Poor Taoist Qiu Chuji

Chapter 27 Taoist Priest Descends from the Mountain
In the cold winter, the flowers in the nameless valley are still in full bloom, and swarms of buzzing jade bees are flying among the flowers, making people feel indescribably happy.

Qiu Chuji was soaking in a small dug pool, the water in the pool was light red.

The hot spring water, which had been added with a lot of red viper blood, was like a pair of hot hands, patting Qiu Chuji's hot skin.

Occasionally, wisps of golden light would appear on Qiu Chuji's body.

Among the five kinds of internal skills covered by the source of Qi body, only the Vajra Indestructible Divine Skill is the most applicable to both meat and vegetables. With the supplement of the blood of the red viper, the power has been improved all the way and is close to success.

Half a day later, the hot spring water cooled down and the essence of the snake blood was consumed. Qiu Chuji stood up from the pool and put on his Taoist robe.

"Hiss~hiss...roar!" The red snake shook its tail tied with cloth and made a sound towards Qiu Chuji.

"No need! Too much is as bad as too little!" Qiu Chuji shook his head.

Although the blood of the red viper is good, you cannot drink too much, otherwise the blood and qi in your body will become chaotic, which will affect your mind.

"Keep an eye on it for me when you have time. If you see thick smoke in the direction of Chongyang Palace, go over and help." Qiu Chuji instructed Chi Kui.

Before leaving Chongyang Palace, he had already told Wang Chuyi and Liu Chuxuan that if the Quanzhen Sect encountered a powerful enemy that they could not deal with, they should set fire to the forest and the "seniors" would come to help.

Chigui nodded heavily and agreed.

Qiu Chuji came out of the valley with his sword in hand, and his feet flew down Mount Zhongnan like a meteor.

At the forked road at the foot of the mountain, Qiu Chuji looked left and right, with a hesitant look on his face.

"Where am I? How do I get there? And...I don't seem to have any money with me!"

Qiu Chuji's face was full of embarrassment. Before going down the mountain, he only wanted to kill someone a thousand miles away and settle the grudge with one sword.

After he got down the mountain, he remembered that there was no navigation or detailed maps in those days. He couldn't even find the way and could only walk by feeling to know where he would end up.

After walking around the foot of the mountain twice, Qiu Chuji could only hold on and return to Chongyang Palace.

"I don't know the way, please help me find someone to lead the way!"

"Also, give me some money for the journey. I have no money."

Looking at Qiu Chuji who had left and returned, Ma Yu swallowed the question that was originally on his lips.

"Where are you going to find your enemy?" Ma Yu asked, taking out his purse and handing it to Qiu Chuji.

"I asked Taoist Master Jingshu, and he strongly suspects that this matter is related to the Golden Swallow who will soon appear in Huashan, so I plan to go to Huashan first!" Qiu Chuji weighed his purse and didn't really understand purchasing power. The soul of a time traveler simply had no idea about this, and the previous Qiu Chuji had no money.

Facing Ma Yu's question, Qiu Chuji did not say that he was most suspicious of Qiu Qianren of the Iron Palm Gang. He remembered very clearly that in the original novel, Qiu Qianren would deliberately seriously injure Zhou Botong and Liu Ying's son in order to become the best in the world, so that Duan Zhixing would expend his true energy to perform the One Yang Finger to treat him.

This method is almost exactly the same as what happened to Taoist Jingshu and others.

Moreover, according to the time and logical reasoning, Qiu Qianren set up a plan to kill the Quanzhen Taoist priests against Wang Chongyang, and it is very likely that he was targeting Zhou Botong and Yinggu's son before that.

After all, Duan Zhixing is far away in Dali, and is not known to the "Nine Yin Dispute" in the Central Plains. The Iron Palm Gang is in the Jingxiang area, at the intersection of the Song and Jin confrontations. The probability that Qiu Qianren knows about Wang Chongyang's threat is much greater than that of Duan Zhixing.

It is somewhat unreasonable that Wang Chongyang, who was so close, did not target him but went to Dali to cause trouble first.

As for whether Qiu Qianren had planned to target Wang Chongyang in the original trajectory, Qiu Chuji had no idea.

Maybe, maybe not.

After all, according to the original trajectory, Lin Chaoying might have gone insane and died, and Wang Chongyang would have become autistic, making Qiu Qianren feel that there was no threat, and there was also the possibility that he would not intervene.

