Long Xiaobao left the Black Dragon Pond and ran for several miles. The snow under his feet gradually thinned, revealing the withered yellow grass blades. After all, it is autumn, and due to the unique terrain of Black Dragon Pond, the snow remains there all year round. However, once you get out of the mountain col, the climate gradually returns to normal. But I saw a person standing in front of me, wearing a gray monk's robe, with a white beard hanging down his chest, long eyebrows like snow, and a kind face. Although he looked very old, he had a hint of grace and splendor. He was expected to be the legendary " Nandi" Master Yideng.
This guy didn¡¯t dare to be negligent and said loudly: ¡°Disciple Long Xiaobao, please bow down to the master!¡± He immediately bowed his head and bowed down.
In the original historical records, Emperor Baoding was the great-grandfather of Master Yideng, but in the current world of "chaotic martial arts", Yideng became Duan Zhengming's biological uncle, so regardless of his seniority in "this life" or his "previous life" Xiaobao kowtows with admiration.
Yideng stretched out his hand to lift Xiaobao up, stared at it for a moment, and said with a smile: "Good boy, I am very happy that the Duan family in Dali can have such an outstanding successor as you." Although he lives in seclusion, there are fishermen, woodcutter, farmers and students studying in the four major universities beside him. But the disciple often walks around the Jianghu, so he naturally knows what Xiaobao has done over the years.
Xiaobao pretended to smile reservedly, and saw another person lying on the ground behind Yideng. His face was sallow and his eyes were closed, looking like a dead body. This guy's heart skipped a beat, thinking that time was already in turmoil, and Jinlun Dharma King left seclusion and returned to the Central Plains ten years early. Unexpectedly, Qiu Qianren still failed to escape this life-and-death disaster. At that moment, Xiaobao pretended not to know, frowned and said: "This master"
A look of sadness appeared on Yideng's face, and he clasped his hands and said, "Alashis name is Ci'en, and he is half a disciple of Lao Na. Before he became a monk, he also had a name, which was the world-famous leader of the Iron Palm Clan, Qiu Qianren. ."
Xiaobao pretended to be surprised and said: "Senior Qiu was known as the 'Iron Palm Floater' in the past. With his pair of iron palms and light kung fu, he was powerful in the martial arts world. His martial arts skills were strong and his internal strength was deep. Who could hurt him like this? "As he spoke, he knelt down to feel Ci En's pulse. As soon as he finished speaking, his face turned cold and he snorted coldly: "It turns out to be the old thief of Jinlun!"
Yideng looked slightly stunned and nodded: "Everyone in the world said that my nephew is not only unparalleled in martial arts, but also has unparalleled medical skills. I saw you today, and he is truly worthy of his reputation. It's a pity that my junior brother died young, otherwise you two would have been able to compete with each other in the medical field." Let¡¯s talk deeply about our experiences.¡±
Xiaobao knew that he was talking about the eminent monk from Tianzhu who unfortunately died unjustly at the hands of the "Red Lian Fairy" Li Mochou. He took out a "Nine-turn Bear Snake Pill" and put it into Ci'en's mouth. He touched Ci'en's throat and chest with his right palm, and used a The extremely soft internal energy guides the pill into the abdomen. Using a virtual point on the left index finger, it instantly connects to the twenty-seven acupoints on Ci En's chest, abdomen and ribs. The true energy sent out from the finger alternates between yin and yang, and the strength alternates between weak and strong, each of which is different.
Even though Yideng had profound Buddhist teachings and profound Zen skills, he couldn't help but be moved by it and praised: "I didn't expect that my nephew's skills are so good. He is really superb and has reached the pinnacle. I am ashamed of myself." Yang Zhi" has been a powerful figure in the martial arts world for decades. Except for Huang Laoxie's "magic power of snapping fingers", I have never seen anyone else's finger skills that can compete with mine. Today's praise is unprecedented and heartfelt.
Xiaobao hurriedly said: "My disciple has learned a lot, but it is not pure. He only plays tricks on others, which makes the master laugh. By the way, how can Master Ci'en fight with the old thief Jinlun?"
Yideng said: "He and I are living in seclusion in Nanhu. Recently I learned that the Mongolian army was unable to attack Xiangyang for a long time, so they divided their troops into two groups and detoured all the way to the south to attack Dali in order to return to the army and capture Xiangyang. Seeing that Lao Na was thinking about his homeland, Ci'en went out. Inquiring for information, I met the golden wheel on the way, and the two fought fiercely for a day, and Ci En was finally injured by his hands."
