Dongzhang in the God Sculpture

The next day, Dongzhang found a teacher to continue tutoring the two sisters in their culture classes.

As for myself, I settled down again and continued to comprehend the last volume of the Nine Suns Manual. Winter went to spring, and the days passed by quietly and serenely, and two cold and hot days passed by.

One day, Dongzhang crossed his knees on the roof, and a charming voice came from the courtyard:

"Brother, let's eat."

"it is good."

Seeing the beautiful figure in the yard, Dongzhang let out a soft breath, then jumped off the roof and landed firmly with both feet.

Looking at the slim young girl in front of him, Dong Zhang asked, "Where's Xiaoyao?"

"I guess she's going wild somewhere with the children nearby. She'll definitely come back when it's time for dinner."

As soon as the words were finished, there was a sound of pushing the door, and a voice like a yellow warbler came: "Auntie, is the meal ready? Xiaoyao is starving to death."

A small figure who grew quite a bit taller went straight to the kitchen after entering the door, who else could it be if it wasn't that little Lu Yao.

Dong Zhang smiled and shook his head, then followed Lu Qing into the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

On the stone table, Dongzhang looked at the chattering little Lu Yao, and thought to himself: It's been two years, and my Nine Suns Divine Art has been completed, and it's time to go on the road.

Looking at Xiao Lu Yao who kept smiling and Lu Qing who was eating quietly, Dong Zhang picked up a vegetable and put it in his mouth, chewed it for a while and said:

"You have almost learned the courses now, and the fitness tips I taught you have also laid a good foundation. It is time for us to leave here."

"!??"

"Brother, don't we live here?"

Little Lu Yao was the first to worry. He couldn't help panicking when he heard Dong Zhang's words, but Lu Qing was relatively calm, because when Dong Zhang taught them some small exercises of luck, Lu Qing had the faint feeling that he would leave. guess.

Dong Zhang calmly looked at the little girl who was about to cry and nodded seriously.

"But, but, okay, why..."

Not to mention little Lu Yao, even Aunt Liu on the table couldn't help but be surprised: "Master, are you going to go away again?"

Dongzhang shook his head: "It's not far away, it's leaving."

Under their questioning expressions, Dongzhang suddenly laughed: "It's not a farewell, we will come back."

Dongzhang took out a house deed and handed it to Aunt Liu and said, "Auntie, I have already bought this house. When we are away, you can live here with peace of mind, and you can count on helping us take care of the house."

Under Dong Zhang's eyes that could not refuse, Aunt Liu took over the deed and kept it carefully, and then heard Dong Zhang say:

"We don't know when we can come back. In short, we will come back. Everything will be troublesome for you to take care of."

"Aunt knows, son, don't worry, I will take care of the house for you."

Nodding his head, Dongzhang glanced at the sullen little Lu Yao and said with a smile: "Don't think I don't know your little thoughts, you just can't bear to part with your playmates."

Little Luyao curled his lips, apparently Dongzhang had hit on his mind, but in fact, it was more about little Luyao's reluctance for this place, as did Lu Qing, because it brought them too much joy here, but Luyao Qing hid her emotions well and did not show them.

Dongzhang saw it through and didn't say it through. This matter was decided under the decision of Dongzhang alone.

After everyone ate the last reunion dinner in a dull atmosphere in the evening, Dongzhang took the two sisters, little Lu Yao who were reluctant to leave, on the road early the next morning.

"Okay, I've been crying all the way, and it's not like I won't come back."

Dong Zhang teased little Lu Yao, whose eyes were swollen like hearts.

Sucking on the reddened nose, Xiao Luyao said sadly: "But, I can't bear to part with my aunt, she loves me so much."

Even Lu Qing beside him looked gloomy, Dong Zhang scratched his head helplessly and smiled:

"Disbandment is the norm in life, and we are no exception."

"Oh."

Lu Yao whispered aggrievedly.

Seeing her sad appearance, Dong Zhang smiled silently.

All three of them traveled lightly, neither hired a carriage nor rode a horse.

Because the two sisters, Dongzhang, had already taught them some small ways to strengthen their bodies to lay a foundation for them, and this walk was also what Dongzhang deliberately wanted to sharpen them.

Anyway, I don’t ask you to go fast, as long as you can get there, the two sisters also carry a short sword on their bodies, which was specially made by Dongzhang for them. sword.

Every day is full of schedules, Xiao Luyao is quite talented in learning martial arts, she has finished practicing her kung fu and started to practice swords, and Lu Qing has not finished her kung fu, she is more than a little slow.

Now don't look at these two sisters who are thin and weak, they look like they will fall when the wind blows, they are not small in strength, since they practiced the method taught by Dongzhang, they are not weaker than some adult men, especially the immature ones Little Lu Yao is much stronger than her sister.

If someone who doesn't know the details rashly plots against her two, they will probably be fooled by their appearance and get caught.

