Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1 The Prisoner Car Came From Wudang Mountain

The Great Han Dynasty.

At the foot of Wudang Mountain, in the beginning of winter, the white mist is like ice, and the bone-piercing cold.

In the pavilion next to the Jiejian Stone, two young Taoist priests rubbed their hands, looking at the icicles hanging under the eaves like swords and thick arms, one of them couldn't help but complained: "This terrible weather, this winter is going to be really hard for him!" Mother's coldness, I don't know if there will be monsters or not, so let the death row prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley guard the mountain gate, and they deserve it if they freeze to death!"

Another Taoist glanced at him and said with a sneer: "Look at your courage, at the foot of my Wudang Mountain, not to mention monsters, even monsters, as long as they dare to appear, they will be strangled by the real martial arts seven-section sword formation immediately, and their souls will be scattered. Also, you are also self-deprecating, anyway, you are also a disciple of the outer courtyard who worshiped Emperor Zhenwu seriously, and compared with those death row prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley, you have humiliated your status for nothing."

The complaining young Taoist blushed immediately when he heard the words, and soon couldn't help sighing: "That Li Qinghe from Xiaoyao Valley, who was only eighteen years old, has already mastered my Wudang foundation-building "Turtle and Snake Art" On the seventh floor, you can already try to open up the dantian, conceive the true energy of the inner family, and get rid of the crimes. However, I heard that this person has a high spirit. Yesterday, he received the order to kill the monster from Xiaoyao Valley, and he had to kill a monster to come back. Enter the outer courtyard, so that you can get the mental formulas of the eighth to tenth layers of "Turtle and Snake Art" in advance."

"Yeah, the truly heinous death row prisoners have been executed long ago. Those who can come to my Wudang are mostly young children and teenagers who have been implicated. It is also a holy benevolence to let out the true energy of the inner family, so as to get rid of the crimes and start a new life...Hey, the first prison car after the beginning of winter is here!"

The two Taoist priests immediately refreshed themselves, straightened their Taoist robes, smoothed out the folds, stepped out of the pavilion in a few steps, and stood in front of the Sword Unlocking Stone, staring into the distance.

The white mist is hazy, the wheels of the car are turning, the mountain road is rough, the prison car is bumping and creaking, Su Qinian opens his tired eyes, only feeling sore all over, he looks into the distance, there are green mountains and hidden fog, especially a majestic mountain peak, Like a pillar of heaven, it is so majestic that it lifts into the nine heavens.

This is Tianzhu Peak, have you finally arrived at Wudang Mountain?

"Second Master Su, this old slave has already reached this point."

There was a sound, Su Qinian turned his head, struggled to get up, and looked at a thin old man with a goatee and gentle eyes beside the prison car.

"Old man, please go back, thank you for escorting me all the way, Su Qinian will remember it in my heart."

Su Qinian clasped his fists, unaware of the tight iron chains in his hands, even though the slender and strong fine iron chains had sunk into the flesh, leaving long and narrow bloodstains.

Looking at the fifteen-year-old boy in the prison car in front of him, even though he was bound by iron chains, he still insisted on saluting stubbornly, the old man sighed in his heart, and said again: "Second Master Su, there is no need to be too polite, there are still five years left, Wudang is one of the most powerful grand masters in the heavenly dynasty." School, Taijiquan sword is famous all over the world, and the three crazy Taoists of this generation are even more masters of destiny, and the world admires them. As long as Second Master Su devotes himself to learning martial arts, he may not be unable to inherit the truth, prove the Taoism, and turn the sky in the coming year. Fate."

Su Qinian was silent, the old man turned his horse's head and paused: "The Second Young Master has something to tell the Princess."

With slightly dazed eyes, Su Qinian sensed the familiar energy in his heart, which was the beating of each third of the Heart of Time, echoing each other, even though they were separated by a long distance.

After a few breaths, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said solemnly, "Thank you."

The old man gave him a deep look, and finally let go of the rein, and soon, the sound of the horse's hooves disappeared.

After half a stick of incense, in front of the Sword Unlocking Stone, two Taoist priests took over the documents from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, read them carefully, and waited until the escort of more than a dozen guards from the Ministry of Criminal Justice left, then looked Su Qinian up and down, and one of them said coldly: "Su Wangsheng, you are nothing If you dare to collude with the top figures of the Demon Sect and steal the three sects of magic martial arts collected by the royal family, you can only rely on the eldest son of the Royal Academy to get rid of his fame and send him to the North Sea border to defend against the deep sea monsters. Nian Wenzhan, the second son of the Su family, it seems that it is you, tsk tsk, how can you get the words of Hanyang Princess as a guarantee, relying on a woman? The only daughter of Yipin Town Demon King, who actually knows such a small person like you?"

"Come on, let's go into Happy Valley!"

Without waiting for Su Qinian's explanation, the two Taoist priests turned around, crossed the Jiejian Stone, and walked along a mountain road.

Su Qinian looked at the iron chain weighing more than twenty catties still locked on his body, and understood that the two Taoist priests deliberately made things difficult for him. The three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism have always been at odds with the magic door. Although they don't hate the enemies of the human race like the Yaozu, they are second only to them. Therefore, colluding with the demon sect is also taboo and a felony in the Celestial Dynasty.

As a matter of fact, only Wudang Taiji is harmonious, so it has such a magnanimity. Before that, the Ministry of Criminal Justice had already sent documents to the Wuyue Sword Sect, Shaolin, Lingjiu Palace, Emei, Quanzhen Sect, etc., but they were all politely rejected.

bang!bang!

