The autumn rain did not stop until the early morning. After all, the three people in the dilapidated temple met for the first time, so there were still some warnings. They basically didn't sleep well. After the heavy rain stopped, Xu Buling put away the blanket and took Nightingale and Zhong Jiu out of the dilapidated temple.

Xu Buling led the horse over, hung a long spear on the gun hook, and turned over the horse to continue riding towards the south.

Zhong Jiu was wearing a skirt, sitting on the side of the big red horse, walking in front of the nightingale. Under the morning light, her skin looked snow-white and crystal clear, white and a little dreamy, but not sick. She was a very healthy baby white, like fresh juicy water tofu.

Nightingale has been in the library since she was a child and doesn't bask in the sun much. Her face has turned pale. After comparing for a few glances, she couldn't help but exclaim:

"Add one part is too long, and a bit less is too short; a piece of pink is too white, and a piece of red is too red. Eyebrows are like green feathers, skin is like white snow; waist is like buns, teeth are like shells; sister Zhong, do you grow as the book? What do you usually eat?"

Zhong Jiu pursed his lips and smiled: "People are raised by nourishing them. They can be used with medicinal food and other things to nourish their bodies. As long as they persist, they will not look old even when they reach the age of 60."

Nightingale wrote it carefully, thought for a moment, and then wondered: "With Sister Zhong's appearance, she will definitely be able to become the eight beauties. Why haven't I heard of your name? Could it be that she has married?"

Zhong Jiu shook his head: "Just fake fame, fighting for fame and fortune is not conducive to self-cultivation. I am obsessed with medical treatment and have never paid attention to these."

"oh……"

Nightingale nodded quite educatedly.

After listening for a long time, Xu Buling couldn't help but feel a bit of friendship with this woman with "good character and good looks". Not to mention the issue of "no matters in the sun", if he really understands the way to maintain his health, Aunt Lu will definitely be a treasure.

The autumn wind swept through the mountains and forests, and three horses galloped on the abandoned official road, chatting about trivial matters along the way, and gradually became familiar.

In the afternoon, the three of them arrived near Jinsi Gorge a hundred miles away.

Jinsi Gorge has beautiful scenery and more and more people are on the autumn outing. There are many gyms built on the mountain, and pilgrims and people from the rivers and lakes can be seen everywhere on the roads.

Zhong Jiu took a veil from the side of the horse and put it on his head. Xu Buling just thought it was because of his outstanding appearance and didn't care.

After arriving at Jinsi Gorge, Zhong Jiu drove his horse and walked in front, walked on the path next to the dense forest of the mountain stream, walked the mountain road for more than five miles, and came to the bottom of an ordinary hill.

There is a stream at the foot of the mountain, full of bamboo, no road to the mountain, and there is no deserted around. If someone hadn't led the way, it would have been impossible to imagine that there were people living above.

Zhong Jiu jumped off the horse, stood by the road, raised his hand and pointed to the densest place on the mountain:

"This is Shiyan Village, where Master Qingxu lives in seclusion. Wudang and I have a small festival, so we won't go up. Young Master, don't say I'll bring you here."

Xu Buling looked up and saw that the distance was not too far. In order to prevent ambushing on it, he took a long spear from the side of the horse and climbed up the rugged and roadless mountains with the nightingale.

Zhong Jiu tied the horse to the side of the road, walked to the pool in the valley, sat down on the big stone, and raised his hand gently. The little sparrows that were mixed with the flock of birds in the sky flew up the mountain... ——

If a mountain is not high, it will be famous if there is an immortal; if there is a water not deep, it will be spiritual if there is a dragon.

As a famous family in the world, Wudang Mountain has many experts, and there are endless pilgrims going up and down the mountain every day. There are countless young people who come to visit famous teachers.

When tourists from the rivers and lakes searched for mountains and rivers, many hermits hidden in Wudang Mountain were dug out every now and then. Over time, the hermits who were devoted to practicing became more and more hidden and gradually scattered into the mountains and fields around Wudang.

The Shiyan Village in Jinsi Gorge is rumored to be a place where a sage of Wudang learned the truth. Many people have heard of this place, but few people know where it is, and what they can find is definitely extraordinary.

At dusk, the red sun hangs on the hills in the west.

Among the fine bamboo forests on the mountains, a small bamboo building is built. Next to it is a vegetable garden surrounded by a fence. Except that the place is too remote, it is no different from an ordinary farmyard.

