[Yi Tian] Breaking the cocoon

Song Qingshu woke up with a knock on the door.He had a terrible headache, and the smell of alcohol lingered in his nose, like a hangover, and he felt a little unsure of what was going on and what was going on.

The people outside the door were still knocking on the door persistently: "Is Song Shaoxia awake? The master is here to invite you!" The voice was cold but timid. It was obviously a woman, and it sounded familiar——Song Qingshu rubbed his temples There was a slight pause in his movements, feeling something was wrong, but he said first: "There is Senior Sister Lao Bei, I will go right away."

At this moment, he remembered that yesterday was the day of great joy for him and sister Zhiruo.However, even though Zhou Zhiruo married him, she didn't have the slightest shy and sweet expression in the bridal chamber. Instead, she just coldly stated that she was not settled, and she had no intention of living a married life with him for the time being, so he asked him to take care of her.

Song Qingshu loves Zhou Zhiruo very much, and he also knows that this time the two got married in a hurry, and it would be difficult for younger sister Zhiruo to immediately forget about Zhang Wuji, so although he was extremely depressed, he still agreed.Afterwards, Zhou Zhiruo turned around and left, leaving the room to himself. Under his distress, he drank all the Hebei wine by himself. In addition to the drink from the previous banquet, he had a hangover today.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu turned over and got out of bed to sort his clothes, and when he opened the door to go out, he suddenly felt a little dazed, feeling that the plants and trees in front of him looked extremely strange.He shook his head, attributed this strange feeling to the hangover, and followed Bei Jinyi to find Zhou Zhiruo.

However, along the way, the strangeness still lingered in his heart. He felt as if he had been split in two, one half was calm and confused like a bystander, and the other half was filled with excitement and anticipation of seeing his new wife. There was no improvement when he saw Zhou Zhiruo, and it even lingered in his mind for the next few days, making him absent-minded when doing things for a time.

Perhaps because of her marriage, Zhou Zhiruo treated him two times closer than before. Although she was still aloof, she took out the unique knowledge of Emei to teach him to practice.He is also considered a talented person in martial arts, but the martial arts routines of Emei and Wudang are quite different after all, and he has not improved much after practicing for many days, which makes him often feel ashamed.

What surprised him the most was that when he was practicing Emei School martial arts, he would often involuntarily use some unheard of mysterious tricks, but he didn't know where those tricks came from.Although Song Qingshu was surprised, he didn't say anything about it, but the doubts piled up in his heart.

Similar to this, his time of fugue also gradually increased, and he always felt as if he had lost something.Sometimes I even suddenly feel that his life should not be like this, but another direction, and that the person who is by his side should not be Zhou Zhiruo who is indifferent, but someone else, and sometimes he will even have auditory hallucinations, It was as if someone was repeating "...zhou" over and over again in his ear, what kind of "zhou" it was, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

After a period of time in such a daze, one day Shaolin suddenly sent a greeting card, inviting the Emei faction to Shaolin to participate in the Lion Slaying Conference.The so-called "Lion Slaughtering Conference" was to slaughter the Demon Cult's golden-haired lion king Xie Xun. As the head of the Emei Sect, Zhou Zhiruo had received the invitation, so he naturally wanted to go, and Song Qingshu, as Zhou Zhiruo's husband, would of course accompany him.

Not to mention the bumps along the way, when everyone arrived at Shaolin, Emei disciples put their weapons in wooden boxes, and surrounded Zhou Zhiruo into the main hall. Song Qingshu stood among the male disciples, looking at the surrounding situation absently, while listening to the Emei disciples Whispering in a low voice: "The Kongtong faction is here, the one from Kunlun over there... Shaolin, as the Big Dipper of Mount Tai, really has a lot of face."

"If you want me to say, this time we, Emei, will be elated. The master's martial arts has advanced so fast, I'm afraid even that person can't match it now."

