Discussing swords in Mount Huashan is full of heroes.
Three moves, just three moves, you can get one of the twelve volumes of the Heavenly Book.
Anyone who has learned martial arts for a few days wants to try his luck.
If he is lucky enough to survive the three moves and learn the martial arts in the Heavenly Book, will it be a good thing?
It’s not that he can be famous all over the world, so Huashan is already crowded with people.
"Brother, what is this book?"
Of course, there are always ignorant people in the world, and this ignorant person seems to be a pretty girl.
"I heard that it records profound martial arts and is something left by the saints among the Han people."
Yeluqi was somewhat clear.
"Well, hehe, brother, that girl is still following us."
Yeluyan glanced back and found that the thin but beautiful woman was still following us from a distance, and said to her brother with a smile: "Brother, Doesn’t that girl have a crush on you?”
Yeluqi smiled bitterly, it's good that this girl didn't want to kill her.
Wanyanping is a descendant of the royal family of the Jin Kingdom.
The Jin Kingdom was destroyed by the Mongols.
The father of Yelu Chucai was Youcheng, the Minister of the Jin Kingdom.
However, he defected to Genghis Khan and became the Prime Minister of Mongolia.
Therefore, Wanyanping was very concerned about this.
The Rebellion of the Kingdom of Jin Wan Yanping was so filled with hatred that she assassinated Yelu Chucai many times, but was blocked by Yelu Qi.
Somehow, Wanyan Ping seemed to have a crush on the elegant Yelu Qi.
She wanted to kill Yelu Qi on the surface, but in her heart she wanted to kill him.
After all, I couldn't bear it.
"Hey, this girl, are you alone?"
Wanyanping seemed to be in trouble.
"Brother, what should I do?
She is in trouble."
Yeluyan became anxious.
She had long regarded Wanyanping as her sister-in-law.
Yeluqi frowned and said, "Let's take a look first."
Not to mention the love-hate entanglement between these two people.
Qin Feng looked at the somewhat cold temple, thoughtfully.
Songshan Mountain was first returned to the Jin Kingdom and then to Mongolia.
In order to avoid causing trouble, the temples had been closed and the doors had been closed, making it a truly outsider place.
"Brother Qin, what's wrong?"
Gongsun Lu'e looked at Qin Feng who was standing there motionless and asked curiously.
Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Let's go in with me."
The gate of Shaolin Temple is closed.
Qin Feng jumped up with Gongsun Lu'e and climbed over the mountain gate.
The temple is a bit deserted, but still tidy.
"Ah" the little novice monk seemed to have not seen a stranger for a long time, looking at the pair of handsome men and women in a daze: "You, how did you get in?"
Qin Feng smiled but said nothing.
Seeing how cute and interesting the little novice monk was, Gongsun Lu'e also laughed: "Of course he walked in."
The little novice monk glanced at Qin Feng.
He glanced at Qin Feng again and suddenly screamed.
He turned around and ran away: "Master, master, a good-looking brother and a good-looking sister are here."
"Amitabha, two benefactors, the poor monk is polite."
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The old monk had a gray beard, a sad complexion, and the monk's robe was a bit shabby.
Qin Feng took a quick look and knew that although the old monk was inconspicuous, he knew that he was not a handsome man.
But his martial arts skills are not inferior to the Five Ultimate Skills.
"That's polite."
Qin Feng nodded slightly: "The old monk is the abbot here."
"Yes, poor monk Wu Nian."
“I want to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but I don’t know if it’s possible.”
The old monk raised his head, looked at Qin Feng with his hazy eyes, and then lowered his head: "Of course, the scriptures are for people to read."
"Thank you."
Qin Feng was a little surprised, then nodded: "Please lead the way."
"Jueyuan."
"Ah.
Master Abbot" Jue Yuan looked at Qin Feng with some confusion.
"Take the two donors to look at the Sutra Pavilion.
If the donor wants to take any scriptures, you can give them to them."
Wu Nian recited the Buddha's name and retreated.
"Monk, why is this so?"
Qin Feng expressed his doubts.
"Amitabha, the saint is here.
The young monk dare not be presumptuous."
Wu Nian looked at the portrait in front of him, and it was clearly Qin Feng.
The artist's painting skills were very superb, and he painted Qin Feng's appearance very finely, so Wu Nian could see it at a glance.
The news of sword discussions in Huashan has already been spread all over the world.
