The commanders declared their obedience, and after saluting they left with Kong Lo Sengjin. Kim-mo Taisu pushed towards Cao Kuang Yin and came out too. However, it turned out that outside the tent was full of soldiers, things became very noisy, especially after they were informed that Cao KuangYin had accepted to be the new emperor, they were shouting, cheering and clapping.
There was an uproar at that time and Kim-mo Taisu was confused about where to look for Kong Lo Sengjin, who was nowhere to be seen. He became very curious and annoyed, and increasingly convinced his heart that the grandfather was really a cheater and cunning. Next time when he got the chance to meet face to face, of course he wouldn't waste any more time and force her to fight tooth and nail.
Because he didn't want to get involved in military affairs, he immediately distanced himself, but secretly he promised in his heart that he must and would help this new emperor if it was found that this new emperor was acting wisely and fairly. Hearing his first order just now, many good things could be expected from this new emperor.
Thus, as recorded in history, Cao Kuang Yin managed to take power without bloodshed. Cao Kuang Yin founded the Kingdom of Song (Sung) and he became the first emperor nicknamed Sung Thai Cu. Cleverly this emperor was able to ingratiate himself with the dignitaries and nobles he chose to be his assistants. The honest and clever still get the old position. Those who are fraudulent and corrupt are retired and given titles. Also those eighteen commanders who forced him to become emperor,with very clever reasons have been appointed by the emperor, given honorary titles and many gifts, but they are no longer active in leading troops, and replaced with new personnel. Begin the powerful Sung Dynasty ruled and managed to unify the nation. The proof of this dynasty can last for more than three centuries (960-1279).
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A handsome young man, tall and modestly dressed, walked with firm steps down the last hillside in the Pearl River valley. From the top of the hill you can see the South Sea, where the waters of the Pearl River end their journey and you can see the small islands not far from the coast.
This young man was none other than Bu Song. She wasn't Bu Song a few months ago! Even though the person is still the same, the situation is much different, like the earth and the sky. That changeThe only thing visible on his face was that now there were lines on his handsome face, on either side of his eyes, on his forehead and near his mouth, also on his chin. Scars arising from mental suffering. The strokes on her face make her look mature and mature, but also make her face look gloomy and covered with clouds, making her face look like a mask that no longer reflects her heart's content. His eyes were far away, protected by eyelids and eyelashes that often trembled and were half closed.
Bu Song is still young but has experiencesBitter makes him look like an old man. Even more changes occurred in his body. She wasn't now Bu Song a few months ago, who was weak and didn't know how to protect herself from other people's attacks. He is now a person who has very high intelligence. In just a few months he had inherited all of his temperature intelligence, knowledge he practiced day and night without getting bored. He has now become a warrior.
When Bu Song told all of her experiences to her temperature, there were two things that Kim-mo Taisu considered important. The first is about the abomination of Kong Lo Sengjin who ordered Hui-to-pang members to kill Kim-mo Taisu's wife. The second is about an ancient book given by the writer Ciu Gwan Liong and the story of the writer's grandfather about the gold flute that was in the hands of the writer Ciu Bun and which according to the grandfather was on Pek-coa-to Island in Lam-hai. Looking at the book, Kim-mo Taisu took a deep breath and said to his student that he had trained for several months with very good results.

"Mrs. Song, even though this book is only filled with ancient rhymes, in fact it is an extraordinary science lesson. The key is in that golden flute. I already know this and it is also known by everyone, Kang-ouw. It's really strange why BuKek Siansu gifted things like that to two weak writers. It's true that the flute and the book are the hands of writers, but behind the rhymes and sound of the flute, there is tremendous power and that bad people can use to enhance their intelligence. You are destined for this book and have been chosen by the late writer Ciu Gwan Liong, so it is your duty to look for the golden flute to Pek- coa-to Island in Lam Hai."
Kim-mo Taisu's message was the reason why that morning Bu Song had gone down the hill in the Pearl River valley. Pek-coa-to Island is one of the small islands at the mouth of the Pearl River, in the Lam-hai (South Sea). With his intelligence, Bu Song can travel very fast andBy noon he had arrived at the mouth of the Pearl River. His temperature had told him that Pek-coa-to Island was the third island from the east, which looked from there as the smallest island, but was rather long and had a winding shape like a snake's body. Also compared to other islands, this island looks white in color, or lighter in color, so this presumably this island is called Pek-coa-to (White Snake Island). So thought Miss Song. Little did this young man know that it was not only because of its shape like a white snake that the island was called White Snake Island, but also because on that island there was indeed a kind of snake with white skin that was not found anywhere else, a very venomous snake!
