The 30th Big Bad Wolf and Little Red Riding Hood

  That night, Wu Song stayed in Chen Lijin's room. The little girl held his hand tightly with tears in her eyes and refused to let go. Wu Song had no choice but to move a stool to sit beside the bed and tell her the story of "Little Red Riding Hood and the Big Bad Wolf". He scared the little girl half to death. He vowed never to tell this kind of fairy tale to a little girl again. The big bad wolf actually swallowed the old lady into his belly, and the hunter played the role of a surgeon, cutting open the wolf's belly before rescuing the old lady.

  "The Ministry of Education has no idea what they're thinking, this is clearly a horror story!" Wu Song and others put Chen Lijing to sleep, putting her small hand into the quilt, and gently kissed her smooth forehead. The little girl who was sleeping did not realize that she had grasped the quilt tightly with both hands, and even her sleep was unstable.

  Wu Song got up quietly and sat at the edge of the table, dimming the lamp slightly. He took out "Shang Qing Fu Hua Lu" given by Wang Lao Zhi and read it carefully. "Shang Qing Fu Hua Lu" is a basic cultivation method of Taoism, which talks about how to stimulate the potential energy inside the human body, focusing on cultivating the yuan Shen, possessing strong spiritual power, believing that the physical body can be had or not, naturally being the best, without it, there's nothing serious, and the yuan Shen can still ascend.

  This is different from the military, the military pursues a strong physique, but has low requirements for magical power, and at the beginning, they are guided by the Heavenly Star Force, tempering their physical body, and as long as their physical body is strong enough, they can shatter the void.

  In Wu Song's view, both families have their own unique strengths, but they also went to extremes. If he could combine the two and cultivate them together, his primordial spirit would grow stronger and his physical body wouldn't deteriorate - wouldn't that be twice the result with half the effort? Of course, this was just a thought, those seniors and sages before him hadn't been able to merge these two techniques, how could he, who had just entered the gate, accomplish such an achievement?

  Wu Song tried to cultivate the "Shangqing Fuhualu", but when he urged his true energy, his physical body would always be rejected. His true energy had just left the dantian and was immediately repelled by the meridians. The flesh that had withstood the heavenly wound star's tempering was stubbornly fearful, not allowing any foreign true energy to enter the meridian holes.

  Wu Song tried for a long time, but finally had to admit that the Bing family's school of thought had an extremely strong exclusivity. However, Tian Bao had only cultivated the one book that introduced the power of the Heavenly Wounded Star, and if he could find the other 107 books and cultivate them simultaneously, would he be able to break through this barrier?

  Wu Song's heart was stirred, and he thought that since Zhou Tong had collected disciples everywhere and passed on to him a copy of the Precious Scripture of the Heavenly Treasure, his other disciples must also have some copies. According to what Zhou Tong said, he had once taught Lu Junyi in Daming Prefecture, but this time he came to the capital for Lin Chong. Lu Junyi was too far away, but Lin Chong was serving as the instructor of the 800,000 imperial guards in the capital, with a salary of sixth rank and a reputation without power, which was not comparable to his own military position.

  The general led 2,500 troops. If Emperor Zhezong hadn't died this time, Wu Song's official rank might have been further promoted. Zhang Cun even said that based on his merits, if he were to be placed in a local position, he would be a jiedushi (military governor) of a circuit. Although the power of a Song dynasty jiedushi was much smaller than that of a Tang dynasty one, when placed in a local position, he would still be a regional warlord.

  "What a pity that Emperor Taizong is dead... Now my official rank is still higher than Lin Chong's, I'll discuss with him first and if he doesn't lend it to me, I'll give him a hard time. There's one thing, Zhou Tong is still in the capital, this old man just met me and set a trap for me, really cunning, not easy to deal with..."

  Wu Song thought for a long time, but couldn't come up with a solution, so he put aside his thoughts and followed the method of "Shangqing Fuhua Lu" to nourish his true energy. Although he couldn't make his true energy run according to the Taoist incantation in his body, he could still warm it up in his dantian, making it slowly grow stronger.

