Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 43 The Demon Slaying Order

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Title Deed!

Su Qinian and the three of them looked at each other, before they could speak, Master Jiyuan waved his sleeves, the sun was shining brightly, flying like fragments of time.

When he came back to his senses, the Qingyang Palace was broken, Su Qinian smiled wryly and shook his head, the four Jiyuan Masters could also see that if they didn't want to speak, even if they wanted to ask, they wouldn't have a chance.

Looking at the title deed in his hand, there is a stack of old yellow paper, the paper is very fragile, obviously it has been stored for a long time.

"Maojian County, ten acres of Beiliang farmland in Dachuan Township, Chixiao calendar [-] years."

"Zhangwan County, Huanglong Township has [-] acres of Nanliang farmland, with a history of [-] years in Chixiao."

……

After half a stick of incense.

"These are not rewards from the imperial court. I have inherited ten thousand mu of fertile land from Wudang." The fat man smiled, "It seems that these are the private property that I hidden in Qingyang Peak back then, and they have not been divided among the peaks."

"A total of fifty-seven acres of fertile land, although it is not the tax-free land given to me by the Emperor of Han in Wudang, and it is far less than the three hundred acres of Qingyang Peak when I was in its heyday, but one mu of fertile land, even if it is planted with rice, can produce fifteen acres a year. , six taels of silver, fifty-seven mu, at least eight hundred taels," Qing Yu pondered, then frowned and said, "It's just that time has passed and people's hearts are unpredictable. For more than five hundred years and several generations of reincarnation, there is still some friendship. Unpredictable."

Cursing his lips, the fat man said: "The land deed is in hand, and I am a big man with the law, but they can't let them go. That's [-] taels. If I plant the tiger tooth rice unique to Wudang, it will be at least [-] taels a year! What's more! How much wealth has been accumulated in the past five hundred years, if it is used to rebuild the Qingyang Palace, it will be completely new within a few years."

Su Qinian shook his head, how could it be so simple, money touches people's hearts, how many people in the world would take risks, take over mountains and become kings, kill people and sell goods, let alone more than five hundred years, it is not known how many acres of these fifty-seven acres of fertile land will remain.

"Going down the mountain tomorrow."

Abruptly, Qing Yu said in a deep voice, looking up at the setting sun, a round of cold winter moon slowly rising.

"Going down the mountain?" Fatty raised his voice, then nodded, and said, "It is true that we have to go down the mountain to find out the truth first. Although we are in Qingyang Peak now, all the supplies, medicines, and weapons have nothing to do with me, Qingyang Peak. Just like the Heaven-Opening Pills used for foundation building, we are still a bit reluctant to exchange for two, let alone attack the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Art". The thousand-year-old agarwood and ten-thousand-year-old thuja powder that help you enter meditation, as well as taking a bath, soaking in medicinal baths, and getting rid of the turbidity on your body, none of these require money, and even money can't be exchanged."

Poor literature and rich martial arts, this is the same truth through the ages, only ten years, decades of studying hard, learning art from a teacher, but there is no way to get started.

The Su family was once ranked the eighth grade. Su Qinian visited Chang'an City for fifteen years, and understood that there is no official family background, and all kinds of relationships are superficial. Unless the writing is amazing and the talent is good at governing the world, it is too difficult for the poor to go to high school. The most important thing is Martial arts, apart from the "Galloping Horse Strength" and "Horse-shaped Fist" popularized by the Emperor of Han, how can ordinary people come into contact with the more profound and tried-and-tested foundation-building skills, and the poor people inherit the frail physique of their ancestors, with mixed bones, What kind of qualifications do you have, even if you make up for it the day after tomorrow, you need a lot of money to buy all kinds of rare herbs, old ginseng and ganoderma, it is almost impossible to afford it.

"The three of us went down the mountain separately, and walked around a county alone, visiting the truth and reality." Qing Yu said again.

Maojian County, Zhangwan County, Yunyang County, and Qingyang Peak's [-] mu of private land are mainly distributed in these three counties. Together with Wudang Mountain, these three counties are all in Shiyan Prefecture.

"That's okay, I have been in the mountains for several years, practiced the foundation building skills hard, and have not seen the blood of monsters, so I am a martial artist in vain!"

Fatty shouted loudly Qingye, but a series of bones exploded on his body, like a thunderbolt, he swept away his usual naive look, his eyes were sharp, and his body exuded a faintly compelling aura.

Ok?

Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. It seems that the fat man is also very diligent. Listening to his bones, "Turtle and Snake Art" has clearly reached the sixth level, and he has taken a very solid step. The realm of consummation is not too far away.