Just like this, the three of them walked and stopped, eating and drinking along the way, so they were very happy.

Two months later, the three of them crossed the Yellow River and came to northern Shaanxi. On this day, they came to Fanchuan.

The three of them went up the hill and passed a temple with the words "Puguang Temple" written on the banner of the temple gate. Dongzhang knew that this place was not far from the Quanzhen Sect.

Dongzhang walked to a pine tree and opened the long grass. Seeing Dongzhang's behavior, Xiao Luyao couldn't help asking curiously:

"Brother, what are you looking for?"

Turning over a weed, he saw a stone tablet, revealing the word "Changchun". Dong Zhang couldn't help but said, "Find a stone tablet."

The two sisters really saw that Dong Zhang had found a stone tablet, and they couldn't help but walked up to the front and stopped to look at it curiously, only to see the engraving on the stone tablet:

"The sky is dark and the earth is descending, why don't you save all the souls? All the souls are lingering day and night, swallowing their breath and dying speechless. They look up to the sky and shout that the sky should not answer. Every trivial thing is in vain. Safe enough to return to chaos, so as to avoid Teach creatures to make elves."

For such a poem, Lu Qing, who has studied a lot of the Book of Songs, asked: "Brother, Qing is still a little educated, which famous poem is this written by?"

Dongzhang looked at the scenery on the mountain, touched his chin with a little stubble and said, "It's a poem written by a Taoist priest."

"Taoist priest?"

the two sisters asked in unison.

"Well, live on this mountain, Zhongnanshan Chongyang Palace Quanzhen Taoist Changchun Daoist Qiu Chuji."

"Is he good?"

Seeing such a curious little Lu Yao, Dong Zhang shook his head: "I don't know."

Ignoring the curious baby Luyao who asked everything, Dongzhang looked at the lush mountaintop and thought about it. A few years later, when the Song Dynasty died and the Yuan Dynasty rose, the abbot of Kublai Khan held a debate on Buddhism and Taoism, and the elites of Buddhism and Taoism came out.

There are many eminent monks from the Buddhist side, including Shaolin, Dali and many other eminent monks, led by the famous Yuan Ting Guoshi Basiba.

Taoism was headed by Quanzhen Sect, supplemented by Kunlun Sect, and the elites of both factions were also present. As a result, Taoism was defeated. The Taoist of Baishang of later generations, the master of the two elders, Xuanming and Xuanming.

He was also defeated by the 72 stunts driven by Shaolin Nine Yang Kungfu, and after that, Quanzhen Sect fell apart, and most of the congregants shaved their heads and became monks, switching from Taoism to Buddhism.

Miao Daoyi, the successor of the Quanzhen sect, led his remnants to defect to Meng Yuan, while several resisting elites represented by Lu Guzhan were indignant at the surrender of the Quanzhen sect, abandoned their swords and broke the sect.

Lu Guzhan’s master, Hao Datong, changed his name to Guangningzi and founded a new Taoist Huashan School. Lu Guzhan’s senior brother went to Longxi, founded the Kongtong School after realizing the Qishangquan, and called himself Muling. son.

The disheartened Lu Guzhan is conceited that he is talented, he is a martial arts prodigy, and he often claims that Wang Chongyang has been reborn. He is Wang Chongyang's proper little fan and the most loyal fan.

Seeing that the Quanzhen Sect was torn apart, he decided to rejuvenate Quanzhen and regain the title of No. 72 in the world, so he swept away the classics Musashi in the Chongyang Palace, lived in seclusion among the mountains and rivers for decades, and devoted himself to studying and cracking Shaolin Jiuyang Kung Fu , [-] The method of unique skills.

In the end, Lu Guzhan took Wang Chongyang's unique innate skills as the cornerstone, combined with the Taoist method of breathing, exhaling, and practicing exercises, and created the Xuanming God's Palm, which is extremely sinister and powerful like overwhelming mountains and seas.

This set of palm techniques has also been approved by the former mentor Hao Datong and the former senior brothers, and they are all convinced. At this time, the Condor Hero has been in seclusion for a long time and has not been seen for a long time. The only one who looks lonely is Zhang Sanfeng who holds a real martial arts sword.

Afterwards, the child was captured by the witch's phantom sound technique of Tantric Buddhism, but he could not live or die. Miao Daoyi used the Taoist maiden technique combined with the Tantric double cultivation method to seduce Lu Guzhan. In the end, Lu Guzhan's psychological defense line was broken and he pledged allegiance Yuan Ting.

Since then, Lu Guzhan, a generation of martial arts arrogance and leader, has been obsessed with fishing and hunting all day long, and has become Meng Yuan's eagle dog.

Everyone knows the rest of the matter, the Xuanming God's Palm created after decades of hard research is useless in front of the full version of the Nine Suns Manual.

But at that time Lu Guzhan was already dead, if he knew it, he didn't know how he should feel...