Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 158 Challenge Zhang Sanfeng

There are many guests in Zixiao Palace.

The place is not big and there are not many places.

Only the heads of various sects and gang leaders have seats.

The remaining experts from various factions had no choice but to sit on the temporary small stone pier.

They are all elites of various factions and have names in the world.

Visiting Wudang and being arranged to sit on a stone pier is like being a guest at someone's house. There are no sofas or chairs, so you have to sit on a horse.

These vulgar warriors must be cursing in their hearts.

But Zhang Sanfeng didn't care much.

The old man didn’t invite you!
The various martial arts factions present were led by the Emei, Kunlun and Kongtong factions.

He also respected He Taichong, the leader of the Kunlun Sect, because he was the leader after all.

After all, the ones sent by Kongtong were elders.

Those sent by Emei were disciples.

Although other gangs have gang leaders, they cannot compare with the six sects.

Everyone was serving tea in the hall.

Duan Yu stood behind Master Jingxuan and looked at these men.

He Taichong is known as "Mr. Tieqin" in the world. He is not very old, wearing a yellow shirt, with a very elegant expression and a peaceful demeanor.

This looks very good, and at first glance, it looks like the leader of a famous and upright generation.

Behind him stood eight male and female disciples, all of whom looked at Zhang Cuishan with evil expressions.

Not long after, Zhang Sanfeng, surrounded by a group of Taoist boys, walked slowly over.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, with a pointed forehead, a thin neck, a broad chest and long legs, round eyes and big ears, and he looked like a wind immortal Taoist.

He Tai rushed to Zhang Sanfeng to salute and congratulate him, but what he gave as a gift was a birthday peach and a birthday noodles, nothing else.

Zhang Sanfeng thanked repeatedly and bowed his hands in salute.

The Kongtong sect also offers longevity peaches and longevity noodles.

There are also Haisha Pai, Giant Whale Gang, Shen Fist Sect, etc., all of which have the same style of Shoudao Shou noodles, and they are all the same.

Zhang Sanfeng was startled and wondered if this longevity peach was bought temporarily in the town at the foot of the mountain, right?
When all the Wudang heroes saw this, they were all very angry.

Not saying that his master is a great master, they are all the masters of a sect, so they just give this thing to fool people?
Obviously he didn't take Wu-Tang Clan seriously!

Then the Emei Sect presented a birthday gift, which was sixteen-color precious jade and a bright red brocade Taoist robe.

The daopo is embroidered with a hundred different characters for "longevity" in gold thread, which looks very delicate and elegant.

Master Jingxuan said: "This Taoist robe was embroidered by ten female disciples of my Emei sect. I hope Master Zhang will accept it."

Zhang Sanfeng was very happy and said with a smile: "The Emei heroine is famous all over the world for her boxing and sword skills, but today she came to embroider this birthday robe for the old Taoist. It is really precious!"

The Emei sect's birthday gift virtually gave each sect a big competition, making them feel ashamed.

"Master Zhang, please forgive me for being in such a hurry." He Taichong said apologetically.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and waved his hands, not taking it seriously.

Looking at the hypocritical faces of He Taichong and others.

Zhang Cuishan said quietly next to Song Yuanqiao: "Brother, these people are not really here to wish me happy birthday, but they are here for my sworn brother, the Golden Retriever Lion King!"

Zhang Cuishan's family was rowing a small raft on the sea when they encountered the Tianying Sect's large ship. Several sects on the ship became a mess.

At that time, Xi Huazi and others from the Kunlun sect asked Xie Xun and the whereabouts of the Dragon Sword.

Zhang Cuishan originally wanted to lie and say that Xie Xun was dead, but he unexpectedly thought that his son Zhang Wuji was a trap and said that his foster father was not dead.

This time, various sects were attracted to Wudang Mountain.

Song Yuanqiao waved his hand: "Fifth brother, don't panic, as long as our senior brothers are here, no one can force you!"

"Brother, they come here with bad intentions. They are afraid that they will suddenly attack and embarrass Master."

