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Episode 1 Chapter 2: Time passes and fate has dust

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    A few days later, uncle Yu Guantang naturally came to have a drink of the children's full-moon wine, and also brought home-made minced rice wine.  Hongye, who was pregnant and unable to come, also asked Guantang to send gifts, which made Feng Ruyan feel bad.

    When the banquet started, Feng Ruyan took the child out, but she loved it very much.  Everyone gathered around to take a look, and they saw that he had a pretty face and a good appearance.

    Yang Youxuan walked over and held the child in his arms. He laughed heartily and thanked all the relatives and friends present: "My child is one month old today, and I would like to thank you all for your care. In fact, there is one more thing I want you to help me with today, and that is to pick up the baby for my child."  This is a name that inherits the benefits of hundreds of families, so that the dog will be virtuous and prosperous. Yang, I would like to pay my respects to you all." After speaking, he raised the wine bowl and drank it all.

    Seeing that Yang Youxuan was so heroic and capable of drinking, everyone cheered loudly.

    But it was a Confucian scholar from Madam¡¯s natal family who stood up first and spoke.  "Let me give it a try. Since ancient times, sons and daughters have served the country and are called the pillars of the country. As the saying goes, sons and daughters should be determined to read the books of sages and sages, and to be full of knowledge, literature, Taoism and military strategy. I think it is better to name it 'Jingru'?"

    When everyone heard it, they all praised it. Du Dao is a good name. He respects his teachers and is diligent in learning. He will definitely become a literary giant in the future.

    Yang Youxuan also felt that the name was good, and was about to say thank you when he heard another person speak. It was Master Jiang from this county who was familiar with him.

    I saw Master Jiang, who was in his fifties, shaking a broken cattail leaf fan on a cold day, shaking his head and standing up, saying: "Although this name is good, there is something wrong with it."

    The Confucian scholar smiled and said, "Master Jiang, please tell me what's wrong with this. I'm all ears." Listening to this, it seems that the two of them must be familiar with each other.

    Master Jiang gently shook his cattail leaf fan, pretended to be serious, stroked his gray beard, and said: "If the world is at peace, this name can be considered a good one. It is humble and polite. When you hear the name, you will know that it must be someone who has read the books of sages."  scribes, but this is not the case now. Nowadays, the golden dogs are rampant, and I really think that there is no one in the Song Dynasty. I think in the past, there must be countless coins dedicated to the golden dogs every year, but the golden dogs do not know what is good or bad, and they really dare to attack  I'm in Xiangyang. What's the result? It is said that Meng Zongzheng, the envoy of Xiangyang, was excellent in both civil and martial arts, especially his family's unique skill Yanyun Qitai, which made the sun and moon dim, making those golden dogs frightened. So even  The Shandong rebels in Golden Dog are also vying to surrender. So I would say that if a hero emerges from troubled times, he must be named domineeringly."

    When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter. How could anyone name their child in the hope that the child would live a life of fighting and killing in the future?  It¡¯s not all about being calm.

    At this time, the Confucian scholar frowned slightly, suddenly stood up, clapped his hands and applauded, and said: "I didn't expect that Master Jiang is really a person. It is true that heroes emerge from these troubled times, but Master Jiang can't completely lead other children to the underworld?  Today's world is just a puddle of muddy water. I think it's better for us to neutralize it and take one word from the civil and military."

    Yang Youxuan couldn't help but feel happy when he saw everyone making a fuss. He said politely, "It depends on your guidance."

    Master Jiang saw that what the Confucian scholar said was reasonable, so he responded and found a place to go down the steps, saying: "Well, in troubled times, if your name is too domineering, you may cause unwarranted trouble; if you are too elegant, you may be in trouble.  When people are bullied, it is only right to neutralize it. Well, then, I will come and take the word "Îä"." After saying that, he shook his head, suddenly slapped his forehead with the cattail leaf fan, and said: "I think this word 'Ling' is good, it is domineering.  , extremely domineering, hahahaha.¡±

    Master Jiang was laughing to himself for a while, which made everyone laugh, including Mr. and Mrs. Yang. Seeing everyone working so hard for their child, it goes without saying that he felt warm in his heart. Even Yu Guantang, who was not the same as everyone present, felt warm in his heart.  Even strangers find it quite warm.