While Bu Song was confused because she didn't know how she should cross to the island, suddenly her heart was filled with joy when she saw a fisherman pushing his small boat on the sandy beach. Presumably this fisherman was about to set sail for fish.
Bu Song immediately ran over and said, "Twako, are you going to sail?"
The fisherman was shocked. This area is very quiet, usually there are never people. So he was surprised to see a young man who was smooth like a city person and his voice was a bit foreign, with the tongue of a northerner.
"That's right. As usual I'm going to look for fish," replied the fisherman while setting up the sails and getting ready.
"What a coincidence, Twako. You help me get across to the island. How much does it cost to go back and forth?"
The fisherman is notanswered immediately, but instead looked towards the island that Bu Song pointed at. He turned his head from Bu Song to the island many times, looked at them in turn and then asked, "Kongcu, which island...?"
"That's the third one from the left, IslandPek-coa-to "
"Wow !" suddenly the fisherman's face turned pale and he looked at Bu Song with wide eyes.
Mrs. Song felt bad at heart. "Twako, why?"
In a stammering voice the nearly forty year old fisherman asked,"Kongcumau
did... go to... that island...?" It was really strange, that face that was blackened from the frequent baking by the hot sun looked scared when she looked at Bu Song.
"Ah, I just want to cruise, Twako."
The man took a deep breath, apparently relieved to hear that this young man from the city was not going to the island on purpose, and apparently not being familiar with the situation, he wanted to go on a cruise there.
"Kongcu chose the wrong one! If you want to cruise, there are many beautiful places, why choose an island...death That?"
"Death Island? What do you mean, Twako?"

"Ah, Kongcu of course doesn't know. Pek-coa-to Island is a very haunted island. It is because of the island's spookiness that this place is now deserted. The fishermen are afraid to look for fish in this estuary, becausethere is an island. Let alone landing, getting close to the island alone is enough to lose one's life!"
"Why so?"
"I don't know. The island is full of extraordinary, venomous and savage animals. Apart from that, it seems that also... demons and demons are the inhabitants. Never mind, Kongcu, just talking about it is taboo here. I am a servant who is forced to fish in here, because the only source of my livelihood is this job. However, I have always kept myself away from the island. Kongcu is really the wrong choice when it comes to having fun and cruising in this area."
"You didn't make the wrong choice, Twako. I really want to go to the island. Don't worry, I can take good care of myself. And this is for the fee if you like to take me there." Bu Song deliberately took out five pieces of silver that he got from his temperature as provisions for the trip. He had a bag of silver coins and some gold coins.
Seeing these five pieces of silver, the fisherman stared wide-eyed. Not that bit of silver! Looking for fish a month will not necessarily produce that much. However, he looked at Bu Song and said again, "It's not that I don't want to cross there, Kongcu. But I'm afraid."
"Don't be afraid, I guarantee your safety."
"Kongcu looks strong but... many of my fishing friends who are bigger and stronger than Kongcu die strangely near the island"
"You don't have to go ashore. As long as you take me to the island and you can sail for fish. Later at dusk, you pick me up. How about that?"
The fisherman hesitated. Bu Song understood that he needed to show his intelligence so that this fisherman would lose his fear. He approached a large rock and said, "Twako, are the inhabitants of the island stronger heads than this rock?" He moved his right hand to slap. There was a loud noise and dust billowed. The tip of the rock shattered!
The fisherman stared and nodded. "Ah, I wish Kongcu was such a strong person. All right, but as Kongcu said earlier, I only took him and picked him up, didn't land there too."
"Don't worry, as long as your boat is close to the mainland of the island, you don't need to be too close, and you can leave me to be picked up later this evening."
