Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 47 Building a temple, the Hu family has demons

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The boundary of Qingshan Town.

There are twenty-three towns in Yunyang County. Although Qingshan Town is a town, it has a radius of one hundred miles.

Yuanling Mountain is a village built on the mountain, and the Yuan family is the largest landlord in the village, because there was a county magistrate of the seventh rank a few generations ago, which can be regarded as a scholarly family.

The coachman opened his mouth and chattered endlessly. Su Qinian had seen a lot of the scenery of Qingshan Town, and had a vague impression of some big families in this town.

When he arrived at the boundary, he thanked the old housekeeper again, and Su Qinian left alone.

Jiuligang.

This is a small hill belonging to Qingshan Town, with about hundreds of households and a population of more than [-].

As soon as he entered the boundary of Qingshan Town, Su Qinian saw the arresting officers of the Buzhen Division. The Buzhen Division is a town's yamen and the highest official of a town.

Generally speaking, this is the provincial examination, that is, after the state examination is passed, the official position can be assessed and arranged by the imperial government. In the whole world, every three years in the [-] states of the Chinese dynasty, how many people are born and can be appointed. They are all figures with outstanding martial arts and wisdom.

Su Qinian couldn't help nodding secretly as he walked all the way. Qingshan Town seemed to be calm and calm. Although it was approaching evening and the atmosphere was a bit dignified, it could still be seen that Fangbu Zhensi was working hard to rule. How much evil spirit remains.

However, when he came to Jiuligang, Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. His mental power has stepped into the second stage of "Ecstasy Dafa" practice. He is extremely sensitive, with a radius of tens of feet, and it is difficult for even the slightest changes to escape his perception. , Now, he felt that the atmosphere in the post seemed not right. Some villagers were worried and whispered to each other.

"The Ling family? The Ling family is no longer in Jiuligang."

"The property of the Ling family was also transferred to the in-laws. A hundred years ago, the eldest son of the Ling family opened up business routes and made a fortune, so they all moved to Yunyang County."

Su Qinian frowned, he didn't expect to stop an old man passing by with a stick, but got such news.

Sure enough, times have changed, people have changed, and even the owner of the [-] mu of private land on Qingyang Peak in Jiuligang that belonged to him has changed.

"The in-laws of the Ling family are..." Su Qinian asked.

The old man looked him up and down, frowned and said: "Young man, you don't have to make insinuations when you ask so many what you want to do. I advise you to go back. Although the two hundred taels of reward is enticing, it's not like you. A fledgling boy can handle it. In the past half a month, many martial arts people have come, and most of them are old rivers and lakes walking in a county. Even the sixth and seventh floors of "Galloping Horse Strength" can't stop them. What do you think? Are you stronger than them? The "Book of Filial Piety" says, "Your body and skin are what you receive from your parents." Don't hurt your life in vain. Who will take care of them in the future."

As the old man spoke, his gray beard turned up, his crutches kept sticking to the ground, and he looked like he hated iron and steel: "Go back! Go back! Young people have not accomplished martial arts, and it's too dangerous to walk outside. There are people like Wudang in Shiyan Prefecture. Zhen Guo Dazong is here, although there are not many monsters lurking, and many monsters have been wiped out by Wudang disciples in the past. There are twelve months in a year, and ten months can barely be regarded as calm, but the wilderness is still full of dangers. How can young people You can’t recognize yourself so clearly! You can’t be invincible if you don’t have a sword in your body, is it so easy to fight in the world of martial arts? If you are too arrogant, you will lose your life if you aim too high!”

The corners of Su Qinian's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't expect to meet an old master right away, but the old man said it well. After living for such a long time, he has seen so many things in the world. I am afraid that he has seen some youthful spirits in front of his eyes for nothing. killed.

After half a stick of incense, the old man let Su Qinian go, still muttering, shaking his head and walking away.

Next, Su Qinian noticed that there were indeed some tight-fitting gangsters, some wearing bamboo hats, or carrying swords and whips, tall or short, or square-looking, or sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, or simple and honest. However, they were proud and dry. Some horses were dusty and led into the village, leaving behind a field of steaming horse dung.

Without deliberate questioning, Su Qinian followed the direction of these Jianghu people, and soon passed by a solemn temple.

