Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 99 Kill the Dream Butterfly Man
The green radishes are curled, the cliffs are ten thousand, and the top of the cliff slopes out, shading the sunlight. Under the cliff, there is a naturally formed grassland basin, and no one steps on it on weekdays.

The deeper the grassland, the lower the terrain, and everyone followed the flowing water to the front of the cliff.It seems that no one has noticed that the water of this river is flowing from a low place to a high place.

The river is clear, and you can vaguely see the debris of the stone wall sinking to the bottom of the river. A huge hole was blasted out of this cliff, and the line of sight swept into the hole, as if it was the entrance to another world. on the lake.

The grassland outside the cave is shaded by the sloping cliffs, and there is no light, but inside the cave, there is a cold light that illuminates the lake, like moonlight, intertwined with the thin mist, and it melts when it touches the water. Fog-covered waters, deep, bottomless black.

On the water surface of the Great Lake, there is a giant coffin floating quietly. Everyone will know the moment they see this coffin, there must be a secret treasure that is far beyond imagination and only exists in legends.

A huge coffin was carved and cast from a whole piece of suet white jade. A piece of suet white jade as big as a finger is hard to buy. The bigger the jade, the more scattered the lines and the more impurities, and the whole body of this tomb is white and moist, crystal clear.

On the coffin room, nine golden real dragons use their slender and elegant dragon bodies to lock the jade coffin tightly. If you can get closer, you will find that even the subtle patterns on each dragon scale are different. The dragon's eyes seemed to be able to blink, staring at the jade coffin and opening its mouth, revealing the dragon's claws that shone with cold light.

The golden dragons are carved vividly. If each golden dragon hadn’t had a human-head-sized luminous pearl in its mouth, it would have caused those who saw it to think that in the next instant, nine golden dragons would soar up and go straight up. cloud sky.

Suddenly, the jade coffin seems to be floating on the water, but the lake water is clear, and after a little concentration, you can see that there is a long cyan stone bridge in the water, holding up the jade coffin.The stone bridge is engraved with fire patterns, which are faintly visible. The bridge deck is slightly lower than the water surface. The patterns on the bridge, through the flow of phosphorescence and water, burn like a faint fire in the thin mist under the moonlight, extending all the way and disappearing at the end. at the rock wall.

It seems that the river flows out along this stone bridge.

Ghost fog and yin water, secluded flint bridge, Kowloon jade coffin.

"This bridge is obviously flat, how come the end of the bridge is under this river?"

Ye Shu and the four also rushed to the stone wall. Zhang Zhouporridge was shocked by the scene in the cave and muttered to himself.

"The river is flowing backwards, and the water is flowing from the low to the high!" Murong Qiumin suddenly noticed another strangeness in the river, "We are afraid that we have approached the ground, Zhuang Zhou! What the hell is this place!"

"Wangchuan, Naihe." Zhuang Zhou heard her voice and replied casually, without turning back, the blue veins on his forehead faintly burst.Why did these people come, his eyelids twitched wildly, thoughts and ideas jumped rapidly in his mind, all of which ran counter to his plan.

After all, his immature body couldn't afford to think like this, his head burst into pain, he had to hold his forehead and snorted coldly.

Mo Qingshan looked at the Wudang disciples who were fighting in front of the grass field at the entrance of the cave. Their flesh and blood were flying and their stumps were scattered. She couldn't bear the bloody smell in the air, so she crouched down and vomited.

"Don't fart, about this great formation, maybe you lied to us before!" Murong Qiumin looked at everything in front of her, her heart was occupied by an unknown fear. I just wanted to shout out, "What the hell is in that jade coffin! It's a human or a ghost!"

"That jade coffin is Madam Meng."

"Fuck you! Lies have to be more convincing!"

"Don't disturb me again!" Zhuang Zhou gritted his teeth and said, his heart was exhausted, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He immediately sat down with his legs crossed, closed his eyes and performed his exercises. Seeing this, Murong Qiumin had to force himself to suppress his heart palpitations and deal with it calmly.

In the grassland, looking at the costumes, only the disciples of Taiyi Xuanwumen and Zixiao Excalibur were fighting from beginning to end. The disciples of Shangqing Xuanpai did not participate in the battle from beginning to end, but just stood not far away from Zhuang Zhou and others to watch the battle and wait. With the arrival of Dao Yiming.

"That's Ou Qingmeng." Murong Qiumin took a breath and gradually calmed down. He pointed to the little old man who was closest to the entrance of the cave and was rubbing the stone wall with a focused face, as if the killing on the grass had nothing to do with him.His beard and hair are white and his beard is long. There are several disciples standing beside him to protect him. Looking at his clothes, his identity is not low. In contrast, he is tall, but he is always posing.

