Shen Yuanjing tried hard to find out the memories of his previous life, searching for information related to snake demons, Zhiren and Zhima, and intending to figure out which world this is. Only in this way can he gain a foothold, and also searching for Guangchengzi's three-volume Taoism and one-volume magic.

It’s just that the age is long and the memory is fragmented, and there is only a faint line, but it can’t be connected until the fire has been extinguished for a long time, and I didn’t think of any reason.

He rubbed his eyebrows and was about to turn around the hole to meditate and practice Qi, and verify the method in "The Art of Eternal Life", but accidentally found that it seemed much colder at this moment, and the sky seemed to be strange. When he looked up, the moon became particularly large.

Before he could think, Shen Yuanjing found that his whole body was bright and the moon seemed to favor it. He poured the moon down like a water, and then rushed into the cave.

He turned his head and saw that the room was shining brightly, and the light was brighter than the day. He saw that the bright moonlight was particularly rich around the two Ganoderma lucidum plants, and it had already gathered into fog.

Shen Yuanjing suddenly realized and thought to himself: "Is this the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and collecting the essence of the sun and moon? It's so magical. It's just that these two small ones are so big, not to mention thousands of years, but there are always five hundred years. The noise is so big that it has never been discovered. It's so lucky."

This wonder lasted for a quarter of an hour, and the light gradually dissipated, and the chill brought by the moon disappeared. There was still fluorescent flash on the leaves of the two Ganoderma lucidum, carved from beautiful jade.

Seeing this scene, Shen Yuanjing stopped practicing the art of immortality at this moment, and sat cross-legged in front of the cave and healed his wounds silently until the red sun rose the next day. He saw two Ganoderma lucidum absorbing the first ray of rays of rays of illuminated light, and he was very enthusiastic.

He ate a few fruits left yesterday, cleaned up the mess in the cave, threw the corpse of the beast far away. He folded the soft animal skin and held it in his hand, and said to the two little things: "I'm leaving. Although this place is secluded, you two should pay attention to it later."

The big Ganoderma lucidum slowly sank into the soil, and then a villain came out, grabbed his clothes and yelled, undoubtedly reluctant to let go.

"There is a banquet that will last forever. We meet by chance. This is the time for separation. If you have the fate to meet for a day in the future, we will meet again." Shen Yuanjing bent down and stroked the head of Zhiren, fearing that it would not understand, so he said softly:

"You are elves of heaven and earth. You are not yet mature and will not be able to leave here for a while. I want to find a few important things, and I have to wander outside for a while. Maybe I will come back here to practice in seclusion in the future, but now I have to leave."

Then Nazhi's man let go of his clothes, reluctant to leave, followed him step by step.

Shen Yuanjing jumped to the bottom of the cliff, fell a hundred feet in three or two, and then moved his power up. When he looked through the strange pine, he could vaguely see that the little man was still lying down on the edge of the cliff.

He moved his heart and said to himself: "From now on, this cave is a little conspicuous. Now there are no guardian beasts, so there are no birds and beasts covetously. I need to think of a way." After thinking for a while, he looked around and ran up again.

The villain was so happy that he danced, and he could only comfort him: "I came here because I was afraid that you would suffer. I will wait for me to make some arrangements."

Shen Yuanjing moved a few large rocks from the side, completely covered the cave, and decorated it outside. If he didn't come here in person, it would be difficult to see such a place.

He calculated again, and according to the sunrise every day and the direction of the full moon night, he poked out seven large holes diagonally on the stone, which was in the shape of a Big Dipper, so that it would not delay two small practices.

After doing all this, just as I was about to leave, I had an idea and made two stone benches and a stone platform with nineteen lines on it. I also cut the stone wall next to it and engraved four large seal scripts "Qingxuan Befu" with my fingers, and a line of small characters, "Where to practice Qi in Yuanjing".

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The mountain is so big that it is far beyond Shen Yuanjing's imagination. He was able to go out after wandering around the mountains for a day and a night.

Fortunately, there is a town not too far down the mountain. When you enter it, it looks like a peaceful and ordinary scene. Although there are not many people on the streets, everyone's expressions are either relaxed, sad, anxious, or calm, but they are not as panic as in troubled times.

Moreover, no matter men, women, young and old, wealthy and poor, he was dressed up by normal people and had no money to make him happy. He casually found a restaurant and exchanged the two hares he caught for a few coins and dozens of copper coins.

The copper coin was engraved with "Chongzhen Tongbao", which made him feel much more at ease. But from the street, I heard the news that this huge mountain range was actually Jiuhua Mountain, which made people wonder.

According to Shen Yuanjing's previous visit experience, Jiuhua Mountain would never be like this, nor would it trap him for a day and a night.

He walked around the street and finally found a book shop in a remote place, entered the inner room, and picked it up at will.

In addition to enlightenment such as "Three Character Classic" and "Zhu Zi's Thousand Character Classic", there are also "Three Words and Two Pawns" by the owner of Jikong Temple and Feng Menglong, as well as "Liaohai Danzhong Lu" and so on.

Although Shen Yuanjing didn't remember the history of Emperor Yingzong of the Ming Dynasty very clearly, he could also find some clips from the memories of his previous life. All of these novels appeared in the late Ming Dynasty.

