The poisonous smoke arrived in a blink of an eye. The two of them couldn't hesitate for too long. They took off their boots and socks and tied them around their waists, and both jumped into the water.
The underground flowing was as expected by Geng Zhao. The surface was calm, but the water was underwater. In addition, the biting cold was far from comparable to the Holy Algae Pool. The two of them were thumping!As he fell into the deep flow, his whole body trembled with trembling spirit, and was then pushed into the underground river by the powerful current.
Although Geng Zhao's move was a risk, he was not a blind gamble.
When he was young, he heard the old man say in Longkou Village that the fuliu is the section where the river dives into the underground.Generally speaking, the closer the river channel is to the exit, the wider the river surface and the slower the flow rate. The surface of this underground river is calm and the water is surging, which means that the end is not a dead land like a dark lake. With the height of Lianjue Temple and good luck, it may have the chance to gush out of the plain.
The two of them were floating and sinking, but they felt that the water was flowing astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, it was hard to swim. They were pushed all the way. Suddenly, they saw the shimmering waves in front of them, and the water surface was shining, which was said to be close.Geng Zhao looked up hard among the surging white waves, but couldn't see anything clearly. He looked blue, and there were a few clearly extinct fireflies hanging on it.
He suddenly realized that he had overlooked another possibility.
The slump may flow into the ground and flow out of the ground in the form of spring water, with no exit at all, and a dead end; it may also flow to deeper underground space, forming a dark lake for water storage; it may flow along the mountains and become a bright river, which is of course not impossible; there is also an extremely low and extremely low opportunity, the water flow will break through the fragile parts of the rock structure and surge out of the cliffs...
--Fall!
At the end of this slump is a waterfall!
Before they could turn back to warn, the two of them had been rushed out of the rock tunnel by the fury, mixed with snow-fried white foam, and even the shouting was swallowed by the sound of rumbling water, like two balls of black lead, constantly waving their limbs but unable to stop falling. They drew a large arc in the air and fell into the pool where the water mist surging.
Geng Zhao sank into the bottom of the pond, and the water in the pond rushes into his mouth and nose, instantly cutting off all communication with the outside world. He is like a plumbing hammer tied between his ankles, constantly dragging him to the bottom of the water, as if endless.
Thanks to Chi Wu, he held his breath as soon as he entered the water, maintained vitality with the true energy in his chest, and sank straight down without wasting any effort.The Bihuo Achievement sensed the water flow, and Geng Zhao suddenly felt that the power of the dragging was slightly reduced. He twisted his waist and drilled out from the side of the vortex stream, raised his head and floated towards the light, splashing!He rushed out of the water, swam to the edge of the pond, and lay on the rock and gasped.
(Hong'er...Hong'er!)
After finally recovering, I turned around and wanted to find Yi Renfang. I was stunned when I saw the waterfall and pool.
The fuliu really poured out from the mountain wall and accumulated into a small lake-like pool. There are seven snow-white pillars of varying lengths in the pool, with a diameter of at least four or five feet. It is like two adults holding each other with their hands, and the whole body is carved with simple and strange patterns, both like birds and ghost faces. The patterns are composed of regular symmetrical horizontal and vertical lines, and only a round corner is formed at the turning point.
The shady patterns near the water are filled with thick green moss marks. It should be that the place is damp and humid, which is most suitable for the growth of moss; the top is shining under the moon, and the column is washed by the water splashed by the waterfall for years, but there is no trace of dirt, as bright as jade, snow-white and dazzling, which is a skillful craftsmanship.
Although Geng Zhao had not been with Zhi Jingsi for a long time, he had seen good things and recognized the best white jade in his stone pillar.White jade is not jade, but is the same as marble, stalactite, etc. It took tens of millions of years to form after invasion of volcanic lava.The stone contains shining fine crystals, which shine brightly in the sun, and is always fresh in white, so it is called white jade.
The East China Sea has been beautiful in white jade since ancient times.
Legend has it that when the Dragon Emperor Xuanlin ruled the East China Sea, he built a palace with white jade, with a length of 300 feet wide, which was only the size of a palace.The city of his residence is called Jietian, and the entire palace is made of gold, white jade and ivory. It is a gift given to Xuanlin by the Buddha of Heaven.
"The Original Record of Jade Chi" records: Xuanlin is to test the power of the Buddha in heaven. He pointed to a palace and said to the messenger of the Buddha in heaven: This is the blueprint of the new city, which must be enlarged at least three times, so he can be the emperor's residence.Can the power of the Heavenly Buddha be done for me?In fact, this Wangxing Temple was Xuanlin ordered craftsmen to collect green dragon wood with a diameter of more than four feet to be used as rafter columns, and it took ten years to complete it.Building another new hall that is three times the size is afraid of shaking the foundation of the country. Even the Dragon Emperor who ruled the East China Sea could not be so squandered.
The messenger said: Nine is the extreme.Since the Dragon Emperor is the highest in the world, it is better to build nine times.Xuan Lin was shocked and said coldly: This is great.I wonder how long it will take to complete this city?
The messenger replied with a smile: It is one day shorter than what the Dragon Emperor thought.If there is any contradiction, the Dragon Emperor can take my life.Xuan Lin made a contract with the messenger, but turned around and ordered people to burn the huge tree he collected.Don't say nine times, the Buddha of Heaven will have to build an equal temple, and it will take a lot of time and effort to collect useful pillars and wood from the south; then you can talk casually for a while, like a day, and the messenger who speaks wildly will surely die.
The malicious Dragon Emperor fell asleep with a smile, but the next day he woke up from the palace servants' running and commotion.A snow-white palace city reflecting the rising sun stands beside the star hall, which is more than nine times the size?Compared with this, the temple built by the Dragon Emperor was as cold as a small wooden house.
Xuanlin's scheming cannot be said to be unsuccessful.In order to avoid a day of running answers, the Buddha of Heaven had to complete it in one day and night. Because the barbed wood with a diameter of four feet cannot be obtained at will, the entire palace city did not use a single wooden pillar, and it was all made of white jade-
Although all great scholars like Xiao Jianzhi refute the false absurdity of "The Original Record of Jade Chi" and "The Book of Qianxi" based on this, even the Central Tu Cultivation Group denounced it as nonsense, but this plot of "The Unrest City" that was soon completed is still widely loved by the people, and has been circulated for thousands of years and has produced countless versions.
The ancient emperor had a special liking for white jade, but the wonderful scenery described in "Yu Chi" in the sun and the city frost are always lacking credible support.Whether you support or refute the existence of a fantasy territory in the ancient East China Sea, where gods and man are combined, and those who are heroes can move mountains and seas and fall soon, no arguments or counter-proof can be found outside the document.
Not only Xuanlin's Jietian Palace City has no tiles, but the several dynasties after the Jade Chi Dynasty, and even the three sects' co-governance period, no large-scale buildings built mainly with white jade were left behind.Although there are sporadic mineral veins in the East China Sea, the output is not enough to meet the needs. For example, the large pieces of white jade carvings in Liuchuang City, most of the stones are purchased from the central land and even the farther northwest border.In the eyes of people at that time, the quality of these mining areas is far better than that of the East China Sea.
If they saw these seven huge pillars standing in the pool, they would probably have changed their minds.
Geng Zhao didn't care whether the jade pillar was spliced, whether it was carved from the whole piece of raw stone, and the texture marks on the stone surface were geometric. He wades into the water and shouts: Hong'er-Hong'er----!I saw a flat wave on the pool. Except for the rumbling and falling flying streams, there was no movement around me. Where was there a trace of a jade man?He shouted anxiously, and took off his upper body and jumped into the water to search for it, but it was still as dark as a yellow crane.
The seven pillars are far away from the waterfall and will never hit. Besides, if the dyed red clouds accidentally hit the reef jade pillar, blood stains and corpses will be seen on the surface of the pond. Even if they are entangled by water plants, the clear water of the pond will be clear when diving.
He swam around the pool for a few turns, and even ventured to drill directly under the waterfall, searching back and forth between the surging bubbles and whirlpools, exhausted and almost got caught in the bottom of the pool again.
Suddenly I remembered that there was still a place that had not been found. I looked out of the water and took a deep breath, dived into the weaker water at the bottom of the pond, and drilled to the back of the waterfall in one breath. Sure enough, I saw a huge cave, dyed red clouds broke free from the heavy shirt that was full of water, like a naked mermaid, climbing the shore to pant, and gasping with damp hair like a lush handful of seaweed, covering the back of the white jade covered with water droplets; most of the long legs were immersed in the water, and only two snow-like buttocks floated out of the water, and vaguely the black and slender water plants between my hips were floating, which was indescribable.
Geng Zhao quickly pulled her into the cave, hugged her cross-legged in her arms, and used her skills to drive away the cold air for her.
It turned out that the two fell into the water one by one. Geng Zhao had the past and was very experienced. He took the opportunity to escape from the vortex until the fall in the deep water was slightly slower. Ran Hongxia had no such luck and was swept all the way to the bottom of the pond. Relying on her excellent water nature and willpower, she rushed out of the winding stream, swam to the back of the waterfall, and fell to the shore of the waterfall with her strength.
There are no holy algae to eat here. Although the Bihuo Divine Art and the Dingtian Sword Vein are peerless opportunities, they are not endless divine powers.Geng Zhao was exhausted, so she didn't even want to swim out of the waterfall alone, and hugged the jade man leaning against the wall to rest, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up, it was already bright and the sunlight shone into the waterfall, but it could not penetrate the water curtain. It was like countless glowing beads of water essence blocked outside the fog wall. The light was about to penetrate, and a faint light shone straight into the cave, making people feel light, but they could see things.
Ran Hongxia was not injured, she was just exhausted. After sleeping in the middle of the night, her spirit was restored.The cave behind the waterfall is very wide, more than three meters high, and the two walls and even the dome above the head are polished extremely smoothly. If it weren't for the cliff, the two almost thought it was an inner room made of bluestone bricks. Even artificial objects would have rare such smooth stone surfaces.
How did this happen?She murmured against the stone wall that is evident in light: The bronze mirror in my room is not as clear as this wall.How many stonemason carving workers will be exhausted when they grind to such a state?
The light in the cave was limited, and she still reflected her snow-skinned body, with concave and convex curves.Ran Hongxia blushed herself, and she turned her arms around her firm breasts, but her other hand covered the heart of her legs. However, she didn't know that this move was even more tempting in the eyes of men. If she had to retain her strength and swim out, she would be afraid that she would press her to the ground and criticize her for a while.
Geng Zhao turned his head away, suppressed his thick breathing slightly, and turned his attention to the cave wall.
As Ran Hongxia said, such smoothness is not that it cannot be made, but it is extremely labor-intensive.I have to polish all the four walls of the huge cave, for fear that even the emperor's tomb would not be so idle.Besides, there is no carving on the stone wall. If you have such time to grind and polish, it is worse than carved lacquer color. Wouldn't it be more gorgeous?
Unless... so smooth as a mirror, it is the purpose of the builder-
While thinking, the naked long legs of the dyed red cloud intertwine, tiptoed toward the hole, biting her lips and smiling:
Walk!Let's see, what's mysterious inside.Geng Zhao was too late to stop him, so he thought for a while and quickly chased him to go side by side with her.Ran Hongxia's pretty face was flushed, and she flipped her little hand and quietly held his hand. Her soft and soft palms were hot, just like her beautiful and charming face.
The aura circulates in the cave, and there is no beast smell.The ground is also flat, not rugged, and polished just right. It is not as slippery and cold as bluestone bricks, but has subtle rough gravel. It is barefoot without any scratches, which is very comfortable and harder to hold than mirror walls.
Geng Zhao judged that there were no wild animals in the cave. The design here was for easy use. Even the touch of the trail was carefully considered, and there was no need to bury the mechanism. This allowed the Ran Hongxia to explore in depth.What's amazing is that the two walked three or four feet deep, there was no facilities like eternal lights on the wall, and even the iron frames that placed the torches were missing, but there was always light in the cave.
He stroked the wall with his hand and found that every other section, the angle of the wall changes subtly. He suddenly discovered that the seemingly smooth dome of the cave wall is actually composed of countless tortuous planes, not always flat to the end.The sunlight shines in through the waterfall, then is mapped interactively by the stone wall, and turns into the depths of the cave.He gestured to Ran Hongxia to explain.
Just like a bronze mirror?She showed an expression of admiration, as if the little girl had seen something new.
right.Geng Zhao sighed: Hong'er, the senior who designed this cave must have been idle and only meticulously meditating on the stone wall.It is a great invention to guide the sunlight deep into the cave without any candlelight!
At the end of the cave is an underground palace, which is similar in size to the holy algae pond. The dome and the ring wall all have various curved surfaces. When you are in it, you don’t feel light, but you don’t know anything. It’s a wonder.In the center, there is a three-story altar, all of which are carved from white jade, with ancient patterns and similar to the seven pillars of the pool, and should be from time to place.
There is a huge water essence of more than half a person on the altar. The shell is smooth and there is no symbiotic rock vein. However, the corner surface of the crystal column is not as straight as the ordinary water essence, but it feels a little round, just like a cube of melting ice.There is such an association because the water essence is not pure and transparent, but is covered with frosty white like smoke marks. Although there are no traces of processing, I always feel that it is not a natural thing.
At the top of the water essence, there is a narrow and long hexagonal concave hole, about four inches long and one inch wide. Just look in the concave hole, and the depth should be between one or two feet.What's strange is that the water is as transparent as it is, but there is no flat and long concave hole in the center from the outside, which is very confusing.