    After everyone had finished laughing, the Confucian scholar walked around the sidelines, choosing left and right, but he really couldn't make up his mind. Just when he was in trouble, he heard a deep and mellow voice outside the door saying: "The poor monk is here to get it."  Qingfeng is illiterate, so why is he flipping through the book randomly? Then let¡¯s use the word ¡®wind¡¯. He is charming and suave, and he is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people. How about calling this kid ¡®Lingfeng¡¯?¡±

    Everyone was a little stunned, but they thought it was a good name, and they didn¡¯t care who was outside the door, they just cheered.

    Someone went to open the door, but it was a great monk. No one in the room recognized him. Only Yang Youxuan shouted, then greeted him with a smile, and pulled the monk straight to the guest table.  "It turns out to be Master Jieren, who is seeking my death."

    Seeing that this monk also came to chant, Master Jiang smiled and said: "'Lingfeng' is a good name, but no matter how charming you are, you will always be bullied by me. Hahaha."  It caused everyone to laugh.

    After listening to this, the monk smiled calmly, recited a Buddhist verse, and said something about laughter and laughter, which was enough to deal with Master Jiang.  Originally, I am a Buddhist, what a joke.

      Yu Guantang also came up at this time, pulled the monk and said: "Good monk, my eldest brother almost lost his life trying to find you, how do you explain it?"

    Yang Youxuan looked quite funny at the confused look of the monk Jieren. He immediately pulled Yu Guantang aside and asked him to prepare another vegetarian dish for the monk.

    Monk Jieren waited in Guantang and asked, "Donor Yang, what did the benefactor just say?"

    Yang Youxuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, it's just a misunderstanding. The matter has passed, so don't worry about it. By the way, how did the master know that I am organizing a full-moon banquet for the child?"

    However, Monk Jieren shook his head with a serious face, not at all as high-spirited as before, and said: "I'm afraid it's better for the donor not to know about some things. When the time comes, the donor will naturally know."

    Yang Youxuan wanted to ask again. He looked at Monk Jieren, but saw that the monk had a strange expression and his eyes were motionless looking at the sky in the northeast.  Yang Youxuan was very surprised, secretly wondering what made this monk stare so hard.  Unable to help being curious, I turned around.

    However, in the northeastern sky, a black cloud was moving rapidly in his direction. There were no clouds of other colors around, which was very strange.

    Yang Youxuan suddenly remembered what the monk said just now: "I'm afraid it's better that the donor doesn't know about some things." Is there something you are hiding from me?

    After thinking about it, Yang Youxuan was about to ask a question, but he only heard the old monk whisper: "I didn't expect them to come so quickly. There's no rush. Donor Yang, please send your family away quickly and leave here quickly. This matter is not trivial. Everything is important."  We'll talk about it later." After saying this, he saw the old monk's body covered with golden light, leaping into the air, and everyone in the audience exclaimed, thinking they were gods.

    Yang Youxuan had already seen this monk's supernatural powers, but he didn't expect that this monk had such abilities. He was shaken and stood stunned on the spot.

    At this time, Yu Guantang heard everyone exclaiming and came out of the hall. He saw that everyone in the hall was looking eastward towards the sky, including this eldest brother, and they were all dumbfounded.  Curiosity aroused, I also followed the example of others and looked towards the northeast.

    But I saw a fat monk in mid-air, covered in golden light, with his feet on a lotus platform, he looked like a god.  Taking a closer look, there was someone other than the monk Jieren just now.  Fortunately, Yu Guantang noticed the appearance of everyone before and did not act like them, but quickly woke up Yang Youxuan.

    Yang Youxuan looked at Yu Guantang beside him. Without saying a word, he rushed to the crowd and shouted: "Everyone, go quickly. There may be trouble today. Yang is really helpless. Everyone, go quickly. If you are late, there may be something wrong. Please."  Please allow Yang to explain to you later.¡±

    When everyone in the audience heard what Yang Youxuan said, their hearts beat secretly, but the Confucian scholar also asked: "Brother Yang, what on earth is going on?"

