Chapter 46

The martial arts gap between the two are there, especially after Shen Yan found that he was planted by the demon heart, the heart was burned, and the foundation was almost collapsed. Darkness, just like Shen Yan's own candle, swaying in the wind.

Even though Sang Jing's behavior was surprised at the beginning, this surprise did not last long. Seeing that Shen Yan was unsustainable, he also laughed: "It is rumored that you have lost martial arts. Strange, why didn't Yan Wushi not suck your skill, but he left you to me? "

Do not delay the work of his shot. Wherever the "carving dragon's palm", the true qi appears faintly, but this dragon is not a peaceful and kind appearance, but the violent potential. Big mouth, raging!

Sang Jingxing has not planned to kill Shen Yan for the time being, so he did not make full efforts in this palm, but only used eight points of skills -even if Shen Yan's whole body was broken and his limbs were abolished, it was enough to play with it for a while. Essence

The mad dragon covers the sky.

The whistling dragon paused in the air!

Just because of Shen Yan's body, a strong energy erupted suddenly, as if suddenly a group of light was suddenly exploded in a bright night, extremely dazzling and dazzling.

"Light" expands rapidly and grows bigger. The dragon that does not see the blood that is not willing to withdraw from the blood instantly swallowed and destroyed into invisible!

Sang Jingxing even had no time to show a surprise expression, his face changed greatly, but his person was in the air, but he turned his body and turned his body to retreat.

However, it was too late, Shen Yan stunned, and the Shanhe and the tragedy sword in his hands stabbed him with the thunderous trend.

There are no fancy skills, no deep tricks, but just handing it out, the body is floating like a paper, and it is stable like Taishan, and it is almost impossible to appear in front of Sang Jingxing instantly!

Sang Jingxing felt that there was a coolness on the back, just like a pot of cold water suddenly poured from her heart.

But after all, he was not his apprentice Huoxijing, and Huo Xi's death would not be repeated on him.

He slapped Shen Yan with one palm, and the other hand grabbed the wrist of holding his sword.

But useless, Sang Jingxing can feel that his hand seems to be crushed, and the pain is extremely painful. At this moment, the care of the body has completely lost its effect. Cut it!

His face changed drastically, and finally a trace of fear and unbelievable, seeing Shen Yan's eyes seemed to see a lunatic.

"You actually destroy the foundation?!"

The most important thing for martial arts is the foundation.

It was from small to large, cold and summer, and it was practiced bit by bit.

Shen Yan's foundation is the mind. At this time, he destroyed his heart, and he was completely at the same position as Sang Jingxing.

Even though Sang Jingxing's martial arts is higher than him, he will go on, unless Sang Jingxing is willing to pay the price of martial arts to fight against Shen Yan, he has no chance of winning.

Sang Jingxing was certainly unwilling, so he chose to get out and retreat!

But even so, a pair of flesh palms have been eroded by the true qi that burst out of Shen Yan, and the flesh and blood are blurred in an instant.

It's really a lunatic!

It's almost incurable!

He gritted his teeth and was a little unwilling, but a little slower movement, the huge impulse caused by the opponent's explosion had broken through his true qi, Jian Guang directly scratched the bone scars on his chest!

"Ah !!!" Sang Jingxing couldn't help yelling, no longer hesitated, and fled directly.

However, behind him, the fierce tangible sword meaning had been overwhelmed.

Native

"Master! Master! When A Yu and A Ying were just making Canglang Sword Jue, the last move of the last trick is obviously different from what you taught. Why don't you correct them?"

"Because the sword tip is just a rough saying, in the end, it is one inch, or two inches towards it. There is no such thing as a rule. Your own eyes and pattern. "

Because the children were wrapped thick and walking a little unstable, he still persisted in grabbing the corner of the tall figure in front of him, his expression seemed to understand, and he was full of admiration and attachment.

Seeing the person who was caught by him smiled, he squatted down and picked him up and walked forward.

