Geng Zhao remembered the "The Story of the East China Sea" he compiled.
This historian's masterpiece, which is regarded as a prestigious study today, is known for its rigor and rigorous rigorous work. It is meticulous in narrative, recording, and evaluating Yuedan. Even the most innovative theory of the changes in the totem of the divine beast is based on breaking evil views and establishing speech, eliminating the strange colors of gods and monsters, and reinventing the characters in the myth into ordinary people who die.
And the old man who was lying behind the book case at this moment was the embodiment of these seventeen huge volumes of "The Story of the East China Sea".
(Only people like Xiao Lao Taicheng wrote such voluminous masterpieces!)
Geng Zhao heard his mention of the deputy, and remembered that the Qin Demon had mentioned the melee in the Lingguan Hall, thinking that it was the story of Jianhu losing the demon sword's red eyes, and lowered his head and said: Old Taicheng doesn't know anything.Red Eyes were taken away by Senior Qin Demon to deal with You Ning, and fell into the hands of his younger generation and brought them back to Liu Cinema.This time, I wanted to bring the face to Taicheng, but I didn't protect my sword while I was losing it in the middle, not to talk about my fault.
You don't know anything.Xiao Jianzhi didn't even raise his head, and said while shaking his pen:
The red eyes were originally on the head of the Youliu Cinema, and Lord Tan lost another demon sword.Hengshuying sent someone to Pegasus to report that he had caught a demon sword in Wushengjian near Zhucheng Mountain, and had been handed over to Lord Tan to bring it back.Wanjie was heavy in body and was running slowly along the way. Not long ago, I received a pigeon letter from the Fuguo Kingdom, saying that I was ambushed by the Qixuan demon, and Wanjie was unfortunately lost.Fuguo... Lord Tan is rushing to Yuechengpu to meet me, and I will explain the process in detail then.
Fuguo is the word "Jianhu". Xiao Jianzhi and his superiors are the subordinates. He usually calls it by the word "Expression".The beginning of "Speaking Master" is mostly about learning Geng Zhao's tone, imitating himself, and there is a hint of helplessness in the ridicule.
Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard it: Qixuan Demon?Is it a gathering evil path?I knew it was wrong when I exited, but it was too late.
It's Tianluo Xiang.
Xiao Jianzhi raised his head, his sharp eyes were like a sword.
Are you familiar with the evil path?Why did you think of the evil path so quickly?As far as I know, the evil path has not been in the East China Sea for 30 years, and its whereabouts are as vast as a yellow crane.If people at that time said Qixuan, the first thing they remembered was Tianluo Xiang.
Geng Zhaoben did not need to conceal the evil path for Ji, but the Ghost King was stolen from the Gods Court in Lianjue Temple and the face was peeled off from the iron box of the Ice Prison. It is difficult to win the trust without evidence. He only said: Below, near Alan Mountain, he encountered a group of bandits who claimed to be Ji's evil path. After hearing what the Taicheng said, he thought of them.
Xiao Jianzhi pondered: Even the evil path has appeared, which is very difficult.Turn to the blank page after the note and record this variable.Seeing that he no longer asked for details, Geng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: Unexpectedly, Tian Luoxiang took action first.With such a big fanfare, aren’t you afraid of the seven major sects of the righteous path to pursue it?
The Jade-faced Flying Ancestor has always been ambitious, but he has never expected that she would take action so quickly. It seems that she has mastered some bargaining chips and is fearless.Xiao Jianzhi shook his head, comparing with the long back chair next to him.sit.After you say it, I'll listen.
Geng Zhao sat down as he said, took a deep breath, and explained the oral content of the night's Qin Demon in detail, which was roughly the same as the words of Heng Shuying. He only omitted the Dafa of taking over the body and did not mention it.It was not that the few short conversations gave him more trust in Old Taicheng Xiao, but that he had originally planned to tell Xu Ziyi that he was just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.
The process was unexpectedly short.Xiao Jianzhi just listened quietly without saying a word, and never stopped the work in his hands. He occasionally looked up and frowned, and his sharp eyes showed some interest, which was all that.
Geng Zhao didn't expect that he would come to the end so soon, as if he couldn't explain it, as if he had gone through all the obstacles, just to say such a short paragraph, it would be boring, and he briefly explained the process of losing the knife - he naturally omitted the part of the Five Emperors Caves and the evil path, and the key point was: the red eyes fell into Yue Chenfeng's hands.
While talking, the old helmman knocked on the door a few times, presented wax balls, pigeon letters, etc. Xiao Jian's paper always read immediately, sometimes assigned a few words, and sometimes waved his hand to signal him to leave. If not, I was afraid that Geng Zhao would have lost his words earlier, and the two of them were speechless through the books and scriptures, which made them feel embarrassed.
As you say, Yue Chenfeng occupied Wujue Village and stole the family business of the Tiger King's sacrificial family. He was a complete evil person. It was definitely not a good thing to teach him to lurk by General Zhendong.I took someone to investigate the origin of this guy.After a moment of silence, the old man finally put down his pen and closed his handwritten letters, and looked up and said:
Is there anything else to say?
Geng Zhao was stunned. After all, he did not tell the matter of taking over the body, and just shook his head.
Well, the old man continues to work.Thank you for your hard work.You go back.
Go back...go back?He couldn't react at once.
Go back wherever you come from.There is nothing you have to do here, I will deal with the rest.
this……
Xiao Jianzhi suddenly remembered something and looked up and said:
I received the news that Dugu Tianwei's chariot was stationed outside Linjiang Town tonight.He traveled all the way, and the car was slow, but no matter how slow he was, he should have arrived in Yuechengpu within two or three days.I thought Heng Shuying would definitely accompany you, so you can stay here temporarily, and meet with her at that time, or stay in the Shuiyue Dianxuan.
Taijou, red-eyed demon sword...
I'll get it back.The old man interrupted him:
Although Murong Rou is difficult to deal with, she is not ignorant of the general principles.If Yue Chenfeng gets the demon sword, he must have presented it to General Zhendong. Once the sword is in Murong Rou's hands, the Emperor will not be able to dig it out.If Yue Chenfeng doesn't talk to him, he won't be afraid. I told Murong Rou to tell him to chop the guy's head and end it all.
That Yue Chenfeng's martial arts skills are excellent...
High is not the means of General Zhendong.Xiao Jianzhi was even lazy to look up and smiled indifferently: Murong Rou didn't take it seriously as a mere martial artist.Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to use this person.You went back and told Heng Shuying that I received her message and everything was up to me...
Let's wait!
He didn't know where the courage came from, so he shouted loudly, and the old man looked up and put his pen down, looking at the boy in front of him with great interest.Even so, the person who was in a state of pain was still difficult to see.What kind of wind and frost years can temper this sharp look like a frost blade?
If you still have reservations, you will come out once and don’t waste your and my time.
The old Taicheng held his fingers with his fingers, placed them between his abdomen, and prepared to listen attentively.This is the first time since Geng Zhao entered this cabin, the old man has put down his pen and faced him with all his heart.You still have a lot of time to wait, but I don’t have much time left and I can’t let go of it for a moment.
There is a group of small missing carvings on the desk. The three-stage jade stands of step-shaped jade holders each hold three white jade square cups the size of wine glasses. At the bottom of the jade steps, there is a jade carved hammer holding villain, with a thumb-sized gilded bronze chime in front of it.Xiao Jian Paper plucked the top jade cup, and countless jade particles of rice size rustled down and poured into the next level white jade cup; when the jade cups fell to the last jade cup in turn, it would touch the clumps on the villain's body, and bent down and hit the chime with a hammer.
I'll give you a moment.After saying that, I listen.
Only then did Geng Zhao realize that he was in a dilemma.He was not ready to confess, and he didn't even know if he could believe the old man with a grim face and a strange temper in front of him, but Geng Zhao could not leave.
Senior Qin Demon He... Demon Sword... I... I mean...
He barely calmed down, and a flash of inspiration said quickly:
I reported to Taicheng that before my death, Teacher Wei talked about the habits of demon swords and the responses of the past, and told me to contribute to the cotton power and seal the demon swords to prevent innocent people from being harmed.I thought, there may be something useful to me...
No need.
What?
Even if the Qin Demon Wei Wuyin is resurrected, it is not necessary for him.If you want to say this.The old man showed a careless look, his original interest was swept away, and he casually pulled out a volume of pictures from the stand and threw it to Geng Zhao.
The old yellow picture album not only records the process of the bloody murder of the demon sword thirty years ago, but also the characteristics of each demon sword and the method of parasitic soul, but also the appearance of the demon sword is painted with graphics.I flipped it to the section "Wanjie". The book is painted with a spear-shaped and thin and long handle. The lines are beautiful. Apart from the iron chain at the end of the knife, it is completely different from the Wanjie Demon Sword in this world.
The next page has a regular drawing for craftsmen, drawn from three perspectives.Judging from the size, Wanjie thirty years ago was much smaller than the new demon sword in this world. Although the slender handle was almost the same, the blade was only two feet long, and the whole body was only slightly longer than an ordinary long sword.
In addition to the rules of the picture, the text in the book is even more amazing. It not only shows the invisible knife energy characteristics of the Immortal Sword, but also records the Iron Heart Wood, which requires more than a hundred years of exercise, and is even more detailed than what Geng Zhao knows. It seems that the zither demon said orally that night, but it is still seen from this notes.
This... this... Geng Zhao couldn't speak for a long time.
