Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 4

[Chapter 4 The Nameless Holy Monk]

It turned out that this was not the plane of the Heaven and Dragon Saber that Song Qing thought in the book, but a strange world.

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo mention Guo Jing Huang Rong and his wife guarding Xiangyang, Dongfang Invincible, who was a world-class performer on the Blackwood Cliff, and Xiao Feng, the king of the Khitan Southern Academy who once caused a bloodbath in the Central Plains Martial Arts… Song Qingshu’s face was very wonderful.

After many rounds and rounds, Song Qingshu finally determined with a strange expression that this was a world constructed by Jin Yong’s fourteen novels.

In this world, Song and Liao have been competing for more than a hundred years, and they have both won and lost. As a result, two Jurchen tribes have arisen in the rear of the Liao Kingdom, one is the Heishui Jurchen tribe, and the other is the Jianzhou Jurchen tribe. After the battle, they directly attacked the hinterland of the Liao Kingdom. The Liao Kingdom was almost destroyed. Fortunately, another nomadic Mongolian people on the grasslands rose up and began to attack the rear of the Jin Kingdom. Only then did the Jin Kingdom stop attacking the Liao Kingdom, and the main force turned around to deal with Mongolia. .

Now the two countries are stalemate in the Yellow River Basin, Chang’an Tongguan line, Liao State can breathe, trapped in Shanxi and Inner Mongolia area, but a few years ago, Liao Emperor Yelu Hongji got the God of War character Xiao Feng, the king of the Southern Academy, plus his followers. Mongolia formed an alliance, and gradually there were signs of revival.

Jianzhou Jurchen established the Manchu Kingdom, conquered the Ming Kingdom with internal and external troubles, and occupied the vast land of Liaodong-Hebei-Shandong-Yangzhou.

Today, the only country established by the Han people is the Song country south of the Yangtze River, which relies on natural dangers to resist the iron cavalry of the nomads going south.

Today, Mongolia is the strongest, but the battle to unify the Mongolian ministries is extremely fierce. All the sons of Temujin the Great Khan died in battle, and there are few generals of the same generation and nephews. Fortunately, the kings of the third generation of grandchildren are extremely outstanding. , Sun Xuliewu, the sixth emperor, followed the Great Khan Temujin to lead the main Mongolian army westward, and divided his troops into two groups, one attacked Khwarizm and the Eastern European Federation, and the other attacked the powerful Persian and Arab countries.

Before Temujin’s western expedition, he left behind Chahan, the son of Ruyang Wangchahan, the son of his late brother Mu Huali, who is also Zhao Min’s father. .

He sent Kublai Khan, the grandson of the fourth emperor, to lead an army to attack the Jin Kingdom on the front line of Tongguan, Chang’an, and sent the grandson of the great emperor Mengge to lead an army from Sichuan to attack the Song Kingdom in the south. After Mengge died, Kublai Khan incorporated his troops. The generation of Wancheng in Nanyang, who attacked Luoyang in Chang’an of the Jin Kingdom in the north and Xiangyang in the Song Dynasty in the south, was the most popular among Mongolian kings.

He left the seventh emperor’s grandson, Alibu, to lead an army to stay in the Mongolian prairie and stared at the Manchu Qing. However, Kangxi, the young master of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, was also a talented and strategic generation. He guarded Yanjing by himself. Shengjing, forming a thorny trend, formed an alliance with the Black Water Jurchen Jin Guo, and the momentum even faintly overwhelmed the coalition forces of Alibu and Liao.

Of course, the small border countries like Tubo and the Duan Clan in Dali are just dying in Gouan, and they will no longer be listed.

After digesting all this in shock, Song Qingshu still had doubts and fears, whether this was the fusion of Jin Yong’s fourteen novels, and he had an idea.

