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It’s been a month!
It’s been a whole month since I was escorted from Chang’an, the capital, to Wudang Xiaoyao Valley!
For ordinary people, one month may not change much, but for Su Qinian, the changes in this month are enough to outweigh the excitement of the fifteen years he lived before.
Xiaoyao Valley is boiling!
Most of the prisoners on probation have become like ants on a hot pot, somewhat at a loss as to what to do.
They really couldn't imagine how Su Qier suddenly transformed into one of the seventy-two peaks of Wudang and the successor of Qingyang Peak.
Although Su Qier is still a prisoner on death row with a suspended sentence, he no longer needs to stay in Xiaoyao Valley. Even if he is still unable to build a foundation within the next five years, he will eventually be escorted back to Beijing by the Ministry of Punishment of the Imperial Court to be executed by the Queen of Autumn. From now on, according to the
The Wudang Discipline continues the lineage of inheritance, and the status of the inheritor is equivalent to that of the elder of the first line, second only to the masters of the peaks, and the real person of the lineage.
Pheasant turning into phoenix is not so legendary!
At this hour of the day, when the news reached Xiaoyao Valley, no one had the intention to do morning exercises. After reading the Taoist book from the Golden Summit of Tianzhu Peak in the hands of Taoist Jingdu several times and confirming that it was correct, many prisoners on probation
All eyes are red.
Some people gnashed their teeth, some sneered, some looked unkindly, and even more, they stared at the most dilapidated thatched house in the corner.
Chen Shi was practicing martial arts, but Su Qinian never came out.
He was packing his luggage. There were not many things, but he packed them very carefully. Several pieces of old rice paper and linen paper in the cracks under the desk were stacked together and put into the package.
The ragged clothes on his body were changed, and he put on a clean dark blue cloth robe. These were the few things he brought out from the towering enclosure of Chang'an City. There were three cloth robes in total.
It was sewn stitch by stitch by his mother Su this year. Before yesterday, even if his clothes were ragged, he would not be willing to change into them. The mountains of thorns and sharp thorns scratched not only the cut cloth.
"If the teachings of sages and sages are not supported by strength, they are like duckweeds without roots. Many of our generation of scholars lack this point and have never been able to achieve anything. They have studied hard for ten years in a poor family, but they have not been able to stand out in decades."
Su Qinian straightened his clothes, and his disheveled black hair was carefully washed with ice water. His eyes were bright, no longer chaotic as before.
"Confucianism wrote books and biographies, and also practiced martial arts, bowing, horse riding, and archery, and they did not fall behind. Therefore, the contention of a hundred schools of thought in the world only lasted for a few short years. Although many classics were published, they could not match the general trend of Confucianism in civil and military affairs. Looking at the Han Dynasty,
In the world, only Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism exist side by side."
Taking a deep breath, Su Qinian put the package on his back, straightened his back, and abandoned all the past.
Vision determines actions, and principles govern people's hearts. The joy of gaining the "Ecstasy of Souls" for the first time is all settled at this time.
True and false, yin and yang, false and true, only force remains unchanged.
Strength casts principles into laws!
This is what Su Qinian is thinking now.
……
On the waterfront.
Taoist Jingdu stood tall, his eyes were calm, and there was no trace of any emotional change on his dark face.
Dozens of people had gathered in front of the dilapidated thatched house.
All the prisoners on probation have bad eyesight. Many of them have been in this valley for more than two years. Even if they occasionally pick some rare old medicines in the mountains, many of them would not be able to think of anything like Su Qinian's chance.
I dare not think about it.
I left Xiaoyao Valley today, and from now on, Su Qier will have no contact with them again.
Crack! Crack!
This is someone clenching their fists, and their knuckles crackle. The rules of Xiaoyao Valley are that as long as no one is killed, no one will ever ask.
"If you leave this Xiaoyao Valley, you will still be on death row with a suspended sentence!"
This was the owner of the ninth thatched hut on the waterfront who spoke. Two young men in coarse short robes had gloomy faces and sneers at the corners of their mouths.
"If you don't build the foundation for five years, it will be a dead end!"
"It's a pity that the Qingyang Peak lineage has fallen into the hands of a loser like Su Qier."