The fisherman dragged his boat and soon, after being able to get through the waves that were breaking on the beach, the boat quickly carried Bu Song and the fisherman to sail out to sea. Mrs. Song's heart was pounding. He did not know the state of the island at all. The late Ciu Gwan Liong only toldthat the literary brother named Ciu Bun was hiding on this empty island called Pek-coa-to. Why is the fisherman now telling strange and scary things? If indeed the island is so great and dangerous, can Ciu Bun, the old writer, live there? Bu Song did not flinch, in fact the strangeness of this case attracted him even more to land on the island immediately, proving what the fisherman had said and the message of the late Ciu Gwan Liong.
With a sailboat that has full wind and very fast, in a moment they have arrived near the island. Presumably what makes the island appear white from afar are the hills or large limestone-containing rocks. The island looked desolate and empty, with absolutely no danger in sight. However, it was clear that the fisherman's body was shivering with fear. So Bu Song then jumped ashore.
"You go fishing, Twako. Come pick me up at this place this afternoon!"

The fisherman just nodded and quickly turned his boat away from this dreaded place.
Bu Song smiled as he turned his body to look at the center of the island. It seems the fishermanbeing a victim of superstitious beliefs so he was afraid like that. This island seems quiet and peaceful, no danger at all except its wild conditions and apparently never visited by humans. He jumped onto the rock and climbed to the highest place to inspect from above the condition of the island.
After arriving at the top, he looked down. Presumably in the middle of the island the land is quite fertile, lots of trees which are forests. However, around the island is a coral beachso from afar that looks only white coral. For several minutes Bu Song lurked from above, but there was no sign that there was anyone on the island. Where should he look for Ciu Bun? Is it true that the literary grandfather was there? This island is only small. He could certainly explore to the end and return to where he landed before dusk.
Bu Song got down from the rock and jumped from rock to rock towards the center of the island. Suddenly there was a rush of wind and a white light hit his neck. Bu Song quickly tilted his body to avoid it. The beam passed by and when he looked back it had disappeared so he did not know what secret weapon had hit him earlier. His heart was pounding. I hope there really is someone and it seems that this person has a vicious character, because the evidence is that without any wind or rain, he suddenly attacked with a secret weapon!
He looked to the right from where the secret weapon had struck. However, to his right, only rocks were visible and there were no signs of humans on them. He was so shocked. Suddenly he was attacked again, and now even the attacks were coming from three directions, front, right and left. Also uses a secret weaponlike before, a little white that attacks the neck, stomach and legs. Fortunately, he can move quickly and his jump thwarts the attack. Woe, he thought. Presumably there are at least three humans who are hostile to him.
"Cu-wi, please don't intervene! I came with good intentions, not to make enemies with anyone."
At that time, from the right grabbed another white object. Bu Song was curious and wanted to show off her intelligence. With two fingers he grabbed the white object and managed to pinch it. However, he nearly screamed out of shock. The thing he thought was a secret weapon was a white snake that was now squeezed between his two fingers, but the snake had bitten his palm! Bu Song was exasperated and once squeezed the snake's head crushed.
His palms were bleeding a little, but Bu Song wasn't worried. His body was already immune topoison. But he didn't want to take the risk, so by exerting his magic towards his hand, he managed to push out the blood through the wound. The blood that came out of the wound turned white, a sign of poisoning! But only a little, and after what came out was pure red blood, he stopped his efforts. The wound was insignificant, and he was secretly amused.
Presumably he was talking about the little white snakes that attack people while 'flying' or more accurately, gliding and gliding. Really very dangerous snakes. If he is not bitten, it can bring death. Starting to understand now Bu Song why the fisherman was scared to death of this island. And he also guessed that there must be other dangers on this island. Cautiously he walked forward. He dodged the attacks of the white snakes by dodging or sometimes speeding them with the edge of his sleeves.
Suddenly his heart pounded and he stopped in his tracks.He held his breath and listened attentively. No more mistake! That's the flute! The sound of the flute is extraordinary. He was a flute expert himself, but the sound of the flute blowing was truly amazing. And the sound came from ahead on the left, from the edge of the forest where there were hills with black stones.

Mrs. Song is very happy. I hope the late Ciu Gwan Liong did not deceive him. He had no doubt that the person playing the flute was the writer Ciu Bun he was looking for! Quickly he ran toward the hill near the forest. Now he arrived in an area full of sand, and suddenly he fell over because the sand he stepped on was moving in a circle!