    Yang Youxuan looked at the sky. The black clouds were getting closer and closer, and the monk felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He vaguely guessed something. After all, strange things had happened since Feng Ruyan became pregnant with Yang Lingfeng.  At this moment, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He turned around and pulled up the Confucian scholar and walked out the door and said, "Everyone, please listen to Yang. What happened today is not a child's play. If you are not careful, your life may be in danger.  Yang would like to thank you all again for coming today, and Yang will definitely invite you to come together again in the future, and Yang will make it clear to everyone at that time."

    " At this time, Yu Guantang saw that Yang Youxuan was not crazy, and he vaguely guessed that something was wrong. He was about to step forward to help and persuade everyone to leave, but he only felt a flash of lightning between the sky and the earth, and heard a thunder behind his ears.  He suddenly raised his head and looked to the northeast.

    But he saw that the black cloud seemed to be a human body, fighting with the monk in mid-air.

    The flash of lightning and thunder just now was caused by the monk who took the initiative and released a thunderbolt, but it was dodged by the black cloud.

    Now everyone present did not need any further persuasion from Yang Youxuan, and all of them left in an instant.

    At this time, a sinister voice came from the sky, saying: "Where did the bald donkey come from? It came to block my way. Little bald donkey, do you think those things of yours can stop me?"

    Monk Jieren sang a Buddhist verse, completely ignoring the black clouds saying "bald donkey", and smiled calmly: "Who does the poor monk think it is? It turns out to be King Bat. King Bat has not been seen for many years, how is he always?"

    Heiyun was quite surprised. He thought for a moment and said, "Oh? Do you recognize me? I don't recognize you. Since you recognize me, why do you want to stop me? You know better, get out of here."  Don¡¯t ask me to say anything more.¡±

    At this moment, Feng Ruyan also packed a few light clothes, hugged Xiao Lingfeng, and prepared to follow the two of them to leave this dangerous place quickly, but she saw that Yang Youxuan was still unmoving.

    Yang Youxuan also regained his composure at this time, pressed his hands on Yu Guantang's shoulders and said: "What I saw today is unheard of. I don't know what the weird thing is."?, Guan Tang, please take your sister-in-law away first, so I have to take shelter at your house first.  When things happen here, I will come to your house to look for you.  This monk did it for our family of three. If I just left like this, it would be unjust.  Guan Tang, I¡¯ll leave it to you.  "

    Although Yu Guantang was reluctant to leave, it was more important to protect his sister-in-law and leave. Yang Youxuan was righteous and agreed immediately.

    When Feng Ruyan heard this, her eyes burst into tears. She looked at Yang Youxuan, then at the child in her arms, and cried: "Youxuan, now you and I are parents, so please take care of yourself. I will  Take Feng'er away first, you don't have to worry." After saying that, he followed Yu Guantang and left.

    Yang Youxuan stared at the two people's leaving figures. He could no longer hold back a burst of sadness, but was restrained by the situation in the sky.

    The monk Jieren still looked unhurried and said: "King Bat, you are a noble man and forget things. I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that today I would not recognize the poor monk. But it doesn't matter, King Bat should recognize him."  This thing." After saying that, he formed seals with his hands, and saw a golden halo of light quickly attacking the black cloud.

    Heiyun seemed to have expected that the monk would suddenly attack, but at the same time he became serious and shouted: "Vajra subdues the magic spell." However, he was panicked. After all, he was a veteran who had seen the world, and he quickly shouted: "What a bald donkey."  , unexpectedly attacked secretly. What is the relationship between Shi Yuan's bald donkey and you?" As he spoke, he blew out a breath of black air and released a black flag.

    In an instant, the sky seemed to be divided into two halves by these two magic weapons. One half was filled with golden light and awe-inspiring righteousness.  But on the other side, there was smoke lingering and a ghostly aura deep inside.

    The golden halo flew very fast, already fighting with the black flag and surrounding it.

    I saw that the black cloud was just shaking, but it was nothing. The black flag was swaying in the air, and was blown by the wind.  Suddenly, the nine small holes on the flagpole made a murderous sound.  And the countless ghosts released from the flag, wrapped in black clouds, also made continuous screams. The two sounds were mixed together, making it sound like ghosts crying and wolves howling, and the sky and the earth were dark.

    Although Yang Youxuan was outside the court, he couldn't stand the sound. He felt like his brain was about to burst, as if there were hundreds of insects biting him. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and fainted.