Zhang Cuishan blamed himself a little, he was the cause of all this trouble.

It was already noon, just in time for lunch.

But there were so many people coming that the Wu-Tang Clan didn’t prepare that many meals at all.

So I could only arrange a large bowl of white rice for each person, along with some green vegetables and tofu.

Wudang disciples apologized profusely.

But the various factions did not blame them, they were like reincarnations of starving ghosts, working frantically.

Duan Yu noticed that this group of people kept looking outside the hall door, as if they were waiting for someone.

He knew it.

They should be waiting for people from the Shaolin sect.

With so many sects located in different places going up to Wudang Mountain at the same time, someone must be organizing it behind the scenes.

Apart from Shaolin, there is no other sect with this strength.

While everyone was dining in Zixiao Palace.

The Six Wudang Heroes looked at each other and went to the back hall to discuss countermeasures.

They also knew that these people were ready to take action after they had eaten.

Everyone in the world attaches great importance to the word "righteousness".

If Zhang Cuishan reveals Xie Xun's whereabouts, he will be an unjust person who betrays his sworn brother.

If you don't tell them, the major sects will not give up.

There may even be rumors that the Wudang Sect is colluding with the Demonic Cult, which will affect the reputation of the Wudang Sect.

Therefore, regardless of whether Zhang Cuishan said anything about Xie Xun's whereabouts, the Wudang Clan was very passive.

This time, in the name of celebrating birthdays, all the sects gathered their own troops and rushed up the mountain to attack the Wudang sect by surprise.

But they vastly underestimated the unity of Wu-Tang.

Zhang Songxi, the fourth among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, has the most vivid mind. When encountering difficulties, he often comes up with unexpected plans to avert danger. He is very resourceful.

But with this kind of intelligence, facing such a situation, he only said: "Fight to the death!"

Hearing what he said, Yu Lianzhou, the second eldest brother, felt a sudden thought in his heart and said, "Even the fourth eldest brother can't do anything. It seems that the blood of my six brothers will be spilled in Wudang today!"

Duan Yu listened intently, his consciousness quietly spreading, and he could faintly hear their conversation.

Just listen to Zhang Songxi say: "If we can persuade them to fight one-on-one and determine the outcome with six formations, the six of us brothers will not be afraid of anyone, and we will be a sure winner!"

"But this group of people who came here are not idiots. How can we succeed? They came well prepared, and it must be a group fight."

Song Yuanqiao nodded and said: "Let's try using words first. We are all decent people. Let's use words first to squeeze them out of the moral high ground and force them to fight alone."

"If they are not fooled, they will have no choice but to fight to the death. Then the fourth brother will rescue the third brother first. He has bad legs and feet. He must not fall into the hands of the enemy and be humiliated!"

"As for the fifth brother, you are responsible for taking care of the fifth brother and sister. To deal with the enemy, it is enough for me, the second brother, the sixth brother, and the seventh brother to use the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation!"

Zhang Songxi nodded and said: "That's very good. At worst, I can use the Tiger Claw to kill everyone!"

According to Zhang Songxi's plan, each of the six brothers stared at a master present.

As soon as the opponent makes a move, he will strike quickly and capture the target in one move, making the various sects afraid to force him.

To put it bluntly, it’s a meat ticket.

Capture one from each sect to make them scruple and not dare to act recklessly in Wudang Mountain.

Of course, all the sects came with experts, and each sect had several.

If Wudang takes action to capture them, their fellow disciples will surely come to help.

Therefore, if you want to capture the opponent within one move, you can only use Wudang's "Tiger Claw Hand"!
The tiger claw hand is also called the "tiger claw hand".

It is to grab the other person's waist and make the other person unable to have children forever, so it is called "tiger claw hand".

Song Yuanqiao felt that this martial arts was too sinister and inconsistent with the Wudang Sect's corporate culture.

So the scheming Zhang Songxi proposed to capture only the waists of monks and Taoist priests, or old men in their 80s and [-]s.

