The eagle, the dream of a hero

Chapter 8 Resurrection

Day by day, Xiao Longnv would come to the side of the sarcophagus every day in a daze, hoping that Long Ling could come out of it.

After staying by the sarcophagus, they went to practice martial arts by the lake where they bathed together.Dajiao often comes to accompany Xiaolongnu.Gradually, Xiao Longnv's mood slowly came out of the sadness, after all, the people in the ancient tomb are still very open about life and death.

About a month later, the divine fruit in Long Ling's body was gradually digested by Long Ling, and the energy of the fruit filled Long Ling's body, and Long Ling slowly opened his eyes.

It was dark all around, and Long Ling only felt that his brain was in chaos, and he couldn't think of where it should be.In a small space with not much oxygen, Long Ling was beating around in the sarcophagus, trying to push the sarcophagus away, but he had no strength.

Just as he was about to call for help, he didn't know where he touched his hand, a secret passage suddenly appeared under the sarcophagus, and Long Ling fell down with a coaxing sound.Long Ling rolled down the stone steps, his mind became more chaotic, looking around like a stone room, Long Ling staggered as if walking forward, there was circulating air in front, Long Ling cheered up and walked slowly.

Gradually the ground became wet, and the more water flowed, the whole body of Long Ling was submerged.Holding his breath, Long Ling tried his best to swim forward, and gradually saw the ground. The drowsy Long Ling actually fell asleep in the water, and floated to the shore with the waves.

Long Ling opened his eyes pierced by the strong sunlight, and faintly heard the voice of someone talking, so he called out: "Help, help."

Then I heard footsteps, "It's a drowning boy, let's carry him back first."

Long Ling was rescued in such a daze.

Waking up is a strange environment, and the people around are also very strange, "Why are everyone here wearing Taoist robes?" Long Ling thought to himself.

An old man in Taoist robe walked up to Long Ling.

"Little brother is awake, why did he drown there?"

"do not know."

"Where is the little brother's home? What do you mean by coming here?"

"do not know."

"Who is the name of the little brother?"

"Still don't know."

"Little brother, don't bury the old man."

"No, I really don't know."

The Taoist priests around Long Ling were sweating profusely, "Looks like he lost his memory," said the old Taoist stroking his beard.

"Little brother, let's stay here for the time being. Seeing how surprised you are, why don't you stay in Quanzhen and teach martial arts?"

"Quanzhen religion?"

"Yes, I am Quanzhen Headmaster Qiu Chuji."

"Oh, well, then I'll stay here for now, I can't remember anything anyway."

Qiu Chuji asked the little Taoist priest to take Long Ling to find a room to live in, and he stayed with a group of Taoist priests.

Long Ling sat on the bed. Although she had lost her memory, she still knew that she was a girl and living with a bunch of men was nothing.So I thought about figuring out the status quo first before leaving here.

After all, she was young, and Long Ling looked very handsome, so the Taoist priests here treated her well. Since she didn't know her name, Qiu Chuji first named her Qingling.

Qiu Chuji asked Long Ling to follow Yin Zhiping to learn martial arts first. For some reason, Long Ling had a trace of hostility towards Yin Zhiping.

"Can you not learn from him?"

"why?"

"I don't think he's a good guy."

Qiu Chuji was very depressed. The apprentice who was always proud of him was said not to be a good person.

"Then Zhijing will teach him martial arts first."

Zhao Zhijing had a bad impression of Long Ling at first, but just now Long Ling said that Yin Zhiping is not like a good person, which suits him very well.Then again and again agreed.

"He doesn't look like a good person either." Long Ling's words offended people.

Zhao Zhijing held back his anger and prepared to teach him a lesson in the future.

"I'm a good person, why don't you learn martial arts with me first." Zhao Zhijing pretended to be very kind and said.

"Qingling and Zhijing study martial arts hard, and perform well at the teacher's meeting." Qiu Chuji spoke with sincerity.

Long Ling had no choice but to agree, knowing that he would not have a good life.

Studying with his fellow apprentices, Long Ling is very clever and can learn everything with ease.But Zhao Zhijing always showed her face, and Long Ling would stare back every time, Zhao Zhijing was so angry that he wanted to teach her a lesson.

Lu Qingdu saw that the master seemed very dissatisfied with Qingling, so he also targeted her everywhere.

Chopping firewood, lighting a fire, and calling Long Lingqian every time, Long Ling was naturally unhappy.

"Let me do it every time, what do you mean?"

"Don't you know that the Quanzhen teaching belongs to you? Don't you know about respecting the elders? How dare you talk back when you are asked to do something." As he said that, he wanted to hit Long Ling.

With a "slap", a slap appeared on Long Ling's face.

Long Ling didn't expect that a little Taoist priest would dare to hit him, so he wanted to fight back. The internal force that he had been unable to exert all this time burst out because he was too angry.

Long Ling looked at Lu Qingdu who flew out, then looked at his hands, and thought, "So I'm still a master of martial arts."

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Lu Qingdu suffered a lot of injuries, Zhao Zhijing said heartily: "I have wanted to teach that kid a lesson, but I have never found a chance, this time I will beat you to death."

Zhao Zhijing called Long Ling over and confronted Du Qingdu in front of him.Long Ling knew that the shot was heavy, and he was a little guilty, so he didn't want to talk back.Zhao Zhijing felt that Long Ling was easy to bully.

"Then I will teach you a good lesson for your brother." Then he attacked Long Ling.

Long Ling didn't react for a while, and Zhao Zhijing slapped him, and blood spewed out of his mouth.

Anxious, Long Ling's internal force came rolling in, and Guang Guang used his internal force to knock Zhao Zhijing out of the room.

When this matter became serious, Qiu Chuji punished Long Ling to clean the Zangshu Pavilion when he was young and lost his memory, and he had to think about his past in the small building of the Zangshu Pavilion every day.

Qiu Chuji felt that Long Ling should be a master of martial arts, but he felt that Long Ling had no inner strength at all, which was very strange, so he let Long Ling stay in the library first.

Although Long Ling had suffered, seeing Zhao Zhijing and Lu Qingdu who were bedridden made him less angry.

It seemed that no one had stayed in the small building of Zangshu Pavilion for a long time, and it was covered with dust, so Long Ling had no choice but to clean it first.

After cleaning, Zhao Zhijing's confidant came to supervise her. Although Long Ling was unwilling, he still knelt in the small building and thought about his mistakes.As soon as he knelt down, Long Ling realized that there was something wrong with the cushion under his knees, so he planned to open it to have a look after the confidant left.

After his confidant left, Long Ling took apart the cushion, and a small book came into view.

The "innate skill" Long Ling thought for a while, it seems to be the internal skill practiced by Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect.During the few days in Quanzhen Sect, Long Ling learned a lot about Quanzhen Sect.

Taking a deep breath, he opened the book.

In the book, there are some ways to practice oral skills and some ways to keep in good health. Long Ling was very happy, and thought: I have a strong internal force from time to time, and this innate skill came too timely.

Long Ling made full use of this time of contemplating behind closed doors. After he was ready to practice, he destroyed the book, and then went to the rivers and lakes by himself.Just don't leave it to those stinky Taoist priests.

Long Ling practiced for more than a month, and after memorizing the second half of the 'Innate Skill', he felt that it was time to leave this ghostly place.

The author has something to say:

I don't know how the plot is going to be, please give some comments.

This is the first time I write an article, please give me a lot of guidance.

No one reads Wenwenfang in the fan, but in the original, all the fans are here, why is that?

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