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Chapter 118
Now that he decided to look for more martial arts cheats, Bai Shu no longer only focused on the ruins of the Duan family in Dali.

"Now my location is probably near Gansu in the later generations, and the closest Condor Shooting Inheritance to me... well, it should be the Quanzhen Sect in Zhongnan Mountain."

The Quanzhen Sect at this time is no longer as strong as it was in the Song Dynasty. Even in the book of Yitian Tulong Ji, the three words Quanzhen Sect have never appeared. The only thing that has a little relationship with Quanzhen Sect is probably Quanzhen Sect. My neighbor is a woman in a yellow shirt from the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Speaking of the Ancient Tomb Sect, Bai Shu actually thought about whether to go to the ancient tomb to find some treasures. After all, the Ancient Tomb Sect can be said to be the sect with the most unique knowledge, whether it is the Nine Yin Scriptures in Shooting Condors, or the mutual interaction between left and right in Sculpture Sculptures. The ancient tomb sect has a complete inheritance of secret books such as fighting and black iron swordsmanship.

But after all, Bai Shu is not the kind of person who will use any means for the sake of learning. Although he knows that there are many unique skills in the Ancient Tomb Sect, they are his own stuff after all, so Bai Shu thought about it for a while, and then gave up the idea of ​​going to the Ancient Tomb Sect. .

"Go to the Quanzhen Sect to have a look first."

After having an idea, Bai Shu reined in his horse and rushed towards Zhongnan Mountain.

……

Zhongnan Mountain, also known as Taiyi Mountain, Difei Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, Zhou Nanshan, or Nanshan for short.

On this day, a handsome man wearing a blue robe and riding a white horse came from the official road of Zhongnan Mountain.

"Fortune is like the long flowing water in the East China Sea, and the longevity is not as old as Nanshan... Is this Zhongnanshan?"

The visitor was none other than Baishu from the Western Regions.

Reining in the horse, Bai Shu quietly watched the majestic mountains in front of him.

There are emerald peaks, flowing waterfalls, evergreen pines and cypresses, exotic flowers and plants, and it really looks like a fairyland on earth.

"Wang Chongyang had a good vision back then, and he was able to find such a beautiful cave."

While galloping his horse towards the Chongyang Palace where the Quanzhen Sect is located, Bai Shu sighed with emotion.

Although Quanzhen Sect has declined, as an important branch of Taoism, it is still well-known in the local area. Bai Shu knew the position of Quanzhen Sect after a little inquiry.

Just when he came to the middle of the mountain, he suddenly saw several burly monks standing on the mountain road ahead.

These monks with high noses and deep eyes, wearing red monk robes, turned out to be foreign monks from the western regions of Tibet.

Those foreign monks also saw Bai Shu at this time.

The leading monk stood in the middle of the road and shouted to Bai Shu: "There are no outsiders in Chongyang Palace recently, come down the mountain quickly!"

"Ok?"

Bai Shu was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the foreign monks suspiciously: "May I ask where the eminent monks are from, how do you know that there are no outsiders in Chongyang Palace?"

Although monks and Taoist priests are both outsiders, each of them is indifferent to fame and fortune, and the four voids, but to be honest, the relationship between the two is not easy, let alone the situation where the monk is guarding the door for the Taoist priest.

Hearing Bai Shu's rhetorical question, several foreign monks were furious. One of them, Cang Langlang, pulled out a precious sword from his waist and said angrily to Bai Shu, "The Buddha told you to go back for your own good. If you dare to go forward again One step, be careful of your dog's life!"

"Ha ha!"

Bai Shu laughed instead of anger when he heard the words. From their tone, he could tell that most of these people were not serious monks, so he said coldly, "What if I have to go to Chongyang Palace today?"

"Then ask your Lord Buddha first if you agree to the sword in my hand!"

After finishing speaking, the foreign monk brandished a treasured sword and slashed at Baishu.

Seeing this, Bai Shu's eyes turned cold, he jumped up from the horse, and hit the monk with the "flying dragon in the sky".

After the battle with the elders Xuanming, Baishu's experience in fighting the enemy became more abundant, and with just one palm, he landed lightly on Fanseng's chest.

Click!

The force of the palm was spit out, and the ribs of Fanseng broke at the sound, and the body was like a kite with a broken string. After flying a few meters, it fell heavily to the ground, and the body twitched and could not stand up again.

