After Zhang Sanfeng and Yu Daiyan talked about their master-disciple relationship, they greeted Song Xing with a smile: "Little friend Song, we meet again. As people get older, they inevitably become a little weaker."
Song Xing said with a smile: "The real master-disciple relationship is so deep that Song can only envy him." Apparently he was thinking of the time when he and Chu Luozhao were learning martial arts.
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, "What happened back then caused the little friend and the scoundrels to disappear for ten years. Every time I think about it, I feel guilty. Fortunately, the little friend has his own destiny."
Song Xing smiled and said: "Both the real person and I underestimated the power of the dragon-slaying knife. Erxia Yu and I disappeared for ten years. I will tell the Taoist priest in detail after the change."
Zhang Sanfeng knew that because there were so many people present, he must have something inconvenient to say now. He nodded and looked at Yu Daiyan: "Your fifth junior brother just came back a few days ago, and today I saw you return safely. Even if the old Taoist is dead now, You can rest in peace."
Yu Daiyan said repeatedly: "Master, please don't say that. I also hope that Master, you will continue to live a long life, so that I can continue to fulfill my filial piety in front of you."
Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said, "Living for a hundred years is enough. How many people live this long these days? Being able to see the lintel of your vast Wudang sect is enough."
Yu Lianzhou then turned his head and looked at Zhang Cuishan. In his impression, the last time he saw the fifth junior brother was just two months ago, but now Zhang Cuishan has changed from a young man in his twenties to a man in his thirties. Many years old middle-aged people.
Zhang Cuishan, who had a sense of vicissitudes of life on his face, smiled and said to Yu Lianzhou: "We haven't seen each other for ten years. My second brother looks the same as he did ten years ago, but my younger brother is much older."
Yu Lianzhou looked at the junior brother he had grown up with, and his shadow overlapped with that of the heroic young man in a daze, and the corners of his eyes became a little moist.
"After you disappeared back then, you made Master very anxious."
Zhang Cuishan also had tears in his eyes: "I heard from the eldest brother that if it weren't for me, the second brother, you and Brother Song would not have been missing for ten years. Fortunately, the auspicious people have good luck, otherwise the younger brother will never be able to atone for his sins."
Seeing that Song Xingyi looked the same as he did ten years ago, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu both smiled and nodded at him.
Back then, the three of them subdued the monsters together in Lin'an Mansion, which could be regarded as a friendship that they had fought together.
However, after Song Xing greeted the two of them, he turned his attention to a child beside them.
Zhang Wuji's character seems to lack some heroic spirit, but in Song Xing's eyes, in the future, he will fully display the word "xia".
He was indeed a child taught by the Seven Heroes of Wudang, but according to his memory, before Zhang Cuishan returned to Wudang Mountain, shouldn't Zhang Wuji have been captured by the two elders Xuan Ming?
It seems that due to the appearance of the strange object, the fate of Zhang Cuishan and others has changed slightly.
Zhang Cuishan saw that Song Xing noticed Zhang Wuji, so he said, "Wuji, I went to see your Uncle Yu and Uncle Song."
Zhang Wuji obediently stepped forward to greet him, and Yu Lianzhou looked happy: "This is your child, fifth brother? It's very good. My uncle came in such a hurry that he didn't prepare any gifts for you."
Song Xing also laughed: "I'm just like you, Master Yu. I don't have anything special except this Yan Ling Sword, so I can't be rude when we meet for the first time."
After saying that, Song Xingling's empty painting was seen. Under the surprised gazes of Zhang Cuishan and others, golden light appeared in the air, and finally condensed into a talisman and disappeared into Zhang Wuji's body.
"Drawing talisman in the void, I never thought that Song Xiaoyou could have such a unique skill!" Zhang Sanfeng's eyes suddenly lit up.
The old Taoist monk has been practicing Taoism all his life, but has never seen real Taoism. The appearance of strange things opened the door to another world for him, but his obsession with Taoism has always been hidden in his heart.
Although he is well aware of all kinds of Taoist talismans and Taoism, he also knows that the so-called Taoist talismans are just psychological comfort and cannot be made real.
Who would have expected that today he would see Song Xing drawing talismans in the void, which completely shattered all his knowledge since he was searching for the Tao.
With his eyesight, he could naturally see that what Song Xing did just now was not a trick.
Since Song Xing left Wang Panshan, he has noticed that the 'spiritual energy' in this world has greatly increased, making it easier for warriors to break through and practice. Correspondingly, more and more true energy and mana have been unlocked in his body.
By the time he arrived at Wudang Mountain, the magic power in his body was enough for him to demonstrate the miraculous skill of drawing talisman just now.