This is my experience of studying the demon sword over the past thirty years.This book is just a summary. For example, every killing caused by the demon sword has a detailed inspection file, including confessions, court certificates, etc., which are spread out hundreds of volumes, hidden in the study room of Baicheng Mountain.
After the anti-corrosion process of the victim's body, there are special warehouses for collection, including the sections of the residual limbs caused by different demon swords, and the clean bones of the muscles and internal organs. Compared with the inspection documents of the coroner, they can clearly grasp the characteristics of each demon sword. I am afraid that even Wei Wuyin and Du Zhuangpity may not know it.
The old man said calmly: Thirty years ago, I came to the East China Sea to investigate the case of the Demon Sword under the order of Emperor Taizu Wu. At that time, it was the beginning of the Battle of the Central Plains, and the ownership of the world was not yet determined. I traveled back and forth between the beacons and investigated every scene of the demon Sword raging for five years. It was not until our court was established that Emperor Taizu Wu summoned me back to Pingwangdu that it came to an end temporarily.
Emperor Xiaoming of Taizong sent me to take charge of the sword tomb to investigate the customs of the East China Sea. I collected all the investigation documents collected in the Nitai Department and prefectures, counties and counties, and established files and collected them. I wrote the book "The End and Final Study of the Demon Gold Case of the Hongdong Sea Road in Jianwuwei" and submitted them to the previous emperor.What you hold is the first draft.
Jianwu and Weihong were both the reign titles of Emperor Taizu Wu.
Although Dugu Yì was reigning for a short period of time, he changed his lunar year twice during the period. At first, the Jianwu of Yuan was decided, and it was only in October of the year when he died. On the New Year's Day, he changed the lunar year to Jingen at the request of Prime Minister Tao Yuanzheng.The Demon Sword Case began before the establishment of the White Horse Dynasty. Xiao Jianzhi's investigation did not end until the second year of Weihong, so it was named after it.
(With this note, if we unite the elites of the seven major sects of the East China Sea, we will surely eliminate the Demon Sword!)
For a moment, Geng Zhao couldn't help but have this thought.Even if the resurrection of the piano demon is not only true for peerless martial arts, it is hard to escape the scope of "The Origin and Final Study of the Demon Gold Case".
If you combine knowledge and strength, you will definitely be able to conquer the demon sword.Xiao Jian's paper said:
I have studied the demon sword all my life, and I can tell you how to study everything. What I need now is strength.The power of subduing the Demon Sword is not something that one or two people can provide. In the past, the elites of the East China Sea were all in power, but were killed by the Demon Sword. The appearance of Wei Wuyin and other famous swords of Liuhe represented that the seven sects finally gave up their prejudices and worked together to calm down the Demon Sword Rebellion.This is the force I need most now.
So, you can go back.I don't need you.
The old man looked at him meaningfully and smiled faintly.
Dugu Tianwei is not just a fool, but also a bastard. Only when Heng Shuying takes the power of Liu Cinema can he provide the power I need.You can go through many obstacles and reach this point, which shows that you are a talent. Don’t sacrifice in vain in the storms of the world. You must do the right thing in the right position to be the right way.
bite!With a crisp sound, the little jade man fell down with a hammer, and it passed in a blink of an eye, without stopping.
Let's go!Return to Heng Shuying and protect her forever.Other things have nothing to do with you.The old man pointed to the small table beside the chair and said that he would end the conversation by lowering his head and holding a pen.Just put the book there, I'm sorry I won't send it.
Geng Zhao didn't know how to react, as if the burden on his shoulders was taken away, so light that he was a little empty and at a loss.
Just...that's it?He moved his footsteps as heavy as a thousand pounds and put his letters on a few tables, suddenly he felt absurd:
In this way, why did Senior Qin Demon die?What is the meaning of his teaching on my Dao of taking over the body?
--If Old Taicheng Xiao personally came to the scene that night in Lingguan Palace, would everything be different?
With his knowledge, combined with the power of the Qin Demon Wei Wuyin, it is not only that the red eyes are not lost, but even You Ning must surrender.Mo Sanxia's life, the slaughtered disciple of the Tianmen, and the Jianzuka Academy who struggled to resist... Will all these sacrifices not happen at all?
Unreasonable setbacks and anger invaded the young man. Geng Zhao turned around suddenly and gritted his teeth and said: If Tai Cheng was confident and there was no need for others, why didn’t he take action early and add less heroic spirit?
Because I can't do it.
Xiao Jianzhi's shriveled mouth moved, and his whole face suddenly wrinkled.The word "old" appears to be powerful in the busy old man for the first time, as if it has taken away the powerful power of life in an instant, leaving only the aging skin that has been invincible.
He pushed his hands flatly, slowly slipped out after the case--
He was not sitting on an ordinary gauze chair. There were not four empty legs under the wooden chair, but four-sided covers, like wooden boxes, with a mechanical bracket, and two covered wooden wheels like ox carts were supported on both sides.Xiao Jianzhi was covered with a thin blanket, and the shriveled black cloth shoe tips were exposed under the gray and old velvet blanket. They were placed on the pedal at the bottom of the chair, rigid without any anger.
The old man smiled faintly, his smile was both helpless and painful, but more of it was numbness of powerlessness.
The monster is just a monster that appears too late. Once it appears, it comes too quickly - it is really difficult for a disabled person to adapt.Xiao Jianzhi dusted his legs, his hands were not weak, but his shriveled thighs under the thin felt had no reaction at all, as if they were clay sculptures and wood carvings:
As you can see.Now I am just an old and sick paralyzed person.
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Xiao Jianzhi has suffered a stroke for more than a year.Under the instruction of the old Taicheng, Jianzhong deliberately blocked the news. Xiao Jianzhi lived in seclusion on weekdays. Except for a few confidants, Taicheng rarely showed his face even in Jianzhong. Most of the government orders were issued by Taicheng's study or handed over to Tan Jianhu.
When Chiyan made a big fuss in Baicheng Mountain, Tan Jianhu was going to Shengzhou to do business. There were no masters in the platform. Several people were killed along the way by the demon sword. No one could stop him and broke into Xiao Lao Taicheng's study.
Xiao Jianzhi was unable to move, and watched Chiyan kill four personal guards, and rush into five feet of radius. The half-paralyzed old man, who looked like a candle in the wind, suddenly slapped the desk, jumped out from the table, knocked the corpse of the sword flying to most of the study, and hit the pink wall with his back. Then he drew his sword and nailed the man and the knife to the wall.Afterwards, someone asked someone to chisel the entire wall and pour copper and cast iron into the floor tiles, which trapped Chiyan.
After this battle, Xiao Lao Taicheng was seriously injured and was lying in ill for more than a month, but he was unable to catch up with the battle of Lingguan Palace.
Otherwise, if he was personally in charge, and the superb martial arts of the piano demon Wei Wuyin, I am afraid that Youning would not be the opponent.
When he saw Geng Zhao being stunned, he showed a remorseful and guilty expression, and waved his hand calmly.Although I am old and sick, it’s not your turn to sympathize with me. If you really want to start, you can teach you to lie down in three moves.Do you believe it or not?Geng Zhao was stared at by his sharp eyes and couldn't breathe, and thought to himself:
His eyes are divine light, and he can kill the corpse with one palm. Looking at the East China Sea, I am afraid that few people can do this.He felt a little more awe and said with a bow: I am abrupt, please forgive me for your crime.
Xiao Jianzhi sat in a wheelchair and looked at him a few times. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a few knocks. The old helmman outside the door said: Tai Cheng, you are here.Xiao Jianzhi replied loudly: Take it in.
With a babbling sound, the door was pushed open, but it was not a stranger who came in.Geng Zhao's thick eyebrows were filled with a slight surprise. Although the person who came was slightly surprised, he still spoke first: It turned out to be Geng Dianwei from Liu Cinema!Has the Lord Dugu arrived?Geng Zhao shook his head and bowed: I have not arrived yet, so I have taken a step first.Hello, Mr. Chi.
The man was wearing an oil-purple seal dress, a gold-purple fish bag, a black gauze head, a powder-based official boots, and five long strands of beards. Although his appearance was tired and haggard, he still felt as if he was clear and out. He was the Lord Chi Fengjun, who was the first-rank Donghai Strategic Envoy.
He put his forehead with his two fingers on his hands, carefully took off the black gauze on his head and straightened his head, bowed deeply to Xiao Jianzhi, and said respectfully: Students, please see your teacher.I am plagued by official duties, and I hope my teacher will forgive me for your crime.
Xiao Jianzhi seemed to be indifferent and waved his hand: Thank you for your hard work, don’t talk about these official articles, sit down.Looking back at Geng Zhao, his eyes were bright and he nodded and said: You are sitting too.After the wheelchair slowly slid towards the desk, he returned to his original place.
The news of his stroke was strictly blocked, and even the court did not know it, but Chi Fengjun looked like a faction. With the title of mentor and student, the relationship between the two was extraordinary.Chi Fengjun smiled and explained: I was a Jinshi in the Taizong Dynasty, the first place in the second grade in the fourth year of Shunqing. The examiner that year was Xiao Lao Taicheng, so he served him with his etiquette.
I see.
Xiao Jian picked up the pen and flipped the book again, clicked it up, and asked casually: The Three Vehicles Theory is coming soon, all the people from all walks of life have arrived?It's hard for you, Xi Yu.Chi Fengjun shook his head and smiled bitterly: My teacher doesn’t know what he should come, and the students are having a headache these days.If you are not busy now, you have no need to be busy or have no place to be busy, which is extremely bad.