It can be seen from this that Qing Yu is probably not far behind. With such a cultivation base, as long as he does not go deep into the wilderness, walk along the official road opened by the Celestial Dynasty, and with a little care, he will probably have no problem walking a county.

Moon stars are rare.

In the Qingyang Palace, the roots of the old trees are twisted, and the rocks are piled up. Looking from a distance, there is a large shadow, as if ghosts and gods are dormant in it, gloomy and extremely cold.

Qingyang Temple was deserted, a bonfire was crackling, the flames were dancing, and there were signs of extinguishing when blown by the wind.

After leaving the outer courtyard, even the brazier and charcoal for heating in winter were not provided, and the utility room refused to pay any more credit.

The three of Su Qinian were sitting in meditation, and no one spoke, because they all knew that it was Zhu Feng who was persecuting them, asking them to take the initiative to hand over the inheritance in their hands.

Although Ning Tongren, the head of the main peak of Tianzhu Peak, spoke, and there was even a voice from the Jinding Taihe Palace, but the three crazy Taoists in the past did not care about world affairs, unless there was a man appointed by destiny, or the king of the monster clan, they were like one line. In his eyes, the inheritance of Wudang Tai Chi cannot compare with the principle of Wudang Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, and the fate of heaven.

In fact, after that day, there was no more sound on Tianzhu Peak.

At Chen's hour, the sky was slightly bright, the bonfire was extinguished, and there were only a few wisps of green smoke lingering. The three of Su Qinian walked out of the Qingyang Palace after eating their breakfast.

Instead of directly going down the mountain like Qing Yu and the other two, after an hour, Su Qi Nian came to a frozen Qinghu Lake.

Happy Valley!

Walking into this valley again, Su Qinian felt extremely peaceful in his heart, as if he knew that he was coming, Taoist Jingdu stood by the lake and threw a blue iron plaque like a sword from a distance.

After receiving the sign, the Tai Chi gossip is engraved on the back, and two murderous ancient seal characters are on the front.

Kill the demon!

Although he is now the master of Qingyang Peak and becomes one of the inheritors of the palm disciple, he is more senior than the elders of the peaks, but Su Qinian also understands that, just like a scholar, a position without strength can only walk on thin ice, and the situation may arise at any time. Fall into the abyss.

He is still an imperial prisoner who has been finalized by the Ministry of Criminal Justice of the imperial court, formally signed the document, and stamped with the Great Seal. Prisoners on probation are not allowed to leave Wudang Mountain.

A demon killing order only lasts for one and a half months. If the probation prisoner who went down the mountain within one and a half months does not come back, the Taoist priests who enforce the law at the Zhenwu Hall on Tianzhu Peak will go down the mountain. Be an example.

Moreover, if one received the order to kill monsters and did not kill a monster within one and a half months, one would not be allowed to go down the mountain for one year after that.

This made all the probation prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley be very cautious. It is not that no one has accepted the order to kill the monsters, and they have not successfully killed the monsters. Beijing, beheaded for public display.

In the distance, some probation prisoners who have not yet entered the mountain looked at Su Qinian again, their eyes averted a little, as if yesterday happened again.

On the shore, Taoist Jingdu looked Su Qinian up and down again, and landed on the long green iron knife behind him. He stared at him for a few breaths, then turned and left.

This made Su Qinian slander endlessly in his heart, whether it was the four people of Jiyuan Daoist or this Jingdu Daoist, could it be that all martial arts masters are like this, chattering, hesitating to speak, there is no such thing as a scholar, Su Qinian I only know that it is said in the sage's book that there is nothing wrong with telling others, so there are so many considerations and scruples.

But this can only be thought about, even Su Qinian himself has some secrets that cannot be disclosed to the public. Although he is upright in his heart, but considering his own safety, some things are really unbelievable. Before he has no power to protect himself, he can only hide. in the bottom of my heart.

……

Walking down the mountain road again, Su Qinian saw the snow covered the branches all around, and the pine trees took root on the cliff, and he felt a little bit emotional, but he stopped soon, because in front of the Jiejian Stone, two Taoist priests stood side by side , but two acquaintances.

"Su Qi Nian!"

A young Taoist priest opened his mouth and said lightly, "Do you still remember the two of us?"

"Of course I remember," Su Qinian said calmly, "It was the two of you who led me into the mountain and Xiaoyao Valley."

"That's good, let's take another trip with us now." (The second update is here, please recommend tickets, ask new book friends to add to the bookshelf collection, the third update is around 10 o'clock, today I write very slowly, there are some details Think about it, ten steps as early as possible.)

(End of this chapter)