Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

In the Southern Song Dynasty, more than [-] years have passed since the case of Fengboting in Li, and the Song Dynasty was still a school of Tianwuxi.

Partially living in Lin'an Mansion, it seems that he has never had the shame of Jingkang.

"Come on, come on, a stranger is fighting the drunken bug!"

Huayin County is located in Huazhou, Jingzhaofu Road. This place originally belonged to Huazhou on Yongxing Army Road. During the Battle of Jingkang, most of the Song Dynasty’s land was buried, and this place was among them. This place became the boundary of Jin Kingdom.

"Boy, you only need to kneel down and kowtow three times to grandpa, and grandpa can spare you the crime of offending!"

The person talking is Huayin County Yiba, nicknamed Huayinhu. He is a libertine. Number one master.

"Wang Xuebin, please enlighten me!"

Wang Xuebin clasped his fists with both hands, expressionless.

He was wearing a solid black suit, with a head of beautiful hair tied tightly with a square scarf, and a pair of trousers under the robe.

Modern trousers, the kind with elastic bands, he is not used to wearing open crotch trousers, he always feels that he is going for a ride, so he got a pair from Modern, and also wore a pure cotton vest inside his upper body, which was sweat-absorbent and comfortable.

Hua Yinhu's face turned serious, and he rushed towards him with his hands open.

This fighting technique is sumo, a popular fighting technique in the Song Dynasty. It is somewhat different from Japanese sumo, more like wrestling. Many masters Wang Xuebin saw along the way used this fighting technique.

Wang Xuebin followed Huayinhu's path, and an iron mountain leaned him two meters away. He hugged his chest and dared not get up. The strength was too great.

Wang Xuebin still looked at Huayinhu blankly. Such a rogue is the number one expert in Huayin County.

If he didn't believe it when he first came here, but after two months here, he knows in his heart that this should be true!

The Song Dynasty advocated and condemned martial arts, and all aristocratic families were proud of being nominated for the gold list, and poor families could not afford to practice martial arts, so this caused this situation. In a world of martial arts, it is difficult to find even a person with internal skills.

Not to mention other regions, just talk about the 8000 million population of Song Dynasty, and no more than 4000 people have internal skills.

There are more Jin Kingdoms. After all, Shaolin and Quanzhen are under the rule of the Jin Kingdom, but the total number does not exceed 1.

Therefore, masters of martial arts like Wang Xuebin can already be called masters.

He came to Huashan this time because he heard that there were strange people haunting this place, so he came here to visit.

Before that, he had already been to Quanzhen Sect. When he went, Wang Zhenren went to Shandong to preach. Ma Yu and others accompanied him. In Chongyang Palace, only Tan Churui was the supervisor.

Wang Xuebin wants to seek some ordinary internal strength from the outer sect.

Tan Churui did not agree, Quanzhen Sect is not as wide-ranging as it was in its heyday, not even accepting three generations of disciples, and does not accept disciples from outside sects, if you want to learn inner strength, you must join Quanzhen Sect.

Wang Xuebin can only regret to leave, he does not recognize the precepts of Quanzhen Sect.

Quanzhen Sect pays attention to the integration of three religions, unlike Zhengyi Sect, which has loose precepts. Quanzhen is not allowed to marry or eat meat, which is a bit difficult for Wang Xuebin to accept.

Although he doesn't say that he is addicted to meat, he is really greedy and wants to taste delicious food when he sees it. He really can't guarantee to keep the precepts and keep quiet, so he can only say he is sorry.

Originally, he wanted to go to the Ancient Tomb Sect to try his luck, but thinking of bullying a widowed woman, he really couldn't do such a despicable thing.

Seeing a group of Jade Bees circling around him, he left calmly, walking briskly with a hint of embarrassment, without any hesitation!

Chapter 94 Practice

Huashan, the most dangerous mountain in the world, towers into the clouds, and the mountain road is steep, which is rarely climbed by ordinary people.

There are many legends of immortals and heroes circulating in Huashan. In the modern world, Wang Xuebin is not sure whether there are real masters living in seclusion, but in this world, Huashan cannot be ignored.

