"Young hero, you are really quick to talk, that's right."
Song Yuanqiao nodded repeatedly.
Yu Lianzhou, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu and others all looked eagerly at Qin Xiu, their eyes full of longing and pleading. Whether Yu Daiyan could recover or not depended on Qin Xiu's words.
"It's not impossible, but I have a condition."
Anyway, Qin Xiu has to travel around the world and defeat everywhere. He will not return to Xianyang of the Qin Dynasty in a short time.
His home is the Western Sea,
Where to go?
If going to Wudang Mountain can help him earn reputation and get system rewards more easily, then why not go to Wudang Mountain?
Is there a shortcut you can’t take? Do you have to do it yourself?
This is unwise!
"As long as the young hero is willing to go to Wudang and cure my third junior brother's disability, let alone one condition, we are willing to agree to ten or a hundred!"
Song Yuanqiao looked happy and said without hesitation.
When he went down the mountain, his master repeatedly told him that he would invite Qin Xiu up the mountain at all costs. As long as Yu Daiyan was cured, he would be the great benefactor of Wudang Mountain.
"Song Yuanqiao, I want Zhang Zhenren to write the hero post with his own hands, and invite martial arts masters from all walks of life to gather in Wudang Mountain. The more people come, the better. I will make my own arrangements then."
Qin Xiu stated his conditions.
The old god Zhang Sanfeng personally wrote the book and invited all the heroes to come to Wudang. Who dares not to give him face?
By then,
Wudang Mountain is bound to be crowded with heroes.
It will be convenient for Qin Xiu to do it, and he will save the trouble of running around. I believe he will be able to earn a lot of reputation and rewards.
once.
Elevate the innate Qiankun Gong to the level of entering the palace.
He might be able to enter the Zhixuan realm! That refers to the mysterious realm!
"Well...your conditions are too..."
Song Yuanqiao was slightly stunned when he heard Qin Xiu's request.
I thought it was a difficult request, but I didn’t expect it to be this, a hero post? Invite masters to Wudang? It's not difficult at all.
Qin Xiu asked: "What's wrong? Are you in trouble?"
Song Yuanqiao said: "No, no, no! Don't be embarrassed!"
Qin Xiu ordered: "Let's go then."
Song Yuanqiao asked: "Young Master Qin, is this the only request you have? Why don't you make any other requests? Even if it's a little excessive."
He felt it was too simple and unreal.
Qin Xiu shook his head: "No need."
As the prince of the Great Qin Empire, he is also bound to the Gun God System.
Qin Xiu wants money, wealth, status, status, magical skills, magical weapons, and he lacks nothing.
All that's missing is a platform.
A platform to earn massive reputation and rewards.
Song Yuanqiao said: "Qin Shaoxia, my master is a martial arts legend. Now he is asking for help from you. If it were anyone else, he would definitely rip him off."
Yu Lianzhou said: "Not bad."
Song Yuanqiao said: "Either he asked his master to accept him as his disciple, or he asked his master to teach him magical skills, or he asked his master to help him kill people... But you didn't do that."
Yu Lianzhou said: "This makes us admire you even more."
Qin Xiu asked: "Are you ready to hit the road?"
Song Yuanqiao said: "Hahaha, it's Song who's talking too much. I won't say it any more. Young hero, let's set off now and go back to Wudang Mountain!"
Yu Lianzhou said: "I will send a letter to the master to inform the master of the good news. I also ask him to write the letter as soon as possible and invite martial arts masters to gather in Wudang Mountain."
After a while.
A snow-white homing pigeon flew into the northern sky.
"drive!"
"drive!"
"drive!"
"drive!"
Qin Xiu, led by Song Yuanqiao and others, mounted a white horse, left Hengyang, and headed towards Wudang Mountain, a thousand miles away.
And a few days after they left.
The details of the Battle of Hengyang quickly spread throughout the world, causing a sensation again and becoming one of the hot topics in the world.
………………
Wudang Mountain, in the Zen room.
