Chapter 2 deduces the Nine Yang True Sutra to the performance!

One hour ago.

Mount Shaomuro.

Zhang Sanfeng took Zhang Wuji's hand and slowly walked down the mountain.

An autumn breeze blows, and the leaves fall on the side of the road.

The fallen leaves are not lacking in green and young leaves.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but feel sad from it.

Originally, with his cultivation state of mind, everything had long been forgotten.

However, Wuji was the only son left behind by the fifth disciple Zhang Cuishan.

Zhang Cuishan's suicide is already the biggest regret in his life.

If he can't even keep Wuji, what use is he even if he is called a martial arts myth?

Zhang Wuji hit the Xuanxian Divine Palm, and the poison of the cold penetrated his bones, and even he was difficult to expel it.

At present, there is no other way to save it than to let him learn the Nine Yang True Scripture.

However, the Nine Yang True Sutra is divided into three, and Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei each get one.

If you can get Shaolin or Emei's Jiuyang Gong

Zhang Sanfeng was confident that with his martial arts attainments, he was enough to launch the full version of the Nine Yang True Sutra.

He first went to Emei to ask for it.

The Emei faction did not even open the letter, so it returned it.

Now he is close to Shaolin and wants to exchange ideas with him.

The Shaolin monks also refused to let go.

Thinking of Zhang Wuji's young age, his life was not long, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but think in his heart.

Zhang Wuji took his hand and suddenly said, "Master Tai, you don't have to be sad. "

"When the baby dies, he can see his father and mother, and that's fine."

Zhang Sanfeng touched his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Master Tai will think of saving you no matter what." "

Zhang Wuji said, "I originally thought that if I could learn the Jiuyang Divine Skill of the Shaolin Sect and tell it to Third Uncle Yu, then it would be good." "

"If you practice the Wudang and Shaolin divine skills, you may be able to cure the disability of your hands and feet."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and said, "Your Third Uncle Yu suffered a muscular and bone injury, which is different from you. No matter how strong the internal strength is, it cannot be cured. "

This child knew that his life was not saved, but he was not afraid of death, but thought of treating Daiyan's disability.

This thought made him feel even more in his heart.

He only felt that if there was a way to save this child's life, no matter what the price was, he would not hesitate.

When Zhang Sanfeng was sad in his heart, he suddenly heard a conversation in the wind.

He was stunned slightly, and then muttered, "Auspicious Lotus Tower? "

"Resurrection Li Lianhua?"

Li Lianhua's reputation, Zhang Sanfeng has also heard.

But at the time, he just laughed it off.

The fact that such a thing as coming back from the dead is almost absurd and absolutely unbelievable.

But now, he had such an expectation in his heart.

The Lotus Tower is near Song Mountain at this moment.

Even if the resurrection is false, but to be able to win this name, Li Lianhua's medical skills are always extraordinary.

Maybe he really has medical skills and can cure Wuji?

Thinking like this, Zhang Sanfeng pulled Zhang Wuji and floated up.

。。。。。。。

Town.

Outside the Lotus Building.

Zhang Sanfeng led Zhang Wuji and bowed to the lotus tower.

"Old Dao Zhang Sanfeng, ask to see Doctor Li."

The people who were originally standing by the lotus building and watching couldn't help but look at Zhang Sanfeng in unison.

"Zhang Sanfeng? Is it the old immortal from Wudang? "

"Some time ago, Zhang Zhenren was 100 years old, and I was fortunate enough to meet him from afar."

"It is indeed Zhang Zhenren, there is no doubt!"

"What kind of person is this lotus landlord?"

"Zhang Zhenren actually treated him with such courtesy?"

Wudang Zhang Sanfeng!

This name is not only for the people in the rivers and lakes, but also for the villagers in the town!

In the eyes of the jianghu people, he is a martial arts myth.

In the country villager, he is a living immortal!

But such a person is now bowing to the lotus tower to ask for a meeting?

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on the lotus building.

With Zhang Sanfeng's detached state of mind, he also inexplicably felt a sense of gain and loss at this time.

He had expectations, but he was afraid of disappointment.

Soon.

There was a "creaking" sound in the wooden building.

It seems that someone is going downstairs.

Passers-by couldn't help but hold their breath.

Their eyes widened, all wanting to see what kind of person this lotus landlord was.

The wooden door opened quickly.

At the door, a man and a dog appeared.

Dogs are common little yellow dogs in the countryside.

Grinning and sticking out his tongue, he looked a little happy.

The man is a young man of twenty-seven eight.

Dressed in gray, there were even a few patches on his clothes.

He has a fair complexion, elegant appearance, and an extremely gentle temperament.

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly startled, and there were some surprises about Li Lianhua's appearance.

Medicine is tough.

Among the rivers and lakes, those who can have the name of a divine doctor are usually old people.

Zhang Sanfeng bowed again and saluted Li Lianhua: "Old Dao Zhang Sanfeng." "

"Meet Mr. Li of Lotus Lou."

Li Lianhua bowed and saluted: "Oh, Zhang Zhenren is polite." "

Saying that, he raised his hand to invite Zhang Sanfeng to enter, and said apologetically: "Ashamed, ashamed." "

"Leave the clutter all over the floor..."

The auspicious lotus building is indeed full of debris, nails, hammers, saws, axes, rags, brooms.

Wood dust is everywhere.

There are also several boxes with unknown things placed inside.

There is only one table and two chairs in the vestibule, all made of bamboo.

Zhang Sanfeng sat down opposite Li Lianhua and told Zhang Wuji about it in its original form.

After speaking, he said sincerely: "I wonder if Mr. Li has a way to save this child?" "

Li Lianhua groaned slightly and said, "There is a way to do it below, it's just..."

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes couldn't help but light up, and the blood in his chest was stirring: "If you have any requirements, you can put them forward." "

"As long as it does not violate the way of chivalry, what the old way can do, will not be shirked."

Originally, Zhang Sanfeng did not have much hope in his heart.

It's just holding the mentality of a dead horse as a living horse doctor, asking for a chance in case.

Now hearing Li Lianhua's words, I couldn't help but feel agitated and overjoyed.

As he said, as long as Zhang Wuji can be cured, no matter what he is asked to pay, he will never shirk.

Li Lianhua waved her hand and said with a smile: "Zhang Zhenren has thought too much." "

"The meaning below is to ask the real person to say the Wudang Jiuyang Gong Heart Method."

He poured two cups of tea and pushed one in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

Then said with a smile: "The poison of yin and cold in this child's body can indeed only be cured by the Nine Yang True Scripture. "

"Wudang Jiuyang Gong happens to be born from the fragment of the Jiuyang True Sutra."

"Even so, let's deduce the Nine Yang True Sutra exercises, that's it."

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