Geng Zhao saw that the shape and size of the concave hole looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. Suddenly, he heard Ran Hongxia shouting: Look!Looking along her fingertips, he saw a few lines of big words engraved on the wall:
The cool breeze rises at the end of the sky, what does a gentleman mean?When will the wild geese pass by? There are many autumn waters in the rivers and lakes.Even if life and death have fate, there is no demand for coming and going.We will visit each other on the other day, and we will have a piece of fresh rice.A line of small words next to it: Drink here first, please don’t blame me.The monk's five yin writing is the last stroke.The handwriting is vigorous, like a sword mark. It is clearly penetrated into the wall with a very inch of inch, but the turning point is not stagnant at all, as if the carving is not on a stone, but a hard-floured pancake.
Looking closely, there was indeed a half-decadent wooden bowl covered under the stone wall, and the outer contour was vaguely visible, for fear that it would turn into ashes if it touched.
Ran Hongxia stared at the inscription on the wall, walked forward unconsciously, lifting her slender index finger, and making gestures forever.Since it is not that Shui Yue Dingxuan Erzhangyuan has the elegance of copying the calligraphy, the sword energy is erected between the lines of the stone carvings, and one hook and one stroke are better than a dragon and a snake, which is agile and agile, and is about to break through the wall. In her eyes, she is like a sword score. Every time she immerses for a few moments, she has a different understanding.
Geng Zhao didn't dare to disturb her, and stood with her for most of the hour. The red clouds woke up like a dream. She didn't know that such a light had passed. She sighed lightly, pressed her fingertips into the last point of the word "公" and murmured to herself:
This word... is not carved by the sharp sword, he uses the force of the finger.How can we resist such a powerful and resolute sword technique, coupled with the extremely high cultivation level of carved stones like mud?
Geng Zhao didn't understand that there were occasional non-connections, but the bloodline was continuous, and the climate was connected, and the painting layout of the calligraphy and painting were separated by the intersecting directions. It was also possible to see that the characters were written in one stroke, without any pauses in the intersecting momentum, so he could not help but nod.
It's Ah, the martial arts of this Master of Five Yin are simply horrifying.It’s a pity that I have a shallow understanding and have never heard of such a master in Buddhism. I don’t know his past deeds. Otherwise, I would have gained more from commemorating my predecessors.
Ran Hongxia had never heard of this person before. She frowned for a moment and was no longer sad, and continued to walk deeper into the cave.
Who knew that the more you went inward, the more shocked he became.The sword marks intertwined between the ground walls, as if there had been fierce fighting, with black stains everywhere, but no broken weapons were left behind.The two sides of the fight had amazing cultivation and the damage caused was also terrifying, but all the worries ended abruptly in front of the flat wall at the bottom of the cave. The wall was neither stained with blood nor the traces of sword stabbing. It was incompatible with the fierce fighting scenes along the way, and it was particularly abrupt.
Geng Zhao tapped the wall lightly, carefully observed the junction between the flat wall and the cave wall, and pulled out a rotten robe corner from the bottom of the wall. Some embroidered thread was vaguely identified on the dirty and corrupt cloth, but it was used by the monk's robe.This piece is not a wall, it should be a huge stone door.He hugged his arms and pondered, explaining his thoughts to Ran Hongxia:
Master Wuyin fought with his opponent and finally forced his opponent into the secret room behind the door, so he couldn't wait to put the stone door down. He could not stop it, so he pressed the corner of the robe.With the cultivation of the sword monk Wuyin, if the opponent was not as good as his, whether he died together or lured the enemy into the trap, he would never be suppressed by the stone gate of the mechanism. It can be seen that he was in a critical and embarrassed manner at that time, and he could no longer care about the demeanor of a top master.
The two searched the underground palaces in front and behind, but Master Wuyin did not leave a single word group.Geng Zhao intuitively opened the door mechanism or the strange tobacco and water essence on the altar. However, he lifted the east and pressed the west for a long time, but the stone gate still remained unmoved. Then he thought about the ransoming rainbow and left the Yuan Palace and swam out of the waterfall.
The dyed red clouds saw the seven white jade pillars standing on the pond, which shone brightly under the sun. They were also amazed. After looking at it for a moment, they suddenly said: I think there should be other things on the top of this white jade pillar.The jade pillar is just a bottom support, not the original intention of the predecessors.
Geng Zhao glanced at her quickly last night without thinking about it. After she mentioned it, she felt that it made some sense.
Among these seven pillars, three of them had obvious fractures at the top. When Geng Zhao sneaked into the pond, he seemed to have a large piece of white jade sinking to the bottom, which should be some broken pillars. Although the other three were not broken, they were bare and there were sporadic damage to the top of the pillars, as if some inlaid decorations were pried off.
The tallest one is also closest to the waterfall. Perhaps it is difficult to get close to, and it is most intact. It is splashed day and night by the waterfall, and the moss invasion is particularly serious, and most of it is covered with green marks.Geng Zhao originally thought that the ink stains on the top of the column were like vines. After careful observation, he found that it was a severely rusted copper green.
--In this way, Hong'er's guess makes sense.
There is a copper seat at the top of the jade pillar, which houses statues and other things.The best white jade is quite durable, and even if it is left for thousands of years, it will not break itself. I am afraid that someone is coveting the treasures on the top of the pillars and destroying the white jade pillars.
There is a dilapidated thatched house next to the pool, only two meters square, you can see through the portal at a glance. The rammed earth is made of walls and lints are made of walls. Butter bamboo is often seen from inside to outside. I don’t know whether it is simple furniture or fence panes, but it is difficult to distinguish the original appearance. It is a real thing. It is disrepair.
The trees in front and behind the house grew lushly and gradually invaded human habitation. Under the nourishment of abundant water vapor, even the green vines grew particularly well. They hung the thatched roof along the tree cover and branches, and tangled with teeth and claws.If it weren't for this, the thatched roof had long been rotten and collapsed, making it even harder to tell the shape of the house from a distance.
Geng Zhao thought it was the thatched cottage where Master Wuyin practiced. He pushed open the bamboo door that was tangled by the tiger climbing the wall and found that there was no such thing as scriptures.Unless Master Wuyin was a traitor, Ran Hongxia pointed to a corner of the wall of the house and said with a smile: This should not be his residence.Amitabha!
There was a black short brown covered with spider web mold spots hanging on the rammed earth wall, which could be seen as a servant. Such outfits are not suitable for young men to wear, and are usually worn by boys. The one living in this room was not the master himself, but the child who served him.
But Master Wuyin has died in the secret room of the cave. Where is the servant who served him? Where is he now?
Since the house was seen, it means that there might be someone nearby. Even though Ran Hongxia was bold, she would not want to show off her body naked anymore. She barely put on Geng Zhao's outer shirt, tied up with a belt around her waist, wrapping it with a strong and tight snake waist.The man's robe was wide, but after all, he could not cover his curves. His bare legs, wearing red boots, appeared faintly between the slits, and a deep groove was squeezed out of the snow breasts in his collar, which still could not cover his entire chest. The peaks and valleys appeared, making it even more difficult to see.
This is not the most annoying thing.
Geng Zhao's body was similar to her, but the man's shoulders were wider than those of a woman. Once the robe was closed, the seams on her shoulders were almost falling between her upper arms. The sleeves were more than three inches above her fingertips, and the fabric was even heavier. The two large robe sleeves slid to the ground, and the collars were spreading to both sides like peeling pomelo, revealing most of the snow-white milk balls, and they were almost not inserted into the grass label that welcomed to pick, so they were about to sell.
It is even more naked, this half-covered and strange costume is another kind of blessing.
Geng Zhao was able to get a good deal, so he didn't dare to laugh out loud, and he still endured it hard.
Ran Hongxia gritted her silver teeth, tore off the robe's covert belt, rolled the sleeves to her shoulders, and tied them up with a belt. This not only exposed the smooth and smooth arms of the frost and snow, but also had a clear shape of breasts on her chest, let alone tearing off half of the hem, which was only two inches long on her knees. Her thighs were clearly visible during the movement, making her blood thrust.
Now I don't even have to worry about fighting.She moved her naked arms with satisfaction, her shoulders turned, and her breasts bounced up and down.From the front, there seemed to be two extremely elastic breast balls in the clothes that squeezed and slid against each other, with a vivid outline.Fortunately, Ran Hongxia couldn't see it himself, otherwise she would rather wear a moldy short brown than teach her to show her to dress up in this wild dress.
The two left the hut, looking for a way and finding out where they were.There are cliffs on all sides of this place, and it is a valley. The general terrain can be seen at a glance.The terrain in the valley is gentle, and the original roads are occupied by vines and bushes. Even so, it is estimated that it will take no more than two hours to walk from the pool to the other side of the valley.
About a cup of tea from the pool, there is a large white jade platform, like a temple base, which is empty above, with no walls or beams and pillars, just a magnificent foundation stone made of white jade.Surrounding the outer edge of the high platform, there are three houses, stone walls and pillars, which are very large, and are not comparable to the rammed earth hut by the pond.The house has a simple and simple shape. Although the carvings of stone pillars are not like stone pillars, they are full of primitive feelings, and they are also known to be old, perhaps more than a hundred years old.
Although the stone house is ancient, the wooden door is obviously a later creation. The degree of decay is only a few decades. The door has no ring nails, which are cut wood to fit the frame, and are simple to make it difficult to block the wind and rain. It is completely inconsistent with the rigor and solidity of the stone house.
A wooden stake was erected in front of the first stone house, and the flat side was engraved with the four words "Wusheng Taoist Temple", which looked like the work of the Five Yin Master in the Jidong, but it had a lot of killing and resentful aura.Geng and Ran both studied swords and saw the words on the stake. Their heart suddenly jumped, and their hands moved to their waists without realizing their hands. They remembered that they had not carried weapons, and their foreheads were slightly sweating, and they looked at each other speechlessly.
After a moment, Geng Zhao calmed down, pushed open the shaking half-decay door, and took the lead in stepping into the stone house.
This fruit is where Master Wuyin practices.In the house covered with thick dusty spider webs, monks and other regular items can be seen everywhere, and the racks are filled with scriptures.Geng Zhao thought it was a Buddhist scripture, so he picked up a book and blew away the dust. He flipped through it casually. He saw that the pages were written in familiar and vigorous words:
...The fifth day of July.My friend of Tian was sad to remember that his daughter became crazy, and then he believed that the treasure sword regenerated muscles and activated blood circulation. It was extremely powerful and would definitely be able to live dead people and have white bones.Little do people know that the body of a niece is not rotten and the appearance is as beautiful as a living being, which is the ultimate power of a precious sword; frankincense and myrrh do not damage the body, can that be used as an immortal medicine?Anger and ignorance harm others is nothing more than wisdom.
This is... Ran Hongxia leaned closer to read and said sternly: Master Wuyin’s note!
Geng Zhao nodded, closed the pages of the book, held them over his head with both hands, and prayed devoutly:
The two of us went into a dangerous place and hoped that the master would be able to show off his life. We should not be surprised if we were not intentionally exploring privacy or offending.If there is a master's unfulfilled wish in the notes, who does not violate the chivalrous principles or obeys the laws of nature, when we leave this place, we will do our best to fulfill it for the master.Ranhongxia closed her eyes and whispered: I should do this.
The page I was looking at just now, somehow I couldn't find it. Geng Zhao turned page by page and suddenly saw a page that read:
In order to attract the ability of the treasure sword, my friends were sad that they committed many murders, and there was almost no one within ten miles outside the valley.Qiaozi, a surnamed Zhang in Duanxi, has a daughter, who is about fourteen years old, similar to Weisheng's niece.After repeated advice, he told him to avoid it early. Mo... The last point of the word Mo suddenly broke, as if the person holding the pen paused hard, the ink was bursting like blood, and the bald pen almost penetrated the paper page.
The ink colors in the interlaced lines are obviously different, and the strokes are mostly dry and sloppy:
...It's too late!The family of five, none of them survived, it was too late to regret it!Could it be that there are certain numbers in the world, and my friend has no living people under the King of Hell. Is it now?If so, I killed a hundred people and had bloody hands, and I would not return one person to save me?The sky is so vast!I want to release the stones of different realms and close the Three Desolate Valleys, but I only think about the wonders of white bones and trapped in pits, which should not be stopped by us. I pondered and repeated, but still couldn't make up.
Ranhongxia chanted in a low voice, frowned without realizing her smile.It seems that Master Wuyin has a good friend with excellent medical skills who went astray and killed many people to save his daughter.The power of the precious sword is repeatedly mentioned here. Is there a knife in the valley to save people?Since you want to save a girl, why do you need to kill someone?
Geng Zhao thought about it and suddenly felt relieved. All clues were connected by themselves, and all doubts were clues. Before he could put down his notes, he hurriedly said: Oops!Let's go and have a look!Without saying anything, he pulled Ran Hongxia and ran out.
Ranhongxia was dragged all the way and rushed through the adjacent second stone house. She caught a large plaque hanging on the lintel - saying it was a plaque. In fact, it was a large raft made of rough wood, cut off the round back and nailed it side by side, and made three large characters: "Save Zhai".
The dark ink color is deeply absorbed into the wood grain texture. Even if the surface is severely decayed, the inscriptions are still looking forward and looking forward. The person who wrote the best calligraphy that is calm and fluttering with one hand is definitely different from the Master Wuyin's word "Shenhan Sword" that comes from the wild, does not speak the rules and is extremely arrogant.Ran Hongxia thought to herself:
This should be the sad friend of Tiango.Save Zhai, Save Zhai, has the ability to be a god of medicine and love her daughter so much, how could she become an innocent person who kills innocent people?Seeing that the door of the house was locked by iron chains, a strange smell vaguely floated out of the courtyard wall, which looked like corpse rot and had a bit of bloody smell. The mixture of medicine was disgusting.I don’t know if it was preconceived, under the same blue sky and white clouds, but I felt that the iron locked circle of Saving Zhai was covered with a circle of black air, and the cold wind howled in anger, as if countless unjust souls were told, which was indescribable terror.
