Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 852 The Godly Horse (2)

After a long time, the horses stopped neighing and snorted in unison.The god horse turned around, and did not know what instructions it sent to the group of horses. The group of horses turned around and walked the way they had come and gone, only the god horse remained in place.Chu Mengxiao didn't want to leave, so she flew up a big tree and stood on the branch to watch the movement of the god horse.

I saw it facing the center of the lake, kneeling on all fours, and there was no movement for a long time.Chu Mengxiao couldn't help asking: "What is it doing?" The little bird said: "Is it paying homage to its relatives?" Chu Mengxiao was surprised: "Its relatives? What do you mean?" The little bird said: "Look at you I don’t understand at all, so let me tell you.” Chu Mengxiao secretly said: “Although I can see that it is very sad, how can I know what it is thinking and what it is doing?” Only the little bird said: “It leads the group Malay is here to pay homage to a dead relative of it. Although I don't know who this relative is, it must be very closely related to it." Chu Mengxiao laughed: "Nonsense, if it is not close, how can it be so sad ?” There was a pause, and he said again: “Didn’t you say you can tame it? Go up and try.”

The little bird said: "Not now, didn't you see that it is still paying homage? It is against the law of heaven, my old man will not do such immoral things." Chu Mengxiao said: "Then when will we wait?" The little bird Said: "I think it's about to finish the sacrifice." As soon as the words fell, the god horse really stood up and hissed three times.The little bird said: "Just look at it, I'll go." It flew up from Chu Mengxiao's shoulder with fluttering wings, and flew towards the god horse.

Shenma seemed to be aware of it, turned around, and saw it was a little bird, snorting snortingly.The little bird chirped, not knowing what it was talking about.Shenma snorted again, and the bird flew over its head.The two didn't know what they were talking about, Chu Mengxiao looked at it for a while, and was surprised to see the little bird landed on the back of the god horse, showing its wings to the mountain with a high air.

At this moment, a tiger roar was heard in the forest, and a huge white tiger rushed out with an old man in white on its back and stood on the top of the mountain.Seeing it, the god horse neighed angrily, and the white tiger also roared at it.The old man in white patted the white tiger's head, and said with a smile: "Xiaobai, don't scare it away. If you look for it again, it will be difficult to find it."The white-clothed old man turned his head, looked at Chu Mengxiao's hiding place, and said with a smile, "Friend, don't hide, come out." Chu Mengxiao was surprised, this old man's hearing is so good that he has found himself.Now that he was discovered, he appeared and said with a smile: "Senior is riding a fierce tiger. This kind of posture is beyond the reach of the younger generation. I don't know what the senior is doing here?"

The old man in white was stunned for a moment, and said, "I haven't asked you yet, but you have asked me. What's your name, and where do you live?" Chu Mengxiao said, "Senior, you haven't answered my question yet." The old man said: "My good boy, didn't your adults teach you what it means to respect the elderly?" Chu Mengxiao said: "Of course I did, but it's just that it's so late at night, you should be careful in this kind of place." The old man in white smiled and said: "You brat scolded me for not being a good person, hehe, I'm not afraid to tell you that I came here for this amazing horse." Chu Mengxiao's heart moved, and he said, "Senior also wants to tame it?" The white-clothed old man " Chi" smiled, and said: "Taming it? I don't have this ability. Do you know that since I found it, I have tried to tame it no less than twenty times, but every time it ended in failure. I The old man Baihu has never failed in his life, but this time he stumbled."

Chu Mengxiao said: "It turns out that the senior is called Baihu old man, and the junior Chu Mengxiao is also called Fang Jianming, and he was born in Shaolin." The old Baihu was startled, and said, "Why do you have two names?" My name is Fang Jianming, now, I am called Chu Mengxiao, and in the future, I will be Fang Jianming again, so, this junior has two names." The old man Baihu seemed to have realized something, and suddenly said: "You are not afraid that the old man will call you the one with two names. Tell me about it?" Fang Jianming laughed, and said: "When I first saw Senior, I knew that Senior is a worldly expert who has ignored the world for a long time. What I told Senior today, maybe tomorrow, Senior will have forgotten it." How can you tell others if you are clean?" The old man Baihu said with a smile: "You really have some knowledge. Hehe, have you changed your face?"

