"Time, the ninth year of Kaibao in the Northern Song Dynasty, location, the mountain behind Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, character, Wang Jintong, fifteen years old, the young owner of the Wutai Mountain Spider Cottage, the adopted son of the owner Huo Jun,......"

When this passage appeared in Su Chang's mind, he was sure that he had crossed over. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSu Chang is a high school student, and everything is good but not good at studying. There was a small gang at school, and I remember getting into a fight with other grade classmates just now, and I got hit in the back of the head, and then I didn't know anything.

At this time, Su Chang's head was still a little painful, he forcibly opened his eyes, and when he saw his dress, he was immediately confused: What is this wear? Pink arrow sleeves, with a cross button that is less than 10,000 words, a red cloth belt around his waist, pink pants on his lower body, and pink leather boots.

Su Chang looked around again and was even more dumbfounded:

Surrounded by green hills, green trees, not far away there is a small stream trickling, the whole mountain forest is surrounded by mist, and the sky has just turned white--where is this? By the way, the information in my mind just now is the Qingliang Temple of Wutai Mountain.

What the?

Qingliang Temple of Wutai Mountain, the reason why Su Chang did not study well in school was that he devoted a lot of time and energy to martial arts novels. He clearly remembered that it was mentioned in the novel that the abbot of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain was a man from Shenshan.

When the Venerable Master of Shenshan was seventeen years old, he went to Shaolin to seek a teacher, but after talking with the Shaolin abbot at that time, Master Lingmen, he felt that he was too sharp, extremely arrogant and small, and he was not a person who preached the Dharma.

At the age of 30, he had already built the whole temple and became the youngest abbot of the temple. And the people on the sacred mountain are self-taught, and they have practiced the unique Fuhu fist and demon subduing sword of Qingliang Temple.

"Wahahaha"

Well, this time, since I don't know when I will be able to return to my own era, then I will be safe when I come, just take this opportunity to learn kung fu, thinking of this Su Chang shouted: "I want to be a hero, I want to be a hero!"

'Bang la la'

The echo in the valley continued, startling the birds in the mountains.

People are in good spirits when they are happy, Su Chang jumped up with an arrow, looked up, there was a temple faintly surrounded by mountain mist, Su Chang nodded, that should be the legendary Qingliang Temple, okay, go there first to learn art.

Walk up.

There is a stream not far in front, Su Chang walked over, the stream is really clear, it can be used as a mirror, he stared at it, wow, what a handsome face, although he is only fifteen years old, but this pair of hooking electric eyes is not fatal. Look at the head shape again, there is a bun on the top of the head, and the rest of the hair is scattered at the back, and the long hair is fluttering.

Just when Su Chang's heart was extremely happy, two figures ran over in the distance, the two people held a pergola, and when they saw Su Chang, they ran in the direction of Su Chang.

The two of them were wearing gray cloth clothes and pants, the cuffs and pants were tied with black belts, wearing black cloth shoes, and black turbans were wrapped around their heads.

There is a small short and fat man on the left, with a small nose and small eyes, and the one on the right looks similar to him, but he is one size bigger than him, if he is not wearing ancient clothes, Su Chang will definitely mistake Yue Yunpeng and Sun Yue for coming.

The two of them saw Su Chang smiling at themselves, like Xiao Yueyue and the fat man: "Oh, young master, the little ones have been looking for you all night, why did you come here." ”

Like Sun Yue, the fat man said: "Young master, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, go back with the little ones, the owner of the village is in a hurry." “

That's right, his current identity is the young owner of the spider cottage, and he will be called Wang Jintong in the future, and this Wang Jintong's body has his remaining memories, and the memory tells himself that these two people, like Xiao Yueyue's name Zhang Xiangde, like Sun Yue's name Geng Jinzhong.

Because of the existence of memory, Wang Jintong was naturally very cordial when he saw the two, Wang Jintong said: "Ah, you two came just in time, it just so happens that I can't find Qingliang Temple, you two take me to Qingliang Temple quickly." ”

The two looked at each other.

Zhang Xiangde said: "Young master, don't come to this place in the future, this is a forbidden place, you don't know, let the abbot here look at it for a while, and it's time to find our village master to reason." ”

Geng Jinzhong said: "Yes, young master, when I was looking for you just now, the little ones didn't dare to shout, for fear that the abbot would hear that our cottage and them have been well water for a long time, and the Seven Spirits Sword is the treasure of the town hall of Qingliang Temple, young master, your martial arts...... Anyway, it's not so easy to get. ”

"Hey, wait," Wang Jintong rubbed his temples vigorously, and finally recovered some of his previous memories in his mind.

Because the spider cottage and Qingliang Temple are located in the same Wutai Mountain, although the two abbots and the owner of the village are a monk and a bandit, they are both top masters in the martial arts.

There is a treasure of the town hall in Qingliang Temple - the Seven Spirits Sword, it is said that this sword is particularly spiritual, it can suppress demons and subdue demons, and solve all curses. Wang Jintong always wanted to get it, and for this matter, he always secretly ran to the boundary of Qingliang Temple behind his back, Huo Jun.

However, every time I didn't wait for the boundary of Qingliang Temple, I was always found by the owner of the village, today, it happened to be the day of the gathering of fifty villages in Hedong, as the head of the village, Huo Jun, every day, was always busy and unhappy, so Wang Jintong secretly ran out of the cottage the night before, but he walked in a hurry at night and accidentally fell to the cliff......

Wang Jintong figured out the ins and outs of this matter, and strengthened his determination to go to Qingliang Temple, it seems that this Qingliang Temple is not only the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but also hides many treasures, so it is even more necessary to see and understand.

Wang Jintong said to the two: "Let's act quietly, work carefully, let's go." “

The two looked at each other, the two of them have followed the young master since they were children, they know the young master's temper best, and he must do what the young master recognizes, and he will not look back after hitting the south wall, and he will not look back after hitting the south wall.

"Aha, the sun winks at me, the birds sing to me, I'm a hard-working, non-clingy little goblin......"

Wang Jintong was really impressed by the scenery of the mountain, and couldn't help but sing that the king sent me to patrol the mountain. At this time, it is late spring in March, and the sun is shining. The mountain road is winding, the path is not wide, and the grass, wildflowers, and trees on both sides are high and low, and they are scattered. The green grass was knee-high, or only as high as the height of the feet. In the grass, there is the music of crickets and crickets, changing the rhythm, the duration is short. I don't know which tree the cicadas are not willing to be lonely, and the loud cicadas chirp out of the air, as if they meet crickets and crickets competing for height.

Except for being a little hungry, the mood is really good. In fact, Zhang Xiangde and Geng Jinzhong are not familiar with the terrain of this back mountain, and anyone in the forbidden spider cottage must strictly abide by the precepts.