The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 220 Shuangxiu Mansion

The wind is sunny and the sun is cloudless.

The sun shines down on the stream, breaking into thousands of golden awns.

In the halo, an exquisite boat moved forward quietly.

You don't need wind and waves, and you don't need sailors, just go against the current.

Seven turns and eight folds, water splashes follow each other, unhurried.

Like the birds in the sky and the fish in the water, it is comfortable and leisurely, naturally.

The guard post seemed unable to see its existence, and watched it pass through the checkpoints.

It wasn't until the boat reached the shore that someone noticed something was wrong.

Holding the three-foot sword, the young swordsman walked out of the mansion curiously, and saw the magical boat on the pier.

The man standing on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back is as handsome as a god, his clothes are fluttering in the wind, and his temperament is so celestial, as if he is about to fly away, with a strong feeling of illusory and unreal.

With just one glance, the young swordsman suddenly entered a certain indescribable mysterious realm, his spirit was endlessly concentrated, and his heart felt an indescribable ease and leisure.

Everything in the world seems to have become vivid and interesting, and every plant and tree exudes a smell that he has never noticed before, like joy and sorrow, wanting to complain and cry.

He has never felt so close to everything in the world. They understand each other's emotions, and even become best friends.

His soul has transcended the shackles of the body, expanding endlessly like a carefree breeze, wanting to know more secrets.

He was addicted to this moving feeling, his soul was greatly satisfied, his emotions were almost overflowing, and he even forgot himself.

"Cough cough!"

A sudden voice brought him back to reality.

Xu Ziling looked at him curiously, "What's wrong with him?"

Qian Heng said lightly: "Under an epiphany, man and nature blend together."

Xu Ziling suddenly realized what was going on.

The other party just glanced at the master and immediately realized it. This kind of understanding is really incredible.

His savvy was praised by Xie Xuan and Xu Ruowu as the best in the world, but it was only the first time he traveled far, and he foresaw a more perverted one, and he couldn't help but feel admiration.

The young swordsman also broke out in a cold sweat. Although the situation just now was extremely rewarding, it was very dangerous. He almost died directly.

The so-called sympathy between heaven and man is to fuse one's own soul with the will of heaven and earth, and there is no danger under normal circumstances.

Every time there is a sympathy between man and nature, it will be one step closer to the unity of man and nature.

When ordinary warriors communicate with each other, most of them can only maintain it for a moment before turning back naturally, but the swordsman has put all his energy into the will of the world just now, and even forgot his own existence.

If there is no voice that directly reaches the soul, he will be addicted to the sympathy between heaven and man until he dies. In the end, his spiritual consciousness will be completely assimilated by heaven and earth, leaving only a body. This state is called Taoism.

The young swordsman took two steps forward, bowed his hands and saluted, "Thank you for saving my life, senior."

He is well-informed and knows that although the other party looks about the same age as himself, his temperament is definitely not that of a real young man, so the export is senior.

Qian Heng smiled slightly, "You have a good talent, even if I don't make a sound, you won't die."

The swordsman knows his own affairs, if this accident is not stopped, even if he is not daoized, it will change his martial dao foundation.

Every sympathy between heaven and man will have a great impact on the body and mind of the warrior. The normal way is to proceed step by step to prevent major changes in temperament. If you are not careful, you will have an epiphany like today. It is because the mind is too heavily influenced by the way of heaven, and it will definitely give birth to the heart of the world. , I don’t care about everything in the world, and it’s almost a different person. This is a situation that the three religions of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism try to avoid.

For many cultivators, self is more important than martial arts.

But the swordsman didn't say much, he saw that the other party didn't care about anything, and he seemed hypocritical if he said too much.

"Myself, Qian Heng, came to Shaolin Sword Monk reluctantly."

From Monk Wuxiang, Qian Heng learned of the whereabouts of his younger brother Jianseng Bushe.

The No. 13 master on the white list has been hiding in the Shuangxiu mansion in southern Anhui for more than ten years, practicing the two poles, and then seeking revenge from Zhu Faqing.

This is also a master who has the qualifications to step into heaven and man. Qian Heng went south to help him, but he didn't want to see a young man who was not inferior to Ah Qing in talent.

The young swordsman's expression changed. Of course he had heard of Qian Heng's name. The Sui Imperial Master who defeated Zhu Faqing was undoubtedly the top master in the world.

"It turned out that the national teacher arrived, and the Shuangxiu Mansion was far away to welcome him."

The speaker was a monk, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with a peaceful face, a tall and straight figure, and a five-foot long sword on his back.

With this attire, one could see that the sword monk was unwilling to give up.

He was accompanied by a beautiful woman, her temples hung high, she was beautiful and charming, she had the figure of seventeen or eighteen years old, and the charm of 30 years old, she was obviously Gu Ningqing, the lord of the Shuangxiu Mansion who once ranked among the top five beauties.

Qian Heng nodded slightly, and said, "Qian has met you two."

After saying hello, he directly explained his intention and invited the other party to participate in his important event.

Master Juejie, who was unwilling to give up, died at the hands of Zhu Faqing, and Qian Heng killed Zhu Faqing again. To a certain extent, Qian Heng was his benefactor, and reluctant to give up had no opinion on his proposal.

Gu Ningqing was quite scrupulous, but she didn't say anything, she just grabbed her husband's arm to stop him from directly agreeing.

"If you two have any worries, you might as well speak out directly."

Gu Ningqing was also not polite, and said: "The national teacher's words are too mysterious, it is really hard to believe."