"In this world, there are many people, good people, bad people, and more people who can not be distinguished by good and bad. Their thoughts may not be the same as you. Just like Yu Zhi and Yuan Ying, the same set of swordsmanship, there is still a difference between them. Don't deny them because others are different from you. Those with narrow minds, the realm of achievement is finally limited. Even if he reached its peak, it would not be possible to stand for a long time. "

"What about Ah, is it a good person or a bad person?" The round eyes were extremely dark and clear, reflecting the shadow of his closest person.

His head was then stroked, and his hand was warm and dry, just like the sun was warm.

"Our family is the cutest person."

He got a satisfactory answer, he was a little shy, and couldn't help laughing happily.

However, the warmth disappeared suddenly, and all the surrounding scenes seemed to be broken instantly, along with the person holding him.

Still on the Xuandu Mountain.

In the past, he willow, Yiyi Hannan. Look at the shake today, and the river. How can a tree be so embarrassed.

The scenery may not be the same, the man is?

At that time, he was still chasing him behind him to call his brother and foot. Now he is generally tall with him. He is standing in front of him and asked with a sad geology: "Brother, no one has never been lonely. Xuandu Shan is obviously the first in the world The door has the strength to support the Ming Lord and let the door affect the world. Why do you want to learn those hermits alone? Except for you, almost everyone in Xuandu Mountain thinks so naive! "You are too naive!"

Really, is he really naive?

He just wanted to guard Master and the land left by the previous generations, and guarded these brothers to be involved in war, and stayed away from the entry of war.

Is he wrong?

"Yes, you are wrong." Someone said to him, "You are wrong, and you are not estimating to the human heart. Do you think that people in the world are as desired as you, and you can do it like you? What kind of affection, as long as you block their interests, they will not hesitate to eradicate you. Are you not yet this awareness? "

"Naive people like you are destined to survive for too long. After leaving Xuandu Mountain, leaving the aura of Qi Fengge, you are nothing, you can't do anything."

"There is no need for friends in this seat. Only one kind of person is qualified to sit up with me, that is the opponent."

"You actually destroy the meridians, and you have to go back?! You are a lunatic !!!"

All the past and all sounds suddenly shattered after this sentence.

Everything seems to return to the beginning.

The pain came from the limbs, and the pain was as if someone took the blunt knife that he had been holding his own bones, and it seemed to have tens of thousands of ants drilling in flesh and blood. At this moment, I couldn't help but want to make a long moan and groan, I couldn't help but want to shed tears, and even wanted to penetrate my heart directly with a sharp sword to end endless pain.

However, he shouted, and he heard it, but it was just like a mosquito.

"Shen Langjun, are you awake?"

The sound is gently, like coming from a distance, and the ethereal is uncertain.

In fact, the other party was lying in Shen Yan's ear, but his current state is difficult to hear clearly.

He tried his best to make a sound response, but in the end, he only moved his fingers.

The other party saw it, and quietly said to him: "Shen Langjun, can you hear it? Then I said, you just listen, and you move your fingers when you hear it."

Shen Qiao responded quickly.

He recognized the voice of the other party. It was the little Taoist priest in the White Dragon Temple, the fifteenth disciple of the master of the temple.

Sure enough, the other party said: "I'm fifteen. I found you when I went up the mountain to collect herbs two days ago. At that time, you were hiding in the cave, and you were cold and breathless. You almost scared me. I couldn't move you alone. , you can only go back to inform the master, and let the master carry you back."

Yes, Shen Qiao also remembered. At that time, he destroyed his martial arts and prepared to die with Sang Jingxing. Although he was unsuccessful, he also inflicted severe damage on the other party. He took the opportunity to escape and hid in the nearby Bailong Mountain. , but did not expect to be discovered by Fifteen.

He wanted to ask if Sang Jingxing had come to the door, and if he had bothered them, but after working hard for a long time, he still couldn't make any sound, his eyelids trembled sharply, showing his inner anxiety.

Fifteen found out, hurriedly found a glass of water, and carefully fed him to drink it.

