There is a big mountain in the southeast of Kaifeng City, Henan Province, which is called Song Mountain. It is located in the hinterland of the Central Plains of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with complex terrain, staggered river valleys, continuous mountains, and heavy mountains.

The river network is dense, there are many water systems, the mountains are high and the trees are dense, and the birds and beasts are innumerable. In the previous dynasty, there were historians who recorded this place in the "Fangyu Minutes", which collected the dangers of mountains and rivers, the appropriateness of ancient and modern battles and defenses, and the successes and failures of rise and fall.

There are thousands of years ago in the mountain built on the mountainside of Shaomu Mountain, the Shaolin Dharma ancient Zen temple founded by the master of Western Buddhism, it is said that the one hundred and eight living Buddha relics that can live and die when the Bodhidharma patriarch who crossed the Jiangdong to popularize the law passed away are offered here eighty-one, but there are many people who covet it, and there are really few who dare to ask for it.

There is also the sixth small cave Tianzhongyue Temple dedicated to the Taoist Emperor of Tianzhong, which occupies the peak of Taimur Mountain at the southern foot and also has a thousand-year historical heritage.

There is a missionary Taoist Taoist founder Li Laojun once preached here for nine years in the spring and autumn, carved "Seven Notes of the Cloud Pipe" in the back mountain Moyun cliff wall for future generations to practice, after a hundred years of wind and rain and sun is still as eye-catching as the beginning, into the stone three points.

There is also a place where the first old master of Confucianism taught thousands of years ago, and the Songyang Academy under the peak of the mountain, there is the largest statue of the holy teacher of the Great Zhou Dynasty at the entrance of the courtyard.

There is a library building inside, the scholars and students of the past dynasties wrote books here, and expanded and expanded by one emperor after another, it has covered an area of 100 acres, and there are nine floors high on the ground and underground.

I don't know how many books are in the collection, and some students have been counting them in their spare time, and it has been more than a month since they were only a few floors underground, not counting the students in the academy who lent them out.

What's even more surprising is that the books are dried in spring every year, and the mountains and peaks behind are full of books and bamboo slips, and there used to be

"A mountain of scholars does not see a mountain". The world just hears that it is true or not, but it is talked about and proud by students all over the world.

Less than 100 zhang away from the Shaolin Dharma Ancient Zen Temple, not to the foot of the mountain, there is a manor, the name is called Zhongyue Sword Village, as the name suggests, talking about the sword rather than playing the sword or practicing the sword, the mouth does not move, the secret combination of the indisputable Taoism on the mountain, the compassionate Buddhism, the gentleman's Confucianism, although this place is not as long as the other three, but it is also quite a origin.

There is no way to know when Zhuangzi appeared, but the source is Gongsun Qinglian, who has been regarded as a guide by kendo until now and respected as the first person in kendo by swordsmen in the world.

Seven or eight hundred years ago, Gongsun Qinglian carried a sword to Songshan Mountain, and settled in the place where the sword village was still a weed wilderness, and invited the world's heroes and giants to seal the sword and talk about the sword for five years, just to prove that sentence

"The world's martial arts out of Shaolin" is a paradox. When the time attracted many kendo people to come here to watch, so that from then hundreds of years later, the people who preached the Tao with swordsmanship did not know how many, and they were as brilliant as the stars.

Later, this swordsman had an epiphany of the eternal realm, and obtained the avenue with the sword, and flew away in this rainbow, which was passed on by later generations as a beautiful talk, and Gongsun Feishengtai was behind this Zhuangzi.

Evolved so far, gradually forming a scale, there is now a Zhongyue Jianzhuang with Shuzhong Sword Pavilion who holds bull's ears and believes in the way of martial arts.

At this time, it was early in the morning, and here, there was a girl Xiaocha, followed by He Qingshan, who was leaning on the ground with a bamboo cane, making up and making up as an old woman, and wearing a robe with a few patches that had been washed to white, and the three of them went up the mountain.

Xiao Cha was still thinking about Luo Lilian at this time, but her pursed mouth obviously told others that she was very unhappy.

It's just that even if he didn't wear that jet-black coat, he was still on his forearm. There is such a discerning person who can see the expensive ink-black big at a glance, and it will more or less affect Xiaocha's normal income from begging along the street during this time.

How can this make Xiaocha happy?

"Do you really want to buy wine with me at noon?" Wage forgets his worries and bows his head to the mountain, and his heart is as careful as he is, so he is naturally worried that his appearance will cause others to hate or criticize him.

Xiao Cha just held the copper bowl and snorted in response. At this time, most of the pilgrims who went up the mountain, saw Xiaocha well-behaved, and approached this Buddhist holy land, there were many well-wishers who wanted to be auspicious, and they also asked for a lot of copper coins along the way.

Even so, Xiaocha was still angry. He Ge forgot to smile and said: "I heard that there are often some good wines given by the family sects in the Sword Village, so it should be okay to taste it." Xiaocha snorted again

"Hmph", He Qingshan interjected next to him and quipped: "Speaking of Jianzhuang is affected by the compassion of the Shaolin Pudu people, and now it seems to be a place for Huazi to rest and live, and those drinks every day have become objects called flowers by default, do you think you have offended our family's tea, can you still taste it?" He Ge couldn't help but be embarrassed, and said: "But Xiaocha, my big piece is very expensive, I really can't afford to throw it away." ”

"Don't look down on our Xiaocha, our Xiaocha is not such a cautious person." He Qingshan glanced at the song and forgot his worries, but he should have been charming under his original appearance, but now with the appearance of such an old woman, it really makes people a little flattering.