    And the monk Jieren, whose mind was confused by the sudden sound attack, also had a trace of blood coming out of his nose.  The golden halo was caused by monk Jieren's magical power, and it gradually dimmed at this moment.

    Seeing all this, Heiyun burst out laughing proudly and said, "I am a powerful guy who dares to block grandpa's way. I didn't expect that you, a little bald donkey, would dare to come out just after learning this 'Vajra Curse'."  act wildly?"

    Monk Jieren¡¯s expression changed slightly and he recovered immediately. It seemed that the sound attack did not achieve much.  He said slowly: "I have heard about Bat King's Nine-tone Blood Curse Banner for a long time. When I saw it today, it is truly worthy of its reputation. However, Bat King's practice of such a magic weapon is completely against the laws of heaven. Even if the poor monk has low skills and wants to have trouble with you, then  It's a natural thing." After saying that, he formed the same mudra with both hands and cast the same "Vajra Curse of Demons".

    Heiyun burst out laughing when he saw this. He was about to laugh at the monk for not knowing what he could do, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.  At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

    I saw that the golden halo that had dimmed before returned to its previous appearance. It was connected with the longitude and latitude of another halo, spreading continuously to form a ball of light, but it wrapped the black nine-note blood curse flag and a bunch of Yin spirits inside.  There is a faint meaning of contraction.

    Heiyun screamed secretly, and did not dare to be careless anymore. He turned his fingers over and made dozens of hand seals to hit the golden ball of light.  His mouth was not idle, and he stepped up to use magic power.

    Only screams could be heard inside the ball of light.  Those Yin spirits were originally extremely afraid of this Buddhist mantra, but under the suppression of the nine-note blood curse flag, they had to attack the aperture. As soon as they touched the aperture, they made a "chichi" sound and turned into a burst of black.  As the saying goes, the marriage will be ruined.

    And there are more than tens of millions of Yin spirits sealed in the Nine-tone Blood Curse Flag. Although this Vajra Curse is the only spell to restrain evil spirits, its power varies depending on the skill of the caster.

    After a while, beads of sweat broke out on Monk Jieren¡¯s forehead, indicating that the mana consumed a huge amount of energy.  At this moment, the monk created another circle of light, connecting the two poles of the light ball.  Suddenly the golden light of the light ball flourished, and it kept shrinking inward.

    A mouthful of black blood spurted out from Heiyun's mouth and sprayed on the ball of light. Before it dissipated, it had been absorbed by the nine-note blood curse flag.  Suddenly the situation changed drastically.

    By this time, the people in the county had discovered the fight, and they were beating gongs and drums to create a battle formation, as if they wanted to scare the monster away.

    Monk Jieren was shocked.  You must know that the true form in this black cloud is a generation of vampire bat. If he suddenly turns around and attacks the people below, I believe that no ordinary person will be spared, and many innocent souls will be trapped in the nine-note blood curse flag.  Can't think of it??Those people didn't know whether to live or die, and at this critical moment, they came out to cause trouble.

    The black cloud seemed to be a general thought, and his attention was immediately attracted to the situation below.  At this moment, the mana consumption is huge, and it is also time for the oil to run out.  It would be great if there were new wronged souls to be added at this moment.

    At this moment, two spots of light appeared in the southwest, reflecting the red glow around them.

    When Jieren took a look, he saw two familiar figures approaching in a flash. Knowing that they were from the master's sect, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He took a breath of energy and shouted: "You monster, the Buddha will never spare you today."  But there is no reason not to do everything possible without worrying about the future.

    At this time, Heiyun also discovered that the enemy was coming. He was shocked by the monk's reaction and did not care about the magic weapon he had worked so hard to make. If the three of them attacked him, he would not be able to get away, so he withdrew his magic power and held back the magic weapon.  The backlash turned into a black shadow and fled away.

    And when the Nine-tone Blood Curse Flag found that its master had left and had no restraints, it went crazy. As long as it escapes from this hateful aperture, it can regain its freedom.

    Monk Jieren did not expect that this ghost flag had such aura. If he escaped, countless people would suffer and struggle to support it.

    Soon, two haloes of light, one green and one white, enveloped the nine-note blood curse flag, then shattered it in an instant and disappeared into ashes.  When everyone saw the golden light, they quickly closed their eyes.  What no one expected was that a ray of black energy took advantage of this opportunity and flashed away from the light and shadow.

