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Little girl leading a donkey.

The youth-like Taoist chief sat on the donkey, holding a jade pot, and the qiong jelly poured down the jade pot and fell into his mouth accurately.

Behind him, a small white snake followed from a distance.

One man, one donkey, one girl, one little snake.

Strange combinations, different existences.

It is as if it has transcended this world, but also spread through this era, overlooking the waves of this entire era from a higher angle, observing the various conditions of this world, the afterglow of this prosperous era.

Under the setting sun, the group headed in reverse towards the north.

The prosperity also came to an end.

The depression is even better than ever.

The Battle of Xiangyang has long begun.

Historically, this battle began with the Battle of Anyangtan, in which the Southern Song Dynasty Xianchun attacked Xiangyang in the third year of Meng’s general Ashu, and the Song Dynasty Lü Wenhuan counter-encirclement battle, Zhang Gui and Zhang Shun’s battle to aid Xiang, the battle of Longweizhou and the battle of Fancheng, finally because the lonely city was helpless, and Lü Wenhuan exhausted his strength in the ninth year of Xianchun, which lasted nearly 6 years, and ended with the fall of Xiangyang in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Xiangyang broke Guo Jing and his wife, thus martyring the country.

Now naturally it has not reached this step, but the anxiety of the battle of Xiangyang has really fallen into the heat.

The collision between the army and the army will be fought and broken out every day.

And the surroundings of Xiangyang are almost beaten into a pot of porridge.

It’s just that this is not imaginary for Jiang Chen, and now he has not yet entered the Jindan realm, and he does not have the heart to pay attention to these, led by the little girl on the donkey, his figure directly passed through Xiangyang, passed the scene, and went to the Quanzhen School.

“Jindan!”

The whispering voice spoke, Jiang Chen’s thoughts still had some fluctuations, this broken mountain and river, as long as there is still a heart, I am afraid that it will be touched.

The donkey’s hooves moved, and it was even more in this kind of depression, with a light sigh.

Lu Wushuang’s originally lively and lively nature beside him also fell silent at this moment.

All the way north, Lu Wushuang saw a lot, and seemed to understand a lot, but he seemed to have a lot of incomprehension.

“Teacher, he, they?”

On the barren ancient road, a little girl spoke in a soft voice.

“Shuang’er, you want to ask why this happened?”

“Yes, teacher, why did they invade Da Song, is it bad in their house.”

The little girl’s voice sounded again.

“Because of plunder, because of greedy wolves, because of jealousy, and the war of mankind in original sin is inevitable!”

“Human beings are social animals and will spontaneously form groups, but with the development of civilization, natural resources become more and more scarce, and in the end it is not enough to support all groups, then there will be a struggle for the interests of natural resources, and the struggle that cannot be solved with the mouth can only be solved with the fist.”

“Fame and barbarism have evolved this scene to the extreme.”

“Teacher, what is civilization and what is barbarism?”

“Civilization, does Shuang’er know anything about Huaxia?”

“I don’t know!”

“There is a great ceremony, so it is called summer; There is the beauty of obedience, which is called gorgeous. ”

….

Above the ancient road, the young two rose up in the cold, passing under this silent night sky, the girl’s voice carried the situation, and Jiang Chen’s words were a little leisurely, as if they had crossed a hundred years.

The night gradually passed.

The ancient road also has an end after all.

At the end of the ancient road, a long staircase spreads above the mountain, and I don’t know how far it extends.

Under the mountain, which should have been a human figure, it was empty at this time, and on the original stone steps, several barren grasses also grew, and it was obvious that no one had set foot here for a long time.

A stone tablet in front of it was already covered with moss, and I don’t know how long it had been uncleaned.

The little girl’s eyes blinked, and soon it was revealed that there were three large characters written on the stone tablet.

“Shaolin Temple!”

“Teacher, this is the Shaolin Temple!

“Teacher, we have arrived at the Shaolin Temple!”

Lu Wushuang’s excited voice rose, looking at a stone tablet she was very excited at this time.

Although the Shaolin Temple has been closed after the Tianlong, the legend of the Shaolin Temple is still known to every martial arts person, and Lu Wushuang is no exception.

Although it is nonsense for the world’s martial arts to learn Shaolin, Shaolin’s fame is indeed big enough.

“Shaolin Temple!”

Chewing these three words gently, Jiang Chen’s gaze couldn’t help but look at the stone steps, and he couldn’t help but fluctuate at this moment in his expression.

Thirty years have changed a lot.

The prosperity of Shaolin Temple also seems to have come to an end at this moment.