The martial arts of Xiaobao Xindao Jinlun Dharma King have advanced by leaps and bounds, far better than before. There are only two or three people in this world who can take over his "Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu". Ci En was able to fight with him for a day before losing. Even though Jin Lun had not used his trump card, Ci En's martial arts was so powerful that it was shocking to the world. No wonder he could be compared with Wu Jue back then.
"However, since the old thief Jinlun was able to beat Ci'en to the point of being seriously injured and dying, it can be seen that he had recovered from all his internal injuries after the farewell in Mount Emei." Thinking of this, Xiaobao's heart trembled slightly - others didn't know what the situation was at that time, but with his martial arts and medical skills, he knew that the two of them fought hundreds of moves that day, and the golden wheel suddenly increased in skill. It was probably forcibly produced by some secret method. , so it could not last long, and later there seemed to be signs that the internal force was too strong, leading to backlash out of control and becoming obsessed.
At that time, Xiaobao felt something at the center of the fierce fight, so he did not hesitate to waste a lot of his real power and took the opportunity to severely damage Jinlun Dharma King with "One Finger Zen". The first magical skill of the Shaolin School is the "Yi Jin Jing", and the first unique skill is "One Finger Zen". Xiaobao's finger is just adding fuel to the fire, it is very insidious, even if Jinlun is not dead, he will lose half of his life. , who would have expected that he would recover so quickly. As soon as he thought about it, he already thought that it was probably because of the help of that mysterious person with powerful and terrifying methods that Jin Lun Dharma King was able to recover so quickly. If that mysterious man really works for the Mongol emperor, in this decisive battle in Xiangyang, Guo Jing and Huang Rong willIt is extremely difficult to ensure the safety of top leaders. However, the mysterious man appeared several times, but it was not clear that he was standing up for the Mongols. Otherwise, with his incomparable martial arts, even if he and Zhang Sanfeng joined forces, they would not be his enemy.
In an instant, Xiaobao's thoughts were racing and he was secretly worried. However, Ci En's life was in danger right now, and there was no time for him to calm down and think carefully. Just now he was diagnosing Ci'en's pulse, and he felt that the pulse beat was very weak, and it lasted for a long time. Only then did he move slightly, and it was really at the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry, and he was dying. If Ci En had not had deep inner strength and a deep obsession, he would have been dead for a long time.
Although Xiaobao's medical skills are excellent, he is not a fairy after all. He knows that there is no way to save Ci'en. He is just thinking about the biggest regret in his life when he is dying, so he endures his last breath and refuses to close his eyes. Once his wish is fulfilled, You will be liberated immediately and pass away.
Qiu Qianren committed many evil deeds in the past. Even though he was enlightened by Yideng twenty years ago, became a monk, and practiced with Yideng for many years, he often suffered from manic attacks, reborn evil thoughts, and found it difficult to control himself. It wasn't until I was inspired by Huang Rong's words in the "Valley of Unfeeling" a few years ago that I was able to achieve enlightenment in an instant and become an eminent monk. Buddhism emphasizes sudden enlightenment, which means putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately. The dying old monk in front of him has nothing to do with the heinous Iron Palm Gang leader many years ago. Xiaobao knew that he was determined not to save Ci En's life, so he couldn't help saying bitterly: "The Mongols will attack Xiangyang again in the near future, and the old Jinlun thief will definitely be with the Tatar emperor. Humph! At that time, I will be with the two armies. Kill this old thief before the battle and avenge Master Cien!"
When Master Yideng heard Xiaobao¡¯s words, he knew that Ci En would definitely die. His heart ached and he almost shed tears. At this moment, Ci En, who was like a dead person, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Bao and shook his head slightly. Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, knowing what he meant, he sighed and said softly: "Master Ci'en, this junior wants to kill the old Jinlun thief, but it is to defend Xiangyang and resist the Tatars, not entirely to avenge the master."
Yideng said: "My disciple has committed a lot of sins in his life. In recent years, he has tried hard to make amends. Most of his bad karma has been eliminated. However, there is one thing that makes him brood. He will not be able to close his eyes when he dies. At this time, he will never hope that anyone can He killed someone to avenge him, but hoped to be forgiven by one person so that he could die in peace."
