Zhangjiakou City was a long way from Shaolin Temple. It would take three days to get to Shaolin Temple on foot. Even if one were to tire himself to death, he might not be able to make it there.
The only way was by horse. He had to get a good horse.
But all of this required money.
After informing Guo Jing, Zhou Yang asked the waiter to prepare a guest room, closed the door, and silently said, "Go back."
In an instant, he disappeared from the guest room.
When he came back to his senses, Zhou Yang had already returned to the modern world.
Zhou Yang walked out of the room and calmed himself down. He then walked towards the nearby supermarket.
If it wasn't for his wildly beating heart, no one would believe that he had just returned from another world.
Entering the supermarket, Zhou Yang was in a dilemma as he looked at all the products. What should he buy?
What did the ancient world lack? Other than people, they lacked everything else.
"Ding Ling Ling????" At this moment, a melodious ringtone entered Zhou Yang's ears. Zhou Yang looked towards the source of the sound. On the shelf, there was an exquisite music box playing a clear melody.
Zhou Yang looked at the exquisite music box, which was emitting a beautiful radiance, and fell into deep thought.
Regardless of the era, as long as it was a mysterious item, it would undoubtedly be priceless.
Music boxes could be said to be the most common in the modern world. One could be bought for ten to twenty Hua Xia dollars. In the ancient world, music boxes that could sing were naturally legendary artifacts.
After spending close to a hundred Hua Xia dollars, Zhou Yang bought a music box made of glass. It looked very beautiful.
After putting the music box into the System Storage, Zhou Yang hurriedly walked out of the supermarket. He scanned his surroundings and went into a secluded alley. With a thought, he returned to the guest room.
After leaving the guest room, Zhou Yang was ready to go with Guo Jing to find a suitable pawn shop to sell the music box. After all, the treasure was very tempting. Without Guo Jing, he was afraid that he would not be able to handle the situation alone.
When he reached downstairs, Zhou Yang found that Guo Jing had disappeared.
"Shopkeeper, where is my friend?" Zhou Yang asked anxiously. The secret manuals were all on Guo Jing. If he left, everything would be for naught.
"It's outside." The shopkeeper pointed outside and continued to fiddle with the abacus in his hand.
Zhou Yang quickly ran out of the door and saw Guo Jing chatting happily with a young beggar.
The little beggar looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. His clothes were ragged, and his figure was thin. He wore a black, worn-out leather hat on his head. His face and hands were smeared with black coal, making it impossible to see his true appearance.
As he talked and laughed, he revealed two rows of shiny snow-white teeth that did not match his body at all. His two pitch-black eyes shone with a lively light.
Well, looking at the two's passionate appearance, Zhou Yang had to admit that he was jealous. The main character's luck was really good. Beautiful girls came to him automatically. In the future, he would also get a main character's halo.
Zhou Yang did not go and be a third wheel. He did not have time for three days. He sat at a table near the window, ordered some food, and began to eat.
After a while, Guo Jing and Huang Rong came in and sat next to Zhou Yang, chatting happily.
The honest Guo Jing talked non-stop. The two completely ignored Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang had to turn his grief and indignation into appetite and eat more food on the table.
"Cough??? Brother Guo, why don't you introduce me? " As time passed, Zhou Yang could not help but interrupt when he saw that the two were still chatting happily.
"I don't care about your date, but I only have three days. Half a day has passed."
Guo Jing heard this and was slightly surprised. He looked at Huang Rong and asked, "Brother, I haven't asked for your name yet."
"My surname is Huang, and my first name is Rong."
"My surname is Guo Jing."
"My surname is Zhou, and my first name is Yang. You guys talk later. Guo Jing, help me see how much my family heirloom is worth." Zhou Yang was also speechless. After chatting for half a day, they did not even introduce each other. Ignoring Huang Rong's angry face, he directly pulled Guo Jing into the guest room. Huang Rong could only follow behind.
In the room.
Guo Jing and Huang Rong looked at the glowing and musical treasure on the table. Suddenly, the way they looked at Zhou Yang became strange.
Meeting their gazes, Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Brother Guo, how much do you think this music box is worth?"
"This is called a music box? You want to sell it? " Huang Rong heard this and looked at Zhou Yang angrily. She snatched the music box from Zhou Yang's hand and looked at it with stars in her eyes.
"Brother Zhou, you don't have money to travel, but I have some here. How can I sell my family heirloom?" Guo Jing generously took out five ingots of gold and put them on the table.
The shining gold made Zhou Yang dizzy. If he sold it, it would be worth at least a million. This was the real nouveau riche!
"Alright, I'll sell this to you."
Zhou Yang said as he picked up two ingots of gold and gave the music box to Guo Jing. Although he knew that the music box was very valuable in ancient times and if it was sold to someone else, it was nothing compared to the Nine Yang Scripture.
He still needed Guo Jing to take care of the Shaolin Temple.
"I can't take it." Guo Jing waved his hand. Obviously, he also knew the value of the music box.
"Alright, alright, you guys talk. I'll go buy a horse." Zhou Yang said as he put the gold into his clothes. He found a waiter and went to the stud farm, leaving Guo Jing and Huang Rong looking at each other.
About an hour later, Zhou Yang returned to the inn with a black horse. Seeing that the two were still playing with the music box, he had to urge them.
Under their reluctant gazes, he set off for the Shaolin Temple.
Riding on the black horse, Zhou Yang was a little excited. The last time he rode a horse was on a university trip. He only rode for half an hour and spent a hundred Hua Xia dollars.
Along the way, Zhou Yang galloped on the horse, afraid that a tiger or leopard would suddenly run out of the mountain, or a group of bandits would come out of the forest. Fortunately, the journey was smooth. After nearly two days, the three finally arrived at the foot of the mountain where the Shaolin Temple was located.
On the mountain, a light green figure was walking quickly through the forest. Behind him, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were chatting and laughing, enjoying the scenery around them. They were not slower than him at all.
"Nine Yang Scripture, here I come," Zhou Yang shouted in his heart as he wiped the sweat off his forehead. He could not help but feel his body filled with strength again.
The Nine Yang Scripture was placed in the Sutra Pavilion of the Shaolin Temple. Although it was not well known, it was extremely easy to obtain and had amazing power.
After the first Sword Meet at Mount Hua, the Drunkard Monk competed with Wang Chongyang in martial arts and wine. After winning, he borrowed the Nine Yin Scripture and felt that the Yin Qi was too strong and its attacks were ruthless.
After returning to the Shaolin Temple, he used the Nine Yin Scripture as the foundation and integrated the Yin Yang Harmony Method of the Shaolin Temple, creating an earth-shattering martial art.
In the Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre, in just a few years, the Nine Yang Scripture created a top-notch expert, Zhang Wuji.
When Great Master Jue Yuan passed away, he had muttered a part of the Nine Yang Scripture in his sleep. Zhang Sanfeng, Guo Xiang, and Great Master Wu Se had all memorized a small part of it.
And it was the little bit that these people had learned that became the Shaolin Temple, Emei Temple, and Wudang Temple. The Shaolin Temple Nine Yang Technique, Emei Nine Yang Technique, and Wudang Nine Yang Technique all became the techniques that established the three sects.
From this, it could be seen how powerful the entire Nine Yang Scripture would be.
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