Chapter 17 The Taoist priest descends the mountain(1/2)
Zhao Qingchan did not take much attention to Zhang Wuji.
That is, I go to see Zhang Wuji every afternoon, and I will be the care of my uncle for my nephew. I can strengthen my kung fu at will, and I can also pass on my kung fu impression in the future...
"Be good, I'm so fucking thief. I'm just deceiving the feelings of the innocent boy." "Actually, Yin Susu forgot to say something. The more handsome a man is, the more he will be able to lie..."
In addition, Zhao Qingchan's life rules have not changed much, and she is waiting for many sects to come up to the mountains.
But just one and a half months later.
Wudang Back Mountain.
It was a hot summer noon.
Zhao Qingchan, who was drinking tea under the green sandalwood tree, suddenly stood up and asked in disbelief: "Master, why, why are you asking me to go down the mountain now?"
"Training." Zhang Sanfeng said in a deep voice: "Now you have the realm of the top third level and are about to become a second-level warrior. You are not a master in the world, but as long as you don't cause trouble, you are still enough to protect yourself."
"I have long wanted you to go down the mountain to experience it. If your fifth senior brother hadn't suddenly returned, Wuji's disciple had suffered another hardship, and he would have thought of this incident long ago."
"But... can't I go down the mountain after my master's birthday?" Zhao Qingchan felt a little uncomfortable. He owned the Fengshui treasure land in the back mountain of Wudang and the top-level formation. He lost two 100% training value bonuses when he went out.
Practicing twice is equivalent to losing 4 points of internal breath and losing blood.
"No, you go down the mountain." Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "The 100th birthday of my teacher is not that easy, and I can't be happier."
"Many sects in the martial arts world will definitely step on Wudang Mountain for the sake of the Golden Lion King Xie Xun."
"What's more, my teacher asked you to go down the mountain to experience it, and I also planned to send you a letter."
Zhao Qingchan was a little puzzled and scratched her head and asked, "Who are you for it?"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "I want you to go to the Ming Dynasty and send a letter to my junior brother and your uncle."
"That is, the Supreme Elder of Wudang of the Ming Dynasty, Mu Dao Ren." Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Dongfang and said again: "This is his letter, don't break it."
"I understand, Master."
"By the way, don't wear Wudang Taoist robe after going down the mountain. Remember to change your clothes. Now the world is not peaceful recently. Try to avoid encountering disciples from other martial arts sects during this period. Your level is not high, so it saves people from making things difficult for you."
Zhao Qingchan nodded. Zhang Sanfeng would do it even if he didn't say it.
Especially when doing something bad, I still wear a Wudang Taoist robe, which is not a slander for the sect.
Zhang Sanfeng thought about it and said again: "Remember to go by water, you can reach the territory of the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible and try to avoid some unnecessary troubles."
"Come on a boat when crossing the river. Don't use your light skills to step on the river water easily. If you encounter a monster, you can send a white-haired person to a black-haired person."
"Don't wander around if you don't have a village or a shop when you are in front of you, and don't go to places with great feng shui. What's the matter?"
"When you go out, you'll meet..."
Zhang Sanfeng said a lot, just like the elders in his family who were about to travel far, making Zhao Qingchan feel warm.
After a long time, he patted Zhao Qingchan on the shoulder and sighed: "You have been practicing in the Ming Dynasty in the past two or three years. If you really encounter big trouble, then that person won't give me a face."
"I understand, kneel down and beg for mercy. I am so smart, your disciple." Zhao Qingchan raised his eyebrows. Uncle Yuxu had already told me this unique trick.
Zhang Sanfeng twitched his lips: "Don't listen to your uncle Yuxu's nonsense. Our master didn't teach him that back then. Just call the hero and spare your life."
After three breaths.
"Well..." Zhang Sanfeng thought for a moment, then coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "If that bad guy still wants your life, he will not give me face or your uncle's face, he can kneel down and beg for mercy!"
"But you have to remember, don't expose your identity as a Wudang disciple..."
Zhao Qingchan turned her head and rolled her eyes expressionlessly.
It's true.
He really wants to ask now, who is his master?
But what's interesting is.
