Longevity begins with a proud smile

Zhuo Lingfeng took a step closer and saw the person lying in the snow, but he also opened his eyes to look at him. Although his face was unkempt, his eyes were clear and energetic. He was slightly startled, and thought: "This person has such deep inner strength!"

Look at his clothes, which seem to be a few sizes smaller than his body, so they can't cover his legs and wrists.

Zhuo Lingfeng raised his head and looked at the sky-high cliff in front of him, then looked at the pile of firewood next to him, frowned slightly, and thought: "This person fell from here, and he used the pile of firewood to relieve most of the force, so he didn't get smashed into a pulp." He said, "Did you fall from here?"

The man smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I made big brother laugh."

Zhuo Lingfeng said seriously: "Then your martial arts are amazing, you can still survive falling from such a height!"

The man smiled wryly and said: "Actually, it's too dangerous. If the snow pile was not firewood, but a big rock, I would have died a long time ago, and my two legs would have been broken!"

Zhuo Lingfeng leaned down, the man's eyes were vigilant, and he thought to himself: "My broken bone has just been connected, so I can't move it. If he has evil intentions, pull it up, maybe he will become a lame in the future!"

He secretly grabbed a ball of snow in his hands, and as long as he wanted to harm himself, he would hit the acupuncture points between his eyebrows to make him faint on the spot.

Zhuo Lingfeng has a lot of experience, he only glanced at his leg shape, and immediately saw that his leg bones have been connected, and said: "Your medical skills are amazing, you even connected your legs, what's your name?"

The man said: "My name is A Niu. I learned all my medical skills from a doctor in the countryside. My elder brother won't know his name."

Zhuo Lingfeng stared at him for a while, and saw that his face was calm and calm, but his eyes were full of vigilance.I thought: "It seems that Zhang Wuji is really Zhang Wuji, but now he is very vigilant." He smiled slightly and said, "A Niu, this name is real, what's your last name?"

The man said: "My surname is Zeng. What's your surname?"

Just as he was talking about his stomach making a "gurgling" sound, he said in embarrassment: "Brother, do you have anything to eat? I broke my leg and haven't eaten for several days. I'm starving."

Zhuo Lingfeng laughed loudly and said: "Wait!" With a sway of his body, he turned around the foot of the mountain without touching the ground.

The man's eyes lit up, and he thought: "This man's lightness kung fu is very good, he doesn't seem to be inferior to Yang Zuoshi, He Taichong and others!"

This person is Zhang Wuji, who was seduced by Zhu Jiuzhen five years ago, almost fell into the trap, finally saw through the deception, and fell off the cliff with Zhu Changling on the way to escape.

Thanks to his thin stature, Tianxing climbed into a valley and obtained the "Nine Suns Manual" from the belly of a white ape.

For five years, he practiced the "Nine Suns Divine Art", and the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm on his body was completely resolved. When he reached the last level of training, he was suffering from no one to guide him, and he couldn't understand its meaning, so he left the valley.

Unexpectedly, he was bullied by Zhu Changling again and fell off a cliff. Fortunately, he did not practice the "Nine Suns Divine Art" in vain in the past five years, and his internal energy accumulation was extremely deep, so he did not die on the spot.

But this also caused him to break his legs, but he got the true medical skills of "Butterfly Valley Physician" Hu Qingniu, and he connected the broken bones himself.

He wanted to call out for help, but he saw his parents being forced to death, Miejue Shitai killing his disciple Ji Xiaofu, Jinhua Granny's viciousness and ruthlessness in rectifying various martial arts figures, as well as Zhu Changling who seemed upright and Zhu Jiuzhen who was as beautiful as a fairy, but they were all weird and wicked people.

Zhang Wuji was old at this time, his mind had already opened up, and secondly, after practicing the Nine Yang Mantra, his internal strength increased, so he could be calm and calm. He thought that there are too many wicked people in the world, and I am lying alone in the snow to heal my wounds.He lay quietly on the snow, waiting for the broken leg to heal slowly.

