After he was eight years old, he would be able to live on his own.
Six years ago, the grandfather and grandson went to the mountains to gather herbs and suddenly encountered an avalanche.
In order to protect himself from severe injuries, Grandfather quickly left, leaving Gongsun Changgu alone with a wish.At the time of death, Grandfather told him that Grandfather was called Gongsun Sheng.
He was an orphan and had been picked up less than half a year old.
His internal energy was already quite profound, but he had yet to reach the highest level.
He would need at least five to six years to cultivate.
At that time, no one else would be able to see his own strength, just like ordinary people.
Grandfather told him that he would never be able to step into the Jianghu for five years.At that time, what he needed to do was to return his face to the original owner of the Dharma Heart Technique and the things in the underground palace of the earthwood castle.Now, six years had passed since Grandfather passed away.
Granduncle Gongsun had stayed in front of Grandfather's tomb for six years and didn't want to part.
However, thinking of Grandfather's request, he had no choice but to leave with tears in his eyes and go to the castle to retrieve those things.But Granduncle Gongsun still didn't understand why Grandfather only taught mental skills and not martial arts.
He couldn't figure it out.Who would have thought that so many things would happen before they even reached the point where their minds wouldn't be able to calm down, so they gathered up their bone flutes.The flute's sound was sometimes mellifluous, sometimes high, sometimes joyful, sometimes sad and sad.
It traveled for thousands of miles in the middle of the night, truly frightening the plants and the gods."Aiya, big brother Gongsun, you're so lively.
It's the middle of the night and you're enjoying yourself in the wilderness."Gongsun Zhang turned around and saw Jia Minger standing in front of him.
His eyes were wide open, and he smiled.
He was dressed in a strong outfit, wearing a cloak, wearing a long sword, and had a valiant and heroic bearing that made others go crazy."Oh, Minger, why are you here?" Gongsun Zhang was surprised."Why can't you come?
You left me alone in the room.
You ran so far that I was easy to find.
If I didn't hear the flute, I might have found the sky tomorrow," Jia Minger said, pretending to be angry."Sigh...
bro, you said you wanted to practice your martial arts, but I was afraid that I would alert you.
What's wrong?
Are you angry?
Okay, okay, I'm very polite here.
" As he spoke, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply, looking very sincere."Hehehehe, okay, my son-in-law, you're just messing around.
Why take it seriously?
By the way, what's the flute made for?
It's so nice.""Can you brag?"Jia Minger waved his hand, "No, no.""It's a bone flute made of bones.
It's been with me for ten years.
It's the leg bone of an ostrich.
""Oh, this is strange.
There are iron flutes, bamboo flutes, bronze flutes, and bone flutes.
It's rare to see them.
Big Brother Gongsun, let me have a look." Then he grabbed the flute and said, "Tsk tsk, it's really a piece of bone.
Then, big brother Gongsun, is the ostrich's leg that thick?"."Oh, this is really strange.
There are iron flutes, bamboo flutes, bronze flutes, and bone flutes.
It's rare to see them.
Big Brother Gongsun, let me have a look." Then he grabbed the flute and said, "Tsk tsk, it really is a bone.
Then, Big Brother Gongsun, is ostrich's legs that thick?""Of course, this is still a calf.
"As he spoke, Gongsun Zhang raised his head and looked to the west.
Seeing the flames rising to the sky in the west, he couldn't help but say, "Luan'er, look over there...""Ah, could it be that the inn is on fire?!""Ah, that's for sure.
I'll go take a look.
" Jia Mingersheng was quick-witted.
As he spoke, he threw down the flute, scattered it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.By the time Jia Minger arrived at the inn, it was already a sea of flames.
After searching around for a week, he didn't find a single person.
It was as if so many people had been swallowed by the fire and disappeared without a trace.Listening carefully, it was as if there were some noises in the northwest direction.
When he looked back, he didn't see that Gongsun Zhang had rushed over, so he began to run towards the northwest.At this time, Gongsun Zhang had also arrived at the inn.
Seeing this situation, he was puzzled: where were the inn's people?
Why did they catch fire?
Many questions could only be waved between shaking his head – what could he do?

