Martial Arts: Starting from Fuwei Escort

Chapter 24 The heroes have arrived, and the monk is empty!
On the ninth day of March, Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday, outside the Zhenwu Hall of Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng and his disciples were welcoming He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun School who came from afar.

The Kunlun School is located in the Kunlun Mountains of the Western Regions. It was founded by He Zudao, the "Three Sages of Kunlun". He is good at piano, sword, and chess. Today, the head of Kunlun is nicknamed "Mr. Tieqin".

No one expected that the first person to go up the mountain was the Kunlun School. This "Mr. Tieqin" came all the way. It seems that the temptation of "Golden Retriever Lion King" Xie Xun and "Dragon Slayer" is really not small.

He Taichong was wearing a yellow shirt, about 50 to [-] years old, with a very elegant expression, a calm atmosphere, big sleeves, and a long sword hanging from his back, just like a swordsman in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

He led eight male and female disciples, two of whom were well-known in the world, called "Xihuazi" and "Wei Siniang".

"He Taichong, a post-kunlun student, led his disciples to wish Zhang Zhenren a longevity than Nanshan!" He Taichong bowed his hands and respectfully presented a gift list. Zhang Sanfeng opened it and saw that there were dozens of medicinal herbs and exotic herbs, such as "Fire Spirit Pill", "Nine Return Pill", "Snow Grass Pill", "Firefox Scrophulariaceae", "Blood Hand Orchid", and "Xuanming Grass". Mitutoyo stroked his beard and nodded.

"Master He has a heart, please enter the hall!" Zhang Sanfeng personally greeted He Taichong and his party into the Zhenwu Hall, just sat down and was about to speak, suddenly Daotong came with a name card, Zhang Sanfeng took a look at it, and said with a smile: "The Five Elders of Kongtong have also arrived, and the poor Taoist will go and greet them!"

After speaking, Zhang Sanfeng led his disciples out of the Zhenwu Hall to greet him again, and found that the "Kongtong Five Elders" brought his proud disciple "Yu Jin" over, and entered the Zhenwu Hall after presenting the gift list.

Then, the leaders of Shenquan Sect, Haisha Sect, Giant Whale Gang, Wushan Sect, and many other sects came to the mountain to pay their respects. After a while, the Zhenwu Hall was crowded with hidden weapons. After entering the Zhenwu Hall, they did not speak.

"Master Jingxuan, a disciple of the Emei Sect, led five younger brothers and sisters to pay homage to the head teacher's birthday!"

Suddenly, a Taoist boy came into the hall and reported.

"Ah, the Emei faction is here too!" Mo Shenggu exclaimed, but seeing the surprise and joy on his face, he couldn't help but look at Yin Liting, winking and whispering, "Sixth Brother, do you think Senior Sister Ji is here?"

Yin Liting blushed, looked coy, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense!"

After a while, Emei sent disciples into the main hall, looking at them with eyes, they couldn't help but brighten up, like spring flowers blooming.

I saw six disciples of the Emei Sect, two of them were nuns, one was about [-] years old, tall and mighty, called "Master Jingxuan", a major disciple of the Emei Sect, and the other was about [-] years old, with a kind demeanor and a smile on his mouth, like a Bodhisattva who could save all living beings, called "Master Jingxu".

The other two are girls in their twenties, one purses her lips and smiles, and calls her "Bei Jinyi", and the other has a fair complexion, a tall figure, and delicate eyebrows and eyes. After entering, she keeps her head down, keeps twisting her clothes, and is timid to look at others. They are Yin Liting's fiancée, "Miss Ji Xiaofu" from the Jinbianji family.

The other two are male disciples, they are tall and have outstanding appearance, and they also look handsome and handsome, with extraordinary appearance.

When the disciples of the Emei faction entered the Zhenwu Hall, the disciples of each faction couldn't help casting amazed gazes, and they kept looking at the faces of the two young girls, making the heads of each faction cough and remind the disciples.