"Hasn't he been studying the method of longevity? Why is he so old-fashioned?" Ye Shu was puzzled.

Murong Qiumin snorted, "Refining the elixir ruined her body. This person has a weird personality and is determined to go his own way. If he wanted to come to this stone wall, he was the one who exploded it." She closed her eyes, calmed down, and wanted to go to the noisy battlefield. He recognized Ou Qingmeng's muttering to himself, but could only return without success, opened his eyes, "Are we going to intervene now?"

Ye Shu glanced at Zhuang Zhou who was in deep thought, and then looked at Mo Qingshan, who was resting on the side of He Chunxia, ​​and shook his head, "The situation is unknown, just wait and see how it changes."

Afraid of accidental injury, the people watching on the side did not dare to go forward easily and join the bloody battle. The scene was a bit strange for a while. , but no one climbed the bridge to investigate the jade coffin.

The disciples of the Xuan Sect of the Shangqing Dynasty knew Hu Xianyue, and when they started talking, it turned out that when Ye Jianzhu and others appeared in Junzhou City, the three factions in Wudang Mountain received news. A consensus was reached, and the three factions should not be interfered with by outsiders.

The face of the sword master?The people of the Taoist sect, seeking immortality, shouting that it is my life, I can't help it.Going against the sky, Lao Tzu is a person who wants to ascend to immortality. He only recognizes the ancestors and masters, his family, the royal family, and the great powers of the heavens.

"This is a secret treasure in the Wudang Mountains. You are standing here. If you don't keep everything together, some people will think that you are also thinking of getting a piece of the pie, and then it will be troublesome." A disciple reminded kindly, "It's like this, Even old hatred and new hatred have to be counted together, our head is younger than Sect Master Ou and Sect Master Yue in terms of seniority, he can't stop it, let's just leave this matter and leave early to save trouble."

"Why don't they work together to release their previous suspicions, so that everyone has a treasure, and everyone has a skill." Zhang Zhouzhu was puzzled, and the disciples around the Shangqing Xuan faction sighed and shook their heads lightly.

"Hahahaha! Taiyi Xuanwumen will only bully the less with more!"

A burst of mad laughter came from behind everyone, "Ou Qingmeng, you are fascinated by the magic formation method and the technique of longevity, and you think you are right, but you never thought that when you are always concentrating on your research, I am going to the Wushan Mountain with your good junior sister. What if you really can live forever, you are not a thousand-year-old green-haired turtle!"

The person who came was Yue Jinsong, who arrived with reinforcements.Yue Jinsong strutted with his head held high, his energy and spirit were well-balanced, his heavenly court was full, his beard and hair were dark, and the flesh on his face was very muscular. He looked like he was in his prime.

Ye Shu noticed that his hand holding the sword was very thick with calluses.

Hearing this, Ou Qingmeng almost turned his back on his back, and finally regained his composure and screamed, "Hypocrite! You are courting death!"

"Green Turtle!"

"hypocrite!"

"Green-haired turtle!" Yue Jinsong didn't care about Ou Qingmeng's insults, and the more he spoke, the more vigorous he said, "Green-haired turtle, green-haired turtle, green-haired turtle"

Zhang Zhou Porridge imitated the disciples of the Xuan Sect of the Qing Dynasty, sighed, and shook his head gently.

The two little old men who were over half a hundred years old were scolding each other as if no one else was on the battlefield, without the dignity of a faction leader.

When the head of his own family arrived, he naturally had to ask for an explanation. The disciples on both sides stopped at the same time, each retreated several dozen feet, dragged the corpse of the same family, sorted out the injuries, cried, shouted, and scolded.

Several disciples on both sides were killed in battle, Ou Qingmeng disapproved and glanced at him casually, Yue Jinsong's face was sullen, obviously he was really angry.

"You are a green-haired turtle raised by a bustard! It's okay to blow up your grandmother's mountain." Yue Jinsong turned his attention to the entrance of the cave at this moment.

"This is... you old bastard, this is blowing up the yin and yang world? This, this is the underworld underworld?"

"Humph." Ou Qingmeng became complacent, "According to my observation, this is the secret treasure of longevity left by my ancestor, the Great Emperor Zhenwu, to the disciples of the younger generation. How can a mere mortal like you be meddled with, and you don't leave quickly? , save your life here in vain."

Murong Qiumin listened to the words of the two, but the two leaders had never heard of the great formation.

