Chapter 15 The storm suddenly arises, and all the heroes come to visit
"It doesn't have to be this way."
Wu Yao waved his hand and looked at Zhang Wuji who had stopped shivering, and at the same time his complexion slowly returned to color, and his breath became calmer. He was very curious. Now that he had cured Zhang Wuji directly, this kid no longer had to look for "Nine Yang Divine Art" 》Come for treatment, will he still follow the old path of becoming the leader of the Ming Cult?
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng nod, Zhang Cuishan finally understood that the relationship between the "young man" in front of him and his ancestor was far deeper than he imagined.
After he figured it out, he didn't waste any time and hurriedly mobilized his true energy, injected it into Zhang Wuji's body, and began to use his true energy to sort out Zhang Wuji's injured body.
It's a pity that Wu Yao missed one point. What Zhang Cuishan practiced was not "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu".
Zhang Cuishan actually practices "Wudang Nine Yang Kung". Although this technique is named Nine Yangs, its actual effect is very different from "Pure Yang Wuji Kung" and worse than "Pure Yang Wuji Kung". A little bit ahead of the boss. Affected by this, Zhang Wuji, who originally only needed to nourish his meridians with true air temperature, could wake up, but when his father's true energy was almost exhausted, he slowly opened his eyes.
But what does this have to do with Wu Yao? He is not the nanny of Zhang Wuji's family.
If you want to save people, then take action; if you don't have the intention to save people, then just sit back and eat.
To this world, he is, after all, an outsider.
Closer to home.
Yin Susu hurriedly supported the shaky Zhang Cuishan and said worriedly: "Cuishan, are you okay?"
"Don't worry, it's just that the energy has been consumed a bit, and it can be recovered after a night's rest." Zhang Cuishan patted Yin Susu's bare hands and said.
At the same time, Zhang Wuji looked around blankly, and finally saw Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, and asked in confusion: "Dad, mother, are we in the underworld?"
"Bah bah bah!"
Yin Susu hurriedly covered Zhang Wuji's mouth, "You silly boy, what are you talking about! We are all in Wudang Mountain now, and your injury has been cured. Come on, get up and kowtow to your savior!"
"Correct!"
When Zhang Cuishan reacted, he would support his son and kowtow to Wu Yao. Wu Yao did not dare to let the weak Zhang Wuji kowtow to him. Moreover, despite his body being over 900 years old, his soul was only around 20 years old. Years old, if someone knocks you at such a young age, even if your life span is not shortened, it will still be very painful!
Wu Yao hurriedly released his true energy, dragging Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuji so that they could not kneel down. Then he looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Master, I think you and your disciple and your family must have a lot to say. I, an outsider, can't Sorry to bother you, I’ll look around as you please.”
Zhang Sanfeng was about to speak, but after Wu Yao finished speaking, he disappeared in the blink of an eye. In desperation, he stepped forward and patted Zhang Cuishan on the shoulder, "Fellow Taoist Wu Yao doesn't care about these red tapes. Just get used to them. Okay, Cuishan, tell me, what have you experienced these years?"
"That's right, Senior Brother Cuishan, you will get used to it gradually." Mo Shenggu agreed with beaming eyebrows: "You don't know, Senior Uncle Wu cured all the disabilities of the third senior brother not long ago."
"What did you say?" Zhang Cuishan was startled and grabbed Mo Shenggu's arm, "Seventh Junior Brother, say it again!"
Mo Shenggu nodded solemnly, "Fifth Senior Brother, Senior Uncle Wu cured Third Senior Brother's disability not long ago. Now Third Senior Brother can move like a normal person."
Zhang Cuishan was originally worried about the fact that Yu Daiyan was injured by Yin Susu and later was attacked by Huo Gong Tutuo, resulting in quadriplegia. Now that he heard that his senior brother had regained his health, the huge stone that had been weighing on his heart in the past was finally healed. Put it down.
"Good good!"
Zhang Cuishan choked with sobs and looked around, wondering: "Seventh Junior Brother, since the Third Senior Brother has recovered, what about the others?"
"Fifth Senior Brother, don't worry. Third Senior Brother has just recovered and cannot do strenuous activities yet. He has been arranged by Master to meditate in his yard." Mo Shenggu explained.
Seeing that it was noon, Song Yuanqiao coughed slightly, "Master, you see, the third junior brother regained his health earlier, and today the fifth junior brother's family returned to Wudang, and the fifth junior brother's son was saved by Uncle Wu. In addition, today is still It’s your 100th birthday. Now our Wudang is full of joy, so we must celebrate it! It just so happens that the time is almost up, so let’s eat first!”
"Cuishan, look at your hot temper. It has not changed at all after so many years."
Zhang Sanfeng smiled, shook his head, and said, "Okay, everyone from Yuanqiao, please come into the hall to talk."
-----------------
-----------------
On the other side, Wu Yao came out of the yard and was ready to take a tour of Wudang Mountain. After all, he had not fully appreciated the elegance of the Taoist No. 1 Immortal Mountain in seven days on the mountain.
But just when they reached the middle of the mountain, they saw a huge group of people rushing towards the mountain. One look at the formation and they knew that they were coming with bad intentions.
Wu Yao reacted and knew that this group of people must be coming for Zhang Cuishan's family. The purpose was also very simple, which was to obtain the whereabouts of his sworn brother, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, from Zhang Cuishan's mouth so that he could find the legendary butcher who could command the martial arts. It's a pity that these people don't know about the Dragon Sword. In fact, the Dragon Sword's so-called command to the martial arts world was just a beautiful wish of Guo Jing and Huang Rong back then!
The "Wu Mu's Sutra" hidden in the Dragon Sword and the "Nine Yin Manual" and "Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon" hidden in the Yitian Sword, even if someone can get these things, without serving the country and the people, With the blessing of faith, these three treasures will eventually become a source of disaster for evil people who cause turmoil in the martial arts world.
After all, if a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth. Not everyone is like Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who can sacrifice everything for the people wholeheartedly.
Of course, Wu Yao did not mean to belittle Guo Jing, Guo Daxia and his wife. In the final analysis, this is the limitation of the times and the unique charm of this world.
Qingxi saw Wu Yao in the crowd, took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed to Wu Yao, not caring to catch his breath, "Master Wu, something serious is going to happen. These people are going to force their way up the mountain and destroy the ancestor's 100th anniversary." Birthday!”
"interesting."
Wu Yao had completely forgotten about this group of people. He originally thought that this group of people would not come to cause trouble, but he did not expect that the disaster would arrive even though it was late.
As far as the eye can see, Shaolin Temple takes the lead, and Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan...Emei and other martial arts schools are all present.
"Master Wu, please say something! What should we do now?" Qingxi asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, the sky will fall only if there is a tall person holding it up." Wu Yao smiled, "Let's go, this matter still has to be solved by your ancestor."
"This……"
Qingxi was stunned. Why did the enthusiastic Wu Yao suddenly look like a different person?
But then I thought about it, although Wu Yao was their nominal ancestor, he was not actually from the Wudang Sect.
Thinking about it from another perspective, as an outsider, you really shouldn't take action when encountering obstacles at this time.