Therefore, the abbot guessed Qin Feng's identity and did not dare to be presumptuous.
"Master, please help me get the Lankavatara Sutra."
Qin Feng was not polite, looked at Jue Yuan who was in a daze, and said.
"Ah, okay, donor, wait a moment."
Jue Yuan was confused in his heart, but he still listened to the abbot's words honestly, took a few steps, and took out the Langa Sutra.
Qin Feng took the scripture, nodded, flipped through a few pages, and found the Nine Yang Manual.
After writing it down, he put the mezzanine back without avoiding Jueyuan.
"Thank you."
With Jue Yuan's eyes widening, Qin Feng returned the Langa Sutra to Jue Yuan.
Qin Feng looked at Jue Yuan and said with a smile: "Master Jue Yuan might as well read more of the Lankavatara Sutra.
The Buddhist teachings in it are profound and of great benefit."
Qin Feng took Gongsun Lu'e and left the Shaolin Temple.
Jue Yuan took the Lankan Sutra in his hand and turned it over carefully.
"Brother Qin, are we going to Huashan?"
"Let's go."
Gongsun Lu'e was suddenly stunned and looked at Qin Feng: "Qin, brother Qin, are you leaving?"
"Of course I won't leave."
Of course I won’t leave, and even if I leave, you won’t feel it, because as soon as I leave, everything stops.
Discussing swords in Huashan.
Qin Feng stood proudly in the clouds, with twelve blue ancient scrolls floating around him: "The twelve volumes of the Book of Heaven are all here."
"God, miracle" No matter how widely it is spread, when it actually appears in front of your eyes, the shock is still indescribable.
Qin Feng floated down and landed on the ground again under the astonished eyes of everyone.
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He moved away with a palm in the air, and saw a flash of green light.
A large stone in the distance had turned into powder amidst the loud noise: "If anyone still has it, Confidence, then please.”
"This" those who were lucky enough all swallowed a gulp of saliva.
With such power, if it were to touch the body, it would definitely not be much better than that stone.
At that moment, many people retreated and stepped back, but did not leave.
Want to see the excitement.
"I heard that there is a volume in the Book of Heaven that records the essence of the music of the world.
I don't know if it is true."
Medicine Master Dongxiehuang floated over.
"This, this is" "Holding a jade flute and a human skin mask, this is Medicine Master Dongxiehuang" Finally, someone recognized Huang Yaoshi and spread the word to ten.
It has been passed down from generation to generation and everyone knows it.
"Can this Huang Yaoshi withstand three attacks?"
"I think it should be possible.
After all, he is a master of the world.
Although he can't stand up to a god like Daozhang Qin, it shouldn't be a problem to survive three moves."
There was a lot of discussion among the guards below, but it had already begun above.
"Yes, please."
Qin Feng raised his hand slightly.
Signaling Huang Yaoshi to take action.
Huang Yaoshi had suffered a big loss from Qin Feng and looked at Qin Feng.
After adjusting his breath for a moment, he said, "Taoist Master Qin is worried."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yaoshi stood a little further away, and with a snap of his fingers, his magical power appeared.
He floated up, and his jade flute sword skills floated over.
Qin Feng didn't move, the stone had been broken into pieces, and he raised his hand again.
Two fingers held the jade flute.
Huang Yaoshi was extremely decisive.
He let go of the hand holding Xiao and came with a palm.
Qin Feng held Xiao behind his left hand and sent Xiao forward with his right hand.
Huang Yaoshi felt a huge force coming and retreated.
"I lost."
Huang Yaoshi shook his head: "Taoist Master Qin is indeed a man of gods.
I am convinced."
Qin Feng shook his head, and with his fingertips, one of the twelve volumes flew up into the air and fell into Huang Yaoshi's hands: "You survived three moves, so I won't break your promise."
In the eyes of everyone, Qin Feng only made two moves, one to capture Xiao.
One move returns Xiao.
But Huang Yaoshi understood that Qin Feng had used three moves, but he also understood that Qin Feng was deliberately giving in.
However, he was curious about the Book of Heaven, so he took the book and read it quickly and wrote it down: "Thank you Qin Dao Long."
The book suddenly turned into a puff of smoke.
It flew to Qin Feng's side and turned into another scroll.
"Taoist Master Qin, you are an immortal."
Huang Yaoshi exclaimed, bowed, and left.
