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The three of them looked up in horror. 【Read full text】
Zhang Sanfeng saw that it was Lu Yuan who stretched out his hand, and just when he was about to say something, he felt a huge Yang He Qi coming down from Zhang Wuji's heart, pouring into his Dantian, and then flowing upstream, directly towards Zi Mansion. The cold poison encountered along the way melted away like boiling soup and splashing snow. This kind of effect is simply a hundred times better than the dense purple air. It is the purest Nine Yang Magic!
After running for several days, most of the cold poison has been driven away. Lu Yuan used Qigong to stimulate Zhang Wuji's acupuncture points, allowing his own Qi to circulate. Only after Zhang Wuji's own Wudang Nine Yang Qi circulated along the meridians several times did Lu Yuan let go. At this time, Zhang Wuji's face was rosy and he was no different from a healthy child. Although the cold poison has not been eradicated, fortunately, the meridians have been activated, and the cold poison is not as entangled as in the past, and it will not happen again for a while. As for the specific treatment method, of course, it can only be decided after discussing it with everyone in Wudang.
The action just now was a matter of urgency, and it would be inappropriate to go deeper.
Zhang Wuji woke up, but refused to thank Lu Yuan. He just stubbornly held his neck and said nothing, holding in his face until his face turned red.
It was less than two years since his mother's death, and he still hated the Shaolin monk deeply in his heart. Lu Yuan was not a beautiful woman, and he was not as coward as he would be in the future. At this time, Xie Xun's face changed drastically, and Zhang Wuji failed to recognize his adoptive father. Xie Xun had enemies all over the world, and he didn't want to hurt Lu Yuan and Zhang Wuji any more. He just screamed out loud, so he naturally stayed away and refused to acknowledge each other.
Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, then said to Zhang Wuji: "Little brother, let me tell you a story."
Then he told what he had experienced that year.
It starts with the monks visiting the shop, to Hui Feng helping, to things changing, to Lu Yuan sacrificing his life to save others. Speaking of what Zhang Wuxia and Yin Susu did in it, there is clear evidence for everything. Although there is no comment, it is clear who is who. Song Yuanqiao and Mo Shenggu both looked ashamed. Zhang Laodao remained silent. His apprentice abandoned his righteousness because of love, so what could he say?
"It was during that incident that your parents met and eventually got married. It was considered a fate.
That night, I stabbed your mother, and your mother slapped me in the face. It was because of the yin-cold internal energy that could not be removed from my meridians when I was young that my master accepted me as his disciple and taught me the Shaolin Nine Yang Kung Fu. Now that I have achieved success in Jiuyang, Mrs. Yin's son has his meridians tangled due to Yin poison, and he needs my help. This drink and one peck are mostly predestined. Cause and effect, nothing more than that. I'll cure your illness, and we'll settle the case between you and me. What do you think? "
Lu Yuan said this to Zhang Wuji, but his purpose was to target the people around him. His actions can be said to be repaying evil with kindness, and what can others say?
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji said: "Although I am young, I still have my great master to teach me the truth. When I grow up, I will explore it. If your parents are sorry for you, I will repay you double in the future."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in Wudang around him was very pleased. They felt that Zhang Wuji was naturally chivalrous and sensible, and that there was a successor to the Wudang sect! Lu Yuan didn't bother to argue with a naughty child, so he turned back to his seat and sat down.
Zhang Wuji suddenly felt no pain in his body. He had been excited for a while just now. Now that it was over, he was tired and about to fall asleep on Zhang Sanfeng's lap. Zhang Sanfeng called Song Qingshu and asked him to send Zhang Wuji back to the backyard to rest. Lu Yuan had just saved someone, so he always wanted to accompany him for a while.
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Only Zhang Sanfeng and a few of the Seven Heroes were left in the hall, Lu Yuan Yuan said with a straight face, "I came to Wudang this time, but there are some things I need to teach the Wudang heroes."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and Song Yuanqiao said, "Please speak clearly."
"Do you still remember the old events of Shaolin Huo Gong Tutuo decades ago?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Wudang was shocked, and Mo Shenggu almost got angry on the spot! A few years ago, Shaolin sent a document, which mentioned that Huo Gong Tutuo had revealed Shaolin's past events to show the fact that Shaolin's unique skills were in the world. There are some records that "Zhang Junbao is an abandoned disciple of Shaolin" mixed in, which really makes the Seven Heroes of Wudang angry. If it weren't for Zhang Sanfeng's strict order, I'm afraid he would have gone to Shaoshi Mountain at that time!
Although the trip failed, those documents were smashed into pieces by Mo Shenggu. Afterwards, everyone was so angry that no one asked what was said.
Now that Lu Yuan's old story was brought up again, it almost seemed like a slap in the face, and of course he looked ugly.
Lu Yuan knew the clues as soon as he saw it, and thought that he was really stupid! There was quite a bit of anger in my heart, so I couldn't help but sneer.
"Haha, let's face it, it's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the general is in a hurry!" Lu Yuan's cold voice echoed in the hall, "When I dug out this news from the old papers, my master and uncle asked someone to send it to Wudang. I didn't want to end up like this. Such a result. Since you don’t want to find the murderer who broke Yu Sanxia’s hands and feet, wouldn’t it be unnecessary for me, Shaolin!”
When these words came out, it was truly shocking.
"That man...that man is really not a Shaolin disciple?!" Yu Daiyan asked with a trembling tone. Every time he woke up in the middle of the night, he still remembered the faces of those people. How can we forget such a deep hatred!
"Joke!" Lu Yuan reprimanded loudly, "Did I, Shaolin, want to cause a martial arts catastrophe? So I specifically hurt Yu Sanxia at the foot of Wudang Mountain?! I specifically used Shaolin martial arts? And I was injured without dying?!"
"There were many doubts about what happened at that time, so our faction has never made a big splash to seek justice from your faction." Song Yuanqiao said. At this time Song Qingshu walked in, and Song Yuanqiao asked him to stand behind him.
"Doubtful point?" Lu Yuan shook his head and spoke unkindly, "The doubtful point lies in the hands of everyone in Wudang. Our sect has never given up its pursuit of this matter over the years. The Huo Gong Tutuo founded the Vajra Sect in the Western Region, and the sect's unique skills are exactly Prajna Vajra Palm and Powerful Vajra Finger! Nowadays, many disciples of the Vajra Sect are working under the command of King Ruyang Chahantmul in the capital of Tatars. What happened to Yu Sanxia back then was what they did under the orders of King Ruyang , one is to press for the whereabouts of the Dragon Sword, and the other is to sow discord between various factions in the Central Plains."
As soon as the dragon-slaying knife was mentioned, everyone glanced at the dragon-slaying knife on the case.
"I just looked at Young Master Zhang's injuries. Is it possible that he was hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm? Only the two elders Xuanming in the world can use the Xuanming Divine Palm. The warriors under King Ruyang are led by these two. The purpose is obvious. If it’s revealed, what else is unclear about this?”
While Lu Yuan drank tea, the Wudang heroes remained silent. As for Yu Daiyan, he squeezed the handle of his wheelchair and made a rattling noise, but said nothing and looked straight at Zhang Sanfeng with prayer in his eyes.
"I can't tell, the old Taoist also needs to go out and stretch his muscles." Zhang Sanfeng said.
"Master! Let the disciples go ahead!" Song Yuanqiao was the first to stand up and object.
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