It was getting late, and there was a recliner on the flat ground outside the bamboo building. The Qingxu True Man in an old Taoist robe held a teapot in his hand and shaking with his eyes closed. If he hadn't picked up the teapot from time to time and took a sip, he would have thought he was dead after slapping it.

Next to the recliner was a small stool. Lin Yusong, the young leader of the wealthy family in Xiangyang, Chu, sat on the bench and was talking respectfully:

"...Old immortal, my generation is one generation different from Master Chen. It is not in line with the rules of the world. All ten martial artists have come out. There are only one martial artists in our great Chu. If you don't hurry up, you will be snatched away by other places. This is a big deal..."

As the saying goes, "Only Chu is talented", and his good swords become the wind. He is also located in the heart of the Central Plains. Since ancient times, it has been the center of the world.

The Lin family in Hutou Mountain and the Cao family in Junshan Island are all long-standing families of the Jianghu. In the past, when the Great Qi judged the heroes of the world, Chu always occupied half of the land, and the people of the world divided the other half. The ancestors of the Lin family also produced strange people who conquered the world.

With the "Iron Eagle Fighting Deer" in the court, all the aristocratic families in the martial arts world were affected. The Cao family directly sealed the sword and cut off the inheritance. The Lin family defected to the King of Chu for protection. Naturally, they were reluctant to show off their behavior. Their reputation gradually declined. The younger generation said that they used guns. Just knowing that Xue Chengzhi of Liuhemen and Chen Chong of the northern border almost forgot the Lin family in Hutou Mountain.

Now that the court has to choose Ten Wu Kui, the Lin family under the King of Chu naturally has not been personally granted by the imperial pen. I am embarrassed to be as shameless as the Tang family in Youzhou, and I can pick a soft persimmon. If you want to get the real Wu Kui, you have to find a recognized master in the world to prove your strength before you can go to the capital to be awarded the title of Wu Kui.

Lin Yusong is in his early twenties and has surpassed his father's talent. However, according to his generation, he should be the same as Xu Buling and Mei Qusheng.

Looking for a gangster like Zhu Liu to fight for his life to prove his strength. If you accidentally get killed, it is a taboo to make enemies casually. Going to challenge your elders is not embarrassing if you lose. If you win, you will be completely ruined. You will owe the other party a favor, no matter whether you win or lose.

In the world, people still pay attention to the worldly style. If you don’t give enough face, why should others give you a reputation?

Lin Yusong was from Chu and naturally had a close relationship with Wudang Mountain. After searching for him, he could only come to Wudang Mountain, thinking of letting Chen Daozi's master be a notary, and in the name of school examination and exchange, he would fight with Chen Daozi. He would definitely not be able to beat Wudang Killing God Chen Daozi, but he had confidence to support a dozen tricks, and had the head of Wudang to be fair. He would be both face and introverted to speak out, and the people in the world were convinced.

Unfortunately, Lin Yusong said good things in Shiyan Village for three or four days. The old gods in front of him all looked like "it's nothing to do with him". They all came and went:

"In the world, we pay attention to 'no second martial arts'. Just go and fight Daozi. It's a skill to be able to fight. If you can beat Daozi, you won't kill you. If you can't beat Daozi, you won't kill you. It's boring to do so many twists and turns."

"Old immortal, I am a junior. I can't go to Wudang Mountain with a gun and let Dao Cheng come out."

"Then go back and polish it for another ten years. When will you not be able to hold it in? If you dare to take it on the Wudang Mountain and beat Daozi with a gun, this Wu Kui will be justified."

"Oh, old gods don't joke. Old gods are not allowed to be chaotic. You can't see them. Even if I'm eighty, I won't be disrespectful to my elders... I heard that Chen Chong went to Tianshan worship platform alone. If he had no surprise, he would definitely be the next Wu Kui. In our Chu land, Master Chen took the lead alone, and the world was poking our backbone..."

"Yu Suo, your mouth is suitable for being a monk and chanting scriptures... When a guest comes, you can drive someone out, I will bring you a word."

The Qingxu Zhenren didn't even open his eyes and raised his hand and shook it.

When Lin Yusong saw that the old Taoist priest finally let go, his eyes lit up and listened to him that someone had indeed entered the bamboo forest. He just thought it was a flies coming to disturb the elders, so he got up and pulled out his spear from the fence:

"Old god, don't worry, I'll come when I go, people in the martial arts world will be convinced. Don't scare me..."

As he said that, he ran into the dense bamboo forest.

Master Qingxu opened his eyes, put down the teapot, shook his head, got up and walked slowly into the bamboo building, and began to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find medicine for the fall and injury...
Chapter completed!