As soon as the four of them left the city, they heard lights on in the city and shouting sounds. They thought that Ling Tuisi had sent someone to guard the city gate.

Ling Shuanghua only wore a single dress, and the dew was heavy at night, and she was trembling with coldness. Ding Dian walked while crossing her internal force to help her keep the cold. He was originally from Jingmen and was quite familiar with this place. He took advantage of the moonlight and led everyone outwards.

After walking for about an hour, we found a small hill with lush trees and four people caught fire. Shen Yuanjing cut out four bamboo tubes and brought the stream water. Ding Dian went nearby and took out a hare and roasted it into golden brown. Although there was no seasoning, everyone also ate it quite delicious.

Sitting beside the fire, Ling Shuanghua leaned against Ding Dian, with a bright look on her eyes and said, "Thanks to the young hero today, otherwise I would not have died, but I am afraid Brother Dian would not be able to escape the secret plot. Until now, he still doesn't know the name of his benefactor, and he still hopes to give him advice."

"In Shen Yuanjing, you don't need to call me a benefactor. I am not aimless. I am just coveting the Divine Sutra on Brother Ding and taking each of them to get what they need." Shen Yuanjing said frankly, without any concealment.

Ding Dian hurriedly said, "How can you get the best of Shuangmei if you have a martial art? Since my benefactor wants to learn, I will tell you as much as possible." As he said, he said, "The internal force will be pulled up from Changqiang, and walk through Yaoshu, Yangguan, Mingmen, and the hangshu acupoints. All the way up, it will be like a broken bamboo... Fengfu, Naohu, Qiangjian, and back-head, and you should walk slowly, as for Baihui..."

Shen Yuanjing recorded it carefully and thought it silently, only to realize that this skill is far above Zixia's magical skill. Compared with Mingyu's skill, it is also unique. It is better than the healing side. It is much better than Ding Dian's pipa bones. No wonder Ding can move freely without being affected.

After Ding Dian finished reading it once, he started reading it for the second time. He secretly compared it without deleting or missing it. Only then did he feel relieved. When Ding Dian was about to read it for the third time, he raised his hand to stop it and said, "I have already recorded it all, and there is no need to read it again."

The three of them were a little surprised, Di Yun was envious. He was of average qualification and could not learn it if anyone was willing to teach it. Ding Dian said again: "There is also the Liancheng Sword Technique, I will also tell Young Master Shen."

Shen Yuanjing shook his head and said, "It's just some gold, silver and treasures. It doesn't matter which temple is hidden in Jiangling. It doesn't matter. It doesn't sound very nice."

Ding Dian was surprised that he knew much, and admired him not being moved by money. He exclaimed: "Young Master Shen is noble and noble, rare in the world, and Ding admires him."

"Everyone has his own will. I am greedy for your magical skills, but you two want to stay together forever." As he said that, he pointed to Di Yun with his hand and said, "This kid looks confused and must be obsessed with something."

Ling Shuanghua saw him look like a boy, but said in an old fashioned manner that Di Yun was a boy, and she smiled without realizing it.

Shen Yuanjing meditated for a night, and waited until dawn, but he stopped himself and thought: "The Shenzhao Sutra is indeed a magical skill for healing. It is just the beginning, and the internal injuries are healed much. It seems that it will only take two years at most to recover. I just went out earlier so that it would not take too long to worry about my third brother and uncle."

After a while, the other three people woke up. Ding Dian went to touch two fish, cooked them into soup, and the four of them drank them and were about to leave.

Ling Shuanghua asked, "I am going to find a place with Brother Dian and hide my name. If Brother Di Yun doesn't have a place to go, let's spend some time with us first. I just don't know where Mr. Shen wants to go?"

Shen Yuanjing thought for a while and hesitated: "I should go to Mount Hua." Ding Dian was a little surprised and said: "There are only Taoist temples on Mount Hua. What are the young master Shen going to do?"

"Is there only Taoist temple?" Shen Yuanjing was stunned and said slowly: "Some old friends I have lived there and always want to go and see."

