Wulin martial arts hegemony record

Chapter 228 True Wudang

Taoist Qingmu snorted and didn't speak again.

The old Taoist on the left said softly again: "Junior Brother Qingfeng, I wonder how Uncle Xuanjing is doing now?"

"Senior Brother Qingshi, after my master lost to Senior Brother Qingsong, he has been depressed, and died of illness seven years ago." Taoist Qingfeng said in a low tone.

The Taoist on the left who was replaced by Qingshi sighed: "Uncle Xuan Jing is such a good person, but it's a pity that he left early... I still remember that when he taught us swordsmanship, he patiently taught us one by one. It's a pity that we were ignorant at that time and didn't practice well, otherwise how could we allow the green pines to be rampant until now! Nowadays, the older generation of Wudang sect either died of illness or died of anger, and those of our younger generation are also scattered around. Qingsong is left alone, is this still Wudang sect? It would be better to call it Qingsong Villa!"

Taoist Qingfeng was silent for a moment, and asked, "How have the two senior brothers lived these years?"

Taoist Qingshi sighed softly: "It's a long story, let's drink and eat food first, and chat while eating!"

So the three had a drink first to celebrate their reunion ten years later, and then Qingshi talked about what happened in the past ten years: After the two of them were suppressed by the real Qingsong and left Wudang in anger, they first went to the Ganzhou area. He thought about rebuilding a Wudang sect closer to Jinghu Lake so that he could compete with Master Qingsong in the future, but they both practiced Wudang Kung Fu. According to the regulations of the Martial Inspection Division, it is impossible to create a new sect.The two of them had made up their minds to create several sets of new martial arts, but they were not talented people. The martial arts they created after several months of painstaking research were still mainly Wudang martial arts.What's more, the commander of the Martial Inspection Department in Ganzhou knew that the two were abandoned disciples of the Wudang sect. Due to Wudang's identity as the real person protecting the country of Qingsong Daoist, the leader of the Wudang sect was very strict in the assessment. He was able to create a new sect, but spent all his savings and left Jiangxi in a state of embarrassment, living in Jinling.

To make a living in Jinling, the two worked as guards for merchants, bodyguards, and even thugs for a short time. It should be easier to establish a sect in the barren land that Zhou could not occupy and could only be imprisoned.But what they think is too simple. Most of the people in southern Xinjiang are of different races, and there are very few Han people. He couldn't sleep and encountered robbers many times. After Mo Mi, Taoist Qingshi fell ill. The illness lasted for half a year, and he still didn't get better. Taoist Qingmu was almost desperate. The two see hope...

"You mean Senior Brother Qingye found you?!" Daoist Qingfeng said with surprise.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to see Qingye in such a remote place!" Taoist Qingshi was full of emotion: "He took out the best medicine and saved my life in time. Through talking with him, Only then did we know that Senior Brother Qingshan, who was the first to leave Wudang, had similar thoughts with us and had similar experiences in Dazhou territory, but he woke up earlier than us, and later went to Beiyan and established A sect—"

"Eldest brother works for the northern barbarians?!" Taoist Qingfeng exclaimed.

"Junior brother, the northern barbarians were called so many years ago! They have established their own country long ago, and they admire Sinicization, treat Han people well, and work hard to learn the system and classics of our Han family, especially when the Lord of Beiyan regained power the year before last. After the national government, the Xianbei people and the Han people were treated equally, and the Han system was fully implemented. Today's Beiyan court is no different from a Han court. We are monks and family members from all over the world, so we can stand in the north and spread my Wudang Taoist scriptures. Not a great thing!"

"Junior Brother Qingfeng, when the senior brother established a faction in the north, he wanted to rebuild a familiar Wudang, so he asked senior brother Qingye to return to Da Zhou, looking for the brothers who were living in the rivers and lakes to go to Beiyan to help him." Taoist Qingmu somewhat Excitedly said: "Now I, Qingshi, Qingye, Qingyu, Qingyun, and senior brother have all gathered in Beiyan, and you are the only one left!"

"Junior Brother Qingfeng." Taoist Qingshi also persuaded him immediately: "Beiyan is not as strict as Dazhou to the martial arts sect. As a martial artist, you will be more comfortable there. You like to read books. Our sect is fully capable of borrowing a large number of daozangs they captured from the collapsed state of Wei (that is, the previous dynasty in the Central Plains). If you want to be an official, as long as you are strong enough in martial arts and pass the assessment, you can be an official. Officer, commander of the army. If you have made enough meritorious service, you can even be crowned king, and be respected by the lord and all the ministers like Ye Daxia! Junior brother, the head teacher had high hopes on you, saying that you can beat Wudang Carry forward and flourish, but now you are being suppressed and spending years in this remote town! Come with us, go to Beiyan, and join us to build a more brilliant and real Wudang faction!"

Taoist Qingshi spoke with emotion, but Taoist Qingfeng was silent. After a while, he asked softly, "What is the name of the sect established by senior brother?"

"True Wudang!" Taoist Qingmu said forcefully.

