I'm really not immortal

Chapter 17 The Taoist Goes Down the Mountain
Zhao Qingchan's attitude towards Zhang Wuji was not too deliberate.

That is to go to see Zhang Wuji every afternoon, and act as a junior uncle to take care of his nephew. To strengthen it, I can pass on your kung fu as you like, and you can also pass on my kung fu impression in the future...

"Hey, I'm such a fucking chicken thief, I'm just trying to deceive the feelings of innocent young people." "Actually, Yin Susu forgot to say a word, the more handsome a man is, the more he can deceive people..."

Other than that, Zhao Qingchan's life pattern still hasn't changed much, waiting for many sects from all corners of the world to go up the mountain.

But just a month and a half later.

Back Mountain of Wudang.

It is a hot summer noon.

Zhao Qingchan, who was drinking tea under the green sandalwood tree, suddenly stood up and asked with disbelief: "Master, why, what are you asking me to go down the mountain now?"

"Experience." Zhang Sanfeng said in a deep voice: "Now you have the realm of the upper third rank, and you are about to become a second rank warrior. You are not a master in the Jianghu, but as long as you don't provoke disputes, self-protection is enough. "

"As a teacher, I have wanted you to go down the mountain to practice for a long time. If your fifth senior brother hadn't returned suddenly, and Wuji's disciples had suffered another hardship, I should have thought of it long ago."

"But... after Master's birthday is over, can I go down the mountain?" Zhao Qingchan felt a little uncomfortable. She was sitting on the Fengshui treasure land on the back mountain of Wudang, with top-level formations. into ah.

Practicing twice is equivalent to losing 2 points of internal energy and losing blood.

"No, you can go down the mountain." Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "The [-]th birthday of being a teacher is not so easy, and I can't be happier."

"Many sects in the rivers and lakes will definitely step on Wudang Mountain for the golden lion king Xie Xun."

"What's more, the teacher asked you to go down the mountain to practice, and I also intend to let you send a letter."

Zhao Qingchan was a little puzzled, scratched her head and asked, "To whom?"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed: "I want you to go to the Ming Dynasty and send a letter to my junior brother and your uncle."

"It's the Supreme Elder of Wudang of Ming Dynasty, Taoist Mu." Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Dongfang, and said again: "This is his letter, don't open it."

"Understood, Master."

"By the way, don't wear Wudang Taoist robes after going down the mountain. Remember to change your clothes. It's not peaceful in Jianghu recently. During this time, try to avoid meeting disciples from other martial arts sects. Your level is not high, so it won't make people embarrass you."

Zhao Qingchan nodded. Regarding this point, Zhang Sanfeng would do it even if he didn't say anything.

Especially wearing Wudang Taoist robes when doing bad things, isn't this discrediting the sect?

But Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while, and said again: "Remember to take the water route, you can reach the territory of the Ming Dynasty as soon as possible, and try to avoid some unnecessary troubles."

"Cross the river by boat, don't step on the river lightly with light kung fu, if you encounter a monster as your teacher, you can send a white-haired person to a black-haired person."

"Hurry up to a place where there are no villages or shops behind, and don't wander around, and don't go to places with particularly good Fengshui, who knows what ghosts are there."

"Walking out, I ran into..."

Zhang Sanfeng said many, many things, just like the elders in the family exhorting their children who are about to travel far away, which made Zhao Qingchan's heart warm.

After a long time, he patted Zhao Qingchan's shoulder and sighed: "You have been practicing in the Ming Dynasty for two or three years. If you really encounter big troubles, that person will not give face to the poor."

"Understood, begging for mercy on my knees, your apprentice, I am very clever." Zhao Qingchan raised her eyebrows, Master Yuxu had told me about this unique trick long ago.

Zhang Sanfeng twitched his lips: "Don't listen to your uncle Yuxu's nonsense, our master didn't teach that way back then, just call the hero to spare your life."

After three breaths.

"Hmm..." Zhang Sanfeng thought for a while, then coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "If that villain still wants your life, and won't give me or your uncle's face, kneel down + hero Forgive me, maybe there will be a qualitative change!"

"But you have to remember, don't reveal your identity as a Wudang disciple..."

Zhao Qingchan turned her head and rolled her eyes expressionlessly.

Sure enough.

Now he really wants to ask, who is his master?
But the interesting thing is.

Zhao Qingchan didn't ask.

But Zhang Sanfeng read a poem: "The Taoist name is accidentally the same as Zheng Huolong, and his name is hidden in Taixu. Since he won Sanfeng, he returned to Penglai Ruoshuidong."

Zhao Qingchan blinked, Huolong real person?
Shit, I thought it was Lu Zu, but what kind of pure yang kung fu did you practice if it wasn't Lu Zu?