As soon as it fell, the sand that received his body sucked and spun. Bu Song was shocked not to play. Quickly he exerted his strength and pounded his palms against the sand, using this force to lift his body up and while somersaulting he jumped far forward. His face was pale seeing the sand was still moving like water! Unbelieveable! If he didn't quickly free himself, of course his body would be sucked down and once his body was sucked in, it would be difficult for him to escape again. A very dangerous place indeed.
Now he treads very carefully. Presumably this sandy area a lot of dizzying sand like that. However, because he was careful, as soon as his feet stepped on the moving sand, he immediately jumped and thus avoided that danger. At last he came near the hill from where the sound of the flute was now clearly audible.
The sound of the flute came out of a cave. With a happy heart, Mrs. Song continued to walk over. That caveis a deep and dark tunnel. Feeling that she was in someone else's place, Bu Song didn't dare to enter and just stood in front of the cave, waiting for the sound of the flute to end. Finally the sound of the flute stopped and Bu Song immediately called out.
"Is Uncle Ciu Bun inside?" Silence, no answer for a long time. "I have come with a message from the late Uncle Ciu Gwan Liong!"
Immediately came a reply from within, his voice full of ridicule, "Sin-jiu Couw Pa Ong, what does all this meanthis joke? If you want to try to force me, want to torture me or kill me, you just come in. What's the need to mention Gwan Liong's name?"
Mrs. Song was surprised. Why did the person inside mention the name Sin-jiu Couw Pa Ong? "Uncle Ciu Bun, I am not Sin-jiu Couw pa Ong. My name is Liu Bu Song!" he shouted. He purposely uses her mother's she, because he still feels unhappy with his father who is considered to have divorced his mother and remarried.
"Young man, are you not an accomplice of Couw Pa Ong?" Presumably the person in that dark cavecan see him outside the cave, the proof can know that he is a young man.
"Absolutely not, Uncle."
"What message did you bring from Ciu Gwan Liong?"
"Before Uncle Ciu Gwan Liong died, he handed me a book and told me to look for Uncle Ciu Bun on this island."
"Aaahhh...!" The man let out a shocked exclamation, was silent for a long time and then said, "Young man, try to read the third verse from the book!"
Bu Song had often read the book given by Ciu Gwan Liong, so even without reading it she already memorized it. So he then recited the sentence in the third verse.
The sun shone obliquely at midday. Something dies as soon as it is born.
South is gonelimit and there is an end.
I went south today and got there yesterday! Love all things equally.
Nature is one.

That ancient little book does contain verses that are very strange and difficult to understand. The third poem that Bu Song recited was the poem of a minister of the Kingdom of Wei named Hui Su (370-319BC), a Mohism figure, namely a follower of Mo Cu's teachings. The specialty of Mohism is words that contradict or contradict each other.
As soon as he heard Bu Song recite the poem, the people inside the cave exclaimed excitedly, "Exactly...!Young man, you must have intelligence to get here, who is your teacher?"
"The temperature is named Kim-mo Taisu."
"Well, no wonder... no wonder my sister believes you. You come in and of course I will give you this fluteto you. But you have to get rid of that scary barrier first. I want to see if Gwan Liong's trust in you was not in vain! Come in, young man, but watch out for the beasts. they are so savage!"
Mrs. Song stepped inside. Because the people in the cave had warned him, he was very careful, walking slowly and his eyes and ears alert. Suddenly he heard a loud hissing and his nose caught a fishy smell. The good sun light is still bright enough to enter the caveso that he could see a black shadow slithering coming in front of him and it turned out that the slithering one was an animal like an incredible crocodile! His skin was thick, his big eyes shining green, his long forked tongue like a snake's tongue and from his hissing mouth came white steam that smelled fishy. The hissing sound got louder and it turned out that there was not just one animal, but four! They came from the front, right and left in a threatening manner.
Bu Song stood in a stance. As soon as she saw the animal closest to her charging in with both forepaws raised and mouth wide open, Bu Song immediately exerted force into her right hand and she punched it with her fingers spread.
"Desss!!" the alligator-like animal was flung away, making a loud noise but then slithering away, its movements feeble and unsteady.
Miss Song is relieved. May these animals be more frightening than dangerous. He did not wait for the beasts to rush at him, but jumped ahead and with a very quick movement of his hands divided the blows directed at the other three animals. There was a loud noise and the animals screamed and ran in disarray, hiding behind the dark rocks on either side of the cave.
