Qingshu Wuji

At that moment, Song Qingshu had countless thoughts in his mind.This era is simple and unadorned, unlike the eccentric world of his previous life, where there is no moral education at all.Usually, father and brother would teach this matter, but because he knew it well, Song Yuanqiao never told him about it, and now it was Wuji, he didn't know how to say it at all, there was no precedent!

After he came back to his senses, the first thing he saw was Zhang Wuji's straight gaze.Only then did Song Qingshu react, and quickly withdrew his hand.

Although Zhang Wuji was disappointed, he still greedily looked up at Song Qingshu, and murmured, "Brother, you look so good when you blush."

These words made Song Qingshu, who had finally calmed down, turn red like fire, even better than just now.He stared at Zhang Wuji in a daze, the fiery heat in his lower abdomen throbbed and became more and more uncomfortable.

"Senior brother...I...so sad...and so happy..." Zhang Wuji softly groaned half-understood, and subconsciously leaned into the arms of the person behind him, his hands even found Song Qingshu's, wanting to regain Put it there.Zhang Wuji didn't understand anything, but he just remembered that the feeling just now was very comfortable, and he still wanted it.

Song Qingshu was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled him out of his arms, and helped him to sit upright.

Zhang Wuji looked at him with a flushed face, his eyes full of helplessness and pleading for help.

Song Qingshu's heart skipped a beat, he quickly calmed down, and tried to squeeze some words out of his head: "Wuji, our Wudang's Chunyang Kung Fu needs to be practiced as a child to achieve great success, and all your masters are all over [-] years old. We got married."

"Huh? Then my parents..." Zhang Wuji blinked, holding a skeptical attitude towards Song Qingshu's words, thinking that he was perfunctory.

"Uncle Wu and Aunt Wu are the exceptions..." Song Qingshu felt that Zhang Wuji's eyes were scorching hot, and he didn't have the courage to look at him again. He looked away without any trace, lowered his eyes and continued: "Because people in this school can't reconcile yin and yang." There is an excess of yang energy, so when the yang qi first emerges in the morning... um... such a situation is also normal..." After he finished speaking, after a lot of effort, a little sweat started to break out on his back.

In fact, if someone else were to tell Zhang Wuji about this matter, they would definitely speak upright and aboveboard.But because Song Qingshu really didn't have this kind of experience, Zhang Wuji felt itchy in his heart when he watched his normally serious senior brother flash his words, and there was an indescribable feeling in his chest and abdomen.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji didn't move, Song Qingshu thought he had accepted his words, and when he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a small hand stretched out from the opposite side, and touched his vitals unceremoniously.Song Qingshu gasped in shock, and quickly grabbed his wrist, "What are you doing?"

"Hee hee, senior brother, you said that this situation is normal, so do you have it?" Seeing that the sneak attack was fruitless, Zhang Wuji curled his lips in disappointment.

"Nonsense!" Song Qingshu's ears were blushing this time, but he still yelled reluctantly: "Sit down quickly! I just saw that you have already cultivated dense purple qi. Using your internal energy to circulate your inner breath for a week can eliminate this heat."

In Zhang Wuji's heart, he really didn't want to dissipate the heat in his body so quickly. He had been used to the cold in his body for more than a year, and now and then he suddenly felt a little hot. Although he was a little uncomfortable, he was still attached to him tightly.But he had been in awe of his senior brother for a long time, seeing that he was indeed preaching with a straight face, he quickly sat upright and drew up his inner breath little by little.

Seeing that he was finally obedient, Song Qingshu let out a long sigh of relief, closed his eyes and meditated again.Unexpectedly, after he fell into samadhi, the pair of bright eyes on the opposite side opened again, looking at him for a long time without regaining consciousness.

Song Qingshu took what happened this morning as a small episode, and forgot it in a blink of an eye.But he never knew that every morning when he meditated opposite Zhang Wuji, the latter would look at him secretly, with a joyful and uncomfortable expression on his face.

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Another half year has passed, Zhang Wuji is already 12 years old, and Song Qingshu has also passed his 17th birthday.

Zhang Wuji has practiced Wudang Nine Yang Kungfu for more than two years in total, and the dense purple energy in his dantian has achieved a small success, but the cold poison glue in his body is fixed in the meridians, not only cannot be removed, but the green color on his face The weather is getting worse day by day, and whenever the cold poison attacks, the torment he suffers becomes more and more severe day by day.

Song Qingshu watched from the sidelines, and every time he tried to relieve his pain when the cold poison broke out, he found that there was less and less he could do.

Zhang Wuji also noticed that there were more and more wrinkles between his brother's brows, knowing that he was worried about himself, so he often told him jokes. Song Qingshu knew his intentions and wanted to relax himself, but he didn't know that I really dote on Zhang Wuji so much that I can't let him go anymore.

On this day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, people from Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng celebrated the festival. Zhang Wuji suddenly fell ill, his face was full of green energy, and he shivered continuously. not come out?