"Heh." Zhuang Zhou didn't open his eyes and sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, I came all the way, the more I walked here, the more yin qi and the colder the water temperature. Ordinary people can't resist the chill and enter the water. I'm afraid you haven't found a way to get on the bridge at all." Ou Qingmeng's little trick was caught by Yue Jinsong saw through it at a glance, "Besides, there is no owner, and those who see it have a share. If you want to occupy it, it is absolutely impossible. Ask me about the three-footed sword in my hand first."

After Yue Jinsong finished speaking, he gave an order, "Zixiao Divine Sword Sect disciples, form a formation!"

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect immediately practiced as usual, forming formations in numbers of three, five, and seven, led by Yue Jinsong, advancing slowly in a posture of alternating offense and defense, well-trained, and full of oppression.

Ou Qingmeng snorted coldly and typed out a few talismans. Everyone just felt that the temperature around them suddenly became cold, and even tiny snowflakes and ice shards condensed and fell in the air, but the yin water still flowed and failed to freeze, and Ou Qingmeng was wrinkled. He frowned, "Show the supernatural fire generals and thunders developed by this seat, and kill these barbarians with swords!"

The disciples of Taiyi Xuanwumen took out a number of black lacquered oval small pill furnaces from the items they were carrying, handed them out to one person, and then began to scrambling to find the fire points.Ou Qingmeng loves alchemy, and he has more experience in frying, so he has developed this kind of firearm that looks like a alchemy furnace. In short, this thing will explode.

Seeing that it was another fierce battle, one of the Shangqing Xuan faction standing on the sidelines suddenly stepped forward, shook his head and sighed, and walked towards the center of the battlefield. When the two factions saw him, they both took their weapons and treated each other with courtesy.

"Dao Yiming?" Murong Qiumin looked at the man, "When did he arrive?"

"The Sect Master has been here for a while." Only then did the others realize that there were a lot more disciples of the Xuan Sect standing beside them.

"The two elders have been fighting for a lifetime, and they have divided my martial arts into three factions. The disturbed Daoist friends can't clean up, and the people in the mountains have suffered unwarranted disasters. Do you still have to fight like this, and you will win and lose, and you will live and die."

Dao Yiming put his hands behind his back and spoke lightly. His voice was not loud, and the disciples who were farther apart could not hear clearly. He asked the surrounding humanist masters what they were talking about. As a result, the voice of the people made Dao Yiming's voice even smaller and more unpleasant to hear. clear.

"Looking at your father's face, I can't take action this time, and I'll settle the account later, but I want to explore this secret realm, and I want to share the treasure." Yue Jinsong took back the fierce stare at Ou Qingmeng and glanced at it. Dao Yiming, "Master Dao, this water is very strange, do you know where this place is?"

Dao Yiming shook his head, "Although this place is extremely yin and sits in the north and is in charge of water life, there must be turtles and snakes around Emperor Zhenwu, how can it be related to the golden dragon. In my opinion, this stone bridge is engraved with fire. The pattern, but the fire bridge was flooded by the ghost fog and yin water, nine golden dragons lock the jade coffin, the owner of the coffin must be a masculine and powerful person, enough to fly to the immortal, and the extreme cold here is used to this place. The souls of the ancestors are suppressed here, and they will never fly into reincarnation."

Zhuang Zhou opened his eyes and stood up slowly.

Murong Qiumin immediately asked, "I'm afraid there is someone you know in that coffin."

silent.

"I don't believe this seat!" Ou Qingmeng screamed, "A battle so big that the soul of ascending to immortality is only used to suppress and lock this almighty forever? In the coffin of Emperor Zhenwu, there must be the technique of ascending immortal. !"

Dao Yiming shook his head again, "Maybe, I'm just guessing, maybe you really blow up the entrance of Wangchuan, this is the water of the Naihe River, walk through the Naihe Bridge, forget this life, and reincarnate forever. It's just that I will never think of it again. All the magnificent waves you have experienced, what is the point of living like this forever, immortal?"

Each person's experience shapes each person's life, and the vigorous romance, passionate love and emotion of those experiences make each person a unique existence. If this experience is forgotten, this unique person will also disappear in the world, and then again Neither.

Therefore, people in the Taoist sect rack their brains for longevity and immortality, in order not to forget, not to forget the uniqueness of being a human being, to remember the people they met in the mortal world, the feelings they have loved, the love they have experienced The beating, the painful injury.

They calmly accept the joys and sorrows they encounter as human beings, and the failures they encounter. They try their best to improve, to detach, to climb the path of immortality, and to live more dignifiedly and proudly.

What kind of reincarnation, your suffering in this life is just for the sake of a good family in the next life.

