AWB Chapter 188 Xuanming Divine Palm.
Chapter 188 Xuanming Divine Palm.
“Old nun Miejue, according to seniority you should call me ‘uncle’.”
Upon hearing what Miejue said, Yang Ke immediately curled his lip and made a sarcastic remark.
"Find a fight!"
Miejue is only about 40 years old now. When she heard people call her an old nun, even though she didn't care much about it, she was so angry that she drew her sword and charged at Yang Ke.
“You should go back now. Xie Xun is not in the Central Plains. If he were to return, I would hand over the Dragon-Slaying Saber.”
"As for Yang Ke, he is my junior brother who was accepted as a disciple on behalf of my master. In terms of seniority, he is indeed above you, Miejue."
As soon as Miejue charged forward, Zhang Sanfeng immediately waved his hand and used the momentum to push her away. Then he spoke to the people of the five major sects.
The five major sects followed his birthday banquet, causing not only conflict but also leading to Zhang Cuishan's suicide. His patience was only due to his advanced age; otherwise...
Ultimately, Zhang Cuishan did have some factors that he couldn't understand that led to his suicide. With his many years of experience, he naturally wouldn't harm the people of the Five Major Sects, but being polite to them was out of the question.
"Humph."
After hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Miejue skipped over the topic.
Others might not know Zhang Sanfeng's situation, but how could Emei not know?
Emei only has the old relationship with Wudang, otherwise with its strength to be wiped out, how could it have protected the Heaven Sword?
“Master Zhang, so many people from the five major sects and the martial arts world have come here. You just want to kick them out like that? Isn’t that a bit too domineering?”
Some martial arts practitioners who came to Wudang after learning the whereabouts of the Dragon-Slaying Saber were eager for the major sects to fight each other so that they could seize the opportunity to rise up.
If someone were to snatch up a Dragon-Slaying Saber or a Heaven-Reliant Sword, they would inevitably become a founding patriarch or something similar. Who would easily back down?
Of course, most of those who speak to Zhang Sanfeng like that are young people who have never seen Zhang Sanfeng in action.
“Yes, Master Zhang, the Demonic Sect cannot do this. We should hand Yin Susu over to me to take back to Shaolin. After Benefactor Yin tells us Xie Xun’s whereabouts, we will have her eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures to wash away her sins.”
As the representative of Shaolin, Master Kongwen naturally couldn't afford to lose face.
"Get out, get out! Although I, this old Taoist priest, am health-conscious, it doesn't mean I won't kill. Today is my 100th birthday, and I don't want to make things too ugly. Yuanqiao, you should see the guests out."
Zhang Sanfeng was so annoyed by these people that he simply waved his hand and told Song Yuanqiao to see the guests out.
In the past, he would have made an example of her to scare others, but today was his joyous day, and given that Yin Susu's situation was indeed quite special, he didn't actually take action.
The world of martial arts isn't just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and social interactions.
If we kill the people who came, won't the remaining members of the five major sects cause trouble for Wudang every day?
Even if he couldn't kill you, he would still disgust you. Besides, there were many masters in Shaolin, and there were still old ties with Emei. So Zhang Sanfeng simply took Zhang Wuji and Yin Susu into the Zhenwu Hall and let Song Yuanqiao handle these matters.
Since Yang Ke was watching the show from the sidelines, Zhang Sanfeng wasn't worried that Song Yuanqiao would suffer a loss.
The reason I stopped Abbess Jue Mie just now wasn't because I was worried about Yang Ke getting into trouble, but because I was worried that Yang Ke would make Abbess Jue Mie lose face!
"Gentlemen, please go down the mountain."
Song Yuanqiao addressed the five major sects and the martial arts figures who had come to the birthday banquet with a dark expression.
"Master Song, we are only thinking of the righteous martial arts world, we have no other intentions, so we will take our leave now."
The leaders of the Kunlun Sect and other relatively weak sects naturally apologized profusely.
They lacked both the foundation of Shaolin and the connections of Emei, so naturally they dared not offend Wudang to the point of no return.
"Hmph, if the Dragon-Slaying Saber appears in the Central Plains, I'll settle accounts with your Wudang sect."
Extinction made a harsh statement before leaving, after all, the Dragon-Slaying Saber was of great importance, and she didn't want to give it up.
