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Chapter 51: Pirates of the Pingxi Palace

"Ah, Senior Brother Gui, do you really want to teach us the internal mind method? Master said that the two of us have not mastered the foundation-building skills and there is not enough time to practice the internal mind method. Is this really okay?"

Akko and Aqi were surprised and asked quickly.

"Huh? So that's it? But it doesn't matter. The mental method I taught you has the effect of building the foundation itself, and the internal strength it cultivates is the most neutral and peaceful. It doesn't matter if you practice it!"

Gui Zhong replied, and soon he finished imparting a formula.

The two girls were pleasantly surprised. They immediately found a place to breathe and refine their Qi. Sure enough, after a while they felt warm and indescribably comfortable all over their bodies, and smiles appeared on their faces.

"Thank you very much, Senior Brother, for teaching me the Dharma."

The two girls bowed Yingying, and Gui Zhong quickly helped them up.

This day passed in the midst of Guizhong Chuanyi. Early the next morning, everyone began to prepare for the burial of Taoist Mu Sang. This matter must not be careless. The selection of the time and the inspection of the cemetery must be made clear one by one.

After a lot of work, Taoist Musang was finally laid to rest and a stone tablet was erected.

"Senior brother, my little sister is not good at swordsmanship. Please ask me to carve a monument for my mentor."

Master Jiu Nan brought a long sword and handed it to Gui Xinshu.

"Well, junior sister, I appreciate you. Most of my martial arts skills are based on fists and kicks. I'm not very good at swordsmanship either. Zhong'er, come here. Taoist Mu Sang has been very kind to you. Even the one who can change the magic moves

The kung fu has also been passed down to you, so today you can erect a monument for the Taoist priest. My father also wants to see how your swordsmanship has improved over the years."

Gui Xinshu smiled bitterly, but he was telling the truth. He was said to be invincible with his divine fists. His most powerful skill was his boxing and kicking skills, but his swordsmanship skills were mediocre.

Only then did Master Jiu Nan react, and she secretly screamed sloppily.

"Okay!" Gui Zhong didn't say much, he directly took the long sword, and with a swish sound, there was a bright green light, sharp sword energy, and in the sound of hiss, ancient simple words appeared one after another on the stone tablet.

At this time, what Gui Zhong was using was the Huashan Sword Technique. He had practiced this sword technique for the longest time, and his understanding of its true meaning was deeper. Everyone around him felt that Gui Zhong was holding a sword in his hand, and the sword light flickered, as if

There is a feeling of rising clouds and steep green mountains. This Huashan sword technique was originally evolved by Huashan seniors based on the charm of Huashan. Now Gui Zhong understands the meaning of the sword. Each sword has a unique artistic conception, which is mysterious and unpredictable.

The tomb of Taoist Mu Sang! Six ancient seal characters were carved out, one stroke at a time, every inch of the stone. A mysterious sword intention appeared faintly, and the strokes seemed to contain traces of all kinds of fierce swordsmanship.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Everyone admired him. Gui Xinshu, Jiu Nan and others were all top-notch masters in the martial arts world. Naturally, they could see all kinds of mysteries in Gui Zhong's sword skills and couldn't help but praise him.

"This junior has made a fool of himself, so this swordsmanship is the only one that is still good at me."

Gui Zhong looked calm and unfazed, but he was a little sad in his heart. Taoist Mu Sang was buried now, and he was afraid that he would turn into a pile of bones in a short time. The senior master with flowing white hair and noble temperament would never be seen again.

arrive.

After the tombstone was carved, everyone came forward one by one to pay tribute, burn incense, and after some courtesy, the matter was considered over.

This morning, Gui Xinshu and others were leaving.

"Zhong'er, remember to go back at the end of the year."

Gui Erniang held Gui Zhong's hand with a bit of reluctance. This time the couple was going back to Huashan to live. Gui Zhong was currently traveling around the country and gaining knowledge, so he was not planning to return to Huashan to live permanently this time.

Can distinguish.

"Well, by the end of the year, the child will definitely go back."

Gui Zhong answered, and Gui Xinshu and others left quickly.

"Uncle Master, I will take my leave now."

After Gui Xinshu and others left, Gui Zhong spoke to Master Jiu Nan.

