C15 Secret Thunder Book(2)
Zhao Hongsheng had unknowingly completed five months of cultivation. Today, he packed his luggage and walked out of the cave that he hadn't left for nearly half a year with the bronze sword in his right hand.
Under the company of the sun, the entire mountain was covered with a glaring light. Zhao Yuebo, who was wearing a simple shirt, shivered from a gust of cold wind. Only then did he remember that he was wearing Xia Yi's clothes, and he was prepared to grit his teeth and endure the cold as he went down the mountain to buy clothes in the city.
"Amitabha!" Hongsheng came out of seclusion? "
Zhao Hongsheng looked up and saw two nuns standing outside the cave. He looked at the middle-aged girl on his right, who was his mother, whom he had missed day and night. He kneeled down and said, "Mother, I missed Wu Tie to death."
Chen Hong said with hot tears in her eyes, "Amitabha! Your child's mother has already undressed. Quickly, meet Shen Ni. "
Zhao Hongsheng turned towards the smiling teacher and kowtowed three times. "Son, I pay my respects to Fourth Mother. Thank you elder for your meritorious service."
Shi Yuan held him up with both hands and asked with a smile, "I found a lot of silver in your bag last time. Who gave you that money?"
"That was given to me by old monk Shenhua."
"That's right, where is the Wufeng Sword that I asked you to bring with you?" Only then did Chen Hong realize that her son was holding a bronze sword in his hand.
"Don't worry, tell us slowly." Shi Yuan asked with concern.
Thus, Zhao Hongsheng told the two mothers in detail about what happened to Liu Family and how Mother Wen was killed. After Chen Hong heard this, she hugged her son and cried bitterly.
"Eternal Mountain Divine Ni …" Shi Yuan forced the two of them to cry for a bit before persuading his junior sister. She didn't have the courage to ask, "Hongsheng, who gave you this [Thunder Art] book?"
Zhao Hongsheng said, "It was given to me by an old beggar."
"What did he look like?" Where did you get the book? "
"He is tall, but thinner. At that time, I was chased by Liu Jiahu, and when I ran, I met him fell on the ground. Seeing that this old man is very pitiful, I passed a sweet potato in my hands to him and helped him into the forest. "
Both mothers nodded in praise when they heard that their son was in trouble.
Zhao Hongsheng continued: "The old man very weakly told me: hide this book on your person and don't lose it, this is a martial arts secret. At this time, Liu Jiahu had already chased me up the mountain. The old man told me to run up the mountain and he told me that the old monk in the ancestral temple on the mountain can save me. "
"Monopod Devil is on top of Fangshan?" Shi Yuan asked in shock.
"Yes, but I promised Liu Dawang not to leak it."
"Well, we won't tell." Shi Yuan was puzzled and asked: "Why didn't the Old Devil steal the [Lightning Technique], and instead translate it word by word and give it back to you? He is a greedy martial artist. "
"Is he counting on Hongsheng to rescue him after he learns it?" Chen Hong asked.
"He was poisoned by Liu Bumou's apricot flower poison," Zhao Hongsheng said. "When the poison broke out, his whole body became very itchy, so he didn't dare to go down the mountain without the antidote."
"Monopod Devil is not really an unforgivable person, and some people have exaggerated his viciousness," Liu said. When you get home, ask your father to make the antidote for Monk Shenhua. Oh, you are the poison's ancestor, you need to ask her for the antidote, then go up the mountain to save the old monk. Furthermore, even though this old demon is a devil, he can still be considered your master. Don't underestimate him for only teaching you a single move, which is the ultimate move that can allow you to gain benefits for your entire life. "
"Your son will remember."
Shi Yuan said: "Logically, this secret manual would not be easily given to anyone. That old beggar must be a master with a deep knowledge of the outside world." Shi Yuan looked at Zhao Hongsheng and said lovingly, "Go back to the cave and change your clothes. Then shave all the stubble on your face. You look like a little old man."
"Logically, this secret manual shouldn't be given to anyone so easily. That old beggar must be an expert who knows everything." Shi Yuan looked at Zhao Hongsheng and said lovingly, "Go back to the cave and change your clothes. Then shave all the stubble on your face. You look like a little old man."
Zhao Hongsheng touched his face in embarrassment, then took the package from his mother before turning around and returning to the cave.
"Don't be in such a hurry, go wash up in the spring and throw away those smelly clothes."
"Sigh!" Zhao Hongsheng turned around and went to take a bath...
An hour later, the brand-new Zhao Hongsheng walked out of the cave again. In front of Wu Tie and Chen Hong was a young man with a purple gold crown on his head and a two colored hundred butterflies piercing through his red arrow sleeves.
He wore a multicolored silk garland with a long tassel, and a black coat with eight bouquets of scallop, and small boots with a blue satin foundation. His face was like the moon in the middle of autumn, and his complexion was like the flower of spring. Although a little dark, he still looked handsome. His hair was cut off like a knife, his eyebrows were like an ink painting, his nose was like a floating gall, and his eyes were like autumn waves.
Looking at Zhao Hongsheng's extraordinary appearance, Hengshan Ni nodded and smiled, "My son has grown up. Compared to his father when he was a teenager, he is comparable."
"Thank you, Fourth Mother, for your praise." Zhao Hongsheng bowed and said.
Shi Yuan asked with a smile, "Hongsheng, do you know whose golden crown this is?"
Zhao Hongsheng bowed and replied, "I don't know. Please enlighten me, Fourth Mother."
"This is your father's heirloom, sent by your aunt. This crown was worn by your grandfather when he was young. When he was engaged to your grandmother, he gave it to the Fan family, and then used it as your aunt's dowry when he returned to Zhao Family. This time, your grandma gave you this crown. "
Shi Yuan said: "Zhao Family has already recognized you as their son, and seeing you as their beloved daughter, handing over the family heirloom to you is not only an honor, but also a responsibility."
Chen Hong asked in a trembling voice, "Son, do you know the meaning and weight of the word 'responsibility'?"
"Go back to Fourth Mother and mother. Your son knows that from now on, Zhao Hongsheng will do his best to protect the reputation of the Zhao Family. He will inherit and carry forward the Zhao Family's style of 'benevolence and tolerance'."
"Amitabha!" Excellent! Let's go down the mountain. "
Zhao Hongsheng followed his two mothers down the mountain, had a delicious Chinese meal in the city, and then followed his mother and the others to Azure Dragon Stronghold.
At this time, the only people left in the Azure Dragon Stronghold were a few old people who were unwilling to leave the mountain, and some old people who were used to wandering about.
Shi Yuan and Chen Hong stayed in the Azure Dragon Stronghold for seven days. During these seven days, they mainly checked Zhao Hongsheng's martial arts training. The two of them took turns to help their son practice, especially Shi Yuan, constantly correcting Zhao Hongsheng's moves and strength, giving him tips on how to use his skills.
Over the past ten days, Zhao Hongsheng's cultivation had improved tremendously. Shi Yuan said excitedly, "Our Zhao really has a little bit of the agility that Kun'er had when he was a teenager."
Zhao Hongsheng asked in confusion, "Who is Kun'er?"