Who made me a peerless genius

When Ming Zongyi was cultivating while sitting on the bumpy truck, he could feel the gazes cast from one side and the whispers of Yangshan School disciples.

"He's the puppeteer... looks too young, sixteen, seventeen or eighteen years old? Could it be that he looks more childish?"

"It's possible. There's no way a sixteen or seventeen-year-old kid would go out to visit people in a place like Erzhou alone, so he must be a child."

———When he heard this sentence, even Ming Zongyi himself felt that it really made sense, this simple but irrefutable logic chain.

"Could it be that his teacher's school is not very serious... Speaking of which, what is his teacher's school? I heard that the mountain is closed?"

The pedestrians discussed on the side, Ming Zongyi could only pretend to devote himself to the practice, and could not hear anything.

In fact, in this kind of environment, ordinary people are unable to practice internal strength and then strengthen their internal breath. The practice of internal strength is particularly delicate. They must follow a fixed line and use a certain amount of force to stimulate the meridians and acupoints. Go, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

However...Ming Zongyi's meridian is a fully built and extremely spacious highway for him to drive alone.

Therefore, not only can he continue to practice, but he can even spare part of his mind to eavesdrop on the whispers of the disciples of the Yangshan School.

Ming Zongyi has even been thinking recently, whether he can find a way to create a secret method of automatic cultivation. He is good at martial arts, and realizes that the reason why others cannot create this kind of secret method is because their meridians are not good, and the way is too bad , You have to operate carefully by yourself, but Ming Zongyi will be fine if you leave the steering wheel with both hands and step on the fifth-gear accelerator to the end for a while.

It's a pity that although he vaguely felt that it was feasible, he lacked martial arts and was unable to create secret techniques.

Wuli, Wuli, Ming Zongyi was really stuck to death by Wuli, his savvy is unparalleled in the world, if there is such a Wuli as Qu Chen, then the growth rate can't be soaring to the sky, it's not like now, The practice and completion of martial arts, the comprehension of internal strength, the creation of new secret methods, and all growth except for the set of optical martial arts are all blocked by martial arts.

【"Perhaps I should put aside other things temporarily and concentrate on studying martial arts..."】

Such a thought flashed through Ming Zongyi's heart.

On the side of the Yangshan School, Jiang Yu'an noticed this group of disciples who were idle and had nothing to do, and dismissed them dumbfounded. This behavior is undoubtedly impolite. When they came out, they also put in some tempering thoughts, but they haven't reached the mountains of Ezhou yet, so they can still laugh and laugh here. When they get to the mountains of Ezhou, it will be the time to test people. You know, Even with Ming Zongyi's willpower, it was miserable when he transported Linzhi County.

Ming Zongyi took advantage of the situation to end his practice, and began to think about the problem of Mofo.

The place of absolute heaven and earth is a cliff surrounded by cliffs, thousands of meters deep. Back then, the Taizu of the Wu Dynasty joined forces with the sword masters to drive the Demon Buddha into it... It's not that they couldn't kill the Demon Buddha, but they couldn't kill the Demon Buddha. The Mobud killed him if he had the will to resist.

After the Demon Buddha was driven into the Absolute Place, he entered the state of turtle's breath. If someone could enter the Absolute Place, he would be able to kill him, but... surrounded by cliffs, [-] degrees vertical The cliff, the cut surface is as smooth as a mirror, a bottomless abyss, how many people in the world can go down, and come up after going down?

The last time the Demon Buddha came up, he used his body as the blade. Every time he climbed, he inserted his fingers into the rock to stabilize his body, and then repeated, climbing a thousand meters...

Ming Zongyi's scalp tingles just thinking about this terrifying finger strength and endurance.

With his current strength, he can leave clear fingerprints on hard rocks with just one finger. Mu Shaofeng also showed them a few Taixuan disciples at the beginning, he can write on rocks with his fingers , and the writing is not slow, but the handwriting is a bit wild.

But Mofo not only chiseled a depression on the hard stone wall with his hands, but also used it to support his own weight. The stone wall is still so smooth... the soles of his feet The next step is the bottomless abyss, and if you are not careful, you will lose everything and start all over again.

