Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 38

Zhongnan Mountain, also known as Taiyi Mountain and Zhou Nan Mountain, is often called Nanshan by local ordinary people.

From Wugong in the west to Lantian in the east, thousands of peaks are emerald and the scenery is beautiful. It is known as "the capital of immortals", "the crown of the cave" and "the most blessed place in the world".

At its peak, the Quanzhen Sect had three major ancestral courts, and the Chongyang Palace here in Zhongnan Mountain was one of them.

It was three months later when Huang Lin found the ruins of Chongyang Palace.

The set of "Chunyang" style Huashan gate clothes on his body has long been replaced by ordinary Taoist robes, and his hair is just tied up in a bun.

suffer!

This is Huang Lin's only mood in the past two months.

He set off from Xi'an and headed straight south, expecting to find the ruins of the Chongyang Palace in ten and a half months, but he searched the mountain for several days, but he didn't find even a broken brick, only a few Taoist temples.

After some inquiring, I found out that this place is the easternmost end of Zhongnan Mountain, and the ancestral court of Quanzhen Dao was at the western end of Zhongnan Mountain.

The old Taoist priest at the Taoist temple saw him asking about the Quanzhen ancestral court, and thought he was a good guy who was dedicated to seeking the Tao. He dragged him to explain the Taoist scriptures to him for two days, hoping to leave a successor for the Taoist temple, and read through the Taoist scriptures in a daze. Huang Lin just said goodbye to the old man, and he was embarrassed to leave a few gold leaves for others.

On the way down the mountain to Lantian to replenish supplies, he thought, the patriarch Guangning Daoist is of the Quanzhen lineage, and Huashan is also a Taoist system. If he reads more Taoist scriptures, will it help his cultivation?

Do as soon as you think of it, reflect it first and then talk about it.

After simply resting in Lantian for one night, he entered Zhongnan Mountain again the next day. He planned to traverse the entire Zhongnan Mountain and collect all the Taoist scriptures in the mountain!
A month later, Huang Lin regretted it. He scolded the plug-in for being too watery. He didn't even have a storage function. After he went deep into Zhongnan Mountain, he began to suffer.

There is no shortage of food, but there is no seasoning, and even the delicious game is very mediocre!With internal strength, you are not afraid of the cold in the mountains, but your clothes will be damaged!Especially when you can't find the next Taoist temple for a long time.

So much so that when he found the Chongyang Palace ruins now, he almost cried with joy!

Last night in the nearby unnamed Taoist temple, when he heard the Taoist talk, he still couldn't believe it. The past three months was too long for him, and he was a little dazed.

Standing in front of the looming ruins, Huang Lin was deeply touched for a moment. The Quanzhen Sect in those days was considered to be in charge of the entire northern Taoism, and it was also the largest sect in the martial arts world, but it was still destroyed in the end.

What about the Huashan School?Even if it is not destroyed in the future, it will not be much better!
Clean up your mood, since you're here, let's look for it, what if?
Sure enough, nothing happened. After wandering around the site of Chongyang Palace for three days, we didn't miss any pools, big or small, or even dry low-lying areas. In the end, there was nothing.

Although I had prepared for a long time, I was still a little disappointed in my heart.

After three months of hard work through the mountains and forests, he finally returned empty-handed. Only the Taoist robe on his body and the Taoist scriptures in the deduction tray proved that he had been there.

After a three-day rest in martial arts, he was completely new in his attire, with his ponytail tied up, and two sets of "Chun Yang" were newly made, and he took a good rest to his already dissatisfied stomach before he hit the road.

The steed he rode from Mount Hua was still in Lantian, and I don't know if Xiaoer took good care of it, but the skinny horse under him was already the best horse he could buy in a small place like Wugong.

Famous swords and beautiful shirts with BMWs are all that matters!
Lantian County, Fulai Inn
Since last month, the shopkeeper of the inn, who has a good business, has been making a sad face. It has gotten better in recent days, but he would sigh occasionally, as if regretting something.

The inn business was good today, the three waiters climbed up and down, busy back and forth without touching the ground, the shopkeeper Hu was beating the abacus at the counter, his eyes dimmed, he knew there was another guest coming, he quickly raised his head to say hello.

