The "Lushan Series" of "Bingqing Jade Jieyuan" is the zeroth

The majestic Taishan faction, which is the earliest large-scale sect established among the five mountains.

The disciples of this sect, on the surface, are all idle Taoist monks who practice Taoism, but in fact, no one in the whole sect cultivates Taoism, and they are all Jianghu martial disciples who are obsessed with martial arts.

It turned out that in order to hide people's eyes and ears and avoid the suspicion of the royal nobles of the Jin State (which had suppressed the Southern Song Dynasty court south of the Yangtze River), the Taishan faction hid behind the Taoist "sacred religious belief" card in the name of cultivation and carried out the work of teaching martial arts.

The black clouds cover the sky, the trumpets roar, the moonlight is gone, and the crows crow......

It was a sad and windy night, and the disciples all over the mountains were wearing white filial piety clothes, kneeling in the mountain stream for a long time, their clothes wet and tear-stained. Dongyue Taishan, which was still shining in the sun during the day, was now covered by the hoarseness and wailing of the mountain.

A young man with a white scarf around his head knelt in front of the coffin's spiritual seat, and cried out in a broken voice: "Mother, you have raised children for decades, you have devoted all your efforts to taking care of children, and you have even forgotten to bake the fire in the cold winter and eat in the early morning. You always buy new clothes for your children, but you sew and mend your own clothes. You are the greatest mother in the world, and the child is not filial...... Woo woo, the child has not yet completed marriage and had children, unexpectedly, it has been separated from your yin and yang. Mother, don't worry, the child will definitely avenge you! If the child can't kill the murderer and die, he won't enter the Li Clan's temple!"

"Yunlu, if you can have this heart, your father is already very pleased, take revenge, let your father do it himself! It's not too early, kowtow to your mother, and bury it after kowtowing." Li Zhongyuan, the head of the "Silver Mustache" of the "Taishan faction", comforted his son.

"Dad, how can I let you go out? The identity of the murderer is unknown, and his martial arts are unfathomable, let the child go, the child is willing to take this risk!" Li Yunlu pleaded unswervingly.

"Nonsense! Isn't it tantamount to sending me to death if you go like this? Actually, the murderer is coming at me. At that time, I was in retreat in the dark pavilion, and your mother was guarding me outside the dark pavilion, and suddenly, I heard a loud noise, and then your mother drew her sword out of the sheath and stepped forward to meet the murderer. I heard that the situation outside the cabinet was not good, and hurried out to meet the enemy. By the time I got out of the dark chamber, the murderer was nowhere to be found. Then you and all your disciples will come over. The next scene, my father and you will never forget in this life, your mother...... Already lying motionless in a pool of blood. Li Zhongyuan endured the grief in his heart and pretended to teach his son calmly.

"Dad, what should we do, what should we do to avenge my mother?" Li Yunlu was young and vigorous, still crying excitedly.

"If you want to be a real murderer, you must first figure out who the murderer is. I have examined your mother's wounds, and after some analysis and speculation, according to my estimates, it is very likely that the murderer used the internal strength of the 'corpse-inducing Dafa' that has long been extinct! Although the murderer was very clever in disguise, deliberately using the most basic fist moves to confuse the public, and wanted to hide his true martial arts techniques by attenuating internal force, he could not escape my eyes. Although I don't know how to 'induce corpses' myself, I once witnessed one of my stepfathers practicing this skill, which is the same as the internal strength routine of this murderer today. Li Zhongyuan guessed and recalled, and warned his son Li Yunlu.

"Dad, that'...... Who in the rivers and lakes will 'urge corpses'?" Li Yunlu asked in a tangled manner.

"There should be no more! Even if there used to be, there were only 'two'!" Li Zhongyuan wondered.

Pondering and meditating, I can't solve it. So, Li Zhongyuan had an idea and arranged for his apprentices to do things on the spot, the purpose of which was to track down every corner of the "corpse urging Dafa" in the rivers and lakes to find the real culprit.

"Who is willing to shoulder this expedition? It can only be won, not defeated, and those who insult the mission will not be spared!" Li Zhongyuan shook his robe, and gave orders majestically and solemnly.

"I'll go!" a handsome young Taoist priest hurriedly shouted.

"Okay! Is there anything else?" Li Zhongyuan's thunderous voice resounded again!

"I'm willing to go with my brother. Another fierce-looking Taoist priest called.

"Okay! Be courageous! You two go quickly, the time limit is one year, whether or not you find valuable clues, after one year, you must come back to me! I will ask the treasury to make up for you, and on the way, if you find any suspicious clues, you will send me a letter from the flying pigeon. If you find accurate information about the murderer, you will vowed to return immediately and automatically knife for your master!" Li Zhongyuan's seemingly aged body could roar with a loud voice.

In this way, the two apprentices immediately left the mountain and quickly went south, crossing the river into the Song Dynasty.

Soon, there were folk rumors on the rivers and lakes that in the area of Cangshan in the southwest, there were often disciples of some sects who "turned into white bones" and died tragically, and their bodies evaporated and their bodies did not exist. This is almost the same effect as the "corpse urging law"!

At this time, in the cold and dim valley of Mount Tai, Li Zhongyuan, who was over seventy years old, personally dug the soil, turned over the soil, buried the monument, and carved the words, and buried his beloved wife Zhao Qingling, who had accompanied him for more than 40 years, in the coffin.

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