Xiao Jian stopped the paper and looked up.
oh?
The Queen's Feng Jia had just arrived in Shengzhou. Although it was slow, she was still in control. The students were ready to travel west the day after tomorrow, which was not difficult to do.Liuli Buddha's son left Beijing first, but there was no news all the way. If something happened, he didn't know who to go to; the envoys of the feudal states in Nanling were also late and it was difficult to grasp the whereabouts.
General Zhendong moved to Gucheng Daying. He should have stayed in Yuechengpu today, but the students waited outside the city until the sun sets, and they didn't even see a shadow. Yue Chenfeng, who was responsible for the general's safety, was gone. I searched for him for a day and saw no one everywhere.The court ordered that the representatives of the Three Vehicles must be invited to attend the meeting for this promotion to the forum, but the eight leaves of the Lotus Sect have been hidden for a long time, and the students have tried their best to find nothing.He sighed and reached out to rub his eyebrows and struggled.Finally, he was versatile and smiled again, looking at Geng Zhao:
The Lord Dugu in Guicheng left Zhucheng Mountain for nearly ten days and was about to arrive in Baicheng Mountain. He was born in Yuechengpu but couldn't wait for the Lord and Hou Dajia, and was in a hurry to death.As soon as I saw Brother Geng, I almost laughed out loud, and my heart was filled with joy. There was no long drought and rain.
Geng Zhao felt guilty, and it was hard to say that I just knew that I was coming, but I was embarrassed, but I heard Xiao Jian's article: Dugu Tianwei stayed in Linjiang Town tonight, and he would definitely arrive within three days at most. You don't need to worry.Chi Fengjun said yes.
Xiao Jianzhi said: You mentioned Yue Chenfeng just now, how much do you know about that person?He casually talked about the red eyes.
Chi Fengjun pondered: What my teacher said is extremely true.Although Yue Chenfeng is brave, he will not dare to hide it privately with the sword. He should offer it to General Murong. This matter must be started by the General Office.Seeing a smooth old wooden plate on the desk, there was a cup of shredded ginger fish soup, a plate of salted beans, a bowl of boiled tofu on the plate, and half a bowl of white rice seemed to have never been used. Perhaps it was left cold and there was no heat on the food, so I frowned and advised;
Mentor, the city li says: People are iron, and rice is steel.It's getting late, and the students don't bother the teacher for dinner. I'll come again tomorrow.
Xiao Jianzhi nodded: You go.Chi Fengjun got up and saluted, and withdrew from the cabin with his black shisha head.Perhaps he was moved by his decent disciple, the old man wanted to pick up his pen, but hesitated for a moment and put it down again. He picked up the rice bowl and ate a few bites, but he only tasted a small spoon of the fish soup and put it down.
Geng Zhao was used to serving people in Liu Cinema. He observed his words and expressions and went up to pick up fish soup.Tai Cheng, the fish soup is inevitably fishy when it is cold, so I will let it heat up again.Xiao Jian picked up the soy sauce and cooked tofu with cold rice on paper, and shook his head: I put it until now at noon, and the fish are rotten, so pour it out.
Only then did Geng Zhao feel happy: This is not his dinner, but lunch!He felt mixed feelings in his heart and nodded and said: Yes.Take the distorted fish soup out of the cabin.The old helmman who was guarding outside the cabin took over without saying a word, as if he was used to it.
Back in the cabin, Xiao Jianzhi had finished half a bowl of cold rice. The salty beans were served. The salt was very heavy. I only ate a few pieces. The big bowl of soy sauce boiled tofu was eaten clean.The old man wiped his mouth with a hand towel, poured a cup of tea, and looked up at him: You haven't left yet?He also poured a cup for him, pushed it to the edge of the table, and turned around to continue working.
The tea is also cold, so order it.After drinking, leave.
Geng Zhao stepped forward silently, served tea and frowned.
Then the tea is more than just cold?Not only did the tea leaves be rough, but theophylline is almost brewing.The amazingly large tile teapot on the cabin was probably full the night before, so I let the old Taicheng drink it all the way to this day without having to boil water and add it in the middle to avoid disturbing the work.
Why are such a famous person who is well-known all over the world and in the world and the court willing to live such a hard life?Is it because I put all my heart on killing the demon sword and saving the people, so I don’t know the taste and have no intention?
The original restlessness suddenly fell silent. The young man bowed to the old man behind the desk, turned silently, lowered his head and pushed out the door.
On the deck, Xu Ziyi was sitting slanted by the side. The night wind made her clothes flutter, and her thick hair was draped behind her waist, like a banished immortal in the sky.As soon as she saw Geng Zhao come out, she got up and smiled faintly. Geng Zhao whispered: I'm working as the head of the sect for a long time.
It doesn't get in the way.Xu Ziyi smiled and said: I had just chatted with Lord Chi for a while, and it was a coincidence that we met the old man.Seeing his gloomy expression, his eyes condensed, he reached out to slid his hair and asked in a low voice: What's wrong?What happened?
Geng Zhao shook his head, was silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke.
As the head of the sect, I want to walk by myself and go back later and not run around.
Xu Ziyi shrugged, as if she was blown by the wind, and nodded and smiled gracefully.
I'll take you to the shore and pick you up later.
Thank you, the head of the metabolism.
The two of them boarded the small raft again, Xu Ziyi walked slowly with a pole, and sent him to a stone-built shore not far ahead, where there were few tourists, and willow trees were planted all over the bank. There were about a dozen feet ahead. There were old red lights and wine tricks hanging under the eaves of the straw shed, but there were no people in the store.
Lord Dianwei shouldn’t want to invite me to drink?Xu Ziyi smiled faintly, took out a heavy small cloth bag from his arms and threw it to him.The cloth bag was taken out from the inner bag in her collar, and the tentacles were still warm, exuding a faint sweetness of milk, which was intoxicating.
She asked Geng Zhao to the stone shore, and the boat took a little longer, and the water retreated, like a floating willow leaf on the ripples.
Lord Dianwei, don’t get drunk.A beautiful magnetic voice came from the water wind: See you when you are young.
Geng Zhao opened the cloth bag and filled it with silver. Only then did he remember that he was penniless and couldn't help but feel grateful for Xu Ziyi's careful and considerate.In fact, he didn't want to drink at all, nor even talk to people. While watching the boat disappear, he simply sat down on the shore, staring blankly in a daze under the wet and cold air.
Xiao Jianzhi's words were almost effortless and easily lifted the burden on his shoulders.
The things recorded in the "First and Final Study of the Demon Gold Case of Donghai Road" are far more detailed than the oral description of the Qin Demon that night, and even the details of the zombie not going to the lower part of the sword - the book says: If it is less than three feet, the corpse dares not go down, and it is afraid it will fall into the nest and trap the structure.Not only is the narration detailed, but it also goes back to the origin and explores the origin, it has surpassed the words of the demon of the piano.
(Maybe... Old Taicheng is right.)
I can't use it here.
He supported the cold stone paving with both hands and murmured to the starry sky.
If you had not used the Dao of Body-taking, you could only have one of the two. You should just do what Senior Qin Demon did to him and someone in Qigong again. The Demon Sword would have nothing to do with him.He is a seventh-grade guard of Liuying City, and his duty is to protect the city lord's comprehensiveness, including the city lord's family and favorite concubine.
Everything is just like what Rijiu said, and adults will take care of their affairs.
And he just had to meet with the city lord and his party in Yuechengpu. After this, he returned to Liu Cinema and continued to stay with the second chief manager, and accompanied his dear sister and Ji'er day and night.With the second general manager's careful skills, he might arrange for him to marry Ji'er and bring his father and genuine sister Geng Ying to Zhuchengshan to bring his family to the peace and family.
Geng Zhao has dreamed of such a beautiful scene countless times, and finally woke up from the murder of the demon sword or Yue Chenfeng, and was stunned in a daze in cold sweat, but now it has almost come true.Geng Zhao looked at his hands, occasionally stroking the magic sword, and flashed with fragments of this journey in his mind until it was replaced by deeper memory.
He misses Heng Shuying very much.
I miss her cleverness, her tenderness, her lofty appearance, her little temper tact in the pile of official documents to flex their pens and write badly, when they get angry, I miss her warm body, and her hot needs and crying when she is happy...
Of course, he also missed Ji'er and missed the little girl's caring and coquettishness.Missing Rijiu, missing Uncle Qi, missing Master Zheng, the manager of the big kitchen, and missing a group of old comrades in the Chen-sized room; even Uncle Dog, who always dislikes him, misses him very much now.
Geng Zhao patted her cheeks and found that her face was tense tightly. She slapped her for a few slaps and became hot and swollen, just like she was slapped on the table while kneading dough, and laughed out loud.
Finally... I'm going home!
He murmured, sighing, and his sad face slowly turned into a smile.
Of course, there are still some things that must be concluded.In the Five Emperors Cave, he had to find a way to exchange Asha. If necessary, he would not hesitate to exchange the Bihuo Art Technique; if possible, he also wanted to bring the baby Jiner back to Zhuchengshan, and Yue Chenfeng would find an opportunity to settle the account with him in the future.The whereabouts of Miss Ming may be unknown, and she may be able to convince Heng Shuying to use the intelligence network of Bairiliu Cinema to release information to find it--
Once he relaxed his emotions, these could no longer stop him from returning home.
