Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 15 Status Quo of Huashan
"From now on, you will be called 'Huang Bulin',"

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People like Yue Buqun, Ning Bumu or something, how wonderful, even if the money is not much, it’s not bad, after all, he couldn’t escape this catastrophe!
"Well, you don't think it's good. If you want to change your name, you have to ask your family for permission. Who are the elders in the family?"

Chen Qingping saw that his little apprentice's face was a bit tangled, thinking about the name, he thought that the name added with the word "generation" was not pleasant, not good, not good, good or bad?
"Uh, I lost my mother when I was young. My father was the head of the Changfeng Escort in Xi'an. He was in trouble last year. Now there is only my second uncle who is the head of the Luoyang Escort in the Changfeng Escort. There is still an elder brother in Xi'an."

He had no intention of changing his name, but he had been away from home for a long time and wanted to go back to confirm the idea in his heart, so he only talked about the situation at home.

Speaking of these, Huang Lin really felt that his father was cheated by a certain orphanage.

"poor child."

After hearing this, Luan Qingrou immediately felt that the child was very pitiful. Both parents died at a young age, so she pulled Huang Lin into her arms and softly comforted her.

Huang Lin froze all of a sudden.

Chen Qingping also sighed, knowing that the old wife remembered the son who died young, if there were no such disasters, the grandson might be as old as Huang Lin.

"Okay, okay, this kid is nervous, you have to feel sorry for him, and take good care of Lin'er in the future."

After rescuing Huang Lin, he continued:

"The old man still has thin noodles in Mount Hua, so you don't have to worry about being bullied or anything, but you have to be careful when dealing with people from Qizong, they..."

The old man was talking when he was interrupted by his wife.

"What do you say in front of the children, don't affect them by the things of the older generation!"

The conversation was interrupted by the mistress, and the old man started talking about other things.

Huang Lin felt itchy in his heart, now he was most concerned about the two sects of Qi and Sword, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Well, in the mountains, there is an old man and your mistress here, you don't need to worry about being suppressed, but you have to remember the door rules!"

"There are eight precepts in this sect:
The first commandment is to bully teachers and destroy ancestors, and disrespect elders;
The second precept is to bully the weak and harm the innocent;
Three abstaining from adultery, lust and molesting women;
The four precepts are jealous and kill each other;

The five precepts are to forget righteousness at the sight of profit and steal property;
The six precepts are arrogant and conceited, offending fellow practitioners;
The seven precepts are promiscuity with bandits and collusion with evil spirits;
Ba Jie used his power for personal gain and enriched his own pockets.

You have to remember! "

Speaking of door rules, Chen Qingping's expression became serious again.

"Yes, disciples, remember, don't dare to violate the precepts!"

Huang Lin clasped his fists and bowed in salute.

After talking about the family rules, Chen Qingping remembered the name of the little apprentice again, and pulled his beard in confusion.

"As for the name, go back someday and ask your brother what he thinks."

"I was about to ask my master for leave. I was in the outer sect before. Because of this big competition, I missed the memorial day for my deceased father. I feel very uneasy. I plan to go back to pay homage soon, and I happen to also announce the good news to my brother. I have only sent letters back and forth in the past six months. My brother is probably worried. gone."

Huang Lin pondered for a while, and truthfully stated his plan.

"Alright, take a good rest for the next two days, and get acquainted on the mountain first, and let your senior brother take you back when the time comes. As for the sect record, and martial arts, we will talk about it when you come back from your family."

"But according to the master's arrangement, I just have to trouble my brother to make a trip."

After thinking about it, I am only a teenager in my teens now, and if I run more than 200 miles in this era, I am afraid that someone will pack it up and take it away.

"Your senior brother is Fang Buwen. He has been stuck in Luoyan Peak all year round. I don't know what he is doing. Let him go out for a run."

The teacher's wife simply told him about the senior brother.

"That's how it is, go and clean up the room with your mistress first."

Chen Qingping got up, waved his hand, and went out. The little yellow dog who was squatting at the door heard the noise, and ran over with a whimper.

Twenty years ago, the top ten elders of the Demon Sect raided the Huashan Sect.

At that time, a group of masters of the Qing Dynasty who were in their prime, including Master and Mistress, fell into a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain and intercepted the members of the Demon Sect near Taiyuan. By the time the masters received the news, it was too late.

When everyone hurried back, the entire Mount Hua was already gloomy. Duan Yunhao, the head of the sect, was seriously injured, and the masters of Pai Neiyun's generation suffered heavy casualties.

The master's son, in order to protect the young juniors, deliberately distracted the members of the Demon Sect, and was killed in the end. He was only sixteen years old.

Fang Buwen, Huang Lin's senior brother, was one of the protected ones. He was only 12 years old at the time and had just entered the inner sect.

The master and his wife frantically searched for members of the Demon Cult all over the mountain, and only killed some ordinary members, but the ten elders of the Demon Cult were nowhere to be found, and there was no news of them even in the world.

Duan Yunhao barely persisted for a few years, but eventually his vitality and blood weakened and his injuries broke out. At the end of his life, he passed on the position of master to his apprentice Ning Qingyu.

"What about the second school of sword qi? Do other sects have these two schools?"