    When the three of them came down, they rescued Yang Youxuan.

    Yang Youxuan was overjoyed to see that Monk Jieren was fine. He expected that the monster had been repelled, so he was not in a hurry to ask any more questions.

    Monk Jieren pointed to the next two people and introduced: "These two are poor monk brothers, with the names Jie Kong and Jie Wen. Without their help this time, the situation would have been difficult to predict."

    Yang Youxuan recalled the situation before he fainted, and was frightened. He quickly asked: "Who is that monster? What does it have to do with my family? Master, please clarify."

    Jieren helped Yang Youxuan, picked a stool, let him sit down and rest, and then slowly said: "The monster is indeed related to Donor Yang, but it's hard to say why. Now that the monster's magic weapon has been destroyed, he can't repair himself."  Because I was also affected, I believe that I will not be able to recover even if it takes more than ten years, so Donor Yang does not need to be afraid. But I don¡¯t know if the monster has any accomplices, so the poor monk also asked Donor Yang to move, and it would be best if he could remain anonymous. I¡¯ll treat you well.  If the wind child becomes an adult, then there will be no worries."

    Yang Youxuan was secretly frightened. After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly realized: "Is it possible that the monster is coming for my Ling Feng child?"

    Jieren nodded and said nothing.

    At this time, Monk Jiekong said: "I wonder where the child Ling Feng, Donor Yang, is now?"

    Yang Youxuan looked at the hall and said, "I guess he and I went to my adopted brother's house to take refuge. I have to go find him as soon as possible to avoid worrying."

    Jiekong nodded, looked at Jieren, and asked: "Junior brother Jieren, I wonder how this child is? Does he have any connections with Buddha?"

    Jieren shook his head and said: "It happened so suddenly that I didn't rush to see it. But looking at the face of Almsgiver Yang, I think the child has some kind of connection with Buddhism."

    Jiekong said with no expression on his face: "That's good. If Donor Yang is at ease, let the child join the Poor Monk Master and become a lay disciple. Firstly, it can ensure the safety of Donor Yang's family; secondly, it can also save Donor Yang.  The family is suffering from moving around. I just can¡¯t see the donor every day. I wonder what Yang Shi¡¯s idea is?¡±

    Yang Youxuan was overjoyed and said: "Three of you have profound Buddhist teachings. If you can keep my child, Ling Feng, safe and learn a few profound spells, what's the harm in not seeing each other for a few days? |"

    Jiekong nodded and said, "In that case, how about we go see your Lingfeng child now?"

    Yang Youxuan responded quickly: "That's very good. Master, please come here." After that, he led the way.

    A few months later, Monk Jieren took Yang Lingfeng to the Zhulin Temple to raise him. Although he was only fed some sweet rice porridge every day, the little Lingfeng was still growing healthily, but he lacked a lot of careful care from his mother.

    Since Lingfeng was young, he remembered that every six months, his master would take him to a small county town to play at the house of a very familiar uncle.  These two uncles and aunts were very kind to me. They often bought new clothes, delicious candies, and their favorite little noodle dolls.  And these often attract the envy of young monks of the same age.

    When Yang Lingfeng was five years old, he could sneak out of the temple to play. Crickets, earthworms, butterflies, and hares were all his targets.  But these are not as good as the piece of paradise in my heart, where there are many, many candies and many, many small-faced people for me to play with, and I don¡¯t have to be stared at by the master every day.  But now I can only go to this paradise once a year.  The master said that it was time to practice Qigong soon and there was no need to play around.When Yang Lingfeng was seven years old, monk Jieren suddenly said one day, "Lingfeng, get ready and start practicing tomorrow." As a result, Yang Lingfeng had to move all the toys in the room to a room where only the master had the key.  in a small warehouse.

    During this period, Yang Lingfeng spent every day reciting scriptures, doing horse steps, and practicing breathing and breathing skills while sleeping, but there was nothing about the exercises.  It lasted for a year.

    By the time Yang Lingfeng was eight years old, Yang Lingfeng finally had the feeling of water flowing in his body that his master had mentioned.  The master then said: "Ling Feng, from today on, you must maintain this feeling of water flow at all times every day, and try to control it."

