Song Qingshu snorted. "The relationship between Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect has always been bad. For the past hundred years, they have been slandering Great Master for secretly learning Shaolin Temple's martial arts. They often announce to the public that you are a traitor of Shaolin Temple. Furthermore, with the incident with Dragon's Gate Escort Agency and Fifth … Uncle, they have long since viewed Wudang Sect as a thorn in their side. I want to read some books. "
Zhang SanFeng shook his head, "Although the martial arts of the Wu Dang Sect were created by me later on, if we were to trace back to its source, if not for Reverend Jue Yuan passing on the 'Nine Yang Manual' to me, all of the martial arts thereafter would have been completely useless. They said that my kung fu came from Shaolin, and it is not an exaggeration. "
Song Qingshu replied in a deep voice, "That's because Tai Shifu is open-minded, those Shaolin people do not have such good self-restraint. In addition, in the past two years, Qingshu and Shaolin Temple have had many conflicts, they want to get rid of me as soon as possible. This time, they ambushed the two Martial Uncles. I'm guessing that they want to slowly consume our strength, and when the time is right, they will suddenly attack. "
"What you said is not without reason. Ah, it seems that I have to go to Shaolin Temple." Zhang Sanfeng gazed out the window, looking at the distant horizon. A trace of complex emotions appeared on his face, as if at this moment, memories of the past had been evoked.
"Great Master, I'll go with you." Song Qingshu thought to himself, 'It's time to put an end to the grudge with Shaolin.'
Zhang SanFeng shook his head, "You are shouldering the heavy responsibility of driving out the Tartars, there are countless things waiting for you to do, you don't need to go with me."
"The Shaolin Temple has a large number of people. Moreover, their behavior this time is so despicable. When the time comes, they will certainly not abide by the rules of Jianghu. I want 1, I want K, I want A, I want N, "Song QingShu said hurriedly.
Zhang SanFeng laughed out loud, "Qingshu, you don't have to worry. Although I haven't made a move for many years, when it comes to fighting, this old Taoist has never been afraid of anyone in these past hundred years. Where do you think Wudang's illustrious reputation in Jianghu came from? Ever since the establishment of the sect, countless experts have come up the mountain to cause trouble in the past few decades. Isn't this reputation built by my fists and swords? "
It was rare for Song Qingshu to see Zhang SanFeng in such a heroic manner, so he couldn't help but flatter him, "The elegant demeanor of your esteemed self back in the day really fascinated your disciple."
Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but glare at him, then immediately shook his head and said, "Actually, what I'm most worried about right now is something else."
"What is it?" Song Qingshu's expression turned solemn when he saw how cautious he was.
"Although Shaolin and our Wu Dang have a lot of enmity between us, it really doesn't make sense for them to openly attack Wu Dang like this," Zhang SanFeng looked at the long sword in his hand, "Furthermore, since they have already decided to make their move, there is no reason for them to leave such obvious traces at the scene. There is also Li Ting's sword and the Prajna Palm imprint that was deliberately left behind. I am worried that perhaps someone is hiding in the dark and deliberately provoking our two sects to fight, so that they can reap the benefits of the fisherman."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but admire Zhang SanFeng's short speech. Sure enough, Zhang SanFeng was worthy of his hundred years of experience. It was really unrealistic to think that any kind of conspiracy or crafty plot could be hidden from his eyes.
"But didn't Great Master say that the Prajna Palm is a Shaolin secret?" Song Qingshu asked curiously. Read 1 _ Read 1 _ Read 1 _ Read a Book
"This is also something that I can't figure out no matter how much I think about it." Zhang SanFeng also had a puzzled look on his face.
"Whether it's true or not, we'll know once we go to the Shaolin Temple to investigate. There are only a few eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple who can use the Prajna Palm. Even if someone is trying to frame us, we can investigate one by one and find some clues." Song Qingshu replied.
