Martial Arts of All Eras: An Old Quanzhen Patriarch, Suppressing the Nine Provinces
There is a strange rumor in Quanzhen Sect: you must never go to the Scripture Pavilion in the back mountain. A newly admitted disciple does not understand. “Why? Is it haunted there?” An older brother says with reverence, “More terrifying than ghosts. That place is home to an old ancestor.” “What’s so scary about reading books?” “What’s scary is that he can read the ‘Basic Sword Art’ and comprehend a single strike that cuts the Milky Way in two. He can read the ‘Yunji Qiqian’ and summon a thunder tribulation that covers Zhongnan Mountain. Last time, when the sect leader Wang Chongyang merely asked him a question, he returned and went into seclusion for three years, breaking through directly to the Heaven-Man realm!” “Nowadays the jianghu rumors say that the number one in the Nine Provinces is not Shaolin or Wudang, but a small Scripture Pavilion on Zhongnan Mountain.” At this moment, by the window of the attic, a handsome, otherworldly old Daoist puts down a Daoist scripture and pats the white deer beside him, sighing: “Junior brother, you went out again to brag.” “I told you, I’m just an ordinary old man who likes peace and quiet.” Outside the window, the Demon Sect Master, who was just forced back by a sword from thousands of li away, is kneeling on the ground and shouting, “Immortal, spare my life!”
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