When Ding Dian heard this, he knew the tactfulness and no longer asked. Before leaving, he told him Lianchengjue, and then he separated and went his separate ways.

Jiangling was still a thousand five hundred miles away from Huashan Mountain. Shen Yuanjing managed to find a horse and rushed all the way. After about 10 or 20 days, he arrived at the foot of the mountain.

He lived in the town at the foot of the mountain for a few days and found out some situations on Mount Hua. There were indeed no sects in the Jianghu, but several Taoist temples were divided into various places. The same is true for the Huashan Sect's residence in the world of Xiaonao.

No one came to prohibit tourists from going to the top of the mountain. He climbed Chaoyang Peak and sat withered all night. At dawn, he heard the pine waves and the birds singing in the mountains. He saw the sunrise and the sea of ​​clouds flying thousands of miles. He recalled Yue Buqun practicing martial arts here all year round, and he felt a little confused.

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On that day, a long roar came from the southern peak of Mount Hua, shocking hundreds of miles. The birds all flew up from the forest and hovered for a long time, and were shocked and afraid to fall.

After staying here for more than a year, Shen Yuanjing finally practiced the Divine Radiation Sutra and his injuries were healed. Not only that, this magical skill is quite wonderful. After practicing Mingyu's Technique to the fourth level, it was progressing slowly, but at this moment it made considerable progress.

He was already quite familiar with Huashan Mountain Road, and went all the way up from Nanfeng to his residence. As soon as he entered the Taoist temple, a Taoist boy walked towards him, about thirteen or fourteen years old, just as he was when Gao Genming went up the mountain.

Seeing him, his eyes lit up, he quickly took two steps, bowed and said, "Master... Layman, what mountain you have just practiced on? A whistle came from the south. Did you hear me?"

This little Taoist boy called Yanqing, which was picked up by the old Taoist in the temple. He is simple by nature, quite abides by the precepts, and does his homework well. He usually has no other hobbies, and only likes to listen to some things in the world, and is quite envious of the martial arts heroes.

On that day, Shen Yuanjing was not able to find the old traces, so he stayed in the temple to cultivate himself and recover from his injuries. Yan Qingdao saw the long sword in his waist and only thought that he was a person from the martial arts world, so he kept a little attention. Later, he saw that it was bright every day and would come down from the mountain, and became more and more confident. Finally, he stayed until early morning and followed him up the mountain in the dark.

At that time, the mountain wind was quite strong, and Qing was so angry that he accidentally stepped on the air and fell into the air. Shen Yuanjing turned around, picked him up and took him to Chaoyang Peak.

The wind was heard all the way, and it was dark again. He was frightened and felt uneasy. He kept talking nonsense when he landed on the ground. Until the golden clouds floated, the red sun rose, and the light broke through the sky, filling the vast sky. It was the first time he saw it, and he was shocked and could not speak.

A few days later, Shen Yuanjing began to teach him the song of Quanzhen Dao. He had a foundation in Taoist Qi training in Qingben, and soon entered the school, which was much more pleasant than Lin Pingzhi who taught that year. The next one was the introduction to the Huashan School of Swordsmanship. Now, he has learned Huashan Swordsmanship and the light skills of walking alone for thousands of miles.

However, Shen Yuanjing was quite strict and believed that he was just a passerby in the world. When the fate was over, he would leave and refused to accept him as his apprentice. Although Yan Qing begged all kinds of things, he still did not allow him. He had to serve him with a teacher's etiquette, but he could not call him wrong.

At this moment, the little Taoist priest's eyes were shining, and he was very sure that the long roar was issued by the master, but he didn't know how far he was from here, so he wanted to use this to estimate his skill.

Shen Yuanjing did not answer. The child was all right, but he was too silly, chattering all day long, and quarreling. If he answered him at this moment, he would have to ask questions. So he went straight to the guest room, had breakfast, then cleaned up again, and went down to Huashan.
Chapter completed!