"Shh! Don't mention that person! Be careful, the master is angry!"

"I know, didn't I mention it..."

Song Qingshu knew that they were talking about the man named Zhang Wuji, the Mingjiao leader who made his wife miss him all the time, and even refused to consummate the marriage with him.There was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, but unexpectedly there was not much sadness.

During this period of time, he had already discovered that his feelings for his sister Zhiruo were far from as deep as he remembered, and he was even slightly repulsed. At first, he thought it was caused by the resentment caused by the wedding night, but at this moment, hearing those When people mentioned Zhang Wuji, he didn't even have the slightest loathing, on the contrary, he looked forward to it.

"The head of Emei is here!"

A Shaolin disciple sent a voice transmission loudly, calling back Song Qingshu's wandering mind.He sat down with everyone, looked around absently, and suddenly heard a somewhat familiar voice coming from his face: "Sister Zhou, Zhang Wuji is here to apologize."

Song Qingshu's whole body was shaken by the sound, and when he looked up, there was a man in a blue shirt standing not far away, bowing to Zhou Zhiruo to the end.Zhou Zhiruo said calmly, "Don't dare, why does Zhang Jiaozhu need to be so polite? Don't come and get well."

But the man couldn't get up, and his voice sounded a little ashamed: "Zhiruo, that day I missed the gift because I was in a hurry to save my adoptive father, so I feel very sorry."

Zhou Zhiruo said: "I heard that Mr. Xie was trapped in the Shaolin Temple, the leader Zhang is a hero, he must have been rescued."

The two came back and forth, one kept retreating and the other was aggressive, but Song Qingshu hardly listened, just staring at the man in blue and couldn't move his eyes.When the other party straightened up, when he saw the person's appearance, there was a roar in his mind, and he was stunned.

He is Zhang Wuji?

Why so familiar?

Song Qingshu's mind was greatly impacted, he looked at the other person steadfastly, but that person's apologetic eyes were always looking at Zhou Zhiruo, and never glanced at him at all.It's not right, it's not right... But what's wrong, he can't tell clearly, he just feels that every reaction of this person is wrong, and every expression of this person is different from his impression.Zhang Wuji in his memory should obviously...

"Qingshu, come here and tell Master Zhang about our affairs."

Suddenly he was pushed by someone, and Zhou Zhiruo's voice came to his ears. Song Qingshu came back to his senses, subconsciously cupped his fists at Zhang Wuji and said, "Hi, Master Zhang." But he could only say a few dry words, but he couldn't say a word of the doubts boiling in his mind.

Only then did Zhang Wuji look at him. This was the first time the two eyes met. One had hidden expectations, while the other said with appropriate alienation and doubts: "So it's Brother Song, who's always been well?"

Song Qingshu opened his mouth, and for some reason, a slight aggrieved feeling suddenly filled his heart, and the word "no" slipped out of his mouth subconsciously.Seeing the person in front of him startled slightly, he realized what he just said.

"This is my husband. We were married a month ago." Zhou Zhiruo quickly took over the conversation when he saw that his reaction was wrong.This sentence obviously surprised Zhang Wuji, he asked in a trembling voice, "What?" Like thunder, he stood there blankly, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

Seeing his stupid appearance, Song Qingshu felt annoyed: This stupid boy, he was hit just like this, he really deserves a beating!

With this thought, there was a sudden "hum" in his mind, and he staggered back involuntarily, raising his hand to press his forehead: at this moment, countless memories flooded into his mind, and the surging information seemed to burst his skull, excruciating pain He couldn't help but let out a scream and fell to the ground.