Zhang Sanfeng didn't answer, but said again: "People are in the Jianghu, you can't help yourself, you just need to kill those who deserve to be killed, and save those who can be saved. Apart from that, as a teacher, I have nothing else to ask of you. Bar."

Zhao Qingchan saw the master turned and left after he finished speaking, he could only sigh, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times behind his back, and bid farewell to Taoist Yuxu.

Only then did he change into a blue robe, carrying a bag and a gourd around his waist, and left with a sword in hand.

at the foot of the mountain.

Zhao Qingchan looked back at the mountain gate, not knowing how many years it would take to come back.

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Four dynasties, four rivers and lakes, four worlds.

This world is big.

There are legends of immortals and Buddhas.

There are gossip about ghosts and ghosts.

As for whether the two are true?
Zhao Qingchan, who has been around for so many years in her previous life, of course knows that this is all true.

But this is not the Great Qin Dynasty, the four major rivers and lakes are still very peaceful.

The monsters and ghosts that can appear here, Jianghu warriors don't need to be too afraid.

Even if it is an evil dragon in the river, it has its own great master to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and will not allow it to harm the world.

Who is his master Zhang Sanfeng?

Daoist real person.

The grand master of martial arts on the bright side.

When Zhang Sanfeng traveled the rivers and lakes, he was also a super werewolf who conquered monsters, eliminated demons, chased out zombies, and beat ghosts.

These things are all things his master told him, and none of them are nonsense.

However, the monster is not a big monster in human form, but some ferocious beasts that have wisdom and can absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

magic?
Demons and heretics count.

Zombies really do exist, but they are very rare. They are often born in places with excess yin and bad feng shui. To deal with this kind of guy, you need talismans and other utensils to help, otherwise ordinary swords will be difficult to affect them.

ghost?
It is invisible to ordinary people.

The innate master can open the little sky eye, and can detect some demons and ghosts.

Ordinary warriors can only rely on perception to detect, but normal ghosts don't dare to get close to warriors with strong vitality, and it's too late to hide.

So say it.

Don't be afraid of these strange things, the key is people.

In this world, the human race rules, and all spirits submit.

The place where there are people is the rivers and lakes.

In the rivers and lakes, the most frightening thing is people.

Zhao Qingchan brought a total of 100 taels of silver, 900 taels of silver notes, 300 written talismans, several Langhao pens, half a catty of cinnabar, and 100 blank yellow papers.

Of course, it is not necessary to use yellow paper to draw talismans. There are many choices for the carrier of talismans, such as wood, stone, brick, and cloth.

It's just that drawing paper talismans is the easiest, most convenient, and least labor-saving method.

But as long as you think about it, you will understand that in places where there are too many dead people and evil spirits need to be suppressed, there are often masters who use stone tablets to draw symbols, so that the symbols can last longer and the effect is better.

In Wudang Town.

Zhao Qingchan took a rough look at the people in the surrounding arena, many of them had already arrived at Wudang Mountain ahead of time, and they were all sneaky, looking at them with no good intentions.

He didn't want to cause trouble, and he didn't bother to answer.

Later, he familiarly rented a bay red horse at the post station with 50 taels of silver.

Zhao Qingchan wanted to rush all the way to the east, to the Tongtian River that separated the four dynasties, and the distance between the two was a thousand and eight miles.

Logically speaking, according to Zhang Sanfeng's words, he could take a boat on the river and head eastward. It would not take too long to reach the Tongtian River, and then cross the river to the territory of the Ming Dynasty.

If you go to a larger city, you can also take the uncanny hot air balloon, and you can reach any dynasty within 10 days.

It's just that the safety index of the hot air balloon is too low. When he was a player in his previous life, he would not ride it.

The key is that it was his first time going down the mountain, and he still wanted to walk more and see more.

And 50 taels of silver is enough to buy a horse, but this is not buying a horse, it is renting.

Among them, 45 taels of silver is a guarantee. At the next post station, I will show the bill of guarantee, and take out 5 taels of silver for a horse, and continue on my way.

Otherwise, if you want to drive from Wudang Mountain to Tongtian River with just one horse, the bloody BMW will also be exhausted to death.

Those who say that one person and one horse can roam the entire rivers and lakes... are all liars!
soon.

From noon to afternoon, I traveled thirty miles a day.

Zhao Qingchan felt a little pain in her butt after not seeing her for a long time. If it wasn't for her good internal strength, the skin between her legs would be bald. There is a small brightly lit village not far away.

He raised his eyebrows, brightly lit is not a good word in a small village.

come closer.

The smell of blood was extremely pungent.

Zhao Qingchan's complexion changed slightly. Someone dared to slaughter the village before he was far away from Wudang Mountain?
Are you screwed?

That's right.

This line is learned from my master!
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(End of this chapter)