Not only did we meet, but we even got married.Song Qingshu said with a wry smile.
Ah?Ren Woxing was shocked.
Master Tai is our witness.Song Qingshu quickly spoke to him selectively about the whole thing. Of course, from his mouth, Ren Yingying was definitely not cheated, but voluntarily worshipped him.
Ren Woxing felt uncomfortable and thought to himself that you didn’t invite me as a father for such a big thing. And it was so hasty that the wedding was obviously too simple.
Song Qingshu guessed what he was thinking at first sight and hurriedly explained: I hope my father-in-law doesn’t mind. The main reason is that something happened to my father and I will definitely hold a wedding to marry Yingying after I save my father and others.
Ren Woxing then turned anger into joy, but said: Having Zhenren Zhang's marriage witness was a blessing from Yingying in her previous life, hahaha~
While Song Qingshu and Ren Wo were whispering, Jiumozhi was asking Zhang Sanfeng for questions. Jiumozhi was a man of martial arts and had always been arrogant and did not take the Central Plains martial arts people seriously. However, Zhang Sanfeng's reputation was too great. Before he was fully confident, he did not dare to go to Wudang to provoke. Now that he has such a good opportunity to test the depth of the other party, he naturally would not let it go.
Therefore, along the way, he asked him about martial arts issues. Zhang Sanfeng is indeed a master. When faced with some problems that the other party deliberately made difficult, he often explained them clearly in a few words, which made Jiumozhi both startled and afraid, and he could not have the idea of fighting with him.
A group of four people came to the foot of Songshan Mountain. Song Qingshu originally intended to go in and investigate at night, but Zhang Sanfeng refused. With his status, he really couldn't do such a loss of identity.
When Song Qingshu thought it made sense, he had to decide to worship the mountains openly.
The group of four went to Shaoshi Mountain, and Zhang Sanfeng revisited the old place. He recalled that more than 90 years ago, Master Jueyuan picked up a pair of iron buckets and took Guo Xiang and himself to escape to Shaolin (Note: This book sets that Guo Xiang here is not Guo Jing's daughter, with the same name and surname). Looking back at the past, it is not just a lifetime?
He felt very moved in his heart and slowly went up the mountain, but he saw the five peaks as before and the stele of the past, but Jueyuan, Guo Xiang and others were no longer in the world.
The four of them arrived at a reed pavilion, and two young monks came over and laughed. Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and said, "I'm upset with each other, so I said that Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang Mountain asked to see the abbot.
The two monks were shocked when they heard Zhang Sanfeng's name and looked at him in a narrow view, but they saw that he was extremely tall, with his hair as silver as silver, his face was rosy and smooth, and his smile was very friendly, but a green sermon robe was filthy.
The two monks couldn't help but think: Zhang Sanfeng is the great master of the Wudang Sect. The Wudang Sect and our Shaolin Sect have always been disagreeable. Could it be that the fight has come?
However, seeing the three people he accompanied was extraordinary, they were not ordinary people at first sight. When the three people looked at each other, the two monks suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming, and subconsciously believed it: Are you really Zhang from Wudang Mountain...Zhen Zhang?
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: The real thing is real and dare not pretend.
Another monk heard that he had no solemnity as a master in his sect, and he didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to ask any more, so he had to turn to Song Qingshu and the other two: I dare to ask about the names of several people.
Song Qingshu and the other two reported their identities and names one by one. The two monks were stunned. They had not even seen such a big man in their lives, but they saw four of them all at once. The two monks looked at each other. Although they were a little suspicious, the demeanor they showed made them dare not neglect and hurried back to the temple to report.
Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's presence, there were also the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu, the Sun and Moon God Sect Director Wo Xing, and the Dalun Ming King Jiumozhi. No matter which of these people is the top masters in the world, the entire Shaolin Temple was suddenly shocked, and the ancient bells rang through the temple in a radius of several miles. While summoning all the monks from the temple to gather at the Great Hall for emergency needs, they sent people to invite the left leader of the Songshan Sect, and Abbot Xuanci took the lead in welcomeing the temple with monks from the generations of Xuan, Kong and Fang.
Along the way, Xuanci discussed with the monks in the temple: Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation is a hundred years old and his martial arts are unfathomable. Who is his opponent in the world?
He was naturally fearless when he came here. Moreover, Song Qingshu and Ren Woxing, who were accompanying him, were the heroes of the world at the Golden Snake Conference, and the other was the leader of the Demon Sect. The other was the star-sucking technique and the martial arts worldly stole the martial arts. Although Jiumozhi was not famous, he was able to go with them. He thought that his martial arts were not much worse.
With so many masters coming to Shaolin together, maybe they have the idea of picking Shaolin. Even if we are not their opponents, thousands of monks from all over the temple will rush forward and maintain the reputation of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years.
The other monks nodded and replied: I vow to live and die with Shaolin.
Not long after, the temple gate opened and when he saw Zhang Sanfeng and four others, Xuanci couldn't help but complain: I originally hoped that a few fools would come to tease Shaolin, but I didn't expect that they were really here.
