It was already two o'clock this night. The moon was in the middle of the sky, the cold wind passed by, and the river water was rippling, which was a unique meaning.

The boat swayed along the river water to the Taiping Store. Zhang Sanfeng was afraid of encountering Yuan soldiers to search, so he ordered the boatman to stay away from the town. The boatman went ashore to buy some ingredients, and Zhou Tiansheng told him to buy more meat and bring some paper and pen to come back. Chang Yuchun asked him what he was going to do, but Zhou Tiansheng just didn't answer.

Zhou Tiansheng took advantage of the time when the boatman went ashore to buy food, boiled some boiling water and mixed it with the slightly cold river water to clean his body. He changed into Zhang Wuji's small Taoist robe. The two of them were similar in age, similar in shape, and they were dressed very well. Zhou Tiansheng was wearing Zhang Wuji's clothes, feeling quite dissatisfied. He also wanted to have a good relationship with the male protagonist in this world, so he instructed Chang Yuchun to boil some boiling water and wipe Zhang Wuji's face. Zhang Wuji blushed and said thank you. Zhou Zhiruo was idle, so he took the dirty clothes he had changed to the side of the boat and rinsed it carefully with the river water.

Seeing that the three children got along well, Zhang Sanfeng looked at them with a smile. Seeing that Zhang Wuji rarely smiled, he was very relieved.

Zhou Tiansheng felt a little embarrassed when he saw Zhang Sanfeng standing at the bow of the boat and looked at them all the time. He also walked to the bow of the boat, imitating Zhang Sanfeng to look in the direction of the town with his hands behind his back.

Seeing him looking like a little adult, Zhang Sanfeng said curiously: "Little guy, what are you looking at?"

Zhou Tiansheng pretended to be deep and replied, "I'm waiting for someone..."

"Little guy, did you leave some signal? You people from the Ming Cult know that you are here?"

Zhou Tiansheng learned to touch Zhang Sanfeng's non-existent beard and replied: "No, I'm hungry for a long time, waiting for the old boatman."

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned and then laughed. Zhang Sanfeng was already humorous, but because he was worried, Zhang Wuji was frowning all the way. At this time, he did not bother with a little naughty boy and laughed happily.

"Then why did you learn from me?"

"I feel that this is more imposing, well, very stylish."

"Stylish? Then I'll test you. How do you describe it in an idiom like this?"

"Looking at the world? No? Kind eyes? Uh, isn't that? That heroic and heroic one is right?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head angrily, "Can you have thicker skin, you guy?"

"No, Grandpa Zhang, what is it?"

"Dong Shi imitates Pin, learn to walk in Handan!"

"Oh? I haven't learned it!" Zhou Tiansheng's head tilted and he was so cute.

Chang Yuchun was four or five steps away. Hearing the young master talking to Zhang Zhenren, who is famous all over the world, his cheeks couldn't help but twitch, and several black lines hung from his head.

Zhou Tiansheng and Zhang Sanfeng had a joke, and the boatman finally came slowly with the sound of "gurgling" and "gurgling" in his stomach.

Zhou Zhiruo helped the boatmen make several large bowls of vegetables, a pot of stewed chicken, a pot of braised pork, a pot of vegetables, and a soup made of two fat crucian carp.

Zhang Sanfeng asked Zhou Zhiruo and Chang Yuchun to eat first and feed Zhang Wuji himself. When Zhou Tiansheng opened up the sea of ​​robbery, the qi and blood were greatly damaged. Although two and a half pills replenished the qi and blood, the elixirs could not be eaten as food after all. After a battle in the afternoon, he was hungry and ignored his image. He ate the bowls and chopsticks and feasted. He ate the soup, and ate three bowls of rice, countless chicken braised pork, and one or two slices of vegetables, and then he felt that his empty stomach and intestines were filled with 70% full.

Chang Yuchun and Zhou Zhiruo were very surprised. On weekdays, he would only eat a big bowl of rice and be full after eating so much today. After eating so much, his stomach would not get bulging. It seemed that they were so hungry. How could they know that Zhou Tian was born with a total of the sea of ​​kalpas, and the power of kalpas can increase slowly without deliberately practicing. It was just that it was much weaker than that of practicing, and the consumption required was naturally much higher than that of ordinary people.