Under such circumstances, after 200 years in the turtle's breath state, the Demon Buddha, whose state must have been much worse than before, was able to crawl out abruptly, and then killed indiscriminately in the Western Regions Buddhism, his strength can be seen.

Moreover, according to Heng Kong, the last time the Demon Buddha was born, he was extremely fierce and had no intention of retreating. Otherwise, with his strength, even if he was defeated, it would be difficult for the Buddhism of the Western Regions to put him into the place of absolute utter desperation... ....I suffered a loss last time. This time, I may have taken precautions and chose to flee without fighting. However, if a legend wants to escape, under normal circumstances, no one in the world can keep it unless it is the reincarnation of the Tibetan emperor.

【"If this is the case, the situation will be terrible, although it probably has nothing to do with me......"】

"Ming Shaoxia?"

When Ming Zongyi was thinking, Jiang Yu'an's voice sounded from the side.

"What are you thinking about? I'm so engrossed."

Ming Zongyi came back to his senses, and then he smelled the aroma of food coming from the side. It turned out that it was already meal time, and this was also the time for the caravan to rest. They were already very close to the mountains of Erzhou. When they entered the mountains, Then you can only eat dry food every day, and don’t expect any supply points on the way, Ezhou is an abandoned place.

"Thank you." Ming Zongyi nodded slightly.

"The coming days may be difficult, Ming Shaoxia must be mentally prepared." Jiang Yu'an reminded aloud, as a senior sister of the Yangshan School, she has led many teams, and many disciples were full of confidence before they set off. One-third of the time, she began to lose her temper and act rascally. At that time, she would show the majesty of a senior sister and teach those disciples who lacked perseverance a lesson. However, Ming Zongyi is considered a half-guest, so she can only gently remind her now. In terms of appearance, Ming Zongyi really doesn't seem like the type who can endure hardships.

This was quite a misunderstanding, Ming Zongyi didn't explain too much, but just nodded to Jiang Yu'an.

He stood up, looked far away, and could vaguely see the outline of the Ezhou Mountains... Surrounded by the sea on three sides and mountains on one side, the forgotten and cursed barren land, Ezhou, wanted to pass through this land The mountains, even with a guide, take more than half a month. People inside can't get out, and people outside don't want to go in. It's a dead end.

【"I hope I can make it in time..."】

Chapter 64 Bandit Corpse

"Everyone, brothers and sisters."

When they were about to enter the Erzhou Mountains, Jiang Yuan ordered the caravan to stop for the last repair. She stood at the front of the team, as if everyone wanted me to see me to announce something.

"Next we are going to enter the Erzhou Mountains. This area is rugged and winding. Please don't wander around. If you are in a hurry, don't leave the team and solve it secretly. You must report to the I, in the past, some disciples were embarrassed and secretly left the team. As a result, they got lost in the mountains and forests, and they were never seen again. Secondly, the strongmen in the Ezhou Mountains are rampant, and this place is a place outside the law. There is an attack on the firm, everyone must remain vigilant."

"Besides, the journey is bound to be difficult. I will give you one last chance. If you don't want to go in, you can retreat now and wait for our return in the city of Du'e..."

Duer City is the closest city to the Erzhou Mountains.

Jiang Yu'an waited for a while, but no one spoke. She was not happy for the bravery of her juniors and younger sisters, but rather worried. She walked this road several times, and every time there were disciples who couldn't bear the torment , she would rather someone be honest and admit that she can't make it through... But they are all warriors of this age, and they all value face more than their lives. It has come, so although many people retreated in their hearts, they still did not speak.

Although he was not optimistic about the younger brothers and sisters in his heart, Jiang Yu'an still showed a smile on his face and praised: "The disciples of our Yangshan School are really good, so let's go to the mountain."

After entering the Ezhou Mountains, the terrain suddenly became complicated. In many places, the trucks could not get through. They even had to unload the goods on it first, let the horses pass first, and then carried the goods over and reassembled...Ezhou even There is no decent official road, just such a difficult road, it is said that it has been passed down from generation to generation by the guide's family, and three generations of their family have relied on this road for food.

