Chapter 196

Yin Zhiping took the lead in leading everyone to recite: "the three products of medicine are pure in spirit and Qi. They are in a trance and have no trace. They are formed in an instant. The return wind is mixed, and the hundred day skill spirit..."

Xinyinjing is a Taoist classic and a representative work of internal alchemy of Qigong. The whole Scripture has only 50 sentences, all of which are four character verses, which is the shortest of all Taoist classics.

While reciting the Scriptures, Guo Lingfeng smiled in his heart: "it's really worthy of being martial uncle Qiu. It seems that the rumor that this person only likes to practice martial arts is true. He is so perfunctory even in the morning class!"

After reciting the Scriptures, Qiu Chuji ordered everyone to disperse.

Guo Lingfeng found Master Wang and his party and said, "master, I have something to ask!"

Wang Chuyi looked at his big disciple, and his face was very calm: "Zhifeng, what do you want? Just come!"

Guo Lingfeng smiled and said, "I hope I can go down the mountain and experience some experience. I hope master will allow me!"

Wang Chu showed a rather surprised expression and said, "don't you always like walking down the mountain? Why do you suddenly want to go down the mountain again this time?"

Guo Lingfeng has integrated his identity memory. He knows that his predecessor is really a dead house. He has had many opportunities to go down the mountain for experience before, which makes master Wang Chu helpless.

But now that he's here, of course, he can't stay in Zhongnan mountain all day and practice hard. How can he deserve the name of a person who passes through the Jianghu without wandering in the Jianghu?

Guo Lingfeng smiled and said, "I felt it occasionally when I practiced last night. I only felt that I had been practicing hard in Zhongnan mountain for many years, but I didn't make any progress. It seems that the idea I have insisted on for many years is not correct! Therefore, I thought that if I could walk around the Jianghu, I might be able to understand more true meaning!"

The king smiled and said, "I'm glad you can think of this. OK, I'll agree! When are you going to leave?"

Guo Lingfeng said, "I'm going to leave this afternoon!"

The king smiled and said, "OK! Come to my room before you leave. I have something for you. It's not a good thing. It's a sword I got when I was wandering the Jianghu. I'll give it to you for self-defense!"

Guo Lingfeng saluted and thanked, turned away from the hall and returned to his room.

He simply packed up a small package, which contained several sets of clothes to change and wash. Anyway, he had a space full of daily necessities. It didn't matter whether he had this package or not.

It was said that Guo Lingfeng was going to walk down the mountain. Yin Zhiping personally came and gave him ten liang of silver coins for money. Zhao Zhijing, Wang zhitan, Li Zhichang, Cui Zhifang and others also gave him several liang of silver more or less. It seems that the martial brothers also know that they have no money in this dead house.

Guo Lingfeng saluted and thanked one by one. Lang said, "Zhifeng, thank you all for your generosity. I will bring you some gifts when I return to the mountain!"

Yin Zhiping said with a smile, "you don't need a gift! Younger martial brother will certainly be able to stand up for chivalry and justice after going down the mountain, which greatly increases the reputation of our Quanzhen religion! As a brother, I wish younger martial brother a smooth journey!"

Others also saluted him and said, "Congratulations, younger martial brother, have a nice trip!"

Zhao Zhijing is a leader among the three generations of disciples. How can Yin Zhiping be alone in front of Guo Lingfeng?

After a little meditation, he took off the sword from his waist and handed it over: "younger martial brother, this sword has been with me for many years. Give it to younger martial brother for self-defense today?"

Guo Lingfeng hurriedly put out his hand to stop him and said, "it's not that my younger brother dislikes me. In fact, my master has made it clear that he will give me a sword. Elder martial brother Zhao, please take back your love sword! Younger brother, thank you!"

Zhao Zhijing was not happy to see him refuse, but he was relieved to hear that Wang Chuyi wanted to send him a sword. "It turned out that martial Uncle Wang gave him another sword. It's superfluous for my brother!"

Although the favor was not sent out, Zhao Zhijing was still very satisfied that he had expressed his goodwill.

During the Southern Song Dynasty, ordinary people had two meals a day, and the Chongyang palace was no exception. They had breakfast at about 10 a.m. and didn't have dinner until about 7 p.m.

After breakfast, Guo Lingfeng came to Wang Chuyi's room.

Wang Chuyi had been waiting for him for a while. When he saw him coming, he smiled, took down a sword from the wall, handed it to him and said: "The former owner of this sword is a flower picking thief active in Shandong. He tracked the thief all the way in those years. It took three days and nights to get rid of the thief. Although the thief's character is poor, this sword is very good. He has been used for several years since he got it. I'll give it to you today. I hope you can hold the sword and uphold justice. Don't lose your reputation as a teacher!"

After saluting, Guo Lingfeng took over and took out the handle of the sword for three inches. He saw that the body of the sword was cold and shining. It was indeed a good sword with refined steel.

Although Guo Lingfeng has decided to take a trip to the divine carving Canyon near Xiangyang City after going down the mountain, there are black iron epee and a sharp sword, which are the best divine weapons in the world.

Although the sword given to him by the king's office is good, it is still far from those two.

But this is the master's intention. Of course, apprentices should be grateful. Guo Lingfeng's favor for his cheap master has greatly increased.

It seems that master can not only put a few cool poses!

"Thanks for the sword, master!"

After saying goodbye to Wang Chu, Guo Lingfeng left Chongyang palace directly.

On the way down the mountain, he had an impulse - would you like to go to the next door neighbor?

The neighbor of Chongyang palace, of course, is the ancient tomb sect!

As a Quanzhen disciple, how can I not find the location of the tomb of the living dead? The tomb of the living dead was built by our ancestor Chongyang!

According to the calculation of time, there are two years before the beginning of the original work of the divine carving Xialv. At that time, Yang was 12 or 13 years old, and now she is about 10 years old. Based on Yang Guo's age, the current little dragon girl should be about 14 years old.

Do you want to see the first beauty in the world?

Well... It seems that she's just a little Laurie now!

Guo Lingfeng suddenly remembered that the patriarch of Chongyang had ordered that all Quanzhen disciples should not set foot in the ancient tomb. Violators should be expelled from the church!

With this strict order, Guo Lingfeng didn't want to touch this bad luck. Besides, Xiao Longnv is too young to look good, so she had to bear her curiosity and go down the mountain.

Zhongnan mountain is located in the middle of Qinling Mountains. It is very close to Xi'an, but it is far from Xiangyang. The straight-line distance is more than 400 kilometers.

After going down the mountain, he came to the official road and saw no one around. Guo Lingfeng released the cross-country motorcycle, turned over and started it at one go.

With the roar of the engine, Guo Lingfeng loosened the clutch and began to gallop on the official road, and the dust was flying at the place where the wheels passed.

Riding motorcycles is common in the modern world, but in the Southern Song Dynasty, Guo Lingfeng dared to say that he was absolutely the only scorpion Baba (poison)!

Breathing the clean air without pollution, Guo Lingfeng was in a great mood driving his motorcycle. He couldn't help shouting: "Mercedes Benz, my motorcycle!"