Chapter 8: Demon Slaying Order
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Title deed!
Su Qinian and the three of them glanced at each other, and without waiting to speak, Jiyuan Zhenren waved his hand, the sun was blazing, and the fragments of time were flying.
Coming back to his senses, the Qingyang Hall was broken, Su Qiannian smiled bitterly and shook his head, the four of them also saw that if they didn't want to speak, even if they wanted to ask, they wouldn't have a chance.
Looking at the title deed in his hand, a stack of old yellow paper, the paper is very brittle, and it has obviously been stored for a long time.
"Maojian County, Dachuan Town, ten acres of good land in the north of the town, four thousand nine hundred and fifteen years in the Chixiao calendar. β
"Zhangwan County, Huanglong Town, 15 acres of fertile land in the south of the town, 4,887 years of Chixiao calendar. β
......
After half a stick of incense.
"These are not rewards from the imperial court, the 10,000 acres of fertile land inherited by my Wudang dynasty over the years," the fat man smiled, "It seems that these are the private properties hidden by my Qingyang Peak back then, and they have not been divided by Zhufeng." β
"A total of fifty-seven acres of fertile land, although it is not the tax-free land that the Han Emperor gave me Wudang, and it is far less than the three hundred acres of my Qingyang Peak when it was at its peak, but one acre of fertile land is to grow rice, and there can be fifteen or six taels of silver a year, fifty-seven acres, at least eight hundred taels," Qing Yu groaned, and frowned, "It's just that time has passed, people's hearts are unpredictable, more than five hundred years, several generations of reincarnation, and there can be some friendship, it is difficult to predict." β
Pouting his lips, the fat man said: "The title deed is in hand, my Han law is above, but I can't help them, that's eight hundred taels, if I plant my Wudang unique tiger tooth rice, it will be at least eighty thousand taels a year! Not to mention how much wealth has been accumulated in the past five hundred years, if it is used to rebuild Qingyang Palace, it will be able to take on a new look in a few years." β
Su Qinian shook his head, where is it so simple, wealth is moving, how many people in the world take risks, occupy the mountain as the king, kill people and goods, let alone more than 500 years, how many acres of these 57 acres of fertile land still exist are unknown.
"Tomorrow down the mountain. β
Abruptly, Qing Yu said in a deep voice, looking up to see the sunset, a round of winter moon cold, rising.
"Go down the mountain?" the fat man's voice was raised, and then he nodded, and said, "It is true that we have to go down the mountain to explore the truth first, although we are now in charge of Qingyang Peak, but all kinds of supplies, pills, and blades have nothing to do with my Qingyang Peak, just like the Kaitian Pill used to build the foundation, and now we are still a little reluctant to exchange for two, let alone impact the "Turtle and Snake Gong" On the eighth layer, three Kaitian Dan may not be enough, but there must be various preparations, calm the mind and calm the mind, help settle the thousand-year-old agarwood, 10,000-year-old cypress powder, and bathe, soak in medicinal baths, and get rid of the turbidity on the body, which of these does not need money, and even money cannot be exchanged. β
It is an eternal truth that it is possible to study hard for ten or decades, learn from teachers, and there is no way to get started.
The Su family was once ranked in the eighth grade, Su begged to see the city of Chang'an for fifteen years, and understood that there was no official eunuch family background, and all kinds of relationships were shallow, unless the article was shocking, there was a talent for governing the world, it was too difficult for the children of the poor family to want high school, the most important martial arts, and ordinary people except for the Han Tianzi popularized the world's "Galloping Horse Jin" and a "Horse-shaped Boxing" , how can we get in touch with more profound, thousands of tempered foundation building skills, poor people inherit the weak physique of their ancestors, what kind of qualifications can they have, even if they make up for the deficiency the day after tomorrow, they also need a lot of money to buy all kinds of rare herbs, old ginseng Ganoderma lucidum, it is almost impossible to afford it.
"The three of us went down the mountain separately, and one of us walked in a county, visiting the virtual and the real. Qing Yu said again.
Maojian County, Zhangwan County, Yunyang County, Qingyangfeng 57 acres of private land, mainly distributed in these three counties, together with Wudang Mountain, these three counties are in Shiyan Prefecture.
"It's okay, I have been in the mountains for a few years, I have practiced hard to build the foundation, I have not seen the blood of demon beasts, and I am a martial artist in vain!"
The fat man shouted loudly in the early night, but there was a series of bones exploding on his body, like a thunderbolt, he swept away his usual naΓ―ve, his eyes were sharp, and his body faintly exuded a compelling momentum.
Well?