"Good! You are not disappointed to be Kim-mo Taisu's disciple and my brother Gwan Liong's confidant. Just wait, young man. After the four bad beasts are gone I can get out myself!" The person's voice was heardexcited and not long after a black shadow appeared from the dark.
When he arrived at a place that was lit by the sunlight outside, Bu Song saw a tall, thin old man with a pale face. His body and countenance conveyed that this grandfather was unwell, or even sick, but when he walked outside, his steps and demeanor conveyed the arrogance of a highly learned man. In his right hand is a flute that glistens in the sun, a yellow flute. There's no mistake, that's a golden flute, thought Bu Song with a tense heart.
The grandfather also looked at Bu Song with concern. Presumably he was satisfied to see Bu Song. "Let's go outside. You have to quickly learn how to play this flute and match the sound to the verses in the book. Come on, don't let him come too soon!" In a hurry, this grandfather took Bu Song out of the cave.
"Did Uncle mean Kong Lo Sengjin?"
The grandfather stopped in front of the cave and looked. His sharp eyes were full of probing and imagining suspicion. "You know him?"

"Of course I know Kong Lo Sengjin, Uncle. The wife of Suhu is Kong Lo Sengjin's niece, willbut strangely, that powerful but cruel grandfather ordered to kill his own nephew to deceive Suhu."
The grandfather, who was none other than the writer Ciu Bun, who had been sought after by the kang-ouw figures for years, was astonished. "What...? Kim-mo Taisu became the son-in-law of Couw Pa Ong's nephew? How strange! And that old fart ordered to kill his own nephew? Young man, uh... what was your name earlier? Bu Song? Bu Song, you tell me everything !"
They went behind a pile of rocks not far from the cave. There Grandpa Ciu Bun sat and Bu Song immediately told him about his temperature and Kong Lo Sengjin tricked Kim-mo Taisu that the killers were Kong Lo Sengjin's enemies. Then how accidentally he overheard the conversationbetween Kong Lo Sengjin and the Hui-to-pang figures, he knew the secret. Then he also told a little about himself, that apart from being a student of Kim-mo Taisu, he was also his former future daughter-in-law and how his future wife, daughter Kim-mo Taisu, died in a ravine.
Hearing this, Ciu Bun was stunned and then cursed angrily, "That old fart really has strayed far from the truth! Luckily he wasn't the one who got the book in Gwan Liong's hands. You said earlier that Gwan Liong was dead, how did you know?"
"Not only know, Uncle. I even buried his body." Again, Bu Song told her about Ciu Gwan Liong's bad fate and how the literary grandfather had apparently killed himself so that he would not fall into Kong Lo Sengjin's hands.
Ciu Bun slammed his right leg. "Couw Pa Ong, you really deserve to be cursed at!"
clears the mind and dispels all kinds of evil thoughts, suppresses passions and takes people to a higher mental level. However, other than that I'm sure that these two objects also contain something very great for the world of martial arts, because the evidence is that kang-ouw figures from all over are looking for and chasing us. So, whichever poem you recite, let me fill it with this flute!"
Hearing this explanation, Bu Song felt how difficult it was to learn the art of adjusting the sound of letters and the sound of the flute, but he paid great attention and soon read a series of verses slowly. Ciu Bun's grandfather had already played his flute and heard a strange flute sound, but even more strange for Bu Song, the sound of the flute was so pleasant and matched his voice as he read the letters slowly.
Suddenly there was a hoof of a horse and a funny strange sound. "Ngieeehhh... ngeeehhh!"
Instantly Ciu Bun stopped blowing his flute. Because of this Bu Song also stopped reading and turned towards the sound. Presumably in front of the cave you can see a horse being ridden by two people. Two men were very strange, because they were riding horses facing backwards andthe man behind was holding the ponytail while making the "ngieeeeh-ngieeeeh" sound earlier.
These two men are truly extraordinary. One was tall, thin like a skeleton wrapped in skin, shaved head and bare-chested, wearing only knee-length pants and bare feet. The second person holding the ponytail was no less strange. His body was very fat, his back was humped, his mouth was big and his head was also shaved, naked and in pants like the first person.