During the Zitian period, it is needless to say that the dynasty changed, but there were such legends among the people and martial arts people.

They also made up a slip, "Three villages and one Buddhist temple, no one knows".

Within the ten dynasties of the dagger, there are three major mountain villas, a large Buddhist temple, standing with the world for thousands of years, they have a unified name, "rivers and lakes".

Among the folk people, most of the people and the dolls know that the sword is the head of the weapon, and the current "Tibetan Sword Villa" of the "Famous Sword Villa" is the head of the dragons of the martial arts people, and their martial arts are, "Knowing the Sword" (there is a sword in the hand), "Learning the Sword" (the body and the sword), "Wu Jian" (the heart and the sword), the three realms.

Martial arts people know that they still have three realms, "fast sword" (the world's martial arts, only fast is not broken) martial arts people call it sword immortals, "slow sword" (decisive victory and thousands of miles away) martial arts people call it sword saint, "hidden sword" (decisive victory and ten years ago) martial arts people call it sword god.

As for the later realm, I don't know.

However, a few martial arts masters know that there is a realm called "Hidden Sword", "Burial Sword", as for why it is called Burial Sword, I don't understand, what realm is there after "Burial Sword", let alone know.

As for its location? Legend has it in the Daxing Mountains in the south of the Yangtze River.

There is also such a sentence among the people, "Chongshan Qinling, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon"

"Crouching Tiger Villa" is located in the lofty mountains in the south of Guyue.

The place where the family surnamed Zhige lives is a super-first-class martial arts family.

Their kung fu seems to be related to martial arts. However, even martial arts people only know that their martial arts are divided into, "knowing martial arts", "learning martial arts", "practicing martial arts", "external training", "internal training", "congenital", six realms.

"Hidden Dragon Villa" is located in the Qinling Mountains in the western part of Shaanxi, and seems to be related to Taoism.

Among the martial arts people, they only know the six realms of their cultivation, "Fixing the Dao", "Learning the Dao", "Knowing the Dao", "Knowing", "Enlightening the Dao", and "Dao Law Nature". He is very proficient in Feng Shui theory.

Residents and martial arts people say that there is a Buddhist temple in the Liutai Mountain in the north of the river, as if they call themselves monks, and the law they practice is also divided into six realms, "knowing the Buddha", "learning the Buddha", "enlightening the Buddha", "awakening", "enlightenment", "Wukong" The six realms are not very clear, but a few martial arts masters still know that there is a realm above this, called "free", great freedom.

Among the folk and martial arts people, they just know it but don't know why. In the three villages and one Buddhist temple, it is between several village owners (Buddha masters) and the core disciples that it is clear that five is the extreme, and the realm is the same, and when it exceeds the fifth realm, it will break the routine and balance with the ecology.

A small action, a trivial sentence, a trivial matter that is ordinary in the eyes of ordinary people, will cause a bloody storm in the north and south of the river in a short time, and the change of dynasty and what this person has done is not known, but it is also inextricably linked.

There is a master in the "Tibetan Sword Villa" who is also in the realm of "Tibetan Sword", which seems to be called Shima Piaoyu

The wind was howling, the clouds were thick, the lightning was thundering, and in the reckless mountains, a winding dirt road spread out like a long dragon.

A big horse galloped like the wind on this dirt road, and a cloud of dust like smoke rushed in the wind.

I saw a teenage boy on top of the horse, his dark hair was full of dust, and his milky white robe was engraved with black marks, and the traces of sweat flowed on his face, but his eyes were particularly bright, but in the brightness, he revealed anxiety and urgency.

On the belt around the waist hangs a circular milky white jade pendant, and a purple long sword, at a glance you know that it is a sword, only to see that the hilt of the sword is engraved with two small seals of Ziying, which is so different and particularly obvious.

Holding the saddle in his left hand, the whip in his right hand crackled on the horse's hind hips, and the horse's bloodstained but dust-buried hind rumps were oozing blood again, and his feet were on the stirrups and followed the horse's jumping vigorously and regularly, his body was crawling in an orderly manner, and his hands were shaking back and forth while holding the horse.

The boy couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Still, the rain was pouring from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the road was muddy, and the horseshoe was muddy. Some of the flowers and plants on the side of the road were bent over.

Suddenly, a few sounds of horses that were not clear from right and wrong could be faintly heard.

The boy was even more eager, handed the whip to his left hand, brushed back the hair on his head with his fingers, and wiped it on his face.

He took the whip back to his right hand, and whipped twice more vigorously on the horse's hind hips, and shouted hoarsely twice, "Rack", "Rack".

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared from sight of the journey.

Not long after, a small tree-lined village, and a two-long gatehouse archway appeared in the sight of the teenager, the plaque on the archway in the four big characters "Tibetan Sword Villa" is clearly visible, the young man couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. But he still shouted loudly, "rack".

In the blink of an eye, I passed through the gatehouse and came to the bronze wooden vermilion gate of a small courtyard.

The young man put a slight force on the stirrup with his foot, supported it with one hand on the saddle, twisted his body, gently fell to the ground, tied the horse to the ring on the wall, and came to the mouth of the wooden door in three or two steps, clenched his hands into fists and poured a few times on the door, and shouted vigorously in his mouth, "Muzi is white", "Muzi is white"

, hurry up and open the door, hurry up and open the door.

After a while, the vermilion gate opened with a creaking sound, and only the smell of wine came to the face.

I saw a personable middle-aged man, with long black and white hair, two gentle eyes revealing prodigality and arrogance, holding a paper umbrella with seven fairies in his hand, and a three-foot-long sword hanging from his waist. glanced at the young man outside the door, and said, "Why did you come, how did you become like this, don't worry, don't hurry, come here, what's the matter, uncle will stand up to you, tell uncle, and it's better to be with someone's woman."

The young man hurriedly spoke, hurry, Your Majesty is going to do something to Chengzhi's father, hurry.

Middle-aged suddenly, he shivered, grabbed Chengzhi's hand and hurriedly ran towards the black canopy bamboo raft in the small river behind the yard, still shouting in his mouth, how is it possible, how is it possible, you tell your uncle, "How do you know".

In the blink of an eye, they got on the bamboo raft, and two people picked it up, and a bamboo pole was on the shore, like an arrow from the string, against the river and went deep into the mountain.

That night, Chengzhi was resting, when he heard a knock on the door, he hurriedly got up, went over to look, and saw a small paper ball thrown by the door, picked it up and looked at it, with a line of delicate handwriting written on it, "Your Majesty wants to attack your father." There is no signature, but Cheng Zhi knows when he looks at the handwriting that it was written by Zhige Numei.

Mu Zi is in vain, hey, why bother. Chengzhi, there are still four or five days of travel, you go and take a rest first, there is also some food in it, and the rest is coming, the two of us take turns to rest and rest, and we are not in a hurry.