Martial Arts Crossover: The Legend of the Condor Heroes, My Father is Huang Yaoshi, and My Sister is

Shaolin Temple still hopes that others can read and spread its scriptures.

Shaolin Temple welcomes all visitors, whether they are simply copying ordinary scriptures or offering incense.

For a major client like Huang Yi, there are even meditation rooms available.

Huang Yi got to live in Shaolin Temple as he wished.

On the first day, he should rest well.

The next day, he began copying scriptures.

The scriptures are just ordinary scriptures.

What Diamond Sutra, Lotus Sutra

The Shaolin Temple's Sutra Repository is divided into a regular area and an area containing martial arts manuals. You can enter the regular area by paying money, but there are no martial arts manuals there.

On the fifth day, Huang Yi found the Lankavatara Sutra.

Huang Yi led him to the meditation room.

He took out the Nine Yang Divine Skill from the hidden compartment.

And began to memorize.

It took three days to memorize the Nine Yang Divine Skill and then hide it away.

After that, they continued copying scriptures.

A month later, Huang Yi left with more than twenty scriptures.

Having acquired the Nine Yang Divine Skill, there's no need to actually copy a hundred scriptures.

Several days later

Let him be strong, the breeze still caresses the hill; let him be arrogant, the bright moon still shines over the great river.

Inside a mountain cave, Huang Yi began practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill.

And so, another month passed.

"The Nine Yang Divine Skill is indeed miraculous."

After just one month of practice, Huang Yi's skill level increased significantly.

However, it takes quite a long time to fully master the skill.

Back then, Zhang Wuji also cultivated for five years.

It was impossible for Huang Yi to have secluded himself in this cave for five years.

"It's time to go."

On the road of martial arts, the young wanderer reappears, riding his horse and singing wildly.

Heading towards Jiangnan

The scenery beside Taihu Lake is delightful.

Large and small villages and towns are scattered around.

The people fish and farm, seemingly busy yet peaceful.

Even with heavy taxes levied by the government, they were still able to survive.

On a small boat, Huang Yi held a jade flute in his hand and played a tune at the bow.

The sound of the flute is clear and melodious, without any sorrow.

"Young man, you play the flute so well!"

After the song ended, Huang Yi stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the scenery of Taihu Lake.

"Boatman, everyone says Jiangnan is beautiful!"

The boatman gave a bitter smile and said, "Whether it's good or bad, we ordinary folks don't know; being alive is good enough."

Huang Yi didn't say much.

The Song Dynasty was wealthy, possibly the wealthiest dynasty in history.

The common people, however, only lived slightly better lives.

There are still many people at the bottom of society living in hardship.

To pay the indemnity and support the numerous redundant soldiers and officials, the imperial court had no choice but to continuously increase taxes.

Huang Yi didn't say much.

"Young master, the Guiyun Manor you're going to isn't a place for ordinary people."

"There's a gang of righteous bandits there; ordinary people can't get in at all."

Huang Yi just smiled.

Guiyun Manor was built according to the Bagua (Eight Trigrams).

If the layout is based on the principles of Qimen Dunjia and Bagua, an ordinary person would definitely get lost.

Moreover, it is full of traps and mechanisms.

For Huang Yi, it was as if he were in an empty field.

In the evening, the boat arrived outside Guiyun Manor.

Huang Yi left behind three taels of silver and drifted away.

"What a handsome young man!"

The boatman, holding the silver, watched Huang Yifei's departing figure and muttered something to himself.

Huang Yi landed

There is no one guarding this place.

With the Bagua formation in place, there's no need for anyone to guard the outside.

Huang Yi walked into the formation

They soon entered the interior of Guiyun Manor.

Guiyun Manor contains numerous houses, all arranged according to the Bagua (Eight Trigrams) orientation.

Huang Yi walked around inside at will without triggering any mechanisms.

We arrived at a courtyard where a young man was practicing martial arts.

The young man wielded the broadsword, his movements steady yet riddled with openings.

"Hey~"

"What kind of bullshit swordsmanship is this?"

"Who"

As Huang Yi spoke, he stepped out of the shadows.

Lu Guanying sighed inwardly, "What a handsome young man!"

However, he immediately became alert.

"Who are you? You are not one of my people."

Lu Guanying was the leader of the Taihu bandits, and he managed the entire Guiyun Manor.

Huang Yi was handsome and dashing, unforgettable after just one meeting. If he were from Huang Yi's estate, Huang Yi would definitely recognize him.

"Your skills are just rudimentary; let me give you some pointers."

"Arrogant"

Lu Guanying was furious

He was only in his early twenties, yet he was already the leader of the bandits of Taihu Lake; Huang Yi was just a greenhorn.

Immediately, he brandished his broadsword and attacked.

Huang Yi's left hand behind his back

As the broadsword slashed down, he dodged, and then used his finger-flicking technique to probe the broadsword with his right hand.

The broadsword immediately flew out.

Huang Yi kicked Lu Guanying flying again.

Lu Guanying was furious, got up, and attacked again.

Huang Yi used two moves of the Empty Fist to repel him again.

Lu Guanying was still unconvinced and attacked again.

At this moment, a middle-aged man came out of the courtyard.

Sitting in a wheelchair, with a serious expression

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Huang Yi easily defeated Lu Guanying again.