Three Crazy Temples!

A temple enshrines not gods and Buddhas, but the three crazy Taoists of Wudang's generation.

Sacrificing to the gods is custom-made in the territory of the Celestial Dynasty. Ordinary people are not allowed to build temples at will, and incense and sacrifices must be submitted to the imperial court by the prefecture and county, and approved by the Ministry of Rites. .

The Temple of the Three Crazies is the most temple in Shiyan Prefecture. The statues of the three lunatics in the past have to be replaced when they succeed to the throne. Wudang has also attached great importance to this. Even in addition to the temples of the three lunatics in the past, the peaks of Wudang, There are also some peak masters of the same lineage, top figures, who also have their own temples, where the incense is very prosperous on weekdays, and they often send disciples down the mountain to relieve the worries of believers, give advice on foundation building skills, or distribute good medicines made by Wudang.

"The old lady of the Hu family has been praying inside, and she has been praying all day long. It is really difficult for a nearly [-]-year-old old man to burn incense all day."

"Although the Hu family is a big family, they are also well-read in poetry and books. They have never urged to rent a house over the years, and they often help the poor in the village. How did they encounter such difficulties?"

"I heard that the old lady's grandson has just turned three years old. With this disease, he bites people like a wild beast, with infinite strength and sharp nails. Last time, there was a sixth-level master of "Galloping Horse Strength" in the town, and he was even better at medicine. , was overturned in one fell swoop, not to mention bleeding from the head, and almost being disembowelled."

Su Qinian's eyes flashed with mental power to capture all kinds of voices, it seemed that it was this family.

A reward of two hundred taels was offered, and an ordinary family of three would only spend one tael of snow silver a month. Two hundred taels was not a small amount, and in such a village, only a big family like this could afford it.

Sure enough, after going around half the village, Su Qinian saw a mansion with blue bricks and black tiles, and even brick carvings of Fu Lu Shou Xi, with copper nails on the gate, vermilion paint, and a gilded plaque on it, which read Hu Mansion Two big characters.

"Huh? It's really from a scholarly family. These two characters are quite strong and vigorous, and they can't be written by copying a copybook."

Su Qinian nodded secretly. As the saying goes, writing is like a person, such a character with a strong character, you have to have enough experience in the world, and you can write poetry and books. The charm between the lines cannot be imitated.

At this time, there were servants in front of the gate of Hu's mansion who were worried and guarding several big horses. They were not optimistic about the few quacks who had just entered. However, two days ago, the village chief went to Buzhensi himself and sent someone to Wudang Mountain, but it was a pity that it was turned on the road and was poisoned by monsters. Today, the police were sent again to go on the road, and they had to go through layers of reports. No matter how smooth it would be, it would take another two days to get news.

"Master Xiao Sun is such a clever child. He killed two horses and three chickens in the past two days. He is no longer human."

"Master once suspected that he was suffering from canine distemper, but Young Master Sun has never left the mansion, and there is no mastiff in the mansion, and how can canine distemper produce such great strength. Now no one can get close to him. Some doctors are afraid of being injured. It’s really frustrating to not be able to see, hear and ask at all.”

"Hey, are you also here to accept the reward?"

Seeing Su Qinian, the two young servants raised their eyebrows in surprise.

"Exactly." Su Qinian said calmly, not paying attention to the reaction of the two of them.

"Young people are really not afraid of tigers. I advise you not to go in. Two hundred taels is not a big deal. It's so easy to get. Don't hurt your life in vain." A servant then shook his head and said.

"It's okay, you can't hurt me."

Su Qinian shook his head, and stepped into the mansion, the two servants didn't react at all.

"Hey, this young man's hands and feet are so fast, I went in before I had time to speak, it's really reckless, there is a price to pay for a young man's fame! Stupid!"

Another servant sighed, in the past two days, he has brought out several seriously injured Jianghu people, none of them are over [-] years old. Wudang is fancy, and it is also the best in several surrounding villages and towns.

Demon!

This was Su Qinian's only thought after stepping into Hu's mansion. (Send it at noon, please support the daily recommendation ticket, and ask new book friends to collect it. Khan, the old slogan)

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