Cultivation In Troubled Times

"Pengpeng" repeatedly rings, two figures in the courtyard are suddenly combined and separated, and when the strong wind blows, Xiaoyu, who is not far away, is dancing in his clothes.

She just clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Ah Fu, grandfather, you can't beat your brother!" The sound is round and smooth, like a jade plate rolled with pearls.

There are two people standing in the courtyard, Wang Feng and Ah Fu. Ah Fu coughed repeatedly, bent over to gasp, and sighed: "I'm old and useless. Master Feng is intelligent. In just a few years, he has the potential to surpass the blue. I really have nothing to teach him! "

At this time, Wang Cang and his wife came out of the room. Wang Cang said, "Uncle Fu, I've told you many times. Don't call yourself a slave any more. Now feng'er and Xiao Yu are both apprentices to you, and my husband and wife treat you as their own uncle. Do you look down on our Wang family in your heart? "

Ah Fu said: "I'm very serious. A servant for a day, a slave for life. Since the old master Wang buried his father for the old slave and accepted him, the old slave was very grateful. He was also kind and loyal to the king. He treated the old slave like his family. These old slaves knew themselves. But the name is not regular, the words are not smooth, as long as the old slave in the king's house for a day, one day is the king's slave. In the future, as the master said just now, we will not mention it. " Wang Cang and his wife looked at each other, sighed and turned back to the room.

Ah Fu said to Wang Feng: "young master, young lady, please come with me." Then he went to the side room.

The side room is where ah Fu usually lives. It is adjacent to the courtyard on the front and the main room on the left. At the moment, the sister and brother followed Ah Fu into the room. The room is very simple, but it has a bed, a chair, a table and a small black wooden box in the corner.

Ah Fu asked Wang Feng to sit down along the bed and sat down on the chair. For a moment, no one spoke. The room was very quiet. There were only three people breathing.

The younger brother and sister were worried. They didn't know what grandfather Fu meant by calling them. While they were thinking, Ah Fu said, "young master, can you tell me who the old slave used to be?"

Wang Feng pondered for a moment and said, "it's said that grandfather Fu was originally a dragon, and he also has martial arts. I don't know about the others Xiaoyu nodded to one side.

Ah Fu said: "I'm afraid that no one will know about my life. As for the martial arts, the old master and the old master also know it. " The old master and the great master in his words refer to Wang Rulong, Wang Feng's great grandfather and great grandfather.

After listening to a Fu Dun, he said: "that day in Luoyang, I was taken in by the old master. I was only in my teens at that time. After I entered the Wang family, I practiced my ancestral martial arts in my spare time. I was occasionally seen by the old master. One night, a group of strong people went over the wall and came into the house. They asked the old man to hand over the ancestral medical classics, otherwise they would set fire to the house.

The old man asked the old man and his wife to get the medical classics. When the powerful people saw that the eldest lady was beautiful, they began to think evil. The old slave couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward and knocked down the strong men one by one. After pressing one of them, he learned that it was Dong Xian's younger brother.

At that time, the master married soon, and the husband and wife loved each other. Dong Xian's younger brother and the old master were working in the Tai hospital. Originally, Dong Xian's younger brother had no knowledge and skills, but he entered the Tai hospital on the strength of Dong Xian. Seeing the old master's excellent medical skills, he learned that the Wang family had a Book of ancestral medical classics, so he was greedy. If he couldn't succeed, he came to seize it.

At that time, the old slave wanted to kill the gang of strongmen. He went to the Dong mansion to kill them. But the old master stopped the slave and let them go. Fortunately, nothing happened later.

Until your father was born and your wife died. When you moved to the suburb of Chang'an, on the day when you were one year old, the master came and asked me to pass on your martial arts.

The herbs used by master Feng are the ones I got from the master. But I'm a little curious. Some herbs are not as good as they are in the world. Where did you get them At this point, Ah Fu frowned and thought deeply. Suddenly he said with a smile: "pull away, let's get down to business first."

He said slowly: "more than 200 years ago, the world was in chaos and wars were frequent. At the top of Kunlun Mountain in the western regions, a big stone fell from the sky one day, and dozens of monks were crushed to pieces.

