to follow the master's instructions." Turning around and entering.

That Kong Xiang was pacing up and down the hall, looking extremely impatient, listening attentively all the time, as if he was worried that the enemy would attack the mountain.

After a while, the Taoist came out quickly, bowed and said, "Master, please."

At this time, the Taoist's demeanor and behavior were more respectful than before, probably because he heard the arrival of the Shaolin monk of the "Kong" generation, Taoist Master Gu Xu had told him to be very polite and thoughtful.

Kongxiang nodded, and followed him to the inside.After about a cup of tea, another Taoist came out of it, accompanied by Kong Xiang, and went to the back mountain together, which should be the place where Zhang Sanfeng retreated.

Knowing that the Taoist could not be summoned by Gu Xuzi, he dared not go with him.

Zhang Sanfeng's small courtyard for retreat and meditation is in the depths of the bamboo forest in the back mountain.

Before the few people came to the small courtyard, they were about to ask for an audience, when they suddenly heard Zhang Sanfeng's old voice saying from the door: "Which eminent monk from Shaolin came to the cold house, the old Taoist has not overcome the distance to welcome him, please pay back and forgive him."

With a bang, the bamboo door was pushed open, Zhang Sanfeng walked out slowly, Kong Xiang's face showed surprise, he was very surprised to hear that Zhang Sanfeng knew that the visitor was a Shaolin monk, but then he guessed that the Taoist who knew the guest must have sent someone to report first .

What he didn't know was that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts became more and more profound, from the sound of Kong Xiang's footsteps, he could already tell his martial arts school and the depth of his cultivation.

Qingfeng's internal strength is far above the empty appearance, from reality to emptiness, from truth to simplicity, regardless of demeanor, eyesight, footsteps, and voice, it is hidden everywhere, and it is deliberately hidden in the distance, but Zhang Sanfeng does not feel it. his presence.

Qingfeng saw that although Zhang Sanfeng's face was rosy, but his eyebrows were white, he was actually a bit older than when they broke up.Can't help sighing: "Time is indeed a butcher's knife, no matter how strong your martial arts are, you are still no match for the power of time."

(End of this chapter)