[Chu Liuxiang] Chuanbo

Xie Qinghe stroked his hair bun: "Xiao Tang, the head of Wudang and Daoist Pu can handle it properly. You heard it today, the emperor made a promise, and the emperor will no longer pursue Wudang's responsibility. Daoist Pu There will be no trouble."

He paused: "As for Cai Jucheng, since head Xiao didn't say that he wanted to kill him in front of the emperor, he wouldn't kill him if he thought about it. Don't think too much, go to sleep, children sleep well and grow taller Only then can I help."

Xiao Jutang seemed to believe his words, and laughed through tears: "Well, I'm not a child, I am,"

"Yes, yes," Xie Qinghe directly carried Xiao Jutang up: "Our Xiaotang is a junior uncle of the first generation."

Xie Qinghe coaxed Xiao Jutang to sleep here, and in the empty Zhenwu Hall in the distance, a pair of brothers were talking.

Xiao Shuhan's tone was calm: "Since the sage has said so much about today's matter, you don't have to worry too much. After Wudang came to the throne, he relied on his support. The sage has a masculine and violent personality. If Wudang is to be punished, I'm afraid that the Wudang Mountains will be destroyed." The blood has flowed like a river. He said it was the past, it is the past, and he will not pursue it."

He looked at his worried junior brother: "Even Jucheng is the same. A saint will not remember an abandoned son who colluded with outsiders to betray his master and was finally thrown away. From the perspective of a saint who has experienced violent wind and waves, this is probably not a small thing." You idiot, don't take him to heart at all."

Hearing what Xiao Shuhan said, Pu Daosheng was neither smiling nor worried, and he just twisted a strange expression: "Then I don't worry, I guess after the saint greeted Princess Yujian, he would probably let me go to the Tiandao League effective."

Xiao Shuhan nodded: "It's good that you know, for the sake of Wudang, Princess Yujian won't make things difficult for you."

"Today I finally realized my Dao. As long as Wudang can be passed on for a hundred years and the foundation is immortal, I don't care about the rest," Pu Daosheng sighed: "Then this matter can be regarded as the best result."

He knew that Xiao Shuhan would not kill Cai Jucheng, at most he would abolish his martial arts and drive him out of Wudang. He planned to find a nephew to say hello when he left tomorrow. If Cai Jucheng left Wudang, he would look for him when he went down the mountain , take care of one or two.After all, he raised the child by himself, he really couldn't bear to see Cai Jucheng end up in misery.

"By the way," Park Daosheng suddenly thought of one thing: "Senior brother, now that I'm gone, what will I do with the general affairs in the sect? It's bad. If someone despises you, or...it's not beautiful."

Xiao Shuhan shook his head: "Don't worry, let nature take its course. In addition, although Ju Tang mentioned the matter of accepting apprentices to me because of his childish nature, I do intend to bring that Xie Qinghe into my family."

Park Daosheng suddenly agreed: "That's a good seedling. It can be seen that he has practiced martial arts since childhood and has a solid foundation. From the looks of it these days, his talent and disposition are also good. But I really don't know how this young master Xie is. , although I checked his innocence, but I didn't mention it to my brother."

"What if he really doesn't have a teacher?" Seeing his junior brother's astonished expression, Xiao Shuhan couldn't help turning his head and smiling slightly. His smile melted like an eternal glacier, making people involved and unable to escape.

Park Daosheng didn't speak, but his eyes revealed: How is that possible.

"In the previous dynasty when Meng Yuan ruled the Central Plains, many families hid themselves at that time, and there were many martial arts families among them." Xiao Shuhan explained to his junior brother: "Then Xie Qinghe can speak official Chinese, but Juhe told me that he was in a hurry. , with a Jiangxi accent. In some places in Jiangxi, the folk customs are tough, and men in every household will learn a little martial arts. In such an environment, if you are born in a local clan, it is not surprising that you have been taught by elders since childhood."

Although Xiao Shuhan has been in seclusion for many years, he was the head of Wudang back then and he was also a person who knew the world well. Now his mind is purely focused on the Tao, and the things around him are more clear.He didn't say anything, it's just that he was quiet and inaction according to Taoist principles, it was the same with Xie Qinghe, and it was also the same with Qiu Juxin and Cai Jucheng back then.

Pu Daosheng thinks about it the same way, if Xie Qinghe came from a hidden old clan, and the children in the family practice martial arts but do not accept apprentices, it is not incomprehensible.

"Besides, I have some guesses about his parentage, but there is no evidence, and it doesn't care about the overall situation." Xiao Shuhan didn't say much, and it's better not to mention the martial arts seniors.

"Daosheng, do you still remember..." Xiao Shuhan had a look of nostalgia and melancholy once in a thousand years: "Do you remember Li Lanshan?"

Of course Pu Daosheng remembered that if Li Lanshan lived to this day, why should he worry about the lack of manpower in Wudang after he left.With Li Lanshan's martial arts reputation all over the world when he was weak, the reputation of Wudang today will only rise to a higher level.

Today, there is no need to almost lose to Zhai Tianzhi because of Cai Jucheng's rebellion. To deal with Zhai Tianzhi, Li Lanshan alone is enough.

He somewhat understood what the senior brother meant: "The senior brother wants to say that Xie Qinghe is very likely to become the second Wudang Li Lanshan!"

Xiao Shuhan nodded.

Li Lanshan was a 13-year-old scholar and a 16-year-old Juren. At that time, the "blue-shirt talent" was famous in the scholars, but he had no chance to be a Jinshi.

The impermanence of fate is fully reflected in him. At the age of 19, Li Lanshan has become the No.1 sword among the disciples of Wudang rising laymen.