Yu Lianzhou smiled slightly and said, "It's okay if monks, Taoists, and old men can't have sons."

After several people had made up their minds, they began to allocate candidates. Each person picked an opponent and grabbed their waist!

Duan Yu smiled slightly when he heard the voices of the Six Heroes of Wudang came slowly.

He looked at the elder Guan Neng and others of the Kongtong sect opposite, and then at Xi Huazi of the Kunlun sect.

The Kongtong sect is all old men, and one of them can be the oldest.

And Xihuazi of the Kunlun sect, dressed as a Taoist priest, was Zhang Cuishan's target.

He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun Sect, has a wife.

Moreover, he has good martial arts skills, and it is not easy to defeat him in one move.

Xihuazi is different. This guy has a bad temper, low emotional intelligence, and likes to dance. Zhang Cuishan has fought against him before.

In the Zixiao Palace, after all the guests had finished eating, a Taoist boy soon came to clear away the dishes.

Zhang Songxi has been calculating the situation between the enemy and ourselves, and when he saw that the other party was ready to make a move, he hurriedly said: "Seniors and friends, today is my master's [-]th birthday, and everyone here is here. I feel honored and favored by all of you, but the reception is extremely simple, so why not please forgive"

He spoke eloquently for a long time, using only polite words to silence everyone.

After Zhang Songxi said this, everyone looked at each other and remained in a stalemate for a moment.

They went to Wudang Mountain together to find out the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, and they would not hesitate to fight.

But in the martial arts world, Shaolin is revered in the south and Wudang is revered in the north. The Wudang sect is so famous that who dares to stand alone to make a show of dissent?

People from all factions look at me, and I look at you, but no one stands up to be taken advantage of.

Song Yuanqiao and others were secretly proud.

If anyone dares to do bad things, he will grab their waist without hesitation and discipline them!

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a Buddha's call came from outside the door: "Abbot Kong Wen of Shaolin Temple, together with his junior disciples Kong Zhi and Kong Xing, and his disciples, wish Master Zhang eternal happiness!" The voice came from afar into Zixiao Palace and boomed in everyone's ears. Loud, clear and bright.

The noisy crowd in the hall suddenly became silent, their voices fell silent, and they all turned their heads and looked in the direction of the entrance of the hall.

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "It turns out that Zen master Kongwen from Shaolin school has arrived, please greet him quickly."

At this time, the Shaolin monks were still outside the mountain gate. The two sides were far away from each other, using their inner strength to carry out sound transmission for thousands of miles, just like talking to each other.

People from all gangs and factions were all horrified and ashamed.

After a while, only twelve monks were seen walking slowly in front of Zixiao Palace.

At the front are the three great monks of Shaolin Temple, Kongwen, Kongxing, and Kongzhi.

Master Kongwen's white eyebrows drooped down, covering his eyes, making him look like an Arhat with long eyebrows.

The master of emptiness has a majestic body and a mighty appearance.

Master Kongzhi had a bitter look on his face, the corners of his mouth drooping.

It has been 200 years since the Shaolin Temple was sealed off many years ago.

After the unblocking, the Shaolin sect has always kept a low profile.

This is especially true for Master Kongwen, who rarely goes down the mountain.

Moreover, the Shaolin family has a great cause and has disciples all over the world. If anything happens, there is no need for him to personally take action. The disciples in the sect will take care of it properly.

Today, among the four great Shaolin monks, except Master Kong Jian, who is dead, all three of them have arrived!

Duan Yu's heart moved slightly.

Shaolin's fight this time is not to respect Wudang, but more to prepare to compete with Wudang.

As soon as these three old monks appeared, the Six Heroes of Wudang felt uncomfortable.

The situation that was originally under control may be disrupted by the arrival of Shaolin masters.

The Six Heroes of Wudang can use the "Tiger Claw Execution Hand" to control characters from Kunlun, Kongtong and other sects, but they are not sure to control the three great monks of Shaolin.

Kong heard that Abbot and others entered the hall.