The third stone house is far apart, not on the road that Gengzhao must pass. There are no stakes or plaques in front of the house, so I don’t know the owner.The two of them passed over a large area of wild smoke and weeds and came to the cliff on the other side of the valley. Geng Zhao was still breathing. He looked up and suddenly fell down, unable to say a word.
Ran Hongxia looked at the huge stone door in front of her in a daze. After a while, she stretched out her hand to caress her, but she felt that it was not true at all. Her jade fingers were always pressed and hung on the strange twill stone muscle.
It was a stone door more than three zhang high and about two zhang wide, like digging out grooves of this size on a cliff and polishing them flat.The stone gate is not as smooth as the inner wall of the waterfall round palace, but is staggered by stone strips about two feet wide, like a huge bamboo mat embedded in a cliff. The splicing of the stone strips and the stone strips cannot even be inserted into it. Only the cracks are seen, but its existence is almost impossible to touch.
Ran Hongxia had never seen such a craft style, so strange that it almost didn't look like something that existed in this world - how could a stonemason make such a weird thing?With the unique art of incorporating and infused, why not carve dragons and phoenixes and carve lifelike magnificent reliefs, but repeat the monotonous twill lines without getting tired of it?
This...this is...
This is the special realm stone mentioned in the letter.
I don’t know how long it took, Geng Zhao, who was slumped on the ground, muttered to the point of contact.
After launching the Stone of the Special Realm, the only exit of the Sanqi Valley and the secret passage leading to the White Bone Sink - the Stone Gate Secret Room in the Waterfall - were blocked by the Wanjin Stone Gate.This special realm stone mechanism is activated by hydraulic power and is designed to be used only once. Once it is put down, it can never be opened again. Suddenly, he jumped up and roared at the stone gate and fired several palms, making the palm red as blood, swelling and cracking, but it was difficult to shake it.
Damn... Damn!
He swept his legs and swept away a large piece of grass leaves, fell down and touched!He punched the door, causing blood to burst out from his knuckles, and sweat dripped from his frustrated face. I don’t know if it was because of pain or annoyance.
Ran Hongxia wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know how to speak; she hesitated for a moment, but she was still the biggest question in her heart.
How did you know...
I've heard of it.The boy buried his head between his knees, his hands wrapped around his arms, and his voice was very tired.
He had heard a lot about everything about this place, even though she had never been there once.
What I told to Cannibal was one of her young friends.Even though he had passed away for a long time, Cannibal never forgot the honest boy who smiled cheerfully and silly, thick and soft earlobes, his soft heart that always turns bad luck into good fortune, and his great dream that is both innocent and ordinary.
Three strange valleys, white bone traps, and the treasure sword Ke Xue, known as a rare holy weapon... This is the starting point of a martial arts legend thirty years ago. The legend's name is Yindan Shu.
Whether it is an enemy, a friend, who likes or hates him, he has to admit that: The Minghuo Jade Fox Yindan Shu is definitely the most respectable person in the world. His sword saves people far more than kills people. Although his martial arts are high, he never preaches. Just like a good neighbor in the countryside who has been adjacent to him for decades, it is easy to get along with him and makes people feel brain-wrenching.
Master Wuyin was not a monk originally.At least not in the story of Cannibal.
He was also called Death Demon. When he was prosperous in the Five Yins, he was one of the most terrifying candidates for swordsmanship in the world in that era.The letter said that he had killed more than a hundred people. It was probably because the Master Wuyin cultivated his mind and his anger was greatly reduced, and he was ashamed of humility. He only counted the names and surnames.In the past, the dead demon was scattered all over the world, killing one person with ten steps and not leaving a thousand miles away. I was afraid that there were not thousands of hateful souls under the sword!
His sword, Wusheng, stayed in the temple where he was ordained, and Bai Yujing was flattened by an alien iron hooves and burned down the ruins. Wusheng's sword was wandering and flowing to the famous Snow Zhou Temple in Yangtu. So far, the dark red on the sword has not faded. Every moonlit night, it will roar, as if howling to drink human blood. The monk must recite scriptures day and night before it can suppress it slightly. It is considered to be one of the top evil swords in the world today. It has already produced evil spirits and is definitely not dead, which shows its evil spirits.
The owner of the rescue Zhai, Yuan Beitian, was willing to fall into the trap in order to revive his dead daughter. He transformed from a Buddha from a family to become an evil ghost who killed innocent people indiscriminately.
Ironically, it is: the first half of the life that promotes the Five Yins, kills, cuts blood and feeds the edge, and tempers the sword evil; it is not about killing, but about not taking the word "life" in mind, it is extremely crazy, and creates a terrifying legend of the death demon burial and the evil sword without life.In order to stop a friend who was crazy, Lao Lai did not hesitate to put down the ten thousand pounds of special realm stone and buried the white bones in the pit with Yuan Beitian, which was extremely shocking.
When the seven major sects of the East China Sea wiped out the Fox Sect, Du Zhuangpity was a radical faction who advocated killing all the fights. There were countless Fox Sects under the Hongyan Cold Sword, and the beams were deeply tied.At that time, Du Zhuangpity was young and beautiful, and had a strong head. So she was a little rumored and said that she had feelings for Yindanshu. Unfortunately, Yin was upright and had a deep affection with his wife Yinye. She ignored it. Most of the time, she hurt the self-esteem of the girl's head and caused murderous revenge.
This statement is nonsense, but it caused a lot of storms in the city back then. After all, few people know the truth, many people like to talk about things, and even those who know little or even know nothing often like to attach the discussions and make public comments, but in fact, they blindly encourage the gossip and accumulate the truth.Du Zhuangpity thus hated the Fox's strange sect and killed the Qingguang under his sect. With the influence, Shuiyue's lineage did not talk about the Seven Mysteries, and the East China Martial Arts also avoided talking about the Yin case. Although the Yangtze River and Lake were rich in experience, they were very unfamiliar with Yindan Books.
The Stone of the Special Realm was when Yindan Shu left the Sanqi Valley, and the Five Yins were born to entangle Yuan Beitian and prevent the mad friend from hurting the young life, so he activated the Valley Sealing Machine and put down the Stone Gate of 10,000 jin.After Yindanshu became famous, he returned to the valley several times, trying to destroy the stone seal at the gate and rescue two senior benefactors who are both teachers and friends. Unfortunately, because of the strength of the fox's strange sect, he still had no choice but to do anything; he had no good plans to open the seal for Ma Cannibal, which was a lifelong regret.
Geng Zhao read the words "Three Wei Gu" and "White Bone Sinking Pit" in his letter, and then he associated the "Five Monks" engraved on the wall with the Dead Demon.It should be that when Yindan's book said that when he heard from Cannibal, he did not specifically mention that Master Wuyin became a monk. In Cannibal's impression, the five yin was just a dead demon who had left the sword burial and blew blood. He was the sword master of the evil sword Wusheng and the devil who killed countless people. He did not expect that he would become a monk. He recounted Geng Zhao, and only said that he would be a monk.
But here is a desperate situation.
It was a place in the next world where even the senior Cannibal, Yindan Shu, Wuyin Master, Yuan Beitian and other top masters could not go out and could not get in. The indescribable despair and frustration seized the young man, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.
Fortunately, he is pragmatic and does not accustomed to complaining about the world. When he sat down, his arms suddenly became warm, and he leaned against a touch of round shoulders. The girl's tender cheeks gently rested on his shoulders, and the nose smelled the warm fragrance overflowing from her collar. Geng Zhao felt a stern: If I had lost the idea of leaving the valley, who else could Hong'er rely on?He tried hard to cheer up and said with a forced smile: Let's go back to the master's house first, and then find something to fill your stomach.Maybe there are clues hidden in the notes, and there is always a way to go out.
Ran Hongxia smiled slightly, her expression as usual, much calmer and more peaceful than him, and she could not see any depressed appearance. She held Tan Lang's arm and said softly: With you, it's the same if you can't go out.You tell me the story of Yindan Shu, okay?I haven't heard of this person much, I want to know more.
Geng Zhao was in a state of interest, and suddenly became stunned and couldn't help laughing.Then I'll skip your master's part.The Sect Master Du killed many people from the Fox Sect and forced Mr. Yin to commit suicide by slashing his sword. When Cannibal talked about her, there was nothing good about it.Speaking of this, there is ominousness in my heart:
Since this is the case, why did Cannibal teach Honger’s magical power?
Ran Hongxia didn't know so many things to do, and smiled and said: It's better to skip it.If you say bad things about my master, I will not only not like to listen to you, but I will not pay attention to you in the future.My thoughts moved slightly, and I added another sentence: You are not allowed to say bad things about this sect and my senior sister.
My fellow leader has a good relationship, why do you say bad things about her?Geng Zhao laughed.
Ran Hongxia knew that he was talking sarcastic and couldn't help but smile.The two of them walked hand in hand and walked towards the Wusheng Temple. Along the way, Geng Zhao talked about the legend of the rise of Yindan Book, and the difficulty of persuading Qixuan to abandon prejudices, joining hands, and working together to go to the Demon Sword with the seven major sects.
According to Canniang Niang, Yindan's book had not been passed on for a long time, and she had not yet achieved great success. She was framed by a traitor and fell into a deep valley. She accidentally broke into a trap of white bones and met Sheng Wuyin and Yuan Beitian in a secret room, which solved the situation of the two of them being forced to death.All kinds of adventures followed were no problem.
At that time, Yuan Beitian's mind was not completely lost, and sometimes he was good or bad. Once he went crazy, he would come out of the valley to kill animals, bring back his corpse to make it happen, and he wanted to make it live - of course, it was impossible.His beloved daughter Yuan Weisheng died for some reason. Yuan Beitian, who left Sanqi Valley in his early years, returned to his hometown in order to seek the secret method to resurrect the dead.
If there really is, it is not a secret technique, but a magic trick.Ran Hongxia frowned and sighed: It’s okay for others. Senior Yuan is known as a medical monster. Master Wuyin praises his skills. Don’t you know that life and death have fate and cannot be forced by human power?This is really weird.
That's because there is a rare treasure hidden in the Three Weird Valley, which has long surpassed the knowledge of people.With the ability of Senior Yuan, he would have such absurd idea. It was because he had witnessed the extraordinary ability of this treasure that he held a glimmer of hope and refused to give up, and finally became obsessed with the infatuation.
Ran Hongxia had a tacit understanding with him, and raised her eyebrows with a thought.Is it the knife that saved people?
Um.I couldn't imagine what that was, but now I have some clues and can roughly guess it.Geng Zhao said seriously: Senior Cannibal said that when Yindanshu broke into the White Bone Scaffold, he found a beautiful girl with naked body on the altar. She was inserted straight into her belly by a broad-blade long knife and nailed to a stone.The girl's face was not painful, and she did not bleed through the blade, as if she was sleeping soundly. In short, she was not as beautiful as a human being.
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The blade body is about four inches wide and nearly one inch thick. The cross-section seems to be an elongated and flattened hexagonal shape, and the whole body emits dazzling blue light. The smooth and sharp corners can be broken, and the texture is extremely hard.The shank shape is quaint and unprecedented. The heavy carvings are like ancient bronze artifacts dug out from the ground. There are sporadic gold foil remaining on the surface, and the lined and stripped copper color form a strong contrast with the luminous crystal column blade.
The blue light on the knife shows that the girl's skin is white and smooth, without any trace of spots. Even the slender hair on the soft skin can be clearly seen, which makes the tiny but round and pointed pigeon breasts, the plump and raised snow-white mons pubis... all of them are so beautiful that they are unreal.Yindanshu was attracted by the girl's pure and flawless body, but exuding the charm of a woman. He walked forward like a demon, but did not dare to reach out to touch it; when he came to his senses, he had already grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands.
--It was this knife that fixed the girl.
For some reason, this thought came to his mind.
The girl on the stone has a shiny and flexible skin, her skin is elastic, and her face is rosy. Her small mouth is like fresh cherries in both shape and color; however, the small pigeon breasts that are full of no fluctuations, and there is no breath under her nose, and she can't even feel a trace of warmth in her body.
She couldn't be a corpse.How could there be such a beautiful, charming, soft and elastic corpse in the world?It must be that there is a magic trick on this knife, it is that it keeps the girl still, so that the skin and flesh will bloom and blood will flow when the knife falls.That must be true!
Don't worry, girl, I'm here to save you!
The gentle and almost tender boy got the courage from nowhere. A stream of passion rushed to his forehead, gritted his teeth and exercised his strength, and used the Xuanyin skills that he had just learned and was still half-baked, and suddenly pulled up the long sword!
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How could this blood surge like a beastly nature?Ranhongxia glanced at him, her lips pursed slightly, and she seemed to be smiling.You stinky men, Ah, are all the same.Vague!Have you spent too much time describing the naked look of a girl?
Geng Zhao blushed and cried out, and repeatedly promised that he would not add fuel to the fire. Yin Danshu really looked at the girl a few more times, not him.Ran Hongxia smiled and said: I think it is the miserable daughter of the senior doctor, and the name of the boudoir is the one who comforts her.This knife is so special that it can make the appearance and look like life when inserted into the dead. I really don't believe it.
I've seen it.Geng Zhao calmed down his giggle and spoke solemnly.Or I have seen the other parts of the knife at the bottom of the algae pond.You and I have experienced the magical effect of blade body material, and we will never be fake.
Ran Hongxia would feel sorry for her and couldn't help but open her apricot eyes wide.
Crystallization at the bottom of the holy algae pond!
That's right.The largest and longest piece of crystal column was taken away by someone. The cutting traces were still there, so it should have been made into this strange blade.
Geng Zhao sighed.
Where Mr. Yin discovered Miss Yuan was the white jade altar in the waterfall palace. The story mentioned the big stone under her, which was probably the tobacco and water spirit.I saw that the slot on the water essence looked very familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had seen it. It turned out to be very similar to the section where the alien crystal was cut off. It seemed that the water essence was originally the knife seat of Ke Xue's treasure sword.