At this time, the sky was slightly bright, and after practicing swords by the waterfall early in the morning, Huang Lin and his senior brother Fang Buwen chatted by the pool, mainly because he wanted to inquire about some news.

Fang Buwen wore a moon white robe, and sat lazily by the pool, with one hand on his lap, holding a wine gourd to drink from time to time, and holding a branch in the other hand to paddle freely in the pool.

Listening to Huang Lin's question about the two sects of sword qi, he sighed.

"The division of sword qi probably started 30 years ago. I was young at that time. I just went up the mountain, and Huashan went through a catastrophe. I didn't pay attention to it."

As if recalling, he pondered for a moment before continuing:

"And at that time, this was only a dispute of ideas among a small number of people. There was no such thing as Jianzong Qizong at all."

"About the years when Sect Leader Duan was seriously injured, the mountain was turbulent, and the two sword qi sects were separated. Now you can see that Luoyan Peak is the base of my sword sect, and the Qi sect is a little bit north of Lianhua Peak."

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Huang Lin was also dressed in Yuebai clothes representing inner disciples, with his long sword on his side, stroking Xiao Hei lying beside him, and listening to Fang Buwen's recounting of the past.

In his previous life, he watched a lot of movies and TV shows, and he saw more fan novels and online brain insights, such as the second attack of the Demon Cult on Mount Hua, the stealing of "Sunflower" by Yue and Cai, the outbreak of the sword qi dispute, and so on. I know a little bit, but what he really understands is what happened to Xiaoaoli after Huashan's decline.

But the current year is not the Western calendar method of the later generations. It is all about the emperor thinking of a year name, and then recounting it as one, two, three, four, five.

Fortunately, it is the Ming Dynasty now, and one emperor has one year name, but now the sixth year of Chenghua is away from his familiar Xiaoao start, that is, the fourth year of Zhengde, how long it will be exactly is really unclear.

Yue Buqun is only 12 years old now, considering his age, it will be at least 30 years later.

The most important thing is that he has now entered the Huashan Inner Sect, and he is a disciple of the Sword Sect who will be defeated in the future. He has to figure out the exact time when the sword qi battle broke out before he can make plans.

The inside story that Fang Buwen told now allows him to put some things in order, and he has no intention of interrupting his brother at all.

"Speaking of which, you are also a disciple of Jianzong now, so you have to pay attention when you communicate with people in the future."

"Ah? Is it that serious, brother?"

Huang Lin was a little surprised, as far as he knew, Yue Buqun was about 20 years old when the two cases broke out, but he didn't expect the situation to be this far.

"You just have to know it in your heart. Anyway, you are young, and people will not take you seriously."

Fang Buwen leaned back on the rock, took a sip of wine, and started paddling again.

"Brother, when the two schools of sword energy were not separated, was there someone who took the lead? There must be a source, right?"

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Huang Lin turned the topic back to the past.

"Why are there so many questions? It's time for breakfast, and I have to send you to Xi'an later. It's really troublesome."

Hearing this, Fang Buwen had a weird expression on his face. He got up and looked around, then put away the wine gourd, patted his buttocks and walked towards Taniguchi.

"Master said, let you go out more, you will become an otaku if you squat in the mountains all day."

For the past two days, Huang Lin has been running around all over the mountain with his senior brother Fang Buwen. Knowing that he is casual and lazy, he has little scruples when chatting with him.

Seeing his expression, it is estimated that the water inside is not shallow, so he quickly followed.

Xiao Hei walked happily between Huang Lin's footsteps, having a great time playing.

In just two days, the little yellow dog became familiar with him, and now he doesn't even kiss his master.

Go back to the house and bid farewell to the master.

Chen Qingping didn't say anything, just told him to listen to Fang Buwen on the road, pay attention to safety, and teach him martial arts when he came back.

The wife of the master handed over a burden, which was freshly prepared, afraid that he might not be used to eating dry food on the road.

Huang Lin had never felt such care in two lifetimes, his eyes were blurred, and he quickly bowed his head and thanked him.

After saying goodbye to their master and wife, the two brothers left the valley and went down the mountain.

Behind him could be faintly heard Xiao Hei's sobs and teacher's wife's laughing and cursing.

　Regarding the time point of Xiaoao, there are many parties who pay attention to various aspects, and there are many versions.

　　Codeword Bacteria took the version of Zhengde's fourth year as the opening of Xiaoao, and then arranged it as needed.

　　Around 1430——Yue and Cai secretly read "Sunflower"

　　1449——The Demon Sect attacked Huashan, Yue Cai was killed, and the leader was seriously injured

　　Around 1455—Ning Qingyu took over as head

　　Around 1458——Chen Qingping resigned from the position of Great Elder of Jianzong

　　1469 (the fifth year of Chenghua) the protagonist travels through

　　In 1470 (the sixth year of Chenghua), the main character apprenticed

　　1479 (the [-]th year of Chenghua) Sword Qi Contest

　　In 1509 (the fourth year of Zhengde), the opening chapter of Xiaoao

　　This is the time when the code words are sorted out. Huang Lin doesn't know it yet, so don't tell him.

　　Ps: If necessary later, it may be fine-tuned

　　
　
(End of this chapter)