--Senior Qin Demon, I... have come here.The next thing is not something I can do, and I have more ability and wisdom than me, and people like Mr. Xiao and Master Xu Dai will take on it.For a small person like me, just do your duty.
Geng Zhao jumped up and moved his muscles and bones, as if even the moist and cool breathing in his chest became refreshed. Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly heard a long laugh: If Lord Dianwei wants to have a drink, can you please drink the next glass?A man jumped off the willow tree in the distance, standing with his backlight, but he saw white clothes as white as snow, tall and tall, holding a small wine jar-like porcelain jar in his hand, but his appearance was not clear.
If it weren't for the upset and the two were separated, the man's voice would definitely not be able to escape the response of Bihuo Gong.Geng Zhao didn't dare to be careless, so he was wary of himself and said loudly: I won't eat wine.You have prepared a wine jar and drink it yourself, why bother to fight the autumn wind?
The man put the porcelain jar under the tree, clapped his hands, spread his palms, and smiled and said: Now I have empty hands, and I want a glass of wine with Lord Dianwei.The wind is moving forward with the wind in the moonlight, and the slender body steps out of the shadow of the tree, revealing a handsome face, two thin lips are slightly ischemia-colored, and the thick and hard moustaches are all over the lips and chins. Although they are obviously unkempt, they are even more handsome in the vicissitudes of life, which is difficult to see.
Geng Zhao didn't know this person, but when he saw his appearance and listened to his words, a familiar and close feeling suddenly surged in his heart. It hurt like a wound. He caressed his heart and intuition, holding the magic sword in his intuition, and said in a trembling voice: You... don't come over!Come again, I'm going to draw my sword.This strange reaction was unprecedented, neither timid nor poisoned or injured, but he was very uncomfortable.
The young man in white snorted and said with a silence: Walking like a little girl, can you feel ashamed!He stepped forward and reached out to pull his arm.Geng Zhao's heart was irritated, and his body reacted on his own. He hooked and turned his left arm, which immediately shocked the young man two steps back. The way he did was the move of the Golden Wheeler.
Good to come!
The young man in white sneered, and his two fingers were all together, and shouted!He stabbed his right shoulder directly, his finger strength was like a solid sword, and his direction was even more strange!
Geng Zhao circled his arms, and the thick green fire true energy burst out, and the sword finger of the young man in white collapsed.But he saw his left heel staggeringly, and he turned his head to the bottom of his clothes, and his snow-white clothes were shadowed. Swish!It whirled backward like a windmill, and its sword finger was slashed against the ground!
This trick is really something he has never seen in his life.
Geng Zhao has both true qi protecting the body and congenital fetal breathing. The finger strength is difficult to hurt, but the external objects are not like this.With a crack, the sword energy was blocked by the waist, and the strap broke in response to the sound. The magic sword fell to the ground and was kicked away by the young man.
you--!
Geng Zhao stepped forward and was about to pick up the love knife when his feet flew under the young man's robe, slap, slap!There were so many times, and no one was a false move!
He blocked all the Golden Wheelers with the unretreated Golden Wheeler, and was shocked: He kicked the knife with one kick, and he also needed to hit one kick in my elbow, and he kicked it in total fifteen feet... Even if two spiders arrived at the same time, one less than him!
The two of them quickly changed their moves. The young man's internal strength was not as good as the Bihuo Divine Art. It was difficult to move forward with one step beyond the ghost hand. The victory was difficult to prevent the direction of the attack. Geng Zhao was temporarily insidious and had only one move known as the most complex move in the world, and it was difficult to return even one move.
The young man in white couldn't hurt him, and he couldn't force his opponent back, so the two of them stalemate between the whistling shadows of their arms, similar to the situation when they fought against Qiong Fei that day.But the young man is much better than Qiongfei, and the evil he pointed at is beyond the scorpion tailsnake's whip legs. It is difficult to cook the bowl as he did, so he will play it again and go straight to the Central Palace.
With a slight flash, Geng Zhao was kicked in both feet, taking one finger on each shoulder and elbow. The inexplicable sense of familiarity surged into his heart. He thought it was caused by the Bihuo Kung Fu, so he crossed his elbow to seal the waist and punched the middle-aged young man's left shoulder!
The young man in white staggered. Although Geng Zhao's position was right, his fist did not work. He just had a brute force blow, which made him pale. He immediately rubbed his body and approached him, and used his strange way of pointing his sword again.
Geng Zhao became more and more confused as he fought: he could just follow the familiar sensing and follow the young man's path and break it down one by one.He changed his hand knife and palm technique to cooperate, and his effect was similar to that of a fist. He always used it wrongly under his wrist, and he was a little worse every time he made the moves.
The young man in white had no success in fighting. He suddenly jumped into the air, pointed his sword out, and stabbed down like a dark cloud covering the top of the sky.Geng Zhao's whole body was shrouded under his fingers, and he had no choice but to fight this move!
A bad move came to the door, Geng Zhaofu reached his heart, and a hollow somersault turned backwards, his head was lowered and his chest was raised against the ground, and his right hand pointed at it with the sharp sword energy!Sprint out into the sky!The two of them touched the sword, and the two forces of yin and yang were in conflict, and they suddenly became like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.
The young man easily pointed his fingers into his palms, and the two of them clashed with each other and jumped apart.Geng Zhao stared at his hands in a daze, not understanding how to use this trick that he had never seen before. After the young man in white dusted his clothes and put his hands on his back, he smiled:
It's you indeed!
Geng Zhao looked at it for a moment and murmured: Are you... Mu Yunse?As soon as the name was expressed, even I was shocked.
The young man nodded and said seriously: I am Mu Yunse.Although you have never seen me, you can call out my name and use the unique masterpiece "Tongtian Sword Finger" of the Sword Palace, all because of the Dafa of taking over the body.As he said, he took a step forward, his bright eyes staring at him, saying word by word:
My guess is indeed correct!Before your master dies, he pours his life-long knowledge into your body.Do you know that your life, consciousness, and what you see and hear are all owned by my strange palace, and should things return to the original owner?
Geng Zhao has thought about this countless times.Not long ago, when I was sitting on the stone bank and dreaming of returning home, I thought about this section. I felt guilty and said stutteringly: This... At that time, the love was necessary. Senior Qin Demon knew that it was impossible to escape. I was afraid that the demon sword would know nothing about the world, so I had to pass it on to the next...
Mu Yunse sneered.Who told you this!Do you know what is the purpose of Dafa of taking over the body?
Geng Zhao remembered the story of the True Dragon Legend and nodded and said: It is the secret method that the Palace has created the True Dragon Palace Master for hundreds of years.The palace masters of all dynasties passed on their martial arts and wisdom to the successors with the great Dharma of taking over the body, but they have not been cut off for four hundred years. Therefore, the lord of the palace is excellent in martial arts and proud of the East China Sea... Suddenly he was stunned and could not continue to say anything.
Mu Yunse said solemnly: After the disappearance of the first generation of the Palace Master Ying of this palace, the four hundred years of true dragon transmission has been eliminated. Fengyunxia supports the succession of the Palace Master Han. The elders wearing purple scales made a great vow that on the day of their death, they would pass on their lifelong wisdom to the Palace Master with the great method of taking over the body, and gather the power of dozens of people to reshape the real dragon for the strange palace!The master is the leader of the elders of Wu generation, and his martial arts knowledge is superior to others.If the true dragon wants to return, the master's body is crucial.
He took a step forward, his eyes cold.Now you know what kind of treasure you have occupied?
Geng Zhao shook his head and said: Mu Sixia, it is not because I covet treasures, or because I am greedy and unwilling to return them. However, once the Dafa of taking over the body is used, one of the two parties can only retain one of them. This is a way to die no matter what.
Mu Yunse looked at him with a squinted look and snorted coldly: Is your life very precious?What reason is there to die?
Geng Zhaoben wanted to say that I was entrusted by Senior Qin Demon, but suddenly I thought: Old Taicheng Xiao said, he won’t use me to destroy the demon sword.I have planned to return to Liu Cinema and stay with my sister and Ji'er forever. What qualifications do I have to say such things?Unconsciously discouraged, I said for a moment:
There is something I always think I must be. Even though I have experienced many dangers, I still hold this idea and dare not look down on my life, for fear of letting down the entrustedness of the senior Qin Demon.Now that I think about it, it’s my wishful thinking.There is nothing in the world, it is necessary for me.
The boy raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: Mu Sixia, I am not a person who is afraid of death.Could you please give me ten days to assign the unfinished things one by one, and then go back to Longting Mountain to meet the Lord Han Palace?
Mu Yunse smiled and said with a smile: Aren’t you afraid of death?
Afraid.
Geng Zhao remembered that the Qin Mo had asked the same question. The old man's clear laughter was still in his ears. He immediately had a hundred times more courage, and he was even more fearless. He said seriously:
I am willing to assist your palace in finding ways to transfer the intelligence of the predecessor of the Qin Demon.Mu Sixia, I was originally a blacksmith. In our casting and refining room, there were no fine steel that could not be forged or swords that could not be forged; everything could not be done because we didn’t know the method yet.I have important relatives and close women waiting for me to go back. Even if I am small and useless and cannot do anything big, I cannot teach them to cry sadly.
Mu Yunse said: Taking over the body of the Great Dharma is not to die, there is no exception, and there is no other way to transfer it.If you follow me back to Longting Mountain, it will be a dead end.How will you stay at that time?
In this way, I will break out of the strange palace and seek a glimmer of hope.The boy shrugged and grinned:
At that time, you will inevitably offend Mu Sixia.