Ran Hongxia thought to herself: The original name of the knife is Ke Xue.In order to avoid appearing ignorant, I have no contact.
Ke Xue's treasure sword ultimately failed to revive Yuan Wei from life and death, but the arrival of Yindan Book injected a lively spring into the stagnant water of Sanqi Valley.Yuan Beitian's condition was stimulated, and although he could not be cured because of this, he occasionally woke up and his mind was extremely clear. He told Yin Dan's book: In the past, I became a skilled Three Weird Valley, and I devoted myself to helping the world. I established the Sipi Villa in the south to practice medicine.One day, in the spirit of cutting flesh and feeding eagles in Buddhism, he saved a great evil man and took care of him, hoping to persuade him to turn back and turn to good deeds.
The man was dying and smiled grimly: Buddha wants to save the demon, but the demon also wants to save the Buddha, let's see who has the best skills.My evil path is better than your kind path. The only thing you can rely on is just medical skills.If you stop and don’t save me at this moment, you will win, otherwise I will win.I didn't care and tried my best to treat it, but I didn't expect that the evil cause would be planted, and the disaster would be unreliable.
After recovering from his injury, the man flew away and dived for a long time. He had not heard of his bad deeds in the world for a long time.I was complacent at that time, thinking that I had saved a demon in trouble and had great merits, so I often talked about it to my wife.
Unexpectedly, the guy took advantage of my trip to take medical treatment and led his disciples to wash away the Mahahai Mountain in Prachial Mountain and killed more than a hundred people in the villa. My beloved wife was particularly miserable. She suffered humiliation before her death, and her body...the body was divided into pieces and was terrible.The evil man kidnapped the little girl to comfort her. I had a little hope and endured the grief and tried my best to follow her. I fought with the evil man's subordinates along the way, killed all his disciples, and never caught the main man.
More than a month later, the guy was extremely cunning. I used all my skills and still couldn't save my little girl. I didn't care about the rules of the world and found a thief through all my hardships. I sneaked into the dark night. While he was sleeping, I blew up the heavy palm and beat him to death. My bones burst like fried chestnuts and blood was surging like springs. When I opened it, I felt soothing.That guy... designed I beat my daughter to death with my own hands.
I started crazy, only remember that my eyes were red and everything was covered in blood. When I woke up, the guy was beaten by me and only had a breath left. He was covered in blood and smiled at me: Doctor Yuan, I won in the end.You killed much more people this month than I did in my life.Your Buddha cannot save your wife, daughter and family. Think about what made you revenge?
From then on, whenever I deprive me of my life, I always think of his words and I don’t hesitate to start.At first, I only killed some birds and beasts, but later I felt that it was not human after all. The reference was limited, so it was better to find someone to actually kill them.Killing one, two, three, four... gradually became unconscious, which was no different from slaughtering animals.
The epileptic doctor, who had a disheveled face and no longer had a charm, sighed and closed his eyes and said: I recognized myself as a Buddha in the first half of my life, but I became a murderer in the second half of my life. It is obvious that the heaven is unkind, and the Buddha demon is just in my palm.Can your way continue when God betrays you?
When Cannibal told this story, his tone was both sad and regretful, but he also felt a hint of pride.Perhaps in her eyes, Yindanshu did not betray his good deeds until the end of his life, and was defeated by his ruthless fate and other people's evil thoughts. It was higher than a ruthless figure like Yuan Beitian.
Master Wuyin's letter also mentioned the tragic incident at the Sipi Villa. I don't know if it was out of compassion for my close friend, so I didn't ask in detail. Or maybe Yuan Beitian was already unconscious and could not explain it clearly at all. The records about this matter were very brief, far less than those of the Cannibal retelling.
Geng Ran and the others returned to Wusheng Temple, looked through the piles of notes on the shelf, and found clues about the valley.Geng Zhao's hand only remembered that Yuan Beitian became more and more sick. In order to prevent Yin Danshu from living alone, he was caught off guard by Yuan Beitian who suddenly became crazy and asked him to move from the edge of the pond and live with Master Wuyin-
It turned out that the house was where Yindanshu settled in the valley.Ranhongxia said in surprise:
The short brown on the wall must be his.Why was he originally a servant?
Well, the entire Hu Yi Sect is named Yin, and there is still a distinction between noble and low.I remember he was in charge…wait!Here is a mention of healing --
Geng Zhao quickly turned back, chasing his eyes up and down, and then said for a moment: Yes, Master Yuan’s heart disease, Master Wuyin could not suppress him with his internal strength. It was not until Mr. Yin entered the valley to help him with the magical power of heaven, that he could slightly suppress his heart disease, so that Senior Yuan would be awake for a longer time... What does the Zhuzi Jiao Jing mean here?
The knowledge of the red clouds in martial arts is far better than that of him. The so-called "Blue and Purple Competition" means that the hundreds of schools of thought contend, which means that the internal strengths of different factions are stimulated to each other, using the principle of suppressing first and then promoting each other, and the effect is more than exploring and practicing alone.
Geng Zhao was confused when she heard this and blurted out: Just like dual cultivation?
Ran Hongxia's pretty face suddenly turned red, she bit her lips and gently slap him, and said angrily: Shuang...Where do you hear these things that are so irrelevant?Not serious!Geng Zhaosheng almost said he was fucked, and he was shocked and sweated coldly on his back. Fortunately, Ran Hongxia was so embarrassed that she couldn't turn around in her little head. Without further questions, he escaped.
Geng Zhao had already told the truth after leaving the valley. He threw it all out of the sky, bit his tongue hard, and reminded himself with pain: he would not mention the word "dual cultivation" in front of her if he was beaten to death in the future, let alone the dual cultivation of her with other women!Otherwise, Yi Hong'er's stern nature would be better if she killed him with one sword, but she was afraid that she would feel dirty and despised. From now on, she would be more uncomfortable than death.
Ran Hongxia calmed down, but in the end, the old habit of teaching masters who passed on their skills overcame the shame, and he slightly blushed and his heartbeat was beating, and he tried different ways to explain it to him.Look, you practice sword...well, or you make a blacksmith, sometimes your arms are sore when you use too much force. Should you give it a little longer than usual?
Geng Zhao didn't even think about it and shook his head.I have to rest for more than half a day, afraid that my arm will hurt for three days.It is better to work a little more. Although it is more uncomfortable than usual, when the pain fades away, your arms will become stronger.
This is the method of suppressing first and then raising red and purple competition.Ran Hongxia smiled and said: In the internal strength training section, we deliberately create several obstacles for ourselves first. It is best to be evenly matched and double the resistance of external forces to break through the realm.The most common way is to find fellow practitioners with different backgrounds and sects, and they can rebel against each other; once they find the right way, they can make rapid progress.
Geng Zhao suddenly realized that the first person he remembered was Miss Ming and Yue Chenfeng.
The two of them had achieved success in Bihuo. Ming Zhaxue realized that Yue thief had a strange intention and refused to leave. Until Yue Chenfeng made great progress in his strength, Ming Zhaxue was threatened - in her words, it was too late to do something - so she went away to protect herself. Geng Zhao was always unclear: with the essence of Miss Ming, she would never be so foolish. It would be contrary to her nature to say that she was greedy for the benefits of dual cultivation.Mingzhanxue is not a little girl who will be dazzled by the joy of sex.
By the way, everything makes sense.
"The Seven Gods of Tiger Talismans" and "The Heavenly Luo Jing" are both unique skills, and they are all-inclusive. They both include various skills such as boxing and palm light skills. They can be said to be two sets of martial arts scriptures that are evenly matched. However, their nature is different. The Seven Gods are extremely strong and fierce, and the Heavenly Luo Jing is feminine and tricky, which is a wonderful example of the vermilion and purple competition.Mingzhanxue has been slow to leave, just to use the dangerous tension of the Yang touching the vassal to force himself to improve; on the other hand, it can also explain why Yue Chenfeng has made a thousand miles a day and has an amazing progress.
The reason is light, but it is not that simple in reality.
Ran Hongxia saw that he was thinking, and continued: Do you think, if you cut down trees, mountains and rocks just to increase the difficulty of practice, wouldn’t the resistance be stronger?There are no masters coming out of the deep mountains and forests. The key is that this resistance is difficult to grasp. If you get over it, it will be useless to lose your muscles and bones. It is better to practice hard and practice hard, so it is better to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of loopholes.
It is indeed the swordsmanship of Shuiyue, and the conclusion is naturally above the right theory, with a correct attitude, and practicing both inside and outside, without any omissions.Geng Zhao finished listening honestly, not daring to speak, just putting his hands on his knees.
Ran Hongxia had an old problem and felt a little embarrassed. She quickly picked up another note and looked down.
This volume is connected with the front and back of Geng Zhao's hands, and it is about what happened one or two months ago. Sure enough, Master Wuyin guided Yindan to practice martial arts, and combined the two of them to record Yuan Beitian's qi and calm the spirit and restore the heart and meridians. It is mentioned that in his early years, he practiced the Samyaksambodhi and Yuan Beitian's three causes of the saints of the saints, and both became masters. They each left the valley to make a living and wrote the next page of martial arts legends.
When he converted to Buddhism, Master Wuyin realized that he had practiced the wrong way. He practiced the evil way of killing and seeking the Tao by using the unique Buddhist teachings known as the Supreme Book of Awakening. He wanted to abandon his martial arts skills, but the abbot of the Temple of Jade said calmly:
The road is lost, all at your feet.If you look at your heart and walk, it is the road.He practiced the path of supreme enlightenment with great enlightenment, and practiced the supreme enlightenment method of Samyaksambodhi, which was vicious, quick and illusory, like a bell, and chanted. He practiced the path of supreme enlightenment with no cleverness and skill.If it weren't for this, it wouldn't be a little better than Yuan's grief and would be confined to the valley for many years, so as not to hurt others and hurt themselves.
Geng Zhao was attracted by the notes. In addition to seeking the method of leaving the valley, he also thought about dyeing the red clouds. He wanted to learn more about the practice of the Tianfu Divine Arts and whether there were any problems, especially the section in the dream. I wonder if it was the martial arts of Xiaomingdao, the Yindan Book, or the new tricks made by the silkworm girl.
Ran Hongxia didn't know that the strange cold true qi in her body was of the same origin as Yindan Book. After reading the comments of Master Wuyin, she said that the magical power of heaven covered the sky is mysterious and yin without any damage or benefit, and is central and peaceful, which is even better than the masculine energy.Unfortunately, my son was confined to his cultivation and used the six yin skills to temporarily replace the nine yang poles. After a moment of thought, he closed the volume and pondered.
What's the matter?
Geng Zhao didn't hear the movement for a long time, and looked up in surprise, just facing her beautiful face that was flirting with her eyebrows and examining carefully.
Something is strange.Ran Hongxia pondered: Before the stone in the special realm fell, there were three people in the Three Weird Valley.In order to save Yin Dan, Master Wuyin made a decision with the crazy Yuan Beitian at the same time, and then he activated the mechanism.Who are you writing about such a stone carving on the wall of the round palace?
Geng Zhao thought she was upset about why she was worried and smiled unconsciously.The poem may not have been written at the same time. The situation was critical at that time, so how could I feel so leisurely?In my opinion, perhaps it was written earlier. Master Wuyin was a hero in the world who tried the world and was willing to kill life and death. He was unrestrained. After writing and drinking, he threw away the wooden bowl. He never thought about cleaning up, so he kept it until now. It was not really farewell to the wine.
Ran Hongxia didn't joke with him and said seriously: I think so too.It is inferred from the poem that it is not written to the younger generation, but to the friend Yuan Beitian who lives with him day and night, it seems too pretentious.I read the master's note and don't think he is such a person.But the poem says that a gentleman is in his tone to his peers.
Geng Zhao didn't understand why she was entangled in this, so Ran Hongxia changed her mind and showed her book in her hand.
Look at this line of power, the six yin work temporarily replaces the number of the nine yang poles.Although the Tianfu Divine Art of Yindan Book was a unique skill, its cultivation was not enough at that time and could not exert the effect of the so-called Nine Yang Die Number - what does the Nine Yang Die Number here mean?
Maybe it is some kind of masculine martial arts?Geng Zhao reacted very quickly.
Three and three get nine.Nine is the number pole, and it is also three.The dyed red cloud is further extended.Master Wuyin used the word "Subi", which means that he originally had a martial art in his mind, which was more suitable to suppress Yuan Beitian's troubles than the Tianfu Divine Art of Yindan Book.There may also be a three in the name of this mental method.
Geng Zhao spread his hands and smiled bitterly.
To meet the conditions of masculinity, internal strength, etc., I only think of the "Three Consciousnesses" handed down by Li Hanyang and Li Daxia.
There is also a "Three One Great Method of Form and Spirit" in the Taoist Sect, which may be what Master Five Yin originally thought.But that's not the point.Ran Hongxia opened her beautiful eyes wide and waited for a long time. She had not waited for the expected surprising reaction. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and said anxiously:
Didn't you notice it?Yuan betrayed and woke up from madness, and it would be at least several years.Once Yindan Shu, who was incompetent, had to leave the Sanqi Valley, Master Wuyin had to put down the stone gate of 10,000 jin to prevent Yuan Wutian from reentering the world and causing a huge disaster.In this way, before Yindan Book, who was holding Yuan Beitian together with him?
Geng Zhao suddenly felt relieved.
you mean--
Three strange valleys, three stone houses, nine anode numbers, red and purple clashes... and poems with unknown objects on the stone wall are explaining one thing.Ran Hongxia said seriously: The fellow practitioners of Master Wuyin are not just doctors and monsters. Yuan Beitian has one, but there are three people in the Three Wei Gus from beginning to end.Who is the third person?Now...but where is it?