Whenever a disciple complains about what kind of road the guide is leading, the guide will jump up and say, "This road has been handed down for three generations for 98 years, and the mission will surely be fulfilled." Those without a guide will all get lost in this mountain range. , In the end, it was either eaten by wolves or robbed by bandits''Go and inquire, who doesn't know my name 98 Tongtian''... After walking for three or four days, Ming Zongyi's ears will start to pop The cocoon is gone, the title level of the other party is comparable to that of Mu Ling, and it is estimated that it will change every year.

The disciples of the Yangshan School also started the first wave of commotion. Previously, they took the unobstructed official road, and the whole journey was replenished. It can be said that it was difficult to play house. Due to the majesty of Senior Sister Jiang Yu'an, no one has said anything publicly for the time being, but there have been more complaints.

It was another mountain that trucks could not pass. A group of people unloaded and loaded the goods, sweating profusely from exhaustion, and finally climbed over it.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu'an ordered the caravan to stop for a rest.

Ming Zongyi sat cross-legged at the side, breathing quietly to recover, Jiang Yuan sat beside him, smiled wryly and said, "Ming Shaoxia has a lot of perseverance, but my group of juniors and sisters will not be able to hold on."

Ming Zongyi shook his head. He had done a lot of homework before coming to the Ezhou Mountains, and he knew that this was just the beginning.

"The real test is yet to come."

"Yes." Jiang Yu'an squinted his eyes, revealing a bit of desolation in his eyes, "The Ezhou Mountains are rampant with strong men, and I still count on Ming Shaoxia to help."

—— After seeing Ming Zongyi carrying two large boxes over the mountains with his face not red and not panting, Jiang Yu'an realized that he had misjudged Ming Zongyi's strength.

Ming Zongyi nodded.

"As it should be."

While the two were talking, a piercing scream suddenly sounded in the distance.

"ah!!!!"

Jiang Yu'an got up immediately. As a senior sister of the Yangshan School, she recognized the voice of a junior sister of her own.

She reacted very quickly, and before the panic spread in the caravan, she shouted sharply: "Everyone stay where they are and stay alert, Junior Brother Deyuan, Senior Uncle Jianshu, please follow me!"

Naturally, it is impossible for the Yangshan School to let Jiang Yuan, a junior, lead the team alone. This is not only a test for the new disciples, but also a test for her, the leader of the next generation of the Yangshan School. Take a shot or give orders, and only lend a helping hand when it comes to critical situations.

Ming Zongyi also stood up. Recently, he has always been uneasy because of the gaze from Taiping County. Now that he encounters the situation, he feels a bit like being persecuted and paranoid. He suspects that it is aimed at himself.

"Ginger Lady, I'll go with you!"

"Help yourself!"

Time was running out, and Jiang Yu'an's choice of words was not as particular as usual. The four of them rushed to the source of the sound, and before they had taken a few steps, they saw a terrified female disciple running towards this side with panicked steps. When Jiang Yu'an, there was even a crying tone in her voice.

"Big...big sister!"

"What's wrong?!" Jiang Yu'an hurriedly asked.

"I..." The female disciple threw herself into her arms, her body trembling, "I went to the toilet over there just now, and I suddenly smelled a bloody smell, so I went to have a look out of curiosity... ..a lot of people died!"

The hearts of the three tensed, and Jiang Yu'an looked serious. After a few words of comfort to the female disciple, she asked her to take a few people to the scene to see.

Although the female disciple was terrified, she still led a few people there... When the three of them came tens of meters away, Ming Zongyi smelled a bloody smell, which was stronger, and logically speaking, it was farther away It should have smelled it, but this place was downwind of where they were just now, so neither Ming Zongyi nor the elder of the Yangshan Sect could detect it.

"Just... over there."

The female disciple stretched out her hand tremblingly, pointing to a dense forest with luxuriant branches and leaves, but she refused to go on without saying anything.