"True Wudang?... A Wudang has to be distinguished from the real and the fake, but it is the same sect but it has to live in the north and the south. I'm afraid it will inevitably fall into disputes in the future..." Taoist Qingfeng muttered to himself, his voice could not hide his worry.

"Junior Brother Qingfeng, it's not what you think—" Daoist Qingshi wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted by Taoist Qingfeng: "Stop talking, two senior brothers, I know I'm clumsy in tongue, and I can't persuade you to give up fighting against Senior Brother Qingsong. But I will never leave here! I grew up in Wudang Mountain since I was a child, and I am used to the mountains and rivers here. Besides, Master’s tomb is also here. If I leave, who will visit the tomb? So the two brothers don’t have to Advise again!"

"Junior brother, you are really—" Taoist Qingmu became a little anxious, but was stopped by Taoist Qingshi: "Junior brother Qingmu, since the younger brother doesn't want to leave, then forget it. The two of us were originally here to ask for senior brother. The main purpose is to meet and get together with my junior brother."

"Yes, yes, I'm really confused." Taoist Qingmu also hurriedly said: "I'll punish myself first."

Soon the three of them talked about some past events on Wudang Mountain, and the atmosphere in the room became lively again, but Xue Chang, who was lying outside the window, felt a little bored. Just as he was considering whether to return to the bedroom, Then I heard Taoist Qingshi in the room say: "Little brother, do you still remember the first time when the senior brother took you down the mountain to drink?"

"How could I forget it! I didn't know how strong the wine was, and I drank a lot, and ended up getting drunk. I went back to the mountain and yelled and made noises, which caused senior brother Qingshan to be severely punished by the teacher in charge."

Daoist Qingshi smiled and said: "Eldest brother has not forgotten either. It is cold in the north, and the people there love to drink spirits, and we have gotten used to it. Eldest brother also brewed some wine in the Taoist temple. This time I heard that I The two of you are coming to the south to meet you, and we specially asked us to bring you an altar to taste."

"Oh, where is it?" Taoist Qingfeng asked curiously.

"In my rucksack, because the journey is far away, it is inconvenient to carry, so I only brought a small altar, not much, just for you to try something new." Taoist Qingshi said, turned around and took it out of the package on the floor. A small jar of wine came: "Shall I drink it now?"

"Of course, I can't wait for the wine specially brewed for me by senior brother." Taoist Qingfeng said eagerly.

"Okay, I'll fill it up for you first." Taoist Qingshi said, opened the wine jar, poured a glass of wine, handed it to Taoist Qingfeng, and said, "Drink slowly, it's a bit spicy."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Qingfeng took a sip: "It's a bit spicy, not as soft as our Jinghu wine, but it tastes spicy when it's spicy." He took another sip.

"Junior brother, drink slowly, eat some vegetables first, otherwise if you drink at your speed, you will soon pass out, and when you start shouting, we can't stay here anymore." Taoist Qingmu reminded.

"Senior Brother Aoki, don't worry, with my current drinking capacity, it's impossible to get drunk like I did when I was young. Although this wine is a bit strong, if I drink another four or five glasses, I won't... no... no..." He said As he spoke, Taoist Qingfeng's tongue began to get knotted, and soon he fell down on the wine table.

Taoist Qingshi seemed to have expected this to happen, he calmly pushed Taoist Qingfeng: "Junior brother! Junior brother!!"

Seeing that Taoist Qingfeng didn't respond, he said in a low voice: "The medicine has worked. While he is unconscious now, you should quickly carry him on your back, and let's leave here immediately!"

"Senior brother, you heard it just now. Junior brother is very resistant to going to Beiyan. Even if we take him to Beiyan, he probably won't join us." Taoist Qingmu hesitated.

"Qingmu, you have spent so many years with my junior brother on Wudang Mountain, so you should understand his personality." Taoist Qingshi patiently explained: "Little junior brother is lazy by nature and doesn't like to fight. He is used to staying here and doesn't bother to leave. But when we bring him to Beiyan, everyone will persuade him together, with his easy-going temperament, seeing that the matter has come to an end, he will probably agree to stay."

"What if he really doesn't want to stay?" Taoist Aoki asked stubbornly.

"Why don't you understand!" Taoist Qingshi was a little anxious, and said in a lecturing tone: "Why did the senior brother order us to use all means to bring the junior brother to Beiyan! Because since His Majesty has successively promulgated the promotion of Beiyan martial arts After the decree to increase funding for various factions, how many martial arts people have poured into Beiyan this year, and how many new sects have been established. The strength of Wudang School, Mobei Shaolin School, Wanmatang and other schools is not weak. If we want to stand out from the competition with other schools and be reused by the court, we must strengthen our own strength, otherwise we will suffer such The pain of being in Wudang back then! Although the younger brother didn’t like to fight, he never stopped practicing. In our generation, except for that dog thief Qingsong, he is the one who has learned the most complete and deepest knowledge of Wudang. So no matter what, he must stay in my real Wudang!"

Taoist Qingshi gritted his teeth for the last sentence, Taoist Qingmu stopped asking any more questions after hearing this, and took the initiative to walk over, grabbing Taoist Qingfeng's arm, intending to carry him on his back.

(End of this chapter)