But at the beginning of the bone setting, he could not move. If the broken bone was slightly skewed, he would be crippled all his life. Therefore, he kept on holding on and did not move. There was no one living here, not even a wild animal. He was really hungry, so he grabbed a few snow cubes to satisfy his hunger. He endured this for three days.

The pain in the leg was nothing more than that, and he couldn't help feeling flustered and uncomfortable without eating, so he let out a very low moan.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingfeng happened to be passing by and found him.

Zhang Wuji saw that Zhuo Lingfeng was dressed as a farmer, so he shouldn't be a bad person, but when he asked his name, he thought to himself: "Since I arrived in Middle-earth, everyone immediately asked me about the whereabouts of my adoptive father, threatened and deceived me, and did everything I could, so that I suffered a lot.

From now on, 'Zhang Wuji' is dead, and no one in the world knows the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun.I must be careful at every step in this world, and I will never be fooled by the wicked again.How can he be so lucky in the future, and finally survive a catastrophe!
Even if he meets someone ten times more powerful than Zhu Changling in the future, he is not afraid of falling into his trap and accidentally killing his adoptive father. "

Hearing Zhuo Lingfeng ask his name, he immediately thought of Hu Qingniu, and casually said Ah Niu.

As for the character "Zeng", the cut sounds of the characters "Zhang" and "Yin" are used.

Soon Zhuo Lingfeng turned back, holding a brocade bag in his hand, which was taken from Zhu Jiuzhen immediately.

She is a lady from a rich family, and she has all the food, drink, and wine when she goes out. The reason why Zhuo Lingfeng robbed her horse was actually for this reason.

Zhuo Lingfeng took out some snacks and a water bag from it, handed them to Zhang Wuji and said, "No! Here you are."

Zhang Wuji said: "Thank you, big brother." He took it, but didn't eat it, just looked at the plum blossoms on the brocade bag.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said, "Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "No, it's just..."

He had lived in Zhuwu Lianhuanzhuang for several months, and had been sweet with Zhu Jiuzhen, even if it was fake!

How could he not recognize it, this brocade bag is Zhu Jiuzhen, and it also has a smell of rouge, even after five years, he still remembers it vividly, this is Zhu Jiuzhen's taste, how dare he eat it.

Seeing him staring at the brocade bag in his hand, Zhuo Lingfeng immediately understood when he saw the pattern of red plums on it, and said with a smile: "I snatched this thing from Zhu Jiuzhen. On the way, she flirted with her cousin. I just took one look at them, and then let the dog bite me and even kill me. I taught her a lesson and took her horse!"

Zhang Wuji sighed and said, "She has a dog again!" He stared into the distance, dazed.

He remembered that five years ago, Zhu Changling killed Zhu Jiuzhen's more than 30 big dogs for acting, but he didn't expect her to raise them again now.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew what young people were thinking, not only Zhang Wuji, but also himself, and he couldn't forget the woman who fell in love with him first, so he said, "Could you have been bitten by Zhu Jiuzhen's dog too?"

Zhang Wuji was taken aback and said, "How do you know?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said with a smile: "This girl has an extraordinary family background, she is beautiful, and she loves vicious dogs. There are hundreds of miles around, and there are probably not many people who don't look at her."

Zhang Wuji understood what he meant, as long as he dared to look at Zhu Jiuzhen, she would definitely let a dog bite someone, but she was also beautiful, it would be a lie if people saw her right away and didn't take a look.

He smiled miserably and said: "I also saw that she was born beautiful, so I just stared at her blankly. Actually, how can I be worthy of her? I never had any delusions in my heart, but she and her father secretly plotted a poisonous plan, which made me miserable."

As she spoke, she pulled up her sleeves, pointed to the many scars on her arms, and said, "These teeth marks were all bitten by the vicious dogs she raised."

Seeing these many scars, Zhuo Lingfeng couldn't help admiring them.

