[Comprehensive] Fusu Youqin

He walked silently in time and space.

There are no storms, no strange beasts, only the beautiful soft light of the starry sky, illuminating his eyes covered with ice and snow.

In hundreds of years of precarious memories, there has never been a moment when this plank road in time and space is so stable, making him gradually calm down.

The plank road leads to a bright star. Compared with the endless stars in the sea of ​​stars, it is not the brightest one, and it can't even be called medium.

But the gleam of Xingzi was engraved in his heart from the moment he first met.

At that time, he bid farewell to Xingzi, turned and left it.

Many years later, he came back here, and Xingzi still had the same warm jade glow as when he was sent away back then.

Chunqing stood in front of her source world in silence for a long time before raising her hand to touch the vast starlight in front of her eyes.

In the starlight, there is an unexpected resistance preventing him from going deep, which is to protect the inner world crystal wall.

Compared with when he left, the strength of the world's crystal wall has increased a lot. Even if his current strength is far superior to that of the past, it is impossible to open it directly from the outside.

The world crystal wall is always coming out from the inside, which is more difficult than going in from the outside.

Naturally, Chunqing would not think of breaking in like an invader by force, there is absolutely no need to do so.

This is the hometown he has been away for many years, how could he refuse his return.

What's more, what he needs to worry about is whether he will be thrown out after less than a stick of incense after entering.

After all, people who have broken through the void, no matter what way they cultivate, often exceed the limit that the original body world can accommodate. Even if they want to come back, they will not stay for long, and the world will throw them out.

But now, it seems that there is no such trouble.

His hometown has also grown in the years he has been away.

There was a small smile on Chunqing's face, he closed his eyes, and tried to talk to the world consciousness.

'It is you. 'First child out of here, are you back yet.

'It's me, I'm back. ' As I remember, this is my hometown.

'Come in and have a look, you'll be amazed. '

The world consciousness that was just born before he left is not what it was before.

There was a bright light in front of him, and a glazed door slowly opened amidst the brilliance.

He lifted his foot and walked in.

The gate of heaven closed behind him, and a mighty long wind came up from the clouds, blowing the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, and his plain wide sleeves embroidered with white cranes danced in the wind.

'Since you are back, if you have time, go and meet the guest from Shuzhong for me. '

"it is good."

The Taoist replied softly, without looking back, he walked down from the clouds to the world step by step.

He first went to Wudang Mountain.

This ancient and unparalleled scenic spot is the place where he was born and grew up.

The grass and trees are one year old and one withered and flourishing. The grass and trees that are reflected in his eyes now have grown wildly again after many years.

And the head of the Wudang Golden Summit is not the kind old man he is familiar with, let alone any elder in his memory.

His eyes swept over the faces of those young disciples, and he sighed very lightly.

After a long while, he came to the disciple's house where he lived in the past.

Unexpectedly, his yard was still there without much damage.The plants and trees in the courtyard showed signs of being pruned, not to mention the furnishings in the courtyard, which were all as clean as before.

Chunqing circled around the room, sweeping every inch of space one by one.Looking at the furnishings that were obviously carefully maintained, he didn't know what expression to make in his heart.

"Who are you?!"

The staggering old man stepped into the main room with a broom, and saw the young Taoist priest in black and white robes standing in the main room with his back to him. His figure was so familiar, like an old friend from 50 years ago.

The old man settled down, and said again: "This is the former residence of my Wudang ancestor, what's your business here?"

He raised his hand holding the broom slightly upwards, like a sword-like gesture.

Chunqing suddenly came back to her senses, and turned around: "Pimpedao is just..."

"Song, Junior Brother Song?!"

Seeing the young Taoist priest's face, the old man loosened his grip on the broom, and the broom fell heavily to the ground, making a "clang" sound.

Chunqing was stunned for a moment, his eyes flicked over the old man's face, and he vaguely felt that the outline of the facial features looked familiar.

