Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 503
Originally Qinling was south of Huashan Mountain, but because they did not walk in a straight line and arrived at Huashan Mountain first, if he wanted to go to Qinling Mountain, he had to go south.

In fact, in a broad sense, Huashan belongs to the Qinling Mountains.However, in a narrow sense, the Qinling Mountains is the middle section of the Qinling Mountains, located in the central part of Shaanxi Province. It was named "Qinling Mountains" in the Han Dynasty, and because it was located in the south of Guanzhong, it was named "Nanshan Mountain", that is, Zhongnan Mountain.

The next day, Fang Jianming got up early in the morning, and the sky was bright, and he started to go to Huashan.

Huashan, known as Xiyue, is one of the Five Sacred Mountains. It is located in the south of Huayin County, Shaanxi Province. It is also called Taihua Mountain because it is adjacent to Shaohua Mountain in the west.

Huashan has been famous for its grandeur and danger since ancient times. There are cliffs everywhere, and the mountain roads are difficult and dangerous. The attraction lies in the word "dangerous".

If you want to go to Huashan, there is only one feasible road, so there is a saying that "Huashan has a road since ancient times", but for martial arts masters, it is naturally a different matter.

At the foot of Huashan Mountain is a Yuquan Temple, which is said to have been built by the ancestor Chen Tuan in the Five Dynasties.

Backed by mountains, Yuquan Courtyard is surrounded by towering ancient trees. There is a spring in the courtyard. The spring water is sweet and clear, hence the name Yuquan.

Fang Jianming went to Yuquan Temple and asked the temple master about the whereabouts of the tigers in the Western Regions.

It turned out that the Tigers from the Western Regions had arrived at Mount Hua two days ago, and now they were living in a Taoist temple on the mountain. The temple owner of the Yuquan Temple had been informed long ago. Hearing that Fang Jianming was the one who was going to attend the appointment, he was asked to stay in the Yuquan Temple for a while. , accompanied by a young Taoist priest.

Fang Jianming watched the scenery around Yuquan Courtyard for a while, and when he came outside the courtyard, he suddenly saw a person walking towards this end with extremely fast walking.

This is an elderly Taoist, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with half-white hair, a huge black hemorrhoid on his cheek, a long sword hanging from his waist, with his hands behind his back, walking very quickly towards the mountain go.

When Fang Jianming saw this old man, he felt as if he had seen it there before, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and his eyes followed the old man involuntarily.

I saw that after the old man went up the mountain, he suddenly tapped his toes lightly, and the person flew up, and he didn't go on the mountain road, but plundered towards the mountain.

After a few traverses, the person disappeared on the mountain.This ability is truly astounding, without decades of internal strength, it is extremely difficult to achieve.

The young Taoist was not surprised to see it, but he was used to it.

Fang Jianming frowned slightly, lowered his head in thought, and suddenly thought of someone, he was taken aback, and said to himself: "How could it be him? What did he come to Huashan for? Could it be that Wala has some conspiracy? Doesn't this person like to cover his face? When did he become a monk? "

Turning around to ask the young Taoist priest, he said, "May I ask you, who is this old Taoist Zhang who just passed here?"

The young Taoist smacked his head and said: "To tell the benefactor, this old Taoist priest is a senior of the Huashan School. As for the Taoist name, I don't know the name of Xiaodao. Because the master of my family does not know martial arts and has no friendship with him, Every time he passed by here, he never stopped."

Fang Jianming asked suspiciously: "You said he is from the Huashan sect? Are you sure?"

The young Taoist said: "The Xiaodao is what the master said."

Fang Jianming was surprised: "Since your temple master has no friendship with him, how do you know that he is a member of the Huashan School?"

The young Taoist said: "Wei Zhongping, the head of the Huashan School, sometimes comes to play chess with my temple master. Once, my temple master accidentally asked this old Taoist priest, and the head teacher Wei said that the old Taoist priest was from the Huashan School. He is also the senior brother of the head of Wei."

Fang Jianming heard this, and thought to himself: "Isn't this person one of the nine masked men who followed the yellow-haired old monster? How could he be a famous Huashan faction? Strange, strange!"

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out, so he said: "Oh, that's how it is, thank you, Daoist!"

The young priest said: "You don't have to be polite."

Fang Jianming turned around for a while, and suddenly heard someone laughing "haha", seven people came from the distant mountain road, two of them were Lu Yi and Lu Da, but the Western Region Tiger was not seen.

The leader was not Lu Yi, but the middle-aged man who said that he had been to Huashan that day.

Fang Jianming went up to meet him, frowned and said, "Why didn't the tiger from the Western Regions come?"

After hearing this, Lu Da said angrily, "Fang Jianming, how dare you call my master by his name."

Fang Jianming sneered and said, "He is your master, not my master, why can't I just call him by his name?"

The middle-aged man persuaded Lu Da, clasped his fists to Fang Jianming and said, "I, Nie Pei, have been entrusted by Brother Yu to welcome Fang Shaoxia."

Fang Jianming said: "Why didn't he come? Didn't he say that he would compete here?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Brother Yu is in retreat, and he can leave in half an hour. He asked me to prepare some tea and wait for Fang Shaoxia in Qingkeping. Please Fang Shaoxia come with me!"

Fang Jianming had no choice but to go to Qingkeping with them.

They are all people who know martial arts, and they travel fast. Yuquanyuan is about [-] miles away from Qingkeping, and they will reach Qingkeping in a short while.

On Qingkeping, in addition to the Taoist temple, a courtyard was also built.

Although the owner of the yard is not from the Jianghu, but the owner is an old man who knows martial arts, named Qin Baichuan, his family has a lot of property, he has lived here for more than 20 years, he has no children under his knees, only a housekeeper and a dozen servants.

