Since he decided to find more martial arts secrets, Baizhu no longer only focused on the ruins of the Duan clan in Dali.

"Now my location is probably near Gansu in the later generations, the closest Condor Shooting Inheritance to me...... Well, it should be the Quanzhen Sect located in Zhongnan Mountain. ”

At this time, the Quanzhen Sect has long since ceased to be strong in the Song Dynasty, and even finally relied on the book of Heaven and Dragon Slayer, the three words of the Quanzhen Sect have not appeared, and the only thing that has a little to do with the Quanzhen Sect is probably the neighbor of the Quanzhen Sect, the yellow-shirted woman from the Tomb Sect.

Speaking of the Tomb Sect, Baizhu actually thought about whether to go to the Tomb to find some treasures, after all, the Tomb Sect can be said to be the most unlearned sect, whether it is the Nine Yin True Scripture in the Condor Shooting, or the left and right fighting in the Condor, Xuantie Swordsmanship and other cheats, the Tomb Sect has a complete heritage.

But Baizhu is not the kind of person who will do anything for the sake of mastery, although he knows that there are many people in the Tomb Sect, but after all, it is people's own things, and Baizhu has been in his mind for a while, and he gave up the idea of going to the Tomb Sect.

"Let's go to the Quanzhen Sect first. ”

After having an idea, Bai Shu reined in his horse and rushed towards Zhongnan Mountain.

……

Zhongnan Mountain, also known as Taiyi Mountain, Dilung Mountain, Zhongnan Mountain, Zhounan Mountain, referred to as Nanshan.

On this day, from the official road of Zhongnan Mountain, a handsome man riding a white horse and wearing a blue robe came.

"Blessing is like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and the longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan...... Is this Zhongnan Mountain?"

The person who came was none other than Baizhu from the Western Regions.

Lema stopped on the side of the road, and Baizhu quietly watched the majestic mountains in front of him.

I saw the peaks stacked on top of each other, the waterfalls flowing, the pines and cypresses were evergreen, and the flowers and plants were strange, and it was indeed the appearance of a fairyland on earth.

"Wang Chongyang's vision was really good back then, and he was able to find such a blessed land with beautiful scenery. ”

While riding towards the Chongyang Palace, where the Quanzhen Sect is located, Baizhu sighed.

Although the Quanzhen Sect has declined, as an important branch of Taoism, it is still very well-known in the local area, and Baizhu knew the location of the Quanzhen Sect after a little inquiry.

Just when he was halfway up the mountain, he suddenly saw several burly monks standing on the mountain road in front of him.

These monks have high noses and deep eyes, and are wearing red monks' robes, and they are actually monks from the Tibetan border of the Western Regions.

Those monks also saw Baizhu at this time.

The first monk stood sideways in the middle of the road and shouted to Baizhu: "Recently, there have been no outsiders in Chongyang Palace, come and go down the mountain quickly!"

"Huh?"

Baizhu was stunned when he heard this, and looked at several monks suspiciously: "Dare to ask where the senior monks are from, how do you know that there are no outsiders in Chongyang Palace?"

Although monks and Taoist priests are all outsiders, they all pay attention to indifference to fame and fortune, and the four voids, but to be honest, the relationship between the two is not good, let alone the situation like the monk guarding the door for the Taoist priest in front of him.

Hearing Baizhu's rhetorical question, several monks were furious, and one of the monks, Cang Langlang, pulled out a treasure knife from his waist and said angrily at Baizhu: "The Buddha told you to go back for your own good, if you dare to take a step forward, be careful of your dog's life!"

"Haha!"

Baizhu laughed instead of being angry when he heard this, and he could see from their tones that most of these people were not serious monks, and said coldly at the moment: "What if I have to go to Chongyang Palace today?"

"Then ask you first, Buddha Master, if the treasure knife in my hand agrees!"

After speaking, the monk brandished his sword and slashed at Baizhu.

Seeing this, Baizhu's eyes were cold, and he jumped up from his horse, and hit the monk with a style of "flying dragon in the sky".

After the battle with the two elders of Xuan Ming, Baizhu's experience in fighting the enemy was even richer, and only one palm was lightly imprinted on the chest of the monk.

Click!

The palm force spit out, the monk's ribs broke in response, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying up a few meters and falling heavily to the ground, his body convulsed and could not stand up again.