This historian's masterpiece, which is regarded as a prestigious study today, is known for its rigor and rigorous rigorous work. It is meticulous in narrative, recording, and evaluating Yuedan. Even the most innovative theory of the changes in the totem of the divine beast is based on breaking evil views and establishing speech, eliminating the strange colors of gods and monsters, and reinventing the characters in the myth into ordinary people who die.
And the old man who was lying behind the book case at this moment was the embodiment of these seventeen huge volumes of "The Story of the East China Sea".
(Only people like Xiao Lao Taicheng wrote such voluminous masterpieces!)
Geng Zhao heard his mention of the deputy, and remembered that the Qin Demon had mentioned the melee in the Lingguan Hall, thinking that it was the story of Jianhu losing the demon sword's red eyes, and lowered his head and said: Old Taicheng doesn't know anything.Red Eyes were taken away by Senior Qin Demon to deal with You Ning, and fell into the hands of his younger generation and brought them back to Liu Cinema.This time, I wanted to bring the face to Taicheng, but I didn't protect my sword while I was losing it in the middle, not to talk about my fault.
You don't know anything.Xiao Jianzhi didn't even raise his head, and said while shaking his pen:
The red eyes were originally on the head of the Youliu Cinema, and Lord Tan lost another demon sword.Hengshuying sent someone to Pegasus to report that he had caught a demon sword in Wushengjian near Zhucheng Mountain, and had been handed over to Lord Tan to bring it back.Wanjie was heavy in body and was running slowly along the way. Not long ago, I received a pigeon letter from the Fuguo Kingdom, saying that I was ambushed by the Qixuan demon, and Wanjie was unfortunately lost.Fuguo... Lord Tan is rushing to Yuechengpu to meet me, and I will explain the process in detail then.
Fuguo is the word "Jianhu". Xiao Jianzhi and his superiors are the subordinates. He usually calls it by the word "Expression".The beginning of "Speaking Master" is mostly about learning Geng Zhao's tone, imitating himself, and there is a hint of helplessness in the ridicule.
Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard it: Qixuan Demon?Is it a gathering evil path?I knew it was wrong when I exited, but it was too late.
It's Tianluo Xiang.
Xiao Jianzhi raised his head, his sharp eyes were like a sword.
Are you familiar with the evil path?Why did you think of the evil path so quickly?As far as I know, the evil path has not been in the East China Sea for 30 years, and its whereabouts are as vast as a yellow crane.If people at that time said Qixuan, the first thing they remembered was Tianluo Xiang.
Geng Zhaoben did not need to conceal the evil path for Ji, but the Ghost King was stolen from the Gods Court in Lianjue Temple and the face was peeled off from the iron box of the Ice Prison. It is difficult to win the trust without evidence. He only said: Below, near Alan Mountain, he encountered a group of bandits who claimed to be Ji's evil path. After hearing what the Taicheng said, he thought of them.
Xiao Jianzhi pondered: Even the evil path has appeared, which is very difficult.Turn to the blank page after the note and record this variable.Seeing that he no longer asked for details, Geng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: Unexpectedly, Tian Luoxiang took action first.With such a big fanfare, aren’t you afraid of the seven major sects of the righteous path to pursue it?
The Jade-faced Flying Ancestor has always been ambitious, but he has never expected that she would take action so quickly. It seems that she has mastered some bargaining chips and is fearless.Xiao Jianzhi shook his head, comparing with the long back chair next to him.sit.After you say it, I'll listen.
Geng Zhao sat down as he said, took a deep breath, and explained the oral content of the night's Qin Demon in detail, which was roughly the same as the words of Heng Shuying. He only omitted the Dafa of taking over the body and did not mention it.It was not that the few short conversations gave him more trust in Old Taicheng Xiao, but that he had originally planned to tell Xu Ziyi that he was just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha.
The process was unexpectedly short.Xiao Jianzhi just listened quietly without saying a word, and never stopped the work in his hands. He occasionally looked up and frowned, and his sharp eyes showed some interest, which was all that.
Geng Zhao didn't expect that he would come to the end so soon, as if he couldn't explain it, as if he had gone through all the obstacles, just to say such a short paragraph, it would be boring, and he briefly explained the process of losing the knife - he naturally omitted the part of the Five Emperors Caves and the evil path, and the key point was: the red eyes fell into Yue Chenfeng's hands.
While talking, the old helmman knocked on the door a few times, presented wax balls, pigeon letters, etc. Xiao Jian's paper always read immediately, sometimes assigned a few words, and sometimes waved his hand to signal him to leave. If not, I was afraid that Geng Zhao would have lost his words earlier, and the two of them were speechless through the books and scriptures, which made them feel embarrassed.
As you say, Yue Chenfeng occupied Wujue Village and stole the family business of the Tiger King's sacrificial family. He was a complete evil person. It was definitely not a good thing to teach him to lurk by General Zhendong.I took someone to investigate the origin of this guy.After a moment of silence, the old man finally put down his pen and closed his handwritten letters, and looked up and said:
Is there anything else to say?
Geng Zhao was stunned. After all, he did not tell the matter of taking over the body, and just shook his head.
Well, the old man continues to work.Thank you for your hard work.You go back.
Go back...go back?He couldn't react at once.
Go back wherever you come from.There is nothing you have to do here, I will deal with the rest.
this……
Xiao Jianzhi suddenly remembered something and looked up and said:
I received the news that Dugu Tianwei's chariot was stationed outside Linjiang Town tonight.He traveled all the way, and the car was slow, but no matter how slow he was, he should have arrived in Yuechengpu within two or three days.I thought Heng Shuying would definitely accompany you, so you can stay here temporarily, and meet with her at that time, or stay in the Shuiyue Dianxuan.
Taijou, red-eyed demon sword...
I'll get it back.The old man interrupted him:
Although Murong Rou is difficult to deal with, she is not ignorant of the general principles.If Yue Chenfeng gets the demon sword, he must have presented it to General Zhendong. Once the sword is in Murong Rou's hands, the Emperor will not be able to dig it out.If Yue Chenfeng doesn't talk to him, he won't be afraid. I told Murong Rou to tell him to chop the guy's head and end it all.
That Yue Chenfeng's martial arts skills are excellent...
High is not the means of General Zhendong.Xiao Jianzhi was even lazy to look up and smiled indifferently: Murong Rou didn't take it seriously as a mere martial artist.Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to use this person.You went back and told Heng Shuying that I received her message and everything was up to me...
Let's wait!
He didn't know where the courage came from, so he shouted loudly, and the old man looked up and put his pen down, looking at the boy in front of him with great interest.Even so, the person who was in a state of pain was still difficult to see.What kind of wind and frost years can temper this sharp look like a frost blade?
If you still have reservations, you will come out once and don’t waste your and my time.
The old Taicheng held his fingers with his fingers, placed them between his abdomen, and prepared to listen attentively.This is the first time since Geng Zhao entered this cabin, the old man has put down his pen and faced him with all his heart.You still have a lot of time to wait, but I don’t have much time left and I can’t let go of it for a moment.
There is a group of small missing carvings on the desk. The three-stage jade stands of step-shaped jade holders each hold three white jade square cups the size of wine glasses. At the bottom of the jade steps, there is a jade carved hammer holding villain, with a thumb-sized gilded bronze chime in front of it.Xiao Jian Paper plucked the top jade cup, and countless jade particles of rice size rustled down and poured into the next level white jade cup; when the jade cups fell to the last jade cup in turn, it would touch the clumps on the villain's body, and bent down and hit the chime with a hammer.
I'll give you a moment.After saying that, I listen.
Only then did Geng Zhao realize that he was in a dilemma.He was not ready to confess, and he didn't even know if he could believe the old man with a grim face and a strange temper in front of him, but Geng Zhao could not leave.
Senior Qin Demon He... Demon Sword... I... I mean...
He barely calmed down, and a flash of inspiration said quickly:
I reported to Taicheng that before my death, Teacher Wei talked about the habits of demon swords and the responses of the past, and told me to contribute to the cotton power and seal the demon swords to prevent innocent people from being harmed.I thought, there may be something useful to me...
No need.
What?
Even if the Qin Demon Wei Wuyin is resurrected, it is not necessary for him.If you want to say this.The old man showed a careless look, his original interest was swept away, and he casually pulled out a volume of pictures from the stand and threw it to Geng Zhao.
The old yellow picture album not only records the process of the bloody murder of the demon sword thirty years ago, but also the characteristics of each demon sword and the method of parasitic soul, but also the appearance of the demon sword is painted with graphics.I flipped it to the section "Wanjie". The book is painted with a spear-shaped and thin and long handle. The lines are beautiful. Apart from the iron chain at the end of the knife, it is completely different from the Wanjie Demon Sword in this world.
The next page has a regular drawing for craftsmen, drawn from three perspectives.Judging from the size, Wanjie thirty years ago was much smaller than the new demon sword in this world. Although the slender handle was almost the same, the blade was only two feet long, and the whole body was only slightly longer than an ordinary long sword.
In addition to the rules of the picture, the text in the book is even more amazing. It not only shows the invisible knife energy characteristics of the Immortal Sword, but also records the Iron Heart Wood, which requires more than a hundred years of exercise, and is even more detailed than what Geng Zhao knows. It seems that the zither demon said orally that night, but it is still seen from this notes.
This... this... Geng Zhao couldn't speak for a long time.