In the evening, the great elder of the Wudang Sect, ‘Mu Tao Ren’, took a snow-white carrier pigeon and found Zhang Sanfeng who was meditating, and said with a smile:
"Senior brother, there is a letter from Yuanqiao."
After that, he took off the secret letter from the carrier pigeon and handed it to Zhang Sanfeng respectfully.
On the futon, Zhang Sanfeng had a white beard and white hair, and he was like a god. After hearing the words, he slowly opened his eyes, opened the letter and read it, and his eyes slowly became brighter.
"The gun god in white has agreed to go up the mountain. Dai Yan's disability can be cured."
Even Zhang Sanfeng also smiled.
Yu Daiyan's disability was the pain in his heart. Now he is finally saved, which is great.
Mu Taoist smiled and said:
"Senior brother, I'm going to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Write a letter in your own hand, inviting heroes from all walks of life to come to Wudang. It will be your 100th birthday in a few days. Cuishan and Susu will also return to China. They will be happy then. Congratulations, that’s really exciting, hahaha.”
Yu Daiyan has hope, and Mu Taoist is also very happy.
"Just let your disciple do these things. Go and inform Yu Daiyan. He will be very happy to know the news."
"Okay, okay then."
After listening to Zhang Sanfeng's words, Mu Taoren was a little reluctant and turned around to tell Yu Daiyan the good news. His back was a little bleak.
And it didn't take long.
The little Taoist boy brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
Zhang Sanfeng personally sent a letter, in the name of his 100th birthday, to sincerely invite heroes from all over the world to come.
And just made the last stroke,
Outside the window, Yu Daiyan's happy and excited laughter could be heard.
Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, and said with emotion to the window:
"It's been so many years, how many years has Dai Yan not smiled... All of this is the result of the gun god in white."
When I mentioned Qin Xiu, I was filled with gratitude.
He lowered his head, picked up the pen, continued to splash ink, draw with silver hooks and iron, and write invitations.
………………
Shaolin Temple, Main Hall.
"Brother Abbot, this is an autographed letter from Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Mountain. Please read it."
Master Kongwen, wearing a cassock and carrying Buddhist beads around his neck, walked into the hall step by step and respectfully presented a letter to Abbot Xuanci on the futon.
Abbot Xuanci opened it and took a look, nodded and said:
"As expected, it is a letter written by Zhang Sanfeng. In five days, it will be his 100th birthday. He wants to invite our Shaolin sect to a banquet in advance. Junior Brother Kongwen, what do you think of this matter?"
Shaolin Temple is the master of martial arts.
He has contacts with many major sects, and Wudang Mountain is one of them.
When Master Kongwen said with his hands:
"Brother Abbot, Shaolin and Wudang leaders have a deep connection with the martial arts. Zhang Sanfeng is a living legend of the martial arts. We have to go to his birthday, and we have to prepare a heavy gift."
"Go and handle this matter." Abbot Xuanci ordered.
"Okay, but the poor monk recently heard that Zhang Cuishan and his wife will also be present. They are the sworn brothers and sisters of the Golden Retriever Lion King. The monk Kongjian of our temple died at the hands of Xie Xun. More importantly, that The dragon-slaying knife is still in Xie Xun's hand," Master Kongwen said.
"The Dragon-Slaying Sword is the supreme one in the martial arts world. No one dares to disobey the orders given by the world. If our Shaolin Temple can obtain it, its status in the world will be more stable. Amitabha, that's good, that's good." Abbot Xuanci said.
"Senior Brother Abbot said it is true." Master Kongwen nodded repeatedly.
"Junior Brother Kongwen, you will take your disciples to Wudang tomorrow to celebrate your birthday. I will allow you to take the masters of Luohan Hall down the mountain. You must find out where Xie Xun is hiding." Abbot Xuanci was very compassionate.
"I sincerely obey the decree of Senior Brother Abbot!" Master Kongwen clasped his hands together.
"Is there anything else?" Abbot Xuanci asked.