The underground flowing was as expected by Geng Zhao. The surface was calm, but the water was underwater. In addition, the biting cold was far from comparable to the Holy Algae Pool. The two of them were thumping!As he fell into the deep flow, his whole body trembled with trembling spirit, and was then pushed into the underground river by the powerful current.
Although Geng Zhao's move was a risk, he was not a blind gamble.
When he was young, he heard the old man say in Longkou Village that the fuliu is the section where the river dives into the underground.Generally speaking, the closer the river channel is to the exit, the wider the river surface and the slower the flow rate. The surface of this underground river is calm and the water is surging, which means that the end is not a dead land like a dark lake. With the height of Lianjue Temple and good luck, it may have the chance to gush out of the plain.
The two of them were floating and sinking, but they felt that the water was flowing astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, it was hard to swim. They were pushed all the way. Suddenly, they saw the shimmering waves in front of them, and the water surface was shining, which was said to be close.Geng Zhao looked up hard among the surging white waves, but couldn't see anything clearly. He looked blue, and there were a few clearly extinct fireflies hanging on it.
He suddenly realized that he had overlooked another possibility.
The slump may flow into the ground and flow out of the ground in the form of spring water, with no exit at all, and a dead end; it may also flow to deeper underground space, forming a dark lake for water storage; it may flow along the mountains and become a bright river, which is of course not impossible; there is also an extremely low and extremely low opportunity, the water flow will break through the fragile parts of the rock structure and surge out of the cliffs...
--Fall!
At the end of this slump is a waterfall!
Before they could turn back to warn, the two of them had been rushed out of the rock tunnel by the fury, mixed with snow-fried white foam, and even the shouting was swallowed by the sound of rumbling water, like two balls of black lead, constantly waving their limbs but unable to stop falling. They drew a large arc in the air and fell into the pool where the water mist surging.
Geng Zhao sank into the bottom of the pond, and the water in the pond rushes into his mouth and nose, instantly cutting off all communication with the outside world. He is like a plumbing hammer tied between his ankles, constantly dragging him to the bottom of the water, as if endless.
Thanks to Chi Wu, he held his breath as soon as he entered the water, maintained vitality with the true energy in his chest, and sank straight down without wasting any effort.The Bihuo Achievement sensed the water flow, and Geng Zhao suddenly felt that the power of the dragging was slightly reduced. He twisted his waist and drilled out from the side of the vortex stream, raised his head and floated towards the light, splashing!He rushed out of the water, swam to the edge of the pond, and lay on the rock and gasped.
(Hong'er...Hong'er!)
After finally recovering, I turned around and wanted to find Yi Renfang. I was stunned when I saw the waterfall and pool.
The fuliu really poured out from the mountain wall and accumulated into a small lake-like pool. There are seven snow-white pillars of varying lengths in the pool, with a diameter of at least four or five feet. It is like two adults holding each other with their hands, and the whole body is carved with simple and strange patterns, both like birds and ghost faces. The patterns are composed of regular symmetrical horizontal and vertical lines, and only a round corner is formed at the turning point.
The shady patterns near the water are filled with thick green moss marks. It should be that the place is damp and humid, which is most suitable for the growth of moss; the top is shining under the moon, and the column is washed by the water splashed by the waterfall for years, but there is no trace of dirt, as bright as jade, snow-white and dazzling, which is a skillful craftsmanship.
Although Geng Zhao had not been with Zhi Jingsi for a long time, he had seen good things and recognized the best white jade in his stone pillar.White jade is not jade, but is the same as marble, stalactite, etc. It took tens of millions of years to form after invasion of volcanic lava.The stone contains shining fine crystals, which shine brightly in the sun, and is always fresh in white, so it is called white jade.
The East China Sea has been beautiful in white jade since ancient times.
Legend has it that when the Dragon Emperor Xuanlin ruled the East China Sea, he built a palace with white jade, with a length of 300 feet wide, which was only the size of a palace.The city of his residence is called Jietian, and the entire palace is made of gold, white jade and ivory. It is a gift given to Xuanlin by the Buddha of Heaven.
"The Original Record of Jade Chi" records: Xuanlin is to test the power of the Buddha in heaven. He pointed to a palace and said to the messenger of the Buddha in heaven: This is the blueprint of the new city, which must be enlarged at least three times, so he can be the emperor's residence.Can the power of the Heavenly Buddha be done for me?In fact, this Wangxing Temple was Xuanlin ordered craftsmen to collect green dragon wood with a diameter of more than four feet to be used as rafter columns, and it took ten years to complete it.Building another new hall that is three times the size is afraid of shaking the foundation of the country. Even the Dragon Emperor who ruled the East China Sea could not be so squandered.
The messenger said: Nine is the extreme.Since the Dragon Emperor is the highest in the world, it is better to build nine times.Xuan Lin was shocked and said coldly: This is great.I wonder how long it will take to complete this city?
The messenger replied with a smile: It is one day shorter than what the Dragon Emperor thought.If there is any contradiction, the Dragon Emperor can take my life.Xuan Lin made a contract with the messenger, but turned around and ordered people to burn the huge tree he collected.Don't say nine times, the Buddha of Heaven will have to build an equal temple, and it will take a lot of time and effort to collect useful pillars and wood from the south; then you can talk casually for a while, like a day, and the messenger who speaks wildly will surely die.
The malicious Dragon Emperor fell asleep with a smile, but the next day he woke up from the palace servants' running and commotion.A snow-white palace city reflecting the rising sun stands beside the star hall, which is more than nine times the size?Compared with this, the temple built by the Dragon Emperor was as cold as a small wooden house.
Xuanlin's scheming cannot be said to be unsuccessful.In order to avoid a day of running answers, the Buddha of Heaven had to complete it in one day and night. Because the barbed wood with a diameter of four feet cannot be obtained at will, the entire palace city did not use a single wooden pillar, and it was all made of white jade-
Although all great scholars like Xiao Jianzhi refute the false absurdity of "The Original Record of Jade Chi" and "The Book of Qianxi" based on this, even the Central Tu Cultivation Group denounced it as nonsense, but this plot of "The Unrest City" that was soon completed is still widely loved by the people, and has been circulated for thousands of years and has produced countless versions.
The ancient emperor had a special liking for white jade, but the wonderful scenery described in "Yu Chi" in the sun and the city frost are always lacking credible support.Whether you support or refute the existence of a fantasy territory in the ancient East China Sea, where gods and man are combined, and those who are heroes can move mountains and seas and fall soon, no arguments or counter-proof can be found outside the document.
Not only Xuanlin's Jietian Palace City has no tiles, but the several dynasties after the Jade Chi Dynasty, and even the three sects' co-governance period, no large-scale buildings built mainly with white jade were left behind.Although there are sporadic mineral veins in the East China Sea, the output is not enough to meet the needs. For example, the large pieces of white jade carvings in Liuchuang City, most of the stones are purchased from the central land and even the farther northwest border.In the eyes of people at that time, the quality of these mining areas is far better than that of the East China Sea.
If they saw these seven huge pillars standing in the pool, they would probably have changed their minds.
Geng Zhao didn't care whether the jade pillar was spliced, whether it was carved from the whole piece of raw stone, and the texture marks on the stone surface were geometric. He wades into the water and shouts: Hong'er-Hong'er----!I saw a flat wave on the pool. Except for the rumbling and falling flying streams, there was no movement around me. Where was there a trace of a jade man?He shouted anxiously, and took off his upper body and jumped into the water to search for it, but it was still as dark as a yellow crane.
The seven pillars are far away from the waterfall and will never hit. Besides, if the dyed red clouds accidentally hit the reef jade pillar, blood stains and corpses will be seen on the surface of the pond. Even if they are entangled by water plants, the clear water of the pond will be clear when diving.
He swam around the pool for a few turns, and even ventured to drill directly under the waterfall, searching back and forth between the surging bubbles and whirlpools, exhausted and almost got caught in the bottom of the pool again.
Suddenly I remembered that there was still a place that had not been found. I looked out of the water and took a deep breath, dived into the weaker water at the bottom of the pond, and drilled to the back of the waterfall in one breath. Sure enough, I saw a huge cave, dyed red clouds broke free from the heavy shirt that was full of water, like a naked mermaid, climbing the shore to pant, and gasping with damp hair like a lush handful of seaweed, covering the back of the white jade covered with water droplets; most of the long legs were immersed in the water, and only two snow-like buttocks floated out of the water, and vaguely the black and slender water plants between my hips were floating, which was indescribable.
Geng Zhao quickly pulled her into the cave, hugged her cross-legged in her arms, and used her skills to drive away the cold air for her.
It turned out that the two fell into the water one by one. Geng Zhao had the past and was very experienced. He took the opportunity to escape from the vortex until the fall in the deep water was slightly slower. Ran Hongxia had no such luck and was swept all the way to the bottom of the pond. Relying on her excellent water nature and willpower, she rushed out of the winding stream, swam to the back of the waterfall, and fell to the shore of the waterfall with her strength.
There are no holy algae to eat here. Although the Bihuo Divine Art and the Dingtian Sword Vein are peerless opportunities, they are not endless divine powers.Geng Zhao was exhausted, so she didn't even want to swim out of the waterfall alone, and hugged the jade man leaning against the wall to rest, and fell asleep unconsciously.
When I woke up, it was already bright and the sunlight shone into the waterfall, but it could not penetrate the water curtain. It was like countless glowing beads of water essence blocked outside the fog wall. The light was about to penetrate, and a faint light shone straight into the cave, making people feel light, but they could see things.
Ran Hongxia was not injured, she was just exhausted. After sleeping in the middle of the night, her spirit was restored.The cave behind the waterfall is very wide, more than three meters high, and the two walls and even the dome above the head are polished extremely smoothly. If it weren't for the cliff, the two almost thought it was an inner room made of bluestone bricks. Even artificial objects would have rare such smooth stone surfaces.
How did this happen?She murmured against the stone wall that is evident in light: The bronze mirror in my room is not as clear as this wall.How many stonemason carving workers will be exhausted when they grind to such a state?
The light in the cave was limited, and she still reflected her snow-skinned body, with concave and convex curves.Ran Hongxia blushed herself, and she turned her arms around her firm breasts, but her other hand covered the heart of her legs. However, she didn't know that this move was even more tempting in the eyes of men. If she had to retain her strength and swim out, she would be afraid that she would press her to the ground and criticize her for a while.
Geng Zhao turned his head away, suppressed his thick breathing slightly, and turned his attention to the cave wall.
As Ran Hongxia said, such smoothness is not that it cannot be made, but it is extremely labor-intensive.I have to polish all the four walls of the huge cave, for fear that even the emperor's tomb would not be so idle.Besides, there is no carving on the stone wall. If you have such time to grind and polish, it is worse than carved lacquer color. Wouldn't it be more gorgeous?
Unless... so smooth as a mirror, it is the purpose of the builder-
While thinking, the naked long legs of the dyed red cloud intertwine, tiptoed toward the hole, biting her lips and smiling:
Walk!Let's see, what's mysterious inside.Geng Zhao was too late to stop him, so he thought for a while and quickly chased him to go side by side with her.Ran Hongxia's pretty face was flushed, and she flipped her little hand and quietly held his hand. Her soft and soft palms were hot, just like her beautiful and charming face.
The aura circulates in the cave, and there is no beast smell.The ground is also flat, not rugged, and polished just right. It is not as slippery and cold as bluestone bricks, but has subtle rough gravel. It is barefoot without any scratches, which is very comfortable and harder to hold than mirror walls.
Geng Zhao judged that there were no wild animals in the cave. The design here was for easy use. Even the touch of the trail was carefully considered, and there was no need to bury the mechanism. This allowed the Ran Hongxia to explore in depth.What's amazing is that the two walked three or four feet deep, there was no facilities like eternal lights on the wall, and even the iron frames that placed the torches were missing, but there was always light in the cave.
He stroked the wall with his hand and found that every other section, the angle of the wall changes subtly. He suddenly discovered that the seemingly smooth dome of the cave wall is actually composed of countless tortuous planes, not always flat to the end.The sunlight shines in through the waterfall, then is mapped interactively by the stone wall, and turns into the depths of the cave.He gestured to Ran Hongxia to explain.
Just like a bronze mirror?She showed an expression of admiration, as if the little girl had seen something new.
right.Geng Zhao sighed: Hong'er, the senior who designed this cave must have been idle and only meticulously meditating on the stone wall.It is a great invention to guide the sunlight deep into the cave without any candlelight!
At the end of the cave is an underground palace, which is similar in size to the holy algae pond. The dome and the ring wall all have various curved surfaces. When you are in it, you don’t feel light, but you don’t know anything. It’s a wonder.In the center, there is a three-story altar, all of which are carved from white jade, with ancient patterns and similar to the seven pillars of the pool, and should be from time to place.
There is a huge water essence of more than half a person on the altar. The shell is smooth and there is no symbiotic rock vein. However, the corner surface of the crystal column is not as straight as the ordinary water essence, but it feels a little round, just like a cube of melting ice.There is such an association because the water essence is not pure and transparent, but is covered with frosty white like smoke marks. Although there are no traces of processing, I always feel that it is not a natural thing.
At the top of the water essence, there is a narrow and long hexagonal concave hole, about four inches long and one inch wide. Just look in the concave hole, and the depth should be between one or two feet.What's strange is that the water is as transparent as it is, but there is no flat and long concave hole in the center from the outside, which is very confusing.
Geng Zhao saw that the shape and size of the concave hole looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. Suddenly, he heard Ran Hongxia shouting: Look!Looking along her fingertips, he saw a few lines of big words engraved on the wall:
The cool breeze rises at the end of the sky, what does a gentleman mean?When will the wild geese pass by? There are many autumn waters in the rivers and lakes.Even if life and death have fate, there is no demand for coming and going.We will visit each other on the other day, and we will have a piece of fresh rice.A line of small words next to it: Drink here first, please don’t blame me.The monk's five yin writing is the last stroke.The handwriting is vigorous, like a sword mark. It is clearly penetrated into the wall with a very inch of inch, but the turning point is not stagnant at all, as if the carving is not on a stone, but a hard-floured pancake.