"Amitabha, Master Song, we also do not want to see what happened to Master Zhang. Since Master Zhang has vouched for us, we naturally believe him. So we will take our leave."
Master Kongwen also took his leave.
Shaolin has no shortage of Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, but they cannot allow others to obtain them.
As long as the Dragon-Slaying Saber hasn't appeared and the Heaven-Reliant Sword is still in Abbess Miejue's hands, then they're just here to join in the fun.
Some of the young monks asked their master, "Isn't Yin Susu a demoness?"
Nonsense! She is Zhang Wuxia's widow, how dare you speak such nonsense.
Ahem, Master Kongwen pretended not to hear and led his still somewhat confused disciples down from Wudang Mountain.
When Yang Ke and Song Yuanqiao entered the Zhenwu Hall, they saw Yin Susu crying her heart out.
The reason, of course, is that Zhang Wuji was struck by the Xuanming Divine Palm.
"Junior brother, come with me to remove the cold poison from Wuji's body and see if it works."
Zhang Sanfeng called Yang Ke to his side, intending to work together to remove the poison from Zhang Wuji.
"Okay, then senior brother, I'll give it a try too."
Yang Ke did not refuse and sat down next to Zhang Sanfeng, ready to work together to remove the cold poison from Zhang Wuji.
"Father, this junior uncle doesn't seem to be much older than me, so why did Grandmaster send him to heal Zhang Wuji?"
Song Qingshu was still quite young at the time, and blinked curiously.
Why are kids asking so many questions?
Song Yuanqiao didn't want to answer the question because the matter was very sad.
That means all those years they've lived have been a complete waste.
Despite being only 15 years old, Yang Ke's strength far surpasses that of Song Yuanqiao. This was told to him personally by Zhang Sanfeng, so it must be true.
While Song Yuanqiao was talking to Song Qingshu, Yang Ke and Zhang Sanfeng had already begun to remove the poison from Zhang Wuji.
Unfortunately, the insidious internal energy of the Xuanming Divine Palm invaded quickly, and Zhang Wuji was too young. If the two exerted too much force, it could easily kill Zhang Wuji.
"Senior brother, you should think of another way. Zhang Wuji's current condition is not suitable for us to forcibly remove the poison."
Yang Ke and Zhang Sanfeng tacitly withdrew their internal energy, and then Yang Ke began to speak to him.
"It seems that only by having Wuji practice Shaolin's Nine Yang Divine Skill can the cold poison of Xuanming Divine Palm be neutralized. I will have no choice but to take Wuji to Shaolin."
After careful consideration, Zhang Sanfeng finally thought of the Nine Yang Divine Skill.
"Alright, since Senior Brother wants to go down the mountain, I'll come along too."
“I haven’t gone down the mountain to gain experience yet, so naturally I have to go down there.”
"I'll go with my senior brother for a while and get used to it. Then I'll wander around the martial world on my own for a while."
Upon hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Yang Ke naturally expressed his desire to go down the mountain together.
Knowing that Zhang Sanfeng would encounter Zhou Zhiruo on this trip, Yang Ke naturally couldn't miss the opportunity.
"That's fine. With your current strength, Junior Brother, there shouldn't be anyone in the martial world who can make things difficult for you."
Zhang Sanfeng did not object and indicated his agreement.
Yin Susu was also curious about the conversation between the two, but she was more worried about Zhang Wuji's condition. She quickly comforted Zhang Wuji, who had just woken up after Yang Ke and Zhang Sanfeng removed some of the cold poison.
"You, my apprentice's wife."
Zhang Sanfeng thought that he should take Zhang Wuji to Shaolin Temple, but he couldn't let Yin Susu come along, otherwise there would definitely be trouble.
"Master Zhang, I plan to return to the Eagle Sect in a couple of days. I'll leave Wuji in your care, since it's not convenient for me to stay at Wudang."
"If you let me pass, the Dragon-Slaying Saber is in the hands of Wuji's adoptive father. Even if the people of the Eagle Sect ask me, I will not tell them."
Thinking of Zhang Wuji's situation, Yin Susu also decided to return to the Eagle Sect.
After all, Wudang has no female disciples, so she is indeed not suitable to stay here.
The key issue is that Yu Daiyan's disability was caused by Yin Susu, and leaving him here would affect Zhang Wuji's future relationships with his other uncles, which is something she didn't want to see.