    When Yang Lingfeng was ten years old, he understood what this practice was all about, but by then he was already able to use the Fire Dragon True Art. Although he often missed and burned others, it was still very commendable.

    However, he was not happy because monk Jieren asked him not to go down the mountain again until he reached adulthood, saying that he wanted to devote himself to practice.  But who knows the exact year when adulthood is calculated?

    No longer thinking about playing, with all the energy, Yang Lingfeng's fastest progress was naturally during this period.  He has been praised by countless elders and is regarded as the first among the younger generations of Buddhism. In addition to the Fire Dragon True Art, Wu Xiang Jue, Prajna Boruo Mantra, Dharma Seal Golden Body, Flying Art and other spells, even this Vajra Demon Curse is slightly smaller.  It is completed, and the golden lotus is darkly knotted, and there is a faint hint of the completion of the foundation.

    Over the past few years, in addition to following his master to slay demons and strengthen his mind, he also searched for many magic weapons. Although they were ordinary items, they were enough to keep him happy for a while.

    On this day, Monk Jieren called Yang Lingfeng and a group of fellow disciples to the hall, and said to Yang Lingfeng: "Lingfeng, you have already achieved some success in building the foundation. Whether you can break through to the Mahayana realm depends on you. Now you have already  When you are more than seventeen years old, it is time for you to return to secular life. In addition, here is a letter that my master wants to tell you. The content of the letter is true. I called my brothers here today to see you off. "

    When Yang Lingfeng heard this, he suddenly became short of breath and burst into tears. He knelt down and said, "Master, my disciple was brought up by my master. Are you going to drive this disciple away today? Why is this?"

    Jieren shook his head and said: "Today is not because I am driving you away, but because something happened in your family. In fact, Mr. and Mrs. Yang of Tai County are your biological parents. Your mother died unfortunately seven years ago, and you  My father disappeared after that. You can ask your uncle Yu for details. He is your father¡¯s sworn brother and lives at the foot of Tuo Mountain. You must still remember where he lives. What¡¯s more, you have not yet entered this world.  Well, if my master wants to force you to stay here, it may be against the harmony of heaven, and you will not be able to stay here. Just take care of yourself."

    Yang Lingfeng felt confused and returned to the room with the support of his fellow apprentices.

    Yang Lingfeng calmed down and looked at the letter from Piaotian Literature Network. He quickly opened it and saw that it read: "Lingfeng child, Mr. and Mrs. Yang of Tai County are actually your biological parents, and your parents are destined to have a child."  This calamity is not your fault. Back then, the poor monk took you to the Zhulin Temple to raise you, but it was really helpless. You should find the answer yourself."

    Yang Lingfeng packed up his luggage, said goodbye to his master and fellow disciples, and then used his flying skills to fly towards Tai County.

    When I arrived at Yang's home, I saw that the house was in a mess, with broken wood everywhere, two big holes in the roof, and some gravel still falling from time to time.  The house is full of dust and cobwebs are dark.

    Yang Lingfeng paused and said with a bitter smile to himself: "Every time I went down the mountain before, I would come back here. This place is like my paradise. I didn't expect that this time I come here, it will become my sad place again."  ." After saying that, he shook his head and walked into his parents' bedroom.

    "I never thought that when my biological parents were alive, I never showed any respect for filial piety? Now I know it, but I only know the news of their death." Yang Lingfeng said lightly: "The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, and the child wants to be raised.  But I don't want to be kissed." But he looked sad again.

    Yang Lingfeng stared blankly at everything in the room.  Looking around, everything was devastated. I felt so heartbroken that I couldn't help but shed tears again. Suddenly I walked into the room, leaned over and picked up a flute at the foot of the bed, and said to myself: "This is strange. Why do I never get this flute from me?"  I've never seen it before. It's not gold or jade, but it's not an ordinary material. I don't know if it was left by my father or my mother." After thinking about it, he inserted the flute into his waist.

    "It seems that only Uncle Yu knows the situation. I'll go find him and find out." After thinking about it, Yang Lingfeng quickly walked out of the county town and flew to the foot of Tuo Mountain.

    From a distance, he saw Yu Guantang sitting outside the house, skinning some animal skin. He quickly fell to the ground, fearing that this skill would shock Yu Guantang, but he kept shouting: "Uncle Yu, Yu Guantang  Second uncle."