Guests from all walks of life came in an endless stream, and it was already noon in a blink of an eye.

Zhang Sanfeng leads his disciples and welcomes all fellow martial artists to come to congratulate him on his birthday, but Wudang sect is always poor, today the guests are all here, Zixiao Palace is absolutely unprepared, only a few big tables are set up, a big bowl of white rice is brought, some green vegetables and tofu are spread, it will be Zhang Sanfeng's [-]th birthday "feast".

A group of martial arts knights came and went in the wind and rain, living a chic life of "big bowls of wine, big pieces of meat and meat". This so-called "vegetables, tofu and white rice" is indeed too plain. Many people frowned in disdain, but they didn't complain.

Everyone in the Wudang faction saw it, and they couldn't help but secretly guard: "Is there any other masters, or maybe the old man is coming?"

After a while, everyone in the main hall finished their lunch, Taoist Huogong cleaned up the dishes, Zhang Songxi cupped his fists and apologized: "Seniors and friends, today is my master's [-]th birthday, and I am grateful to all of you for coming here! I would like to invite you to stay in Zixiao Palace today. We will go to Wuchang Yellow Crane Tower tomorrow, and then invite all heroes to join us for a drink!"

"Zhang Sixia, everyone came from afar, firstly to congratulate Daoist Zhang on his birthday, and secondly, to inquire about the whereabouts of the villain "Golden Retriever Lion" Xie Xun, but there is no need for a banquet!"

Suddenly, "Xihuazi", a member of the Kunlun sect, couldn't help but shouted, causing all sects and sects to join in.

Everyone in the Wudang faction couldn't help but darken their faces when they heard the words, among them, Mo Shenggu had the most staunch character, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "I said that someone who is celebrating his birthday and hiding weapons is clearly plotting against the law!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"Mo Qixia don't want to squirt blood, who has a hidden weapon!" Xihuazi's temper is like a fire, and he is also unwilling to admit defeat. In front of everyone, he unbuttoned his Taoist robe, revealing the inner lining.

"Humph!"

Mo Shenggu let out a cold snort, and suddenly floated, flashed into the crowd like an afterimage, stretched out two fingers, and pulled at the belt, there was a clanging sound in the hall, "short knives", "short swords", "daggers" and other messy hidden weapons suddenly fell on the ground, no less than dozens of them, causing everyone's expressions to change.

Xihuazi's expression was stiff, his face turned blue and white, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't speak a word.

And in the main hall, the leaders of various sects and guilds were also horrified when they saw Mo Shenggu showing his skills.

Mo Shenggu was young, only four or five years older than Qiu Mingxuan. The martial arts he showed at this moment was as fast as lightning. Even the sect leaders of various sects were dazzled. They couldn't see Mo Shenggu's movements clearly.

For a moment, there was a dead silence in the hall.

Everyone was frightened by Mo Shenggu, only the youngest "Mo Seven Heroes" was so proficient in martial arts, so what about the other "Wudang Six Heroes"?

Not to mention, there is that martial arts myth, the "living immortal" who has practiced for a hundred years!

This time, all sects and factions came together, and when they entered Zixiao Palace and saw Zhang Sanfeng, they were all horrified.

Those who have heard of it, and those who have seen it, are all shocked!

"This is Zhang Sanfeng?"

When Zhang Sanfeng led his disciples to show up.

The head disciples of all sects saw that "Zhang Sanfeng" who was tall, with thick black beard and hair, and no wrinkles on his face, who looked like a middle-aged man in his 40s or [-]s, all their minds went blank and they froze in place.

"Is this a hundred years old?"

"Master Zhang has returned to his youth?"

"You can't really cultivate into a god, can you?"

Almost everyone, when they saw the true face of "Zhang Sanfeng", they couldn't believe it, and their emotions couldn't be calmed down for a long time.

You are welcome to say.

Many head disciples are somewhat envious of the Wudang sect.

There is such a "living fairy" founding patriarch, how good is the martial arts, is it already the art of practicing immortality?

