It is said that Lin Yuantu was a monk of Shaolin Temple in Putian, Fujian Province when he was young, and was later sent by the Red Leaf Zen Master to ask the ancestor of Huashan Qi and Sword who stole into Shaolin Temple to record the "Sunflower Treasure Book".

The Buddha hall is very ordinary, there is a very old futon in front, and there is a table in the back, on which is placed a stack of arranged Buddhist scriptures, a wooden fish, a bell chime, and on the wall facing the table, there is an old ink painting, but the painting is a picture of the ancestor of Bodhidharma with his back to all beings.

If it is said that in a Buddhist hall, the picture of the ancestor of Bodhidharma is not mutually complementary, but it is not out of line, but if it is the picture of the back of the ancestor of Bodhidharma, it is a little strange, and what is even more strange is that the left hand of the ancestor of Bodhidharma on this painting is behind his back, as if he is holding a sword trick, and the index finger of his right hand is pointing to the roof.

Zhou Heng, who knew what was going on, was not surprised, and with a movement of his mind, an invisible power diffused from the center of his eyebrows, heading towards the roof covered by the right hand of the Bodhidharma Ancestor.

Under the influence of divine consciousness, everything was invisible in Zhou Heng's eyes, even an ant crawling on the roof could see it clearly, not to mention the thing hidden on the tiles.

The tiles on the roof "clicked", and as soon as his mind moved, a thing suddenly fell slowly from the roof and fell lightly into Zhou Heng's hands.

Looking at the red robe in his hand, Zhou Heng smiled slightly, and just wanted to open it to take a look at this sensational sword book, when suddenly a voice of the system came from his mind: "Congratulations on obtaining an important luck item!"

Then the same as the third-rate page tour more than ten years ago, a burst of bells and whistles flashed in front of him, as well as the voice of the main god who was about to die, although he had heard it once, Zhou Heng still felt dazed.

On the top of the restaurant dozens of meters away from the Fuwei Dart Bureau, a young man dressed in a cyan Confucian costume who looked like a jade tree and was full of the smell of books was sitting alone at a table by the window, on which there was not only a pot of 20-year-old wine, but also a few dishes of quite delicate side dishes.

The young man sat against the window, holding a book with a blue cover in his hand and flipping through it at will, the breeze blowing, his clothes turned over, blowing a few traces of green silk, like a learned Confucian student, and it became a unique scenery above this restaurant.

is an excellent young man of the Ming Dynasty, but his eyes are a little funny.

The diners who were originally standing on the top of the restaurant, when they saw the appearance of this young man turning the pages of the book, even the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes couldn't help but subconsciously reduce their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing this Confucian student.

However, if they approached and saw that the book in the hand of the Confucian scholar had obviously been copied, and that it had not been copied with a brush, but with a fine pen and words that they could not read, they would have been more sure of their thoughts.

This young man is Zhou Heng who obtained the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" in the Lin family's old house in Xiangyang Lane yesterday, as he expected, this set of martial arts cheats born from the "Sunflower Treasure Book" has really reached the important level of the qi luck items evaluated by the system, and it also allows him to complete the task of an important qi luck item required by the system in one fell swoop, leaving only three secondary qi luck items, and eight irrelevant qi luck items can complete all system tasks.

After getting the "Sword Book to Wars Off Evil Spirits", Zhou Heng quietly returned to the restaurant, and then asked Xiao Er to help him buy a few blank books for copying, and then copied the "Sword Technique of Warding Off Evil Spirits" originally written on the robe in simplified characters, and after copying the simplified characters, Zhou Heng thought for a while, and copied another one in traditional Chinese characters.

Looking at the "Sword Method of Warding Off Evil Spirits" copied by himself in his hand, Zhou Heng really felt a little cloudy and foggy for the words of the exercises written above, not to mention the practice route mentioned in the above mantra and the special geographical directions or props required for each layer of practice, just the acupuncture points of the method of qi conduction and gravity above made him dizzy.