"Guest officer, it's better to stay at the top or stay at the top."

This strange dress, unique hair style, he remembered it even when it turned into ashes, but isn't he dead?

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

When Huang Lin entered the door, he saw the shopkeeper tremblingly looking at him, as if he was a gangster, which was a little strange.

"Young man, are you back from Mount Zhongnan?"

Shopkeeper Hu finally stabilized his mind, and then he opened his mouth to speak smoothly.

But he is anxious, this young man looks like a quack at first glance, in case
"Yes, I have been busy for several months, and I just came down the mountain for a few days, and I happened to be resting here for a day, but I still have a room?"

Huang Lin has been on the road all day, so he just wants to take a good bath and then have a good meal. The food in this restaurant is pretty good.

"Yes, yes, Shunzi, come and take this young man to the guest room at the back, Jiasan."

"Okay~~Let's go, A~#[-] is the one~~~"

Immediately, Xiao Er came over.

"Well, there is one more thing. The shopkeeper's arrangement is to sell the red skinny horse outside, and we will settle the bill together when we check out."

Huang Lin considered that he would not need two horses, so he wanted to sell the skinny horse.

"Shao Shao, young hero, old man"

When shopkeeper Hu heard about the horse, his expression changed immediately, and he hesitated in speaking.

The little girl named Shunzi silently backed away a few steps.

Huang Lin frowned and said:

"The shopkeeper said when he had something to do, Huang is not a villain, he is not that scary."

Shopkeeper Hu swallowed, took a step back before speaking:
"Forgive me, young man, the BMW you stored in the shop was robbed."

After speaking, he quickly took another step back and stuck them on the cabinet behind him.

"Have you been robbed? Will you be robbed in the city? Isn't the shopkeeper just joking?"

Huang Lin didn't blame the innkeeper, he looked like an ordinary person, so there was no need.

Seeing that Huang Lin didn't intend to get angry, shopkeeper Hu felt more at ease, and hurriedly replied:
"After you went up the mountain for about two months, a group of people came to the small shop to fight. They saw your handsome horse and the owner was not there, so they robbed you!"

After the shopkeeper Hu finished speaking in one breath, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Huang Lin, but kept looking at him.

"Didn't report to the officer?"

"Reported, but didn't catch up."

"Do you know where that group came from?"

"The yamen said it was a group of strong men on Jiguan Ridge in Masuigou to the south."

"Okay, I don't blame you for this matter, but Huang's horse was lost in your inn. This time, the cost of staying in the inn will be waived! Do you have any opinions?"

"Don't dare! Thank you, young hero!"

Shopkeeper Hu is very grateful, this young man is so talkative, his old life can be regarded as saved.

"Shunzi, why don't you hurry up and take this young hero back to your room, A-san!"

"Yes, yes, there is a guest at No. [-] A~~"

Huang Lin followed Shunzi to the back room.

The characters of Tian and Jia are both Shangfang, and the names of each inn are different.

For example, Yuelai Inn and Youjian Inn, which he has mixed shares, use the three characters of heaven, earth, and human to divide the upper, middle and lower rooms, but this Fulai Inn uses A, B, and C.

When he came to the guest room, Huang Lin soaked in the barrel, thinking about the robbery of the horse.

Horseshoe Valley Jiguan Ridge, strongman.

It sounds like a bandit, since you want to make some noise in the rivers and lakes, let's take you!
After taking a beautiful bath, I went to the front lobby to have a sumptuous dinner. I didn't wait for the imaginary beauties in the rivers and lakes, and I didn't meet any seniors, so I went back to my room full of regrets.

The next day, Huang Lin came to the county government early in the morning.

This is the difference between him and other martial artists.

The education in his previous life gave him the concept of "seeking the government for anything", while normal martial arts people would look for friends in the world for everything.

"The yamen is an important place, no intrusion is allowed!"

The Zaoli at the gate of the county yamen saw him dressed up, but his tone was not serious. If it were an ordinary person, he would at least add "Who is here?".

"Thank you, Huang Bulin, the owner of the robbery of the BMW at the Fortune Inn, come and report to the authorities!"