Xiaobao asked: "Is the person Master Ci En requested the senior in the Black Dragon Pond?" In front of Yideng, he naturally did not dare to say disrespectful words to Ying Gu.
Yideng nodded and sighed: "It is this person. We have been begging here for seven days and seven nights, but she refuses to even meet."
Of course, Xiaobao knew about the old story between Yinggu and his master and apprentice, and he was impatient to listen to Yideng's narration again, and said with emotion: "No one has ever done anything wrong. Once you know you regret it, no matter what grudges you have in the past, they should be wiped out. If it continues like this, Master Ci'en will eventually be unable to hold on and die with hatred. This senior's mind will be too big to let go." After saying this, he saluted Yideng with his hands folded, and then said: "Master, my disciple is bold and unruly. We have to force her to come out and make it clear to her face."
Yideng knew that what he meant was that he wanted to use martial arts to force Yinggu out. He thought that Ci En and I came here to beg Yinggu for forgiveness, so we should never use force. It's just that after begging for many days, Aunt Ying still refuses to see her. If this child has any other ideas, he might as well give it a try. Immediately he said: "If my nephew can persuade her to come out, that would be great, but please don't hurt your harmony."
Xiaobao nodded in agreement, leaned over to pick up Ci En, started Qinggong, and headed towards the Black Dragon Pond. Master Yideng followed behind him and saw that his upper body was not moving at all. He was holding Ci En with both hands and was extremely stable. He took a step up to more than ten feet in one step. His steps were fluttering and he landed silently. He was almost calm. He thought about this child's excellent Qinggong skills. This is unprecedented, even Wang Chongyang back then was slightly inferior.
In a moment, the two of them had arrived at the Black Dragon Pond. Xiaobao took out a handkerchief, tore off a corner, divided it into two pieces and stuffed them into Ci En's ears. He said to a lamp: "Disciple is showing off his ugliness, please ask the master for advice." Following the Qi Condensation Dantian, Opening his mouth to make a gesture, Master Yideng thought he was going to roar loudly. Unexpectedly, this guy clasped his hands and lowered his eyes, but what came out of his mouth was a Sanskrit sentence.
It is written in the book that Yang Guo used his extremely strong internal force to force Ying Gu out with a roar like thunder and an army. Since Xiaobao couldn't use force or violence, he could only imitate this method, but his state of "Revelation of Buddha's Sanskrit Sound" skill was indeed superior to Yang Guo's fierce and powerful roar.
At this time, he was reciting a "Diamond Sutra". At first, his voice sounded clear and clear, compassionate and peaceful, just like the eminent monk speaking the sermon with his tongue shining like a lotus flower. However, gradually the sound of chanting became louder and louder, spreading in all directions, with overwhelming force. In an instant, the huge Black Dragon Pond was enveloped by the sound of Xiaobao's chanting sutras. The sutras seemed to fall from the sky, as if there was a Bodhisattva on the far side who was using the Diamond Sutra to save all living beings.
Suddenly, a Sanskrit sound with a hint of anger sounded in mid-air.?, as the sutras that were originally full of compassion and Zen suddenly turned into the mighty mantra of Vajra to subjugate demons, every word spit out from Xiaobao's mouth was like substance, forming an invisible dragnet, and every sutra was like the heaven of freedom. The true nature of anger can burn out all evil thoughts and all inner demons in the world. Master Yideng had already sat cross-legged next to Ci'en, his left palm pressed on Ci'en's chest, his two long white eyebrows fluttering up and down, using his mysterious skills to resist Xiaobao's chanting sound that resounded throughout the world.
Master Yideng's Buddhist practice is not inferior to that of any eminent monk in the world. Xiaobao's powerful inner power only moved him. However, every word and sentence of this "Diamond Sutra" contains the most pure and profound formless magic. That was what shocked him the most - little did he know that although someone's internal energy could shock the past and present, the supreme, wonderful and pure Buddhist practice came from a person who "originally has nothing." , where is the little monk caught in the dust?
There is no hint of violence or domineering in Xiaobao's chanting voice, but this voice seems to have covered all the voices of all things in the world. The magnificent Sanskrit is like a vast ocean, as if it has become the only voice in the world.