As the enemy was facing, Xuanci quickly calmed down and brought Zhu Xuan, Zhu Wen, Zhu Kong brothers, and more than a dozen elders of the Damo Academy to meet him.
I am Xuanci, I have met several people.Xuanci combined ten things as a ritual.
Seeing Xuan Ci's eyes shining introverted, she was obviously extremely profound in cultivation, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly that Master Xuan Ci and the people on the sacred mountain in Qingliang Temple were called the Arhats of the Arhats of the Dragon Subduing Tigers. The accumulation of Shaolin for thousands of years is indeed well-deserved.
Song Qingshu looked at the old monk with a righteous face in front of him and couldn't help but secretly curled his lips: You can hide it from the world, but how can you hide it from me?
It would be fine if you broke the sexual precepts and gave birth to a child with Ye Erniang. Then, you ignored Ye Erniang and his son and let Ye Erniang suffer the trouble in the martial arts world. At the same time, you sat down and watched your former friends die one by one, and refused to reveal your identity as the leader. You are really a hypocritical monk.
However, he knew that this secret was of great value and was far from being revealed.
Of course, Zhang Sanfeng didn't know all this, bowed and said: If the abbot and all the masters came out to greet him, how could he be defeated?Although Song Qingshu and others were a little unhappy, they could only follow him to salute.
Ren Woxing snorted coldly in his heart: I am roaming the world, how can these stinky monks afford to be my tribute?
Jiumozhi was thinking: It was rumored that Shaolin masters were everywhere. Although these people in front of him had good martial arts, none of them were my opponents. Humph, if it weren't for the sake of Zhang Zhenren...
Let you accept my worship first. If you don’t humiliate you later, you won’t show my ability.
Xuan Ci quickly clasped his hands together and asked: Zhenren Zhang and a few people came from afar, and the little monk was surprised. I wonder what to say?
Zhang Sanfeng said: I have something to ask about.
Xuanci said: Please sit down, please sit down.
Zhang Sanfeng sat in the pavilion, and a monk brought tea.
Ren Woxing had been angry for a long time and sneered when he saw this: It’s okay for the three of us to be a little famous in the world, but compared with Zhenren Zhang, he is just the light of fireflies. Zhenren Zhang is a master at least, and he is also your senior. How could he not invite him to the temple and sit in the middle of the mountain?Even if you treat ordinary guests, you shouldn’t be so polite. Shaolin is really worse than the next generation.
Both sides were already afraid of each other. As soon as I finished speaking, the monks of Shaolin changed their qualities, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.
Ah?Ren Woxing was shocked.
Master Tai is our witness.Song Qingshu quickly spoke to him selectively about the whole thing. Of course, from his mouth, Ren Yingying was definitely not cheated, but voluntarily worshipped him.
Ren Woxing felt uncomfortable and thought to himself that you didn’t invite me as a father for such a big thing. And it was so hasty that the wedding was obviously too simple.
Song Qingshu guessed what he was thinking at first sight and hurriedly explained: I hope my father-in-law doesn’t mind. The main reason is that something happened to my father and I will definitely hold a wedding to marry Yingying after I save my father and others.
Ren Woxing then turned anger into joy, but said: Having Zhenren Zhang's marriage witness was a blessing from Yingying in her previous life, hahaha~
While Song Qingshu and Ren Wo were whispering, Jiumozhi was asking Zhang Sanfeng for questions. Jiumozhi was a man of martial arts and had always been arrogant and did not take the Central Plains martial arts people seriously. However, Zhang Sanfeng's reputation was too great. Before he was fully confident, he did not dare to go to Wudang to provoke. Now that he has such a good opportunity to test the depth of the other party, he naturally would not let it go.
Therefore, along the way, he asked him about martial arts issues. Zhang Sanfeng is indeed a master. When faced with some problems that the other party deliberately made difficult, he often explained them clearly in a few words, which made Jiumozhi both startled and afraid, and he could not have the idea of fighting with him.
A group of four people came to the foot of Songshan Mountain. Song Qingshu originally intended to go in and investigate at night, but Zhang Sanfeng refused. With his status, he really couldn't do such a loss of identity.
When Song Qingshu thought it made sense, he had to decide to worship the mountains openly.
The group of four went to Shaoshi Mountain, and Zhang Sanfeng revisited the old place. He recalled that more than 90 years ago, Master Jueyuan picked up a pair of iron buckets and took Guo Xiang and himself to escape to Shaolin (Note: This book sets that Guo Xiang here is not Guo Jing's daughter, with the same name and surname). Looking back at the past, it is not just a lifetime?
He felt very moved in his heart and slowly went up the mountain, but he saw the five peaks as before and the stele of the past, but Jueyuan, Guo Xiang and others were no longer in the world.
The four of them arrived at a reed pavilion, and two young monks came over and laughed. Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward and said, "I'm upset with each other, so I said that Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang Mountain asked to see the abbot.
The two monks were shocked when they heard Zhang Sanfeng's name and looked at him in a narrow view, but they saw that he was extremely tall, with his hair as silver as silver, his face was rosy and smooth, and his smile was very friendly, but a green sermon robe was filthy.
