[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent

Seeing Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu was in a state of confusion, and there was a faint idea in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.When he returned to his room, he saw Feng Mozhi, Tang Jianlin, and Ye Qingquan all waiting in his room.Seeing him come back, Ye Qingquan pouted and said, "Where did Senior Brother Song go? Zhang Wuji is going to be the leader of the martial arts alliance! Obviously it was Senior Brother Song who ordered Wang Baobao to retreat, why is it him..."

Before Ye Qingquan finished speaking, Tang Jianlin interrupted him. "Brother Zhang saved the six major sects, and he has great kindness for the six major sects. Mingjiao is determined to resist the Yuan Dynasty and restore the Han Dynasty. It is only logical for him to be the leader of this martial arts." Zhang Wuji, Song Qingshu, and Tang Jianlin are naturally closer to Song Qingshu, but He also knew that Zhang Wuji was at the height of his power now, and he didn't want Song Qingshu to compete with him.

Feng Mozhi disagreed, and gave Tang Jianlin a blank look and said, "If Zhang Wuji is serious about serving the public, why hasn't he come to my Wudang sect these few days? Whenever he handed over the Nine Suns Divine Art to Grand Master, I will trust him Unselfish!" Feng Mozhi has no enmity with Zhang Wuji, but for some reason he dislikes Zhang Wuji more than Song Qingshu. shudder.

"Exactly! Exactly!" Ye Qingquan was rarely in the same position as Feng Mozhi, and immediately held Song Qingshu's hand and said, "Senior Brother Song, don't worry! If Zhang Wuji wants to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, he must first hand over the Nine Suns Divine Art Let’s talk after your internal injuries are healed!”

Song Qingshu's complexion suddenly changed, there was a reason for Zhang Wuji's meaningful words today!He tried his best to suppress his cough, and said urgently: "When did it happen? When did you ask Zhang Wuji to hand over the Nine Suns Divine Art to heal my wound?"

"Of course it's on Wudang Mountain!" Ye Qingquan said triumphantly, he was very proud of this matter, and when he saw Song Qingshu's question, he told him everything.

Ye Qingquan has always had a heart for Song Qingshu, he was not happy to see Zhang Wuji showing off his power on Wudang Mountain that day, and seeing that Grand Master treated him a little closer than Song Qingshu, he was even more jealous.It just so happened that Feng Mozhi also hated Zhang Wuji for being fascinated by beauty, so he let Zhao Min go regardless of the life and death of all Wudang disciples, and the two hit it off.Ye Qingquan pretended to admire Zhang's martial arts, while Feng Mozhi continued to belittle Song Qingshu and praised Zhang Wuji.Ye Qingquan is still young, and Feng Mozhi has always been at odds with Song Qingshu, so neither Zhang Sanfeng nor Yu Daiyan doubted their behavior.

Due to his preconceived ideas, Zhang Wuji didn't pay much attention to Wudang disciples at first, and he only had some face-saving politeness, and casually said that he had learned the entire book of Nine Suns at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qingquan and Feng Mozhi knelt down in front of Zhang Sanfeng at the same time, and said happily: "Congratulations to Grand Master, Brother Song's internal injury is finally healed!"

Because the martial arts learned by the disciples abroad, even if the teacher never asks about it, in order to show that the heart is worthy of the teacher, the disciples should also offer the martial arts.However, Wudang has never had such rules. Song Qingshu and Feng Mozhi have completed the Xiaoyao School's swordsmanship together over the years. Everyone in Wudang School knows it, but no one has ever asked about it.But the Nine Suns Divine Art is obviously different. Song Qingshu’s sea of ​​qi is damaged, and only the martial arts of the Nine Yangs Divine Art and the Nine Yin Manual can be cured. Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu are both Wudang Seven Heroes. Since Ye Qingquan mentioned this matter in front of Zhang Sanfeng, Zhang Wuji could hardly refuse.

"He's not, he's not..." Hearing the cause and effect, Song Qingshu was startled for a moment, and all the doubts in his heart were finally explained, and he immediately sweated coldly, and could only murmur in a low voice. "It's not Wuji, Zhang, Wu, Ji..." There was a sharp pain from the arrow wound on his shoulder, and he fainted immediately.