The thirty-one hidden meridians were slightly tempered by the scattered power of the scattered robbery. Several of the branches corresponded to the internal organs, and the digestive ability of the intestines and intestines was also improved accordingly. In addition, the age of twelve and three were the time to grow up, and many factors created such a "big eater".

Chang, Zhou Erren looked at him blankly and found that he hadn't eaten much. Zhou Zhiruo had a small amount of food and was just a bite. She was full when she ate, while Chang Yuchun kept eating with vegetables.

After Zhou Tiansheng finished eating, he saw that Chang Yuchun had been eating vegetables. He asked in wonder: "Uncle Chang, are you a ox?"

Chang Yuchun's mouth was stuffed with food, and hesitated and returned to "How did you know?"

"Ah? It's true, no wonder I've just eaten grass!"

Zhou Zhiruo laughed out loud, and Zhang Sanfeng was feeding Zhang Wuji fish soup. Zhang Wuji couldn't help laughing, and he choked and coughed continuously. Zhang Sanfeng glared at the eyes and threw a chopstick on Zhou Tiansheng's head, "Don't eat, don't sleep, don't talk when you eat! And you, Yuchun, are injured, eat some meat to replenish it."

Chang Yuchun said: "Reply to Zhang Zhenren's words, villains worship Bodhisattvas, and do not eat meat."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Ah, the old Taoist forgot."

It turned out that the rules of the Ming Cult were extremely strict and they quit eating meat and fish. This has been the case since the Tang Dynasty. At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, Fang La, the leader of the Ming Cult, rebelled in eastern Zhejiang. At that time, the officials and the people called it the "cultural devil sect". Eating and serving Ming Sheng are the two major rules of the Ming Cult. It has been passed down for hundreds of years. Since the Song Dynasty, the government has severely punished the Ming Cult and the people in the martial arts world very discriminated against it. Therefore, the Ming Cult disciples acted very secretly. Although they were vegetarians, they pretended to worship Buddha and Bodhisattva to outsiders and did not dare to reveal their identity.

Zhou Tiansheng couldn't remember such a rule. One reason was that he was not old and had no business. Two reason was that Zhou Ziwang knew that his future was bleak and did not want his son to embark on this path of no return, so he did not let Zhou Tiansheng join the Ming Cult.

When Chang Yuchun saw that Zhang Sanfeng had been feeding Zhang Wuji, he asked the reason. Zhang Sanfeng said that his cold poison invaded his internal organs, so he lit up his acupoints to temporarily save his life. Zhang Wuji felt sad and could not swallow it. When Zhang Sanfeng fed him again, he shook his head and refused to eat it again.

Zhou Zhiruo took the dishes and chopsticks from Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Grandpa Zhang, you have dinner first, I'll feed Wuji."

Zhang Wuji said: "I'm full and I don't want to eat anymore."

Zhou Zhiruo said, "If you don't eat, Grandpa Zhang will feel bad and he can't eat. Wouldn't he make him hungry?"

Zhang Wuji was weak and kind-hearted. When he thought about the master, he couldn't bear to refuse. In addition, Zhou Zhiruo was careful and skillful, and he carefully picked bone spurs from the chicken and fish. He even mixed chicken soup with rice. He ate it very sweetly. He soon finished a big bowl of rice.

Soon after a few people finished their meal, Zhou Tiansheng, who was so unscrupulous that he ate a table full of cups and plates. Zhou Zhiruo had no choice but to help the boatman clean up the tables, bowls and chopsticks.

The remaining three men, one old, one middle school and one young man, were talking nonsense.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Yuchun, how old are you this year?" Chang Yuchun said: "I am exactly twenty years old."

Seeing that he was very young but extremely arrogant, Zhang Sanfeng suggested that he leave the Ming Cult and join Wudang, and asked his eldest disciple Song Yuanqiao to accept him as his disciple. Chang Yuchun politely declined.

However, Chang Yuchun stammered and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Zhang Zhenren, there is something that I don't know whether to mention it or not."

"Oh, what's the matter? Let's talk about it."

Chang Yuchun said, "My young master is only twelve years old this year. It is a time when people are short of teaching. I am a rough man. The young master is afraid of delaying it. Please rest assured that my lord has not asked the young master to join the Ming Sect." Chang Yuchun originally thought of handing over Zhou Zhiruo to the Wudang Sect, but after thinking about it, he felt that the Wudang Sect had never accepted female disciples. It was very inconvenient for Zhou Zhiruo to go there, so he planned to take her to find another famous teacher.