The cool water flowed down his throat, and after a while, Shen Qiao finally felt much more comfortable, opened his eyes, no surprise, it was pitch black.

He thought it was a problem with his eyes, but Fifteen said, "We are in the cellar of the White Dragon Temple right now. There are no lights, so it's pitch black."

Shen Qiao opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that he almost couldn't recognize himself: "Are there, people, come to find, come, you..."

He is extremely weak now, and he can only speak word by word, which is difficult and laborious.

Fifteen: "Yes, the people from Pengcheng County came twice, probably because of the donkey meat sandwich that day to settle the account, thanks to Master's foresight, let us all move here in advance, the view is so broken , there is nothing for them to smash, they came in and looked around and couldn't find anyone, so they left, probably thinking we escaped!"

Speaking of which, he couldn't help but laugh.

Shen Qiao: "I'm sorry..."

Fifteen: "Shen Langjun, don't say that!"

He seemed to sense the doubts in Shen Qiao's heart, and quickly continued: "Do you remember, that day outside the city of Xiangzhou, you once gave the cake in your arms to a child, and later he kowtowed to you to thank you, saying that you would like to I'll set up a tablet for you to live forever."

After another wave of pain that swept through the body subsided, Shen Qiao thought hard, and had a vague impression.

"You are the one..."

Although Fifteen was a little frail, he was born clean, white and tender, and he was completely different from the child with yellow face and thin skin that was barely human.

"Yes, it's me. Later, my father wanted to exchange me for other people's children to eat, but my mother refused. She desperately stopped her, and said that she would sell herself for the safety of me and my siblings. Father agreed, but Unexpectedly, within two days after A-niang was replaced with food, my younger siblings became seriously ill and died one after another." Fifteen's voice was a little choked, "My father thought I was a burden and wanted to cook me. Fortunately, I happened to meet Master at that time. Master took a bag of cakes and replaced me, and then took me away, I followed Master all the way to Bailongguan to settle down, my original name was not good, so Master changed my name to Fifteen."

Fifteen wiped away his tears and held Shen Qiao's hand, as if to comfort him, but he didn't dare to exert force because of the pain: "I always remember your kindness to me, if it wasn't for your piece of cake, I might not be able to hold on to it. I met Master, so don’t say anything wrong to me, even if you didn’t save me and saw you dying there, how could I not help?”

Shen Qiao's hands trembled slightly, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes. He didn't know whether he heard his words or remembered old things.

Fifteen thought he was in pain, and hurriedly said, "Are you in severe pain? I'll ask Master to come over and give you some medicine!"

"What kind of medicine is on, I just took it, you think the medicine doesn't cost money!" The Guanzhu just came over, and when he heard this, he said angrily.

Having said that, he still came over, grabbed Shen Qiao's hand and started to feel the pulse.

"The meridians are destroyed, and there is no internal strength. What the hell are you doing to make yourself look like this, and don't even think about practicing martial arts in the future!" The watcher tutted.

"Master!" Fifteen was in a hurry, for fear that Shen Qiao's mind would be greatly stimulated by these words.

The watcher rolled his eyes at him: "Why are you so soft-hearted, he hasn't said anything yet, but you're in a hurry, and I didn't make his martial arts completely useless!"

Shen Qiao didn't make a sound for a while.

Fifteen said softly: "Shen Langjun, don't be sad, Master's medical skills are brilliant..."

Guanzhu: "Hey! I said that you are not a girl, why do you keep your arms out all day? When did I have a good medical skills, just a little knowledge of medical theory, a little knowledge! Do you understand!"

Fifteen grabbed the corner of his clothes and acted coquettishly: "Master is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, but he is actually a good person, but he is amazing!"

The spectator laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy!"

He turned his head again and said to Shen Qiao: "You are too seriously injured, my medical skills are not good, and the medicinal materials here are not complete, so I can only do my best, but I can't do anything about martial arts, your roots and veins are destroyed, this is not something that can be restored by manpower... "

Shen Qiao suddenly asked: "Dare to ask, is the residual poison in my body still...?"