Seeing that Song Qingshu fainted again, several juniors immediately made a fuss and yelled for a doctor.It was already late at this time, Song Yuanqiao didn't dare to neglect, and actually called Zhang Wuji directly.Zhang Wuji checked Song Qingshu's pulse, changed the prescription prescribed by the previous doctor a few times, and said to Song Yuanqiao: "Master, don't worry, Brother Song is just too tired, there is nothing serious." As he spoke, he slightly frown.

Song Yuanqiao observed the words and expressions, and immediately asked sharply: "What's wrong? Wuji, tell the truth!"

Seeing Song Yuanqiao's panic, Zhang Wuji quickly returned to his senses and comforted him, "Master misunderstood, brother Song is indeed fine, it's just that Wuji thought about the rebel army." Lack of gold and silver, but urgent shortage of food and grass.Zhang Wuji had already mentioned this matter to Zhang Sanfeng on Wudang Mountain, and naturally he also mentioned it to Song Yuanqiao after rescuing the six major sects.The Wudang faction's current momentum is due to Qingshu's painstaking planning, so Zhang Sanfeng's intention is to ask Zhang Wuji and Song Qingshu to discuss how to support the rebel army. "Wuji is worried. Brother Song is so seriously injured. I don't know when the matter of food and grass will be dealt with. Now that the Red Turban Army has just defeated the Yuan soldiers in Bianliang, it is a good time to counterattack. On the battlefield, fighters Fleeting..."

Song Yuanqiao pondered for a long time, and finally said slowly: "So, Wuji, you can temporarily handle this matter on behalf of Qingshu!"

Song Yuanqiao was originally a modest gentleman with no intentions, so Zhang Wuji's remark naturally expected him to make such a decision, but he still pretended to refuse: "Master, absolutely not! Although Wuji is a disciple of Wudang, Now he is the leader of Ming Cult."

Song Yuanqiao seemed to have made this decision after deliberation, he just shook his head and said: "Wuji, since you and Qingshu are both for the purpose of expelling the Tartars and restoring the Han Dynasty, why should there be any distinction between Wudang and Mingjiao? The people of the world should be the most important thing." !"

With Song Yuanqiao's words, Zhang Wuji had no more excuses, he just got up and said, "The master taught you that! If so, Wuji will do his part! After Senior Brother Song recovers, Wuji will hand this matter back to Senior Brother Song."

Song Yuanqiao obviously didn't care about these things, he just looked at Song Qingshu and waved his hands silently.After a while, he suddenly asked: "Wuji, you said that Qing Shu and that Princess Shao Min..." Song Qingshu came back from stealing black jade intermittently, and once said that Zhao Min was ugly and dull, but the truth was that she was beautiful. Ruhua is scheming and vicious.Outside the tower, Zhao Min kept calling Song Qingshu a "prostitute", which showed that their friendship was extraordinary.

Zhang Wuji's eyebrows twitched, he suppressed his irritability, and said: "Master, I'm worrying too much, Brother Song has always followed the rules."

"Follow the rules?" Song Yuanqiao was annoyed at the thought of the incident between Song Qingshu, Zhou Zhiruo, and Zhao Min, and turned to Zhang Wuji and asked, "Wuji, everyone recommended you to be the leader of the martial arts because you have a benevolent heart and don't care about hatred." In the future, you should be more cautious in your words and deeds, and you can’t make mistakes! Not only in the martial arts world, but also in the world! One day, Mingjiao will rule the world, if you are not righteous, how can you convince the people?”

Zhang Wuji was taken aback by Song Yuanqiao's heart-to-heart confiding, and after a while, he bowed and said solemnly, "Wuji respectfully obey the teachings of Master Uncle!"

Song Qingshu is so sick and weak, the Wudang faction no longer dare to work on him, they only let him rest in peace.Mo Shenggu was very uneasy about his nephew being injured by the arrow so badly. He also knew Song Qingshu's personality well. He knew that if no one was watching him, he would not obediently recover from his wounds. In the past few days, he always took care of Song Qingshu's side.With Mo Shenggu in charge, Feng Mozhi and others never had the opportunity to mention Song Yuanqiao's decision with Song Qingshu.

But Mo Shenggu saw that he was listless these few days and was concerned in his heart, so he asked: "Do you have something on your mind?"