This is my experience of studying the demon sword over the past thirty years.This book is just a summary. For example, every killing caused by the demon sword has a detailed inspection file, including confessions, court certificates, etc., which are spread out hundreds of volumes, hidden in the study room of Baicheng Mountain.
After the anti-corrosion process of the victim's body, there are special warehouses for collection, including the sections of the residual limbs caused by different demon swords, and the clean bones of the muscles and internal organs. Compared with the inspection documents of the coroner, they can clearly grasp the characteristics of each demon sword. I am afraid that even Wei Wuyin and Du Zhuangpity may not know it.
The old man said calmly: Thirty years ago, I came to the East China Sea to investigate the case of the Demon Sword under the order of Emperor Taizu Wu. At that time, it was the beginning of the Battle of the Central Plains, and the ownership of the world was not yet determined. I traveled back and forth between the beacons and investigated every scene of the demon Sword raging for five years. It was not until our court was established that Emperor Taizu Wu summoned me back to Pingwangdu that it came to an end temporarily.
Emperor Xiaoming of Taizong sent me to take charge of the sword tomb to investigate the customs of the East China Sea. I collected all the investigation documents collected in the Nitai Department and prefectures, counties and counties, and established files and collected them. I wrote the book "The End and Final Study of the Demon Gold Case of the Hongdong Sea Road in Jianwuwei" and submitted them to the previous emperor.What you hold is the first draft.
Jianwu and Weihong were both the reign titles of Emperor Taizu Wu.
Although Dugu Yì was reigning for a short period of time, he changed his lunar year twice during the period. At first, the Jianwu of Yuan was decided, and it was only in October of the year when he died. On the New Year's Day, he changed the lunar year to Jingen at the request of Prime Minister Tao Yuanzheng.The Demon Sword Case began before the establishment of the White Horse Dynasty. Xiao Jianzhi's investigation did not end until the second year of Weihong, so it was named after it.
(With this note, if we unite the elites of the seven major sects of the East China Sea, we will surely eliminate the Demon Sword!)
For a moment, Geng Zhao couldn't help but have this thought.Even if the resurrection of the piano demon is not only true for peerless martial arts, it is hard to escape the scope of "The Origin and Final Study of the Demon Gold Case".
If you combine knowledge and strength, you will definitely be able to conquer the demon sword.Xiao Jian's paper said:
I have studied the demon sword all my life, and I can tell you how to study everything. What I need now is strength.The power of subduing the Demon Sword is not something that one or two people can provide. In the past, the elites of the East China Sea were all in power, but were killed by the Demon Sword. The appearance of Wei Wuyin and other famous swords of Liuhe represented that the seven sects finally gave up their prejudices and worked together to calm down the Demon Sword Rebellion.This is the force I need most now.
So, you can go back.I don't need you.
The old man looked at him meaningfully and smiled faintly.
Dugu Tianwei is not just a fool, but also a bastard. Only when Heng Shuying takes the power of Liu Cinema can he provide the power I need.You can go through many obstacles and reach this point, which shows that you are a talent. Don’t sacrifice in vain in the storms of the world. You must do the right thing in the right position to be the right way.
bite!With a crisp sound, the little jade man fell down with a hammer, and it passed in a blink of an eye, without stopping.
Let's go!Return to Heng Shuying and protect her forever.Other things have nothing to do with you.The old man pointed to the small table beside the chair and said that he would end the conversation by lowering his head and holding a pen.Just put the book there, I'm sorry I won't send it.
Geng Zhao didn't know how to react, as if the burden on his shoulders was taken away, so light that he was a little empty and at a loss.
Just...that's it?He moved his footsteps as heavy as a thousand pounds and put his letters on a few tables, suddenly he felt absurd:
In this way, why did Senior Qin Demon die?What is the meaning of his teaching on my Dao of taking over the body?
--If Old Taicheng Xiao personally came to the scene that night in Lingguan Palace, would everything be different?
With his knowledge, combined with the power of the Qin Demon Wei Wuyin, it is not only that the red eyes are not lost, but even You Ning must surrender.Mo Sanxia's life, the slaughtered disciple of the Tianmen, and the Jianzuka Academy who struggled to resist... Will all these sacrifices not happen at all?
Unreasonable setbacks and anger invaded the young man. Geng Zhao turned around suddenly and gritted his teeth and said: If Tai Cheng was confident and there was no need for others, why didn’t he take action early and add less heroic spirit?
Because I can't do it.
Xiao Jianzhi's shriveled mouth moved, and his whole face suddenly wrinkled.The word "old" appears to be powerful in the busy old man for the first time, as if it has taken away the powerful power of life in an instant, leaving only the aging skin that has been invincible.
He pushed his hands flatly, slowly slipped out after the case--
He was not sitting on an ordinary gauze chair. There were not four empty legs under the wooden chair, but four-sided covers, like wooden boxes, with a mechanical bracket, and two covered wooden wheels like ox carts were supported on both sides.Xiao Jianzhi was covered with a thin blanket, and the shriveled black cloth shoe tips were exposed under the gray and old velvet blanket. They were placed on the pedal at the bottom of the chair, rigid without any anger.
The old man smiled faintly, his smile was both helpless and painful, but more of it was numbness of powerlessness.
The monster is just a monster that appears too late. Once it appears, it comes too quickly - it is really difficult for a disabled person to adapt.Xiao Jianzhi dusted his legs, his hands were not weak, but his shriveled thighs under the thin felt had no reaction at all, as if they were clay sculptures and wood carvings:
As you can see.Now I am just an old and sick paralyzed person.
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Xiao Jianzhi has suffered a stroke for more than a year.Under the instruction of the old Taicheng, Jianzhong deliberately blocked the news. Xiao Jianzhi lived in seclusion on weekdays. Except for a few confidants, Taicheng rarely showed his face even in Jianzhong. Most of the government orders were issued by Taicheng's study or handed over to Tan Jianhu.
When Chiyan made a big fuss in Baicheng Mountain, Tan Jianhu was going to Shengzhou to do business. There were no masters in the platform. Several people were killed along the way by the demon sword. No one could stop him and broke into Xiao Lao Taicheng's study.
Xiao Jianzhi was unable to move, and watched Chiyan kill four personal guards, and rush into five feet of radius. The half-paralyzed old man, who looked like a candle in the wind, suddenly slapped the desk, jumped out from the table, knocked the corpse of the sword flying to most of the study, and hit the pink wall with his back. Then he drew his sword and nailed the man and the knife to the wall.Afterwards, someone asked someone to chisel the entire wall and pour copper and cast iron into the floor tiles, which trapped Chiyan.
After this battle, Xiao Lao Taicheng was seriously injured and was lying in ill for more than a month, but he was unable to catch up with the battle of Lingguan Palace.
Otherwise, if he was personally in charge, and the superb martial arts of the piano demon Wei Wuyin, I am afraid that Youning would not be the opponent.
When he saw Geng Zhao being stunned, he showed a remorseful and guilty expression, and waved his hand calmly.Although I am old and sick, it’s not your turn to sympathize with me. If you really want to start, you can teach you to lie down in three moves.Do you believe it or not?Geng Zhao was stared at by his sharp eyes and couldn't breathe, and thought to himself:
His eyes are divine light, and he can kill the corpse with one palm. Looking at the East China Sea, I am afraid that few people can do this.He felt a little more awe and said with a bow: I am abrupt, please forgive me for your crime.
Xiao Jianzhi sat in a wheelchair and looked at him a few times. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a few knocks. The old helmman outside the door said: Tai Cheng, you are here.Xiao Jianzhi replied loudly: Take it in.
With a babbling sound, the door was pushed open, but it was not a stranger who came in.Geng Zhao's thick eyebrows were filled with a slight surprise. Although the person who came was slightly surprised, he still spoke first: It turned out to be Geng Dianwei from Liu Cinema!Has the Lord Dugu arrived?Geng Zhao shook his head and bowed: I have not arrived yet, so I have taken a step first.Hello, Mr. Chi.
The man was wearing an oil-purple seal dress, a gold-purple fish bag, a black gauze head, a powder-based official boots, and five long strands of beards. Although his appearance was tired and haggard, he still felt as if he was clear and out. He was the Lord Chi Fengjun, who was the first-rank Donghai Strategic Envoy.
He put his forehead with his two fingers on his hands, carefully took off the black gauze on his head and straightened his head, bowed deeply to Xiao Jianzhi, and said respectfully: Students, please see your teacher.I am plagued by official duties, and I hope my teacher will forgive me for your crime.
Xiao Jianzhi seemed to be indifferent and waved his hand: Thank you for your hard work, don’t talk about these official articles, sit down.Looking back at Geng Zhao, his eyes were bright and he nodded and said: You are sitting too.After the wheelchair slowly slid towards the desk, he returned to his original place.
The news of his stroke was strictly blocked, and even the court did not know it, but Chi Fengjun looked like a faction. With the title of mentor and student, the relationship between the two was extraordinary.Chi Fengjun smiled and explained: I was a Jinshi in the Taizong Dynasty, the first place in the second grade in the fourth year of Shunqing. The examiner that year was Xiao Lao Taicheng, so he served him with his etiquette.
I see.
Xiao Jian picked up the pen and flipped the book again, clicked it up, and asked casually: The Three Vehicles Theory is coming soon, all the people from all walks of life have arrived?It's hard for you, Xi Yu.Chi Fengjun shook his head and smiled bitterly: My teacher doesn’t know what he should come, and the students are having a headache these days.If you are not busy now, you have no need to be busy or have no place to be busy, which is extremely bad.