""Qingyang Sword", "Qianli Yuanhengbu", "Ze Lei Palm", "Life-breaking Knife", "Qingguang Demon Slaying Sword", etc., which one is not a top-notch martial arts, if we can get it
The inheritance can naturally be carried forward, but it happened to Su Qier..."
Many people gritted their teeth and complained, and the cold light in their eyes became more and more intense. It was like a piece of mouse droppings that ruined a whole plate of delicacies.
"How can I, Xiaoyao Valley, just come in and leave whenever I want!"
This is a young man with a strong build and hunched muscles. Among all the prisoners on probation, he looks very old, nearly 30 years old.
The owner of the seventh thatched hut on the bank of the water, his father once served as a high-ranking official in the Jinluan Palace and worshiped the sixth rank. Unfortunately, his mother fled for her life in the hands of the demon clan in her early years, which damaged her vitality. As a result, she was born with insufficient vitality and her body was weak. Although she later took supplements many times,
In the end, it is not as fast as the cultivation speed of other people in the valley. It was because a big shot in the court owed favors when he was in decline, and he was able to get a reprieve for more than 20 years. Today's status in the valley is all a matter of hard work.
At this moment, only eight of the nine thatched houses on the shore are gathered here.
"The young Marquis has left the valley."
"At Chenshi, the young Marquis took a demon-slaying order and went down the mountain."
Some of the prisoners on death row were talking to each other with awe in their eyes.
"The seventh level of the "Turtle and Snake Technique" of Little Marquis is approaching perfection. This is like that of Li Qinghe, who wants to obtain the "Turtle and Snake Technique" of the eighth to tenth levels and is unwilling to try to build a skill with the seventh level.
Foundation, open up the Dantian."
"The eight-level foundation-building skill is rumored to be comparable to martial arts masters who have just entered the third-rate Open Heaven Realm. The physical body's vitality and blood are so magnificent that they are no longer the power of a bloody horse, but are raised by the heavens to pull chariots for the gods.
Tianma."
Many prisoners on death row with suspended sentences expressed envy. How could it be so easy to achieve the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu"? They went into the mountains to collect herbs, and had contact with some disciples from the outer courtyard. With various connections, they could naturally get some information. Just take a closer look.
Among the more than a thousand disciples in the entire outer courtyard, there are only a few who can build the foundation with the eighth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique". As for the ninth level of "Turtle and Snake Technique", there are even fewer of them, and they can be counted with one hand.
Being competed by various peaks and veins, they are all qualified to inherit the same lineage, and are expected to reach the top of the Tao in the coming year.
There is also the last tenth level "Turtle and Snake Kung Fu", which I have never heard of. It seems that since the establishment of the Wudang sect, not even a few people have achieved it, even among the three crazy Taoists in the past.
"Looking at the entire world, even the countries in the four directions, and the monster countries in the four seas, the ten-level foundation building skill is often just a legend. Even if each one dies midway, he will leave his name in the martial arts world and have an independent biography in the history books..."<
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……
After half a stick of incense.
"What is it! Are you hiding in there and afraid to come out?"
A young man was so impatient with the cold scolding that he clenched his fist, took two steps forward and punched me.
Bang!
The rotten wooden door shook violently, but contrary to everyone's expectations, it did not completely collapse under the young man's masculine punch.
Immediately afterwards, the young man was like chaff, his whole body shook, and he flew out and fell three feet away. His muscles and bones seemed to have fallen apart. He tried to struggle to get up, but he couldn't do it.
What!
Many prisoners on death row were immediately startled, and with a creak, the rotten wooden door slowly opened, and a figure appeared behind the door.
An unprecedented Su Qinian!
"Su, Su Qier?" someone murmured, not believing it at all.
There are no tattered clothes, no muddy eyes, no rickety back, and no air of decadence and twilight!
A person, just standing there, is like an eternal mountain, and the undulating mountains are his backbone.
A pair of eyes, like ink jade dotted with paint, are like the brightest stars on a winter night, able to illuminate people's hearts.
And that green robe, like the loneliest flicker of white between the rise and fall of the ink painting master's strokes, independent from the world, unruly. (I lost track of time with my family on New Year's Day, sweat, the update time will be basically normal starting tomorrow, here,
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