Looking closely, there was indeed a half-decadent wooden bowl covered under the stone wall, and the outer contour was vaguely visible, for fear that it would turn into ashes if it touched.
Ran Hongxia stared at the inscription on the wall, walked forward unconsciously, lifting her slender index finger, and making gestures forever.Since it is not that Shui Yue Dingxuan Erzhangyuan has the elegance of copying the calligraphy, the sword energy is erected between the lines of the stone carvings, and one hook and one stroke are better than a dragon and a snake, which is agile and agile, and is about to break through the wall. In her eyes, she is like a sword score. Every time she immerses for a few moments, she has a different understanding.
Geng Zhao didn't dare to disturb her, and stood with her for most of the hour. The red clouds woke up like a dream. She didn't know that such a light had passed. She sighed lightly, pressed her fingertips into the last point of the word "公" and murmured to herself:
This word... is not carved by the sharp sword, he uses the force of the finger.How can we resist such a powerful and resolute sword technique, coupled with the extremely high cultivation level of carved stones like mud?
Geng Zhao didn't understand that there were occasional non-connections, but the bloodline was continuous, and the climate was connected, and the painting layout of the calligraphy and painting were separated by the intersecting directions. It was also possible to see that the characters were written in one stroke, without any pauses in the intersecting momentum, so he could not help but nod.
It's Ah, the martial arts of this Master of Five Yin are simply horrifying.It’s a pity that I have a shallow understanding and have never heard of such a master in Buddhism. I don’t know his past deeds. Otherwise, I would have gained more from commemorating my predecessors.
Ran Hongxia had never heard of this person before. She frowned for a moment and was no longer sad, and continued to walk deeper into the cave.
Who knew that the more you went inward, the more shocked he became.The sword marks intertwined between the ground walls, as if there had been fierce fighting, with black stains everywhere, but no broken weapons were left behind.The two sides of the fight had amazing cultivation and the damage caused was also terrifying, but all the worries ended abruptly in front of the flat wall at the bottom of the cave. The wall was neither stained with blood nor the traces of sword stabbing. It was incompatible with the fierce fighting scenes along the way, and it was particularly abrupt.
Geng Zhao tapped the wall lightly, carefully observed the junction between the flat wall and the cave wall, and pulled out a rotten robe corner from the bottom of the wall. Some embroidered thread was vaguely identified on the dirty and corrupt cloth, but it was used by the monk's robe.This piece is not a wall, it should be a huge stone door.He hugged his arms and pondered, explaining his thoughts to Ran Hongxia:
Master Wuyin fought with his opponent and finally forced his opponent into the secret room behind the door, so he couldn't wait to put the stone door down. He could not stop it, so he pressed the corner of the robe.With the cultivation of the sword monk Wuyin, if the opponent was not as good as his, whether he died together or lured the enemy into the trap, he would never be suppressed by the stone gate of the mechanism. It can be seen that he was in a critical and embarrassed manner at that time, and he could no longer care about the demeanor of a top master.
The two searched the underground palaces in front and behind, but Master Wuyin did not leave a single word group.Geng Zhao intuitively opened the door mechanism or the strange tobacco and water essence on the altar. However, he lifted the east and pressed the west for a long time, but the stone gate still remained unmoved. Then he thought about the ransoming rainbow and left the Yuan Palace and swam out of the waterfall.
The dyed red clouds saw the seven white jade pillars standing on the pond, which shone brightly under the sun. They were also amazed. After looking at it for a moment, they suddenly said: I think there should be other things on the top of this white jade pillar.The jade pillar is just a bottom support, not the original intention of the predecessors.
Geng Zhao glanced at her quickly last night without thinking about it. After she mentioned it, she felt that it made some sense.
Among these seven pillars, three of them had obvious fractures at the top. When Geng Zhao sneaked into the pond, he seemed to have a large piece of white jade sinking to the bottom, which should be some broken pillars. Although the other three were not broken, they were bare and there were sporadic damage to the top of the pillars, as if some inlaid decorations were pried off.
The tallest one is also closest to the waterfall. Perhaps it is difficult to get close to, and it is most intact. It is splashed day and night by the waterfall, and the moss invasion is particularly serious, and most of it is covered with green marks.Geng Zhao originally thought that the ink stains on the top of the column were like vines. After careful observation, he found that it was a severely rusted copper green.
--In this way, Hong'er's guess makes sense.
There is a copper seat at the top of the jade pillar, which houses statues and other things.The best white jade is quite durable, and even if it is left for thousands of years, it will not break itself. I am afraid that someone is coveting the treasures on the top of the pillars and destroying the white jade pillars.
There is a dilapidated thatched house next to the pool, only two meters square, you can see through the portal at a glance. The rammed earth is made of walls and lints are made of walls. Butter bamboo is often seen from inside to outside. I don’t know whether it is simple furniture or fence panes, but it is difficult to distinguish the original appearance. It is a real thing. It is disrepair.
The trees in front and behind the house grew lushly and gradually invaded human habitation. Under the nourishment of abundant water vapor, even the green vines grew particularly well. They hung the thatched roof along the tree cover and branches, and tangled with teeth and claws.If it weren't for this, the thatched roof had long been rotten and collapsed, making it even harder to tell the shape of the house from a distance.
Geng Zhao thought it was the thatched cottage where Master Wuyin practiced. He pushed open the bamboo door that was tangled by the tiger climbing the wall and found that there was no such thing as scriptures.Unless Master Wuyin was a traitor, Ran Hongxia pointed to a corner of the wall of the house and said with a smile: This should not be his residence.Amitabha!
There was a black short brown covered with spider web mold spots hanging on the rammed earth wall, which could be seen as a servant. Such outfits are not suitable for young men to wear, and are usually worn by boys. The one living in this room was not the master himself, but the child who served him.
But Master Wuyin has died in the secret room of the cave. Where is the servant who served him? Where is he now?
Since the house was seen, it means that there might be someone nearby. Even though Ran Hongxia was bold, she would not want to show off her body naked anymore. She barely put on Geng Zhao's outer shirt, tied up with a belt around her waist, wrapping it with a strong and tight snake waist.The man's robe was wide, but after all, he could not cover his curves. His bare legs, wearing red boots, appeared faintly between the slits, and a deep groove was squeezed out of the snow breasts in his collar, which still could not cover his entire chest. The peaks and valleys appeared, making it even more difficult to see.
This is not the most annoying thing.
Geng Zhao's body was similar to her, but the man's shoulders were wider than those of a woman. Once the robe was closed, the seams on her shoulders were almost falling between her upper arms. The sleeves were more than three inches above her fingertips, and the fabric was even heavier. The two large robe sleeves slid to the ground, and the collars were spreading to both sides like peeling pomelo, revealing most of the snow-white milk balls, and they were almost not inserted into the grass label that welcomed to pick, so they were about to sell.
It is even more naked, this half-covered and strange costume is another kind of blessing.
Geng Zhao was able to get a good deal, so he didn't dare to laugh out loud, and he still endured it hard.
Ran Hongxia gritted her silver teeth, tore off the robe's covert belt, rolled the sleeves to her shoulders, and tied them up with a belt. This not only exposed the smooth and smooth arms of the frost and snow, but also had a clear shape of breasts on her chest, let alone tearing off half of the hem, which was only two inches long on her knees. Her thighs were clearly visible during the movement, making her blood thrust.
Now I don't even have to worry about fighting.She moved her naked arms with satisfaction, her shoulders turned, and her breasts bounced up and down.From the front, there seemed to be two extremely elastic breast balls in the clothes that squeezed and slid against each other, with a vivid outline.Fortunately, Ran Hongxia couldn't see it himself, otherwise she would rather wear a moldy short brown than teach her to show her to dress up in this wild dress.
The two left the hut, looking for a way and finding out where they were.There are cliffs on all sides of this place, and it is a valley. The general terrain can be seen at a glance.The terrain in the valley is gentle, and the original roads are occupied by vines and bushes. Even so, it is estimated that it will take no more than two hours to walk from the pool to the other side of the valley.
About a cup of tea from the pool, there is a large white jade platform, like a temple base, which is empty above, with no walls or beams and pillars, just a magnificent foundation stone made of white jade.Surrounding the outer edge of the high platform, there are three houses, stone walls and pillars, which are very large, and are not comparable to the rammed earth hut by the pond.The house has a simple and simple shape. Although the carvings of stone pillars are not like stone pillars, they are full of primitive feelings, and they are also known to be old, perhaps more than a hundred years old.
Although the stone house is ancient, the wooden door is obviously a later creation. The degree of decay is only a few decades. The door has no ring nails, which are cut wood to fit the frame, and are simple to make it difficult to block the wind and rain. It is completely inconsistent with the rigor and solidity of the stone house.
A wooden stake was erected in front of the first stone house, and the flat side was engraved with the four words "Wusheng Taoist Temple", which looked like the work of the Five Yin Master in the Jidong, but it had a lot of killing and resentful aura.Geng and Ran both studied swords and saw the words on the stake. Their heart suddenly jumped, and their hands moved to their waists without realizing their hands. They remembered that they had not carried weapons, and their foreheads were slightly sweating, and they looked at each other speechlessly.
After a moment, Geng Zhao calmed down, pushed open the shaking half-decay door, and took the lead in stepping into the stone house.
This fruit is where Master Wuyin practices.In the house covered with thick dusty spider webs, monks and other regular items can be seen everywhere, and the racks are filled with scriptures.Geng Zhao thought it was a Buddhist scripture, so he picked up a book and blew away the dust. He flipped through it casually. He saw that the pages were written in familiar and vigorous words:
...The fifth day of July.My friend of Tian was sad to remember that his daughter became crazy, and then he believed that the treasure sword regenerated muscles and activated blood circulation. It was extremely powerful and would definitely be able to live dead people and have white bones.Little do people know that the body of a niece is not rotten and the appearance is as beautiful as a living being, which is the ultimate power of a precious sword; frankincense and myrrh do not damage the body, can that be used as an immortal medicine?Anger and ignorance harm others is nothing more than wisdom.
This is... Ran Hongxia leaned closer to read and said sternly: Master Wuyin’s note!
Geng Zhao nodded, closed the pages of the book, held them over his head with both hands, and prayed devoutly:
The two of us went into a dangerous place and hoped that the master would be able to show off his life. We should not be surprised if we were not intentionally exploring privacy or offending.If there is a master's unfulfilled wish in the notes, who does not violate the chivalrous principles or obeys the laws of nature, when we leave this place, we will do our best to fulfill it for the master.Ranhongxia closed her eyes and whispered: I should do this.
The page I was looking at just now, somehow I couldn't find it. Geng Zhao turned page by page and suddenly saw a page that read:
In order to attract the ability of the treasure sword, my friends were sad that they committed many murders, and there was almost no one within ten miles outside the valley.Qiaozi, a surnamed Zhang in Duanxi, has a daughter, who is about fourteen years old, similar to Weisheng's niece.After repeated advice, he told him to avoid it early. Mo... The last point of the word Mo suddenly broke, as if the person holding the pen paused hard, the ink was bursting like blood, and the bald pen almost penetrated the paper page.
The ink colors in the interlaced lines are obviously different, and the strokes are mostly dry and sloppy:
...It's too late!The family of five, none of them survived, it was too late to regret it!Could it be that there are certain numbers in the world, and my friend has no living people under the King of Hell. Is it now?If so, I killed a hundred people and had bloody hands, and I would not return one person to save me?The sky is so vast!I want to release the stones of different realms and close the Three Desolate Valleys, but I only think about the wonders of white bones and trapped in pits, which should not be stopped by us. I pondered and repeated, but still couldn't make up.
Ranhongxia chanted in a low voice, frowned without realizing her smile.It seems that Master Wuyin has a good friend with excellent medical skills who went astray and killed many people to save his daughter.The power of the precious sword is repeatedly mentioned here. Is there a knife in the valley to save people?Since you want to save a girl, why do you need to kill someone?
Geng Zhao thought about it and suddenly felt relieved. All clues were connected by themselves, and all doubts were clues. Before he could put down his notes, he hurriedly said: Oops!Let's go and have a look!Without saying anything, he pulled Ran Hongxia and ran out.
Ranhongxia was dragged all the way and rushed through the adjacent second stone house. She caught a large plaque hanging on the lintel - saying it was a plaque. In fact, it was a large raft made of rough wood, cut off the round back and nailed it side by side, and made three large characters: "Save Zhai".
The dark ink color is deeply absorbed into the wood grain texture. Even if the surface is severely decayed, the inscriptions are still looking forward and looking forward. The person who wrote the best calligraphy that is calm and fluttering with one hand is definitely different from the Master Wuyin's word "Shenhan Sword" that comes from the wild, does not speak the rules and is extremely arrogant.Ran Hongxia thought to herself:
This should be the sad friend of Tiango.Save Zhai, Save Zhai, has the ability to be a god of medicine and love her daughter so much, how could she become an innocent person who kills innocent people?Seeing that the door of the house was locked by iron chains, a strange smell vaguely floated out of the courtyard wall, which looked like corpse rot and had a bit of bloody smell. The mixture of medicine was disgusting.I don’t know if it was preconceived, under the same blue sky and white clouds, but I felt that the iron locked circle of Saving Zhai was covered with a circle of black air, and the cold wind howled in anger, as if countless unjust souls were told, which was indescribable terror.