The viewer was surprised: "Residual poison? What residual poison? I didn't find any residual poison in your body when I checked the pulse!"

In order to confirm it again, he pressed Shen Qiao's wrist with three fingers to examine it carefully, and after a while, he stopped and said, "Although you are seriously injured, I did not find any signs of poisoning."

After Shen Qiao was beaten and fell into a happy meeting, the remaining poison has not been cleared, and even Yan Wushi has no way. The eyes are affected by it, and the same is always bad.

But now, the spectator actually said that there was no poison in his body.

That is to say, when he abandoned his martial arts and wanted to perish with Sang Jingxing, he did not expect that he would die and be reborn, and the residual poison in his body would be emptied.

Is this a blessing in disguise?

Shen Qiao showed a wry smile.

When Guanzhu came in, he brought a candlestick and put it next to him. At this moment, when he saw the corner of his mouth slightly raised, he couldn't help but wonder: "You are so miserable, can you still laugh?"

He turned his head again and asked Fifteen: "Do you think he has become a fool after a sudden upheaval, unable to bear the blow?"

"Master!" Fifteen wanted to cover his mouth.

The spectator: "It's worth it, I won't say it. The porridge should be ready. I'll go check it out. I'm really not used to it without the dead guy on the first day of the first year."

As he walked, he clicked his tongue and said, "That's the old ginseng that I finally picked up. I would be reluctant to eat it on weekdays, but now it's cheap for outsiders!"

When he left, Fifteen said apologetically, "Don't take it to heart. Master, he is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted man. In fact, although his words are not pleasant, thanks to his old man these two days, otherwise I don't know what to do!"

Shen Qiao: "I know, I... I'm not crazy. Is there a light in this cellar?

He was struggling to speak word by word.

Fifteen: "Yes, Master has made two holes here, there is a little light coming in from outside, can you see it?"

Shen Qiao: "Now, gradually, I can see, a little, no, very clearly."

Fifteen: "Don't worry, the master said that this cellar is very secret, and it is difficult for others to find it. The people from Pengcheng County came twice, but each time they couldn't find us, and finally they had to leave. I thought that if we moved out, we would definitely not come back.”

Shen Qiao: "Thank you..."

Fifteen smiled and said, "No thanks, you have a good rest and recuperate from your injuries. I'll go and boil some water for you to drink."

Although it is dark and dark, it is a quiet place to recuperate. According to the fifteenth, the White Dragon Temple was built in the late Han Dynasty and has been in existence for more than 300 years. The incense and the incense are no longer seen, and there is a Taoist temple full of scars and no one cares about it. When his master came to settle here on the fifteenth, the Taoist temple was empty. There is also a tunnel behind the cellar, which should have been built together with the Taoist temple. After being discovered by the fifteenth master, this place has become an excellent refuge.

After that, Shen Qiao fell into a drowsiness for two days. Sometimes his mind was clear, sometimes he was confused, and he dreamed at midnight. He even thought that he was still on Xuandu Mountain, as if he opened the door and he could see the master watching the disciples practice outside.

However, not after all, all the past cannot be reborn after all, and those who have passed will not be resurrected.

Those beautiful and quiet years seem to remain on Xuandu Mountain, and they will never return.

What followed was the betrayal, setbacks, and predicaments he experienced later, the melee of nations for the sake of profit, the sects who calculated each other and insisted on their own opinions, and the people who struggled and moaned in hell, unable to escape.

All the suffering, shocking, empathy.

Do you keep your mind and refuse to give up your so -called principle of being a human being. In fact, is it because you have not been on your own desperation?

Yan Wushi once asked him like this.

At this moment, Shen Yan remembered this sentence again, thinking of the bit when the two got along.

The friend he had thought of himself was vulnerable in front of the other party's ridicule and calculation.

But even if you come again ...

Again again ...