First, I had a small talk with Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng is more than 30 years older than Kong Wen. If he calls Master Jue Yuan his master in Shaolin Temple according to his seniority, Lao Zhang is two generations higher than Kong Wen.

However, Zhang Sanfeng had not been ordained as a monk in the Shaolin Temple, nor had he formally learned martial arts from the Shaolin monks, so he met Kong Wen as equals.

Then He Taichong, Master Jingxuan, Guan Neng and others came forward to meet Kong Wen and were polite.

This Master Kong Wen is really weird.

He bowed his hands and said hello to everyone present, even the gangsters of the Giant Whale Gang who couldn't wait to be ranked first.

There were hundreds of people in the audience, but Kong Wen actually greeted them one by one, which immediately stunned Duan Yu.

This old monk has a way of winning people's hearts!
It is completely conceivable how grateful those juniors from the Zayu gang would be to receive the warm greetings from the Shaolin abbot.
Excited and proud!

Traveling in the world in the future is also a kind of bragging capital.

After a while, hundreds of people were introduced one by one.

Abbot Kongwen sat down contentedly to drink tea and moisten his throat.

Greeting hundreds of people one by one, his voice almost started to smoke.

"Zhenzhen Zhang, in terms of seniority, this poor monk is your junior. I shouldn't mention anything else when I come to pay my birthday today. However, as the poor monk is the abbot of Shaolin, I have to ask Zhang Wuxia of your sect a few words. Please don't take offense at this." .”

Zhang Sanfeng, always generous, nodded and called Zhang Cuishan to come out.

Shaolin came here just to talk about the murder of 71 members of the Longmen Escort Bureau ten years ago.

Six monks from Shaolin Temple went to investigate and were killed as a result.

The Shaolin people insisted that Zhang Cuishan did it.

As expected, Abbot Kongwen brought up old things again and talked about the Longmen Escort Agency.

In addition to the death of six Shaolin monks, the Longmen Escort Agency was also opened by Du Dajin, a lay disciple of Shaolin, and was an industry of the Shaolin Temple.

The Shaolin Temple must seek an explanation for this matter, otherwise it will be difficult for them to save face.

Zhang Cuishan said loudly: "Master Kongwen, the Longmen Escort Bureau and the Shaolin monks, these 77 lives were definitely not injured by the younger generation!"

Zhang Cuishan gave a good explanation and presented various alibi evidence.

Shaolin expressed disbelief.

The two sides wrangled for a while.

Zhang Songxi, one of the Four Heroes of Wudang, is articulate and good at debating.

He changed the subject and said that his third senior brother Yu Daiyan was injured by the powerful Vajra finger, and asked who did it in Shaolin.

For this purpose, he also took out an ingot of gold ingots. The fingerprints on the gold ingot were clear, which were the fingerprints of the powerful Vajra finger.

For the matter of Yu Daiyan's injury and the murder of all Longmen bodyguards, the Shaolin and Wudang factions have spent a lot of arguing over the past ten years, but because of Zhang Cuishan's disappearance, it is still difficult to reach a conclusion.

Now this public case has been raised again.

There was a dispute between the two sides. The Wudang Clan presented evidence, but Shaolin was at a disadvantage.

When arguing, if you find that you can't quarrel with the other party, changing the topic is the best way to win.

For this reason, Abbot Kongwen brought up the matter of Xie Xun, the Golden Retriever Lion King.

It was said that Master Kong Jian of Shaolin was punched to death by the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, and Zhang Cuishan was asked to reveal Xie Xun's whereabouts.

"Zhang Wuxia, let's not ask about the Longmen Escort Bureau for now, but the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun, of course you have to tell me today, but you have to tell me even if you don't tell me."

Zhang Cuishan naturally refused to say anything.

"In the martial arts world, righteousness comes first. Zhang Cuishan's head can be broken and blood can be splashed. I will never reveal the whereabouts of my sworn brother!"

Zhang Cuishan looked upright and said loudly: "If the dragon-slaying sword was not in Xie Xun's hands, would Shaolin be so eager to find out his whereabouts?"