Shit, is that still you?You can still feel the golden spoon in your tongue, recalling the vicissitudes of the past, wow, so cool, there are about ten maids in my room.Don't be funny, you can't remember anything, you can only eat milk.

Ye Shu and others who were present understood Zhuang Zhou's words "I am trapped in this world for 2000 years."

Every time he stepped on a reincarnation, he would forget a lot of things, so he wrote a whole house of the past, those abandoned emotions, which he was most reluctant to give up, but lost again and again.He is no longer the original Zhuang Zhou, he is no longer optimistic and open-minded, he has been advancing alone for too long, tired and indifferent.

He smiled lightly, and he still remembered the carefreeness of Meng Die.That experience was the best thing about him, but it made him a nightmare.

The three Wudang factions put aside their grievances and stopped for a while, and decided to climb the bridge together to search for treasures. Dao Yiming turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ye Shu and others. Dao Yiming knew the intention of everyone and greeted them one by one.

"The reception is not good, I would like to ask you to help you with your kindness, but this is my Wudang personal business. Whether it is a treasured cave or a poor and dangerous situation, it is above the realm of my Wudang. You should not interfere easily. , so as not to cause more hatred right and wrong." Dao Yiming sighed, "I also ask you all to come with me to Xuantian Yuxuguan for a small gathering, and prepare your own small gifts. After you finish your meal, you can leave. In an extremely yin place, don’t spread it out, for fear that someone with good deeds will come, disturb the purity of Wudang, and hurt your own life.”

These words are not leaking, not only the order to evict the guests, but also to give enough face, looking at Dao Yiming's appearance, he doesn't even have the slightest idea of ​​​​going to the bridge to collect treasures.

"If you want to get the secret treasure of longevity in the jade coffin, you need three treasures: a mountain-patterned bronze mirror, a sea cloud bead lantern, and a phoenix jade concubine." Zhuang Zhou suddenly opened his mouth and paused.

Dao Yiming looked at this thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy with an unusual behavior, "How do you know about these three treasures? My father did pass the mountain-patterned bronze mirror to me. I often stared at myself in the mirror for a while, I was thinking, in this mirror, will there be another world, when I turn away, will the me in the mirror turn around or stare at me blankly the back."

"What is he saying?"

Not only Zhang Zhou Porridge, but even Murong Qiumin didn't understand the meaning of Dao Yiming's words at this moment.

Only Zhuang Zhou nodded silently, "You found out, the mirror flower water moon, yin and yang twins."

Dao Yiming's drooping eyelids finally raised and widened, "So it's you, Mr. Zhuang, do you remember again?"

"Yes." Zhuang Zhou smiled.

Dao Yiming's whole face drooped down, showing a sad look, "My father, has he really ascended to the Immortal?"

"No, he doesn't practice enough."

"That's it." Dao Yiming sighed, "I'm far inferior to my father." His face suddenly lost and dimmed.

"It doesn't matter, you have already seen what he can't see." Zhuang Zhou patted him on the shoulder, "Can you lend me a bronze mirror with a mountain pattern?"

"I'll ask the disciples to send it over." Dao Yiming nodded and ordered.

Yue Jinsong and Ou Qingmeng had already discovered everyone, but one of them was too lazy to deal with it. At this moment, when they heard Zhuang Zhou and Dao Yiming's chat, the two of them had no idea who Mr. Zhuang was referring to. The famous teacher pointed out the maze, and also ordered the disciple to fetch the treasure.

After waiting for a while, Murong Qiumin and Ye Shu wanted to open their mouths to resolve the dispute between the three factions, but the two exchanged a few glances. The secret treasures can be peaceful temporarily, and when the treasures are divided, it is inevitable to fight again.In this case, the matter of protecting yourself and a few juniors is, let's not talk about peace talks.

In fact, Ye Shu and Murong Qiumin could have turned around and left with the others, away from Wudang, and just let it go, but people are naturally curious, such a spectacle, people can't help but risk their lives and death, and want to explore after all.

The sky dimmed a little bit, and the Daoist disciple Huozhe couldn't leave his body. He lit the fire and torches in advance, and looked at the world inside the cave, but the cold moonlight shone down as always.
The three treasures were finally picked up by a group of disciples. During this time, the disciples spread word of mouth. Gradually, under the cliff, there were nearly a thousand disciples standing on the grass field in front of the cave entrance. Zhu Gui originally wanted to see it, but when he saw the sky It was late, he was old and had bad eyesight, so he didn't go out.

Ye Shu and others, the heads of the three sects and their closest disciples were on the grass field closest to the entrance of the cave. Yue Jinsong and Dao Yiming handed the bronze mirror with mountain patterns and the Haiyunzhu lantern to Zhuang Zhou. They were very refreshing. Du Ou Qingmeng was holding the Phoenix Jade Concubine, but he was reluctant to let go.