Envious, really envious!
Inside the Zhenwu Hall, "Xihuazi" made a sudden attack, but was exposed by Mo Shenggu that everyone was hiding weapons and misbehavior. When everyone was embarrassed, they suddenly heard a Buddha's cry from outside the Zhenwu Hall.

"Amitabha!"

The Buddha's name was clearly heard in everyone's ears, it was clear and bright, it seemed to come from a distance, but it sounded like it was coming from beside him.

"The monk Kongwen from Shaolin has arrived, everyone hurry up to greet him!"

At this moment, the silent martial arts sects in the hall immediately breathed a sigh of relief, screaming happily, as if welcoming a savior.

As for the members of the Wudang sect, when they heard the title of "the monk of the Shaolin sect Kongwen", they couldn't help but have complicated expressions and mixed feelings.

Wudang faction and Shaolin faction have such a deep relationship.

The founder of the Wudang School "Zhang Sanfeng", formerly known as "Zhang Junbao", was originally a miscellaneous disciple of the Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple.

Due to a chance meeting, the Shaolin sect abolished the gate wall, and his teacher Jueyuan Patriarch died because of this, and Zhang Junbao forged a grudge with the Shaolin Temple.

After founding the Wudang School, he devoted himself to founding a school and wanted to create a set of advanced martial arts that is not inferior to the Shaolin Kung Fu taught by Bodhidharma. That's why he came here!

But Shaolin Temple also kept secrets about this grand master of martial arts who was abolished by chance, who was born with extraordinary talent and founded the Wudang School, and never mentioned a single word, as if he had been forgotten.

Now, for the whereabouts of the "Golden Lion King" Xie Xun and the "Dragon Slaying Sword", Shaolin Temple Kongwen God Monk, regardless of the grievances between the two factions, kissed Zixiao Palace in Wudang Mountain. This is really the first time in history!
"Abbot of Shaolin Temple, Kong Wen, led his junior disciples, Kong Zhi and Kong Xing, and his disciples, wishing Zhenren Zhang a long and happy future!"

Vigorous and clear, the voice containing profound inner strength suddenly vibrated Wudang Mountain and spread to everyone's ears, but everyone who heard the voice changed their expressions in shock.

Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing, the "Four Great Shaolin Sect Monks" well-known in the world, except for the "Kong Jian God Monk" who died early, all of them came here. No wonder those people are unscrupulous and confident.

Crash.

The sect master's disciples from all sects and sects all walked out of the Zhenwu Hall, came to the gate of Zixiao Palace, and looked down the mountain.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, a group of Shaolin monks came up the mountain.

When everyone saw it, they were all shocked, it turned out that when the monk Kongwen was speaking, he was so far away from the crowd, it was unbelievable!
"I have admired Shaolin's divine monk Qingming for a long time, and I am honored to meet you today. It is a worthwhile trip."

Suddenly, He Taichong stood with his hands behind his back, smiling faintly, his clear voice contained powerful inner strength, and he also floated down the mountain.

"I think this person is Mr. He, the head of Kunlun. It's a pleasure to meet you! Mr. Zhang, it's really disrespectful for me to wait for my birthday to be late."

The voice of the divine monk Kongwen came from the mountain, and it was still clear to everyone's ears as before.

"Kong Wen's divine monk is too polite, the old Taoist has only lived a hundred years in vain, how dare he work for Shaolin Sect's divine monk Yuzhi?"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly.

"Amitabha, it turns out that Master Zhang is still blaming Shaolin Temple for the old incident more than 80 years ago. The old monk and others came here uninvited. They are really evil guests!" Kong Wen said with a long sigh.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled lightly, but stopped talking.

In front of the gate of Zixiao Palace, the disciples of various sects and sects who were standing on the sidelines saw "He Taichong", "Zhang Sanfeng", and "Kongwen Shenseng" three people, so far away, they used their internal strength to answer each other, as if they were talking face to face, they couldn't help but feel horrified and ashamed!
(End of this chapter)