The blood of the heavens

Chapter 157 Old Site
"Shu Tan!"

After taking a hot bath, Zhang Yuzhu felt comfortable all over.

As for Cheng Kun, that is quite incomprehensible, isn't it just a hot bath?
Zhang Yuzhu had to say that he didn't know the fun in it.

After eating, I went straight to rest.

In fact, there is nothing to say about the food in this small town, as long as you can eat enough.

Cheng Kun woke up just after dawn, this is a habit he has developed in Shaolin Temple for so many years, doing morning classes.

As soon as he got up, he saw Zhang Yuzhu on the roof, facing the rising sun, sitting cross-legged.

This made Cheng Kun very puzzled. Cheng Kun had seen this matter many times.

He didn't know why Zhang Yuzhu did this.

However, he didn't ask either.

However, today he has time to take a closer look at what Zhang Yuzhu is doing!

"what?"

Cheng Kun finally asked a question, he rubbed his eyes, he didn't know if he was dazzled.

At the moment when the sun just rose, he seemed to feel that Zhang Yuzhu had absorbed something from the sky.

This shocked him extremely.

You know, he is a congenital master, and he is quite sensitive to changes in the vitality of the world.

If it weren't for it, after observing carefully today, he really didn't know what Zhang Yuzhu was doing.

"What kind of means is this?"

This was Cheng Kun's doubts at this time.

"what happened?"

Zhang Yuzhu had already come down from the roof at this time, seeing Cheng Kun's confused face, he couldn't help asking.

"Master," Cheng Kun asked cautiously. It's really too mysterious. Zhang Yuzhu is actually absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon?
"What were you doing just now?"

"I thought you could hold back!"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Cheng Kun, making his hair stand on end.

He really knows too well that this kind of method cannot be passed on even by master and apprentice.

What's more, he was a person who was forced to worship under Zhang Yuzhu halfway.

"I'm absorbing purple energy!"

"Absorb purple energy?"

Cheng Kun's heart suddenly felt turbulent.

Absorb purple energy!
This is a method in myths and legends.

Swallow the vitality of the world, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, eat the wind and drink the dew.

Zhang Yuzhu didn't intend to continue, "Clean up quickly, let's go to Zhongnan Mountain!"

"Yes, Master!"

At this time, Zhang Yuzhu had already taken off his cassock. Zhongnan Mountain was a sacred place of Taoism. The two great monks went there. Isn't that looking for trouble?

What's more, Zhang Yuzhu is not a monk yet, he just became bald and stronger.

However, Jiege Jieba on Cheng Kun's head is quite conspicuous.

I really don't know what's going on, Cheng Kun has been with Zhang Yuzhu for so long, yet his hair still hasn't grown out.

Is it true that after being a monk for a long time, he cannot return to vulgarity?

Or, is Cheng Kun just a big bald man?

The two of them wore decent clothes and rode their horses towards Zhongnan Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, I put the horses there directly, and going up the mountain is still a bit difficult for the horses.

What's more, Zhang Yuzhu was still carrying a weapon.

"Master, where are we going?"

Cheng Kun on the side followed Zhang Yuzhu to the top of Zhongnan Mountain.

On the way, they often saw Taoist priests.

Their two bald heads, especially Jieba on Cheng Kun's head, were often looked down upon.

If he hadn't thought that Zhang Yuzhu was here for something important, Cheng Kun would have killed those people with strange eyes long ago.

"Just follow along!"

Finally reached the top of Zhongnan Mountain, Zhang Yuzhu looked at an old Taoist priest beside him who looked more immortal, and walked straight over.

As for why not ask the young Taoist priest?

It's very simple, do they know where the Chongyang Palace is?
After all, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen have gone to various places to establish sects, and Quanzhen Sect has long since become a thing of the past.

Otherwise, how could there be no Quanzhen sect in this arena?

The original Quanzhen Sect was the top one in Taoism.

"Meet the old Taoist priest!"

Zhang Yuzhu walked by, clasped his fists at this immortal old Taoist priest.

"Monk?"

The old Taoist looked at Zhang Yuzhu's big bald head and thought it was a monk.

"Old Taoist priest, I am not a monk!"

Zhang Yuzhu pointed to his bald head, "I didn't quit!"

"Just don't grow hair!"

"It's fine if you're not a monk!"

The old Taoist priest heard a muttered word from the monk, and he was quite enthusiastic, "I don't know what's the matter with good faith?"

"Old Taoist priest," Zhang Yuzhu clasped his fists again, "I want to pay my respects to the former site of Quanzhen Sect!"

"Quanzhen religion?"

There was a look of remembrance in the eyes of the old Taoist priest. How powerful was Taoism back then?
The world's martial arts are so oppressed that they can't hold their heads up. Unfortunately, with the passing of the Chongyang Patriarch, the momentum of Taoism has also disappeared.

The Quanzhen Sect is now even more of a broken wall.

Even the Quanzhen Seven Sons were scattered all over the place.