Huang Lin dismounted and cupped his fists.

He knows the power of the country very well, so he is not like those "heroes".

"Please Huang Shaoxia to wait a moment."

That Xiaoli had sharp eyesight. Seeing Huang Lin's politeness, he didn't make any progress, so he turned back and ran into the yamen after saying some polite words.

After a while, the Xiaoli came out and said: "Please Huang Shaoxia, Guo Xiancheng is already waiting in the 'Yin Bin Room', let the villain lead you the way."

The Yinbin room is also the reception room for later generations.

"Did Huang Shaoxia come here for the strongman from Jiguanling?"

After Huang Lin was seated and Xiaoli served the tea and went out, Guo Xiancheng asked.

"That's right, the county magistrate must have seen that Huang is a member of the rivers and lakes. This time, he came here not to trouble the yamen to suppress the bandits, but to find some information about the bandits. Is it possible?"

After finishing speaking, Huang Lin cupped his hands, not in the world.

"Haha, Huang Shaoxia is quite different from ordinary knights in the rivers and lakes. I don't know which school he is from?"

Guo Xiancheng seems to be young, about [-] years old, at this age in the Ming Dynasty, there were very few people who were the second in command of a county and the eighth-rank county magistrate.

"Huang is an incompetent disciple of Huashan Mountain. Now that his mount is lost, it makes Guo Xiancheng laugh."

"Where is it, Huang Shaoxia lost his mount in the small county, it was the fault of the county government, so don't blame Huang Shaoxia."

After chatting and chatting, the tea was refilled twice before Huang Lin got the information he wanted.

tired!
Leaving Lantian, Huang Lin rode the skinny horse slowly along the official road, looking at the information in his hand.

Jiguanling is located a hundred miles southeast of Lantian County.

There are five to eight leaders, the specifics are unknown, there are more than forty bandits, and they occupied the mountain and built a village three years ago, named Xiaowangzhai.

There are quite a few mountains here, big and small, and there are many strong people who set up strongholds. The group of bandits on Jiguan Ridge is one of them.

"Driving~"

Huang Lin stuffed the information into his arms and galloped on horseback for more than a hundred miles. If he didn't hurry up, he might not even arrive at noon.

When the sun was high, Huang Lin estimated the distance, and it was almost there, so he deviated from the official road and took the path on the right.

Sure enough, after walking for less than half an hour, six or seven people jumped out to block the way and rob.

"This road is planted by me, this tree is"

"Stop! Is this Jiguan Ridge?"

Huang Lin stopped the idiot who recited the wrong lines.

"Boy, we did the robbery, you didn't come to ask! Get off the horse, leave all the weapons and luggage, and save your life!"

One of them was probably the leader, and he swayed over against a worn-out big knife.

"Ah"

Huang Lin chuckled lightly and dismounted with his sword.

He didn't draw his sword, so he walked quickly among the people with the scabbard.

The sound of beating continued, and then several people screamed.

"Hero, forgive me."

"Forgive me, I don't dare to do it again."

"It's as small as eighty."

"Shut up!"

Huang Lin scolded, and the bandits immediately stopped talking.

"Is this the Horseshoe Valley Jiguan Ridge?"

"Hui Shaoxia, this is Hongshigou Ximiao Mountain."

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Off track again? !
"Which village are you from?"

When Huang Lin realized that he had gone the wrong way again, he was so angry that he beat up those bandits again, and went back to their village to catch them all.

After being taken by several people, it was discovered that the stockade was said to be a stockade, but it was actually more like a village. Some fields were reclaimed around it. The people here were escaped households, and the robbery was only occasionally done by some hooligans in the village.

Huang Lin's murderous intentions suddenly subsided, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he beat those people again.

After asking the direction of Jiguan Ridge, he rushed straight away.

After bypassing two mountains and passing through a canyon, looking at the smoke from cooking on the mountain in front, we finally arrived at Jiguan Ridge.

He found a tree hole, hid the salute, and released the skinny horse.

Taking a deep breath, he walked up the mountain step by step with Chihuang in his arms.

The first battle in the rivers and lakes!Suppress bandits!

(End of this chapter)