It turned out that this wasn't the dimension of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre that Song Qingshu thought it was, but a strange world.
When he heard Zhou Zhiruo mention Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who were stationed in Xiangyang, Dongfang Bubai, who had matchless martial arts on Black Wood Cliff, and Xiao Feng, who had once stirred up a storm of blood in the Chinese world of martial artists, Song Qingshu's expression became incredibly interesting.
After beating around the bush a few times, Song Qingshu finally confirmed with a strange expression that this was a world constructed by fourteen of Jin Yong's novels.
In this world, the Song and the Liao had fought for more than a hundred years, with both winning and losing. In the end, two Jurchen tribes rose up behind the Liao, one was the Black Water Jurchen tribe, and the other was the Jianzhou Jurchen tribe. The Black Water Jurchen tribe established the Jin Kingdom, and after a few battles, they directly invaded the hinterlands of the Liao, and the Liao was almost destroyed. Fortunately, another nomadic tribe, the Mongolians, rose up and began to attack the Jin's rear. Only then did the Jin stop attacking Liao and turn their main force against the Mongolians.
Now the two countries were in a stalemate along the Yellow River, and Liao was trapped in Shanxi and Inner Mongolia. However, a few years ago, the Emperor of Liao, Yelu Hongji, gained the support of the King of the Southern College, Xiao Feng, and allied with the Mongolians. Gradually, there were signs of a revival.
The Jianzhou Jurchen tribe established the Qing Kingdom, destroyed the Ming Kingdom, which had internal and external troubles, and occupied the vast land of Liaodong, Hebei, Shandong, and Yangzhou.
Now, the only country that the Han had established was the Song Kingdom, south of the Yangtze River, which relied on its natural defenses to resist the cavalry of the nomadic tribes.
In the world today, the Mongolians were the strongest, but the battle to unify the Mongolian tribes was extremely fierce. All the sons of the Khan Temujin died in battle, and there were not many generals left of the same generation. Fortunately, the descendants of the third generation were very outstanding. Sun Xulewu, the sixth prince, followed the Khan Temujin and led the Mongolian main force on the Western Expedition. The army was divided into two groups, one to attack Khoresm and the Eastern European Confederation, and the other to attack the powerful Persia and Arab countries.
Before Temujin's expedition to the West, he left behind the Prince of Ruyang, Chahan, the son of his late sworn brother, Muhuali, who was also the father of Zhao Min, to lead an army in the Western Regions to suppress the Ming Dynasty and the Hui tribes. He also needed to keep Western Xia in check so that they would not have the time to expand.
He sent his fourth grandson, Khubilai, to lead an army to attack the Jin from Chang 'an and Tong Pass. He sent his eldest grandson, Mengge, to lead an army to attack the Song from Sichuan. After Mengge died in battle, Khubilai incorporated his army into his army. Now Nanyang's Wancheng, he attacked the Jin's Chang' an and Luoyang in the north and attacked the Song's Xiangyang in the south. He was the most famous among the Mongol kings.
He left the Seventh Imperial Grandson, Ali Buge, to lead an army to guard the Mongolian Steppe, eyeing the Manchurian Qing covetously. However, the young ruler of the Manchurian Qing, Kangxi, was also a man of great talent and bold strategy. He guarded Yanjing by himself, while his subordinates, Ping Xi Wang Wu Sangui, guarded Shanhai Pass, and Bao Wang Hong Li, guarded Shengjing. Together, they formed a triangular formation. Externally, they formed an alliance with the Jin Kingdom of the Black Water Nüzhen Nation. Surprisingly, their momentum was faintly superior to the allied forces of Ali Buge and Liao.
Of course, small border countries like Tubo and Dali's Duan family were only struggling at death's door.
After digesting all this in shock, Song Qingshu still had doubts in his heart. He wondered if this was the fusion of the 14 worlds of Jin Yong's novels. Suddenly, he thought that there was someone in the Shaolin Temple who could definitely give him the answer.