In a rage, Taoist priest Lingyin, the leader of Kunlun, pulls out his sword to split the stone, and the stone splits in two. But there is a roll of silk hidden in the stone. When it was taken out and unfolded, there was an open space, which was densely covered with black characters. The characters were not seal characters, not Li characters, like tadpoles. No one knew them. I only know that the origin is extraordinary. I placed the Sutra Pavilion in a cautious and important place. On one side, I printed dozens of words on it. I visited people all over the world who knew this word.

After a few years, the disciples returned one after another, saying that no one knew the word. And this triggered a catastrophe, so that the Kunlun school almost disappeared. Wang Feng and Xiaoyu were shocked when they heard about this. They had heard that grandfather Fu had said that Kunlun was an authentic Taoist school, with great martial arts and good swordsmanship. Among them, there were many mysterious immortals, and no one in the world dared to challenge them. "

Thinking of this, Wang Feng asked, "why?" Ah Fu said, "it's not the book of heaven that caused it." Then, I talked about the past——

Just when Lingyin felt that there was no hope to solve the mystery of the book of heaven, one day, dozens of people suddenly flew over Kunlun, flying swords, as fast as a meteor.

Lingyin was so strange that he wanted to come forward and salute. I saw dozens of people landing at the gate of Kunlun mountain. One of them asked, "I heard that Kunlun has a treasure. Would you like to have a look with me?"

Lingyin saw that these ten people were dressed in different clothes, with flowing aura and extraordinary appearance. He was about to open his mouth to answer. He just heard another person say, "if you don't pay, Kunlun will be destroyed today!" Hearing this, Lingyin was furious and said, "my Kunlun school has passed on for thousands of years. It has always been independent of the world and devoted to cultivating Taoism. I don't know what sect you belong to. From the perspective of poverty, you are not the people in our world; 2. I don't know what treasures you want to see; Third, I don't know what you want to do when you come to our school and speak ill of each other

Just listen to one of them: "you really don't know when you ask. I tell you the truth today that the book of heaven is our lost property. If you have trouble, Taoist priest will take it back to us. " Lingyin said: "do you think I'm a three-year-old? Since it was your lost property, I dare ask you why you didn't come to take it back at that time, but why you didn't come to force it back several years later? Also, what do you mean by the heavenly script? "

For a moment, the crowd was speechless, and one of them cheered, "are you going to pay me

Lingyin looked up at the sky and said with a laugh, "you have come all the way to the human world to take advantage of others. Are you deceiving me, no one in Kunlun, or treating the law enforcement God as nothing? Who lent you the courage? Today, don't say that Kunlun has no such treasure. If it does, it will not be handed over to you and other ferocious people. What's the matter with the survival of the Kunlun school? If you let the villains succeed and lead to the death of the people, then you will regret and never worry about it! Even if you destroy Kunlun today, I'm afraid you will not escape Dafa then! "

As soon as the words came to an end, the leader shrieked: "fight fast, fight fast, destroy Kunlun first, and then take the treasure!" I saw dozens of flying swords, cold light everywhere, sword gas vertical and horizontal, in the blink of an eye, dozens of Kunlun disciples had different heads.

Lingyin eyes canthus to crack, roar, draw the sword and meet. When the battle was not over, suddenly a sword flew in through the body, and then the heart ate a flying palm. Lingyin's eyes were black, and he didn't wake up.

Relying on his profound cultivation, when youyou woke up, he only heard one thing: "it's really strange. The whole Kunlun Mountain turned over, but there was no sign of that thing. Nephew Wu, are you wrong? "

Wu's nephew replied: "back to Mr. Chu's words, a few years ago, I met a Taoist in Youzhou. I went to Jia Chun's home, a great Confucian, and left for a few days. I told my disciples that they should always pay attention to the movement of the people's world and Taoism, so I paid attention to it secretly this time.

Later, he bribed Jia family members and learned that the Taoist was from Kunlun school. He showed his master silk with several crosses printed on it, but his master didn't know him. I immediately sent a message from the jade talisman. I went back to the human world at the first time. Together with me, I caught up with the Taoist priest and knocked him unconscious. In order not to scare the snake, I took out the silk and satin and took it back to my school. It turned out that the silk and satin was put back on the Taoist priest. It was ridiculous that the Taoist priest was still in the dark afterwards.