"Senior Brother Song?" Someone asked with concern in his ear, and a warm palm was attached to his wrist.Song Qingshu clasped that hand behind his back, clenched it tightly in his palm, and murmured: "No...not...Senior Brother Song...call me...call me..." He tried his best to absorb the familiar breath, and a name arrived mouth, but couldn't think of it no matter what, Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at the young man opposite him. When he saw the strange look in the other party's eyes, it was like a pot of cold water poured on his head, and he was stunned—this person is not He is not Zhang Wuji in his memory!Song Qingshu remembered everything, he looked around, saw the strange and familiar scene, combined with the memory of these few days, suddenly showed an expression uglier than crying: he actually returned to the original world, just before his death. For a while!

That stupid guy who killed his junior uncle, and Zhang Wuji, who was entangled by four women and was indecisive... He closed his eyes, pushed Zhang Wuji away, said, "Thank you." Then he stood up and glanced at Zhou Zhiruo , and then resolutely walked to the shed where the Wudang faction was located.

"Qing Shu?"

"Brother Song?"

Suspicious inquiries came from behind, Song Qingshu ignored them all, just stretched out his hand to wipe his face, pulled off the sticky short beard, adjusted his clothes, removed all the disguises on his body, went all the way to the outside of Wudang School, and knelt on the ground with a "plop" .

Yu Lianzhou and Yin Liting from the Wudang sect naturally heard such a big commotion, and when they came out, they saw Song Qingshu kneeling here without the disguise, and recognized him at a glance, and were immediately surprised and hated: "You—you are Qingshu ! You still have the face to come back!"

Song Qingshu kowtowed his head without saying a word, and heard Yin Liting questioning loudly: "Qingshu...Qingshu! You...why did you kill you...your seventh uncle..." Speaking of the word "Qishu", suddenly burst into tears.His heart was full of sorrow and grief. Although he had been reborn once, the murder of Qi Shu had always made him brood. Although he didn't talk about it on weekdays, he never dared to go back to Wudang. There was also a reason for this incident.

At that time, he could comfort himself that he made a big mistake, but now that he has returned to this life, he should no longer be cowardly and evasive due to emotion and reason. This is what he owes to Uncle Qi, and also to the entire sect.

"Unworthy disciple Song Qingshu killed Seventh Uncle. He made a big mistake. He feels ashamed to face Grand Master and all senior uncles. Please accept the punishment."

"You are aboveboard! Good! Since it is your own request, I will fulfill you!" Yu Lianzhou hated him so much that he killed Mo Shenggu, sneered three times, and said: "Heroes of the world listen, it is unfortunate for Wudang to have Song Qingshu, a rebellious disciple. , my seventh younger brother, Mo Shenggu, was harmed by this traitor, today I will avenge my younger brother, and kill this disobedient and unfilial beast with my own hands!" After saying that, he wanted to slap Song Qingshu Tianlinggai with his palm!

"Second Master wait a minute!" Zhang Wuji rushed over afterward, seeing Yu Lianzhou about to make a move, he hastily stopped him, "Senior Brother Song certainly made a mistake, but without reporting it to Master Ming Tai and Grand Master, it is unavoidable..."

"You want to intercede for this bastard?" Yu Lianzhou looked up at Zhang Wuji, who shook his head and said, "That's not the case. Second senior uncle, Senior Brother Song is the son of the senior uncle after all. He has made thousands of mistakes, but this matter is of great importance. You must always report to Master Ming."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Song Qingshu closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them. Although he decided to make atonement with death, but when he heard Zhang Wuji's words that were so clear about public and private, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed: That's right, this person is not him. The cubs raised by one hand are just the leader Zhang in memory, they are just strangers after all.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Song Qingshu said: "Thank you, Master Zhang, Song Qingshu has indeed committed a heinous crime. His body is filthy, and he dare not go to Wudang again to pollute the Taoist tranquility. Let's make decisions here!" He slapped himself at Tianling Gai with lightning speed, and with great force, his body fell to the ground with a bang.

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☆, Epilogue: Spring comes, flowers come green

"Lanzhou! Lanzhou!"

