Fu Junhao rushed to the edge of the island excitedly. In a short while, he arrived at the riverbank where the waves were rolling.
Just like in the original novel, this was an island in the middle of a river surrounded by water on all sides. The river was wide and there was no way to cross it without a boat.
Looking at the surface of the river, Fu Junhao calmed down.
He should be able to get past it by using qinggong…He was Fu Junhao, so he should be able to use qinggong, but how was he supposed to use it?
Fu Junhao pondered for a moment, and some images gradually appeared in his mind.
He had been injured after a fierce battle with Yuwen Huaji, and he was meditating at the bow of the ship to heal himself. The heavy rain was only three inches away from him, and not a single drop of water could enter…
Later, in the storm, the small fishing boat capsized and collapsed. Kou and Xu fell into the water. He fell into a deep sleep to heal himself. Although his body was in danger, he was able to protect himself. His body was straight and naturally floated on the river. No matter how the wind blew, he still floated up and became the two's life-saving straw...
Carrying Kou and Xu, he flew with the wind. In less than twenty minutes, he entered Pill Sun from the desolate mountains…
He fought a decisive battle with Yuwen Huaji, riding his sword with his qi, and stood at the top of the bamboo forest…
Was this a memory from his previous life?
It was so real, as if he had experienced it himself.
The scene in Fu Junhao's mind suddenly changed. It was in the wing room of the Song family's ship!
An exotic beauty with a graceful figure and gorgeous clothes floated in the air with her eyes closed. The two dragons gave him instructions.
" The bottom is to guard the form, and the top is to guard the spirit. The spirit is divine, and the signs are moving. The movement of the machine is not separated from its emptiness…It is quiet and subtle, and its coming cannot be met, and its going cannot be traced. Meet with it, with unintentional harmony, the beginning of the mysterious way.”
Nine Mysteries Technique!
Fu Junhao felt a surge of heat rising from his dantian. She was overjoyed and quickly sat down to meditate, entering a state where she forgot everything.
This was her body from her previous life, and there was no problem of compatibility between her body and her soul. In a short while, Fu Junhao had completed three cycles of circulation. With a long sigh, she was done.
His body was cold and comfortable. Fu Junhao gradually recovered from his meditation. He opened his eyes and was surprised.
How come my eyes are not only colorful, but also so clear? Even my ears have become more sensitive. I can even feel the slight sound of the wind. The strangest thing was that all the plants in the world seemed to be connected to me, as if they were alive. I feel like I've always been one of them. Could this be the integration of Heaven and man?
She jumped lightly and was surprised to find that she had jumped more than five meters high. This was something that would never happen in the 21st century!
Fu Junhao looked at the river surface, full of confidence.
One of them walked forward quickly. As expected, his body was as light as a bird as he rushed straight towards the sparkling river surface.
The surface of the river was wide, and the water was clear. However, Fu Junyi stood on it, and her beautiful toes tapped lightly as if she was walking on flat ground.
The iron palm floated on the water, crossing the river on a reed, the wind passed by, and the water flowed under his feet. This feeling was too cool!
Judging from the fact that he was resurrected and his body was still intact. It should have been not long after his death in the original novel. In his previous life, he had boarded Song Shidao's ship in Dan Yang and fought Yu Wenhua on a small island. He had died and was buried here.
He had died so miserably in both lifetimes…Now that he was reborn, he had to live a wonderful life as the mysterious power who had saved him had said.
First, he had to retrieve his Void Defending Treasure Sword!
Fu Junhao's mind raced. She remembered that the sword was frozen in the battle with Yuwen Huaji and was left behind in a bamboo forest near a Buddhist temple.
According to the original story of the Great Tang, this sword would have been obtained by Fu Junyu, who had come from Koryo to find her senior sister, and become a memento of her senior sister. But now, it was very likely that it was still near the bamboo forest where he had fought Yuwen Huaji.
The speed of the Lightness Skill propelled by the Nine Mysteries Technique was astonishing. In less than ten minutes, Fu Junhao had already arrived near the abandoned Buddhist temple!
The eaves of the abandoned Buddhist temple were flying, but the spider webs were densely covered. The dilapidated pine outer wall was left uncared for, revealing mottled colors under the wind and sun. The incense burner at the entrance of the temple was also toppled over, and it was in ruins.
Fu Junhao felt disappointed when he saw this dejected scene.
In his previous life, he had died here!
Come back, my sword!
Fu Junhao turned around and rushed toward the dense bamboo forest outside the temple.
She remembered that it was about 200 meters to the right of the Buddhist temple.
"As…as expected!"
Fu Junhao's skirt fluttered in the wind. Her tall and slim figure stood tall and slender, and her beautiful eyes shone with a strange light.
On the ground, there was an ancient sword with fine patterns carved on its body. It was quietly lying there, as if it was waiting for its master's arrival.
He found it!
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