"Zhuang Xiaoyou, I have seen all these three treasures, and the Phoenix Jade Concubine is in the hands of day and night to study the subtleties. Why are these three treasures able to open the secret of longevity? There must be a saying, you are young, But don't be sloppy."

Zhuang Zhou mentioned the lamp pole of the Haiyunzhu lantern, the remodeled nine-cornered palace lantern, the bronze frame, the lampshade is light blue, the gold thread and silver line drawing on the white nephrite sheet, the dragon has nine sons, not Jackie Chan, each has its own Well, looking at it with jade pieces, it is like nine dragons swimming in the sea or in the clouds.

Zhuang Zhou pressed it under the lampstand, and the jade piece slid open like a curtain, revealing a lush green luminous pearl the size of a fist.

Everyone immediately went to look at the jade coffin by the Nine Dragons, and the night pearl in the mouth of Jinlong seemed to be of the same origin as this bead lantern.

Zhuang Zhou took a picture of himself in the bronze mirror with mountain patterns again. In the mirror, he was actually a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s with long beard and hair. Put on the handle of the mirror and stimulate your inner strength, what will be reflected is not your appearance, but your soul, which can also be regarded as what you think you are."

Ye Shu took the mirror and took a photo with Murong Qiumin. Ye Shu was the same as her own image, but Murong Qiumin was a rich girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a quirky, pouting mouth.

Everyone thought it was interesting, and they took it over to take pictures of themselves.

Mo Qingshan, a man's face, with an indifferent face, very handsome.

Li Siyi only glanced at it and was snatched by He Chunxia and Zhang Zhouporridge, only to feel that the color of her eyes in the mirror was a bit strange.

He Chun Xia and Zhang Zhou Porridge are photographed together.

The mirror is empty.

"Huh?" Zhuang Zhou said, took a look at Zhang Zhou's porridge, retrieved the bronze mirror and put it away, without explaining much, he reached out to Ou Qingmeng.

Ou Qingmeng shook his head and clenched his jade support tightly, "What? You didn't explain the truth. Why can these three treasures open the secret of longevity? How to open it?"

"What else do you need to know?" Zhuang Zhou lowered his face, "Don't think that I don't know your mind, and let you learn it, so what's the use of me? Give it to me, and I'll take you to get this treasure."

"No." Ou Qingmeng shook his head again, his eyes firm, "Since all three treasures are indispensable, then I have to know clearly how to use these three treasures to get the treasure, otherwise, no one will think about it. Depot."

"Know the truth, know the reason." Zhuang Zhou sighed, "Unfortunately, I really don't have the heart to make up another lie."

Ou Qingmeng snorted coldly, "Little liar." A blood hole appeared between his eyebrows and fell straight back.

Before everyone could react, Zhuang Zhou stepped forward, pulled his fingers apart, took out the phoenix jade and put it away.

"Sect Master." Several disciples of the Taiyi Xuanwu Sect who were closer reacted. Just as their hands were on the hilt of the sword, Zhuang Yiyi stretched out the lantern with one hand and flicked his fingers a few times. Ou Qingmeng also had a small blood hole and fell to the ground.

Zhuang Zhou held the lantern and jumped on the stone bridge. The extremely yin water that was chilling to the bone was automatically diverted under the dim light from the Haiyunzhu lantern. Wherever the light illuminated, the ghostly fire was extinguished. Zhuang Zhou ran extremely fast in the fog. Go straight to the jade coffin.

"Kill kill him and avenge the sect master!"

The disciples of the Taiyi Xuanwu Sect only set off at this moment, trying to rush to the stone bridge, but the yin water covered the stone bridge again, and the earlier disciples stepped into the water, and the cold immediately broke their legs , The disciple fell into the water, and looking at the struggling body, he knew that he could not survive, and everyone did not dare to fish or go forward. They could only watch Zhuang Zhou running farther and farther.

Ye Shu and Murong Qiumin recovered from their shock and went to look at Ou Qingmeng's corpse. Only then did they understand Zhuang Zhou's murder technique.

A soy bean.

At the moment when Zhuang Zhou ejected the soybean, he mobilized the spiritual pressure of heaven and earth on his fingertips, urging the soybean to shoot out quickly, with the power of breaking a blade and piercing the bone.

When Zhuang Zhou left the lotus pond and came to the stone wall, he grabbed a handful of soybeans from the little girl's house. This was all his weapons.

Gradually, his figure came to the jade coffin.

(End of this chapter)