Quickly wear a life of peace

Song Qingning also felt sympathetic. She had always lived in a peaceful world and had never experienced war.

It was not until she saw these people that she truly understood what it meant to rather be a dog in peacetime than a person in troubled times.

It is so miserable that people are not even considered human beings and are worse than animals.

As two girls, it would naturally be unsafe for them to walk on the road.

Although the two had enough ability to protect themselves, in order to avoid trouble, they disguised themselves as beggars and tried to walk at night.

Even so, the two encountered several robberies and even a two-legged sheep incident.

In other words, the two men were capable. Not only did they keep themselves safe, they also saved several children who were almost killed and killed those inhumane beasts.

But neither of them had ever experienced such a thing, and they felt disgusted psychologically, and they were still depressed even when they returned to Wudang.

The elders looked at the two people with dejected looks and thought that they were wronged, and they all clamored to avenge them.

"Qingning, Zhiruo, tell daddy who bullied you, and daddy will avenge you!"

"Yes, Qingning, Uncle Master will definitely take care of you. I will not forgive anyone who dares to bully you."

"Yes, Qingning Zhiruo, don't be sad. If anything happens, you still have your uncle. He can still protect you."

"Qingning Zhiruo, don't be afraid. Uncle Master will take care of everything for you! No one will let you suffer any injustice!"

The two people, who were originally just feeling a little awkward, felt the care of their loved ones at this moment. Suddenly, their noses felt sore and tears fell.

Zhou Zhiruo cried uncontrollably and almost fainted. She got tired of crying and fell asleep in Song Qingning's arms.

After all, Song Qingning had experienced several lifetimes and had a strong psychological endurance. It was just the first time he encountered such a thing and the shock was too great for him to recover.

With the comfort of my family, I cried for a while and even felt embarrassed.

He wiped away his tears, forced a smile on his face, and comforted everyone, "Dad, fellow masters, I was not bullied. I just felt sad when I saw that the Han people were having such a hard time."

As he spoke, he opened the package he had brought back and placed it in front of everyone, "Dad, fellow masters, look, this is the martial arts secret manual I brought back from the Lingjiu Palace in Tianshan. Take it and have a look. I'll take Zhiruo back to rest first."

Song Yuanqiao was the first to drive them out. "Yes, yes, yes, my dear daughter, go and rest first. We can talk about other things after you have rested. Your great master should be coming out of retreat soon. We can talk about these secret manuals after he comes out."

Several other uncles said the same thing and urged them to rest.

Song Qingning said goodbye to them and then carried Zhou Zhiruo back to the room. He first settled her down, then went to the space to take a bath to relax himself before going to bed.

When I woke up, I felt refreshed, but three days had already passed.

Song Qingning was only surprised for a moment, and then he didn't care. It was just because he was tired from traveling, and the things he encountered had a great impact on his mind, which hurt his heart. Sleeping was just the body's way of self-regulating.

Just in time for Zhang Sanfeng to come out of seclusion, Song Qingning followed Song Yuanqiao and others to meet Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng was very surprised to learn that Song Qingning brought back the martial arts secrets of Lingjiu Palace.

"Yes, it seems that you have practiced very hard. Over the years, countless people have gone to look for you, but either they couldn't find you or they never came back."

There is no need to be too humble in front of close elders. Song Qingning happily accepted Zhang Sanfeng's praise.

Her arrogant look made everyone laugh, and they finally felt relieved, thinking that she had recovered.

After laughing, Zhang Sanfeng continued, "Most of these secret manuals are too vicious and not suitable for our Wudang practice. Our moral principles are different and will hinder our practice.

The technique you and Zhiruo practiced before was average and suitable for laying a foundation. It is also feasible to change the technique, but you should read more scriptures on meditation in the future and be sure not to be influenced by the technique and ruin your temperament."

Song Qingning and Zhou Zhiruo responded in unison and thanked the Grand Master for his instruction.

Zhang Sanfeng was very satisfied to see the two women's sincere attitude, and asked them about their experience of going down the mountain.

Song Qingning explained everything one by one, and Zhou Zhiruo also added to it.

The teenage girl had clear logic and articulated her ideas clearly. Everyone was very satisfied with her performance and praised her.

After talking about what they had seen and heard, Zhou Zhiruo blushed and asked, "Grandmaster, masters and uncles, I want to do something for the people living down the mountain. They are suffering so much, but I don't know how to do it. Can you give me some advice?"

Everyone was surprised when they heard her words. They didn't expect that such a little girl could be so kind. It was really rare.

Especially for Song Qingning, these words were like a wake-up call to her.

As a socialist successor who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, she never thought about doing anything for the people!

Now she clearly has the materials and the ability to do something, so why does she only want to wait for Zhu Yuanzhang to establish a new dynasty instead of doing something for the people in advance?

It was obvious that she had more advantages than the peasant rebels and could do things more easily than them, but she only thought about solving their immediate difficulties and did not make any long-term plans.

She suddenly felt that she had failed to live up to the Party's teachings and that her ideological awareness was not as good as that of an ancient girl.

At this time, everyone in the hall fell into silence.

It was Zhang Sanfeng who spoke first, "It seems that we are really old, and we are not as thoughtful as a child. It turns out that only children can have such a sincere heart!"

Song Yuanqiao also began to reflect on himself, “Master, you need to study martial arts. Only when your abilities are strong can we gain a firm foothold in this chaotic world.

It's still my fault for not being able to protect these youngsters and causing them so much worry."

"Don't say that, Big Brother. You are already very busy managing the sect, and you even missed out on cultivation. It's because the fellow disciples failed to share your worries. It's not your fault, Big Brother."

"Yes, we have nothing to do except practice every day. We cannot help the eldest brother manage the sect, and we have not taken good care of the younger generation. We should be ashamed."

Song Qingning quickly interrupted their self-reflection, otherwise if he let them continue talking, he was afraid that they would stage another scene of brotherly love.

"Grandmaster, Father, and all the uncles, now is not the time to blame yourself. We still need to find a way to drive away those Yuan dogs and give us Han people a peaceful world."

Several people nodded, "Qingning is right. These Yuan people have always treated our Han people as inferiors and have oppressed us Han people. We should destroy their prestige."