    When Yu Guantang heard this, he stood up suddenly and took a few steps forward. Just as Yang Lingfeng arrived, he saw the person clearly and hugged Yang Lingfeng.Then he choked up.

    Yang Lingfeng also hugged Yu Guantang tightly and asked urgently: "Second Uncle Yu, please don't cry. How did my mother die? And where is my father now?"

    Yu Guantang coughed a few times, rubbed his red eyes and said, "Feng'er, you're back. Your mother died so miserably! You have to avenge her. There are four holes in her neck, and four holes in her chest.  There is also a big hole, you have to avenge her!" When Yu Guantang thought of Feng Ruyan's death, he couldn't help but become emotional.

    Yang Lingfeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his mother's death was so tragic. She felt her breathing was rapid, her nose was not smooth, and her eye circles were slightly moist. She patted Yu Guantang's back and said, "Second uncle, you  Don't be sad, the master has already told me, who killed my mother?"

    Yu Guantang nodded tremblingly, straightened out his confused breathing, and said: "Feng'er, I don't know who killed your mother. I only heard about it after the accident. I heard from your father's neighbor that that day  Your house is full of black smoke, as if a monster is causing trouble. After the black smoke passed, your mother died, and your father disappeared. People say that the monster kidnapped your father after killing your mother."

    Yu Guantang paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "By the way, Feng'er, there is something else we have been hiding from you. Only your parents and I know about it. Your father was organizing a full-moon banquet for you that day, and suddenly a man came  A monster like a black cloud. Fortunately, your master arrived in time and drove him away. I heard from your father that your master called that monster Bat King that day. Later, your master took you back to his master to learn the art, but you didn¡¯t know  Is this monster coming to cause trouble again this time? I think it¡¯s okay to tell you this now.¡±

    Yang Lingfeng gritted his teeth, wiped his eyes, and said bitterly: "It turns out to be a bat monster. I must avenge my mother."

    After hearing this, Yu Guantang nodded comfortingly, grabbed Yang Lingfeng's shoulders, looked carefully from head to toe, and said: "Feng'er, I haven't seen you for a long time, you have grown so big. Why did you come back alone today?  ?¡±

    Yang Lingfeng recounted the story of his master asking him to return to secular life, and said: "Master said he has told me everything he can tell me. In the future, it will be up to me to practice my own practice."

    Yu Guantang sighed and pulled Yang Lingfeng into the house. As he walked, he said: "That's fine, let's do this. You can live here first and keep filial piety to your mother. Then you can inquire about the whereabouts of your family and wait for your second uncle."  I¡¯ll tidy up your house and then get married to you, what do you think?¡±

    When Yang Lingfeng heard this, he was surprised and said: "Get married? Who wants to get married?"

    Yu Guantang was stunned for a moment, patted his forehead, and said: "I forgot to tell you this. In fact, not long after your sister Chunxi was born, I made plans with your father to get you two engaged in advance. I thought  I want to wait until you come back to tell you and get married to you, but I didn¡¯t expect my eldest brother and sister-in-law to, hey, I¡¯m afraid my old bones won¡¯t last long.¡± After saying that, his wrinkled face said something  Adding to the sadness, the long beard also had a few hints of desolation.

    Yang Lingfeng calmed down and said: "My parents' revenge has not been avenged. How can I start a family with peace of mind? I'm afraid I will suffer for Sister Chunxi. Speaking of which, I haven't seen Sister Chunxi for so many years. Why don't I see her?"  at home?"

    At this time, Yu Guantang's old face immediately gave up and said: "The revenge of parents must be avenged, but men should marry when they are young, and women should marry when they are young. Don't tell you that the Yang family will be the last to die, that is yours."  It's a sin. Chunxi hasn't been back for a long time, you still don't know, right?"

    Yu Guantang glanced at Yang Lingfeng, and a slight smile appeared on his face when he talked about his daughter, and then said: "This girl is quite lucky. When she was seven or eight years old, she met a Taoist nun who said that she had good qualifications and good foundation.  She has good bones, so I insist on accepting her as my apprentice. I thought about it, if your kung fu is really good, and she can't learn anything and can't help you in the future, doesn't that mean she's not worthy of you? I agreed. It was the same at the beginning.  Her master brings her back every once in a while, and now it takes a long time before she can come back. Counting the last time she came back, it was two years ago."

