Chapter 35: First Meeting with Zhang Sanfeng
"I am Lin Pingzhi, the last student of the school. Greetings, Perfected Zhang!”
In the inner hall of the dining hall, Lin Pingzhi met Zhang Sanfeng for the first time. He cupped his hands and bowed respectfully. It was obvious that he admired this peerless grandmaster who had single-handedly founded the Wudang Sect.
"No need for formalities."
Zhang Sanfeng's face was filled with a warm smile, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze." I wonder who this young friend Lin is…"
"Master, he's the person that Fifth Senior Brother and Fifth Martial Aunt rescued at the foot of the mountain two days ago.”
Before Lin Pingzhi could reply, Mo Shenggu, who had brought Song Qingshu in, answered first,""He said that he wanted to meet Master and thank Fifth Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Sister-in-law in person, so I made the decision to invite him over.”
"I see."
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said to Lin Pingzhi," The old Taoist priest is sloppy. It seems that there's nothing worth visiting. However, my fifth disciple and his wife are here."”As he spoke, he looked at a dignified and elegant young man and a beautiful young woman beside him.
Lin Pingzhi understood that Zhang Sanfeng was intentionally giving him pointers. He immediately cupped his hands at the elegant young man and the beautiful young woman and said,"You must be Hero Zhang and his wife. I'm Lin Pingzhi. I don't dare to thank you for saving my life. If you have any requests in the future, I'll definitely go through fire and water.”
Speaking of which, this transmigration was quite risky. He had lost consciousness for at least three days. If Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu hadn't found him and saved him lying at the foot of the mountain, his body would have been cold by now. If it had been worse, his body might have been eaten by wild beasts.
He had saved his life, so Lin Pingzhi was very sincere when he spoke.
Yin Susu was from the Heavenly Eagle Cult and could be considered a witch. She didn't feel much about Lin Pingzhi's words, but Zhang Cuishan was different. He was a modest gentleman and quickly said,"Saving lives and healing the wounded is something that all of us are willing to do. Brother Lin, you don't have to do this.”
"Yes."
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, apparently satisfied with his disciple's answer. He called out to Lin Pingzhi,""Little friend, please take a seat. I hope you can forgive me for not serving you well.”
"Where?"
"To be able to sit at the same table with Perfected Zhang is a blessing that I can only ask for in three lifetimes," Lin Pingzhi hurriedly said.”What he said was the truth. Seriously, wasn't this the third world he had experienced in his life?
Everyone had arrived, and dinner began. During the dinner, other than Yu Daiyan, who was unable to come due to his four limbs being paralyzed, he had already recognized Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
It had to be said that Zhang Sanfeng was indeed a peerless grandmaster. His ability to teach his disciples was very impressive. Each of the Wudang Seven Heroes was a first-class expert in the world. Among them, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Zhang Songxi had the highest martial arts skills. They could be compared to the three divine monks of Shaolin's Kong generation.
His savior, Zhang Cuishan, was also talented. Although he had been stranded on a deserted island overseas for more than ten years, his martial arts skills had not fallen behind. He was still one of the best in the world. Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu were limited by their age. Although their martial arts skills were slightly weaker, it was only relatively speaking.
After dinner, Lin Pingzhi was escorted back to the small courtyard where he had rested. Before he left, Mosheng Valley told him that his sword, Tan Yuan, was in the Weapon Repository of the Wudang Sect. When he left, the Wudang Sect would return the sword to him.
This was the rule of the WuTang Sect.
As a guest who had received a favor from the Wudang Sect, Lin Pingzhi naturally had to follow the host's instructions. He smiled and sent off Silent Valley before returning to his room to prepare to consume pills and practice martial arts.
Because the day after tomorrow was Zhang Sanfeng's hundredth birthday banquet, which was also the death of Zhang Cuishan and his wife. In order to repay the kindness of saving their lives, he had to protect the lives of the couple. At that time, a big battle was inevitable.
As soon as he swallowed a Vitality Pill, the medicinal power surged and surged into his limbs, bones, and meridians. As Lin Pingzhi circulated his mystic cultivation, it gradually returned to his dantian, causing his Primordial Chaos True Qi to increase by a lot.