"Junior Brother Song, don't you remember me?" At this time, the old man couldn't see the staggering posture between the two, and walked in front of Chunqing, grabbed his sleeves with both hands, and said excitedly, "Junior brother! I was the unlucky guy who was always the first to be thrown out by you when you led the Wudang disciples to practice!"

"..."

Chunqing was silent, hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother Wang?"

"It's me, Junior Brother!"

The old man smiled until his eyes narrowed, and he could vaguely see the flickering water, "I never thought I'd see you again in this life."

Chunqing also had mixed feelings. He didn't see a familiar person in the Wudang Taoist Temple, but he never thought that he would meet him in his former residence.

"It's really great, Junior Brother Song, you're back. Master Patriarch, Uncle, Master and the others will be very happy!"

What Senior Brother Wang blurted out made Song Qingshu's pupils shrink suddenly, he hesitated and said, "Tai Shifu, old man, is he still there?"

When he left, Master Zhang of Wudang was already a hundred years old, but from the tone of this senior brother, it seemed——

"Of course!"

Senior Brother Wang said, "Junior Brother Song, you don't know, right? After you left, the imperial court took no time to integrate martial arts, and distributed some martial arts secrets to the common people to practice, and they have also practiced famous tricks. Now the common people of Ming Dynasty He is physically strong and his lifespan has been extended a lot.”

"The world has been peaceful for 50 years. 20 years ago, the grand master realized a new martial arts mentality, announced it to the world, and was rewarded by the late emperor. Later, he went to the sea to enlighten the Tao. Shishibo and others left together. We These disciples whose level is not enough will stay in Wudang and continue to practice."

Chunqing thought about the changes in the world she felt when she thought about it.

Could it be that this world is going in the direction of Zhongwu, or even Gaowu?

and also......

"The first emperor?"

"Oh, you don't even know about Junior Brother Song."

Senior Brother Wang patted his head and said: "Empress Heze abdicated to the former emperor Empress Yongle 20 years ago, Empress Yongle also abdicated a few years ago, and the current little emperor has only been in power for a few years."

Chunqing: "Heze...where did he go?"

"I knew Junior Brother Song that you would definitely ask." The old man smiled "hehe", "Empress Heze took her prime minister and general to travel overseas, but if you want to see them, Junior Brother, there is now a simple way .”

"How?"

The old man said frankly: "A new inn has been opened in the middle of Sichuan, and the delivery service is open, free shipping worldwide, this is the original words of the boss."

Chunqing frowned, is it Shuzhong again?

Senior Brother Wang said again: "The martial arts talents of our generation are not bad, and most of them are still alive, but there are too many people who go out to sea with the imperial fleet, and I can't see people all year round. Stay and guard here."

"Junior Brother Qingshu, everyone must be very happy that you are back."

Bashu has been a natural danger since ancient times, and the road to Shu is difficult to reach the blue sky.

But a few years ago, a foreigner quietly opened an inn in Sichuan.

No one knows when the inn was built. When it appeared in front of everyone, it already looked like gold and jade as beams and glass as windows.

The inn is surrounded by a clear stream, and the banks of the stream are full of blood-red golden lanterns, each with its teeth and claws.

It is rumored that the little owner of the inn is of barbarian blood, because although he has an oriental face, he has a pair of eyes that are very different from the land.

The boss often wears a black gold round-neck gown, and is good at playing Tang Dao, which makes the rumors of the so-called Hu people's blood more true.

Because of the openness of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Hu people often did business in Chang'an, and they were sincerely convinced by the Tang Dynasty.

Now the Ming Dynasty is also from all nations, not much worse than the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the common people see too many barbarians, so they don't care.

Today's little boss seems to be in a bad mood.

He took off the big cat hanging from his shoulder, hugged it in his arms, rubbed it hard, and sat at the front desk with raised eyebrows.

"Boss, are you in a bad mood?"

The young man sitting in front of the inn window picked up the tea in front of him and smiled gently.

The boss said: "Anyone with long eyes can see it."

"Why are you in a bad mood? Boss, during this time, isn't the 'performance' pretty good?" The young man couldn't help laughing. He looked at the hand of the little boss pulling the cat, and couldn't help but pinch for the overly strong orange cat. sweat.

