Chapter 101

Then the drunken monk back then was the founder who laid the foundation for Mount Wudang and Mount Emei!

"So Mount Wudang and Mount Emei’s Nine Yang Skill came from this..."

"Mr. Su said this, and I seem to understand why Shaolin has been ignoring Zhang Zhang Sanfeng all these years! I guess in the eyes of those monks in Shaolin Temple, this Nine Yang True Scripture is basically Shaolin’s, but Zhang Zhang Sanfeng used this Nine Yang Skill to create Mount Wudang? Haha! If this isn't a traitor, what is?"

"No wonder... no wonder Mount Emei martial arts are fierce and domineering, and Abbess Miejue is even surprisingly hard; it turns out she practices the Nine Yang True Scripture! This little brother has finally seen it today!"

"Mr. Su’s words today can be considered to have solved another mystery in the Wu Lin."

Song Song Qingshu’s face was dark, enduring without breaking out.

Although the news that Zhang Zhang Wuji was not dead posed a significant threat to himself,

But after some consideration, Song Song Qingshu still felt that even if Zhang Zhang Wuji was not dead, even if he finally successfully returned to Mount Wudang, he should not be able to threaten his position.

After all, he had a father who was a manager, but Zhang Zhang Wuji did not.

But for the sake of safety, Song Song Qingshu still planned to continue his concern for his junior brother.

So he asked again:

"Great! My junior brother is not dead!"

"Then I ask Mr. Su to calculate for my junior brother again, calculate Zhang Wuji junior brother’s future in Mount Wudang!"

Su Hang, hearing this, naturally smiled helplessly.

Song Song Qingshu’s thoughts, how could he not know?

Borrowing Zhang Zhang Wuji’s life to calculate his own future.

If Zhang Zhang Wuji cannot return to Mount Wudang, then naturally everyone is happy.

If Zhang Zhang Wuji can finally return to Mount Wudang, let’s see how his future is. If he is just an ordinary disciple, then naturally he cannot threaten himself; by then, they will still be good senior and junior brothers.

But if Zhang Zhang Sanfeng really intends to pass the position to Zhang Zhang Wuji, or let him be some manager or sect leader, that is absolutely intolerable!

As long as it can be calculated now, preparations can be made in advance.

Only then can one be prepared.

Su Hang paused slightly and said:

"Your Zhang Wuji junior brother has no future in Mount Wudang."

Hearing this, Song Song Qingshu finally felt relieved.

As long as his precious junior brother has no future, then naturally he is a good junior brother.

To use a phrase from today, seeing that you are not doing well, I am relieved.

But Su Hang’s next words almost made Song Song Qingshu break down.

"However,"

"Your junior brother, although he has no future in Mount Wudang."

"But he obtained the peerless divine skill of the Ming Sect on Bright Peak, and fought against the heroes of the world with his own strength."

"He defeated masters like He Zudao, Miejue, and Kong Wen one after another, and suppressed the six major sects with his own strength!"

"Precisely because of this, your junior brother is destined to become the Ming Sect leader."

"Managing the first sect of the Great Ming Jianghu, his future is bright!"

"What makes you, this senior brother, even prouder is,"

"Under the guidance of your junior brother, the Ming Sect gradually walked on the right path and became the vanguard of the Central Plains Wu Lin in resisting the Mongolian Mongolian Yuan foreign race."

"A martial artist under him named Zhu Chongba finally ascended to the sky and became the emperor."

After Su Hang finished speaking, he found that everything around was silent.

The Jianghu onlookers looked at each other, unable to speak for a while.

Just this... can still be called having no future?

With his own strength, he defeated several famous sects like Mount Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun, Huashan, and Shaolin.

Later, he carried the banner of anti-Mongolian Yuan in the Central Plains, and even sent his subordinate to the position of the Nine-Five Supreme; this is called having no future?

If this is having no future, then since ancient times, there have not been many kings and ministers who have a future.

Recalling what Su Hang said, everyone was immersed in a sense of inexplicable admiration and praise!

Zhang Zhang Wuji, this youth, is not worse than Dog-Hybrid at all!

Even from a secular perspective, he completely surpassed Dog-Hybrid!

What heaven owed Zhang Zhang Cuishan, it seemed to have returned to Zhang Zhang Wuji with interest overnight.

But at the same time,

Song Song Qingshu was more uncomfortable than if his father had died,

At this time, he shook his head and said in a panic:

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Divine skill in hand, defeating heroes, unifying the world, shouldn't this be me, Song Song Qingshu?"

Su Hang shook his head and said: "Young Master Song, a philosopher named Nike once said that everything is possible."

But Song Song Qingshu couldn't listen at all,

After a lot of thinking,

Suddenly he had an idea and shouted:

"The Ming Sect is a demonic sect, and he became the demonic sect leader and practiced the demonic sect’s divine skill, so he must be a member of the demonic sect!"

"But eliminating demons is a major event in the Jianghu, so it is better to do it early!"

"I, Song Song Qingshu, am at odds with the demonic sect!"

Hearing this,

Tian Tian Boguang, who was watching on the side, couldn't help it anymore and cursed:

"You are not calculating others at all; you are simply calculating against others!"

"How can you be a Mount Wudang disciple? You are really losing face for your father and Immortal Zhang!"

Tian Tian Boguang roared, and the Jianghu onlookers also nodded.

People calculate fortunes for their junior brothers because they really care about them.

And Song Song Qingshu calculates fortunes for his junior brother because he wishes something would happen to him early.

At first, Song Song Qingshu could hide his intentions,

But the more he spoke, the more flaws he had,

Finally, not only Su Hang but even other audiences couldn't watch anymore.

At this time, Song Song Qingshu was also embarrassed and couldn't withstand the public opinion pressure before him.

If this matter gets big and reaches Zhang Zhang Sanfeng’s ears, that would be a big problem.

Not only will it affect his reputation, but it will also affect his image in the old immortal’s heart; if it affects his succession, that would be a big problem.

Thinking of this,

Song Song Qingshu frowned slightly and immediately had an idea.

Then he smiled gently and changed the subject:

"Junior brother is well, how can I, as a senior brother, not be happy!"

"Today, after all, I, Song Song Qingshu, came to ask for a fortune, so let’s not mention the junior brother; please calculate for me!"

In Su Hang’s view, Song Song Qingshu actually has nothing to calculate.

For the vast majority of stubborn people, their fate is already written in their personality.

There is no need for a fortune-teller to calculate; even ordinary people, according to their own life experience, can see seven or eight out of ten.

Song Song Qingshu has been pampered since childhood, pampered everywhere, and is Zhang Zhang Sanfeng’s grand-disciple, so he has developed a habit of vanity since childhood.

In this regard, Song Song Qingshu and Gusu Murong Fu are so similar.

Therefore, in the end, there will not be much difference between these two people.

At this moment,

Seeing Su Hang did not object, Song Song Qingshu asked confidently:

"The first question is to ask..."

"What will my future be like?"

— Author's Notes —

ps: Thanks for the support of the big shots! This little loser bows again!!!