[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

Today, the Taoism that has been passed down in the world is basically not separated. The Zhengyi Sect, which evolved from the Taoism of the Heavenly Master, is very popular. , You can marry a wife and have children, while the Quanzhen Sect established by Wang Chongyang is in line with monks in all aspects.

Almost all of them are bachelors in Quanzhen Sect. Of course, those who had wives before becoming a monk like the eldest disciple Ma Jue, who also worshiped as teachers together, are exceptions, not to mention that husband and wife are only referred to as brothers and sisters now.

A Quanzhen Taoist priest like Zhou Botong who secretly eats meat is unqualified strictly speaking.

I thought Zhou Botong was wrong, but the fact is that what he said was true.

Wang Chongyang really wants to marry Miss Lin.

Zhou Botong and I followed Wang Chongyang, who was holding Miss Lin, to the legendary tomb of the living dead.

Miss Lin probably really liked Wang Chongyang, she prepared a lot of dowry and even a wedding dress in the tomb of the living dead.

When Wang Chongyang asked Miss Lin's maid to find out the two sets of red wedding dresses, Miss Lin was almost breathless.

Zhou Botong hurried over to help Wang Chongyang take off the Taoist robe, but he didn't have time to comb his hair, so he had to break up the Taoist priest's bun and put it half down.

Miss Lin refused to change her clothes in front of others, she just draped her wedding dress on her body, and stared at Wang Chongyang steadfastly.

She didn't speak, and was only willing to let the maid help her to kneel down slowly.

Miss Lin and Wang Chongyang's parents are gone.

I pray to God.

Second worship.

Husband and wife worship.

During the last prayer, Miss Lin couldn't get up again.

Wang Chongyang's face was full of tears, and he hugged him into his arms.

I don't know why I feel a little sad suddenly, obviously I only met Miss Lin twice.

But I didn't cry. I don't think outsiders should be allowed to cry at this time.

Zhou Botong didn't hold back, and burst into tears.

I dragged him out, and Miss Lin's maid also went out with us, leaving space for the new couple who were separated by yin and yang.

Miss Lin's maidservant is also a rare beauty, but she is a bit older, and her face is also very cold. She shed tears for a while, then stopped by herself, looked at the closed cave door, and said to Zhou Bo: "I am I thought Miss would not go to him."

Zhou Botong was still sobbing.

I said, "Your lady should be happy when she goes."

The maid said: "But she spent her whole life just for one Wang Chongyang..."

She obviously felt that her young lady was not worthy.

I also don't think it's worth it.

After all, there are so many men in the world, if you can't get Wang Chongyang, Li Chongyang, Zhang Chongyang, hanging from a tree, it's really not worth it.

When I thought of this, I suddenly froze again.

At this time, the maid said again: "But I don't think it's worth it. Miss is worth it. There is no other love in the world except this."

I was silent for a while.

Wang Chongyang stayed in the tomb of the living dead for three full days without a drop of water getting in. It was not until three days later that he came out holding Miss Lin, whose face was already pale.

He used the sword that had been with him for most of his life to dig a tomb for Miss Lin in the back mountain.

He refused to let others touch his hand.

I have seen a lot of life and death in the world, and I have experienced a lot, but this time I feel very different.

Maybe it's me getting old.

Or maybe I've changed.

Become more like a person, rather than a fairy god aloft.

A few days later, Wang Chongyang decided to resign as the head of Quanzhen, several direct disciples asked three times and four times, but Wang Chongyang didn't change his mind.

Fortunately, Wang Chongyang did not let Zhou Botong take over, and only let his seven direct disciples, that is, the famous Quanzhen Seven Sons share the affairs of the sect. Although he resigned from the position of head, he did not leave Zhongnanshan. If there is something in the teaching, he can come forward as much as possible.

In this way, whether Wang Chongyang is the head or not will not have that great influence on Quanzhen Sect.

Wang Chongyang lived in a hut in the back mountain, accompanying Miss Lin's tomb.

I can't bear to see Wang Chongyang, a master in his prime, disappearing in the mountains all his life. I tried to persuade him a few times, but I felt that I didn't have that position. After all, I'm still living in the Quanzhen Sect to enjoy peace.

In this way, another two or three years passed.

To be honest, the food of the Quanzhen Sect is actually very good. Apart from not being able to eat meat, the vegetarian dishes cooked in the kitchen are very nourishing. Even a young Taoist priest who is growing up can grow taller after a few years. What's more, I often go to the back mountain to steal food with Zhou Botong while Wang Chongyang is not paying attention.

I also look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl now.

Although when it comes to the word girl, I feel my head hurts.

I probably have only one face in my whole body that can be regarded as a girl.

Just after the New Year's Eve, and the snow on Zhongnan Mountain has not yet melted, the Quanzhen Seven Sons came to me and said that the Jinren had obtained the secret book "Nine Yin Scriptures" written by Huang Shang, the number one master in the world before his death, and they were sending people to me with great fanfare. The scriptures were transported back to the country, and many people from all walks of life failed to seize the scriptures. Qiu Chuji, who was traveling abroad, got the news and quickly discussed with everyone.

