Chapter 5: The Prosperous Years

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Qingyang Palace is dilapidated, silent for too long, there are weeds and stones everywhere, if it was at its peak five hundred years ago, there were dozens of hundreds of miscellaneous servants every day three times in the morning, noon and evening, the ever-bright lamp was not extinguished, and the agarwood in the beast's head copper tripod filled the entire Qingyang Peak.

For a whole morning, Su Qiannian and the three of them only cleaned up the Qingyang Palace, plus some ruins and broken walls that needed to be repaired, the palace was empty, and they also needed to purchase various cases, incense burners, futons, etc., many miscellaneous things, which were not at all something that the three of them could be busy with.

"Fuck, quit!"

At noon, the fat man threw down the broom, sat on the stone steps in front of the Qingyang Palace, his face was gray, the snow-white lining was already black and gray, the placket was open, and he was covered in hot sweat, in this winter, it seemed to be a big steamer.

"Three palms, palms, this is your lunch. ”

A handyman came in with a bamboo basket and placed it next to the pile of weeds, his eyes were full of strange colors, it seemed that it was very unfavorable to call it like this, and after sweeping a glance at Su Qinian and the three of them, he hurriedly turned around and left.

With a gloomy face, looking at the back of the miscellaneous Taoist who seemed to be fleeing, the fat man was about to speak, but was held down by Su Qinian with one hand, and said: "Since you don't send charcoal in the snow, he naturally doesn't need the icing on the cake in the future, force can create everything, we must first strengthen our own bodies, if you and I all build a foundation, I think there will be some changes." ”

Put down the broom, Qing Yu also muttered: "Yes, now it goes on like this, it's not a way, you and I still have to practice martial arts, this must not be delayed, only let go of everything in the palace first, wait until you and I build the foundation, and then raise money, but unfortunately, five hundred years ago, my Qingyang Peak sat on two hundred acres of fertile land, planted with tiger tooth rice watered with the blood of the demon tiger, a pound of tiger tooth rice is equivalent to one or two snowflake silver, at that time silver is like water, there was no worry at all. ”

"There is no basis for empty words, when the peaks were divided, the palace was empty, and five hundred years of water flowed, if you want to flow back, I am afraid it will be difficult to make the trip. ”

Su Qinian shook his head, five hundred years have passed, and one hundred years is a generation of spring and autumn, not to mention the reincarnation of five generations, it has long become a confused account.

took the bamboo basket and opened it, and there were three bowls of hot demon bear broth inside, but Qing Yu knew that after leaving the outer courtyard, these bloody silver coins were counted on their Qingyang Peak, and in the miscellaneous room, there was even a special account book, on which the expenses were clearly recorded.

These, after their Qingyang Peak reopened the mountain gate, they had to be liquidated one by one, and they would start to hand in the annual rules again.

In the Wudang Mountains, the seventy-two peaks have their own fertile fields, and the surrounding counties and towns in Wudang also have their own industries, such as incense shops, martial arts halls, etc., every year, there is a fixed income to be handed over to the door for the operation of the sect, the selection and training of disciples.

Really entered the first peak, Su Qinian and the three of them all felt the pressure on their shoulders, many affairs, the operation of one line, the name of this palm peak is not just status, it is as simple as understatement.

......

When the demon bear broth entered his stomach, Su Qinian only felt that his blood was drumming, as if he had swallowed a flame, and his limbs and bones were hot.

This is a kind of demon beast in the wilderness that is more powerful than the demon tiger, a demon bear, and even can barely fight two demon tigers.

Putting on the seventh layer of the boxing frame of "Turtle and Snake Gong", Su Qinian's movements are soothing, and he looks soft, but when he falls into the eyes of Qing Yu and the others, he is a little more dignified, in the outer courtyard, the strong are like clouds, and their eyesight is much stronger than that of the people on probation and death row in Xiaoyao Valley, don't look at Su Qinian's movements now, once he exerts his strength, he will immediately turn to rigidity, which is clearly what the truth of Tai Chi Yin and Yang can only be done when it reaches a certain level, that is, both of them are far from it now.

After a few fist fights, Su Qinian felt that the bones of his whole body were numb, the blood qi penetration was further improved, and the marrow blood became more and more viscous, but compared with the previous effect of building a furnace with the help of seven people's qi blood fists and forcibly quenching, it was much worse.