He himself was a person who had no worries.
The inn had already turned into ashes, so he could only sigh and say: "It's better to travel overnight." After that, he went straight to the Northeast..Apart from the wind and fire in the inn, there was no longer any trace of anger.On the way there, the Grand Elder Gongsun traveled in the middle of the night.
Along the way, the Grand Elder Gongsun was indifferent to the outsiders.
He didn't care about them, and he didn't stop to reach the old site of the Earthen Wood Motte.
Even though he had come here before, it was difficult to locate the entrance to the underground palace due to the sandstorm.
After a long time, he finally found the entrance to the underground palace.
According to Grandfather's instructions, the Grand Elder Gongsun soon read the note and read it.It turned out to be—"Grandfather is Gongsun Sheng, the leader of the three disciples under God'sLeader.
After erasing Martial Emperor, the Jianghu has indeed been peaceful for a few years.
Later on, Master God's Revelation fell ill and passed away.
At that time, I was a little puzzled.
Not long after, when my two junior brothers disappeared one after another, I sensed that something big was about to happen.
Sure enough, when I went out to investigate, my home was in a fire.
Not a single one of the thirteen members of my family survived.Later on, they met a few people in the Jianghu.
Their martial arts skills were extremely high, and they were both unfamiliar faces.
What was even stranger was that they seemed to know a lot about my martial arts techniques, and they all used their moves.
Thus, they escaped several times.Everything that had happened made me even more cautious.
However, in one of the north trips, I happened to run into someone.
This person was enough to shock the Jianghu.This person was none other than Shaolin's sect master, Grandmaster Wisdom of Confusion.
When he saw Shaolin, he had already passed away.
Moreover, his face was completely different from his face, and his facial features were unrecognizable.
It was a terrible sight to behold.
In that case, how could I possibly recognize him?
There was an even larger secret on this side, and this secret also revealed a huge conspiracy.
This secret was the copy of the "Dharma Heart Art" that you had practiced.Only one person knew about the existence of this book, and it was Shao Lin's previous sect master.
The martial arts and mental techniques in this book weren't profound, but very few people had mastered it.
So far, there were so many sect masters in Shaolin, but only the 28th generation sect masters had mastered this martial art.
In the last few decades, no one had ever won, and the other sect masters were only carrying their treasures.When it comes to the thirty-third generation of Sect Masters, he wants to pass the position of Sect Master to the eldest disciple.Back then, I had shared a good relationship with this old man and told him about this matter.
It was because of this that his master, Zhengxian, found out about it, and thus dispelled the idea of passing on his position to the old man.
Later on, he made me swear an oath that I would never reveal this secret.You must have read this book because I had become an ancient man, and I had no oath to keep.
I had to remind my grandson that I had to keep my oath.
Later on, when I realized that I had misspoken, I went to the back mountain and thought about it and swore that I would never come back.After the Zhengxian sat down, there was a rumor that the second disciple had become ignorant.
Since he had become the Sect Master, it was natural for him to have the Dharma Heart Art.
This was the reason why I recognized him.
The Shaolin Sect Master had actually died in Mo Gao's Buddha Cavern, which surprised me greatly.With his ignorant martial arts, he would be plotted against and killed.
The opponent was so skilled!
Unless he knew or was close to him, even if he wanted to kill him in one blow, it was unimaginable!
In the eyes of the Jianghu, there were very few things he could do.Not long after, Jianghu had heard that the Great Wisdom Master had arrived at the Blessed Buddha Empire.
The road and sandstorm had already reached paradise and passed on their position to Monk Ikong.For this reason, I specifically disguised myself in the Shaolin Temple.
After observing for a while, I found some suspicious points.
It seemed that someone had controlled the Shaolin Temple.
After I left the mountain, I thought for a long time but I couldn't find any clues."The Shaolin Temple is like this.
What about the other sects?
Thus, I made a decision.
I stole the ancestors of the other five great sects.
From then on, I no longer have a foothold in the Central Plains.
I came here alone and occasionally stayed in the Central Plains.
I once saw you in the streets."Seeing this, Gongsun Chang cried out in pain.