He directly accused Shaolin of coveting the dragon-slaying knife.

"Bullshit!"

Shaolin naturally refused to admit it, and the two sides had another fierce argument.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Let's start a fight!"

Duan Yu, who was eating melon on the side, felt bored and decided to cause trouble.

He flicked his fingers twice, and the belts of the two Kunlun disciples were immediately broken.

But there were two sounds of choking, choking, and two short knives fell to the ground, the white light shining brightly, which was very dazzling.

Everyone's complexion changed drastically.

Bringing weapons to celebrate your birthday?
Are you ready to show off?
With the secret support of the Shaolin Sect, the Kunlun Sect can no longer pretend.

Xi Huazi stood up and said loudly: "We Ming people don't do secret things. We open the skylight and speak openly. This time I went up the mountain to wish Master Zhang a birthday, and to inquire about the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun!"

"If Zhang Wuxia refuses to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts, then there is nothing wrong with wielding a knife or a sword!"

Among the Kunlun sect, apart from the leader He Taichong and his wife, Xi Huazi has the highest martial arts and status.

He often leads teams on business trips to represent the Kunlun faction.

Now in Wudang Mountain, the leader He Taichong is present, but Xi Huazi is the first to jump out and ask about Xie Xun's whereabouts.

It’s not that he’s stupid and pushy.

But if there are some things that the boss is inconvenient to say, the subordinates will come forward to say it.

If there is a quarrel, the leader can come out and scold him, and then say that the discipline is not strict.

Therefore, speaking for the leader is also a technical job.

Xi Huazi grasped the situation very well.

It not only avoided the embarrassment of the Kunlun faction carrying weapons, but also pointed the conflict at Wudang, playing a leading role.

Not only did the Kongtong Sect and other sects have to thank the Kunlun Sect for their exemplary leadership, but even Shaolin had to sell him a favor.

"Yes, tell Xie Xun the hiding place of the dog thief quickly, otherwise don't blame me and Shaolin for being rude!"

Master Kongzhi slapped his palm on the wooden table in front of him.

Just a bang was heard, all four legs of the table were broken, wood chips flew from the tabletop, and it shattered immediately.

Seeing him being so presumptuous, the quick-thinking Zhang Songxi said loudly: "Shaolin martial arts is the best in the world. He is already the supreme martial artist, so why do he have to get this dragon-slaying sword?"

He just wants everyone to know that Shaolin wants to slay the dragon and dominate the martial arts world.

Kong Zhi obviously has a bad mind and an even worse temper. He got irritated after just a few words.

He stood up and shouted loudly: "I have heard for a long time that Master Zhang's martial arts originated from Shaolin, and his kung fu is superior to his master. I have admired him for a long time, but I don't know whether this statement is exaggerated. Today, I, Shaolin, dare to ask Master Zhang to spare no effort in front of the heroes of the world. Please teach me!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall immediately exploded.

Kong Zhi is crazy and dares to challenge Zhang Sanfeng!

You must know that this veteran has been famous for seventy years and is recognized as the best in the world in the martial arts world.

When he was a group of demons in the martial arts world, everyone who fought against him was killed.

This has also led to the fact that, except for the Wudang Seven Heroes, no one has ever seen Zhang Sanfeng use martial arts with his own eyes, and it is unknown what extent his martial arts has reached.

But Song Yuanqiao and the other seven warriors of Wudang are powerful in the world, and the apprentice is already like this, and the master's ability is indescribable.

With Monk Kongzhi's ability, he might be able to beat Song Yuanqiao [-]-[-], but if he challenges Zhang Laodao, wouldn't he be destined to die?

Regardless of whether he wanted to die or not, everyone was very excited when they heard that Kong Zhi openly challenged Zhang Sanfeng.

Even if Kong Zhi is beaten to death by a palm, it is not him who dies anyway.

It was a worthwhile trip to see the best player in the world in action!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Sanfeng's face, full of expectations.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly and was noncommittal.

　I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, a happy family, and a bulging wallet!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)