    Yang Lingfeng nodded and smiled bitterly: "Second uncle, that's not what I meant. I think my parents were harmed by demons, and I will definitely avenge them in the future. If I want to find their traces, I will inevitably search all over the world.  At that time, it was always hard for Miss Chunxi to wait for me."

    When Yu Guantang heard this, he waved his hands and said with a smile: "You don't need to worry about this. In the past three years, you will go find your parents. After three years, you will come back to get married. What are your plans after getting married?  Besides, as long as her mother and I are fine, there is no problem in staying with her. When she comes back next time, I will tell her that it would be the best to be able to help you then. "

    Yang Lingfeng thought for a while, but he couldn't object to his parents' orders. Besides, this was the last thing his parents arranged for him.

    The next day, Yang Lingfeng returned to his old residence again and looked at the house full of people.Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but feel secretly sad because of his disgrace.

    It has not rained for many days along the official road. A few horses ran past, immediately raising dust all over the sky. It took a while for it to calm down.  But often when the dust is still flying, a few more horses run by, raising more dust.  Therefore, there is always dust flying in the sky on the official road, and there is no moment of peace.

    A dusty traveler, carrying a homespun baggage, walked into the inn beside the official road. It was Yang Lingfeng who said goodbye to Yu Guantang and inquired about the whereabouts of his enemies and also inquired about the whereabouts of his father Yang Youxuan.

    Yang Lingfeng entered the inn and saw that it was getting dark, so he asked for a room and some vegetarian dishes to eat. He also listened to the chatter of others, but there was no news.  After filling my stomach randomly, I went back to my room to meditate and practice Qigong.  Although he has returned to secular life, his practice cannot be stopped for a day.

    At the third watch, Yang Lingfeng finished his exercise. His whole body was steaming and he felt very uncomfortable, so he came to the window and planned to take a look at the scenery of the official road at night.

    As soon as he touched the window, a sudden pain came, but it was an iron thorn on the window that pricked Yang Lingfeng's finger.  Under this pain, Yang Lingfeng suddenly became depressed when he thought about searching for days but finding no news at all.

    Yang Lingfeng looked at the bleeding wound and habitually put his fingers to his mouth to suck.  But it was the smell of blood that made Yang Lingfeng feel so familiar.  Every time he licked the taste of blood, Yang Lingfeng became extremely excited and enthusiastic.  Trembling all over.

    Yang Lingfeng unconsciously pushed open the window and looked out the window. He saw a bright moon hanging in the sky, but it was the night of the full moon.  The moon is far away and deep, as flawless as white jade, so beautiful and comfortable.  The little stars around her were dwarfed by comparison.  Yang Lingfeng looked at it with fascination, feeling that the moon in his eyes was so close to him, getting closer and closer, and it gradually grew bigger, filling his entire sight.  Finally, he couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and he looked up to the sky and laughed.

    But a domineering wolf howl came out from this small inn, echoing on the deserted official road, looking particularly strange and mysterious under the cover of the dark night.

    Everyone in the inn woke up with a start, but they didn't dare to make a sound, they just listened cautiously and carefully.

    There was only a bang, which seemed to be the sound of the door being kicked into pieces, and then someone was calling for help. The cry for help stopped halfway.

    I heard another bang, like the door being kicked into pieces, and then someone called for help. Again, the call for help was cut off halfway through.

    The innkeeper has been counting the times of this cycle, and his heart is trembling with fear. He only thinks that someone is seeking revenge, and he does not dare to make a fuss. He just asks that the person seeking revenge will leave quickly after the search, so as not to harm Chi Yu.

    However, he was wrong in his estimation. He only heard a "bang" and wood chips flew across his door in an instant, leaving only a small door panel still hanging on the door frame.  Now a black figure with almost no feet touching the ground quickly moved towards him, stretched out his big hand, no, it was a huge furry claw, and twisted his neck.

    The innkeeper could even hear the sound of his own neck being broken. Only then did he realize that he was worse than those people just now. He was so frightened that he even forgot to ask for help. But he had no time to think about it, he only felt that he was constantly  He was sinking, as if an invisible big hand was constantly pulling him.  "Am I already dead?" the innkeeper thought.
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