"Well, you are now very powerful in martial arts and exquisite in swordsmanship. There are very few people who can rival you in the world. You just need to be careful not to fall into the trap. As for the rest, I have nothing to tell you. I still have to tell you these days.

To keep my filial piety to my master, if you have anything to do, you can come to me here."

Master Jiu Nan nodded and said.

"Two junior sisters, I'll take my leave now. You must practice your skills diligently and don't slack off."

Gui Zhong then said to the two girls A Ke.

"Senior brother, take care."

After leaving the valley, Gui Zhong walked alone, and his speed was naturally very fast. His purpose this time was clear. The first thing he wanted to do was to find the last book of forty-two chapters. At the time of Mount Wutai, he had already taken out the map in the book of Zhenghuang Banner.

, he knew that the remaining scriptures were in the hands of Yunnan Wu Sangui, and at this time he just wanted to go and get the scriptures.

With eight copies of the map gathered, the Manchu treasure naturally fell into his hands.

After walking all the way out of Henan, Gui Zhong headed southwest.

Yunnan, Kunming. At this time, the climate is mild, the wind is gentle, and the scenery is pleasant. Gui Zhong is walking on the streets of Kunming City, looking at the bustling flow of people, and feels that Wu Sangui’s methods are also extraordinary, his rule is good, and the economy is prosperous. No wonder there are

Ambition rebels.

But these things had nothing to do with him. The location of Prince Pingxi's Mansion was naturally easy to find out. After turning a few streets, he saw the signboard of Prince Pingxi's Mansion in the middle of the city. This mansion covers a vast area and was originally the location of Prince Mu's Mansion in Yunnan.

, but later the Manchu and Qing Dynasties moved south, and everyone in the Mu Palace led troops to rebel against the Qing Dynasty. They were finally wiped out by Wu Sangui, and the original Mu Palace became the current Pingxi Palace.

Outside the gate of Prince Pingxi's Mansion, there were many soldiers standing solemnly, with their helmets on their heads, and their cold eyes scanning the pedestrians around them. When ordinary people came here, they didn't dare to show off their air, and they all hurried past with their heads lowered, for fear of fear.

What kind of trouble has it caused? The magnificence of this royal palace is truly astonishing.

"Well, the Pingxi Prince's Mansion is heavily guarded. If you want to obtain the Forty-Two Chapters from it, it's really not an easy task. It seems like it will take a lot of effort."

While Gui Zhong was calculating in his mind, he left the area without leaving a trace, so as not to be discovered by the soldiers of Pingxi Palace.

After finding a remote inn to stay, Gui Zhong finally settled down.

As night falls, it is pitch black outside the window. A few scattered rays of starlight shine from the distant depths of space, but it is difficult to break through the darkness. It is only the beginning of the month, and the moon is only a faint ray, and it is still covered by heavy dark clouds.

, it can be said that the moon is dark and the wind is high.

"We still need to be well prepared. Wu Sangui has been operating in Yunnan for a long time and is definitely not that easy to deal with. I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult to steal the scriptures from his mansion. Fortunately, Pindao has plenty of time. Let's check the terrain first.

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Gui Zhong thought for a moment and began to change his clothes. In a blink of an eye, he was dressed in black, with only two eyes exposed. His Taoist dress was too eye-catching, so he naturally had to change his appearance at this time.

Moreover, he was not prepared to steal the scriptures at once. That was not realistic. It was not easy to find the location of the scriptures in the huge Pingxi Palace, and he was not very familiar with the topography of the Pingxi Palace.

I can check slowly and go a few more times.

Everything was ready, and the return bell was like a wisp of blue smoke, leaving the inn quietly and heading towards Pingxi Prince's Mansion.

After entering Prince Pingxi's Mansion, Gui Zhong realized how vast the mansion was. There were numerous palaces and courtyards spread out over a large area. Many places were brightly lit and stayed on all night to prevent anyone from sneaking in at night.

, and there are also teams of armored soldiers constantly patrolling. This defense can be described as an iron wall and is heavily guarded. Wu Sangui's ability can be seen from this.

"Good guy, Wu Sangui's Pingxi Palace is comparable to the Imperial Palace. But even in the Imperial Palace, poor Taoists can come and go freely. It's not a problem to come to this mere palace."