Xiao Jian stopped the paper and looked up.
oh?
The Queen's Feng Jia had just arrived in Shengzhou. Although it was slow, she was still in control. The students were ready to travel west the day after tomorrow, which was not difficult to do.Liuli Buddha's son left Beijing first, but there was no news all the way. If something happened, he didn't know who to go to; the envoys of the feudal states in Nanling were also late and it was difficult to grasp the whereabouts.
General Zhendong moved to Gucheng Daying. He should have stayed in Yuechengpu today, but the students waited outside the city until the sun sets, and they didn't even see a shadow. Yue Chenfeng, who was responsible for the general's safety, was gone. I searched for him for a day and saw no one everywhere.The court ordered that the representatives of the Three Vehicles must be invited to attend the meeting for this promotion to the forum, but the eight leaves of the Lotus Sect have been hidden for a long time, and the students have tried their best to find nothing.He sighed and reached out to rub his eyebrows and struggled.Finally, he was versatile and smiled again, looking at Geng Zhao:
The Lord Dugu in Guicheng left Zhucheng Mountain for nearly ten days and was about to arrive in Baicheng Mountain. He was born in Yuechengpu but couldn't wait for the Lord and Hou Dajia, and was in a hurry to death.As soon as I saw Brother Geng, I almost laughed out loud, and my heart was filled with joy. There was no long drought and rain.
Geng Zhao felt guilty, and it was hard to say that I just knew that I was coming, but I was embarrassed, but I heard Xiao Jian's article: Dugu Tianwei stayed in Linjiang Town tonight, and he would definitely arrive within three days at most. You don't need to worry.Chi Fengjun said yes.
Xiao Jianzhi said: You mentioned Yue Chenfeng just now, how much do you know about that person?He casually talked about the red eyes.
Chi Fengjun pondered: What my teacher said is extremely true.Although Yue Chenfeng is brave, he will not dare to hide it privately with the sword. He should offer it to General Murong. This matter must be started by the General Office.Seeing a smooth old wooden plate on the desk, there was a cup of shredded ginger fish soup, a plate of salted beans, a bowl of boiled tofu on the plate, and half a bowl of white rice seemed to have never been used. Perhaps it was left cold and there was no heat on the food, so I frowned and advised;
Mentor, the city li says: People are iron, and rice is steel.It's getting late, and the students don't bother the teacher for dinner. I'll come again tomorrow.
Xiao Jianzhi nodded: You go.Chi Fengjun got up and saluted, and withdrew from the cabin with his black shisha head.Perhaps he was moved by his decent disciple, the old man wanted to pick up his pen, but hesitated for a moment and put it down again. He picked up the rice bowl and ate a few bites, but he only tasted a small spoon of the fish soup and put it down.
Geng Zhao was used to serving people in Liu Cinema. He observed his words and expressions and went up to pick up fish soup.Tai Cheng, the fish soup is inevitably fishy when it is cold, so I will let it heat up again.Xiao Jian picked up the soy sauce and cooked tofu with cold rice on paper, and shook his head: I put it until now at noon, and the fish are rotten, so pour it out.
Only then did Geng Zhao feel happy: This is not his dinner, but lunch!He felt mixed feelings in his heart and nodded and said: Yes.Take the distorted fish soup out of the cabin.The old helmman who was guarding outside the cabin took over without saying a word, as if he was used to it.
Back in the cabin, Xiao Jianzhi had finished half a bowl of cold rice. The salty beans were served. The salt was very heavy. I only ate a few pieces. The big bowl of soy sauce boiled tofu was eaten clean.The old man wiped his mouth with a hand towel, poured a cup of tea, and looked up at him: You haven't left yet?He also poured a cup for him, pushed it to the edge of the table, and turned around to continue working.
The tea is also cold, so order it.After drinking, leave.
Geng Zhao stepped forward silently, served tea and frowned.
Then the tea is more than just cold?Not only did the tea leaves be rough, but theophylline is almost brewing.The amazingly large tile teapot on the cabin was probably full the night before, so I let the old Taicheng drink it all the way to this day without having to boil water and add it in the middle to avoid disturbing the work.
Why are such a famous person who is well-known all over the world and in the world and the court willing to live such a hard life?Is it because I put all my heart on killing the demon sword and saving the people, so I don’t know the taste and have no intention?
The original restlessness suddenly fell silent. The young man bowed to the old man behind the desk, turned silently, lowered his head and pushed out the door.
On the deck, Xu Ziyi was sitting slanted by the side. The night wind made her clothes flutter, and her thick hair was draped behind her waist, like a banished immortal in the sky.As soon as she saw Geng Zhao come out, she got up and smiled faintly. Geng Zhao whispered: I'm working as the head of the sect for a long time.
It doesn't get in the way.Xu Ziyi smiled and said: I had just chatted with Lord Chi for a while, and it was a coincidence that we met the old man.Seeing his gloomy expression, his eyes condensed, he reached out to slid his hair and asked in a low voice: What's wrong?What happened?
Geng Zhao shook his head, was silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke.
As the head of the sect, I want to walk by myself and go back later and not run around.
Xu Ziyi shrugged, as if she was blown by the wind, and nodded and smiled gracefully.
I'll take you to the shore and pick you up later.
Thank you, the head of the metabolism.
The two of them boarded the small raft again, Xu Ziyi walked slowly with a pole, and sent him to a stone-built shore not far ahead, where there were few tourists, and willow trees were planted all over the bank. There were about a dozen feet ahead. There were old red lights and wine tricks hanging under the eaves of the straw shed, but there were no people in the store.
Lord Dianwei shouldn’t want to invite me to drink?Xu Ziyi smiled faintly, took out a heavy small cloth bag from his arms and threw it to him.The cloth bag was taken out from the inner bag in her collar, and the tentacles were still warm, exuding a faint sweetness of milk, which was intoxicating.
She asked Geng Zhao to the stone shore, and the boat took a little longer, and the water retreated, like a floating willow leaf on the ripples.
Lord Dianwei, don’t get drunk.A beautiful magnetic voice came from the water wind: See you when you are young.
Geng Zhao opened the cloth bag and filled it with silver. Only then did he remember that he was penniless and couldn't help but feel grateful for Xu Ziyi's careful and considerate.In fact, he didn't want to drink at all, nor even talk to people. While watching the boat disappear, he simply sat down on the shore, staring blankly in a daze under the wet and cold air.
Xiao Jianzhi's words were almost effortless and easily lifted the burden on his shoulders.
The things recorded in the "First and Final Study of the Demon Gold Case of Donghai Road" are far more detailed than the oral description of the Qin Demon that night, and even the details of the zombie not going to the lower part of the sword - the book says: If it is less than three feet, the corpse dares not go down, and it is afraid it will fall into the nest and trap the structure.Not only is the narration detailed, but it also goes back to the origin and explores the origin, it has surpassed the words of the demon of the piano.
(Maybe... Old Taicheng is right.)
I can't use it here.
He supported the cold stone paving with both hands and murmured to the starry sky.
If you had not used the Dao of Body-taking, you could only have one of the two. You should just do what Senior Qin Demon did to him and someone in Qigong again. The Demon Sword would have nothing to do with him.He is a seventh-grade guard of Liuying City, and his duty is to protect the city lord's comprehensiveness, including the city lord's family and favorite concubine.
Everything is just like what Rijiu said, and adults will take care of their affairs.
And he just had to meet with the city lord and his party in Yuechengpu. After this, he returned to Liu Cinema and continued to stay with the second chief manager, and accompanied his dear sister and Ji'er day and night.With the second general manager's careful skills, he might arrange for him to marry Ji'er and bring his father and genuine sister Geng Ying to Zhuchengshan to bring his family to the peace and family.
Geng Zhao has dreamed of such a beautiful scene countless times, and finally woke up from the murder of the demon sword or Yue Chenfeng, and was stunned in a daze in cold sweat, but now it has almost come true.Geng Zhao looked at his hands, occasionally stroking the magic sword, and flashed with fragments of this journey in his mind until it was replaced by deeper memory.
He misses Heng Shuying very much.
I miss her cleverness, her tenderness, her lofty appearance, her little temper tact in the pile of official documents to flex their pens and write badly, when they get angry, I miss her warm body, and her hot needs and crying when she is happy...
Of course, he also missed Ji'er and missed the little girl's caring and coquettishness.Missing Rijiu, missing Uncle Qi, missing Master Zheng, the manager of the big kitchen, and missing a group of old comrades in the Chen-sized room; even Uncle Dog, who always dislikes him, misses him very much now.
Geng Zhao patted her cheeks and found that her face was tense tightly. She slapped her for a few slaps and became hot and swollen, just like she was slapped on the table while kneading dough, and laughed out loud.
Finally... I'm going home!
He murmured, sighing, and his sad face slowly turned into a smile.
Of course, there are still some things that must be concluded.In the Five Emperors Cave, he had to find a way to exchange Asha. If necessary, he would not hesitate to exchange the Bihuo Art Technique; if possible, he also wanted to bring the baby Jiner back to Zhuchengshan, and Yue Chenfeng would find an opportunity to settle the account with him in the future.The whereabouts of Miss Ming may be unknown, and she may be able to convince Heng Shuying to use the intelligence network of Bairiliu Cinema to release information to find it--
Once he relaxed his emotions, these could no longer stop him from returning home.
--Senior Qin Demon, I... have come here.The next thing is not something I can do, and I have more ability and wisdom than me, and people like Mr. Xiao and Master Xu Dai will take on it.For a small person like me, just do your duty.