"Could it be that the ancient martial arts practitioners were all highly knowledgeable Confucians?" Obviously, he could understand every word, but if he connected it together, he didn't understand what it meant at all, and Zhou Heng, who was confused, looked away from the cheats and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

What's more, because Zhou Heng has level 1 acupuncture skills, he can understand some, but this state of seeming to understand is not as good as not understanding. (Why is there such a big difference between martial arts cheats and cultivating immortal jade slips, there is no way to skip class.) ）

In fact, this is Zhou Heng's own unclear internal situation, in ancient times, people who practiced martial arts generally practiced martial arts by word of mouth, and at the beginning of martial arts training, they all needed to find a master to apprentice, otherwise even if they only practiced external skills, they might be disabled by their own practice, not to mention that kind of profound internal skills. (We don't understand any of this.) ）

And those who can practice advanced martial arts when they get the cheats are all literate at the beginning of martial arts, and when they accept the guidance of their own masters, they all first memorize the acupoints of the human body one by one, and then be personally guided by the master. Especially at the beginning of the practice of internal strength, some masters have to stay aside to watch their apprentices cultivate, and some even have their true qi internal force into the meridians of their apprentices to help them guide the operation of the exercises. Otherwise, there will not be some people who have lost their masters, but they obviously have cheats, but they can't practice the martial arts on the cheats, but these people just memorize the practice routes passed down by the master when they practice martial arts.

Put the "Evil Sword Method" in his hand into the storage space, Zhou Heng began to look out of the window, and finally his eyes fell on the conspicuous Fuwei Dart Bureau not far away, who would have thought that this dart car traveled ten provinces, and the dart board south of the river would be wiped out by a sect in western Sichuan within a few days, which is really impermanent, embarrassing!

Raising his hand and pouring himself a glass of wine, he drank a glass of wine in front of the Fuwei Dart Bureau from afar, Zhou Heng's eyes flashed, as if he was thinking about something.

At this moment, the gate of the Fuwei Dart Bureau rushed out of the five horses, the first horse was snow-white, the horses were all rotten silver, and there was a young man in brocade sitting on the saddle, the boy was about ten years old, born with red lips and white teeth, so handsome, there was a black falcon on the left shoulder, the sword hung at the waist, and the longbow was carried, and the four horses riding beside him were big men in blue short clothes, only to see the young man and the few gates standing at the door to talk and laugh a few words, then a horse's belly, five horsemen went straight towards the city gate.

Seeing that young man, Zhou Heng guessed who he was, the young dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau was surnamed Lin Mingpingzhi, a poor man who was about to break his family, and a poor man who was forced to be psychologically distorted by this dark Jianghu.

Seeing Lin Pingzhi smiling and riding away on a white horse, Zhou Heng's eyes flickered, and finally looked at the Fuwei Dart Game where people came and went, and made a decision at the moment - he wanted to change the fate of the Fuwei Dart Game!

A cyan Confucian robe, a black Dawan good horse, the breeze brings the fragrance of soil and flowers, a bewitching beauty on both sides of the road, Zhou Heng listened to the shouts of passers-by and the singing of all kinds of birds, like a rich child on a trip, swaying towards the city gate where Lin Pingzhi traveled.

The black horse walked leisurely on the road for a long time, and suddenly saw a wine sign stretching out on the side of the road fluttering in the wind, two pergolas covered with cloth, and a shed covered with wool and grass.

Zhou Heng, who was sitting on the horse, looked at the wine shop on the side of the road, and a trace of essence flashed in his slightly squinted eyes, if he guessed correctly, this wine shop was the beginning of the story of the entire world of "Smiling Proud Jianghu".

Zhou Heng rode a black horse and walked to the side of the wine shop like an outing, but did not break the horse forward, but reined in the reins of the horse, turned over and dismounted, tied the horse to the wooden pole next to him at will, and walked into the wine shop and sat down as if no one was around.

At this time, in the wine shop, a girl in Tsing Yi with a double head and two thorn hairpins was standing next to the wine stove with her head down and bowing her head to make wine.

"Shop!" Zhou Heng sat down casually, seeing that no one came to greet him, he looked at the environment and said loudly.

As if hearing Zhou Heng's voice, a cough came from the grass shed, and then a white-haired old man with a bow on his back slowly walked out of the grass shed, and said in a northern accent: "Guest officer, please sit down, do you want to drink?"

"Of course, if you don't drink wine at the wine shop, do you drink tea?" Zhou Heng said with a tangle of his mouth.

"If the guest officer wants to drink tea, the small shop also has it!" replied the old man Bai as if he was weak.

"Oh, yes, then first bring me the West Lake Longjing in front of the Huqing Dynasty!" Zhou Heng said with a smile.

Hearing Zhou Heng's words, the girl in Tsing Yi, who had originally lowered her head, also raised her head, and a pair of smart eyes flashed at Zhou Heng, with a faint anger in her eyes.