The third stone house is far apart, not on the road that Gengzhao must pass. There are no stakes or plaques in front of the house, so I don’t know the owner.The two of them passed over a large area of wild smoke and weeds and came to the cliff on the other side of the valley. Geng Zhao was still breathing. He looked up and suddenly fell down, unable to say a word.
Ran Hongxia looked at the huge stone door in front of her in a daze. After a while, she stretched out her hand to caress her, but she felt that it was not true at all. Her jade fingers were always pressed and hung on the strange twill stone muscle.
It was a stone door more than three zhang high and about two zhang wide, like digging out grooves of this size on a cliff and polishing them flat.The stone gate is not as smooth as the inner wall of the waterfall round palace, but is staggered by stone strips about two feet wide, like a huge bamboo mat embedded in a cliff. The splicing of the stone strips and the stone strips cannot even be inserted into it. Only the cracks are seen, but its existence is almost impossible to touch.
Ran Hongxia had never seen such a craft style, so strange that it almost didn't look like something that existed in this world - how could a stonemason make such a weird thing?With the unique art of incorporating and infused, why not carve dragons and phoenixes and carve lifelike magnificent reliefs, but repeat the monotonous twill lines without getting tired of it?
This...this is...
This is the special realm stone mentioned in the letter.
I don’t know how long it took, Geng Zhao, who was slumped on the ground, muttered to the point of contact.
After launching the Stone of the Special Realm, the only exit of the Sanqi Valley and the secret passage leading to the White Bone Sink - the Stone Gate Secret Room in the Waterfall - were blocked by the Wanjin Stone Gate.This special realm stone mechanism is activated by hydraulic power and is designed to be used only once. Once it is put down, it can never be opened again. Suddenly, he jumped up and roared at the stone gate and fired several palms, making the palm red as blood, swelling and cracking, but it was difficult to shake it.
Damn... Damn!
He swept his legs and swept away a large piece of grass leaves, fell down and touched!He punched the door, causing blood to burst out from his knuckles, and sweat dripped from his frustrated face. I don’t know if it was because of pain or annoyance.
Ran Hongxia wanted to comfort him, but she didn't know how to speak; she hesitated for a moment, but she was still the biggest question in her heart.
How did you know...
I've heard of it.The boy buried his head between his knees, his hands wrapped around his arms, and his voice was very tired.
He had heard a lot about everything about this place, even though she had never been there once.
What I told to Cannibal was one of her young friends.Even though he had passed away for a long time, Cannibal never forgot the honest boy who smiled cheerfully and silly, thick and soft earlobes, his soft heart that always turns bad luck into good fortune, and his great dream that is both innocent and ordinary.
Three strange valleys, white bone traps, and the treasure sword Ke Xue, known as a rare holy weapon... This is the starting point of a martial arts legend thirty years ago. The legend's name is Yindan Shu.
Whether it is an enemy, a friend, who likes or hates him, he has to admit that: The Minghuo Jade Fox Yindan Shu is definitely the most respectable person in the world. His sword saves people far more than kills people. Although his martial arts are high, he never preaches. Just like a good neighbor in the countryside who has been adjacent to him for decades, it is easy to get along with him and makes people feel brain-wrenching.
Master Wuyin was not a monk originally.At least not in the story of Cannibal.
He was also called Death Demon. When he was prosperous in the Five Yins, he was one of the most terrifying candidates for swordsmanship in the world in that era.The letter said that he had killed more than a hundred people. It was probably because the Master Wuyin cultivated his mind and his anger was greatly reduced, and he was ashamed of humility. He only counted the names and surnames.In the past, the dead demon was scattered all over the world, killing one person with ten steps and not leaving a thousand miles away. I was afraid that there were not thousands of hateful souls under the sword!
His sword, Wusheng, stayed in the temple where he was ordained, and Bai Yujing was flattened by an alien iron hooves and burned down the ruins. Wusheng's sword was wandering and flowing to the famous Snow Zhou Temple in Yangtu. So far, the dark red on the sword has not faded. Every moonlit night, it will roar, as if howling to drink human blood. The monk must recite scriptures day and night before it can suppress it slightly. It is considered to be one of the top evil swords in the world today. It has already produced evil spirits and is definitely not dead, which shows its evil spirits.
The owner of the rescue Zhai, Yuan Beitian, was willing to fall into the trap in order to revive his dead daughter. He transformed from a Buddha from a family to become an evil ghost who killed innocent people indiscriminately.
Ironically, it is: the first half of the life that promotes the Five Yins, kills, cuts blood and feeds the edge, and tempers the sword evil; it is not about killing, but about not taking the word "life" in mind, it is extremely crazy, and creates a terrifying legend of the death demon burial and the evil sword without life.In order to stop a friend who was crazy, Lao Lai did not hesitate to put down the ten thousand pounds of special realm stone and buried the white bones in the pit with Yuan Beitian, which was extremely shocking.
When the seven major sects of the East China Sea wiped out the Fox Sect, Du Zhuangpity was a radical faction who advocated killing all the fights. There were countless Fox Sects under the Hongyan Cold Sword, and the beams were deeply tied.At that time, Du Zhuangpity was young and beautiful, and had a strong head. So she was a little rumored and said that she had feelings for Yindanshu. Unfortunately, Yin was upright and had a deep affection with his wife Yinye. She ignored it. Most of the time, she hurt the self-esteem of the girl's head and caused murderous revenge.
This statement is nonsense, but it caused a lot of storms in the city back then. After all, few people know the truth, many people like to talk about things, and even those who know little or even know nothing often like to attach the discussions and make public comments, but in fact, they blindly encourage the gossip and accumulate the truth.Du Zhuangpity thus hated the Fox's strange sect and killed the Qingguang under his sect. With the influence, Shuiyue's lineage did not talk about the Seven Mysteries, and the East China Martial Arts also avoided talking about the Yin case. Although the Yangtze River and Lake were rich in experience, they were very unfamiliar with Yindan Books.
The Stone of the Special Realm was when Yindan Shu left the Sanqi Valley, and the Five Yins were born to entangle Yuan Beitian and prevent the mad friend from hurting the young life, so he activated the Valley Sealing Machine and put down the Stone Gate of 10,000 jin.After Yindanshu became famous, he returned to the valley several times, trying to destroy the stone seal at the gate and rescue two senior benefactors who are both teachers and friends. Unfortunately, because of the strength of the fox's strange sect, he still had no choice but to do anything; he had no good plans to open the seal for Ma Cannibal, which was a lifelong regret.
Geng Zhao read the words "Three Wei Gu" and "White Bone Sinking Pit" in his letter, and then he associated the "Five Monks" engraved on the wall with the Dead Demon.It should be that when Yindan's book said that when he heard from Cannibal, he did not specifically mention that Master Wuyin became a monk. In Cannibal's impression, the five yin was just a dead demon who had left the sword burial and blew blood. He was the sword master of the evil sword Wusheng and the devil who killed countless people. He did not expect that he would become a monk. He recounted Geng Zhao, and only said that he would be a monk.
But here is a desperate situation.
It was a place in the next world where even the senior Cannibal, Yindan Shu, Wuyin Master, Yuan Beitian and other top masters could not go out and could not get in. The indescribable despair and frustration seized the young man, and it could not be calmed down for a long time.
Fortunately, he is pragmatic and does not accustomed to complaining about the world. When he sat down, his arms suddenly became warm, and he leaned against a touch of round shoulders. The girl's tender cheeks gently rested on his shoulders, and the nose smelled the warm fragrance overflowing from her collar. Geng Zhao felt a stern: If I had lost the idea of leaving the valley, who else could Hong'er rely on?He tried hard to cheer up and said with a forced smile: Let's go back to the master's house first, and then find something to fill your stomach.Maybe there are clues hidden in the notes, and there is always a way to go out.
Ran Hongxia smiled slightly, her expression as usual, much calmer and more peaceful than him, and she could not see any depressed appearance. She held Tan Lang's arm and said softly: With you, it's the same if you can't go out.You tell me the story of Yindan Shu, okay?I haven't heard of this person much, I want to know more.
Geng Zhao was in a state of interest, and suddenly became stunned and couldn't help laughing.Then I'll skip your master's part.The Sect Master Du killed many people from the Fox Sect and forced Mr. Yin to commit suicide by slashing his sword. When Cannibal talked about her, there was nothing good about it.Speaking of this, there is ominousness in my heart:
Since this is the case, why did Cannibal teach Honger’s magical power?
Ran Hongxia didn't know so many things to do, and smiled and said: It's better to skip it.If you say bad things about my master, I will not only not like to listen to you, but I will not pay attention to you in the future.My thoughts moved slightly, and I added another sentence: You are not allowed to say bad things about this sect and my senior sister.
My fellow leader has a good relationship, why do you say bad things about her?Geng Zhao laughed.
Ran Hongxia knew that he was talking sarcastic and couldn't help but smile.The two of them walked hand in hand and walked towards the Wusheng Temple. Along the way, Geng Zhao talked about the legend of the rise of Yindan Book, and the difficulty of persuading Qixuan to abandon prejudices, joining hands, and working together to go to the Demon Sword with the seven major sects.
According to Canniang Niang, Yindan's book had not been passed on for a long time, and she had not yet achieved great success. She was framed by a traitor and fell into a deep valley. She accidentally broke into a trap of white bones and met Sheng Wuyin and Yuan Beitian in a secret room, which solved the situation of the two of them being forced to death.All kinds of adventures followed were no problem.
At that time, Yuan Beitian's mind was not completely lost, and sometimes he was good or bad. Once he went crazy, he would come out of the valley to kill animals, bring back his corpse to make it happen, and he wanted to make it live - of course, it was impossible.His beloved daughter Yuan Weisheng died for some reason. Yuan Beitian, who left Sanqi Valley in his early years, returned to his hometown in order to seek the secret method to resurrect the dead.
If there really is, it is not a secret technique, but a magic trick.Ran Hongxia frowned and sighed: It’s okay for others. Senior Yuan is known as a medical monster. Master Wuyin praises his skills. Don’t you know that life and death have fate and cannot be forced by human power?This is really weird.
That's because there is a rare treasure hidden in the Three Weird Valley, which has long surpassed the knowledge of people.With the ability of Senior Yuan, he would have such absurd idea. It was because he had witnessed the extraordinary ability of this treasure that he held a glimmer of hope and refused to give up, and finally became obsessed with the infatuation.
Ran Hongxia had a tacit understanding with him, and raised her eyebrows with a thought.Is it the knife that saved people?
Um.I couldn't imagine what that was, but now I have some clues and can roughly guess it.Geng Zhao said seriously: Senior Cannibal said that when Yindanshu broke into the White Bone Scaffold, he found a beautiful girl with naked body on the altar. She was inserted straight into her belly by a broad-blade long knife and nailed to a stone.The girl's face was not painful, and she did not bleed through the blade, as if she was sleeping soundly. In short, she was not as beautiful as a human being.
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The blade body is about four inches wide and nearly one inch thick. The cross-section seems to be an elongated and flattened hexagonal shape, and the whole body emits dazzling blue light. The smooth and sharp corners can be broken, and the texture is extremely hard.The shank shape is quaint and unprecedented. The heavy carvings are like ancient bronze artifacts dug out from the ground. There are sporadic gold foil remaining on the surface, and the lined and stripped copper color form a strong contrast with the luminous crystal column blade.
The blue light on the knife shows that the girl's skin is white and smooth, without any trace of spots. Even the slender hair on the soft skin can be clearly seen, which makes the tiny but round and pointed pigeon breasts, the plump and raised snow-white mons pubis... all of them are so beautiful that they are unreal.Yindanshu was attracted by the girl's pure and flawless body, but exuding the charm of a woman. He walked forward like a demon, but did not dare to reach out to touch it; when he came to his senses, he had already grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands.
--It was this knife that fixed the girl.
For some reason, this thought came to his mind.
The girl on the stone has a shiny and flexible skin, her skin is elastic, and her face is rosy. Her small mouth is like fresh cherries in both shape and color; however, the small pigeon breasts that are full of no fluctuations, and there is no breath under her nose, and she can't even feel a trace of warmth in her body.
She couldn't be a corpse.How could there be such a beautiful, charming, soft and elastic corpse in the world?It must be that there is a magic trick on this knife, it is that it keeps the girl still, so that the skin and flesh will bloom and blood will flow when the knife falls.That must be true!
Don't worry, girl, I'm here to save you!
The gentle and almost tender boy got the courage from nowhere. A stream of passion rushed to his forehead, gritted his teeth and exercised his strength, and used the Xuanyin skills that he had just learned and was still half-baked, and suddenly pulled up the long sword!
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How could this blood surge like a beastly nature?Ranhongxia glanced at him, her lips pursed slightly, and she seemed to be smiling.You stinky men, Ah, are all the same.Vague!Have you spent too much time describing the naked look of a girl?
Geng Zhao blushed and cried out, and repeatedly promised that he would not add fuel to the fire. Yin Danshu really looked at the girl a few more times, not him.Ran Hongxia smiled and said: I think it is the miserable daughter of the senior doctor, and the name of the boudoir is the one who comforts her.This knife is so special that it can make the appearance and look like life when inserted into the dead. I really don't believe it.
I've seen it.Geng Zhao calmed down his giggle and spoke solemnly.Or I have seen the other parts of the knife at the bottom of the algae pond.You and I have experienced the magical effect of blade body material, and we will never be fake.
Ran Hongxia would feel sorry for her and couldn't help but open her apricot eyes wide.
Crystallization at the bottom of the holy algae pond!
That's right.The largest and longest piece of crystal column was taken away by someone. The cutting traces were still there, so it should have been made into this strange blade.
Geng Zhao sighed.
Where Mr. Yin discovered Miss Yuan was the white jade altar in the waterfall palace. The story mentioned the big stone under her, which was probably the tobacco and water spirit.I saw that the slot on the water essence looked very familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had seen it. It turned out to be very similar to the section where the alien crystal was cut off. It seemed that the water essence was originally the knife seat of Ke Xue's treasure sword.