Geng Zhao jumped up and moved his muscles and bones, as if even the moist and cool breathing in his chest became refreshed. Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly heard a long laugh: If Lord Dianwei wants to have a drink, can you please drink the next glass?A man jumped off the willow tree in the distance, standing with his backlight, but he saw white clothes as white as snow, tall and tall, holding a small wine jar-like porcelain jar in his hand, but his appearance was not clear.
If it weren't for the upset and the two were separated, the man's voice would definitely not be able to escape the response of Bihuo Gong.Geng Zhao didn't dare to be careless, so he was wary of himself and said loudly: I won't eat wine.You have prepared a wine jar and drink it yourself, why bother to fight the autumn wind?
The man put the porcelain jar under the tree, clapped his hands, spread his palms, and smiled and said: Now I have empty hands, and I want a glass of wine with Lord Dianwei.The wind is moving forward with the wind in the moonlight, and the slender body steps out of the shadow of the tree, revealing a handsome face, two thin lips are slightly ischemia-colored, and the thick and hard moustaches are all over the lips and chins. Although they are obviously unkempt, they are even more handsome in the vicissitudes of life, which is difficult to see.
Geng Zhao didn't know this person, but when he saw his appearance and listened to his words, a familiar and close feeling suddenly surged in his heart. It hurt like a wound. He caressed his heart and intuition, holding the magic sword in his intuition, and said in a trembling voice: You... don't come over!Come again, I'm going to draw my sword.This strange reaction was unprecedented, neither timid nor poisoned or injured, but he was very uncomfortable.
The young man in white snorted and said with a silence: Walking like a little girl, can you feel ashamed!He stepped forward and reached out to pull his arm.Geng Zhao's heart was irritated, and his body reacted on his own. He hooked and turned his left arm, which immediately shocked the young man two steps back. The way he did was the move of the Golden Wheeler.
Good to come!
The young man in white sneered, and his two fingers were all together, and shouted!He stabbed his right shoulder directly, his finger strength was like a solid sword, and his direction was even more strange!
Geng Zhao circled his arms, and the thick green fire true energy burst out, and the sword finger of the young man in white collapsed.But he saw his left heel staggeringly, and he turned his head to the bottom of his clothes, and his snow-white clothes were shadowed. Swish!It whirled backward like a windmill, and its sword finger was slashed against the ground!
This trick is really something he has never seen in his life.
Geng Zhao has both true qi protecting the body and congenital fetal breathing. The finger strength is difficult to hurt, but the external objects are not like this.With a crack, the sword energy was blocked by the waist, and the strap broke in response to the sound. The magic sword fell to the ground and was kicked away by the young man.
you--!
Geng Zhao stepped forward and was about to pick up the love knife when his feet flew under the young man's robe, slap, slap!There were so many times, and no one was a false move!
He blocked all the Golden Wheelers with the unretreated Golden Wheeler, and was shocked: He kicked the knife with one kick, and he also needed to hit one kick in my elbow, and he kicked it in total fifteen feet... Even if two spiders arrived at the same time, one less than him!
The two of them quickly changed their moves. The young man's internal strength was not as good as the Bihuo Divine Art. It was difficult to move forward with one step beyond the ghost hand. The victory was difficult to prevent the direction of the attack. Geng Zhao was temporarily insidious and had only one move known as the most complex move in the world, and it was difficult to return even one move.
The young man in white couldn't hurt him, and he couldn't force his opponent back, so the two of them stalemate between the whistling shadows of their arms, similar to the situation when they fought against Qiong Fei that day.But the young man is much better than Qiongfei, and the evil he pointed at is beyond the scorpion tailsnake's whip legs. It is difficult to cook the bowl as he did, so he will play it again and go straight to the Central Palace.
With a slight flash, Geng Zhao was kicked in both feet, taking one finger on each shoulder and elbow. The inexplicable sense of familiarity surged into his heart. He thought it was caused by the Bihuo Kung Fu, so he crossed his elbow to seal the waist and punched the middle-aged young man's left shoulder!
The young man in white staggered. Although Geng Zhao's position was right, his fist did not work. He just had a brute force blow, which made him pale. He immediately rubbed his body and approached him, and used his strange way of pointing his sword again.
Geng Zhao became more and more confused as he fought: he could just follow the familiar sensing and follow the young man's path and break it down one by one.He changed his hand knife and palm technique to cooperate, and his effect was similar to that of a fist. He always used it wrongly under his wrist, and he was a little worse every time he made the moves.
The young man in white had no success in fighting. He suddenly jumped into the air, pointed his sword out, and stabbed down like a dark cloud covering the top of the sky.Geng Zhao's whole body was shrouded under his fingers, and he had no choice but to fight this move!
A bad move came to the door, Geng Zhaofu reached his heart, and a hollow somersault turned backwards, his head was lowered and his chest was raised against the ground, and his right hand pointed at it with the sharp sword energy!Sprint out into the sky!The two of them touched the sword, and the two forces of yin and yang were in conflict, and they suddenly became like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.
The young man easily pointed his fingers into his palms, and the two of them clashed with each other and jumped apart.Geng Zhao stared at his hands in a daze, not understanding how to use this trick that he had never seen before. After the young man in white dusted his clothes and put his hands on his back, he smiled:
It's you indeed!
Geng Zhao looked at it for a moment and murmured: Are you... Mu Yunse?As soon as the name was expressed, even I was shocked.
The young man nodded and said seriously: I am Mu Yunse.Although you have never seen me, you can call out my name and use the unique masterpiece "Tongtian Sword Finger" of the Sword Palace, all because of the Dafa of taking over the body.As he said, he took a step forward, his bright eyes staring at him, saying word by word:
My guess is indeed correct!Before your master dies, he pours his life-long knowledge into your body.Do you know that your life, consciousness, and what you see and hear are all owned by my strange palace, and should things return to the original owner?
Geng Zhao has thought about this countless times.Not long ago, when I was sitting on the stone bank and dreaming of returning home, I thought about this section. I felt guilty and said stutteringly: This... At that time, the love was necessary. Senior Qin Demon knew that it was impossible to escape. I was afraid that the demon sword would know nothing about the world, so I had to pass it on to the next...
Mu Yunse sneered.Who told you this!Do you know what is the purpose of Dafa of taking over the body?
Geng Zhao remembered the story of the True Dragon Legend and nodded and said: It is the secret method that the Palace has created the True Dragon Palace Master for hundreds of years.The palace masters of all dynasties passed on their martial arts and wisdom to the successors with the great Dharma of taking over the body, but they have not been cut off for four hundred years. Therefore, the lord of the palace is excellent in martial arts and proud of the East China Sea... Suddenly he was stunned and could not continue to say anything.
Mu Yunse said solemnly: After the disappearance of the first generation of the Palace Master Ying of this palace, the four hundred years of true dragon transmission has been eliminated. Fengyunxia supports the succession of the Palace Master Han. The elders wearing purple scales made a great vow that on the day of their death, they would pass on their lifelong wisdom to the Palace Master with the great method of taking over the body, and gather the power of dozens of people to reshape the real dragon for the strange palace!The master is the leader of the elders of Wu generation, and his martial arts knowledge is superior to others.If the true dragon wants to return, the master's body is crucial.
He took a step forward, his eyes cold.Now you know what kind of treasure you have occupied?
Geng Zhao shook his head and said: Mu Sixia, it is not because I covet treasures, or because I am greedy and unwilling to return them. However, once the Dafa of taking over the body is used, one of the two parties can only retain one of them. This is a way to die no matter what.
Mu Yunse looked at him with a squinted look and snorted coldly: Is your life very precious?What reason is there to die?
Geng Zhaoben wanted to say that I was entrusted by Senior Qin Demon, but suddenly I thought: Old Taicheng Xiao said, he won’t use me to destroy the demon sword.I have planned to return to Liu Cinema and stay with my sister and Ji'er forever. What qualifications do I have to say such things?Unconsciously discouraged, I said for a moment:
There is something I always think I must be. Even though I have experienced many dangers, I still hold this idea and dare not look down on my life, for fear of letting down the entrustedness of the senior Qin Demon.Now that I think about it, it’s my wishful thinking.There is nothing in the world, it is necessary for me.
The boy raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: Mu Sixia, I am not a person who is afraid of death.Could you please give me ten days to assign the unfinished things one by one, and then go back to Longting Mountain to meet the Lord Han Palace?
Mu Yunse smiled and said with a smile: Aren’t you afraid of death?
Afraid.
Geng Zhao remembered that the Qin Mo had asked the same question. The old man's clear laughter was still in his ears. He immediately had a hundred times more courage, and he was even more fearless. He said seriously:
I am willing to assist your palace in finding ways to transfer the intelligence of the predecessor of the Qin Demon.Mu Sixia, I was originally a blacksmith. In our casting and refining room, there were no fine steel that could not be forged or swords that could not be forged; everything could not be done because we didn’t know the method yet.I have important relatives and close women waiting for me to go back. Even if I am small and useless and cannot do anything big, I cannot teach them to cry sadly.
Mu Yunse said: Taking over the body of the Great Dharma is not to die, there is no exception, and there is no other way to transfer it.If you follow me back to Longting Mountain, it will be a dead end.How will you stay at that time?
In this way, I will break out of the strange palace and seek a glimmer of hope.The boy shrugged and grinned:
At that time, you will inevitably offend Mu Sixia.
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