Su Qinian moved his steps, struggling to keep up with the backs of the two young Taoist priests.

Ok?

Just as he passed the famous Jiejian Stone in Wudang, Su Qinian's pupils condensed slightly. He clearly saw a long knife inserted obliquely behind the Jiejian Stone. A basalt body, surrounded by turtles and snakes, extends a blade about four feet long.

The long knife was dim, and even most of the blade was covered with moss, so it stood in the shadow with its back facing the Jiejian Stone.

Until the corner of the mountain road, Su Qinian took one last look at the long knife, the mountain wind chilled, and the sword was unleashed under the stone, as if there was endless depression.

……

Happy Valley.

This is a grand canyon located in the deep mountains of Wudang, with jagged rocks, clear springs and waterfalls, a green lake swallowing the sun and the moon, and a hundred or so thatched cottages scattered on the shore.

"Uncle Jingdu, this is the document from the Ministry of Punishment, which was brought by the repeat offender Su Qinian."

Two Taoist priests brought Su Qinian to the only bamboo building on the shore. There was a middle-aged Taoist priest standing there, with a beard and a dark complexion, especially a pair of tiger eyes, like a real tiger in the mountains. Wherever it passes, majesty and evil spirit coexist.

Different from the gray Taoist robes worn by the two young Taoist priests, this middle-aged Taoist priest is wearing a blue Taoist robe, and the fabric is much better. Under the sun, you can see the mulberry silk mixed in it.

Xiaoyao Valley, the place where Wudang housed death row prisoners, middle-aged Taoist priest Jing Du, is also the deacon of Wudang's outer court who is in charge of guarding the death row prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley. , Unstoppable, is the strongest among the third-rate masters, as long as the eight extraordinary meridians are penetrated again, the true energy will flow into the river like a dragon, and when the dragon and the tiger meet, if it is a good chance, it will be able to gather the seeds of longevity, and the road can be expected.

Although this deacon Jing Du is only a third-rate figure, the two young Taoists dare not neglect or underestimate them. Looking at the entire Han Dynasty, with a population of hundreds of millions, and tens of millions of martial arts practitioners, how many warriors practiced hard to build foundations, but among a hundred people, It is very rare for one person to successfully build the foundation, open up the dantian, and cultivate the true energy of the inner family. In such a third-rate state, even a master of the country like Wudang, under careful selection, among the nearly thousand disciples in the outer court, But a hundred people can have such accomplishments.

It can be said that even if it is only a third-rate master who first cultivated the true energy of the inner family, in the martial arts, in the [-] provinces, [-] prefectures, and more than [-] counties of the Great Han Dynasty, he can become a head and face in a county. If such a person gets married and has children, after a hundred years, they can barely be called a family of martial arts.

His gaze casually glanced at the documents of the Ministry of Punishment, and the middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at Su Qinian quietly, without showing any emotion, then looked at the two young Taoist priests, frowned and said, "You guys go back, "Turtle and Snake Art" talks about stinging energy. , the turtle and snake fist is gaining momentum, which means to be inclusive of all rivers and make the best use of the situation, rather than pure forbearance and retreat, without making changes. Before the age of thirty, the two of you will never be able to build a foundation. If you enter the third-rate state, you will be sent to the handyman's room."

"Yes, Master Jingdu."

The two young Taoist priests were taken aback for a moment, and then blushed. They didn't expect that Jing Du, who was always rude and strict, would suddenly say this to them. The two hurriedly turned around to leave, and their steps were even a little disorganized. Perhaps Su Qinian would feel baffled. But the two of them knew very well that the mountain gate was on rotation every month, and they were also responsible for picking up the prison cars, and this was the fifth time they had come to Xiaoyao Valley in the past six months...

On the shore, in a particularly dilapidated thatched hut in the corner.

With a bang, the iron chain was separated from the body, and Su Qinian couldn't help but gasp, because an iron chain embedded in the flesh fell off, and a layer of flesh was torn open, dripping with blood.

The middle-aged Taoist priest Jingdu turned a blind eye, and just threw over two thin booklets, one with "Turtle and Snake Skill" written on the cover, and the other with "Demon Scripture", and the notes were forty-nine volumes of "Demon Scripture". Eight volumes, medicine stone chapter.

"Every day, I will practice the first to seventh layers of the "Turtle and Snake Art", and compare it with the "Demon Classic" medicine stone chapter, and go to the mountains to find the corresponding herbs. This is what you have to do every day. Those who collect herbs at the end of the month will be punished. Remember, from tomorrow, you only have three days to recuperate and get started, and memorize the "Demon Scripture", and you will start to enter the mountain after three days."

Jing Du's voice was very flat, and she turned around and left immediately after she finished speaking. There was no doubt that for a while, only Su Qinian's slightly rapid breathing was left in the thatched cottage.

"I can't fall down. My elder brother gave up his reputation and was sent to Beihai. He only got five years of probation. His grievances will be cleared. All those who treat my Su family as pawns will have to pay the price! Since I can survive and come to Wudang, it is my fate." It should not be rejected, Wudang's "Tortoise and Snake Kung Fu" is a ten-level foundation-building kung fu that is rare in the world, at least it must be strengthened first, and getting rid of crimes is the first step."

Su Qinian gritted his teeth, tore off a corner of his clothes, and bandaged the wound on his ankle.

"Prosperity and wealth are accumulations, and the sufferings of life and death are also accumulations. They are adventures and rare foundations in life! I, Su Qi, have been human in previous and present lives, and I will never give up easily!" (New book asks for daily recommendation tickets, Ask for collection!)

(End of this chapter)