He looked at the old man behind the counter and asked softly: "Shopkeeper, how many years is Chongzhen now?"

"Chongzhen?" The shopkeeper raised his head in surprise, looked at him carefully, then suddenly realized it, and hurriedly came out of the counter, bent down and bowed, "It turns out that it is an immortal above, please forgive me for being a clumsy."

Shen Yuanjing immediately understood what the other party had misunderstood, shook his head and said, "I am not an immortal, I just lived in seclusion in the mountains for some time, not knowing my age."

The shopkeeper repeatedly said, "Yes, yes!" But he didn't believe it on his face, and he still answered respectfully: "The immortal chief has been in the mountains for at least five years. In the winter of the tenth year of Chongzhen, the capital city was defeated by the King Yang Tian, ​​who had made his fortune in Jiangxi. The late emperor had passed away for five or six years."

Shen Yuanjing frowned and asked, "King Yang Tianzhe broke through the capital? What about Li Zicheng?" There was no such experience in the official history. Could it be that something happened to Xiaoao Ao in the middle?

The shopkeeper replied: "Yang Tianwang has Zhili, Shandong, Henan, Huguang and Jiangxi; Li Zicheng occupied Shaanxi, Shanxi and Sichuan, and was confronting Yang Tianwang. I felt sorry for my glorious Ming Dynasty, and only Nan Zhili, Zhejiang, Fujian and Guangdong are left, and Guizhou, Guangxi and Yunnan are also divided by rebellions everywhere."

This situation was as big as Shen Yuanjing expected, and he was speechless for a moment. After a while, he asked again: "What are the trends of the barbarians in the north?"

"Those Qing demons seem to have had civil strife, and they are all extinct in just one season." The shopkeeper also explored on his face and said, "It's a pity that the distance is too far away, and the villain doesn't know the details of each species."

Shen Yuanjing was shocked. This was really a big deal. But he asked carefully, but the old man didn't know much, which was a pity.

There were three gangsters passing by outside the store, holding swords and swords. They seemed to hear the conversation between the two. They became interested and did not enter. They just stopped outside the door and listened quietly.

Shen Yuanjing ignored it and asked the shopkeeper a few words. Seeing that he couldn't ask more, he said something else and said, "Why, are there many immortals in the world? Otherwise, how did you know that there are immortals?"

"Oh, when the late emperor was here, disasters were endless and the world was in chaos. We were not afraid of jokes from the fairy. At that time, even the villain's grandson starved to death." The shopkeeper was a little sad, but he did not dare to say anything more, and then said:

"Since ancient times, there must be evil spirits in chaos, and demon kings from all walks of life have appeared one after another. The most cruel one is the bandit who was Zhang Xianzhong. It is rumored that he is two feet tall, has a green face and fangs, and is violent in nature. He doesn't count in killing people at any time, but he also wants to eat people.

Not only did he like to eat people, he also raised a group of evil soldiers who eat people. Wherever he passed, not only did he leave no chickens and dogs, but he could not even have a few people left. The remains of ruins were full of bones.

Such cruel behavior angered an immortal in the mountain. In Bairi, he lowered a flying sword from the sky and beheaded the demon king with a sword. Later, those cruel rebels, such as "Cao Cao" Luo Rucai, were also killed by immortals who came out of the mountain, and returned the world's Qingning.

Sure enough, after these demon kings were extinct, natural disasters gradually faded. In just two or three years, life was restored to the time when Zhang Taiyue was adhering to the rule. Everyone finally got better. Drink water and remember the source, so we people naturally worship the immortals and dare not neglect them."

Shen Yuanjing suddenly heard that there was indeed an immortal. He was a little excited, but he didn't show any expression on his face and said, "No wonder you respect the immortals so much. It's just a pity that I am just an ordinary person who escapes chaos in Jiuhua Mountain."

"So that's it." Seeing that he repeatedly denied, the shopkeeper believed it, and his face was a little disappointed, but he still said: "But the young master is handsome and has an extraordinary demeanor. Even if he is not an immortal, he is still the best person in the world, and his future prospects are limitless."

Before Shen Yuanjing could answer, someone behind him whispered: "It seems that this is not a sword immortal either."

Another man followed and said, "The Sword Immortal is so easy to meet. We may really go to the Emei area where Li Zicheng's rebel is located and try our luck."

"Let's go together after finishing this big thing." The three of them left together with a little disappointment.

"Emei?" Shen Yuanjing's heart flashed, connecting the previous series of thoughts, and his heart churned: "Yes, this is the world of Swordsman in Shushan. Isn't the Taoist Dharma left by Guangchengzi the three heavenly books?"

He had never seen the magnificent masterpiece of the more than 4 million words in his previous life. He just relied on online literature to get the information about the Shushan world.

The second volume and sub-book of "Guangcheng Tian Shu" in Qingluo Valley, as well as the Nine Heavens Yuanyang Ruler, are the secrets and treasures of magical skills that most time travelers will not let go.

Thinking of this festival, Shen Yuanjing felt both happy and heavy. The joy was naturally because there were clues in Taoist books; the sorrow was that the first volume of the Heavenly Book was in the hands of the strange calligrapher Hua Linghun, and the middle volume was in the hands of Zhu Mei and Bai Guyi of the two elders of Songshan, and they were both difficult characters to meet.
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