Song Qingshu had a mysterious expression on his face. "Great Master, believe me, you can live to at least two hundred years old. ※ ■ I read books ■ w books w _ w ◇. ̄ "
Zhang SanFeng couldn't help but be shocked. Now that he was a Karma Deva, he had a faint premonition that he could probably live for another hundred and eighty years, but how did this brat Song Qingshu know?
Seeing the proud look on Song Qingshu's face, Zhang SanFeng couldn't help but say, "Since you've brought it up to this point, your Grand Master has no choice but to remind you of a few things. As the saying goes, 'A sixteen year old girl's body is soft and limp, with a sword at her waist, she beheads fools. Even though we don't see heads being chopped off, it secretly makes one's bone marrow dry up. You're so lustful now, it's not a sign of longevity. You'd better learn more about the way of health from Tai Shifu. "
With a bitter smile, Song Qingshu said, "Great Master, if you want me to be like you and stay away from women for the rest of my life, it would be worse than killing me."
"It's not that exaggerated," Zhang SanFeng replied. "As the saying goes, concealing one's essence and accumulating one's Qi is the key to understanding the unity of man and nature. Just like your Great Grandmaster, I, who is already more than a hundred years old, every morning when I wake up, I'm still like a pillar … Cough, cough, cough, I don't know how many young people I'm more energetic than. This is the true way of longevity."
Song QingShu was dumbfounded. He couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: I'm impressed!
"Great Master, you've lived for more than a hundred years, but you've never tasted a woman. It's too regrettable. I'll take you to Yan Jing City when there's time. I'm the owner of the largest brothel in the city. At that time, I'll find a few pure young girls to serve you. Only then will you know what it means to have a cigarette after the deed is better than living as an immortal …"
Seeing that Zhang SanFeng's complexion was becoming more and more unsightly, Song Qingshu's tone suddenly changed. His entire person also became solemn, "However, for a person at the level of Grand Master, what he pursues is the Way of the Heavens. How could he possibly look up to the low level of these mortals? Just now, Qing Shu just wanted to verify his thoughts. His Great Master was indeed bright and upright. In the face of such temptation, he was not moved at all. His determination was even better than that of Buddha in those days. Read a book w — ww. "
Zhang SanFeng didn't expect him to be so good at making things up. Zhang SanFeng couldn't help but not know whether to laugh or cry, "Little brat, I don't know where you've learned to have such a glib tongue these past few years. If there's anything else you want to say, you'd better not spout nonsense. How would I dare to compare myself to the Buddha?"
Song Qingshu secretly broke out in a cold sweat. Coming from the future, he basically didn't have the concept of respecting one's teacher like in this world. He didn't treat Zhang SanFeng as an elder, but subconsciously treated him as a friend. Coupled with the fact that he was used to being unrestrained in his daily life, he had inadvertently said those shameful words from before.
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng didn't blame him, Song Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly explained, "When Gautama Buddha was trying to prove his Dao, he almost couldn't resist the temptation of the Heavenly Demon Boxun. Grand Master, your heart just now was as calm as an ancient well and didn't have the slightest bit of reaction. Of course, you're more powerful than Gautama Buddha."
Zhang SanFeng laughingly scolded, "How can the temptation of the Heavenly Demon Bo Xun be something that can be compared to those few words of yours? ※ ※ ※ ※ ■ I want to read a book ※ ■ w book wcw □. _ 1 1 1 k □ a □ "
The old man and the young man joked for a while. Song Qingshu suddenly recalled that when Zhang SanFeng had mentioned San Du's Guardian Demon Subduing Hoop, he had only mentioned that it was a little tricky, and hadn't given any other reaction. Song Qingshu couldn't help but secretly admire Zhang SanFeng. 'Grand Master's cultivation is indeed unfathomable. Back in the day, when Zhang Wuji was at the peak of his cultivation, he was beaten into a dog by this San Du's Guardian Demon Subduing Hoop …'
Although he understood that the current Zhang Wuji wasn't the real Zhang Wuji, and that the soul of the Venerated Ming was in his body, Song Qingshu didn't have a good impression of Zhang Wuji. Therefore, he wasn't so polite when he spoke of the other party.