Song Qingshu said that he was going out for a walk. Zhou Zhiruo nodded without a care. Song Qingshu chuckled and kept muttering on the road, "This woman's feelings for her husband are really weak. It seems that only Zhang Wuji can stir up her emotions …" After a long time, he remembered that his first priority now was to heal his meridians and then survive in this super chaotic world, not to be jealous of Zhang Wuji.
Along the way to the Sutras Depository of Shaolin Temple, he explained his purpose to the reception monk. The other monk knew that he was the husband of Sect Leader Emei, so he did not dare to slight him. Seeing that he only wanted to read some Buddhist scriptures, after registering, he led him in, "Song Shaoxia, our temple always welcomes people who are destined to come and read Buddhist scriptures. The first floor has a collection of various versions of the scriptures. Song Shaoxia can read them at will. However, the second floor of the Sutras Depository is where the ancient books of martial arts of the temple are kept. Song Shaoxia is not a disciple of our sect, so I hope that you will not make things difficult for me. "
"Thank you, Master. I will save it." Song Qingshu knew that he was being polite. The second floor of the Sutras Depository was a forbidden area of the Shaolin Temple. There had always been experts guarding it. Not to mention that he was currently powerless, even if his martial arts were not damaged, he would not be able to go up.
Song Qingshu aimlessly flipped through the scriptures. He was not interested in this, so he was just flipping through them casually. Instead, he was looking around for a certain figure.
After looking around for a long time, he still could not find the person he was looking for. Song Qingshu could not hide his disappointment. He thought that he might have guessed wrong.
"Huh ~" Unknowingly, he turned to a dark corner and saw the three words "Lunga Sutra". Thinking that the "Nine Yang Sutra" was hidden here, Song Qingshu excitedly reached out and flipped it open.
Although he knew that Zhang Wuji had learned the "Nine Yang Sutra", which proved that this scripture had been lost from the Sutras Depository, he still did not give up and held a glimmer of hope. Sure enough, it was empty. Song Qingshu sighed in disappointment.
"Amitabha!" The sound of Buddha's name behind him startled Song Qingshu. He turned around and found that a monk in gray clothes had quietly stood behind him.
The other party was wearing the lowest Shaolin Temple clothing, holding a tattered broom. He was thin, haggard, and the few sparse long beards were all white. In anyone's eyes, he was just an old monk with one foot in the grave. But Song Qingshu had mixed thoughts. He did not expect that this Nameless Divine Monk really existed.
"Junior Song Qingshu greets Grandmaster." Song Qingshu respectfully saluted.
"Huh?" Nameless did not expect Song Qingshu to be so respectful to him, and was very curious. "This old monk is not a Grandmaster. I just saw that Song Shaoxia was walking around the Sutras Depository and only roughly glanced at the other scriptures. When he saw this" Lunga Sutra ", Song Shaoxia did not hesitate to pick it up. When he saw the contents inside, he showed a look of disappointment. This old monk was curious, so I showed myself. "
"This junior was hoping for a fluke, but in the end, I found out that it was just an illusion, so I was a little disappointed." Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment and said tactfully.
"This old monk has been in the Sutras Depository for more than forty years. If I remember correctly, this" Lunga Sutra "once contained a" Nine Yang Sutra ", but it was later taken away. May I ask if this is what Song Shaoxia is looking for?" Nameless was indeed very curious. How did Song Qingshu know the secrets of this scripture at such a young age, and it seemed that he knew quite a lot about himself.
Having been exposed by him, Song Qingshu was also a little embarrassed. "To be honest, Grandmaster, I am indeed looking to see if the" Nine Yang Sutra "is still inside."
"Oh ~" Nameless laughed heartily, and did not ask why he knew such secrets. Instead, he asked with concern, "If this old monk is not wrong, Song Shaoxia's meridians are all broken now. Even if he finds the" Nine Yang Sutra ", he will not be able to cultivate it. Why worry about it?"
"Please save me, Grandmaster." Thinking that the other person might be the only person in the world who could save him, Song Qingshu was so excited that he lost his composure.
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