Originally, Song Yuanqiao wanted to get a few people to help carry Ouyang Mingri up the mountain, but Gao Yishan rejected him.
Gao Yishan was a second-rate expert, so he could still carry Ouyang Mingri up the mountain.
Looking at Ouyang Mingri, who was in a wheelchair and unable to move, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but think of his third brother, Yu Daiyan.
Yu Daiyan was plotted against ten years ago and his limbs were crippled. Therefore, Song Yuanqiao admired Ouyang Mingri even more.
Although
the other party was about the same age as his child, he had experienced so much since he was young and even possessed this body. Even Song Yuanqiao himself did not dare to say that he could do it if he were to put himself in his shoes.
Soon, under Song Yuanqiao's lead, Ouyang Mingri and the others also arrived at Mount Wudang.
Along the way, Ouyang Mingri also saw the scenery of Wudang Mountain. It was indeed worthy of being the place where Zhang Sanfeng lived.
"Bring the two distinguished guests to the side room and serve them well, understand?”
After arriving at the mountain, Song Yuanqiao summoned a Dao child and instructed him.
"
Yes ~"
Hearing Song Yuanqiao's instructions, although that person was very surprised and puzzled, he didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"Young Master Ouyang, please forgive Song Yuanqiao for not being able to personally bring you there.”
Song Yuanqiao then said to Ouyang Mingri.
"Hero Song is too polite. Hero Zhang Wuxia's son is more important.”
Ouyang Mingri naturally understood etiquette, so he cupped his fists and said.
After
hearing that Ouyang Mingri understood, Song Yuanqiao also hurriedly rushed to the other side. It seemed like he was going to find his master, Zhang Sanfeng.
"Please follow me."
At this moment, the Dao child invited Ouyang Mingri and the others.
Ouyang Mingri and the others followed the Daoist child to the wing room used by the Wudang Sect to receive guests.
"
If you have any instructions, please feel free to ask.”
After the Dao child brought Ouyang Mingri and the others to stay, he spoke to them before leaving.
"Thank you so much!"
Gao Yishan thanked him and sent the child away.
"Young Master, do you think Perfected Zhang can cure Little Brother Zhang's cold poison?”
Gao Yishan couldn't help but ask Ouyang Mingri when he was alone in the room.
"
I'm not sure."
Ouyang Mingri heard Gao Yishan's words and shook his head.
On the other side.
Zhang Cuishan and the others brought Zhang Wuji and Yu Lianzhou to the place where Zhang Sanfeng was in seclusion.
"Master, disciple Zhang Cui Shan has returned today. I didn't want to disturb you from your secluded cultivation, but disciple's child Wuji was plotted against by someone and was poisoned by the cold poison.”
After arriving at Zhang Sanfeng's seclusion place, no one dared to barge in. Zhang Cuishan knelt outside the door and said to the people inside.
Just
as
Zhang Cuishan finished speaking, the tightly shut door opened.
"Master, disciple greets Master…"
Seeing the door open, everyone outside also knelt down and greeted.
"Cuishan, for the past ten years, your whereabouts have been unknown. Today, I finally see you again.”
After the door opened, a sage-like old man walked out. It was Zhang Sanfeng. He had only come out of seclusion after hearing Zhang Cuishan's voice.
Zhang
Sanfeng was almost a hundred years old, but he didn't look too old except for his hair and beard.
As a martial arts grandmaster, Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation had already reached an extremely high level.
He was even more powerful than the current border elders. Not only had he opened up all the meridians in his body, but he had also changed his mind and cleansed his marrow, returning from postnatal to postnatal. Although he did not return to his youth, he looked like he was in his fifties or sixties.
Zhang Sanfeng's hair had all turned white because of the two major events that had happened ten years ago. Otherwise, he would be at most fifty years old.
Ten
years ago, Zhang Sanfeng's third disciple's hands and feet were broken. Not long after, the fifth disciple disappeared without a trace. It was these two major events that hit Zhang Sanfeng, causing him to almost turn white overnight.
"Master, this disciple is unfilial. I've made you worry for me.”
After hearing his master's words, Zhang Cuishan's eyes were filled with tears as he sobbed.
Zhang Cuishan's parents died when he was young. He was brought up by his master, Zhang Sanfeng. He and Zhang Sanfeng were as close as father and son.
Now
that they had met again after ten years, the two of them were very excited. Of course, they were very happy.
"Oh right, Susu, Wuji, I'm here to greet master and grandmaster.”
At this moment, Zhang Cuishan also thought of Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji, so he turned around and said to them.
Although Zhang Wuji was poisoned by the cold poison, under the suppression of Ouyang Mingri, Zhang Wuji was still considered normal.
"
Susu greets Perfected Zhang."
"Wuji greets Grand Master."
After hearing their husband and father's words, Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji also took a few steps forward and bowed to Zhang Sanfeng.
"Oh! Cuishan, are these your wife and child?”
Zhang Sanfeng asked Zhang Cuishan after hearing what Yin Susu and Zhang Wuji said.
"
Yes, it's my wife and son Wuji.”
Zhang Cuishan nodded and said.
"Good, good, good ~"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled.
He was almost a hundred years old and had no children. He only had a few disciples and they treated them like their own children.
Their child was naturally his grandson. Zhang Sanfeng was naturally filled with joy.
"
Since you're already married to Cuishan, you can call me master.”
Then, Zhang Sanfeng said to Yin Susu.
"Yes ~ Susu greets Master.”
Yin Susu was very happy to hear Zhang Sanfeng's words. After all, this meant that Zhang Sanfeng had acknowledged her.
"Alright, alright, alright ~ Hurry up."
Zhang Sanfeng smiled when he heard Yin Susu call him Master.
"
This child…"
However, after Zhang Sanfeng held Zhang Wuji's hand, he realized that something was wrong.
"Master, it's like this."
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao had also rushed over, so he opened his mouth to explain.
"Quick, bring him in."
Upon hearing that Zhang Wuji had been struck by the Dark Mysterious Divine Palm and the remaining poison had not been cleared, Zhang Sanfeng could not help but say anxiously.
"
Yes, Master."
Hearing his master's words, Zhang Cuishan naturally understood that his master was going to treat his child.
Soon after, Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu hurriedly brought Zhang Wuji in. Other than the third brother, Yu Daiyan, the rest of the Seven Heroes of Wudang followed him in.
Zhang Sanfeng also knew a little about medicine. He could feel that the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body had already attached itself to his bone marrow. It was basically impossible to remove it.
However
, it was impossible for him to do nothing. Now that the cold poison in Zhang Wuji's body was temporarily suppressed, Zhang Wuji was prepared to use his rich pure Yang cultivation to expel the cold poison for Zhang Wuji.
P.S. The picture is the author's favorite version of Zhang Sanfeng.
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