Just now, the girl in Tsing Yi bowed her head, although she was wearing a coarse cloth Tsing Yi. But the figure is graceful, it seems to be a beautiful girl, but when I look up now, I see that she has a dark complexion and a lot of acne spots on her face, but she is the figure of a whole day, and the face of the devil is unbearable to look at.

"Ahem, the guest officer laughed, the small shop is just a simple wine shop. There are only some of their own coarse tea, and Longjing and other high-quality tea leaves are never available. The white-haired old man coughed lightly twice, and said with a wry smile.

"Then don't talk nonsense, bring your best wine and food here, and take it!" Zhou Heng waved his hand, and a small piece of silver was thrown out and landed on the ground in front of the white-haired old man.

"You ......" Seeing that Zhou Heng actually threw the silver on the ground, the girl in Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows. I wanted to lose my temper on the spot.

"Ahem, Qin'er, bring our best bamboo leaf Qingwen to the guest officer!" Seeing the young girl's movements, the white-haired old man coughed. Turning his head and glancing at the girl in Tsing Yi, he said.

"Guest officer, please wait, the little old man will go and prepare snacks for you. The white-haired old man's body trembled slightly, and he bent down to pick up the silver on the ground and bowed towards Zhou Heng. Then he turned around and walked slowly into the hut.

Zhou Heng looked at the back of the white-haired old man walking back to the grass shed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, this Lao Denuo's acting skills really didn't cover. Could it be that no one can see it after being mixed in the Huashan faction for decades, if it weren't for Yue Buqun's old treacherous and slippery, he would have known his identity long before he went up the mountain to apprentice, maybe it really allowed him to successfully subvert the Huashan faction.

"Bang!"

After a while, the girl in Tsing Yi put the wooden plate holding the wine on the table, put down the wine and the cup and chopsticks, snorted lightly, and turned around and walked towards the grass shed.

The so-called "If you are not afraid of a god-like opponent, you are afraid of a pig-like teammate." "With the daughter of this big boss next to him, no matter how good this Lau Denuo's acting skills are, I'm afraid it will be full of flaws.

Looking at the girl in Tsing Yi who walked into the grass shed, Zhou Heng shook his head slightly, picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass, and drank it slowly.

"Second Senior Brother, that scholar is so hateful, if you hadn't stopped him just now, I would have taught him a hard lesson!" As soon as he entered the grass shed, Yue Lingshan looked at Lao Denuo, who was cutting the beef very seriously, and said angrily.

"Little junior sister, don't be bored, let's come to Fuzhou City this time on the order of the master and his old man to secretly check the affairs of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, little junior sister, don't forget, the master and his old man have explained before we go down the mountain that we should not reveal our identities unless necessary. Lauderno lowered his head and placed the beef on the wooden plate, his eyes flashing as he said the last sentence.

"I really don't know what my father thinks, even if our Huashan faction received the Demon Sect and wanted to destroy the Fuwei Dart Bureau, let's just go to the door and tell them, why are you sneaking around like this, we are people in the right path." Yue Lingshan pursed her lips and said.

"Master, his old man is wise and martial, and it must make sense for his old man to let us do this. Lauderno replied as he chopped a piece of beef.

"What's the reason......" Yue Lingshan muttered.

"Little junior sister, help me take out this meat. Lau Denuo cut the beef, and said to Yue Lingshan while going to get peanuts and other things.

Looking at the meat on the table, Yue Lingshan's big eyes rolled slightly, and suddenly a sly smile flashed on his face, and he ran into the room, and when he came out, he held a bottle made of green jade in his hand, opened the cork, and it contained some yellow-white medicinal powder.

"Little junior sister, what are you doing?" Seeing the medicine bottle in Yue Lingshan's hand, Lao Denuo was startled, thinking that Yue Lingshan was ignorant and wanted to poison the scholar outside, so he hurriedly turned around to stop it.

This is not that Lauderno is merciful, for the life of the scholar outside, if necessary, Lauderno took his life with a sword afterwards, he didn't even blink, but now he didn't want to cause more trouble and disrupt his plan.

"Hey, second senior brother, where do you think of it, this bottle is just a laxative, I just want to teach that uneducated kid a lesson. Yue Lingshan grinned, poured a bunch of laxatives into the meat, stirred them well with chopsticks, put the special laxative into his arms, winked at Laudeno, and brought the meat out with a smile on his face.