Later, I showed it to the headmaster and learned that it was most likely the nine righteousness explanation written by Wu Zu in the legend that led to this trip to Kunlun. "

Mr. Chu snorted coldly: "this time I came to the world at the risk of losing my head, but I came back empty handed. I'm really not willing. There's not much time now. If we let other practitioners know and let the wind out, we'll have no place to die. Let's set the fire together. I can't get it. No one else can get it! "

I saw the dozens of people kicking the corpses lying on the ground into the Taoist temple. Then they flicked their fingers, and a ball of fire flew out of their hands. In an instant, the smoke was rolling and the flames were flying.

The evil Jinmen people burst out laughing and left in the air with their swords.

Coincidentally, Lingyin was kicked into a vat in the main hall. The main hall usually has several VATS filled with water to prevent fire.

When Lingyin woke up again, it was late at night. There are dozens of large houses in Kunlun Taoist temple, which are all ashes. I saw the broken tiles and the ruins. A few afterglows are burning. Nearly a hundred people were slaughtered.

Lingyin clambered out of the VAT, trying to find out the sound transmission jade talisman, and informed the ancestors of the upper world, but the whole Kunlun was a piece of rubble. Slowly climb to the ground, dig hard, for a long time, take out a one foot square stone box. Lingyin gasped for breath, then opened the lid of the box, and it was the roll of silk taken out of the boulder.

Silk is light and soft. Although it is wide, it can be folded and pressed into a stone box. By the light of the remnant fire, look carefully. All of a sudden, Zhenyuan's internal injury broke out. He spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on silk.

Lingyin came from the sadness and thought: for this ominous thing, more than 100 people in Kunlun have died, and my skill is wasted. It's better to destroy it today.

Then he threw the silk to the fire and tried to climb away from here. He touched the wound and fainted again.

When I wake up, the sun is shining high and the sun is dazzling.

Lingyin sat up slowly with her hands on the ground, and suddenly saw that the silk had not been burned, but was shining in the sunlight.

When he was surprised, he turned to anger and picked up an iron sword beside him. He either cut or stabbed the silk, or chopped or chopped it, but he didn't hurt it. Lingyin helplessly took the silk in his hand and tore it in vain.

He thought to himself: this thing can't be invaded by fire and water. It's hard to hurt the sword. What can I do? The vision sweeps a place, "Yi" a, is greatly surprised. There are some words on the silk, but they are not the tadpole script, which is difficult to recognize. They are the script of Qin Li, which has been used throughout the country since Qin Shihuang unified the six countries.

Lingyin quickly spread out a corner, only to see a few lines written at the beginning: "blood and exciting, every fire and wash, see Yang is obvious, near gold is shown." Then he wrote: "I had to see the way of heaven more than a thousand years ago and break through the sky with martial arts.

There are eight of the ten apprentices, all of whom are called zunshenjie. However, I was born and grew up in the human world, and the eighteen disciples were also in the human world. It's hard to forget the origin of the so-called drinking water and thinking about the source. However, the great calamity is coming, and I can't stand alone. Now I record all my life's learning in this silk, sealed in nine stars.

If we hope that those who are predestined by fate can learn it and block the catastrophe, we will be very lucky to see hundreds of millions of people! This silk is sealed with a spiritual object, so you can choose the owner. I still have a little bit of knowledge, which changes according to the situation. One of them is attack. If you don't succeed in forging, it's useless to learn. Remember

When Lingyin looked back, he saw that it said: "what is nine? What is righteousness? The extreme cathode Yang, to Wu Zhizhen, Shenyou cangyu, big empty bright. This book can be called jiuyijie. "

Lingyin sighed: "if it's true, it's Jiu Yi Jie written by Wu Zu himself. It's just a matter of great importance. You can't stay here long. It's better to leave soon. " Press the joy in your heart, fold the silk and hide it close to your body. Pick up a sword on the ground, as a crutch, stagger away.

All the way to sleep and eat, day and night. Some people would ask for a few leftovers to satisfy their hunger, while no one would eat wild fruits and wild things to wrap their bellies. In his spare time, he studied jiuyijie. Fortunately, he has a little understanding of the martial arts chapter in Jiuyi Jie. Although he has no inner strength, he can defend himself and defeat the enemy.