"The old site of Quanzhen Sect is over there!"

The old Taoist pointed in one direction.

"Thank you, old Taoist priest, for your guidance!"

Zhang Yuzhu cupped his fists to thank the old Taoist priest with white beard and hair, then turned around and walked over.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Zhang Yuzhu looked at Cheng Kun in a daze, "Why don't you hurry up?"

"Yes, Master!"

Cheng Kun quickly followed.

What Zhang Yuzhu did just now shocked him directly.

He was very aware of Zhang Yuzhu's behavior style, but today it broke his cognition, Zhang Yuzhu actually saluted an ordinary old Taoist priest.

This made him puzzled, which one was the Zhang Yuzhu he knew?

"Are you confused?"

Zhang Yuzhu seemed to see his doubts, and before he could ask, he spoke on his own.

"Look at that old Taoist priest, his clothes have turned white from washing," Zhang Yuzhu said as he walked, "his hands are still full of calluses from doing farm work."

"I know, this is a true Taoist priest!"

"It's not those fake Taoist priests who oppress ordinary people in the martial arts world!"

"For these people who are dedicated to the Tao, a little respect is also due!"

"If it is covered in gold and jade, such a person will look like a person in the Jianghu, let alone a chivalrous heart!"

"If they are chivalrous, where did the things on them come from?"

Cheng Kun was speechless for a while.

Can it count?
However, Cheng Kun thought about what he had seen and heard over the years.

This is indeed the case, every martial arts sect, no matter it is righteous or evil, there will always be countless arable land under their names.

These are certainly not inherent, and most of them are obtained by stealing.

Most of them were bought at low prices during famine years.

Not too much time passed, Zhang Yuzhu and the two arrived in front of the former site of Quanzhen Sect.

The houses here have long since disappeared, and what remains are only some ruined walls, that is, some traces can be seen from the barren ground.

"Master," now Cheng Kun is very proficient in calling Master, and he deeply understands that in the world, the strong are respected, and those who are successful come first.

"Is the Nine Yin Manual here?"

He took a closer look, and found that there was no place to hide anything at all.

"That's right!"

Zhang Yuzhu nodded, "However, the Nine Yin Manual has its owner!"

"If you want to get it, you must first ask the owner here!"

"Owner?"

Cheng Kun on the side looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see any human breath here.

With the perception of his innate master, there are people who have not felt anything here.

This is just an ordinary old site, of course, there is a mountain.

"What do you think?"

Zhang Yuzhu knew what he was thinking when he looked at Cheng Kun, "The master here is also a great master!"

"It is estimated that besides me in today's martial arts world, that is, Zhang Sanfeng can fight her!"

"As for you, if we meet, there is only one way to die!"

"This"

Cheng Kun was quite dissatisfied. He is a natural master. If he can't beat him, can't he still run?
"Have you heard of Condor Heroes?"

"The Condor Heroes?"

Cheng Kun always felt that he was very familiar with this word, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

"Brother Meng, how did you die, do you know?"

"Who is Mongo?"

Cheng Kun also felt quite familiar.

"The elder brother of Yuan Shizu Kublai Khan!"

"You mean the Condor Hero who beheaded Meng Ge among the ten thousand armies?"

Cheng Kun's memory was immediately opened, and he remembered that he had seen these things there.

He had seen it in Ruyang Palace.

At that time, he was shocked to the extreme, this is the leader who beheaded the enemy among the thousands of armies!

Brother Meng was protected by many martial arts masters, so he was killed just like that!
And get out of the way.

Such a thing, let alone doing it, he dare not even think about it.

Because, this is simply impossible.

Not to mention the protection of so many martial arts masters, even the Mongolian cavalry back then were extremely powerful.

If he goes in, there will only be one death in the end.

Can't even run!

"Master, are you saying that the owner of the Nine Yin Manual is related to the Condor Heroes?"

Cheng Kun reacted.

"It's more than a relationship," Zhang Yuzhu said a little louder, "It's simply a relationship!"

"She is very likely to be the descendant of the Condor Heroes!"

"The descendants of the Condor Heroes!"

Hearing this, Cheng Kun felt a little bit withdrawn, even if the descendants of the Condor Heroes were not good enough, as long as they had [-] to [-]% of the skill of the Condor Heroes, they would have to kneel down.

What's more, according to Zhang Yuzhu's meaning, this descendant of the Condor Hero has practiced the Nine Yin Manual.

This is the first-class peerless magic skill in the world!

From this point, one knows that this person's martial arts will not be bad.

Especially when he heard that only Zhang Sanfeng could fight against this man, Cheng Kun was afraid.

It's not that he is afraid of death, but that his work has not been completed. If he just dies like this, then he really will die with regret.

"Master, can't we go back?"

"go back?"

Zhang Yuzhu looked at Cheng Kun, and said angrily, "I finally came here, how can I go back?"

After finishing speaking, he looked to the side, "I've been listening there for so long, come out!"

"Eavesdropping is wrong!"

(End of this chapter)