The two monks couldn't help but think: Zhang Sanfeng is the great master of the Wudang Sect. The Wudang Sect and our Shaolin Sect have always been disagreeable. Could it be that the fight has come?
However, seeing the three people he accompanied was extraordinary, they were not ordinary people at first sight. When the three people looked at each other, the two monks suddenly felt an invisible pressure coming, and subconsciously believed it: Are you really Zhang from Wudang Mountain...Zhen Zhang?
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said: The real thing is real and dare not pretend.
Another monk heard that he had no solemnity as a master in his sect, and he didn't believe it, but he didn't dare to ask any more, so he had to turn to Song Qingshu and the other two: I dare to ask about the names of several people.
Song Qingshu and the other two reported their identities and names one by one. The two monks were stunned. They had not even seen such a big man in their lives, but they saw four of them all at once. The two monks looked at each other. Although they were a little suspicious, the demeanor they showed made them dare not neglect and hurried back to the temple to report.
Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's presence, there were also the Golden Snake King Song Qingshu, the Sun and Moon God Sect Director Wo Xing, and the Dalun Ming King Jiumozhi. No matter which of these people is the top masters in the world, the entire Shaolin Temple was suddenly shocked, and the ancient bells rang through the temple in a radius of several miles. While summoning all the monks from the temple to gather at the Great Hall for emergency needs, they sent people to invite the left leader of the Songshan Sect, and Abbot Xuanci took the lead in welcomeing the temple with monks from the generations of Xuan, Kong and Fang.
Along the way, Xuanci discussed with the monks in the temple: Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation is a hundred years old and his martial arts are unfathomable. Who is his opponent in the world?
He was naturally fearless when he came here. Moreover, Song Qingshu and Ren Woxing, who were accompanying him, were the heroes of the world at the Golden Snake Conference, and the other was the leader of the Demon Sect. The other was the star-sucking technique and the martial arts worldly stole the martial arts. Although Jiumozhi was not famous, he was able to go with them. He thought that his martial arts were not much worse.
With so many masters coming to Shaolin together, maybe they have the idea of picking Shaolin. Even if we are not their opponents, thousands of monks from all over the temple will rush forward and maintain the reputation of Shaolin Temple for thousands of years.
The other monks nodded and replied: I vow to live and die with Shaolin.
Not long after, the temple gate opened and when he saw Zhang Sanfeng and four others, Xuanci couldn't help but complain: I originally hoped that a few fools would come to tease Shaolin, but I didn't expect that they were really here.
As the enemy was facing, Xuanci quickly calmed down and brought Zhu Xuan, Zhu Wen, Zhu Kong brothers, and more than a dozen elders of the Damo Academy to meet him.
I am Xuanci, I have met several people.Xuanci combined ten things as a ritual.
Seeing Xuan Ci's eyes shining introverted, she was obviously extremely profound in cultivation, and she couldn't help but sigh secretly that Master Xuan Ci and the people on the sacred mountain in Qingliang Temple were called the Arhats of the Arhats of the Dragon Subduing Tigers. The accumulation of Shaolin for thousands of years is indeed well-deserved.
Song Qingshu looked at the old monk with a righteous face in front of him and couldn't help but secretly curled his lips: You can hide it from the world, but how can you hide it from me?
It would be fine if you broke the sexual precepts and gave birth to a child with Ye Erniang. Then, you ignored Ye Erniang and his son and let Ye Erniang suffer the trouble in the martial arts world. At the same time, you sat down and watched your former friends die one by one, and refused to reveal your identity as the leader. You are really a hypocritical monk.
However, he knew that this secret was of great value and was far from being revealed.
Of course, Zhang Sanfeng didn't know all this, bowed and said: If the abbot and all the masters came out to greet him, how could he be defeated?Although Song Qingshu and others were a little unhappy, they could only follow him to salute.
Ren Woxing snorted coldly in his heart: I am roaming the world, how can these stinky monks afford to be my tribute?
Jiumozhi was thinking: It was rumored that Shaolin masters were everywhere. Although these people in front of him had good martial arts, none of them were my opponents. Humph, if it weren't for the sake of Zhang Zhenren...
Let you accept my worship first. If you don’t humiliate you later, you won’t show my ability.
Xuan Ci quickly clasped his hands together and asked: Zhenren Zhang and a few people came from afar, and the little monk was surprised. I wonder what to say?
Zhang Sanfeng said: I have something to ask about.
Xuanci said: Please sit down, please sit down.
Zhang Sanfeng sat in the pavilion, and a monk brought tea.
Ren Woxing had been angry for a long time and sneered when he saw this: It’s okay for the three of us to be a little famous in the world, but compared with Zhenren Zhang, he is just the light of fireflies. Zhenren Zhang is a master at least, and he is also your senior. How could he not invite him to the temple and sit in the middle of the mountain?Even if you treat ordinary guests, you shouldn’t be so polite. Shaolin is really worse than the next generation.
Both sides were already afraid of each other. As soon as I finished speaking, the monks of Shaolin changed their qualities, and the atmosphere in the air suddenly became tense.
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