"Why am I in a bad mood, don't you know?" The little boss said violently, "Zhang Wuji, how long are you going to eat and drink for free at my place?"

The fat cat was startled by his action, raised its paw and scratched his neck.

The young man called Zhang Wuji blinked and said, "That depends on what Boss Xun wants."

The little boss said: "I have a very fast method, do you want to try it?"

Zhang Wuji said: "I would like to hear the details."

The little boss picked up the fat cat hanging around his neck, stepped on the stool and said fiercely: "I will send you to hell right now, maybe in one reincarnation your wish will come true!"

Zhang Wuji pondered for a while, and said sincerely: "I still can't do it, I think you will wear small shoes for me, little boss."

Little Boss: "Hehe."

He turned around from the front desk, stuffed the cat into Zhang Wuji's arms, his red and purple eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Then get out of the way and don't hinder my business. It's not you who was laughed at for not completing the performance."

The youth in Xuanyi walked away angrily, Zhang Wuji hugged the big orange cat, lowered his head and looked at the orange cat, seeing disdain in the cat's eyes.

Well, as expected of Huangquan Inn, even cats are so humane.

"Big cat, when will the little boss give me a chance to tell me where Senior Brother Song is?" Zhang Wuji murmured as he walked outside the inn with the cat in his arms.

The cat moved, turned and pointed its ass at him.

Zhang Wuji sighed, his martial arts had reached the pinnacle of this world, and he was only a hair away from breaking the void.If it weren't for the inn that suddenly appeared in the middle of Sichuan that made him doubtful, he would have been unable to hold back his realm.

But it was also because of this that he accidentally learned about the situation in the Outer World from his little boss.

Even if he stepped directly through the void, he might not be able to find the world where his senior brother was.

The little owner of the inn can buy goods from other worlds, so there must be a way to find people.

If not, why did he stay in Shuzhong instead of accompanying Shigong.

The cat in his arms suddenly let out a "meow", which broke Zhang Wuji's contemplation.

"big cat?"

"Miu-"

The orange cat ignored him and just looked ahead.

Zhang Wuji suddenly felt something, and raised his head to look at the cat's gaze.

On the other side of Qingxi, a young Taoist walked towards the inn quietly.

He has black hair and a high crown, plain clothes with wide sleeves, and his eyebrows are the accumulated wind and snow in Huashan.

The Taoist raised his head, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled.

"Junior Brother Wuji?"

The author has something to say:

So, this open ending may be mentioned again in the pre-accepted "The Inn of the Underworld".

One more chapter to finish.

Pre-acquisition of "Yellow Spring Inn":

There is a new inn in Shuzhong.

Glass is used for windows and jade is used for tiles, and Qiongju is decorated with gold for beams.Under the winding green eaves of the veranda, the clear stream meanders with red flowers.

The scenery of the inn is unique, but no one sets foot there.

The boss hugged his cat and waited day after day until the first guest finally arrived.

Young Master Lin, who had his whole family wiped out by the Qingcheng faction, was desperate, so he rushed into the inn one evening, and met the young little boss.

The young man's brows were charming, and he calmly asked where you came from.

The little prince was full of despair and grief: "If you enter this gate, you will return to Jiuquan. I might see my parents, relatives and friends who died tragically?"

boss:"???"

Boss: "Little brother, what do you want to do?"

Boss: "I am a regular inn that has gone through formalities with the Time Management Bureau, don't hurt me!"

While the boss was arguing with the guests, the pursuers came outside the inn.

It coincides with the golden lanterns blooming on both sides of the Qingxi River in front of the Zhanqian, as bright as blood.

The killer looked up, and saw four large characters written on the inn's plaque - Huangquan Inn.

Later, the troublesome guest in the big red robe smiled and asked the owner: "It's a Yangjian inn, why did you choose a name from the underworld?"

The little boss replied: "Because there is really a direct train to Huangquan here."

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1. Martial arts + ghost mythology, will synthesize some wonderful settings, a lot of private settings, high probability of OOC.