I thought for a while and said, "Quanzhen Xiantian Kung Fu may not be as good as some Nine Yin Manuals, why should I be obsessed with a kung fu method of unknown origin?"

It's not that I'm afraid of things, but that Wang Chongyang is a majestic master who spent his whole life creating the "Congenital Kung Fu", which contains the true meaning of Taoism and has been accumulated for a long time. Once it is accomplished, it is a master. Even I think it is very mysterious. Although it is not as good as the four great books, it is still It shouldn't be any worse than the scriptures of the Nine Yins. Quanzhen Qizi Kongshoubaoshan doesn't know it, but covets the scriptures of other families. It's a bit violent.

Qiu Chuji hurriedly said: "Disciples know that there is no predestined relationship, but if Master obtains the scriptures, he can cultivate successfully..."

I shook my head and looked at my eldest disciple Ma Jue.

Ma Jue is more calm than Qiu Chuji, but he also agrees to seize the scriptures, and the reason is far more sufficient than Qiu Chuji: "The legend of the Nine Yin Scriptures is an extremely quick method, which can make people with ordinary talents who have never practiced martial arts quickly become first-class masters in the world. It’s fine if it’s just a private possession, but if it’s used in the army, it’s not to be underestimated. Now that the imperial court intends to join forces with Mongols to fight against the Jin, the Jin people are weak, and if they get such a quick success method, if there are some smart people in the court, it may not be impossible. , this is one."

He pondered for a while, and then said: "What's more, the Jinren transported the scriptures back to the country with such great fanfare, and enraged the masters of the rivers and lakes along the way. Those who went there almost died, and the corpses were insulted wantonly. Obviously, they did it deliberately. Small hit, this is two.

Before he could say anything, I waved my hand and said, "Okay, I know what to do. It's just that the Nine Yin Scriptures that the Jinren put on the surface may not be true, so what should I do?"

Qiu Chuji hastily said: "This time the man who is responsible for escorting the scriptures of the Nine Yins is Wanyan Honglie, King Zhao of the Kingdom of Jin. The people I sent found out that he kept the scriptures close to him. Let the gold man take the scriptures to redeem! Are you afraid they won’t give it?”

I glanced at Qiu Chuji.

That's a bold one.

I asked him, "What if this King Zhao is also a fake?"

Qiu Chuji opened his mouth, a little dumbfounded.

I slapped the table with my hand, and concluded the matter, "Miss Lin's funeral is approaching, I don't think you need to bother the head, I'll go there, you just send someone to guide me, don't worry about the rest .”

Ma Jue said quickly, "I listen to the elders."

In the end, it was Qiu Chuji who was sent to guide me.

After all, he is familiar with the road, and he can speak the language of the Jin people. He has even been to the capital of the Jin Kingdom several times, and he has returned with all his needs. He is really a rare talent.

This is the first time I have left Zhongnan Mountain since the trip taken by Zhou Botong.

Of course he can't bring Zhou Botong this time.

Wang Chongyang probably also realized that his junior and apprentice are different, let him do things like assassination, it is almost a matter of preparing a few more heads for him before he dares to let him go on the road, it is not a matter of martial arts, but of his sincerity If it is too big, there will be even more strings in the brain.

Qiu Chuji and I quietly went down the mountain while the moon was dark and the wind was high and Zhou Botong was still sleeping.

Of course it's not about looking for the Nine Yin Scriptures.

I asked Qiu Chuji to take me to the capital of the Kingdom of Jin.

The Nine Yin Scriptures on the bright side may be fake, and the Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie on the bright side may also be fake, but the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom who is on the throne of the capital of the Jin Kingdom can never be a fake. I'm going to catch him and exchange him for the Nine Yin Manual.

I am, after all, a witty man.

When Qiu Chuji heard about my plan, he immediately wanted to turn back to Mount Zhongnan. I grabbed his clothes and told him, "Either lead me the way, or I don't want you to lead the way, but you can't find someone to stop me."

Qiu Chuji smiled wryly, and said: "Elder, don't be joking. Where is Jin Guoda? There are so many masters there that even the head of the sect dare not move lightly. If it is as light as the elder said, Jin Guo will soon They are all going to die!"

I listen to him fart.

If Fang Yingkan hadn't made full preparations back then, it would have been insignificant for me to kill a Mongolian Khan.

Qiu Chuji resolutely refused to lead me the way, and I couldn't let him go, so I had to tie him to the horse, and I was going to go to the officialdom first.

In fact, I am very good at knowing the way, and I don’t really need others to lead the way. The reason why I have to lead him is because he understands Jin dialect, but I don’t. I can’t expect Jin officials to translate for me.

Qiu Chuji was tied up by me for a few days, and he was honest. After he compromised, I gave him back the big red horse that had been tied behind my horse.

Qiu Chuji's big red horse was raised by him since he was a child. He is very humane. Seeing that Qiu Chuji was not in a good mood, he also became dejected. Each of them followed my horse with their heads down.

After walking all the way for two or three months, the capital of the Kingdom of Jin arrived.

It is said that Zhao Wang Wanyan Honglie also just returned home with the Nine Yin Manual.

I showed a happy smile, like a farmer seeing a good harvest.

Heaven obeys man's wishes, and he can do whatever he wants.