What he admired was that Zhang Wuji suffered this crime, and he didn't take revenge in the end when he became famous.But I thought again: "This person has endured so much hardship, and his temper is so kind, it is very difficult to make him hate anyone."

Said: "Eat quickly, with my martial arts, I don't need to poison you, a person who can't move."

Zhang Wuji scratched his head and said, "I know, your martial arts are very good."

Seeing Zhuo Lingfeng's cheerful temper, he didn't hold back, and said, "If the elder brother didn't rescue me today, I don't know how long I would be hungry!" He picked up the snack and bit it.

He was so hungry that he ate a little too hard, and it got stuck in his throat, and he started coughing.

Zhuo Lingfeng laughed and said, "Eat slowly, don't fall off this hundreds of feet high cliff and not die, but be choked to death by eating one bite, that would be too wronged."

During these five years, Zhang Wuji only occasionally exchanged a few words with Zhu Changling across the cave, which was really meaningless, and he never had the opportunity to speak a word with anyone.

At this time, seeing that Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts skills were high and he was still very funny, he untied the water bag, took a few sips, and said, "Brother, I haven't asked you for your name yet."

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "My name is Zhuo Lingfeng!"

When Zhang Wuji heard this name, it was not what a farmer should have. Then he thought about the rareness of his life and his youth. Out of curiosity, he asked: "Brother, you are so good at Qinggong, what school and school do you come from?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said without thinking: "Quanzhen Sect!"

Zhang Wuji couldn't help being shocked: "Quanzhen Sect!"

As soon as Xie Xun fell ill on Binghuo Island, he would scold martial arts masters, from the Eastern Evil and the West Poisoning the Southern Emperor and the Northern Beggar in the late Southern Song Dynasty to the Grand Master.

Zhang Cuishan and his wife also said to their son that the 'Chinese Supernatural Power' is the Quanzhen Patriarch Wang Chongyang!
Zhang Wuji practiced the "Nine Suns Manual", and knew that this scripture had a lot to do with Wang Zhenren.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help thinking of the carefree days with his parents and adoptive father on Binghuo Island, and couldn't help but tears filled his eyes, and the tears flowed down.

How could Zhuo Lingfeng think that he thought so much after such a short time, and said with a smile: "My Quanzhen sect is not a cannibalism sect, so you don't need to cry, do you?"

Zhang Wuji wiped away his tears, and said: "The Quanzhen Sect is a famous and upright sect, I know that, but I just thought of something on my mind."

Zhuo Lingfeng was silent when he heard this.

If he had Zhang Wuji's experience, he would not only worry about it, he sighed and said: "In life, there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things, who can be perfect?"

After thinking about it, he also lay down and looked up at the sky. At this time, the sun was setting like blood, and the sky was getting dark in bursts.
Zhuo Lingfeng's thoughts were surging, and he didn't know what he could do in this world of relying on the sky. The Yuan Dynasty was exhausted, and the heroes of the Middle Earth came into being.

In particular, Zhang Wuji's miraculous achievements have been accomplished. According to the original trajectory, he went to Guangmingding to prevent the struggle between righteousness and demons, became the leader of Mingjiao, resolved the hatred of righteousness and demons, expelled the Tartars, and returned our lands, all of which are logical.No one can do better than him.

Neither can I!
We must know how to siege cities and plunder land, reassure the people, and make the best use of people and things. Zhang Wuji knows that he doesn't know how to march and fight, but he can completely delegate power.

Other people are the leader of Mingjiao, even if they are themselves, because they know who Zhu Yuanzhang and his gang are, they will have suspicions.

If it is not done well, there will be internal strife, and the major event of anti-Yuan will be missed.

What I can do, it seems, is to practice martial arts diligently, restore my strength, and go to Wudang Mountain to have a fight with Zhang Sanfeng.

His generation of martial arts masters, no matter whether they win or lose, will definitely be able to give themselves an inspiration.

If his skill recovers and he decides the outcome, if he doesn't use his muscles and bones as his strength, maybe he will fall into his own hands.

If he really wins this "living fairy" in this world, it will be difficult to think about his fame.