Qian Heng smiled slightly, "I see, this is my fault, but I have a way to prove it."

"Appreciate further details."

Qian Heng said indifferently: "There is a patient in the Shuangxiu mansion. In your opinion, this patient should be hopeless, but I want to save him, but it's just a matter of lifting my finger."

Everyone present was shocked at the same time, and the young swordsman was even more excited, "Can you cure brother Feng's disease?"

Gu Ningqing's face paled, "Impossible, Zhenbei said, Xing Lie is useless to medicine and stone, even he is helpless."

The Zhenbei she was talking about was the poison doctor Lie Zhenbei, who was ranked No. 30 on the black list. However, if there was a list of doctors, Lie Zhenbei would either be number one or number two. Only the Alchemy King An Shiqing could compete with him.

The mothers of Lie Zhenbei and Gu Ningqing used to be lovers, so they took great care of Shuangxiu Mansion, and tried their best to cure diseases and save people, but he couldn't cure them. People who are sure to die, but Qian Heng said that they can be cured with a single hand?
But when things came to an end, at best, a dead horse could be treated as a living horse doctor, Gu Ningqing immediately agreed to Qian Heng's treatment.

"As long as the national teacher can cure Xinglie, the whole of my Shuangxiu Mansion is the only country teacher to follow."

Reluctantly said in a deep voice: "It's not too late, Xing Lie may die suddenly at any time, let's go now."

Combining information and qi skills, Qian Heng is very clear about the situation in Shuangxiu Mansion.

Feng Xinglie is Gu Ningqing's reluctant son-in-law, and also the disciple of Li Ruohai, the sixth master on the black list.

A year ago, this young handsome man and his wife Gu Zixian went north to the grasslands. They were fine at first, but when they returned to the Central Plains, their energy and spirit weakened, their martial arts regressed, and later they were even so serious that they couldn't stand up.

Even Li Ruohai and Lie Zhenbei couldn't stop his weakening, and they couldn't even figure out what went wrong.

Three months ago, Li Ruohai went to the grassland to find the reason, while Lie Zhenbei used his superb medical skills to hang Feng Xinglie's life.

They didn't know exactly what kind of disease Feng Xinglie was suffering from, but Qian Heng knew just from hearing the situation that he must have been planted with the devil's seed just like the original book.

The difference is that in the original book, Pang Ban was the one who planted the demon, but there is no magician in this world, and even Qian Heng doesn't know the one who planted the demon.

Feng Xinglie's energy and spirit weakened at the same time, and he couldn't bear the noise and noise, so he didn't live in Shuangxiu Mansion, but in the mountain behind the mansion.

This distance is short for martial arts masters, and the group arrived at their destination very quickly.

In the bamboo house in the valley, Lie Zhenbei had already noticed the movement and appeared in front of everyone.

Although Lie Zhenbei is a master of martial arts, he has the temperament of a scholarly family, and looks more like a scholar who has read poetry and books.

His pale face has a strong bookish look, and he looks very young, but his temples are already gray. His Confucian uniform has high sleeves, revealing his snow-white arms. His hands are long and beautiful, especially those of girls hand.What is particularly eye-catching is that there is a shiny silver needle about five inches long in his ear.

"Why so many people?"

Lie Zhenbei's doubts did not last, and Gu Ningqing and his wife quickly explained the reason.

Hearing that Qian Heng was sure to cure Feng Xinglie, Lie Zhenbei's eyes shone brightly. He knew the seriousness of Feng Xinglie's condition best.

His energy and energy were exhausted for no reason, and he couldn't find any problems. He could only feed a large amount of qi-enhancing medicines to continuously stimulate Feng Xinglie's vitality. By reducing his lifespan, Feng Xinglie could survive, but even so, it was nothing. Extend your life for a while.

Feng Xinglie's vitality has been consumed a lot, even if he can recover, his life span will be reduced by at least 30 years, and he will die of old age in his sixties and seventies at the most, but if he doesn't do this, this young man who is less than 30 years old will die immediately.

Lie Zhenbei's family has been a famous doctor for generations. He has identified medicinal materials and learned medical skills since he was a child. He has few rivals in medical skills in his weak years. The only alchemy king who can be compared with him is obsessed with alchemy. It is faintly hailed as No. 1 in medicine.

But even if his medical skills are as excellent as his, he can only keep Feng Xinglie alive temporarily, and he has no idea if he wants to be cured. Hearing that someone can be cured, his first reaction is absurd.

But when he saw Qian Heng's, he suddenly believed in this statement, which was a kind of unfounded trust.

This trust comes from Qian Heng's self-confidence. With a little radiation of his will, he can convey his emotions to others.

This is not intentional, it is just a natural effect, just like standing next to flames will feel hot, standing next to ice will feel cold, beside him, unless the condensed martial arts primordial spirit has its own martial arts will Otherwise, she will be influenced by him subtly.

In the presence, only Reluctant, Gu Ningqing, and the young swordsman could not be affected. Under the influence of this emotion, the others would basically believe what Qian Heng said.

The reason why Bu She and Gu Ningqing are practicing dual cultivation is that such a practice is extremely inhuman. The man pays attention to having feelings without desire, and the woman pays attention to having desires but not feelings. Therefore, the separation of spirituality can slightly resist Qian Heng's will radiation.

However, Qian Heng was a little surprised that the young swordsman could not be affected, but he took it for granted when he learned his name on the road.

This young swordsman was named Chuanying.

(End of this chapter)