  On the second day, Wu Song woke up early from his meditation, feeling refreshed and clear-headed, with a sweep of the heavy murderous aura of the Bao family. Downstairs, Chen Liqing, the little maid, had already gotten up early, sitting at the table, holding a bowl of porridge, lowering her head to focus on eating the thin porridge. Next to her were Lu Da and Yang Zan, who were arguing over drinking wine early in the morning. The steward was paying attention to his health and refused to join them, being scolded by Lu Da as "not pleasant".

  Gong Shu Yanran was talking to Chen Liqing, whispering and murmuring, it's unknown what they were saying. Suddenly the little girl said: "Sister, I cried all night!"

  Gong Xian raised her head and gazed at Wu Song with a resentful look, saying in a low voice: "How can you do this? She's still just a child..."

  Wu Song suddenly came to his senses: "Yan'er, you misunderstood, it's not what you think!"

  "At that time, my uncle's eyes were so scary that I was frightened and hid under the bed, but was still caught by him. He even spanked me!" The little girl hugged her bowl and finished her porridge in one gulp, then imitated Gong Sun's mannerisms and gave Wu Song a resentful glance."

  Gong Xian'er glared fiercely at Wu Song and hugged Chen Liqing in her arms, saying: "Tonight, sleep with sister together."

  "Okay! Uncle Wu is coming over too. Uncle Wu will tell stories, the big bad wolf eats Little Red Riding Hood." The little girl looked up with a pure and innocent face.

  "Big Grey Wolf" was bright red in the face, sitting at the table eating thin porridge, and had four bowls. In the heart of Gong Sun's daughter, this person has already been classified as a fierce beast, beyond salvation.

  "Can we drink wine?" Luda leaned over.

  Wu Song stuffed a large steamed bun into his mouth, swallowing it in two or three gulps. He said loudly and clearly: "Today we still have to go to the Duan Wang Fu, pay our respects to the Duan Wang, and drink some wine! Later on, you and I will both disguise ourselves as Taoist priests; we must get the Duan Wang's recognition!"

  "Not cool!"

  Four adults and one child finished their breakfast, then rushed to the Duanwang Mansion, but still arrived a step late. The front of the Duanwang Mansion was packed with tall horses and carriages, a sea of people, all of whom were officials and nobles who came to speculate and profit, crowded to the point where it was impossible to get through.

  Yang Jian said, "We don't need to wait, just go in and report to the king." He took out the token of the General Manager of the Duan Wang Fu and walked into the mansion to report to King Duan.

  Chen Liqing sat on Wu Song's shoulders, starting to comment on the people in front of the Duanwang Mansion, saying: "This one can't beat me, that one can't beat me either..." Then she said with a sigh: "The whole court is full of scholars and warriors, but not a single hero, it makes me feel so lonely... Ah, but that person seems to be a good fellow! Uncle, put me down, I want to go and have a match with him!" After finishing speaking, her little buttocks were slapped again, and the little girl complained to Gong Sunyan: "Fifth uncle hit me again!"

  Wu Song said helplessly: "Chen Xiao, which one is a good fellow? Point him out for me to see."

  Chen Liqing pouted and rubbed her buttocks, pointing to someone in the crowd, saying: "It's that one with a blue birthmark on his face." Wu Song followed her finger and saw a thin man standing alone in the crowd, holding a large gift box, with a gloomy expression, and a blue birthmark covering half of his face.

  "Could it be Yang Zhi?" Wu Song's heart skipped a beat, and he was just about to go ask when he saw Yang Jier standing in front of the side gate of Duanwang Mansion, beckoning them over. Wu Song had no choice but to lead Lu Da and the others to squeeze over, thinking to himself: "As long as Yang Zhi is living in the capital, I'll be able to find him again later, so it's not urgent for now."

  He squeezed to the side door, but saw another general dressed as a small official next to him, staring viciously at one person in the crowd. Wu Song hastily asked: "Who is this?"

  That little official hastily raised his head, accompanied by a smile, and said: "I am Gao Kui, I have seen several Taoist masters." As he spoke, his gaze turned vicious again as he looked at the crowd, instructing the gatekeeper: "Let anyone in, just don't let that Wang Jin in. His gifts will also be thrown out in front of him!" He turned his head and put on a smiling face again, saying: "Several Taoist masters, please come inside!"

  Wu Song felt a mix of emotions, looking at this guy's face and mouth, fortunately he didn't go to join him back then, what a loss that would have been!

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