Seeing the golden light entering Zhang Wuji's body, Song Xing smiled and said, "I don't have enough skills, it's just a small amulet. It can ward off evil spirits, avoid disasters, and express your feelings."
"Little friend Song, is there really a true Taoist law in this world?" Zhang Sanfeng rushed to Song Xing with a quick stride and asked with bright eyes.
When a person reaches Zhang Sanfeng's age, he doesn't care about fame and wealth in the world. What he cares about and is interested in is pursuing the great road and exploring the secrets of this world.
Therefore, he has been thinking hard in Zixiao Palace these years to explore the true meaning of martial arts. He wants to summarize the yin and yang and the principles of fast and slow changes in martial arts to see if he can explore the great truth.
When the strange thing appeared, he also studied its power, but found that it was not the same power as the Tao he was pursuing.
At the age of 100, Zhang Sanfeng actually knew very well that his martial arts could not defeat the destiny of life and death, and could not explain the ultimate secret of this world.
Although he has become very indifferent to gains and losses, he still has regrets and unwillingness.
But now, he saw with his own eyes that Song Xing displayed magical Taoism. It was not an illusion or a trick, but a real Taoism.
"Yes, this is Taoism." Song Xing looked at the excited Zhang Sanfeng, nodded and admitted.
Zhang Sanfeng heard this and said: "But I went to the Kongtong Sect back then and never saw such Taoism."
Song Xing said: "This is not Kongtong's technique, but I got it by another chance. If the real person is interested, you and I can communicate with each other after the real person's birthday."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded excitedly and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay."
Then he laughed at himself: "I have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, but unfortunately my Taoist heart is still uncertain, and I feel ashamed."
Song Xing smiled, knowing that for Zhang Sanfeng, who had been cultivating Taoism all his life, being able to come into contact with the real Taoism, no wonder it made him so gloomy.
Just as he was talking about this, a Taoist boy came in and reported: "The leader of Tianying Sect Yin sent someone to bring a gift to Uncle Zhang Wu!"
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Since your father-in-law sent someone here, Cuishan, go and greet the guests!"
Zhang Cuishan responded: "Yes!"
Seeing that it was someone from the Tianying Sect, everyone in Wudang simply went out to greet them.
I saw two middle-aged men standing in the hall, wearing straight hats and wearing family clothes. When they saw Zhang Cuishan coming out, they took two steps together, knelt down and said, "My uncle is well, I'm Yin Wufu, Yin Wulu." Kowtow. I also have a brother, Yin Wushou, who wants me to pay my respects to my uncle."
Zhang Cuishan returned the bow and said, "Butler, please rise."
I thought to myself: "The names of these two family members are so strange. All servant family members always have names like 'Ping An, Ji Qing, Fu Lu Shou Xi' and so on. How come they are called 'Wu Fu, Wu Lu'?" And there’s also a ‘lifeless’ one?”
But I saw that there was a very long scar on Yin Wufu's face, which went down from the right corner of his forehead, passed the tip of his nose, and ended at the left corner of his mouth.
But Yin Wulu's face was pockmarked. Both of them were very ugly in appearance, and both were in their forties or fifties.
Zhang Cuishan said: "My father-in-law and mother-in-law are well. I have to wait for a while, and then I will come with your young lady to pay homage to my dear relatives. Unexpectedly, my parents-in-law asked me first, but how dare I accept it? It's hard for you two to come from afar. Please sit down and have a cup of tea."
Yin Wufu and Yin Wulu didn't dare to sit down, so they respectfully presented the gift list and said, "My husband and wife have given me some small gifts, please accept them."
Zhang Cuishan said: "Thank you very much!"
When I opened the gift slip and looked at it, I couldn't help but be shocked. I saw more than ten pieces of gold paper with extremely precious and valuable items.
Yin Tianzheng found out that his son-in-law was good at calligraphy, so he gave him a large number of extremely valuable pens, inks, papers and inkstones, as well as other clothes, shoes, hats, clothes and utensils.
Yin Susu came to the side hall to meet two family members, and asked about the health of her parents and brother, and she felt happy in her heart.
She had been in love with Zhang Cuishan for ten years. Once she returned to Middle-earth, she was worried about being made trouble due to the difference in identity between good and evil, so after setting foot in Middle-earth, she chose to go to Wudang Mountain with Zhang Cuishan.
Unexpectedly, the rumored Master Sanfeng was much more easy-going than she imagined, and he agreed to their marriage, which made her feel relieved.
Now that I saw that my father and brother were in good health, and sent people to send gifts to Wudang, it was a sign of attitude, and I was even more happy.