It is not far from the East China Sea when we come to Jiangdong on this day. There is a small island in the East China Sea, where the Kunlun branch is located. Lingyin plans to inform her classmates and tell them what happened, and then invite the Grandmaster of Shangjie to revenge. At this time, Lingyin's injury was healed, and his internal injury was better. He was just a little lucky. His meridians were aching and he wanted to split. He knew that his strength was exhausted, and he saw no hope of recovery. After a few days, I came to the shore of the East China Sea, rented a small fishing boat, and set sail to the East.

Within a few miles, a few people came on their swords and flew over the boat to stand up against the wind. Lingyin fixed his eyes and saw that they were the evil Jinmen people. I saw that Mr. Chu said with a smile: "nephew Wu has a brilliant plan. Fortunately, I killed him that day. After careful examination, we found that there was one less body but one more empty stone box.

It is known that the Kunlun branch is located in the East China Sea. Why did Taoist Lingyin come so late? I'm so tired that I've been waiting for a long time. Give it up and leave you dead! "

Lingyin was secretly frightened and sighed: "the evil Jinmen people are vicious and vicious. I'm afraid they can't escape this disaster today. I'm not sorry to die, but it's against the original intention of Wuzu that jiuyijie falls into such evil hands. In front of these people, they are far from rivals. At present, there is only one step to go, one step to look at, and nothing to say can let the nine righteousness explanation fall into the hands of thieves. "

Thinking of this, he drew his sword and said, "come on!" "It's interesting," chushibo said with a wild smile. Nephew Wu, go and play with him. "

As soon as the words came to an end, a young man came out with a long body in white and evil look on his face. With a grim smile, the flying sword had already left his hand and wiped it off Lingyin's neck. Ling Yin took a step back, lifted his right hand lightly, turned the handle of the sword upside down, and smashed it to the plane of the flying sword. With a "choking" sound, the flying sword shook a few times and fell into the sea.

They were shocked. With one move, they could not fight the sword into the sea. They only felt that Lingyin was using ordinary people's power, so they smashed down the refined flying sword. The skill and calculation were wonderful.

You should know that the flying sword has been baked for many years, and it has already been spiritual. People in the human world are hard to match. According to the common sense, the shining part of the sword is different to the convenience.

But Lingyin sighed and said: "jiuyijie is really good. For me, it's impossible to practice. For many days, I only dealt with the second attack. If my skill is still there, the other side's flying sword should be broken. "

The evil Jinmen people didn't know what Lingyin was thinking at this time. They only told him that he had made great progress in martial arts after several days. He must have got a glimpse of jiuyijie.

At the moment, the crowd was even more ecstatic, and uncle Chu cried out: "fight quickly, make a quick decision!" Brush sound, a number of flying swords, one after another, looking at Lingyin stab. The nephew of Wu also waved. The sword that sank into the water broke out of the sea in an instant and cleaved to Lingyin's head.

Martial nephew Wu was very angry and ashamed. His flying sword was shot down into the sea by a common man and spread to the world of cultivation. How could he really face! At present, he was so fierce that he swore to kill Lingyin with 100% of his strength.

Lingyin cries bitterly in secret. At this time, there is no real Qi. He relies on his exquisite footwork, magical moves and gritting his teeth to support. Soon, the whole body was scarred and bloodstained.

Lingyin was angry with the evil Jinmen for being so shameless. At the moment of dark hatred, a sword flew in without any sign. He felt a sharp pain in his left arm, and the blood burst out. One arm had already left his body and fell onto the boat.

Lingyin's face was covered with blood, his hair was covered with hair, and he looked like a mad tiger. He cried in a crazy voice: "heaven has no eyes, but what a pity for a billion trillion living creatures?"

Master Chu said with an evil smile, "when death comes, it's ridiculous to cry for heaven and drink earth in vain." Just about to hurt the killer, suddenly the sky changed greatly, and a thunder came from far to near, deafening. Xie Jinmen was shocked. He was stunned for a moment. He took back his sword and looked at each other.

There were huge waves and dark clouds, and a roar came from the sea and the sky: "the people of evil Jinmen are very bold! He dares to enter the human world without permission and do harm to the living beings. Today, I am ordered by the great God of the nine kingdoms to kill Wuhe! "

As soon as the words came to an end, I saw several electric lights coming down from the sky, attacking several people in the evil Golden Gate with swords. At this time, a huge wave came, and the boat overturned. Lingyin cried out and sank into the sea, unconscious.