Zhao Qingchan didn't ask.
But Zhang Sanfeng recited a poem: "The Taoist name is the same as Zheng Huolong, and his name is hidden in Taixu. Since he was saved by Sanfeng, he returned to Penglai Ruoshui East."
Zhao Qingchan blinked his eyes, Fire Dragon Real Person?
Damn, I thought it was Lu Zu. If it wasn't Lu Zu, why would you practice pure yang skills?
Zhang Sanfeng did not answer, but said again: "People are in the world and cannot help themselves. You only need to kill the person you should kill to save the person. In addition, please don't ask me for your request, go."
When Zhao Qingchan saw that the master had finished speaking, she turned around and left. She could only sigh, bowed three times and kowtowed him three times and nine times behind him, and bid farewell to Taoist Yuxu.
Then he changed into a green robe, carried a bag, hung a gourd on his waist, and left with a sword.
At the foot of the mountain.
Zhao Qingchan looked back at the mountain gate, not knowing how many years it would take to come back.
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Four dynasties, four rivers and lakes, and four worlds.
This world is very big.
There are legends of immortals and Buddhas.
There are also ghosts and ghosts.
As for whether the two are true?
Zhao Qingchan, who had been in the past for so many years, certainly knew that this was true.
But this is not the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, and the four major rivers and lakes are still very peaceful.
The monsters, ghosts, and martial artists in the martial arts world that can appear here do not need to be too afraid.
Even if it is an evil dragon in the river, there is a great master who will destroy demons and will not let it harm the world.
Who is his master Zhang Sanfeng?
Taoist real person.
The great master of martial arts on the surface.
When Zhang Sanfeng traveled through the world, he also subdued monsters, eliminated demons, chased zombies, and beat up ghosts.
These things are all things his master said to him, and none of them was nonsense.
However, the monster is not a big monster who turns into a human form, but only some fierce beasts who have wisdom and can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
magic?
All evil demons and heretics count.
Zombies are really available, but they are very rare. They are often born in some places with excessive yin energy and poor feng shui. To deal with such guys, talismans and other objects are needed to help, otherwise ordinary swords will be difficult to affect them.
ghost?
It is invisible to ordinary people.
The innate master can open the small sky eyes and detect certain monsters.
Ordinary warriors can only rely on perception, but normal ghosts dare not approach warriors with strong qi and blood, so they are too late to hide.
So that's it.
Those who are in the world should not be afraid of these strange things. The key is people.
In this world, human race is in power and all spirits surrender.
Where there are people is the world.
In the world, the most terrifying thing is people.
Zhao Qingchan brought a total of 100 taels of silver, 900 taels of silver notes, 300 written talismans, several wolf-haired pens and half a pound of cinnabar, plus 100 blank yellow paper.
Of course, yellow paper is not necessary to draw talismans. There are many options for carriers of talismans, including wood, stone, brick, and cloth.
But drawing paper talismans is the easiest, most convenient and labor-saving method.
But as long as you think about it, you will understand that in places where there are too many dead people and need to suppress evil spirits, you often get masters to use stone tablets to draw talismans. Such talismans can be maintained for longer and have better results.
In Wudang Town.
Zhao Qingchan glanced at the people around him. Many of them had already arrived at Wudang Mountain in advance, and they were sneaky and didn't feel good about it.
He doesn't want to cause too much trouble and is too lazy to deal with it.
Then, he used 50 taels of silver to rent a jujube horse from the inn.
Zhao Qingchan wanted to rush eastward to Tongtian River, which separated the four dynasties. The two were 1,800 miles apart.
Logically speaking, he could take a boat in the river as Zhang Sanfeng said, and go eastward. It would not take too much time to reach Tongtian River and then cross the river to reach the territory of the Ming Dynasty.
If you arrive in a larger city, you can still ride the magical hot air balloon and you can reach any dynasty within 10 days.
But the safety index of the hot air balloon is too low. When he was a player in his previous life, he was too lazy to ride.
The focus is on his first time going down the mountain, and he still wants to walk more and see more.
And 50 taels of silver is enough to buy a horse, but this is not buying a horse, it is renting it.
To be continued...