"Grand Master, in addition to San Du, there is also the Thirteen Ultimate Divine Monk Xuan Cheng, who is known as the number one person in the last two hundred years. There is also Fang Zheng, who has reached the peak of [Yi Jin Jing], and the incomparably mysterious little monk Xu Zhu. If these people were to swarm you, I'm afraid that it would be difficult for you to fight them with just two fists." Seeing that Zhang SanFeng was silent, he knew that it was time to give him a strong dose of medicine. "These people are actually not what I'm most worried about. What I'm most worried about is the Sweeping Monk in the Shaolin Temple's Scripture Pavilion."
"Sweeping Monk?" Zhang SanFeng's eyebrows twitched. Obviously, he had never heard of this person.
Song Qingshu hurriedly recited the description of the Sweeping Monk in the original work one by one. Of course, he changed it to fit the specific situation of the current world. Zhang SanFeng's eyes lit up as he listened.
"With your current eyesight, if you think that the Sweeping Monk's cultivation is not below mine, then I'm sure it's not far from the truth." Zhang SanFeng's face revealed a look of worry. "If that's the case, then I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get people from Shaolin … Well, you and I will go to Shaolin together. But you have to promise me one thing."
"Grand Master, please go ahead." Song Qingshu said.
"Qingshu, you are young and full of vigor. Your martial arts are also shocking. I'm worried that when the time comes, you won't be able to control your emotions and will really form an unresolvable hatred with the Shaolin monks. After all, we still don't know whether or not it was Shaolin who did it. If we wrongly blame a good person, then wouldn't that be giving advantage to the conspirators hiding in the dark?"
This was the reason why Zhang SanFeng had been hesitant about whether or not to let Song Qingshu accompany him. The last time he returned to Shaolin to ask for the [Nine Yang Manual] for little Wuji, the aggressive faces of those monks were still fresh in his mind. He had lived for a hundred years and had already seen through everything. Naturally, he wouldn't get angry because of these small things. However, Song Qingshu was still young and might not be able to bear such anger. If at that time, a fight broke out because of a quarrel, it was really not what he wanted.
However, although he had an easy-going temperament, he was not a pedantic person. If the Shaolin Temple was really hiding a top master who was not inferior to himself, if he insisted on going up the mountain alone, it would really be somewhat unwise.
"Don't worry, Grand Master. When the time comes, Qingshu will listen to everything you say." Hearing Zhang SanFeng's words, Song Qingshu was somewhat disapproving. He had already formed an unresolvable hatred with the Shaolin Temple. In the beginning, he had completely destroyed the plan that the Southern Shaolin Temple had painstakingly worked on for decades. After that, he had repeatedly become enemies with the Shaolin Temple. Those people from the Shaolin Temple had probably long planned to get rid of him.
Even so, he still chose to go up to the Shaolin Temple together. After all, with his current martial arts, and with Zhang SanFeng accompanying him, he did not believe that the Shaolin Temple could do anything to him.
The two of them decided to immediately set off for the Shaolin Temple. When Xia Qingqing, Ah Jiu, and the other women found out about this, they also wanted to go together. However, Song Qingshu thought about it again and again and still refused. Although the martial arts of the two of them were not bad, in that kind of situation, the help they could provide was limited. Moreover, the Golden Snake Camp still needed someone to oversee it. In addition, Li Kexiu still needed to be contacted.
Therefore, he arranged for Xia Qingqing to continue to oversee the Golden Snake Camp, while Ah Jiu went to visit Li Kexiu with his own handwritten letter. Although he could not personally go, with Ah Jiu's status as a former Ming Princess, it was enough to see that the Golden Snake Camp valued him.
However, Song Qingshu knew that Li Kexiu had a hundred thousand Green Camp soldiers under her control. She was a target that all the forces competed to win over. Ah Jiu's visit might not be effective.
Ren Yingying took advantage of the fact that everyone was out and took the opportunity to escape. When Song Qingshu heard this news, he only secretly sighed and ordered his subordinates to let her go. He did not allow his subordinates to capture her.
As for Ah Zi, she was naturally left behind by Song Qingshu to share Xia Qingqing's worries.
After everything was arranged, the old man and the young girl set off on their journey to the Shaolin Temple.
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