Less than a meal later, I saw a black shadow swaying from the Black Dragon Pond from a distance, coming slowly, Xiaobao immediately stopped talking. The person who came was none other than Yinggu. She heard someone chanting sutras outside her house. She felt calm and comfortable at first. Unexpectedly, for a moment, the voice seemed to go straight into his mind, making him feel in a daze and filled with distracting thoughts. Thousands of thoughts came to his mind, and he felt unspeakable annoyance. Then he felt that all the bones in his body were about to loosen inch by inch, his mind gradually blurred, and he felt as if his soul was gone. He knew that if he didn't come out of the pool to meet each other, if the other party added more internal force, he would suffer severe internal injuries, his mind would be confused, and he might become an idiot from now on. I had to be forced to show up.
Her "loach skill" is very suitable for survival in this large swamp. When she comes oncoming, her body is swaying unsteadily, but she is not deliberately showing off her skills, but she is dizzy. I heard Ying Gu scream loudly: "Mr. Duan, you are so fierce and domineering, and you must force me to come out to meet you. What are you doing?"
Yideng stood up and said, "It's my wise nephew who invites me by chanting sutras."
When Gu Ying heard this, she was shocked and confused. It was hard to believe that a young man in his twenties could have such terrifying and terrifying skills. She calmed herself down and said coldly to Xiaobao: "I'll give you the spirit fox. I've convinced you. Let me go quickly!" After saying that, she grabbed the spirit fox in her arms by the head and neck, and was about to throw it at the little baby. precious.
Xiaobao said: "Linghu is a trivial matter. Master Yideng has something to ask of me. Please listen to what he has to say."
Yinggu looked at Yideng coldly and said, "Please ask the emperor to issue an order!"
Yideng sighed and said: "The past is like a dream, what is the title of the past, what is it used for now? Yinggu, do you recognize him?" As he said, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Ci'en who was lying on the ground.
Ci En¡¯s appearance now is completely different from when they met at the top of Mount Huashan more than thirty years ago. Yinggu glanced at him, frowned slightly, and said, "How could I recognize this monk?"
Yideng asked: "Who was the person who hurt your child back then?"
Ying Gu was shocked, her face changed drastically, and she said tremblingly: "Qiu Qianren, that evil thief, even if he turns into ashes, I still recognize him!"
Yideng shook his head and sighed: "Decades later, you are still so bitter and unforgettable. This person is Qiu Qianren. You don't even recognize his appearance, but you still remember the hatred firmly."
Yinggu yelled, bowed forward, and with her fingers like hooks, she tried to thrust them into Ci En's chest. Xiaobao saw her cheeks twitching, her face distorted, her eyes seemed to be spitting fire, and she stared at Ci En, obviously filled with extreme hatred. After a flash of light, he said that Ci En was seriously injured, and he forced himself to hold on for a breath, just to ask for Ying Gu's forgiveness before he died. As soon as he said this, Yinggu, who originally seemed to want to cut Ci En into pieces before venting her hatred, stared at Ci En for a moment, her expression full of hatred and resentment, as if she wanted to vent all her life's pain and misfortune. After a long time, Yinggu raised her palms and was about to slap them down, but she saw a smile appear on the corner of Ci'en's mouth and whispered: "Thank you, Yinggu, for helping me"
Yinggu was stunned for a moment, her palm stopped in mid-air. In a flash, she understood Ci En's intention. She knew that she was going to die, so she hoped that she would give him a palm so that she could die by her own hands and avenge her injustice. Yinggu's face suddenly calmed down, she slowly put down her hands, sneered several times, and said word by word: "I won't kill you, but I won't spare you either!" These words were said with a sinister air, and there was a sense of saying no. The chill came out.
At this moment, Xiaobao knew that it was time for him to speak, and he said coldly: "Senior Yinggu, I don't know much about the grievances and resentments between you. It's just that the senior's behavior is too unreasonable, and Long is not talented. This matter needs to be taken care of.¡±
Yinggu looked back in shock and was immediately at a loss. Just now, Xiaobao was unharmed by his palm, and then used the "Buddha Sanskrit" to force her out. Yinggu knew in her heart that this person's martial arts was unimaginably strong, and she would never be able to match him in her lifetime. If this person tried to force her out, ,He had no power to resist at all. After thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel sad. She suddenly sat down on the ground and cried loudly. This cry revealed another martial arts wonder figure that Long Xiaobao had to see