Ming Zongyi had seen Xiao Tianhuang kill people at the beginning, and he thought he had some resistance, but now, facing the strong smell of blood, he mustered up the courage to push aside the branches and leaves.

The corpses on the ground came into view, the ground was full of broken limbs and internal organs, and the disgusting smell of fresh blood was still lingering in the air. Even though Ming Zongyi thought he had made enough mental preparations, he still felt nauseated at this moment.

Not to mention him, Jiang Yu'an, the reliable senior sister, couldn't stabilize her character, her face turned pale, and she subconsciously took two steps back. She has killed people before, but she has never seen such a scene like a picture scroll of hell .

Compared to them, the elder of the Yangshan faction was much calmer. After all, he was an old Jianghu. He endured the discomfort and approached the scene, observing the many corpses on the ground.

"The costumes are not uniform, and the weapons... are mostly knives and sticks. Coupled with these physical characteristics, it should be a bandit. The body still has some temperature, and the time of death is less than an hour and a half. For us It's good news, but I don't know why the person who did it is so cruel..."

Chapter 65 Wind and Waves ([-] in [-])

Ming Zongyi held back his discomfort and came over to investigate. It was indeed like the elders of the Yangshan School said, it was a gang of bandits. If this group of people died, he would definitely clap his hands and applaud.

It is true that there are some bandits who can't live on, and they fall into bandits because they have no other choice. Facing this group of people, they can only lament the decline of the country and the broken mountains and rivers. Ming Zongyi heard from his teacher Qinghuan that Qu Chen encountered such When dealing with bandits, he even gave them some money to persuade them to become a good man as soon as possible. If the other party had a strong desire to reform, he would even help find a job.

However, even if Qu Chen came, the group of dead bandits in front of him would not have the slightest sympathy.

In the Ezhou Mountains, merchants who come and go here are carrying a lot of valuable goods—they must have brought a lot, and they must be expensive. After all, the travel cost spent on a trip to Ezhou is too exaggerated, and it must be made up on the goods .

Those who dare to rob a caravan of this level, needless to say, must be the most thugs among thugs. Such a group of people are not helpless. As a businessman, death is definitely not a pity.

Killing these gangsters is a good way for heaven. Ming Zongyi heard from his teacher Qinghuan that Xiao Tianhuang was also sent by Qu Chen to suppress the bandits, but... just like the elders of the Yangshan School said, why did he do it? Such cruelty, is it necessary to turn people into this?

As the saying goes, killing people is nothing more than nodding the head to the ground, and Ling Chi's great punishment is not something that ordinary people can taste if they want to.

"It's nothing to us... let's go."

The elders of the Yangshan School didn't want to cause more trouble, so hastily announced that this matter was over and planned to leave.

"Uncle..." Jiang Yu'an called to stop him, hesitantly said: "These corpses... just stay here like this?"

The elders of the Yangshan faction showed no mercy to these bandits, and seemed very cold and calm.

"There will be something to eat them, and you have to be mentally prepared to do this."

Ming Zongyi's reaction was similar to that of the elders of the Yangshan School. Although Qu Chen taught him to be kind, he also told him to save those who should be saved, and don't save those who should not be saved. Don't use kindness where it shouldn't be used. ———He also abides by this concept very well. Qu Shen’s problem has always been “too much effort”. Many times his ability is insufficient, but he still insists on it, especially in terms of money.

When the four of them returned to the camp, Jiang Yu'an acted swiftly and resolutely. He didn't forcefully cover up the matter, but simply led them away with a few words, and then announced his departure, leaving this place of indecision.

【"Shouldn't be coming for me... But he doesn't look like a good person. I hope I don't meet him. Judging from the situation, it should be done by one person. When these bandits died, they tended to run away. But none of them were able to run too far, and they were quickly killed in seconds. Presumably they are masters, and their traveling speed must be much faster than that of caravans, so it is logically impossible to encounter them.”]

Ming Zongyi comforted himself like this.

In the next few days, it was quite quiet.

Ming Zongyi originally thought that after experiencing such an incident, many disciples of the Yangshan Sect would break down and shout to go back, but the fact is the opposite. They became more honest, became more obedient to orders, and complained less.

