Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 650 Zhang Sanfeng's Doubt

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Song Qingshu snorted: "Shaolin and Wudang have always had a bad relationship. For the past 100 years, he has been slandering Tai Shifu for stealing Shaolin martial arts, and he often declares that you are a Shaolin traitor. In addition, the Longmen Escort Bureau and Wu... Uncle's affairs, The other party has long regarded Wudang as a thorn in their side."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "Although the martial arts of the Wudang School were created by me later, I can trace the origins. If it wasn't for Master Jueyuan's teaching of my 'Jiuyang Zhenjing', all the martial arts since then would have no basis. They said that my It is not an exaggeration to obtain martial arts from Shaolin.”

Song Qingshu replied in a deep voice: "That is Master Tai, you are open-minded, those people in Shaolin are not so well-mannered. In addition, Qingshu and Shaolin Temple have had many conflicts in the past two years, they wanted to get rid of me long ago and then quickly. This time they It is estimated that the sneak attack on the two uncles is to slowly consume our strength, and when the time is ripe, we will suddenly attack."

"You're right, hey, it seems that Pindao is going to Shaolin." Zhang Sanfeng looked out of the window, looking at the distant sky, a trace of complicated emotions appeared on his face, as if he was aroused by the past. Memories.

"Master, I'll accompany you." Song Qingshu thought to himself: The grudge with Shaolin should be ended.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "You shoulder the heavy responsibility of expelling the Tartars. There are countless things waiting for you to do, so you don't have to go together."

"There are a lot of people in the Shaolin Temple, and they have behaved so rudely this time. They will definitely not follow the rules of the rivers and lakes. The disciples are afraid that your old man's two fists will be invincible." Song Qingshu hurriedly said.

Zhang Sanfeng laughed: "Qingshu, you don't have to worry, although I haven't shot for many years, but when it comes to fighting, I haven't been afraid of anyone in the past 100 years. How did you become Wudang's illustrious name in the arena today? Since the establishment of the sect, countless masters have come up the mountain to smash the field in the past few decades. Isn't this reputation achieved by the old way's punch and sword?"

Song Qingshu rarely saw Zhang Sanfeng's arrogant appearance, so he couldn't help flattering: "Your old man's demeanor in those days really made the disciple Sun fascinated."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but glared at him, then shook his head and said, "Actually, what I'm most worried about right now is another thing."

"What's the matter?" Seeing him being so cautious, Song Qingshu also looked solemn.

"Although Shaolin and our Wudang have a lot of quarrels, it doesn't make sense to openly attack Wu in this way," Zhang Sanfeng looked at the long sword in his hand, "and since they decided to attack, there is no reason to leave such obvious traces on the scene. There is also Liting’s saber, and the palm print of Prajna’s palm is deliberately left, I am worried that someone may be hiding in the dark and deliberately provoking us to fight against each other, so as to gain the power of the fisherman.”

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's short words, Song Qingshu admired him. It was indeed a hundred years of experience. It was unrealistic to try to hide any conspiracy from his eyes.

"But didn't Master Tai say that Prajna Palm is the secret of Shaolin?" Song Qingshu asked curiously.

"This is where I am puzzled." Zhang Sanfeng also looked puzzled.

"Whether it's true or not, we'll go to Shaolin to investigate and we'll know that there are only a handful of eminent monks in the Shaolin Temple who can hold Prajna palms. Even if someone is framed and blamed, we will investigate one by one, and we will always find clues." Song Qingshu replied.

"Yes, this is the only clue at present. To save your father and the others, you have to go to Shaolin last time." Zhang Sanfeng nodded.

Song Qingshu hurriedly said, "The masters of the Shaolin Temple are like clouds, and now there is another enemy hidden in the dark. I'd better go to Shaolin with Master Tai to seek justice."

"Qing Shu, you clearly know my cultivation, but your tone is still full of worry. Are you hiding something from me, thinking that Master Tai's trip to Shaolin might be in danger?" Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked at him.

"Tai Shifu really has a brilliant eye," Song Qingshu smiled bitterly, "If there is someone else behind the scenes, it would be better, if it is really the ghost of the Shaolin Temple..."

"Shaolin Temple has been famous in martial arts for thousands of years, and the masters in the temple are unknown. Today's senior monks of Xuanzi generation, Kongzi generation, and Fangzi generation are nothing more than that, although their martial arts are already admired by ordinary people in the rivers and lakes. It exists, but it shouldn't threaten Tai Shifu."

"Without the three people's Vajra Conqueror Circle of Evil, Tribulation, and Difficulty, even Zhang Wuji, who has accomplished martial arts, was trapped and helpless."

Hearing him mentioning Shaolin Sandu, Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly: "I have also heard about the Lion Slaughtering Conference. Thirty years ago when Sandu was sitting in meditation, he had already had the same mind and heart, so the power of the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle has grown exponentially, and it is indeed a little tricky to deal with. ."

Zhang Sanfeng said, and suddenly sighed: "Qingshu, the grievance between you and Wuji is only because of Miss Zhou, and now you and Miss Zhou have tied the knot, let this grievance pass, you are the first of Wudang. The most outstanding representative of the three generations, Master Tai really doesn't want to see you fighting each other in the same room."

"Follow the teachings of Master Tai." Song Qingshu replied respectfully. He spared Zhang Wuji's death on the Blackwood Cliff before, and at the same time let him practice a self-made version of the star-sucking method. The hatred at the beginning has been completely relieved, and now he It was more about the overall situation, because Zhang Wuji was required to lead the Ming Sect to hold back Mongolia in the Western Regions, so he chose to let him go at first. For the same reason, he did not tell Zhang Sanfeng about Zhang Wuji's seizure by Ming Zun today, otherwise. With Zhang Sanfeng's love for Zhang Wuji, maybe he would kill Guangmingding in a fit of rage, which would be really cheap for Mongolia.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't know what Song Qingshu was thinking. Seeing his answer like this, he couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: "Qingshu, there are some things that Master has never told anyone, so I should chat with you now, your father and some uncles. , Limited by talent, unable to truly inherit my mantle. Although Wuji is talented and intelligent,

But after all, as the leader of the demon sect, he has martial arts skills, which is far from Wudang, so Tai Shifu has always regarded you as a candidate to inherit the mantle of Wudang, but it is a pity that something like that happened later..."

Zhang Sanfeng looked desolate: "Fortune is a fool, now that you have achieved a lot, it has little to do with Wudang, and you have become the King of the Golden Snake, hey, it's a pity that I have two amazing and talented third-generation disciples in Wudang. Neither can inherit my mantle."

Song Qingshu giggled and said: "Master, don't be sad, the three generations of disciples can't do it, just the fourth generation of disciples."

Zhang Sanfeng was startled: "Where did the fourth generation of disciples come from?"

Song Qingshu smiled and said: "You also know my hobbies. Now that I have so many women, I will definitely give birth to many sons in the future. When the time comes, I will pick a few with good qualifications and send them to Wudang."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help laughing and scolding: "When your son grows up, too master will die long ago."

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