"That's right. This is the only clue we have at the moment. If we want to save your father and the others, we have to go to the Shaolin Temple." Zhang SanFeng nodded.
Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "The Shaolin Temple is full of masters, and now there is another hidden enemy. I'd better accompany Tai Shifu to Shaolin to seek justice."
"Qing Shu, you clearly know my level of cultivation, but your tone is still full of worry. Are you hiding something from me? Do you think that Great Grandmaster's trip to Shaolin Temple this time is very likely to be dangerous?" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked at him.
"Great Grandmaster's eyes are like a torch," Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, "If the mastermind behind the scenes is someone else then it's fine, but if it really is the Shaolin Temple …"
"The Shaolin Temple has been famous in the martial world for thousands of years, and there are countless masters in the Temple. The current Xuan generation, Kong generation, and Fang generation of the eminent monks, although their martial arts are already an existence that ordinary people in the Jianghu can only look up to, should not be a threat to Great Grandmaster. "
"However, the King Kong Subduing Evil Circle of Du E, Du Jie, and Du Nan, even Zhang … Zhang Wuji who had achieved great success in martial arts was helpless against it."
Hearing him mention the Three Dukes of Shaolin Temple, Zhang SanFeng nodded slightly, "I have also heard about the matter of the Lion Slaying Gathering. The Three Dukes meditated thirty years ago, and their minds have long been connected. Because of this, the power of the King Kong Subduing Evil Circle has increased exponentially. It is indeed somewhat troublesome to deal with."
As Zhang SanFeng spoke, he suddenly sighed, "Qing Shu, the grudge between you and Wuji only arose because of Miss Zhou. Now that you and Miss Zhou have tied the knot, let this grudge pass. You are the most outstanding representatives of the third generation of Wu Dang Sect, and Great Grandmaster really does not wish to see you fight among yourselves."
"I will solemnly follow Great Grandmaster's teachings." Song Qingshu replied respectfully. Previously on Black Wood Cliff, he spared Zhang Wuji's life, and at the same time let him practice a self-castration version of the Great Astral Sucking Technique, so the original grudge had been completely dispelled. Now, he was thinking more about the bigger picture, because he needed Zhang Wuji to lead the Ming Dynasty in the Western Region to delay the Mongolians, so he chose to let him go. For the same reason, today he did not tell Zhang SanFeng about the matter of Zhang Wuji being possessed by the Revered Ming. Otherwise, with Zhang SanFeng's fondness for Zhang Wuji, he might kill his way to Brightness Peak in a fit of rage, and that would be too easy for the Mongolians.
Zhang SanFeng did not know what Song Qingshu was thinking, so when he heard his reply, he could not help but nod in satisfaction, "Qingshu, there are some things that Great Grandmaster has never said to anyone before, but now I will just treat it as a chat with you. Your father and the other martial uncles are limited by their innate talents, so they are unable to truly inherit my mantle. Although Wuji is naturally gifted and intelligent, he is after all the Cult Leader of the Devil Cult, and his martial arts are far from Wudang's. Therefore, Great Grandmaster has always regarded you as the candidate to inherit Wudang's mantle, but it's a pity that such a thing happened later on … "
Zhang SanFeng's face was full of desolation, "Fate makes fools of people. Now that you have achieved so much, it has little to do with Wudang, and you have even become the Golden Snake King. Sigh, it's a pity that my Wudang has produced two amazingly talented third generation disciples, but in the end, neither of them can inherit my mantle."
Song Qingshu giggled, "Great Grandmaster, you don't have to be sad. If the third generation disciples can't do it, then the fourth generation disciples can."
Zhang SanFeng was startled, "Where did the fourth generation disciples come from?"
Song Qingshu laughed, "You also know my hobbies. Now that I have so many women, I will definitely have many sons in the future. When that time comes, I will pick a few with good aptitude and send them to Wudang for you."
Zhang SanFeng could not help but laugh and scold, "By the time your sons grow up, Great Grandmaster will be long dead."
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