"The blue-shirted swordsman, his sword is like Nanshan, picking chrysanthemums and east fences, and you will see him leisurely." With that leisurely swordsmanship, he won 20 consecutive battles within a year.His reputation reached its peak when he was [-] years old, and then he died, under the sword of Zhongyuan Yidianhong.

All the martial artists lamented the death of a young talent, not to mention that this young man just got married and gave birth to a daughter, leaving orphans, widows, mothers and weak sisters.This is Wudang's loss even more. Wudang has lost an important part in the future martial arts battle without any precaution.

Hey, the Central Plains is a little red.

Park Daosheng still has complicated emotions when he mentions this name. When he was young and frivolous, he wanted to avenge his brother Li Lanshan with his brothers, but was stopped by their master and the former head of Wudang.

The old master once said: Two people compete with swords, each relying on their own skills, life and death have their own destiny, how can Wudang bully others and break the rules of martial arts.What's more, Li Lanshan is not the kind of person who values ​​life and death in vain, and if he knows that his seniors beat the young with more, he may not be happy.

His younger sister---Miss Li Hongxiu, is like the eldest brother, who regards life and death very lightly.

The two of them both ended their memories, Xiao Shuhan and Pu Daosheng looked at each other and reached an agreement that the matter of accepting apprentices was settled.

On the second day of Zhenwu Christmas, Wudang was busy welcoming the congratulatory comrades, the pilgrims who offered incense, and the low-key eunuchs who came to deliver the decree.

Today, Emperor Yongle sent an order: Pu Daosheng will go to the Tiandao League to serve, and leave immediately.

Although things are busy today, the disciples of Wudang Juzi generation still appeared outside the Zhenwu Hall. Pu Daosheng paid homage to the emperor here, and he will leave after bidding farewell to the master.

Xiao Jutang's eyes were filled with tears, and he tried hard not to let them fall. Zheng Juhe and Song Juyi held his junior brother's shoulders from left to right, and Qiu Juxin kept stroking his scabbard with his hand.

It could be seen that they were very worried, Xie Qinghe looked at Xiao Shuhan and Pu Daosheng who came out of the hall.Although he is not from Wuzhong, he has been taken care of by Pu Daosheng for so long, and he also respects this kind-hearted elder, so naturally he should give it to him.

Pu Daosheng and Xiao Shuhan stood at the entrance of the main hall, he looked at Xie Qinghe, and waved to him: "Qinghe, come here."

Eh?

Xie Qinghe looked at several people around him looking at him, hey, I am also very strange.Why did you suddenly call me by my name so affectionately, but the elder told him to go over, so he went over naturally.

"Pu Daosheng," he cupped his hands to say hello, "I have met Master Xiao." Xiao Shuhan nodded, and Pu Daosheng looked at Xie Qinghe with gentle eyes: "Qinghe, you can't remember the past, and you don't know where you are going. Have you thought about your future plans?"

Xie Qinghe was taken aback, he had stayed on Wudang Mountain for more than half a year, and celebrated the New Year with everyone, he was a little bit reluctant to think about it.He lost his memory, and the time he was most anxious to get it back was when he was in the Shenlong Gang.

Some people would say that he had a Jiangxi accent, so he asked someone to go to Jiangxi to find out if there were any people who had lost their sons, brothers, or husbands, the kind who knew martial arts.However, it only brought him disappointment again and again.When Yun Conglong passed his birthday, he had already thought about it, just like Uncle Lin advised him, just let nature take its course.

just now……

Before he could speak, Song Juyi, who was behind him, heard this in surprise and said, "Why did Master Uncle mention this, let Brother Qinghe stay in Wudang? You see, he participated in the sword formation for the first time, and he seemed to be born with it." of."

He, Balabala, cited several examples that "prove that Xie Qinghe has a relationship with Wudang" as evidence that Xie Qinghe should worship Wudang.

Pu Daosheng laughed when he heard it, Xie Qinghe was stunned: How did this topic change from what is my plan to that I should join Wudang sect?

He hurriedly saluted: "It's not that this junior doesn't know how to praise, it's just that this junior's mind is messed up. If he finds his parents and elders in the future, or if he has a master before, I'm afraid it will bring trouble to Wudang instead."

According to the laws of the Ming Dynasty, the only son in the family cannot become a monk. If Xie Qinghe is the only son in the family, he will be suspected of being abducted in Wudang in the future.This is indeed a sincere statement for Wudang, Xiao Shuhan nodded in his heart, this kid is indeed clear-headed, kind-hearted and emotional.

"Wudang used to have lay disciples. As for the disciples under the head of the sect," Pu Daosheng pointed to the seniors, "they all entered the Taoist sect from an early age, and the age is judged by the time of entry. You are considered to be a master. If you join the Wudang sect , the head of the sect will accept you as a lay disciple, and you don't have to change to a junior, you can just judge your seniority with them based on your age."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Shuhan asked: "Xie Qinghe, what do you think?"

Everyone looked at Xie Qinghe, and saw him kneeling in front of Xiao Shuhan without hesitation: "It is my blessing to be able to win the favor of the head master, and to have Mr. Pu to plan the best of both worlds for the disciple. Uncle kowtow."

He performed the big ceremony, and offered incense to Emperor Zhenwu under the witness of his master, uncle, and other senior brothers. After the ceremony was completed, Xie Qinghe was no longer a lost man who had lost his memory and had nowhere to return. He is a lay disciple of the head of Wudang.

In this world, no matter who he was before, as "Xie Qinghe" at this moment, he finally has a family, senior teachers, and brothers.

The author has something to say:

I finally wrote about getting started. I personally played through the getting started plots of all martial arts, and I feel that compared with Wudang, it is so lively and lively, and it really has a family atmosphere.