Zongwu: Multiple identities have been exposed

Either Sun Xiaohong had some selfish intentions, or she was trying to tease Lin Pingzhi.

"Thank you, Miss Xiaohong, for letting me know. I have been taught. Then in Jianghu, is there any major event?"

Find out that there are mutual involvements and interests between countries, but Lin Pingzhi is still not very clear about the whole world.

Therefore, Lin Pingzhi wanted to ask Sun Xiaohong for advice.

Sun Xiaohong picked up the wooden tray, and she weighed the tray in her hands a few times.

Even though he was unhappy, Lin Pingzhi still reached out and took out a silver ingot from his pocket, and put it on Sun Xiaohong's tray.

This time, Sun Xiaohong did not distinguish the fineness and weight of the silver ingot. She grabbed the silver ingot and put it in her arms, still looking like a little money fan.

"Okay, since you are willing to spend money, then I will tell you some things about Jianghu."

"A few months ago, on Wudang Zhenren Zhang's [-]th birthday, Zhang Cuishan and his wife, who had disappeared in the Wulin for ten years, returned to Wudang with a child named Zhang Wuji. Going to Wudang together, they nominally celebrate the birthday of Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenzhen.

In fact, all the tricks they sold were just for the dragon-slaying knife in the hands of Zhang Cuishan's brother-in-law Xie Xun. In the end, Zhang Cuishan and his wife ended up committing suicide, leaving only their child behind.

Since then, Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Zhenren have often retreated in the Wudang sect, because he just didn't want to see those sanctimonious hypocrites in the martial arts. "

Maybe it was because of Sun Xiaohong's eloquence, or because he was frightened by the bad behavior of those people in the world. Lin Pingzhi originally thought that if he hadn't crossed over to this hapless guy, Lin Pingzhi might end up like Zhang Cuishan and the others. .

Anyway, with his personality, Lin Pingzhi would rather die than be imprisoned by Linghu Chong at the bottom of the West Lake Prison, living a life that is neither human nor ghost.

Seeing the news just now, Lin Pingzhi seemed to be calmed down, and Sun Xiaohong lifted her pure white chin.

"A few years ago, it was said that the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect disappeared, and the new leader who took over was a woman. It was Dongfang Bubai, the deputy leader of the Sun Moon God Sect."

"The East is undefeated?"

Lin Pingzhi took a deep breath of air-conditioning, feeling a faint pain in his teeth.

"Yes, I heard that Dongfang Bubai's skill is comparable to that of the Grand Master of Yihua Palace, Yaoyue."

Fearing that Lin Pingzhi would not believe her, Sun Xiaohong even moved out the Palace Master of the Yihua Palace, the Yueyue Palace.

"Is the news you got reliable?" Lin Pingzhi's face revealed a suspicious expression.

now.

Sun Xiaohong was like a tigress whose hair had exploded, her cheek was close to Lin Pingzhi, and she replied with gritted teeth.

"Little poor boy, what do you know? This is the news from my grandfather's Tianji Building."

Then, as if she thought of something, she tightly covered her mouth with both hands.

"Let's go, little boy, your money is not enough to buy these news."

After finishing speaking, Sun Xiaohong continued to lie on the table, motionless, and ignored Lin Pingzhi again. As for the old man beside him, he shook his head, as if he had not heard what Sun Xiaohong said.

In the small town at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

The town has several bustling streets.

At this moment, there are many pedestrians on the street, and there are not a few vehicles coming and going.

On several streets, vendors were shouting loudly.

"Come, guest officer, take a look at the bright and bright fabrics in our house..."

"Dustpan, dustpan, it can be used to hold vegetables and firewood."

"Kites, wooden kites, come take a look, they are beautiful and affordable..."

The sound of yelling, hawking, and the sound of horses passing by kept rising and falling.

A carriage "dangdang" passed by the town, and it was Lin Pingzhi who was asked by Lin Zhennan to come to Zhongnan Mountain in the carriage.

"My lord, after passing this small town, you will arrive at the territory of Quanzhen Sect."

Huber's voice came from the front, and Lin Pingzhi said "Oh" in general interest, and he stopped talking.

At the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

Huber brought Lin Pingzhi here on foot. The roads here are all mountain roads, and the carriage is inconvenient, so he had to walk with his legs.

Walking here, what caught the eyes of the two of them was a huge stone tablet standing at the foot of the mountain, with three big characters written on it - Zhongnan Mountain.

In addition to the stele, there is a pavilion called "Zhi Living Room" not far away. There is also a pot of herbal tea and four teacups in the pavilion for the passing guests to drink.

There were also two Taoist priests in the pavilion. When they saw Hu Bo and Lin Pingzhi, they drew out their swords vigilantly and asked questions.

"Who are you two?"

Looking at the two Quanzhen disciples in gray Taoist robes, Huber hurried forward with fists cupped.

"Two Taoist priests, I was ordered by Lin Zhennan, Patriarch of Fuzhou, to take his son Lin Pingshang to study art at Zhongnan Mountain. Presumably the two Taoist priests have heard about this."

"Before we set off, the master sent a letter to Mount Zhongnan with a pigeon."

The two Taoist priests looked at each other, and when they heard that the two in front of them were distinguished guests from Fuzhou, they immediately withdrew their swords.

"It turned out to be you, hurry up, follow us up the mountain."

Lin Pingzhi and Hu Bo followed two Taoist priests up the mountain. Along the way, Lin Pingzhi found that the scenery of Zhongnan Mountain was pleasant. Even in places like Fuzhou, such scenery is rarely seen.

A while passed.

The four of them came to the square of Quanzhen Sect. Lin Pingzhi was deeply shocked when he saw the magnificent Quanzhen Sect.

It is indeed a Taoist holy land that can be as famous as the Wudang sect. The Quanzhen sect has such a huge scale.

The main hall of Quanzhen Sect.

Three old men in black Taoist uniforms were sitting on the chairs in the main hall. When Huber saw their extraordinary appearance, he hurriedly took Lin Pingzhi's hand and said to the latter.

"Young master, come and pay respects to these priests."

Lin Pingzhi was also unambiguous, he hurried forward and saluted the three of them.

"Boy Lin Pingzhi pays homage to all the Taoist priests."

The three of them were Changchunzi Qiu Chuji, Danyangzi Ma Yu, and Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi from Quanzhen Sect.

"Are you Lin Pingzhi, the son of Lin Zhennan in Fuzhou?" Yuyangzi Wang Chuyi asked.

"It's the kid."

Lin Pingzhi did not hesitate in front of the three of them, and admitted it generously.

At this moment, he seemed to have thought of something, he took out the booklet and envelope from his arms, and handed them to the three people in front of him with both hands.

Danyangzi took the roster, Changchunzi took the envelope, only Yuyangzi still sat there calmly, motionless.

Afterwards, the three exchanged rosters and envelopes, and after confirming the token, the three exchanged glances.

Finally, Changchunzi Qiu Chuji asked.

"Lin Pingzhi, why do you want to come to my Quanzhen teacher to practice martial arts?"

Hearing Changchunzi's question, Lin Pingzhi replied unhurriedly.

"Daddy said that the Quanzhen Sect is the authentic school of martial arts in the world. As long as I work hard to practice martial arts and cultivate my mind and character, sooner or later I will stand out in the world."

After Changchunzi Qiu Chuji heard this, he stroked his beard in satisfaction, and his whole body became much more energetic.