Song Qingshu suspected that the Zhang Wuji in front of him was not the real Zhang Wuji, but how could he say such words?Can't help shaking his head slightly in discouragement.Mo Shenggu had been with Song Qingshu for a long time and knew him very well, so he raised his eyebrows and just stared at Song Qingshu without speaking.Song Qingshu has never disobeyed Mo Shenggu since his rebirth, and obeying his seventh uncle has almost become instinctive. Seeing Mo Shenggu's unswerving expression, he hurriedly replied: "I was thinking of Wuji...Wuji him..." Song Qingshu After staying for a long time, I didn't know what to say, and after a long time, I tried to say, "Wuji was only ten years old when he left Wudang, and now ten years have passed since we met again. Is he... really Wuji?"

Hearing this, Mo Shenggu couldn't laugh or cry, he almost suspected that the arrow he shot didn't hit Song Qingshu's shoulder but his head, which made him say such nonsense. "What's the benefit of pretending to be Wuji? What's more, Wuji knows so much about our Wudang faction that even Yang Buhui would recognize..."

"I'm confused!" Song Qingshu also knew that this question was ridiculous, so he hurriedly interrupted Mo Shenggu. "Seventh Uncle thinks, what about Wuji?"

Mo Shenggu couldn't help being startled when Song Qingshu asked without thinking.Seeing Song Qingshu's nervous expression, he thought he was worried that the elders would neglect him after they got Wuji, and he couldn't help laughing: "Your martial brother Wuji is firm in mind, strong in martial arts and has high ambitions, you will definitely do something amazing Daye. Why, but you, as a senior brother, feel ashamed and want to catch up?"

Mo Shenggu's words were half sincere and half joking, how could Song Qingshu laugh at himself and said: "How many people are there in the world like Junior Brother Wuji, how can I compare to him?"

Mo Shenggu was startled, and noticed that Song Qingshu's expression was calm. Obviously, these words came from the heart without any pretense. For some reason, he felt three points of annoyance and seven points of sourness in his heart. Just as he was thinking about how to persuade him, another disciple pushed him away. The door came in, and he said: "Uncle Seven, Shaolin sent Abbot Kongwen to visit, and he is here to visit Senior Brother Song."

Grandmaster Kongwen and Zhang Sanfeng were friends of the same generation, now that he came to visit Song Qingshu in person, Song Qingshu naturally couldn't meet guests on the bed, so he hurriedly jumped down and adjusted his clothes in a hurry.Mo Shenggu saw that he was seriously injured and his hands and feet were not as flexible as before, so he picked up the coat and went forward to help him put it on, only then did he realize that the coat was much bigger.Mo Shenggu paused, and couldn't help stroking Song Qingshu's thin back and said in a low voice: "After returning to Wudang, I will take a good rest for a while."

Song Qingshu didn't know why, so he just nodded casually and walked towards the hall with Mo Shenggu.In the hall, Master Kongwen was already present, and Mo Shenggu hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "I didn't know that Master Kongwen came to visit, so I am sorry to welcome you, please forgive me!"

Kong Wen clasped his hands together, got up and said with a smile: "Master Zhang is arguing about tomorrow's public election ceremony for the leader of the martial arts. I can't bear the disturbance, so I came here to seek some peace and quiet. Song Shaoxia, are you feeling better?"

Song Qingshu hurriedly said: "Kong Wen heard Zen master face to face, how dare you call him a 'Xia'? If the Zen master doesn't dislike it, he can call the boy Qingshu. If the Zen master has something to teach, he should summon the boy to listen to the training. How dare he work hard for the Zen master? ?”

Kong Wen said, "I came here to thank Shaoxia Song of Wan'an Temple for his kindness in saving me."

Song Qingshu never thought that Master Kongwen would thank him for saving him, so he murmured: "The one who saved my Six Great Sects was my Junior Brother Zhang..."

"Master Zhang has the credit of Master Zhang, and Song Shaoxia naturally has the credit of Song Shaoxia. If Song Shaoxia's military art had not defeated Wang Baobao, I'm afraid I would not have been able to wait for Master Zhang to come to rescue him. Outside the tower, Song Shaoxia had the foresight to force Wang Baobao to retreat. We The six major sects of the Central Plains have just been preserved." Having said this, Kong Wen couldn't help sighing slightly. "Although the old monk is a monk with pure six senses, at this time, I have to admire your grand master for being so amazing that he can teach you such a heir to the head. In the martial arts world in the future, Song Shaoxia will definitely be a leader!"