Ran Hongxia thought to herself: The original name of the knife is Ke Xue.In order to avoid appearing ignorant, I have no contact.
Ke Xue's treasure sword ultimately failed to revive Yuan Wei from life and death, but the arrival of Yindan Book injected a lively spring into the stagnant water of Sanqi Valley.Yuan Beitian's condition was stimulated, and although he could not be cured because of this, he occasionally woke up and his mind was extremely clear. He told Yin Dan's book: In the past, I became a skilled Three Weird Valley, and I devoted myself to helping the world. I established the Sipi Villa in the south to practice medicine.One day, in the spirit of cutting flesh and feeding eagles in Buddhism, he saved a great evil man and took care of him, hoping to persuade him to turn back and turn to good deeds.
The man was dying and smiled grimly: Buddha wants to save the demon, but the demon also wants to save the Buddha, let's see who has the best skills.My evil path is better than your kind path. The only thing you can rely on is just medical skills.If you stop and don’t save me at this moment, you will win, otherwise I will win.I didn't care and tried my best to treat it, but I didn't expect that the evil cause would be planted, and the disaster would be unreliable.
After recovering from his injury, the man flew away and dived for a long time. He had not heard of his bad deeds in the world for a long time.I was complacent at that time, thinking that I had saved a demon in trouble and had great merits, so I often talked about it to my wife.
Unexpectedly, the guy took advantage of my trip to take medical treatment and led his disciples to wash away the Mahahai Mountain in Prachial Mountain and killed more than a hundred people in the villa. My beloved wife was particularly miserable. She suffered humiliation before her death, and her body...the body was divided into pieces and was terrible.The evil man kidnapped the little girl to comfort her. I had a little hope and endured the grief and tried my best to follow her. I fought with the evil man's subordinates along the way, killed all his disciples, and never caught the main man.
More than a month later, the guy was extremely cunning. I used all my skills and still couldn't save my little girl. I didn't care about the rules of the world and found a thief through all my hardships. I sneaked into the dark night. While he was sleeping, I blew up the heavy palm and beat him to death. My bones burst like fried chestnuts and blood was surging like springs. When I opened it, I felt soothing.That guy... designed I beat my daughter to death with my own hands.
I started crazy, only remember that my eyes were red and everything was covered in blood. When I woke up, the guy was beaten by me and only had a breath left. He was covered in blood and smiled at me: Doctor Yuan, I won in the end.You killed much more people this month than I did in my life.Your Buddha cannot save your wife, daughter and family. Think about what made you revenge?
From then on, whenever I deprive me of my life, I always think of his words and I don’t hesitate to start.At first, I only killed some birds and beasts, but later I felt that it was not human after all. The reference was limited, so it was better to find someone to actually kill them.Killing one, two, three, four... gradually became unconscious, which was no different from slaughtering animals.
The epileptic doctor, who had a disheveled face and no longer had a charm, sighed and closed his eyes and said: I recognized myself as a Buddha in the first half of my life, but I became a murderer in the second half of my life. It is obvious that the heaven is unkind, and the Buddha demon is just in my palm.Can your way continue when God betrays you?
When Cannibal told this story, his tone was both sad and regretful, but he also felt a hint of pride.Perhaps in her eyes, Yindanshu did not betray his good deeds until the end of his life, and was defeated by his ruthless fate and other people's evil thoughts. It was higher than a ruthless figure like Yuan Beitian.
Master Wuyin's letter also mentioned the tragic incident at the Sipi Villa. I don't know if it was out of compassion for my close friend, so I didn't ask in detail. Or maybe Yuan Beitian was already unconscious and could not explain it clearly at all. The records about this matter were very brief, far less than those of the Cannibal retelling.
Geng Ran and the others returned to Wusheng Temple, looked through the piles of notes on the shelf, and found clues about the valley.Geng Zhao's hand only remembered that Yuan Beitian became more and more sick. In order to prevent Yin Danshu from living alone, he was caught off guard by Yuan Beitian who suddenly became crazy and asked him to move from the edge of the pond and live with Master Wuyin-
It turned out that the house was where Yindanshu settled in the valley.Ranhongxia said in surprise:
The short brown on the wall must be his.Why was he originally a servant?
Well, the entire Hu Yi Sect is named Yin, and there is still a distinction between noble and low.I remember he was in charge…wait!Here is a mention of healing --
Geng Zhao quickly turned back, chasing his eyes up and down, and then said for a moment: Yes, Master Yuan’s heart disease, Master Wuyin could not suppress him with his internal strength. It was not until Mr. Yin entered the valley to help him with the magical power of heaven, that he could slightly suppress his heart disease, so that Senior Yuan would be awake for a longer time... What does the Zhuzi Jiao Jing mean here?
The knowledge of the red clouds in martial arts is far better than that of him. The so-called "Blue and Purple Competition" means that the hundreds of schools of thought contend, which means that the internal strengths of different factions are stimulated to each other, using the principle of suppressing first and then promoting each other, and the effect is more than exploring and practicing alone.
Geng Zhao was confused when she heard this and blurted out: Just like dual cultivation?
Ran Hongxia's pretty face suddenly turned red, she bit her lips and gently slap him, and said angrily: Shuang...Where do you hear these things that are so irrelevant?Not serious!Geng Zhaosheng almost said he was fucked, and he was shocked and sweated coldly on his back. Fortunately, Ran Hongxia was so embarrassed that she couldn't turn around in her little head. Without further questions, he escaped.
Geng Zhao had already told the truth after leaving the valley. He threw it all out of the sky, bit his tongue hard, and reminded himself with pain: he would not mention the word "dual cultivation" in front of her if he was beaten to death in the future, let alone the dual cultivation of her with other women!Otherwise, Yi Hong'er's stern nature would be better if she killed him with one sword, but she was afraid that she would feel dirty and despised. From now on, she would be more uncomfortable than death.
Ran Hongxia calmed down, but in the end, the old habit of teaching masters who passed on their skills overcame the shame, and he slightly blushed and his heartbeat was beating, and he tried different ways to explain it to him.Look, you practice sword...well, or you make a blacksmith, sometimes your arms are sore when you use too much force. Should you give it a little longer than usual?
Geng Zhao didn't even think about it and shook his head.I have to rest for more than half a day, afraid that my arm will hurt for three days.It is better to work a little more. Although it is more uncomfortable than usual, when the pain fades away, your arms will become stronger.
This is the method of suppressing first and then raising red and purple competition.Ran Hongxia smiled and said: In the internal strength training section, we deliberately create several obstacles for ourselves first. It is best to be evenly matched and double the resistance of external forces to break through the realm.The most common way is to find fellow practitioners with different backgrounds and sects, and they can rebel against each other; once they find the right way, they can make rapid progress.
Geng Zhao suddenly realized that the first person he remembered was Miss Ming and Yue Chenfeng.
The two of them had achieved success in Bihuo. Ming Zhaxue realized that Yue thief had a strange intention and refused to leave. Until Yue Chenfeng made great progress in his strength, Ming Zhaxue was threatened - in her words, it was too late to do something - so she went away to protect herself. Geng Zhao was always unclear: with the essence of Miss Ming, she would never be so foolish. It would be contrary to her nature to say that she was greedy for the benefits of dual cultivation.Mingzhanxue is not a little girl who will be dazzled by the joy of sex.
By the way, everything makes sense.
"The Seven Gods of Tiger Talismans" and "The Heavenly Luo Jing" are both unique skills, and they are all-inclusive. They both include various skills such as boxing and palm light skills. They can be said to be two sets of martial arts scriptures that are evenly matched. However, their nature is different. The Seven Gods are extremely strong and fierce, and the Heavenly Luo Jing is feminine and tricky, which is a wonderful example of the vermilion and purple competition.Mingzhanxue has been slow to leave, just to use the dangerous tension of the Yang touching the vassal to force himself to improve; on the other hand, it can also explain why Yue Chenfeng has made a thousand miles a day and has an amazing progress.
The reason is light, but it is not that simple in reality.
Ran Hongxia saw that he was thinking, and continued: Do you think, if you cut down trees, mountains and rocks just to increase the difficulty of practice, wouldn’t the resistance be stronger?There are no masters coming out of the deep mountains and forests. The key is that this resistance is difficult to grasp. If you get over it, it will be useless to lose your muscles and bones. It is better to practice hard and practice hard, so it is better to take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of loopholes.
It is indeed the swordsmanship of Shuiyue, and the conclusion is naturally above the right theory, with a correct attitude, and practicing both inside and outside, without any omissions.Geng Zhao finished listening honestly, not daring to speak, just putting his hands on his knees.
Ran Hongxia had an old problem and felt a little embarrassed. She quickly picked up another note and looked down.
This volume is connected with the front and back of Geng Zhao's hands, and it is about what happened one or two months ago. Sure enough, Master Wuyin guided Yindan to practice martial arts, and combined the two of them to record Yuan Beitian's qi and calm the spirit and restore the heart and meridians. It is mentioned that in his early years, he practiced the Samyaksambodhi and Yuan Beitian's three causes of the saints of the saints, and both became masters. They each left the valley to make a living and wrote the next page of martial arts legends.
When he converted to Buddhism, Master Wuyin realized that he had practiced the wrong way. He practiced the evil way of killing and seeking the Tao by using the unique Buddhist teachings known as the Supreme Book of Awakening. He wanted to abandon his martial arts skills, but the abbot of the Temple of Jade said calmly:
The road is lost, all at your feet.If you look at your heart and walk, it is the road.He practiced the path of supreme enlightenment with great enlightenment, and practiced the supreme enlightenment method of Samyaksambodhi, which was vicious, quick and illusory, like a bell, and chanted. He practiced the path of supreme enlightenment with no cleverness and skill.If it weren't for this, it wouldn't be a little better than Yuan's grief and would be confined to the valley for many years, so as not to hurt others and hurt themselves.
Geng Zhao was attracted by the notes. In addition to seeking the method of leaving the valley, he also thought about dyeing the red clouds. He wanted to learn more about the practice of the Tianfu Divine Arts and whether there were any problems, especially the section in the dream. I wonder if it was the martial arts of Xiaomingdao, the Yindan Book, or the new tricks made by the silkworm girl.
Ran Hongxia didn't know that the strange cold true qi in her body was of the same origin as Yindan Book. After reading the comments of Master Wuyin, she said that the magical power of heaven covered the sky is mysterious and yin without any damage or benefit, and is central and peaceful, which is even better than the masculine energy.Unfortunately, my son was confined to his cultivation and used the six yin skills to temporarily replace the nine yang poles. After a moment of thought, he closed the volume and pondered.
What's the matter?
Geng Zhao didn't hear the movement for a long time, and looked up in surprise, just facing her beautiful face that was flirting with her eyebrows and examining carefully.
Something is strange.Ran Hongxia pondered: Before the stone in the special realm fell, there were three people in the Three Weird Valley.In order to save Yin Dan, Master Wuyin made a decision with the crazy Yuan Beitian at the same time, and then he activated the mechanism.Who are you writing about such a stone carving on the wall of the round palace?
Geng Zhao thought she was upset about why she was worried and smiled unconsciously.The poem may not have been written at the same time. The situation was critical at that time, so how could I feel so leisurely?In my opinion, perhaps it was written earlier. Master Wuyin was a hero in the world who tried the world and was willing to kill life and death. He was unrestrained. After writing and drinking, he threw away the wooden bowl. He never thought about cleaning up, so he kept it until now. It was not really farewell to the wine.
Ran Hongxia didn't joke with him and said seriously: I think so too.It is inferred from the poem that it is not written to the younger generation, but to the friend Yuan Beitian who lives with him day and night, it seems too pretentious.I read the master's note and don't think he is such a person.But the poem says that a gentleman is in his tone to his peers.
Geng Zhao didn't understand why she was entangled in this, so Ran Hongxia changed her mind and showed her book in her hand.
Look at this line of power, the six yin work temporarily replaces the number of the nine yang poles.Although the Tianfu Divine Art of Yindan Book was a unique skill, its cultivation was not enough at that time and could not exert the effect of the so-called Nine Yang Die Number - what does the Nine Yang Die Number here mean?
Maybe it is some kind of masculine martial arts?Geng Zhao reacted very quickly.
Three and three get nine.Nine is the number pole, and it is also three.The dyed red cloud is further extended.Master Wuyin used the word "Subi", which means that he originally had a martial art in his mind, which was more suitable to suppress Yuan Beitian's troubles than the Tianfu Divine Art of Yindan Book.There may also be a three in the name of this mental method.
Geng Zhao spread his hands and smiled bitterly.
To meet the conditions of masculinity, internal strength, etc., I only think of the "Three Consciousnesses" handed down by Li Hanyang and Li Daxia.
There is also a "Three One Great Method of Form and Spirit" in the Taoist Sect, which may be what Master Five Yin originally thought.But that's not the point.Ran Hongxia opened her beautiful eyes wide and waited for a long time. She had not waited for the expected surprising reaction. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and said anxiously:
Didn't you notice it?Yuan betrayed and woke up from madness, and it would be at least several years.Once Yindan Shu, who was incompetent, had to leave the Sanqi Valley, Master Wuyin had to put down the stone gate of 10,000 jin to prevent Yuan Wutian from reentering the world and causing a huge disaster.In this way, before Yindan Book, who was holding Yuan Beitian together with him?
Geng Zhao suddenly felt relieved.
you mean--
Three strange valleys, three stone houses, nine anode numbers, red and purple clashes... and poems with unknown objects on the stone wall are explaining one thing.Ran Hongxia said seriously: The fellow practitioners of Master Wuyin are not just doctors and monsters. Yuan Beitian has one, but there are three people in the Three Wei Gus from beginning to end.Who is the third person?Now...but where is it?
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