Su Qiannian raised his eyebrows, it seems that the fat man is also a lot of hard work, listening to his bone sound, "Turtle and Snake Gong" has clearly reached the sixth layer, and has taken an extremely solid step, and it is not very far from the consummation of the muscles and bones and the beating of war drums.
It can be seen that Qing Yu is probably not a little worse, such a cultivation, as long as he does not go deep into the wilderness, walk along the official road opened up by the Celestial Empire, and with a little care, there is probably no problem in walking a county.
The moon stars are scarce.
The roots of the old trees in the Qingyang Palace are bent, the stones are piled up, and a large shadow is seen from a distance, as if the ghosts and gods are lurking in it, gloomy, and the cold is extremely heavy.
The Qingyang Hall was deserted, a bonfire crackled, the flames jumped, and when it was blown by the wind, there were signs of extinguishment.
After leaving the outer courtyard, even the braziers and charcoal for winter heating were not supplied, and the miscellaneous house refused to pay any more credit.
Su Qinian and the three of them were all meditating and recuperating, and no one spoke, because they all understood that this was Zhu Feng persecuting them to take the initiative to hand over the inheritance in their hands.
Although the head of the main peak of Tianzhu Peak, Ning Daoren, opened his mouth, and there was even a voice from the Jinding Taihe Palace, but the three crazy Dao people of the past dynasties did not ask about the world, unless there was a Heavenly Mandate figure coming, or the demon emperor came, such as the inheritance of one line, in his eyes, it could not withstand the truth of Wudang Taiji Yin and Yang and the fate of heaven.
In fact, after that day, there was no sound on Tianzhu Peak.
At the end of the day, the sky was slightly bright, the bonfire was extinguished, and only a few wisps of green smoke were entangled.
did not go down the mountain directly like Qing Yu and the others, and an hour later, Su Qiannian came to a frozen Qinghu Lake.
Runaway Valley!
Walking into this valley again, Su Qinian's heart was extremely quiet, as if he had known that he was coming, and the Jingdu Taoist stood by the lake and threw an iron sign as blue as a sword over from a distance.
After taking the sign, the back is engraved with Tai Chi gossip, and the front is two murderous ancient seal characters.
Demon Slayer!
Although he has now entered Qingyang Peak and become one of the inheritors of the disciple of Zhangfeng, he is an elder of Zhufeng, but Su Qinian also understands that like the truth of scholars, without the support of strength, he can only walk on thin ice and may fall into the abyss at any time.
He is still a prisoner who has been finalized by the Criminal Department of the Imperial Court, officially signed the paperwork, and stamped with a big seal, and the suspended death row prisoner is not allowed to leave Wudang Mountain, unless he receives the demon killing order, he can make an exception and be released.
A demon beheading order is only for one and a half months, if the probation death row prisoner who went down the mountain within a month and a half does not come back, the Taoist of the True Martial Hall on Tianzhu Peak will go down the mountain, or confirm life and death, or arrest and return to the mountain, or even directly behead him, in order to set an example.
And if you receive the demon killing order, you haven't killed a demon beast within a month and a half, and you won't be allowed to go down the mountain for a year after that.
This made the people on probation and death row prisoners in Xiaoyao Valley very cautious, it has never been that no one has received the order to kill the demon, and has not successfully killed the demon beast, and begged bitterly within the next year, but the probation period has arrived, and he was escorted back to Beijing and beheaded to show the public.
In the distance, some of the suspended death row inmates who had not yet entered the mountain looked at Su Qinian again, and their eyes were a little evasive, as if they had reappeared yesterday.
On the shore, the Jing Dudao man glanced Su Qinian up and down again, and then fell on the blue iron long knife behind him, he stared at it for a few breaths, and then turned to leave.
This made Su Qiannian slander in his heart, whether it was the four people of Jiyuan Zhenren, or this Jingdu Taoist, could it be that the martial arts masters are like this, the gods chatter, they want to talk and stop, where is there a little bit of a scholar, Su Qiannian only knows that the sage book says that everything must be said to people, where there are so many thoughts and scruples.
However, this can only be thought of, even Su Qiannian himself, there are also some secrets that cannot be made public, although he is honest in his heart, but thinking of his own safety, some things are really incredible, and he can only hide in his heart before he has the power to protect himself.
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Walking on the mountain road down the mountain again, Su Qinian saw that the snowflakes around him were covered with branches, and the pine trees were rooted on the cliffs, and he had some feelings in his heart, but he quickly stopped, because in front of the sword stone in front of him, two Taoist priests stood side by side, but they were two acquaintances.
"Su Qi Nian!"
A young Taoist priest opened his mouth and said lightly, "Do you remember the two of us?" β
"Naturally, I remember," Su Qiannian said calmly, "it was the two of you who led me into the mountain and into the Xiaoyao Valley. β
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