Song Qingshu had never heard such a high standard of praise in his two lifetimes. He blushed, his ears were bare, his hands were at a loss, and he didn't know how to respond.After a long while, Fang replied in a low voice: "The Zen master is too famous. The head of the sect is decided by the grand master. Qingshu never dares to pretend. Besides, Zhang Shidi is superb in martial arts, and he is also the leader of the Ming sect and the leader of the martial arts alliance... ..."

"Although Master Zhang is amazing, Song Shaoxia doesn't need to underestimate himself. I heard that Song Shaoxia has taken in many victims of disasters in Wudang over the years, and he did not hesitate to travel across the sea to support them. Now it is a troubled time. Song Shaoxia can have such kind thoughts to save the world. It is far better than the refinement of martial arts. Song Shaoxia is kind-hearted and doesn't care about gains and losses, and there will be blessings in the future." Kong Wen said again.

"This..." Song Qingshu lowered his eyes and said softly, "Qingshu just did his best, saving one person is one person, and he should not be praised by Zen master like this. Besides, if it weren't for the strong support of Grand Master, father, and all senior uncles, all the juniors would have followed With help from the side, it is difficult for one person to support Qingshu alone."

Kong Wen smiled slightly, and said: "The Huayan Sutra says that if you want to be a Buddha, a dragon, or an elephant, you must first be a horse and an ox for all living beings. Song Shaoxia is so indifferent to fame and wealth, but he has a bit of Zen nature, and he has a predestined relationship with Buddha."

Song Qingshu was silent for a long time, Fang sighed in a low voice: "Great fame and wealth, greed, hatred and ignorance, Qingshu is dull, I don't know how to distinguish, so I can only try not to take it to heart."

Song Qingshu was so honest that Master Kongwen laughed and said loudly: "Song Shaoxia has no dust in his heart, I am very happy. One day, if Song Shaoxia wants to study Buddhism in depth, Shaolin will sweep the couch to welcome you!" After all, don't be silent Gu waited to see him off, only proclaimed the Buddha's name, and went out.

Abbot Kongwen came and said this inexplicably, leaving Mo Shenggu in a daze.After a long time, he seemed to understand something, and suddenly said: "Qingshu, your grand master is a Taoist priest, and the Wudang sect is a Taoist school. Even if you want to become a monk, you can't become a monk in Shaolin!"

Song Qingshu also knew that what Master Kongwen said today must have meant something, but now he is so preoccupied that he only thinks about Zhang Wuji's truth and falsehood, so he doesn't care about the deep meaning in it.Hearing Mo Shenggu's order, he was stunned for a moment, and then said quietly after a long time: "Uncle Qi, I never thought of becoming a monk!"

The author has something to say: simulate the conversation between Master Kongwen and Xiao Song, and let everyone experience the art of language O(∩_∩)O~

Kong Wen: Everyone is burning hot stoves, but I am an expert, so I came here to heat cold stoves.Comrade Song, you have worked hard!

Qingshu: Serve the people!

Seventh Uncle: What do you mean?

Kongwen: Comrade Song, we all see your contribution to the people, and the organization has not forgotten you!

Qing Shu: I would like to thank Comrade Zhang Wuji for his wise leadership. I am just running errands.

Seventh Uncle: Would you like to speak human language?

Kong Wen: Young people, be calm!Guard against arrogance and impetuosity, set new highs!I like you!

Qing Shu: Zhang Wuji is the protagonist, I am the supporting role, I understand!

Uncle Seven: Do I use the same WIFI with him?

Kong Wen: Young man, you have to discover your home court advantage, make persistent efforts, and keep fighting Zhang Wuji!

Qing Shu: What do you mean?

Seventh Uncle: I have too much brain to understand!

Kong Wen: Zhang Wuji is taking the high-end route, so you have to change to the mass route and form the biggest united front of the "resist Zhang Wuji's domination of the martial arts" movement!

Qing Shu: Would you like to speak human language?

Uncle Seven: Master, the earth is terrible, I want to go back to Mars!

Kong Wen: Of course, if you Wudang faction are really biased, why not change jobs!Welcome to Shaolin!

Uncle Qi:!I understand this!Qingshu, you can't be a monk!

Qing Shu: ... I never thought about becoming a monk!

So, Mr. Song, you are too young for the art of politics!As for Uncle Qi, the lunch box is over there, thank you! O(∩_∩)O~