This is still Baizhu's reluctance to kill, otherwise just this time, the monk's life will not be guaranteed.

And Baizhu's appearance of his hand immediately frightened several monks behind, and they looked at each other, all of them showing horror.

"Say, Who are you?"

Baizhu asked coldly.

"I ...... We are monks from the Vajra sect on the Tibetan side. ”

A monk replied hesitantly.

"Then why are you blocking the road here?"

Baizhu asked again.

"This ......"

Hearing Baizhu's inquiry, several monks did not give an answer.

"Huh?"

Baizhu's eyes were cold, and he raised his foot and stepped on the ground suddenly.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the bluestone slab under his feet was shattered into countless small pieces.

"Do you think your body is harder than this stone?"

Baizhu's eyes were like electricity, scanning a few people.

"No, no, don't dare ......"

Seeing that Baizhu's kick was so powerful, several monks suddenly didn't dare to hide it, and told the reason why they blocked the road here.

After listening to their descriptions, Baizhu realized that the Vajra Sect where these monks belonged actually planned to challenge the Quanzhen Sect in a few days, and the reason why they blocked it here was to prevent anyone from supporting the Quanzhen Sect.

After figuring out the reason, although Baizhu wondered why this Vajra Sect would be so hostile to the Quanzhen Sect, he and the Quanzhen Sect were not related to each other after all, and he didn't want to meddle in his affairs, so he rode up the mountain.

……

Coming to the top of the mountain, a solemn and magnificent Taoist complex appeared in front of Baizhu's eyes.

It's just that the main hall that was supposed to be full of incense was closed at this time, and not a single figure could be seen.

Coming to the door, Baizhu gently knocked on the door.

"But is anyone there?"

After a long time, a weak voice came from inside the door: "Who...... Who?"

Just hearing this voice, an image of cowardice and cowardice appeared in Baizhu's mind, and he secretly sighed in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the number one faction in the rivers and lakes back then had fallen to this point now.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Baizhu said: "In Xia Weibi, the ancestor has some connections with your faction, and he came to visit today. ”

After listening to Baizhu's words, the weak voice seemed to be thinking about whether Baizhu's words were true or false, and after a long time, just when Baizhu thought that the other party had left, the door gently opened a small crack.

Through the gap, after seeing that there was indeed only such a young and handsome young man as Baizhu standing outside the door, the little Taoist priest was obviously relieved, but then he cautiously looked behind Baizhu, and after finding that there was no one else, he quickly pulled Baizhu into the door, and then quickly closed the door tightly and closed the latch.

Seeing Xiao Daotong's skillful movements, Baizhu couldn't help but laugh, and he couldn't understand why the Quanzhen Sect was so afraid of those few Vajra Sects who could only do some three-legged cat kung fu.

"This son, please come with me. ”

Seeing the smile on the corner of Baizhu's mouth, Xiao Daotong couldn't help but blush, and lowered his head and led Baizhu inside.

It didn't take long for Baizhu to come to a side hall on the side of the Pure Yang Hall.

"Childe, please wait a moment, I'll go and ask our head to come over. ”

Xiao Daotong poured a cup of tea for Baizhu and bowed away.

After about a cup of tea, Xiao Daotong brought in an old Taoist priest with gray hair.

"Childe, this is the head of our Quanzhen Sect, Chongxuan Zhenren. ”

Baizhu got up and made a joke, and said, "Junior Wei Bi, I have seen Chongxuan Zhenren." ”

"Childe doesn't have to be polite. ”

Chongxuan Zhenren waved the dust and let Baizhu sit down.

"Childe, I heard Tong'er say that you are the old man of this sect?"

Chongxuan Zhenren asked puzzled.

"That's true. ”

Baizhu explained: "The family teacher Wu Lie, the ancestor was the cultivator and fisherman who studied the Zhongwu three links by the side of the master of Yideng back then, and the master of Yideng and the Chongyang patriarch of your faction are close friends, so it is said that he is the old man of your school. ”

"Oh, I see!"

After hearing Baizhu's explanation, Chongxuan Zhenren understood what Baizhu meant.

After a few words of greeting between the two sides, Baizhu asked suspiciously: "Real person, when I went up the mountain just now, I was stopped by some monks, and I was able to make the trip after fighting with them, I don't know what happened?"

"Alas!"

Hearing Bai Shu ask, Chongxuan Zhenren sighed: "This matter is a long story. ”