Can it be worn again?
Zhuo Lingfeng and Zhang Wuji have their own concerns, but there are three vultures hovering in the sky.Apparently, the two of them were lying still, which made the beasts think they were two dead people, and they became suspicious.

Suddenly a vulture swooped down, Zhang Wuji woke up suddenly, and heard three "chi chi chi" sounds, and three small stones flew straight into the sky with the sound of breaking through the sky.

The three vultures chirped and wailed, and fell to the ground in response, and their feathers fell. Zhang Wuji stared at it, and saw that the heads of each of them were crushed by the small stone.

But it was Zhuo Lingfeng who used the skill of "snap fingers" to throw a stone and kill Mitaka.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help praising: "Brother Zhuo, your flick of the fingers is really unique in the world!"

He is sincere admiration from the heart.

Zhang Wuji's accumulated internal strength was already deep, far above Zhuo Lingfeng's today, but he didn't have the profound martial arts methods for him to display and use this powerful internal strength.

Dozens of feet above the ground, using stones to kill an eagle requires extremely high accuracy and speed, and he can't do it no matter what.

Gein's "Nine Suns Manual" is purely about internal strength and martial arts, and there are no offensive or defensive moves.So even though Master Jueyuan had practiced miraculous skills back then, when he was attacked by Xiaoxiangzi and He Zudao, his hands were clumsy and he would not resist at all.Zhang Sanfeng also wanted Yang Guo to teach the four moves face to face, so that he could fight Yin Kexi.

Zhang Wuji has learned martial arts since he was a child, and his foundation is far better than that of Jue Yuan and Zhang Sanfeng when they were young, but what Xie Xun taught him was mainly the know-how of boxing, not the practical methods of every move and style.

At this time, Zhang Wuji understood the painstaking efforts of his adoptive father. His adoptive father has extensive and profound martial arts. If he taught dismantling step by step, even 20 years of teaching may not be enough. Seeing that there is not much time for reunion, he can only teach him to firmly memorize all the key points of superior martial arts, and experience and comprehend them by himself in the future.

So the boxing that Zhang Wuji really learned was only the 32-style "Wudang Changquan" that his father taught on the raft back to Zhongtu and disassembled.

In a simple sentence, [-]% of the force does not use up to [-]% or [-]%.

And Zhuo Lingfeng's internal strength is not as deep as his, but he is proficient in martial arts, and he can release [-]% of his might with [-]% of his original strength.

The two are of course not comparable.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said, "This is all a small way. With your internal strength, learning any high-level martial arts is just a trick!"

As he spoke, he jumped up, picked up firewood from the firewood pile next to him, plucked the three vultures' feathers, tore off their legs, and lit a fire to roast them.

Zhang Wuji ate his daughter's favorite dim sum just now, and he couldn't satisfy his hunger at all, this eagle leg is the essence of the eagle, it is absolutely delicious.With Zhuo Lingfeng and three eagle legs, they had a full meal with clear water and fine wine.

The two of them had greasy mouths, so they grabbed a piece of snow from the ground and wiped their faces, then stretched out their sleeves to wipe it off.

The two laughed, and Zhuo Lingfeng lay down again, crossing Erlang's legs.

Zhang Wuji let out a long breath, looked at Zhuo Lingfeng with a slight smile, and said, "Brother, since you are a Quanzhen Sect disciple, why did you come to Kunlun Mountain?"

Zhuo Lingfeng frowned, and replied, "I came here to find a book on martial arts!"

Zhang Wuji said: "Martial arts classics?"

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded slightly and said: "That's right, back then my Quanzhen Patriarch, Master Chongyang, put a copy of the "Nine Suns Manual" in Shaolin Temple..."

"what?"

Zhang Wuji turned pale with shock.

Zhuo Lingfeng glanced at him and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

He easily deduced that "Nine Suns Manual" and Hu Qingniu's and Wang Nangu's medical and poisonous classics were all buried in the valley by Zhang Wuji, leaving them for fate.