"Shen Langjun, are you better today? This is the just -boiled Yaminosana rice porridge. Master said that it is very helpful for your body recovery ... Yeah, Shen Langjun, how do you cry! Is it too much painful? ! ""

In the weak light, the crystal clear slides down the corner of Shen Yan, sliding into the pupa, silent.

Fifteen fifteen fifteen rushed down porridge and rushed over. "I'll let Master come over!"

"No." Shen Yan barely stretched out his hand and pulled his robe.

Fifteen, ah, don't hide the surprise: "Can you move?! Master also said that you have damaged meridians, and it is difficult to recover in this life. It seems that Master deliberately scares me!"

Shen Yan laughed at him.

When he was awake, every bone was shouting pain, and the pain made people think about it, but he still insisted and meditated in his heart. Surprising situation.

When he studied "Zhu Yang Ce" at that time, he already had Xuandu Mountain Martial Arts to study. He was not struggling to learn. The progress was always unhappy or slow. Qi Fengge could not find it. Ask a clear, only let the apprentice explore by himself, and occasionally point out from the side.

But now, when his meridians are damaged and the body is completely qi, "Zhu Yangze" seems to play a completely unexpected role. Reshape under the nourishment of Zhu Yangze.

It may not even be long before his injuries can be cured.

The "Zhu Yangze", which brings together the three leaders of the Confucianism,,,, Buddhism and Taoism, is indeed incredible. Even if Shen Yan can only learn two volumes, it does not prevent him from feeling the profoundness of them.

Confucianism is straight, the Tao is soft and thick, and the solemn and clearness of the Buddha is all turned into a trickle and flows in his body.

Shen Yan didn't know if this was a death, but his body was really better every day, and the recovery speed was surprised even if he could only think that he could only have such a lifetime.

The fifteen was very understanding why he didn't ask why he was crying, but Shen Yan took the initiative to pull him and said to him, "Fifteen, thank you."

Fifteen is unknown, so I am a little embarrassed: "You said a lot before!"

Shen Yan treats others to be good, but never holds others to return to the same kindness, because no matter whether others return or not, it will not hinder his actions.

He wanted to do this, so he did it. Others didn't understand, recognized or laughed, and laughed at him. They had nothing to do with him.

From this point of view, Yan Wushi is not different from him.

But after all, Shen Yan is an individual, not the heart of ice and snow, not iron and liver and gallbladder. He will be exhausted, and he will be cold and pain.

"This sound is not the same." He was fifteen.

Fifteen smiled shyly: "You recover so well. Master said that you should eat some meat. He bought a chicken today and returned to stew."

Shen Yan regrets: "I spent it, and I will make money when I hurt it ..." I will make money ... "

Fifteen laughed: "You don't have to worry about this. In fact, Master and his old man steal a lot of private house money, but he refuses to take it out, pretending to be bitter every day ..."

"Fifteen, you have itchy skin! Actually say bad things about your master in front of others!

Fifteen spit out his tongue: "It's a disciple's fault, don't be angry!"

Watching the Lord angrily said: "How can I think you are better than the first year! It's really better than one! Not a small apprentice!"

Fifteen obediently listening to the training, and coquettishness and also made a cricket. Finally, the Lord's anger disappeared, and began to miss the big apprentice: "There is a rally in Beishi today. Come back, Xin Yecheng is like this.

Fifteen: "Brother may be seen what delicious things, and are you bringing us?"

Observing the Lord: "Bring a fart, he only has a few texts on his body, not enough to buy himself!"

Suddenly, the bell in the cellar rang.

The bell is very small and the sound is very weak, but because the master stands next to it, you can hear it.

This is a simple mechanism. The line outside the bell is connected to the outside, and the other end is somewhere at the entrance of the gate. As long as someone comes in from the outside, the line is slightly shocked, and the people in the cellar can immediately notice it.

Fifteen Huan said, "It's a brother who is back!"

He was waiting to go out, but the Lord grasped him: "Wait, something wrong!"

As soon as this was finished, there was a jumping sound from the first day of the first day: "Master, fifteen, I will return ... ah, who are you?"

Guanzhu's face changed greatly: bad!