Fang Jianming was slightly startled, and shouted: "Senior has such sharp eyesight. Since I changed my face, I was the first person to see through me." He stretched out his hand and wiped his face a few times, and his appearance changed immediately.He was five or six years younger than before, and his appearance was more handsome. If he was an acquaintance, he could vaguely recognize the traces of the past on his face.He, Fang Jianming, is not dead as expected, he has come out from Jueming Cliff.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the old man Baihu, and he said with a smile: "Looking at it this way, it's much more pleasing to the eye than before." His eyes fell on the simple wooden ring on Fang Jianming's left ring finger, his expression changed slightly, and he asked, "What do you think?" What kind of ring is that on your hand?" Fang Jianming said: "It is a family heirloom." The old man Baihu said: "Nonsense." Fang Jianming's expression turned serious, and he said, "What do you mean by that, senior?" The old man Baihu jumped up suddenly , rushed towards him, the speed of movement was very frightening.Fang Jianming didn't even have a chance to evade, so he had to fight him when he was in danger.

The two fought against each other very quickly, the old man Baihu laughed and returned to his original position.Fang Jianming was inexplicably surprised. Although he didn't suffer a loss, the old man Baihu's body skills, moves, and internal strength were beyond imagination. If he continued to fight, he would definitely be defeated.This is the first formidable opponent he has encountered since he came out of the mountains.

"Little friend, you can keep seven moves unbeaten under the hands of the old man, I am very impressed. The world is so big, there are as many people who claim to be the best in martial arts as Hengsha, but most of them are deceitful people. Only people like you can be called You are a generation of warriors." The old man Baihu said in admiration.Fang Jianming smiled wryly, jumped down from the tree, and said: "This junior has such a little knowledge, how dare he call himself a warrior of the first generation? Under the hands of the senior, the junior can at most perform more than thirty moves. The martial arts of the senior is truly extraordinary." Bai Hu The old man said sternly: "Don't underestimate yourself, at your age, with this ability, you can be regarded as unprecedented. You don't know the origin of the old man, and feel that you can't beat the old man, a little embarrassed, aren't you?"

Fang Jianming didn't feel embarrassed, but it was inconvenient to explain, so he nodded and said with a smile: "When the younger generation came out of the mountain, an older brother and a senior once told me that with my martial arts, even if I met a strong opponent in the martial arts , but it will not be defeated. It is too unfortunate to meet senior today." The old man Baihu laughed and said, "Your elder brother and senior are also advanced in martial arts. What are their names?" Fang Jianming said: "The elder brother is called Hua Tianyun is the former head of the Beggars' Sect. His predecessor is Dong Wandeng. He went astray in his practice and was besieged by martial arts figures. I have never heard of it, do you know Peng Yingyu?"

Fang Jianming was slightly startled, and said: "Senior is talking about the leader of the White Lotus Sect who was called Monk Peng in the last years of the previous dynasty?" The old man Baihu said: "Yes, it is this person." Fang Jianming said: "What is his relationship with senior? The old man Baihu snorted, and said: "In the past, I transplanted a white lotus in the extreme north. That white lotus has a hundred leaves, and it is not afraid of the bitter cold. Absorbing its aroma, after a hundred days, can increase the power of 20 years. If you eat it, not only can you prolong your life, but also be invulnerable to all poisons, and your internal strength will be greatly increased. However, one day, the little monk Peng Yingyu took advantage of my absence. It steals."

