"I have to come to the end of Nanshan, and it is really Zhong Lingyuxiu, magnificent and wonderful. This Chongyang Palace is also extraordinary, worthy of being a Taoist holy land, where the world's martial arts are authentic and true. ”

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy walked slowly on the bluestone-paved stone pavement, looking at the majestic temples around him, and his tone was very emotional, but what he said did not match his age.

After walking through a long section of bluestone road, came to the door of the main hall, two Taoist children were standing lazily at the door squinting their eyes and basking in the sun and touching lice, and saw a beautifully dressed guest, and hurriedly greeted them respectfully, please enter the hall.

The young man slowly walked into the hall, took a pillar of incense, stood in front of the statue of Sanqing and saluted a few times, and thought silently:

"The gods are above, since I, Chen Shu, have crossed over to this world, I naturally can't live in vain. It is important to learn martial arts well, drive out the Tartars, and become famous all over the world. Collect all the beauties in the golden book, happy and chic in this life, that is also my long-cherished wish, and I hope that you can give more convenience. ”

This young man Chen Shu is currently the son of a military attache in the Jin Kingdom, but in fact his soul is from the earth of another world, and he is an ordinary student. Half a year ago, I crossed over to this person. Because this incredible phenomenon has happened to him, he was originally scornful of ghosts and gods, but he is very pious at this time.

Seeing this, the incense Taoist next to him hurriedly smiled flatteringly: "The little boy is so sincere, I think it must be to pray for the happiness and health of the eldest in the family, it is really filial piety." ”

Chen Shu smiled and inserted the incense. If these people knew what he was praying for, they wouldn't be surprised if they didn't lose their teeth.

After the incense, Chen Shu walked out of the door, and a Taoist hurriedly followed, and said with a smile: "Xiao Gongzi wants to play around, and Xiao Dao is willing to be a guide." ”

Chen Shu glanced at him, these Taoists were obviously miscellaneous people who didn't know martial arts, and their expressions were similar to ordinary people, and some of them didn't fit the name of the world-famous Quanzhen Sect.

Just thinking like this, two young Taoists with long swords hanging from their waists walked over with a smile, their breath was high, their expressions were arrogant, and they didn't even look at a few people.

Chen Shu secretly thought that this was obviously the authentic Quanzhen disciple, and a trace of jealousy and envy flashed in the eyes of the Taoist who led the way, but with a flattering smile on his face, he bent down and retreated to the side of the road.

After taking a turn around the Chongyang Palace, and when he walked to the edge of a square, Chen Shu suddenly stopped and stared at several Taoists who were practicing swords under a tree not far away.

Those few Taoists were wearing purple Taoist robes, and their costumes were a little taller than the others, and they were divided into two groups to fight each other and practice. I saw that the sword light was cold, and there was some sunlight shining brightly, and there was a bit of a breathtaking momentum between the golden lights.

Chen Shu looked at it for a while, but the Taoist who led the way was a little anxious, and hurriedly laughed: "Little boy, this is ...... You can't afford to look at it. ”

"It's very beautiful, I like to watch other people practice their styles, and every time I encounter it, I have to reward it. Chen Shu smiled innocently, but his eyes didn't move at all, staring at that side tightly.

"Ouch, my son, this can't be compared with each other!" The Taoist who led the way was frightened, this kid didn't know the height of the sky, and he actually compared the Taoist master of the Quanzhen Sect with the tricks of the rivers and lakes.

At this time, those Daoists also noticed that Chen Shu was watching here, and they all restrained their sword momentum. One of them wanted to come over with an angry face, but the other pulled him and said, "Forget it, a rich boy, young man, what can you have in these few glances?" ”

"Senior Brother Li just has a good heart. ”

Several Taoists laughed and left, and Chen Shu secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity.

This is an authentic true swordsmanship, it is indeed exquisite, and it makes his heart fluctuate. He is a fan of martial arts, and after crossing into this martial arts world, of course, he is very obsessed with practicing martial arts. In the past six months, he has also found a lot of martial artists to learn through the identity of that cheap father. What ** guns, five tiger broken door knives, Yuejia guns, Taizu long fists, and black tiger fists have all been studied and studied carefully. But those superficial martial arts, of course, can't be compared with the true swordsmanship.