"Dao Zhang Qin, I want to give it a try."
Wan Yanping stepped forward amidst everyone's surprise.
"Whose girl is this?
She dares to challenge Daoist Qin?"
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"I think newborn calves are not afraid of tigers."
Qin Feng glanced at the thin girl and nodded: "Please."
"Wait, Taoist Master Qin, I'll come."
Yeluqi knew that if Wanyan Ping's martial arts were hit by Qin Feng, he would definitely die.
"Who are you?
I want you to take care of it."
Wanyanping snorted coldly and drew her sword.
Yeluqi quickly came to block Wanyanping and they fought together.
"Oh, it turns out it's him."
As soon as Yeluqi's martial arts skills came out, Qin Feng knew that this was Yeluqi, the disciple that the old naughty boy had taken on a whim.
"You two are destined to be married, so there is no need to fight."
Qin Feng laughed and waved his hand.
"Ah" amidst Wanyanping's exclamation, the weapons of the two people flew up, and the two people actually hugged each other.
"Well, it's insulting to politeness."
"Ha ha" When the onlookers saw this situation, they all laughed.
Some looked joking, while others felt that these two people were morally corrupt.
"You, please let me go."
Wanyanping was so ashamed and angry that she died.
"I, I can't move."
Yeluqi's handsome face was also red.
Yeluyan shouted excitedly, her brother finally got the idea "Go."
Qin Feng waved his hand, and a green lotus grew under the two people's feet, leading them towards the distance.
"Brother, wait for me" Yeluyan shouted.
"Oh, you should follow."
Qin Feng sent the three people away and smiled slightly.
Yeluyan and Wanyanping are both excellent women.
It would be a pity if they took advantage of the two idiots, Xiaowu.
"Amitabha."
Master Yideng came walking on the withered grass: "The poor monk has heard of Qin Zhenren's name for a long time, and he came here to pay his respects today."
"Your Tianlong Temple's unique skill, the Six Meridians Divine Sword is in my hand.
If you want it, come and get it."
Qin Feng glanced at Yideng and suddenly spoke.
"Amitabha."
Yideng shook his head: "The grievances and grudges between our ancestors have nothing to do with me.
This poor monk just wants to see Zhenren Qin."
"Now that we're here, let's go through a few tricks."
Among the five skills, apart from the deceased Wang Chongyang, there is only one Deng who has not been defeated by him.
Qin Feng pointed away.
Yideng looked at this sword energy, his eyes brightened, and he pointed the same finger.
Yideng retreated, his gray beard trembling a little.
Qin Feng struck a palm from the air.
Yideng suddenly felt a warm current coming from him, and the place where he was originally stabbed by Qin Feng's sword energy was completely unscathed.
"Amitabha, Yideng takes leave."
Yideng bowed and left.
Congratulations to the host for completing the preliminary task of discussing the five sword skills and receiving a knight's gift.
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No one dared to challenge the remaining characters, and Qin Feng immediately walked away.
"Fellow Taoist."
Qin Feng looked at the pale Ma Yu, helpless.
"Haha.
Fellow Daoist Qin, this is my own choice, you don't have to worry."
Although Ma Yu's face was pale, his eyes were full of energy: "There is great wisdom between life and death.
I have long wanted to find out."
"Senior brother" Ma Yu's several junior brothers couldn't help but burst into tears when they looked at Ma Yu's appearance.
Especially Sun Buer, she and Ma Yu were married.
Naturally, I feel sad.
"Chunmei, you are the one I owe the most in my life."
Ma Yu looked at his wife who had been married for many years, crying like this, and couldn't bear it, so he called her by the name she had called her many years ago.
"Yi Ge" Sun Buer was stunned for a moment, and also called out the title he used many years ago.
After the two became monks, they treated each other as brothers and sisters, and their behavior was limited to etiquette.
Now Ma Yu is about to leave.
Sun Buer couldn't bear it anymore and held his hand.
The two looked at each other deeply.
After a long time, Ma Yu let go of his hand: "You guys go out first.
Fellow Daoist Qin and I have something to say."
Everyone withdrew with sadness, leaving only Ma Yu and Qin Feng in the room.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you Saint Qingyun?"
"Yes."
Qin Feng nodded.
"Fellow Daoist Qin is already immortal," Ma Yu's eyes lit up.
His pale face suddenly turned rosy.