On the first day they came, Xiyuhuo and others lived in the Taoist temple. Later, Xiyuhu and Qin Baichuan had a good talk and moved to Qin's courtyard.

Naturally, the rough tea and light food in the Taoist temple is not as good as the big fish and meat of the Qin family.

After entering the gate of the Qin family, only the housekeeper came out to accompany him, but Qin Baichuan was not there.When I came to the hall, I saw a few strange-looking martial arts people sitting in the hall, they were masters from the Western Regions.

Seeing Fang Jianming coming, not only did he not get up, he didn't even raise his eyelids.

Seeing their arrogant attitude, Fang Jianming secretly felt that it was funny, but at the same time he was a little worried.

He was alone, but there were dozens of people on the other side, Lu Yi was defeated by him, so naturally he didn't have any kindness towards him, so the sooner the competition, the better, but the Tigers in the Western Regions were retreating, so he couldn't let them out.

After being seated, the servant served fragrant tea, and the butler retreated quietly, only to hear a rough voice shouting: "Fang Shaoxia can stand out in the martial arts conference, and his martial arts are naturally extraordinary. Under Wei Renfa, we will replace him with tea." Wine, toast young hero!"

A stout man raised a teacup on the table and signaled to Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming couldn't refuse, so he had to raise the teacup. At this moment, a dark force came, his wrist sank, and the teacup suddenly weighed as much as a thousand pieces of gold.

Fang Jianming was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this person was testing his skills while offering tea, he snorted coldly, and said with a smile: "Brother Wei is really too polite!"

With a wave of his sleeves and a raise of his head, he drank the tea in one gulp, just like drinking wine.

Wei Renfa's force was like sinking into the sea, he was wondering in his heart, the force suddenly rebounded, the teacup in his hand could hardly hold it, and he used all his strength to hold the teacup firmly, his face was already flushed with embarrassment, Guilty glanced at Fang Jianming, not daring to try again.

"Fang Shaoxia is so happy, why don't you drink my cup of tea too!" said a long-bearded old man who was over half a year old. Following the words, he reached out and patted the table, and the teacup on the table flew towards Fang Jianming.

Fang Jianming smiled "haha" and said: "Your Excellency's kindness is appreciated, I'd better keep this cup of tea for myself!"

Before the teacup came to his table, he sent out a burst of energy, and slowly flew towards the long-bearded old man holding the teacup.

The long-bearded old man stared bull-eyed, shot up a burst of energy, and shouted: "Why does Fang Shaoxia reject people thousands of miles away?"

Fang Jianming said with a smile: "Your Excellency, why do you want to make things difficult for others!"

The teacup was flying back and forth between the two, and suddenly there was a "bang" explosion, and the tea splashed. The long-bearded old man raised his sleeve to block the tea, stood up and said angrily, "Fang Jianming, don't bully me too much!"

It turned out that when the teacup was three feet in front of him, it exploded suddenly, and the tea was naturally directed at him, which almost caused him a big embarrassment.This also shows that his internal strength is not as good as Fang Jianming's. If his internal strength is higher than Fang Jianming's, the situation will be reversed, and the tea cup will explode three feet away from Fang Jianming.

With a sullen face, Fang Jianming stood up abruptly and said, "It's not that I'm bullying too much, it's that you are aggressive."

The long-bearded old man pointed at him, his face flushed with anger, and he said, "You..."

Nie Pei came out to smooth things over, and said with a smile: "You two have something to say, why bother? Fang Shaoxia is here to compete with Brother Yu, and Brother Yu has already ordered us to treat Fang Shaoxia well. I hope you don't mess around. Why don't you speak up to Fang Shaoxia to prove his martial arts? I think Fang Shaoxia is a young talent and will never refuse. Fang Shaoxia, are you right?"

Fang Jianming listened, sneered in his heart, slapped his lips twice, and said: "Brother Nie's words are too correct, I have nothing to say!"

As soon as the words fell, a purple-faced old man sitting on the east side said lightly: "You have to compete with brother Yu later, so I don't want to compete with you in fists and feet. Look at this old man How's your skill?"

After finishing speaking, the middle and middle fingers of his right hand joined together, dipped in some tea, and suddenly swung outwards. Two round drops of water flew out of the air and hit a pillar in the hall, as deep as an inch.

When everyone saw it, they were secretly shocked, and afterward, many people cheered.

Fang Jianming was taken aback, and took a closer look at the other party. Nie Pei smiled and said, "This is brother Dongqing Bai, the most famous master of Hunyuan in the Western Regions!"

Fang Jianming cupped his fists slightly at him, and said, "Long-awaited, long-awaited!"

Bai Dongqing smiled faintly and said, "What do you think of the old man's skills?"

Fang Jianming lowered his head and thought, secretly said: "I can do this kind of trick, but even if I use it, it may not be much better than him. Let me think of a good way to frustrate this old man!"

Hearing the sound of birds calling outside the courtyard suddenly, his heart moved, he stretched out his fingers to touch two pieces of tea leaves, and swung them outward, the tea leaves flew out and hit the pillar.

A piece of tea was deeply driven into the pillar, but another piece of tea flew past the pillar and out of the hall.

Fang Jianming yelled "Oh!" "This tea is too creamy, and one piece of it missed the mark!"

The tea leaves that hit the pillar were also one inch deep. In terms of skill, it was by no means inferior to Bai Dongqing, but Fang Jianming lost a piece of tea, and his control over strength seemed to be much inferior to that of the opponent.

Lu Da smiled "haha" and said: "Fang Jianming, your martial arts are only so good. I don't think you should compete with my master. Now admit that your martial arts are not as good as my master, so as not to humiliate yourself when the time comes!"

As soon as the voice fell, a bird suddenly landed in the yard.

(End of this chapter)