Qiu Chuji is such a big living person, the chain reaction caused by his change is definitely no smaller than that of a butterfly.

However, Qiu Chuji was free and easy by nature. He would not take the blame for the fate of Jingshu Daoist and others. He believed that it was because of the changes he brought about that affected their fate. Qiu Qianren was vicious and treacherous. He could be killed. What good would it do to think too much?
"If you go to Huashan, you can ask Hao Datong to lead the way."

"Although he is from Mouping in Lu, he once traveled back and forth between the old Qin areas with his elders." Ma Yu gave a recommended candidate.

Qiu Chuji said, "Okay! Then go find him for me and I'll ask him if he's willing."

Not long after, Hao Datong came to Chongyang Hall and met Qiu Chuji.

Looking at Hao Datong, who was as strong as a calf, Qiu Chuji asked, "I am going down the mountain to track down the murderer who hurt my master. My life may be in danger. Are you willing to go with me?"

Hao Datong patted his chest and said, "I do!"

"Okay! Let's go!" Qiu Chuji didn't waste any time and pulled Hao Datong down the mountain again.

On the way, he saw that Hao Datong's steps were steady but too slow, so he wanted to teach him the light Kung Fu he had learned by himself.

Then he discovered that Hao Datong didn't even know internal energy.

At this point, it seems a bit difficult to teach the Quanzhen Dao Song.

Qiu Chuji first taught him the Pure Yang Mysterious Art. This internal art only played a supplementary role in the Quanzhen internal art system. It did not have much effect. It just collected pure Yang Qi every morning, which could accumulate little by little to purify the internal strength and also slightly speed up the growth of the skills.

Practicing slowly naturally means a lower probability of making mistakes.

Even if you practice while traveling, there is no hindrance.

The two men hurried all the way towards Mount Hua, and most of the time they had to sleep in the open air, because if they wanted to enter the city, they would inevitably be checked by the Jin soldiers. Only when they came across some small villages would they go into a family, spend some money, eat, drink, wash and dress up. Halfway through the journey, they felt that walking was too tiring and too wasteful of shoes, so they spent a large sum of money to buy two mounts to save manpower.

In this way, only four or five days after coming down the mountain, I already felt like I had been at home for a thousand days. The carefree and happy life of a chivalrous man was overshadowed by the hardships and difficulties of the journey.

In fact, Huashan is also connected to the Qinling Mountains, and like Mount Zhongnan, it is also considered a part of the Qinling Mountains.

If you just take the mountain road from Zhongnan Mountain to Huashan Mountain, it will be even more difficult to tell the direction, and it will be more dangerous in the deep mountains and forests.

On the tenth day after they came down the mountain, the two finally arrived near Mount Hua. They saw that the deserted villages and inns at the foot of Mount Hua were full of gangsters. Some traces of bloody fights had not been dealt with yet, and some broken limbs were randomly thrown on the roadside to be eaten by wild dogs.

Qiu Chuji threw stones to drive away the wild dogs, but he did not go to the trouble of digging a hole to bury the mutilated limbs.

"Brother...what are you doing?" Hao Datong didn't understand what Qiu Chuji was doing.

"I am a human being, so I cannot bear to see wild dogs eating people, but I don't want to waste my time and energy on meaningless things." Qiu Chuji explained casually.

"But the book says..." Hao Datong was about to say something with his eyes wide open.

"The book is right, I was wrong. Let's keep going, okay?" Qiu Chuji clamped the donkey's belly with his legs. The stubborn donkey immediately cried out "Oh!" and not only did it not speed up, but it stopped and took two steps back.

"Brother! You are riding wrong!" Hao Datong took out half a steamed bun from his bag, hooked it with his scabbard, and placed it in front of the donkey under his butt, demonstrating the correct way.

The donkey suddenly kicked up, took the opportunity when the man was sitting unsteadily, bit the bun, and then started chewing happily.

At the same time, let out a joyful "Oh eh" sound.

On the side of the road, several gangsters passing by immediately burst into harsh laughter.

"These two little Taoist priests, this is probably their first time traveling far away."

"The hustle and bustle of Huashan is beyond your reach, so let's go back to the Taoist temple!"

"However, these two donkeys have to stay. We haven't had a good meal for several days. It's just right for us to use these two donkeys to start with some meat." The sturdy man carrying a machete shouted at Qiu Chuji and Hao Datong.

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