Buddha is rich, it was just a joke before, for the Shaolin Temple, Jiang Chen still has a respect, at least for this Shaolin Temple today. (The early Shaolin Temple was actually okay, there were them in the anti-Japanese war, there were actually them in the anti-Japanese, there were also scum, and even a lot…) )

Of course, this respect is more still that master, that master under the dragon.

Gently getting down from the donkey’s back, Jiang Chen walked towards the mountain.

“Let’s go, let’s go up and take a look!”

The whispered voice spoke, and Jiang Chen’s footsteps moved up.

The stone steps are long and long.

Jiang Chen moved with his steps, and behind him, the little girl led the donkey and gradually went up.

I don’t know how long it took, one temple after another appeared in front of them.

When Jiang Chen walked in.

In the scripture pavilion, the old monk, whose eyebrows had completely paled, opened his eyes.

It was not that he felt anything at this moment, but a spirit that gently touched his spirit, and dragged his spirit, so that he had to wake up at this moment.

The figure flashed, and when it reappeared, it had already appeared at the gate of the temple.

The old monk’s gaze looked down the stone steps.

Under the stone steps, Jiang Chen’s figure stopped and also looked at the old monk quietly.

The old monk’s expression gradually turned from doubt to shock, and gradually calmed down from shock to shock.

“Master is really right, Your Excellency’s talent is probably unparalleled in martial arts for thousands of years.”

“Amitabha!”

“Thirty years have not been seen, Jiang Chen benefactor.”

The fighting monk clasped his hands together and spoke with a sighing voice.

“Yes, I haven’t seen you in thirty years, Master.”

The words also sighed, it was Jiang Chen’s voice, looking at the old monk in front of him, he vaguely saw Murong Fu back then, but Murong Fu at this moment was long gone.

In the Shaolin Temple, there was no longer the breath of this Southern Murong back then.

Heavenly people, even if they are heavenly people, are also people.

If it is a person, there is an end to life.

Murong Fu was no exception.

“Don’t mind, can I go in and take a look?”

The gentle voice spoke, and Jiang Chen looked into the temple.

“Benefactor please!”

The fighting monk stretched out his hand.

It’s just that at this moment, this person’s twilight, and dead silence are so clear, thirty years of time has passed not only Murong Fu, but also this once spirited wine monk.

“Thank you then.”

Jiang Chen’s gaze stayed on the fighting monk’s body for a moment, then nodded and responded with a smile.

Footsteps, one person, one donkey, one little girl, one old monk.

I walked into the mountain gate.

At this time, Shaolin also looked particularly depressed, and there were no disciples found in his divine sense, which was almost half less than when he came that day.

The waves of the times are always impossible to bypass anyone.

Any presence.

The same is true of the Shaolin Temple.

The two of them moved in front of each other, while the little girl and the donkey looked around curiously.

After a moment’s step, Jiang Chen’s footsteps stopped, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion in front of him was still there.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the old monk again, and the fighting monk in front of him was still in the attic, drinking the wine in his hand with an unruly manner.

“Sasa”

The light sound echoed through the courtyard, and the broom rubbed the ground over and over again, gradually bringing the dead leaves to a pile and finally converged.

In the attic, he sat thirty years ago, next to the old monk.

“Tianren, the old monk is actually not as good as those few, but Shi Lord listened, and the old monk can talk about it.”

“Heaven and man, that is, the heavenly fun and human interest among the six interests. The Amitayus Sutra says: ‘Heaven and man are admired.’ He also said: ‘Heavens and men. The Lotus Sutra Pagoda says: ‘Move the heavens and men and place them in other lands.’ ”

The old monk’s words were whispering, as if chanting, as if he was whispering.

It’s just that these are just trances after all, the scene in front of you disappears, the old monk has long disappeared, the former fighting monk has become an old monk at this time, everything is still the same, but everything is already different.

Jiang Chen was silent, maybe at this moment he did not have the ups and downs of the death of Master Wang Chongyang that day, and the heart attack, but at this moment he still couldn’t help sighing, after all, this is a familiar figure to him, a figure belonging to the last era, and this one has also helped him a lot, a lot.

Jiuyang Divine Skill, Foundation Building Technique Perfection, and the last part of the state of mind.

If it was Void Zhu and Duan Yu who opened his way forward, then Murong Fu had completely solidified his cornerstone, and since then his Immortal Cultivation Exercises had truly reached the level that could appear, not just the level of Qi training.

After all, the level of qi training looks very good, but in fact, the difference between it and martial arts training is not as big as imagined, until the foundation building realm is the biggest difference between them.

…….

(A little later, there is another one, accidentally lying on the table and falling asleep, the third more, everyone seems to have guessed this arrangement, but the scene of the Southern Song Palace before, do you know what it is??) Ha ha!! )_

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