Gui Zhong secretly said in his heart, his feet kept moving, his inner breath was circulating, and he was concentrating his breath. His superb body skills with various magical movements were constantly flashing. Wherever he walked, there were dimly lit blind spots, and he avoided the patrolling patrols of armored soldiers.

I began to walk around the entire palace, secretly writing down all the paths I took as I walked.

After half an hour, Gui Zhong quietly left the palace.

He was just here to explore the road, and he didn't make the slightest noise. He didn't alarm anyone at all. He was completely unaware of the situation.

Returning to the inn, Gui Zhong secretly recalled the terrain of the palace he had just walked on, and couldn't help but secretly marvel. With his speed, he had only walked through one-third of the palace in half an hour, and that was only the front.

As for the courtyard area, it has to be said that the area of ​​Pingxi Prince's Mansion is vast.

For more than ten days in a row, Gui Zhong would go to the palace every night late at night. As he continued to explore and go deep into the backyard, the guards became more and more strict. Every three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry were all said lightly. Gui Zhong

With his eyes and ears, he could clearly sense that the sentry posts were filled with light and dark, making it difficult to guard against. Even with his cultivation, he was almost missed several times. The thrills involved are difficult to describe.

However, everything was considered a near miss. After more than ten days, Gui Zhong finally understood the topographic and architectural distribution of Pingxi Palace clearly, and even drew a topographic map of the palace. However, his trip was of great importance.

I don't dare to be careless at all, and I don't feel at ease when staying in an inn. Naturally, I won't put these things down on paper and pen, but keep them all in my heart.

"Success or failure depends on this. The last forty-two chapters of the Sutra will eventually fall into the hands of the poor Taoist."

That night, Gui Zhong sat on the bed, regulating his breath. His breath was flowing. Everywhere he passed, the meridians and blood vessels were smooth. His energy had reached its peak. He suddenly opened his eyes, and a dazzling light flashed away. Even though

It is also clearly visible in the deep dark night.

During these days, he sneaked into the palace every day. Although he did not fight with anyone, he did not spend as much thought and energy as fighting. After a period of time, his internal strength improved again, and the Yangqiao channel among the eight extraordinary meridians became stronger.

It's almost done, it's just a hair away, and it can be broken through at any time.

Now that everything was ready, Gui Zhong immediately headed to Prince Pingxi's Mansion.

He was familiar with the road all the way, and he was already very clear about the guards, open and hidden sentries everywhere, and he was aware of all the changes. Coupled with his superb lightness skills, the Pingxi Prince's Mansion was already like a deserted place for him.

Gui Zhong also knew the whereabouts of the forty-two chapters of the Sutra. It was in Wu Sangui's study. This place was deep in the backyard of the palace. It was unimaginably heavily defended. There were armored soldiers everywhere. Under such circumstances, Gui Zhong

But like a ghost, it lurked all the way in lightly.

After a lot of effort, he finally entered Wu Sangui's study. In the dark night, Gui Zhong saw everything clearly. Behind the desk was a pair of paintings and calligraphy, as well as a jade screen, which was extremely luxurious and beautiful.

There are weapons hanging on the wall, giving the study a bit of a murderous air of a military general.

In the center is a tiger skin chair. The tiger skin is wrapped on the chair. It is lifelike and has not much damage. This is the skin of a white tiger, which is very rare. It was hunted and killed by Wu Sangui when he was the commander-in-chief of Shanhaiguan.

A white tiger, which he usually regarded as a treasure, was placed in his study.

After taking a few gentle steps, Gui Zhong felt carefully and finally noticed a hollow place on the floor. He was delighted and found it.

Sure enough, after lifting up the floor, one of the stone boxes contained a blue-covered and beautifully crafted scripture.

Needless to say, this is of course the forty-two chapters.

Gui Zhong followed his old rules and simply opened a small hole in the cover, took out the leather map inside, and used his internal energy to restore it to its original state.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that a poor Taoist can also have the skills of Xiangshuai. This trip to the prince's palace at night to steal the treasure is really exquisite."

Secretly happy in my heart, I didn’t delay my return and carefully sneaked out of Pingxi Prince’s Mansion. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net


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