The caravan kept moving forward like this, and Ming Zongyi occasionally rejoiced that it was winter recently, otherwise this wilderness would be full of snakes, rats, insects and ants. It is more comfortable now, but it is not difficult to deal with some wild beasts occasionally, the only The troublesome one was meeting a Xiong Xiazi who had just woken up from hibernation and was so hungry that his eyes were red. Jiang Yu'an and Ming Zongyi also jointly dealt with it.

At this time, according to the guide, the road to the Ezhou Mountains has only been less than a quarter...but if it is by water, it should be almost to Ezhou by now.

【"I don't know what's going on with Master Hengkong...Will the group of people in Taiping County who are eyeing me be eyeing him?"】

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The sea area next to Erzhou looks like a woman with relatives. No matter how experienced the crew is, they can't tell when the waves will rise here.

It is only natural to say that Heng Kong is unfortunate...he encountered a huge storm.

There are many people who want to go to Ezhou by water with all kinds of luck. They all paid a heavy price. The Tibetan Emperor Taizu once said that if you think things will go bad, don’t hesitate to deal with it. Things to prepare.

Hengkong sailed for several days without encountering too much wind and waves, but such good luck could not be maintained until the end. Half-ninety people who traveled hundreds of miles, on the last day of the voyage, they encountered an unexpected storm. , a sudden huge storm.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, heavy rain poured down, and there were occasional dull thunders in the sky, and only a flash of aurora was seen, and it was a full five or six seconds before the thick sound was heard, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

In the sea, the waves are rough. At this time, the waves have not completely broken out, but there are already many signs,

The small boats that Heng Kong and the young people with the surname Luo were riding were medium-sized, and had a certain ability to resist wind and waves, but at this moment, it didn't matter whether they had the same ability or not. In front of nature with its fangs bared, everything was as insignificant as dust.

Gradually, the wind and waves began to increase, and the sky was filled with lightning and thunder. Stop trembling.

rumbling...  

Lightning flashed, and a few seconds later, there was a dull thunder, and the first big wave rushed, and the hull shook violently, almost capsizing the entire ship!

Such a big wave is only the beginning signal, and it can be said that the lives of all the people on board are like candles in the wind!

Heng Kong looked serene. He sat cross-legged, clasped his palms, and recited the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra.

As a monk of Buddhism in the Western Regions, Heng Kong has long put life and death aside. After reciting the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra, he began to recite the Ksitigarbha Sutra for the other two people on the boat—this is the Buddhist scriptures he recited during the transcendence , Hengkong felt that the two of them died because of him, and felt very guilty, but at this moment, he couldn't do anything else except chant sutras.

"Monk, what sutra are you reading?" Compared to the trembling and almost crazy crew members, the young man surnamed Luo looked very calm. He stood outside the cabin, looking into the distance, facing life and death calmly, revealing Showing a fearless spirit, "I don't understand Buddhist scriptures, and I can't hear what you are reciting, but I always feel that it is not auspicious!"

Hengkong responded loudly. In this violent storm, lightning and thunder, the only way to let the other party hear his voice was by speaking loudly like this.

"Amitabha, Lord Luo is so courageous!"

———The young man surnamed Luo didn't speak loudly enough, and Heng Kong couldn't hear him clearly, so he didn't answer his question.

The young man surnamed Luo didn't care either. He stood on the bow of the swaying boat, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance... That was Ezhou. At the end of the sea-sky line, he had already seen the outline of Ezhou. But the last distance is like a sky barrier. Only those who have been in the water know that the turbulent sea is irresistible. If the boat is overturned, even if he is twice as strong, he may not be able to withstand this monstrous storm. Big waves and fast currents swim to the opposite bank.

The young man surnamed Luo returned to the cabin, and now he heard it clearly, it is the Ksitigarbha, the Buddhist scriptures for salvation.

Seeing the young man surnamed Luo enter the cabin, Hengkong stopped chanting. He folded his palms together and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, Lord Luo, it is the poor monk who harmed you."