Song Qingshu said to go for a walk, Zhou Zhiruo nodded indifferently, Song Qingshu smiled, and kept talking on the road: “This woman’s feelings for her husband are really weak, it seems that only Zhang Wuji can cause her emotional waves. …” After a long time, I remembered that my first priority now is to heal my meridians, and then to live in this super chaotic world,

not to eat Zhang Wuji’s flying vinegar.

I went all the way to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion of Shaolin Temple, and I told the acquaintance monk that he was here. The other party knew that he was the husband of the head of Emei, and he did not dare to neglect. Seeing that he just wanted to read the Buddhist scriptures, he was brought in after registration: “Song Shaoxia, this temple always welcomes people who are destined to read Buddhist scriptures. On the first floor, there are various versions of the scriptures, and Song Shaoxia can read them at will. However, the second floor and above of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is where the martial arts books of this temple are located. Xia, don’t make the little monk embarrassed.”

“You have Master Lao, you will save it.” Song Qingshu knew that he was being polite. The second floor of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is a forbidden area of Shaolin Temple, and it has always been guarded by experts. Martial arts are not damaged at all and can’t go up.

Song Qingshu was flipping through the scriptures aimlessly.

After turning around for a long time, he couldn’t find the person he was looking for. Song Qingshu couldn’t hide his disappointment, thinking that maybe he had guessed wrong.

“Huh~” Unconsciously, he turned to a dark corner and saw the three words “Langa Sutra”. Thinking that the “Jiuyang Zhenjing” was hidden in it, Song Qingshu excitedly stretched out his hand and opened it.

Although he knew that Zhang Wuji had already learned the Jiuyang Mantra, proving that this scripture had been lost from the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, he still held on to his expectations.

“Amitabha!” Song Qingshu was startled by the Buddha’s call behind him. He turned around and found a gray-clothed monk quietly standing behind him.

The other party was wearing Shaolin Temple’s lowest-level costumes, holding a tattered broom. He was thin and withered, with a few sparse long beards that were all white. In anyone’s eyes, he was just an old handyman monk on the verge of death, but Song Qingshu was. Wu Nian Chen Za, did not expect that this nameless monk really exists.

“The younger generation Song Qingshu has seen the master.” Song Qingshu respectfully saluted.

“Huh?” Wuming didn’t expect Song Qingshu to be so respectful to him, and was very curious, “Lao Na is not a master, I just saw Song Shaoxia walking around in the Sutra Collection Pavilion, and just glanced at other scriptures until I saw this “Langa Sutra” , Song Shaoxia picked it up without hesitation. After seeing the contents clearly, he showed disappointment. Under the curiosity of the old man, UU Kanshu www.sonicmtl.com appeared to meet.

” In the end, I found out that I was really fantasizing, so I was a little disappointed.” Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, and said euphemistically.

“Lao Na has been in the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion for more than 40 years. If I remember correctly, this “Langa Sutra” once contained a “Jiuyang Zhenjing”, but it was later taken away, and I dared to ask Song Shaoxia what he was looking for. Is the thing it?” Wuming was really curious, Song Qingshu was young, how did he know the secrets, and it seemed that he knew a lot about himself.

Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed when he revealed it in one sentence: “Don’t hide it from the master, the next thing is to see whether the “Jiuyang Zhenjing” is still in it.”

“Oh~” Wuming burst into a hearty laugh, and did not ask him why he knew such secrets, but asked with concern, “If the old man is not mistaken, Song Shaoxia’s meridians are now cut off, and even if he finds the Jiuyang scripture, he will not be able to. Cultivation, why bother?”

“I hope that the master will save him.” Thinking that the other party may be the only person in the world who can save him, Song Qingshu felt a little lost in excitement.

“Song Shaoxia’s life is safe now, why do you need help?” Wuming helped him up, “If you want to restore martial arts, please forgive me for saying that Song Shaoxia’s meridians are completely broken, and it is no longer possible to restore it, and there is nothing I can do.”

[End of this Chapter]