Without hesitation, he swallowed another pill and continued to refine it. He continued to refine it until dawn. He had refined a total of four Peiyuan Pills and recovered a lot of his strength.
At this time, the eastern sky was already bright. Lin Pingzhi didn't sleep and went to the small courtyard. He condensed Qi into water and water into ice. He forged an ice sword and began to practice his sword against the rising sun. Who would have thought that after practicing for a short while, the little tsundere Song Qingshu would walk over with a wooden sword in his hand and say,"Mister Lin, I'm here to learn swordsmanship from you!”
Compared to yesterday, he was much more respectful today. Last night, he had recited the Taiyi Splitting Light Sword Heart Technique that Lin Pingzhi had imparted to him to his father, Song Yuanqiao. When Song Yuanqiao heard it, he immediately knew that this was an extremely high-quality sword technique. He had instructed him that since he could gain Lin Pingzhi's favor and impart sword techniques to him, he should treat him with the courtesy of a teacher and not treat him lightly.
Although Song Qingshu was young, he was very intelligent. After hearing his father's advice, he knew that the swordsmanship that Lin Pingzhi had taught him was definitely extraordinary. He had only taken care of Lin Pingzhi for two days, and he had already received such a legacy. It was clear that Lin Pingzhi was generous and worthy of his respect.
"Good!"
Since Lin Pingzhi had promised to teach Song Qingshu the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword, he wouldn't go back on his word. He began to teach Song Qingshu step by step. Song Qingshu also knew that this was an opportunity for him, so he was very diligent in learning.
Taiyi Splitting Light and Yin and Yang were created by Lin Pingzhi after he mastered his martial arts and combined the Five Mountains Sword Techniques. There were a total of 49 sword techniques, but each sword technique had 49 variations. There were different combinations and changes between the moves. It could be said to be extremely complicated.
Although the Taiyi Light Splitting Sword was only a set of sword techniques in name, it could actually be regarded as two sets of sword techniques. If the practitioner's attainments were high enough, he could fuse Yin and Yang into one, which would naturally be extremely powerful.
Of course, if the sword practitioner was not powerful enough to fuse Yin and Yang, they could also cultivate together. When facing an enemy, the two swords could also unleash unparalleled power.
Although Song Qingshu was talented, it would take him two to three months to learn the entire set of sword techniques. Lin Pingzhi simply wrote out the secret manual and let him practice it slowly.
As a result, Song Qingshu only managed to learn one move in a day. Furthermore, it was just an empty shell. Out of the 49 variations in the sword move, he had barely managed to learn seven or eight.
At the same time, Song Yuanqiao and the other six disciples led Firesword Daoist and the other Daoist children to clean up the Purple Cloud Palace. The hall was decorated with birthday couplets written by Zhang Cuishan. It was a joyous occasion.
During dinner, Zhang Cuishan dragged Lin Pingzhi to read his birthday couplet and asked him to comment on it. Although Lin Pingzhi responded with a smile on his face, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Zhang Sanfeng's seven disciples were all upright and righteous people. They were real chivalrous men. It was because of this that they never thought that the hearts of the people in Jianghu were sinister. Although it was only a Dragon Slaying Saber, it could make countless people move for it. It caused the joyous day on Wudang Mountain to suddenly turn into great sorrow!
After dinner, Lin Pingzhi returned to the guest courtyard and sat on his bed, taking pills and practicing.
Compared to last night, after a day of recuperation, his body had recovered a lot. His strength had also recovered, and the speed of refining the Essence Cultivating Pill had naturally increased. In just a few hours, he had refined the remaining five Peiyuan Pills and recovered 20% of his Primordial Chaos True Qi.
"It's not much, but with the purity of my Primordial Chaos zhenqi, 20% of my power is equivalent to 50 - 60% of my original power. With the 36 Tiangang Evil Repelling Swords, it should be enough.”
Lin Pingzhi suddenly opened his eyes. There were two rays of light in his eyes. He looked at the Zixiao Palace of the Wudang Clan. Today, it would be the place where the world gathered. It would also be the beginning of his arrival to the Jianghu of this world.
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