Chapter 248 Compete with the Soldier Master! (4,000 words)(1/2)
The king’s throne must open the mountain gate!
This news soon spread throughout Fengzhou under the spread of many martial arts people who were reluctant to go, and spread to the surrounding prefectures.
There are many martial artists all over the world, but this does not mean that it is easy to practice martial arts.
Anyone with three-point martial arts skills has the saying that it is passed on to men but not women, and it is passed on to disciples. How can ordinary people practice martial arts?
What is martial arts?
Something to settle down!
If it can be passed on to your son, why should it be passed on to outsiders?
There are many sects in Dafeng, and there are at least dozens or hundreds of sects in any state. However, whether it is gangs or sects, they are not just recruiting disciples to teach martial arts in vain.
If you want to get started, you must not only have a generous apprenticeship, but also someone will introduce it, otherwise you will not accept it.
These two requirements are, first, you need to have wealth, and second, you need to be innocent and not have unknown origins.
Only after removing these two points will it depend on your qualifications and understanding.
Without the first two, you can't even get in.
After all, Dafeng has tens of billions of people and 20 billion people in the world. What kind of talented people don’t have?
Are you rushing to accept disciples and providing you with your needs for martial arts? Only let you practice martial arts every day?
That is simply impossible.
But there are exceptions, that is, when any sect opens its mountain gate.
When such sects start sects, they often cast a wide net. As long as they have the qualifications to practice martial arts and have a clean fortune, they often have the opportunity to enter the school. Even if they fail to pass the test and become the true teaching,
But even if you learn martial arts, you are still the best person and you will have no worries about food and clothing throughout your life.
Therefore, the king's great opening of the mountain gate attracted not only people from the martial arts world, but also countless ordinary people who heard this news.
Huh ~
Above the official road, a horse comes from the world.
Fan Zimin rode a dragon horse and looked from a distance and could see the endless mountains in the distance. Wang Quan Mountain was on the edge of the mountains.
"At my age, it is impossible to become a disciple of Taoist Priest Wang Quan, but with my qi and meridians, it is definitely no problem to be a guest minister!"
Fan Zimin's eyes were shining, and his thoughts turned.
He has been busy for more than half a year. After the battle in Xueyuan, he has been following An Qisheng's footsteps, but he can't catch up. When he arrived at Fengdu City, An Qisheng was already missing.
He was extremely regretful, but he did not leave. Instead, he searched for soldiers who had experienced this battle at that time. The martial arts people asked, restored the battle, and later compiled it into a book and spread it all over the world.
In this world, some people are fond of martial arts, some are lustful, some are chasing power, some are fond of delicious food, some are fond of magical weapons and horses, and some are happy to fight with others.
And Fan Zimin, he is very famous.
He knew very well that with his own talent and martial arts, he would not be worthy of being famous in future generations, whether he was practicing literature or martial arts.
And that time he saw the Battle of the Snow Field, he saw his own way and his own way.
Whether it is the rise of nearly a hundred years old, or the Qi and meridians hit the divine veins, and one person fights a country, this Taoist Wang Quan is the only legend he has seen in his life!
His ancestors were all storytellers, and he knew best that the two most important words that could be passed down from generation to generation were legend!
The more unbelievable it is, the more unexpected it is, the more widely it has spread.
Therefore, he had the idea of sorting out the deeds of the king and Taoist people, and wrote books and biography to keep himself famous in the world!
"After thousands of years, even if the name of the soldier leader is forgotten, even if Pang Wanyang's name is forgotten, I can leave my name to the world!"
Fan Zimin's heart is hot, so he can speed up.
After several hours, he finally saw Wang Quan Mountain and a house built against the mountain not far from Wang Quan Mountain. Its style is similar to a college. Judging from its appearance, it seems that it was just built.
What surprised him was that there were only a few hundred people at the foot of Wang Quan Mountain.
Such a great master opened the mountain gate, but only a few hundred people came to learn from his masters?
“Somewhat weird….”
Fan Zimin frowned.
He knew that when Yan Kuangtu created the Great Dragon Gate and opened the mountain gate, there was no one in front of the Great Dragon Gate for a day, and there was no one in front of the Great Dragon Gate for a day.
The name of the Taoist Wang Quan is more than ten times bigger than that of Yan Kuangtu when he founded the Great Dragon Gate?