It's because Bai Shu didn't want to kill, otherwise the monk would lose his life with just one blow.

And Bai Shu's showing of his hand immediately frightened the few monks behind, they looked at each other with expressions of fear.

"Say, who are you?"

Bai Shu asked in a cold voice.

"I...we are monks of the Vajra Sect in Tibet."

A fan monk replied hesitantly.

"Then why are you blocking the road here?"

Bai Shu asked again.

"This one……"

Hearing Bai Shu's question, the monks stammered and did not answer.

"Ok?"

Bai Zhu's eyes turned cold, and he raised his foot and stamped on the ground.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the bluestone slab under his feet was shattered into countless small pieces.

"Do you think your body is harder than this rock?"

Baizhu's eyes were like lightning as he scanned the people.

"No, no, dare not..."

Seeing how powerful Baizhu's kick was, several monks immediately did not dare to hide anything and started to talk about the reason why they were blocking the road here.

After listening to their descriptions, Bai Shu realized that the Vajra Sect where these monks belonged actually planned to challenge the Quanzhen Sect in a few days, and the reason why they were blocking here was to prevent anyone from attacking the Quanzhen Sect. support.

After figuring out the reason, Bai Shu wondered why the Vajra Sect had such great hostility towards the Quanzhen Sect, but after all, he and the Quanzhen Sect were neither related nor related, so he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he rode up the mountain.

……

At the top of the mountain, a majestic and magnificent Taoist building complex appeared in front of Baishu.

However, the main hall, which was supposed to be full of incense, was closed at this time, and no one could be seen.

When he came to the gate, Bai Zhu lightly knocked on the knocker.

"Is anyone there?"

After a long time, a weak voice came from inside the door: "Who... who is it?"

Just hearing this voice, a timid and cowardly image emerged in Bai Zhu's mind, and he secretly sighed in his heart. He never expected that the largest sect in the world would be reduced to this level now.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Bai Shu said: "Wei Bi, my ancestors have some connections with the noble sect, so I came to visit today."

After listening to Bai Shu's words, the weak voice seemed to be thinking whether Bai Shu's words were true or not, and after a while, just when Bai Shu thought that the other party had left, the door was gently opened a small crack.

Through the gap, after seeing that there was indeed only a young and handsome young man like Bai Zhu standing outside the door, the little Taoist was obviously relieved, but then he looked behind Bai Shu cautiously, and only after finding that there was no one else, did he quickly Pull Bai Zhu into the door, then quickly close the door and fasten the latch.

Seeing Xiaodaotong's skillful movements, Bai Shu couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't understand why the Quanzhen Sect was so afraid of those few Vajra Sects who only knew some three-legged kung fu.

"Young master, please follow me."

Seeing the smile on the corner of Bai Shu's mouth, Xiao Daotong couldn't help but blushed, lowered his head and led Bai Shu to walk inside.

Not long after, Bai Shu came to a side hall on the side of Chunyang Hall.

"My lord, please wait a moment, I will invite our head to come here."

The little Taoist boy poured a cup of tea for Baizhu, bowed and left.

After some tea time, the little Taoist boy brought in an old Taoist priest with gray hair.

"Young Master, this is Master Chongxuan, the head of our Quanzhen Sect."

Bai Shu got up to call the chief inspector, and said politely: "Your Wei Bi, I have met the real Chongxuan."

"My lord, you don't need to be too polite."

Reverend Chongxuan waved his fly whisk and seated Baishu.

"My lord, just now I heard Tong'er say that you are an old friend of our sect?"

Daoist Chongxuan asked puzzledly.

"Indeed."

Bai Shu explained: "Family teacher Wu Lie, his ancestors were farming woodcutters, fishing and studying Chinese martial arts by the side of Master Yideng back then, and Master Yideng and Chongyang Patriarch of your sect were close friends, so they are said to be old people of your sect. .”

"Oh I got it!"

After hearing Bai Shu's explanation, Master Chongxuan understood what Bai Shu meant.

After exchanging pleasantries between the two parties, Bai Shu asked suspiciously: "Really, when I went up the mountain just now, I met some monks who stopped me, and I was able to make the trip after fighting with them. I don't know what's going on?"

"Ugh!"

Hearing Bai Shu's question, Master Chongxuan sighed, "It's a long story to talk about."

(End of this chapter)