Chen Shu couldn't tell what his martial arts qualifications were, but after all, he was a traverser, at least his vision and knowledge were beyond most people in this world. When he learns martial arts, he focuses more on experiencing the concept and changes of one move and one style, rather than rote memorization. It is much better to know why this trick is used this way, and the benefits of doing this way are much better than practicing it thousands of times without knowing how to change it.

It's a pity that those superficial kung fu are not worth experiencing in detail, and after more contact with those martial arts, and then see the true swordsmanship, it is like a long-hungry person seeing a feast. It's just that the time is too short, if you can watch it for a while, you may have a lot of experience. Now I've just barely memorized a few tricks, and it's basically useless.

"If only I could worship under the Quanzhen Sect......" the thought came to him, and he shook his head and laughed self-deprecatingly. With this kind of famous and decent family, accepting disciples will definitely find out the origin of his life experience, with his identity, how can he accept him?

The Taoist who led the way was still leading them around with a smile on his face. Chen Shu was full of hope that he could still find a sword practitioner to see, but he couldn't see it anymore. Although there are many Taoist priests, most of them are doing chores.

He originally wanted to stay in Chongyang Palace and find another opportunity to learn a little more. But the Taoist said that if there was any major event in the past few days, no outsiders would be left, and Chen Shu had no choice but to give up.

Before descending the mountain, he stood on a tall stone with some melancholy, and looked out at the misty mountain for a while.

"Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don't know where...... I wonder what she's doing at the moment?"

What he is talking about is his favorite golden book character, the little dragon girl. He already knows that this world is a chaotic world composed of all of Mr. Jin Yong's novels. In the original book, Chongyang Palace suffered a fire when Guo Jing took Yang Guo up the mountain, but he couldn't see it at this time. So if you want to come to Yang Guo, you probably still study art on Peach Blossom Island, right?

He wanted to go to the mountains to look for it, but seeing that the mountains and forests were deep, it was difficult to find them, and even if he found them, it would be difficult to enter the ancient tomb. It's getting late, and it seems that I don't have a chance today, so I have to find another opportunity to visit the dragon fairy trail. But in short, we must hurry up and not let Yang Guo's kid take the lead.

After coming down to Zhongnan Mountain, it was evening, and I came to Qingni Town at the foot of the mountain. I saw the warm glow of the sunset enveloping the whole town, and a row of antique houses looked a little dreamy. It's a pity that under the eaves and on the corners of the streets, there are refugees sitting or lying everywhere, full of ragged clothes.

The background of this world is very chaotic, the Mongols, Liao, Qing, Jin, Western Xia, and Wuhu exist at the same time, and the entire north of the Yangtze River is under foreign rule. Moreover, in recent years, they have been at war with each other, and the Han people have been in dire straits and miserable. There are so many refugees on the move. Seeing a rich man like Chen Shu in gorgeous clothes, he immediately gathered around a circle of people kowtowing and begging.

Chen Shu sighed in his heart, took out a few strings of money, and distributed them one by one. There are too many refugees now, and he can only give a small amount of money to save his hunger. If you want to save these people, you can't just give money.

When I returned to the inn where I was staying, as soon as I entered the door, I saw a girl sitting on the table facing the door. Holding a wine jug in one hand and chopsticks in the other, he clanged on the bowl in front of him.

Chen Shu hurriedly walked over: "Master, why did you drink like this?"

This girl's name is Xiao Zhonghui, more than half a month ago, Chen Shu encountered a group of robbers on the road, he had a hard time coping with it, fortunately Xiao Zhonghui who was passing by took action and helped him beat those guys away. Chen Shu has some impressions of her name, as if she is the heroine of the most unpopular golden book "Mandarin Duck Knife". This little girl is bright and moving, and she has a chivalrous heart, of course Chen Shu will not let it go. With some rhetoric, this little girl who was just out of the rivers and lakes and did not know the world was coaxed into a fog, and she agreed to accept him as an apprentice in a daze.

"Go away!" Xiao Zhonghui was a little drunk, her big bright eyes were also a little foggy, and she stared at Chen Shu for a while, half annoyed and half drunk, "You unconscionable boy, leave your master and go up the mountain alone to find your fairy daughter, aren't I the only one here to drink alone?"

As she spoke, she picked up the wine jug and poured it into her mouth, muttering: "Raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow, wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk......"

Chen Shu was angry and funny, snatched the wine jug, Xiao Zhonghui got up and wanted to grab it, but shook it, lay on the table, and fell asleep groggily.