An anxious shout came faintly from his ear, Song Qingshu opened his eyes in a trance, but found himself floating in mid-air, he followed the familiar voice and looked down, and saw Zhang Wuji holding his body and calling repeatedly, and Cheng Kun half-knelt beside him, poking his finger at his chest with a solemn expression.

He was suddenly relieved by the familiar figure, and fell to the ground: "Wuji?"

Hearing his voice, Zhang Wuji froze for a moment, suddenly raised his head, and was overjoyed when he saw him: "Lan Zhou! You, you're not dead?"

Song Qingshu glanced at the body held by him, and said, "I don't know whether I am alive or dead, but in this state..." He turned his head to look at Cheng Kun, "Senior Cheng, do you know the reason?"

Cheng Kun was also obviously relieved the moment he saw him appear, and said with a smile: "Boy, I thought you were really that bad, so you died like this! But your current state..." He said and pointed to the ground "Try to see if you can go back?" His Buddhist beads have been taken back by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and he can't help with those mysterious things for the time being.

Song Qingshu followed his words and tried to touch his body.Just when he overlapped with his body, he felt the familiar sense of the world spinning, and when he opened his eyes again, his perspective had already changed.

This was the first time Zhang Wuji saw Song Qingshu and his body become one. He was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe. He didn't let out a breath until he saw the person in his arms opened his eyes, and hugged him into his arms: " I thought... great, you're back!"

"Yes!" Song Qingshu let him hold him, only moved his chin, put it on Zhang Wuji's shoulder in a comfortable position, and murmured, "It's great to be back." He didn't know what he had done before. Why did he go back to his previous life? Maybe all kinds of encounters were nothing more than a dream, but for him, it was undoubtedly a nightmare.

But this time, he was finally not as useless as he was in his previous life, and he paid for his sins in his previous life with one life for another.Thinking of this, Song Qingshu raised his hand and patted Zhang Wuji's back, and said warmly: "Wuji, let's go back to Wudang after this matter is over!"

"Okay!" He responded with an even stronger hug.

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In the 16th year of Yuan Huizong to Zhengzheng, under the initiative of Mingjiao leader Yang Dingtian, the righteous and the evil put aside their prejudices for the first time, and initially proposed cooperation under the slogan of "expel the Tartars and restore the world to our Han family".However, both good and evil have their own grievances, and it is difficult for any party to be the leader.Under such circumstances, Zhang Wuji, whose father is Zhang Cuishan of the righteous Wudang sect and whose mother is Yin Susu of the Tianying sect, officially entered the eyes of everyone, and shocked everyone with his outstanding martial arts attainments and superb medical skills.Coupled with his upright, gentle and steady personality, he soon became the bond of everyone's attention.

In the 17th year of Zhengzheng, the Jianghu Anti-Yuan Rebellion Army was formed. Yang Dingtian passed "The Great Shift of the Universe" to Zhang Wuji, and appointed him as the young leader, who would come forward to negotiate with the righteous people.Chengkun was coerced by the Mongolian princess Min Min Temur, and Fan Yao, the bright right envoy who was ambushing in the Ruyang Palace under the alias "Kututuo", came forward to lure Chahantemur, and cooperated internally and externally. After several years of tug-of-war, Finally overthrew the Yuan Dynasty.

At that time, the good and the evil factions have gradually let go of their prejudices after many years of running-in. Because they were originally members of the Ming religion, they named the new dynasty "Ming".The new emperor was jealous of the power of the Jianghu, and quietly killed the people in the Jianghu. However, most of the martial arts people had no intention of political power, and they left quietly after the matter was accomplished.The Ming religion even went into seclusion, under the pseudonym "Sun Moon", and has since disappeared in the temple.

Only a few sects were unwilling to delegate power and entered the court as officials. Not long after, all of them were killed by the new emperor on the grounds that they were banned from martial arts.

And all those disturbances had nothing to do with Zhang and Song. The two of them left with seals as early as the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. At this time, they were already on the way to Wudang Mountain.

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