Looking at Yue Lingshan, who was going out with meat, Lau Denuo shook his head with a smile, lowered his head and went back to his own business.

Yue Lingshan held the meat in her hand and walked towards Zhou Heng with a smile on her face.

If she didn't have a disguise, her bright eyes and teeth were naturally very beautiful, but she forgot her devilish face at this time, and her smile became more and more terrifying, like love.

"Girl, can you restrain yourself, otherwise I'm really afraid that I'll vomit out the food I just ate later." In a word, Yue Lingshan almost went crazy.

Hearing Zhou Heng's vicious words, as the only daughter of the head of the Huashan faction, a Yue Lingshan woman who was favored by the Huashan faction almost wanted to take out her saber and tear the mouth of the bastard scholar boy in front of her, and then dig out his two tricks as a bubble, so that he knew that he was blind and what did he see as a beautiful and moving woman in the rivers and lakes?

Just when Yue Lingshan was almost running away, Lau Denuo behind him walked out with two plates of peanuts and bacon, and said loudly: "Qin'er, why are you still standing, quickly send the meat and the son to it!"

Hearing the words of the second senior brother behind him, Yue Lingshan reluctantly walked out of the violent mood, took a deep breath, glared at Zhou Heng fiercely, and then put the two wooden dishes on the table with a heavy "bang" twice, turned around and walked back to the stove.

"The little old man and his granddaughter are rough people in the mountains, Qin'er has rarely had contact with people since she was a child, and I also ask my son to have a lot, and I also ask my son to forgive his sins, forgive his sins!" Lauderno walked over with two plates of country dishes, and seemed to bow his head cautiously to apologize.

"Hehe, defenseless, my generation of scholars will never be as knowledgeable as ugly and impolite people!" Zhou Heng smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said defenselessly, but then spit out another vicious word.

"You ......"

"Wan'er, don't be rude!" Seeing that Yue Lingshan was almost blackened, Lau Denuo turned his head and gave her a look, which made Yue Lingshan so depressed that he almost vomited blood, if he hadn't thought that his father had said before that they couldn't reveal their identities, he was afraid that she would have pulled out her saber and stabbed him in a transparent hole by now.

Rao is like this, Yue Lingshan's eyes glared angrily, and the silver teeth in her small mouth rattled, as if she wanted to bite the bones and flesh of the bastard scholar in front of her.

"Thank you, Lord Gongzi, there are only some rough grains in the shop, please don't dislike it, please!" Lao Denuo seemed to be very grateful, and arranged the appetizers on the table neatly, especially putting Yue Lingshan's meat at the front.

"Okay, okay, you go and go about your business!" Seeing Yue Lingshan's appearance of wanting to eat his flesh and drink his blood, Zhou Heng smiled secretly in his heart, and waved his hand at Lau Denuo.

"Thank you, Childe, please use it slowly, if you need anything, just call Xiao Lao'er again!" Lauderno still waved his actor-like acting skills tirelessly, and then turned around and began to clean up the table next to him.

Zhou Heng poured himself a glass of wine, then picked up the chopsticks and headed towards the beef fillet at the front.

Seeing that Zhou Heng was going to pick up beef slices, Yue Lingshan imagined in her mind that when this bastard scholar went to squat in the toilet with his stomach in his arms, whether he was going to take a few centipedes or spiders and throw them in to scare him to death, a flash of joy flashed on his face, but in the next second, the joy on her face suddenly froze, it turned out that Zhou Heng was about to catch the beef slices with chopsticks, and suddenly turned to pick up a peanut and threw it into his mouth.

"Hmph, let your kid go shit luck, but I don't believe you'll eat beef. Seeing that bastard scholar didn't eat beef, Yue Lingshan's original expectations were suddenly disappointed, but she was not discouraged, the most appetizer on the whole table was beef, so he didn't believe that this bastard scholar would not eat this dish.

"Well, although the girls here are a little ugly and the things are a little unpalatable, this wine is still good!" he drank a glass of bamboo leaves and squinted his eyes as if his face was full of intoxication.

Hearing Zhou Heng's words, Yue Lingshan squeezed her fist fiercely, if the anger in her eyes could kill someone, she was afraid that Zhou Heng would have turned into ashes at this time. Cursing in her heart, she decided that when this bastard scholar had diarrhea, she must throw a few "small" snakes into the toilet.