Qin Feng sighed: "I can only travel through time, traveling between the past and the future, but I cannot live forever."
"It's a pity that Fellow Daoist Qin has such magical powers, but he still can't live forever."
Ma Yu's rosy face suddenly turned pale again, and he was stunned.
After comprehending the path of alchemy, he chose to sit in meditation for the sake of transcendence and eternal life, and also for the sake of the road ahead.
"Fellow Taoist, the Quanzhen Sect is still under your care."
Ma Yu's expression slowly dimmed: "Zhiping is the leader of the three generations of disciples, and he can inherit the Quanzhen Dao.
Although Zhijing is talented, his mind is not right, so please Fellow Daoist Qin, you’ve taken a lot of trouble.”
Ma Yu's body had lost its breath.
"Fellow Daoist Qin."
Qin Feng looked at Ma Yu in mid-air, a little distracted.
"Between life and death, it turns out to be like this."
Your Ma Yu suddenly turned into a spiritual light in mid-air and dissipated in the air.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Ma Yu used his last life to tell Qin Feng the secret of life and death.
Although it was only a little bit, it was enough to benefit Qin Feng endlessly.
"Wow wow wow" "Wow wow wow" "As Brother Qin said, they are really a pair of twins."
Guo Jing held the two children and sighed at Qin Feng's calculation.
"Brother Jing, please give the child a name."
Although Huang Rong was a little tired, she was full of joy.
"That's right, Dad, please name your younger brothers and sisters."
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Guo Fu was also very happy.
"It's better to call the girl Guo Xiang and the boy Guo Yang.
It will also satisfy Brother Guo's determination to protect Xiangyang."
Qin Feng came riding on the wind.
"Sister Huang, congratulations!"
Gongsun Lv'e had already dressed up as a woman and was more beautiful than before.
"Brother Qin" Guo Jing looked at Qin Feng, whom he had not seen for more than a year, with some surprise: "Just do what Brother Qin said."
We met at Fengling Ferry for the first time and met Yang Guo for the first time.
That girl will never have the chance to be lucky again.
Sixteen years later.
Xiangyang.
"Brother Jing, let's have a cup of tea."
Huang Rong was still beautiful.
"Yes."
Guo Jing took the cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.
"Huh."
Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief: "Fu'er, Guo'er, send Brother Jing to the Jueqing Valley, and then leave half of the troops to cover the retreat of the Xiangyang people, and half of the troops to go to Beijing to serve the king.
Now there is chaos in the country, and Xiangyang is short of supplies.
If food and grass are tight, we will eventually be unable to hold on.”
Completely true.
"Zhao Zhijing, Taoist Qin had already predicted that you would collude with Mongolia, and today is the day you die."
Yin Zhiping inherited the Quanzhen tradition and was considered an outstanding leader of the Quanzhen sect: "Hey, it's a pity that the master and uncle We are already preaching everywhere, otherwise we would not be where we are today.”
Although Yin Zhiping suppressed the Quanzhen rebellion, Zhao Zhijing had some fundamentals after all.
Quanzhen sect lost more than half of its elite disciples.
Quanzhen sect did not know whether it could escape this disaster: "If Taoist Master Qin is still here, why do we, the Quanzhen sect, need to Spread the word to preach in order to perpetuate the orthodoxy.”
Ancient tomb.
"Senior sister, what are you thinking about?"
Sixteen years later, Xiao Longnu still looks like a young girl.
Five years ago, Li Mochou suddenly found that her martial arts skills had suddenly returned, and they were several times better than before.
"Asking what love is in the world can teach you how to make love between life and death."
Li Mochou played the guqin in front of her and sang in a melodious and sweet voice.
"Ask what love is in this world, Senior Sister, maybe I also understand the meaning of this sentence."
Xiao Longnu murmured, looking into the distance, and saw a green lotus that seemed to be floating from the sky.
Jianghu.
"Hey, little monk, why are you following me?"
The girl in red had a smile on her face.
Although she was a girl, she was very heroic.
"I, I'm lost."
The handsome young monk looked confused.
"Oh, what's your name?
Where do you want to go?
I'll take you there."
"My name is Zhang Junbao.
I don't know where I'm going."
"I don't know where I'm going.
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My name is Guo Xiang.
Why don't you follow me and travel around the world?"
"Okay, then, I'll follow you."
At the end of The Condor, there are still many holes that have not been filled, but they will be filled in the future. aa2705221: