Yue Buqun brought Linghu Chong and his sister and other 100 outstanding disciples of Huashan, and did not stop at this point. Yue Buqun thought that sharpening the knife would not delay the chopping of firewood. Since he had caught up, then he would take advantage of the plot to visit the famous Jianghu sects before the start of the plot to lay the foundation for the future.
Thus, the group traveled through the wind and snow and arrived at Yue Yang in a few days. This was the Beggar's Sect's old nest, and someone would send them into Junshan.
Xie Feng was extremely surprised by Yue Buqun's visit when the New Year was coming, but he also warmly received him.
Yue Buqun was not like the other leaders of the six departments of Huashan Sect who looked down on Beggar's Sect. Yue Buqun believed that Beggar's Sect, which had stood among the big sects in the martial arts world for hundreds of years, was still worthy of respect.
In the future, Huashan's business and Huashan Sect's reputation might be able to borrow the help of Beggar's Sect. Therefore, he was very polite to Xie Feng. Xie Feng, who looked mighty, naturally received Yue Buqun's kindness. He returned the favor and looked up to Yue Buqun. They agreed to keep in touch in the future and develop together.
After a round of polite sparring, Yue Buqun thanked Xie Feng for his efforts to retain him. He once again set foot on the road to the east. At the same time, the name of "The Virtuous Man of the World" Yue Buqun was spread by the disciples of Beggar's Sect, and more people in Jianghu heard of him.
Arriving in Fuzhou, Jiangxi Province, it was the end of the year.
Yue Buqun wasn't in a hurry to hurry, so he rented an inn courtyard to celebrate the new year with the disciples he brought out.
Being in a foreign land, the weather was freezing cold. The Huashan Sect members did not go out either. They practiced martial arts every day and it was quite lively.
In the end, Shangguan Yunfei clamored for the Sect Leader to fight in person. The disciples were also curious about the Sect Leader's kung fu. After all, every time they saw the Sect Leader fight with others, it would be a draw of 300 moves. After many times, it would be difficult to measure the Sect Leader's kung fu. So they all shouted for the Sect Leader to fight.
Yue Buqun didn't care. He still valued these 100 outstanding disciples and wanted to nurture them. He asked Shangguan Yunfei and the other top disciples to set up the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation and kill their way into the formation.
In the beginning, Yue Buqun restrained his power and let the disciples familiarize themselves with the formation. After an incense stick of time, seeing that everyone was getting more and more familiar with the formation, he began to increase the speed of his movement technique and increase the strength of his sword technique. For a moment, sword light surged and his body turned faster and faster. The disciples were forced to speed up the formation.
In just the time it took to brew a cup of tea, the two outer sect disciples could not hold on any longer. Their bodies slowed down, and the array formation instantly failed to operate. Aiyo aiyo, the seven of them collided one after another, and the array formation naturally broke.
Everyone was depressed, Yue Buqun smiled: "There are very few people in the martial arts world who can compare to my Light-body Technique. Moreover, the six of you haven't been in a battle formation for long, and your skills are uneven.”
"If an ordinary first-rate expert in the martial arts world was surrounded by you, he would definitely be flustered. How could he jump freely and not have time to receive your attacks? It would be impressive if he could last for an incense stick of time.”
He also explained in detail the key points of the Tiangang Big Dipper Seven Stars Formation, how to cooperate when everyone's strength was similar, how to cooperate when the strength of the senior and junior brothers was different, how to cover each other when the formation was operating, and so on.
Everyone listened carefully and immediately became cheerful. It was not that the Huashan Sect's sword formation was weak, but that the sect leader's martial arts were high. Naturally, their worries turned into joy and everyone was happy.
Yue Buqun gave detailed guidance according to each person's strengths and weaknesses. The disciples were delighted again, and their martial arts improved after that.
Yue Buqun also practiced diligently every day. He carefully recalled his experience of competing with the various sect leaders and saw the comprehensive application of various styles of sword techniques, body techniques, palm techniques, and fist techniques. He felt that he had gained a lot. The cultivation of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragon and the Purple Cloud Divine Art also sped up a little, but it was the best harvest from many competitions in this period of time.
Unknowingly, after the Lantern Festival, Yue Buqun set off again.
They entered Wuyi to discuss the production and sales of tea leaves with the people of Wuyi Sect. They went to Putian to discuss Buddhism with the monks of Southern Shaolin. Twenty days later, they entered Fuzhou City.
Yue Buqun used an excuse to send away Linghu Chong and Linghu Yutong, as well as a hundred Huashan disciples, and turned to Ximen Street. The door of Fuwei Bodyguard Agency was in sight, and people came and went in front of the door. Business was very good.
Lin Zhennan had married the daughter of Wang Yuanba from Luoyang's Jindao Sect three years ago and was currently learning how to handle the affairs of the escort agency from his father.
He easily found out the location of Xiangyang Alley and went over to ask passersby. The passersby pointed out the location of the Lin family's old residence and said that the Lin family had moved away. Only an old man was left to look after the house. To find the Lin family, they had to go to Ximen Street.
Yue Buqun thanked the passers-by and found the Lin family's old house. He saw that the courtyard door was closed and listened carefully to the movements inside the door. He heard an old man's slow footsteps and heavy breathing. He was sure that it was an ordinary person. He found an uninhabited wall and turned into the courtyard.
Avoiding the old man, he went to the temple hall in the backyard. There was a lock hanging on the door of the temple hall. Yue Buqun took out a thin iron branch and used his internal strength to fiddle with it a few times. He opened the lock and pushed the door open to enter the temple hall.
The portrait of Patriarch Bodhidharma was clear in his eyes. He followed Patriarch Bodhidharma's finger and saw that the roof was sealed by mud like an inner wall. He moved a cabinet from the wall over. Yue Buqun lightly jumped and stood on top of the book. He reached out and knocked on the roof. There was a thump sound. It was obvious that there was a hollow inside.
Yue Buqun pulled out his sword and carefully cut open the mud layer. He gently opened a hole and a red kasaya came into view. He took out the kasaya and looked at it. It was indeed the Evil-Warding Sword Manual. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was really surprised to get the Evil-Warding Sword Manual so easily.
He stuffed the sword manual into his pocket, covered the roof, moved the cabinet back to its original position, locked the door, tidied his clothes, and climbed over the wall out of the Lin family's old residence.
Yue Buqun returned to the inn and closed the door. He took out his kasaya and studied it carefully. This evil sword art was indeed a different path from ordinary sword art. It took him more than two hours to copy the entire Evil-Repelling Sword Manual. He checked it again and again and was sure that he had completely memorized the cultivation method of the sword manual.
So Yue Buqun had a bad taste. He thought of what he saw on Earth in his previous life. He used onion juice or lemon juice to write. After it dried, it could not be seen. It could only be seen when heated. It was not easy to find lemon juice now, but onion juice was easy to find.
Therefore, Yue Buqun wrote a sentence with onion juice at the beginning of the Evil-Warding Sword Manual,"If you want to practice this skill, you must castrate yourself first","If you don't castrate yourself, you can also succeed". After reading it, it was indeed gone. He could see it when he heated it up, but there was a small mark after it dried. If he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't be able to see it. Yue Buqun chuckled. This was intentional, he wanted to trick people later!
After finishing, Yue Buqun happily went out to look for some mud and sneaked back to the Lin family's old house. He put the kasaya back in its original position and used mud to cover the cut. It was likely that no one would be able to see the mark after twenty years.
Originally Yue Buqun wanted to destroy the sword manual, but in the end he gave up.
Yue Buqun had already taken the initiative. As long as he walked step by step, not only would his strength be fully guaranteed, but even with Huashan's strength, he would have enough confidence to face everything in the future.
Moreover, the original plot had been carried out because of this. Yue Buqun did not want to change too much. After all, as long as the progress of the matter was still the same, he would have the initiative and could be said to have the advantage.
Furthermore, this cultivation technique would definitely become one of Mount Hua's heritage. How could a few disciples of Mount Hua, who had cultivated the Evil-warding Sword Manual for more than ten years, not be able to deal with a half-way convert?
If that was really the case, then he, Yue Buqun, would not need to continue living. He might as well go out to sea early and become the island master of Ryukyu.
Early the next morning, Yue Buqun sneaked into Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency and hid at the side, carefully watching Lin Zhennan practice the Evil Repelling Sword Technique. This sword technique was extremely simple and crude, far inferior to the exquisite sword technique of Mount Hua, and even inferior to the Iron Thread Sword Technique.
Yue Buqun had only seen it a few times before he completely remembered the sword style of the Evil-Warding Sword Art. When he carefully compared it with the circulation route of the Evil-Warding Sword Manual, it was a completely different scene. This sword art was so simple that it was a little too much, but it just happened to bring the advantage of the Evil-Warding Sword Art--
Yue Buqun remembered the sword style, while the time was still early and there were not many people, he quietly left the Escort Agency.
After having breakfast with Linghu Chong and the others, they left Fuzhou City and headed north. They visited the Xianxia Sect in Zhejiang Province and toured the West Lake in Hangzhou.
Then, along the Grand Canal, they took a boat all the way north and landed in Jining, Shandong Province. It was already summer. After a little tidying up, the three of them went straight to Mount Tai.
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