After practicing boxing a few times, Su Qinian meditated again, and woke up in less than a stick of incense, he was refreshed, his eyes were shining, and he was stunned to see the fat man.

"Meditate on a stick of incense, settle down, you're settled!"

The corners of Qing Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless, meditating and meditating, teaching naturally, adjusting himself to integrate with the four directions of heaven and earth, so as to nourish and restore the spirit with the help of the power of heaven and earth in the underworld, and speed up the absorption of blood and qi by the body.

Because only after giving birth to true qi can the grasp of the flesh and blood be penetrated, and the foundation can be established.

Of course, it is not without exceptions, such as his Wudang outer courtyard, there are several disciples familiar with the Taoist scriptures 300 volumes, since childhood, the teacher is natural, but also before the foundation is built into the Dingning God, coupled with extraordinary understanding, after the age of fifteen, the practice of "Turtle and Snake Gong" has advanced by leaps and bounds, and in just a few years, it has successfully built a foundation, and has been contested by the peaks, and has been included in the door, becoming a disciple.

"I didn't expect that the two of us have been in the outer courtyard for several years in vain, but at this time we have to ask you for advice, which is really ashamed. Qing Yu couldn't help but shake his head.

"The sages are still ashamed to ask, we are not even as good as a sage with a toe cover, what is there to be ashamed of?"

The fat man rolled his eyes and said, such a metaphor made Qing Yu glare at him fiercely, and from this fool's mouth, there was never a good word.

An hour later.

In front of Qingyang Spring, Qingyu threw out the Qingyang Order, in the dry spring pool, there was a bubbling spring water again, the cold air was like white mist, swirling and floating, like a fairy spring, and it was like the stars of the heavenly realm falling on the earth.

The quiet but solemn Qingyang Palace, the aroma of the deep fragrance into the nose, makes the mind calm, the everlasting lamp is not extinguished, and the green smoke curls in the animal head incense burner carved in bluestone.

You can see a handyman walking by, or sprinkling and sweeping, or carrying incense burners, or adding lamp oil, and some are transporting vegetables and fruits, there are blood-red rice, curved like fangs, crystal clear, Qing Yu's eyes are bright, this is clearly the tiger tooth rice recorded in the Wudang Historical Records of the Tibetan Scripture Building.

Five hundred years ago, the heyday of the fire, cooking oil, even the disciples in the palace ate one or two snowflakes and silver and a pound of tiger tooth rice, and the entire Qingyang Peak consumed a day, I didn't care at all.

Su Qiannian sighed in his heart, if he wanted to reproduce such a prosperous scene, it was really not a month or two months, or even a year or two years.

In front of the Qingyang Palace.

Jiyuan Zhenren stood tall, and the three young Taoist priests were also standing in front of the hall, as if they were waiting for the three of them.

"From today onwards, the three of them will guide you, and you will each practice. ”

Jiyuan Zhenren spoke, his eyes were warm, he swept over Su Qinian and the others, and said calmly: "Disciple Zhangfeng, the "Turtle and Snake Gong" is not allowed to enter the eighth layer, and the foundation must not be built. ”

What the!

Su Qinian and the three of them were all shocked, "Turtle and Snake Gong" did not enter the eighth layer, and they could not build a foundation!

The fat man immediately made a bitter face in the early night, where is it so easy to break through the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", that is, there are more than 1,000 disciples in the entire Wudang Outer Courtyard, and there are no more than 20 people who built the foundation with the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", so it seems that if you want to break through the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", it is not easier than building a foundation, and even some people die because of the impact of the eighth layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", the meridians are broken, the qi and blood flow backwards, and the body explodes.

"Bad goods, come with me!"

Without waiting for the fat man to react, a big hand grabbed the placket behind his head and lifted it, the sudden change, Su Qinian was shocked, he looked at the front of the Qingyang Palace, and he didn't know when there was one person missing, it was a young man with a body like an iron tower and a simple face, at this time he was annoyed, and he strode away with the fat man.

"Let me down, my damn fat man will be famous for ...... first life"

Syllable!

The fat man's voice stopped abruptly, and the young man slapped the knife, and the fat man fainted, drooping his head, leaving only a slight sound of breathing.

For example, Su Qinian couldn't help but twitch his face, but he quickly fixed his gaze, because a figure stood three feet in front of him without the slightest warning. (The first update is sent, the Celestial Empire, martial arts, family, demons, people's livelihood, this drama is about to kick off, ask for recommended votes, collect.) )