There are only a few hundred people, which is a bit outrageous.
Xilulu~
The dragon horse neighed, Fan Zimin turned over and got off the horse, and grabbed a martial arts man:
"I dare to ask this brother, I heard that Wang Quan said that he wanted to open the mountain gate, so why should he leave now?"
The martial arts master was impatient at first, and when he looked back, he was shocked again: "The dragon horse is wearing a white-clothed red blood sword, you are the storyteller Fan Zimin and Fan Daxia."
"It's just that the hero dare not be the one."
Fan Zimin smiled lightly and asked again:
"Brother, haven't replied to me yet."
The man recognized Fan Zimin as a master of the local list and had a very good attitude. He bowed and said, "Daxia Fan didn't know that although the sect had many requirements for recruiting disciples in history, he was not as strange as Wang Quandao...."
"How do you say this?"
Fan Zimin's heart moved. He was surprised just now why he smelled bloody smell.
Before the man could speak, he heard a loud voice sounding from the foot of Wangquan Mountain.
"My king's way of kingship opens the mountain gate, and I should have refused to accept anyone, but without rules, you can't make a circle!"
As the sound waves echoed, the iron mountain leaped, climbed up the pavilion, bowed to the four directions, and said:
"I can tell you that my king Quandao's disciples don't care about men, women, young and old, whether they have martial arts skills, even if they lack arms and legs, they can enter the school... There is only one thing, that is, the damn person will not be accepted!"
After An Qisheng's remarks, Tieshan had already undergone a complete transformation of blood. Although he was a seed of condensed true qi, his voice was already strong and his internal strength was quite deep. Everyone present could hear this sound.
"Don't accept it? What's the saying about this? "
Fan Zimin's heart moved.
But someone who had just arrived in the crowd asked: "Dare you ask me, what does it mean to die?"
"Good question!"
Tieshan pointed to the newly built academy in the distance and said:
"That academy is called Wenxin Hall. Anyone who can step into it can worship my kingly Taoist sect. But in the Wenxin Hall, there is a divine intention left by the Taoist lord, called the Demon Mirror. Anyone with evil minds and bad traces enters, they will be killed on the spot!"
Speaking of this, Tieshan looked serious:
"In the past month, there have been more than a hundred people who have died in front of the Wenxin Hall. Don't mislead yourself!"
As Tieshan's voice came to an end.
There was a silence at the foot of Wang Quan Mountain, and not many people thought that the Wenxin Hall was so magical that it could penetrate people's hearts.
But in January, many people have died here, and not many people dare to try it.
However, even so, few people dared to cause trouble at the foot of the Mount of King Quan.
Because before the Taoist Wang Quan became famous, he was named a blood demon. There were thousands of people who died at his hands, and even the Grand Tutor of the Court and the Governor of the East Factory were killed. Where did they have the courage to cause trouble?
Therefore, many people sighed in disappointment and prepared to leave.
After a while, the remaining hundreds of people actually left clean.
Apart from Fan Zimin, there were only a few children who looked like they were beggars more than refugees.
"Extremely wonderful, wonderfully wonderful!"
Fan Zimin was quite happy, laughed and took out the paper and pen, and wrote directly on the ground:
[In the summer of Dafeng 198, the weather was so hot that gold melted stones.
The people came on a horse and ran eight thousand miles to Wang Quan Mountain. On that day, Wang Quan Mountain was in front of the Wenxin Hall, Taoist Wang Quan set up the Wenxin Hall to see through the good and evil spirits of people with a mirror to see through the good and evil spirits of people. The evil people buried their corpses in front of them.
The inscription of the heart of the people in front of the heart hall.
The sins are revealed under the demon mirror.
The Mount of Quan of Baizhang is not high,
But few people can come forward. Recorder: Storyteller Style]
.........
An Qisheng knew the things at the foot of the mountain naturally, but he didn't care much about them.
Although he wanted to recruit his disciples, he did not want to become a place where dirty and dirty things were hidden. There were not many people under the royal sect, so it was naturally impossible for him to send people to verify them one by one like Huangjue Temple and Jishen Sect.
Therefore, he erected a stone tablet in front of Wenxin Hall.
The so-called "demon-sighting mirror" is just a change in his "Nan Tianmen" style.
To be continued...