Hearing this, Fang Jianming asked: "How did he know that senior has a white lotus?" The old man Baihu said: "His master had a good friendship with me in the early years. After his master died, he brought a letter to me. Said that he would take refuge in me. I saw that he was honest at the time, and I didn't doubt him, so I kept him by my side as a flower boy. Unexpectedly, he had planned it in advance. A year later, he planted the white lotus that I had worked so hard to cultivate for decades. I stole it. In a fit of rage, I went south to search for it. But there are so many people, where can I find it? I searched for several years, and suddenly heard that there was a monk Peng under the banner of the White Lotus Sect, who was with his disciple Zhou Ziwang. There was an incident in Yuanzhou. When I arrived in Yuanzhou, Zhou Ziwang was arrested and Monk Peng was missing. I was about to rescue Zhou Ziwang from the prison and asked him the whereabouts of Monk Peng. Unexpectedly, those bastards in Mongolia , I killed him one step earlier. In this way, Monk Peng lost his trace again. More than ten years later, a large-scale uprising broke out in the Central Plains, and the White Lotus Sect swept the world. Headed by Monk Peng, the head of the White Lotus Sect, he attacked the Yuan court. I heard that Monk Peng came out to make trouble again, and rushed to the Central Plains from the extreme north. At that time, the Northern White Lotus Sect was so popular that it was defeated by Yuan's army. Han Santong himself was also attacked by Yuan Guoshi Li Muhua I saw his son, the later Xiaoming King Han Lin'er in the flames, I couldn't bear it, I rescued him and sent him to a safe place. When I was camping, Monk Peng led his troops to attack Hangzhou. So I went to Hangzhou. Unexpectedly, when I arrived in Hangzhou, the rebel army led by him was completely wiped out. This kid pretended to die and escaped secretly. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that this kid must have heard the news that I came to settle accounts with him, and wanted to avoid disaster with death. It has been nearly 20 years since he stole my white lotus, and I am almost disheartened, but I also want to catch him and give him a big meal. So, I searched many ways, and finally let me find the hiding place of this kid."

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "Then Monk Peng must have been beaten by you all the time, isn't it?" The old man Baihu said: "How can it be so easy. He is very skilled in martial arts and is good at playing tricks. It should not be underestimated. He fought with me for more than [-] moves, and when he was about to be caught by me, a large group of masters suddenly came and besieged me, making me flustered. Those masters were all his apprentices. He's a good martial artist, and when I catch them one by one, he's gone." Fang Jianming said in astonishment, "Then what happened afterwards, did you always catch him?" The old man Baihu shook his head, and said, "This kid is probably afraid Since then, he has never appeared again, and even the White Lotus Sect that he has painstakingly managed has been ignored. I saw that the Central Plains was in flames of war, and there were millions of refugees. I couldn't stay, so I returned to the extreme north. " Fang Jianming said: "It's no wonder that your old martial arts are so strong, even Monk Peng and others are not your opponents, the younger generation is convinced." The old man Baihu laughed: "I have lived in the extreme north for many years. You have practiced kung fu, even though you are old, you are still strong, although youngsters like you are in your prime, your fire is not good after all."

Fang Jianming asked: "You have always lived well in the extreme north, why did you come here?" The old man Baihu glanced at the magical horse by the lake, and said, "Isn't it because of it?" Fang Jianming said "What? It offended you, old man?" The old man Baihu said angrily: "This old man has had two bad lucks in his life. The first time was that little monk Peng Yingyu, and the second time was it." Fang Jianming saw that although his face was full of Furious, but without any hatred, he asked with a smile, "How did it offend Senior?"

The old man Baihu said: "After I returned to the extreme north, I found a thousand-year-old ginseng king through untold hardships. I took good care of it and planned to eat it when I felt physically weak. When I was away, I called Xiaobai, this snow-white guy, showed me ginseng. Last winter, the snowstorm was abnormally heavy. I went down the mountain to get wine. When I got home, I found that a pot of wine was missing. Eat, I just thought it was drinking. When I rushed to the mountain, this guy was really drunk and drunk. I looked again and found that the thousand-year-old ginseng king had been eaten to the very last. The heart was bleeding. In a fit of anger, I gave Xiaobai a slap to wake him up. Seeing the ginseng being eaten, he was very ashamed. He was very psychic. After gesturing to me for a while, I understood When it was taking care of ginseng, a horse came. The horse held a jug of wine in its mouth and gave it a drink. It was greedy for a while, so it couldn't help but took a sip, but the more it drank, the more it wanted to drink. A jug of wine After drinking, he fell to the ground and didn't know anything about it. When I heard it, I was angry and laughed. This horse actually knows how to do it. It must be a magical horse. Although I feel distressed, I want to catch this A divine horse is also a beautiful thing, so I rode Xiaobai thousands of miles to pursue it. The divine horse seemed to know that I would not let it go, and kept avoiding me. It took me a lot of effort to catch it It. When I saw it, I fell in love with it and decided to tame it. However, no matter what methods I tried, I couldn’t take it for my own use. Turning around, I didn’t realize it for half a year, and I arrived on the grassland.”

After Fang Jianming heard this, he finally understood why he appeared on the grassland riding a big white tiger.

(End of this chapter)