Zhang Sanfeng felt aroused. Although this child was the husband of Zhou Ziwang of Ming Cult, he would probably be a lot of trouble to join the Wudang Sect, but he had not joined the Ming Cult and joined the Wudang Sect. After all, he was not in line with the rules of the martial arts world. He was surprised to have a chance to get along with him. In addition, this child had somehow experienced marrow washing. When he touched the bones, he found that his bones were well-proportioned and his ligaments were slender. He was probably very talented in martial arts. Zhang Sanfeng was already moved.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "You are born, Uncle Chang, and you are willing to let you join my Wudang? Since you call me grandpa, I will take the initiative to point you to my third disciple Yu Daiyan." At that time, Yu Daiyan had been disabled for more than ten years, but was paralyzed for ten years, so he could only focus on various martial arts books and study them carefully. Among the seven heroes, he discussed the broad knowledge of his knowledge and the broad knowledge he learned, so it was most appropriate to guide his disciples. Besides, seeing that the third disciples were getting depressed, Zhang Sanfeng was also in pain. Give him a disciple with a very talented one, and he could not say that he could be happy to see the hunter and no longer sink.

Zhou Tiansheng has always been unconventional and bottomless. When he saw that he could get on the Wudang Sect's thigh, he was naturally very willing. He bowed to him and said, "Master is here, please accept the disciple!" Zhang Sanfeng laughed and received this gift. After receiving the gift, the boat was simple. He just waited to return to Wudang Mountain and then he would choose an auspicious day to accept the disciples.

Zhang Sanfeng asked Chang Yuchun what plans he had next, and Chang Yuchun said he would ask a miracle doctor to treat the disease and treat the wound.

When Chang Yuchun saw the young master joining the Wudang Sect, a big rock fell on the ground in his heart. When he talked about the treatment, he thought of Zhang Wuji. Chang Yuchun only knew that Zhang Wuji was seriously injured, so he suggested: "Zhang Zhenren, Wuji might as well go with me and let that miracle doctor see. Zhang Zhenren saved my life and saved the eldest son of the King of Zhou. It is considered a great kindness to me, and that miracle doctor is reasonable and will definitely not refuse."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "If it doesn't work, his cold poison is dispersed into the internal organs. It is impossible to cure it by ordinary drugs, so it can only be...it can only be resolved slowly."

Chang Yuchun said: "But that miracle doctor really has the ability to revive the dead."

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned and suddenly remembered someone and asked, "Are you talking about the 'Die Gu Medical Immortal'?" Chang Yuchun said, "It's him. It turns out that the old Taoist priest also knows the name of my Master Hu."

Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself that although the Ming Cult and I were incompatible with the good and evil, how could the opinions of the community be more important than Wuji's life? Moreover, Zhang Wuji and Ming Cult also have a great relationship. Seeing that the spring is always open and honest, he told him to listen to Zhang Wuji's life experience and told him not to reveal Wuji's life experience to people other than medical immortals, and told Zhang Wuji not to join the Ming Cult.

When Chang Yuchun saw that Zhang Sanfeng had prejudices against the Ming Cult, he felt deeply uncomfortable and said, "Zhang Zhenren, Mr. Zhang's injury cannot be delayed. Tomorrow, the villain will take Mr. Zhang to find Master Hu. Do you think?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded in agreement, but when Zhang Wuji heard that he was about to leave the Grand Master, he buried his head in the quilt and sobbed for a long time.

Zhang Sanfeng said again: "Take good care of Wuji for me. If the evil spirit in his body can eventually be removed, please take him to Wudang Mountain. I will take this little girl to Wudang Mountain and try to settle it separately."

Chang Yuchun was very happy and thought to himself that he had been so unintentionally planted willows and willows, but he did not show any expression on his face.

It was getting late at this time, so everyone stopped talking and found a place to sleep. Only Zhang Sanfeng sat cross-legged and meditated and practiced.

That night, while everyone was sleeping, Zhou Tiansheng was writing with a dim oil lamp holding a paper and pen. Zhang Sanfeng woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to see what he wrote. Zhou Tiansheng covered his hand, which only meant that he wanted to distinguish himself from Wuji, and was quite reluctant to leave and wrote something.
Chapter completed!