Song Qingshu couldn't bear it in the end, got up and pulled Wuji into the room to sleep, covered him with a quilt, and lit another charcoal fire.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly said: "Tomorrow I will take my companion Wuji and go to the Shaolin Temple on Mount Song." Everyone understood Master's intentions, it was because he had no choice but to bow his head to Shaolin, and personally went to Master Kongwen for help, hoping that the eminent monk in Shaolin would be able to do so. Make up for the deficiencies in Jiuyang Shengong and save Wuji's life.

Two years ago, there was a meeting on Wudang Mountain, and the rift between Shaolin and Wudang had already deepened.Zhang Sanfeng's generation of masters, at the age of more than a hundred years, actually lowered their dignity to ask for advice, it is a big loss of dignity.Everyone thought of Zhang Cuishan's friendship, knowing that Zhang Sanfeng went to Songshan Mountain to ask for advice, since then the Wudang sect could no longer hold up their heads when they met the Shaolin sect, but they also ignored these false names.

Originally, the Emei sect also passed on the Nine Suns Scripture, but after Yin Liting and Ji Xiaofu met and had a conversation two years ago, Yin Liting withdrew the engagement from Emei.He didn't say anything about the specific reasons, he just said that he himself was not good enough for Ji Xiaofu.And Ji Xiaofu left the faction and returned home because of the divorce, Wudang Emei also tore her face, and never saw each other again.Zhang Sanfeng also sent letters several times, ordering Mo Shenggu to deliver them, Miejue Shitai returned the letter without even opening the cover.

Right now, there is no other way but to bow to the Shaolin faction.

If Song Yuanqiao led all the juniors to Shaolin Temple to seek advice, although it would be better for the Wudang School, Master Kongwen would never teach him the true formula of the Nine Suns Manual, it was inevitable.Everyone remembered that the famous Wudang sect in the past 30 to [-] years would bow to the Shaolin sect from now on, and they were all depressed, and the banquet to celebrate the reunion festival ended hastily after a few cups of wine.

After Zhang Sanfeng left the banquet, he went into the room to take a look at Zhang Wuji, and told him to rest well today.

Zhang Wuji grabbed his hand and begged, "Master Tai, let senior brother go down the mountain tomorrow, too?"

Zhang Sanfeng knew that Zhang Wuji had been with Song Qingshu day and night for the past two years, so he didn't say much at the moment, and nodded his head as he agreed.Zhang Wuji closed his eyes with satisfaction and fell into a deep sleep.

Song Qingshu sent Zhang Sanfeng out of the room, and when he walked all the way to the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Sanfeng turned around suddenly, looked at Song Qingshu's face with shining eyes, and after a while he sighed and said: "Qingshu, I have suffered so much for you!" gone."

"It's okay, Grand Master, you don't need to let Wuji know." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, knowing that Grand Master has extraordinary eyesight. He could see that he accompanied Zhang Wuji to practice kung fu for the past two years. Although it was very good for his internal strength growth, but overall , or the disadvantages far outweigh the benefits.

The reason why the Ancient Tomb Sect uses the cold jade bed when practicing internal strength is because the Ancient Tomb Sect cultivates the Jade Heart Sutra.Later, Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv practiced the "Nine Yin Manual", and the cold jade bed was originally a very cold thing, and it was a good auxiliary product.He is by Zhang Wuji's side every night, Zhang Wuji is equivalent to that cold jade bed, but the only difference is that what he has learned is Wudang Jiuyang Kung Fu, which is part of the "Nine Suns Manual".

He didn't notice this problem at first, only when he subconsciously resisted the cold poison at night, the internal force he summoned was of the same nature as during the day, but when he found out, he didn't take this problem seriously.I just feel that if I exercise more internal energy for one night at night, I must practice more to maintain the same internal energy the next day.Although weird, but the internal force is indeed growing.He didn't want to stop practicing martial arts, and he needed to be with Zhang Wuji, so day and night alternated like this, and now the yin and yang internal forces were stuck in his body.By the time he found out that sometimes he couldn't control his inner strength, it was already too late.Although he can't see it clearly on the surface now, anyone with better eyesight can detect the blueness between his brows.

Recently, every once in a while, he would feel that his chest and abdomen were overwhelmed, and the yin and yang internal forces seemed to treat his body as a battlefield. Sometimes the yang energy was strong, and the yin energy was strong at other times, which made him almost sleepless at night.If the time is too long, I am afraid that his hard-working inner strength will be completely useless in all likelihood.

Song Qingshu also knew that Zhang Sanfeng decided to put down his face to beg Shaolin in person recently, most of it was because of Zhang Wuji, but the lesser half was also because of him.So Song Qingshu was grateful in his heart, he saluted Zhang Sanfeng honestly and said, "Thank you for your concern, Grand Master."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed again, looked at the greenness between Song Qingshu's brows, and looked at the window where Zhang Wuji was sleeping from afar, turned and left without saying anything.