To him, it doesn't matter whether the "Nine Suns Manual" exists or not, but the classics of medicine and poison are definitely of great use.

Moreover, it is not difficult to climb up from this cliff, and you will surely find the entrance to the valley.

The "Nine Yin Manual" that I have studied also has bone shrinking skills, if Zhang Wuji can drill out, he can go in.

It's just that he had better prepare Zhang Wuji for this matter. If he didn't say anything and took it away, it seemed a little worse.

But if the truth is told, Zhang Wuji, who calls himself "Zeng A Niu" in front of him, may have to think too much.It would be better to tell an airtight lie.

Sure enough, Zhang Wuji said, "I've heard of the Nine Suns Manual, but this scripture was taught by Zen Master Jueyuan of Shaolin Temple. Master Zhang of Wudang was taught this scripture by him, and this is also the origin of the Wudang School."

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded and said, "This is something that everyone knows, and it's not unusual. What else?"

In order to suppress the Wudang faction, the Shaolin faction kept talking about this matter, deliberately, Zhang Sanfeng was born in Shaolin, and it became a recognized fact in the world.

So even though Wudang has the world's number one master sitting in the town, Shaolin Temple is still recognized as the world's number one school, that's why.

Zhang Wuji said: "It's just that Zhenren Zhang was too young back then, and he didn't know martial arts at all. Zen Master Jueyuan didn't teach it on purpose, but just arbitrarily, and told him something, because Wudang School's martial arts still has flaws."

Zhang Wuji had heard these things from his grand master and several martial uncles many times in Wudang Mountain.

Zhuo Lingfeng praised from the bottom of his heart: "Really Zhang can create a school of martial arts with a little "Nine Suns Manual"!
This level of martial arts cultivation and talent is truly remarkable! "

Zhang Wuji was happier when he heard him praise Grand Master than he praised himself, and continued: "Back then, Zen Master Jueyuan brought Zhenren Zhang and Emei founder Guo Nvxia down Shaoshi Mountain, and recited the "Nine Suns Manual" before his death. At that time, there were three of them who heard it."

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said: "One is Daoist Zhang, the other is the colorless master of Shaolin sect, and the other is Guo Xiangguo, the founding master of Emei sect.

These three people have different perceptions, and their martial arts foundations are also very different.

Master Wuse's martial arts is the highest; Guo Nvxia is the daughter of Guo Daxia and Huang Gangzhu, and she has learned the most extensively; Zhang Zhenzhen had no foundation in martial arts at the time, but he served Master Jueyuan the longest, and he had to teach him since childhood, so it can be said that he has the most inheritance.

Therefore, Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang sects, one has its "high", one has its "bo", and the other has its "pure".Each of the three schools of martial arts has its own strengths, but it can also be said that each has its own weaknesses. "

Hearing that he had experienced people before, Zhang Wuji admired him, nodded and said, "But Patriarch Jueyuan is the supervisor of the Sutra Pavilion in Shaolin Temple. How can you say that the Nine Suns Scripture he learned in Shaolin Temple was handed down by Master Wang of Quanzhen Sect?"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled and said, "Do you know the history of Quanzhen Sect?"

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said: "I just heard from seniors that Quanzhen Sect was created by Chongyang Daoist, and it used to be the largest sect in martial arts!"

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "Do you know the words 'Tianxia Wuxue Authentic'?"

Zhang Wuji cried out in surprise, "Isn't this a compliment to Shaolin Temple?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said with a smile: "During the Northern Song Dynasty, everyone in the world knew that 'Tianxia Wuxue Authentic' was Shaolin Temple, but in the Southern Song Dynasty, these six characters belonged to my Quanzhen Sect!"

The prestige of Quanzhen Sect, Zhang Wuji, had heard it from his father and adoptive father, but this was the first time he heard about it, and he was very interested, and said, "So there are such twists and turns?"

Zhuo Lingfeng sighed and said, "How do you feel about Shaolin monks?" (End of this chapter)