And the song forgot to pretend to be stupid and agreed,

"Of course I know that the little tea girl is generous and reasonable, but I really don't know what made the little tea girl unhappy." He Qingshan said with a smile: "My little tea has inquired about the whereabouts of the third watch of the night, and let people take care of it along the way, and it will pass in less than three or two days, but you temporarily change the itinerary, isn't this making our little tea lose its trust?" My little tea is so feminine, it has become a joke for you, you say you can't be angry? Waka forgot his worries and laughed at himself: "It's angry." He Qingshan said again: "And my Xiaocha is still angry that the fight you fought a few days ago is really unpleasant, saying that you only have momentum and no ability, and you have to nag sentence by sentence like chanting scriptures in a fight, and in the end, you let that Hanyu walnut run away, it's really embarrassing." ”

"Oops, it's a shame, it's a shame." He Song forgot his worries and sang and harmonized with He Qingshan, but it made the little tea in front of him soothe his brows, obviously not as angry as he was just now, but he didn't talk to him yet.

Kazuge forgot his worries and said: "So I didn't find him all the way, I found him this time, and I specified that I wouldn't let him run again." "There was a sound of fragments of broken gold not far away, and I thought it was not far from Jianjianzhuang.

And the song forgot his worries and continued to talk to the little girl in front of him.

"It's just, how can you say that this is also the place where the four sects of Middle-earth converge, are you sure that Hanyu Hutao really came here?" He Qingshan, who was dressed as an old woman, saw that there were few people around, and laughed out loud without scruples,

"You, you just don't say a few words, and then make Xiaocha unhappy, it will be really difficult to find Hanyu walnuts." And the song forgot his worries and hurriedly patted the horse's ass, and said,

"The little tea girl with everyone's demeanor is so transparent and exquisite, she understands that I don't mean this, how can she complain about me like a mortal like you." provoked He Qingshan's big eyes again.

In the end, Xiaocha in front of him is a child's heart, and the lotus in his mouth gradually lost his voice, obviously comparing the meaning of the words in the song to forget the truth and falsehood, and the eyes are cute.

It has arrived at the gate of Jianjian Village, the gate of the mountain villa is only connected to the mountain road by a small road, the mountain villa looms among the towering trees, and you can vaguely hear the staggered sound of Jin Ge from inside, all of which show the martial arts complex here.

Suddenly, a small flower came running and shouted

"Little Tea Girl", Little Tea Girl frowned quite imposingly: "What does it look like to be so flustered, can you be more stable." "But I learned the respect and humility of the adult world ten out of ten.

The little flower stepped forward very respectfully, and said respectfully: "Little tea girl, the night you inquired about, there was news that it was a few days ago that she had gone mad and made a lot of trouble in Phoenix." Xiaocha was stunned, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

He Qingshan on the side was also dumbfounded, indeed a little unbelievable. The air around him instantly froze, and the heaviness made people breathless, and the song forgot his worries and frowned, and turned his head sideways towards the little flower, word by word,

"Really?" Xiao Xiaohua was obviously a little panicked by this momentum, and said tremblingly: "Yes... That's right. Waka stood in place and pondered, screaming that the flowers were intimidated by the pressure, and he didn't know what to do.

Just by seeing Waka forgetting his worries, he could also guess his worries about the deceased, and He Qingshan, who also had a lot of communication with the Ye family, was also worried and urged: "What's the matter? Xiao Yu Hua Zhiwu said: "There is a group of strong men in Phoenix City who don't know where they came from, it seems that they have taken the sister of the night three watches captive, just..."

"Nightfall?" Xiao Yuhua trembled, his face was pale with fright, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Naturally, he was weighing what to do, and the two scars were slightly wriggling, and he had been chasing Hanyu Hutao for several days, but also because he was as cunning as a fox and his whereabouts were unpredictable, so that he escaped again and again, and this time there was finally definite news that he appeared in the Songshan realm, and he didn't want to miss this difficult opportunity.

It's just that the old friend suffered from this change, and one of the purposes of the Waka Forgetting Worry of crossing the sea for thousands of miles to the west this time is to meet with the night three, and the heart is very worried, and under the trade-off, it is decided to put the Hanyu walnut aside for the time being, and go to find the old friend first.

It's just that he didn't wait to open his mouth to discuss with He Qingshan and Xiaocha, and in the direction of Jianzhuang, an old man named Hua came to him, his dirty body was wrapped in a tattered robe full of patches, and he bowed down very respectfully and said: "Little tea girl, the little one is Songshan..."

"Getting to the point." At a young age, in addition to some children, the temper is also very graceful, Xiaocha began to be angry again, and the song forgot to change the itinerary again, and with a wave of his hand, his tone was a little impatient.

Seeing that this body was tattered and patched, it would take seven or eight patches to make up for it, and the old man hurriedly said: "You let the widow you are looking for hide in the sword village." "I have to blame this old man who is the elder of the gang for not having the eyesight to speak, and handing over such a derogatory title in front of the Fuying people, without waiting for He Qingshan to speak, the song that has a choice in his heart is to forget his worries and accurately face the direction of Jianzhuang.

The majestic momentum unabashedly rolled out. He Qingshan was the first to speak,

"Lead the way." The old man, who was already frightened by the strength of this tall man with scars on his face in an instant, didn't dare to speak, and trotted all the way.

At the same time that the inky black big sword in his hand was handed to He Qingshan, the bamboo pole was taken back by Hege Forget Worry.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and come back." The majestic momentum is fleeting. He Qingshan was stunned.

"Wouldn't he be here to do it?"