After Wang Xuebin cleaned up the Huayin Tiger, he set off to climb the mountain. At this time, there was no cable car, but a plank road built on the cliff, and there were no other roads.

It's still early, and there is no sign of the Huashan School. There are some Taoist temples, but most of them are lived by Taoists who cultivate their morality, and there are no martial arts masters.

It's not that Wang Xuebin has gained nothing, at least he has learned some breathing techniques, which also exercise the viscera, and the effect is stronger than that of the Republic of China world. After all, the two worlds have different enlightenment routes.

"Xiao Langjun, the mountains are dangerous, the sky will be dark soon, don't go up the mountains again!"

On this day, Wang Xuebin found a new mountain to climb. When it was late, an old Taoist priest with a bag of rice behind him saw him and stepped forward to persuade him to return.

Wang Xuebin turned his head and saw an old Taoist priest about [-] years old, with gray eyebrows, but rosy face, and a very good complexion. He was carrying a bag of rice, but he didn't even sweat. He just stood behind Wang Xuebin.

Wang Xuebin cupped his fists and saluted respectfully.

"Old man, I often heard that there are strange people in Huashan Mountain in my late life, and I came here to study. I wonder if I have heard of it?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"Xiao Langjun was joking. The old Taoist has been here for more than [-] years and has never seen any strange people. I think the common people spread rumors. The sky is getting late, and Lang Jun should go down the mountain earlier!"

After speaking, he turned around for a few ups and downs, and disappeared. Wang Xuebin was stunned in place:

"This... isn't this considered a stranger?"

Yuntai Temple, known as "Famous Hall" in ancient times, was the place where the emperor visited in ancient times.It is the place where Taoist Mingsu Fuyaozi lived in seclusion.

It was first built in the late Tang Dynasty, and the temple was built during the Renzong period. The incense was prosperous at first, but after the Jingkang battle, the incense gradually declined and lost its former prosperity.

Yuntai Temple is not a small place, but there are not many Taoists, only four, and the youngest is over 40 years old. In this dynasty with an average age of only 32 to 40 years old, it is definitely an old Taoist temple.

The four priests left here are all reincarnated disciples of Patriarch Chen Tuan, and the host is a real person surnamed Liu, who is over sixty years old and has a strong Taoist name.

His younger brother, the Taoist priest Wang Xuebin met, was surnamed Zhao, and his Taoist name was Zhonghe. He was originally an ordinary villager at the foot of the mountain, and he was usually responsible for the purchase of Taoist temples.

The remaining two are brothers, both surnamed Lu. They used to be officials and eunuchs. After the death of their father and uncle, their brothers were also suppressed by their political opponents. They came here to practice Taoism. Chong Jing.

"Renren Liu, Wansheng is here to apprentice!"

In the alchemy room, Master Liu sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, looked at Wang Xuebin standing there, he had already heard about this young man who studied everywhere, and said with a smile:

"Since the believers come here, it is a predestined relationship. If you want to, then stay here. Although I do not teach the method lightly, but I am not stingy. If you have a predestined relationship and learn one or two, it is your predestined method. Method!"

Wang Xuebin bowed and saluted.

"Thank you, Daoist, if there is no fate, the junior will never force it!"

Seeing his clear eyes and calm expression, the old Taoist knew that what he said was true, nodded and said:

"The method I teach is based on Sleeping Immortal Kungfu. Although it is the foundation, it is quite miraculous when practiced in the depths. Faithful believers can go to the Sutra Pavilion to copy and practice by themselves. If there is something unclear, you can come to me. ask!"

Wang Xuebin bowed again and backed out.

The Sutra Pavilion was cleaned by Daoist Chongchang. After Wang Xuebin reported it, he entered it by himself.

The Tibetan scripture pavilion is paved with bluestone, with two rows of low tables in the middle for copying scriptures, surrounded by bookshelves filled with various classics.

There is a faint smell of ink in the room, but it is also mixed with a trace of mustiness. There are quite a lot of books, and there are all Taoist classics that can be named here.