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- Chapter 278 Gift Talisman
Huashan
??The mountains of Huashan are vast, with lush trees, strange cliffs and rocks, and are extremely steep. It has been known as the road in Huashan since ancient times.
The sky is clear and blue, the sun is high in the middle, emitting a warm light, bright but not warm, just right.
There was a small clearing next to a small forest on the mountainside. Linghu Chong stood panting and leaning on his sword, his forehead dripping with sweat and his face flushed.
The long sword in his hand is quite strange. It is black, dull, and looks like iron or stone. The length of the sword is similar to his original long sword, but the thickness is completely different.
This sword was specially customized by him. It was extremely heavy, about twenty times as heavy as the original one. At first, when he held it in his hand and swung the sword several times, his arm was sore that it was difficult to lift it.
He insisted on practicing with this sword. His movements were clumsy and very strenuous. After each practice, he was exhausted. His whole body felt like he had taken a bath. After the sweat disappeared, the back of his clothes was covered with a dense layer of white.
Although it was hard, he gritted his teeth and persevered.
Although he was exhausted every time, he always made progress and stimulated him. The next time he always swung the sword a few more times than the last time. Now, he can swing nearly a hundred swords in one breath, which is a huge improvement.
Now, although he has no internal strength, his physical strength is extremely strong, and he can draw the sword extremely fast, even as fast as when he had internal strength. He is still in a sword competition with Lin Pingzhi.
He also made rapid progress in the training of internal strength. When Lin Ping absorbed a burst of true energy, he could resist the cold air. Standing under the waterfall, he welcomed the continuous wash of the waterfall and stimulated the circulation of true energy in his body. .
This method of stimulating internal energy can make progress faster than meditating on his own.
??According to this way of progress, it only takes one year of practice to catch up with the original. Linghu Chong likes and is surprised by this method of practice.
When he was resting, he often thought about how precious this method of practicing martial arts was. When Mr. Xiao told him this in the first place, his tone was relaxed, as if it was a trivial matter. But now that he thinks about it, it is a huge favor from him.
No wonder he has such shocking martial arts at such a young age. Maybe it was due to practicing this method.
Every time he thought about this, he felt excited, feeling that he was closer to him and not beyond his reach. By practicing hard with these methods, he could eventually catch up with him.
A graceful figure emerged from the edge of the woods. She was wearing a light pink Luo shirt and carrying a wooden box on her jade arm. She walked lightly as if she was walking on white clouds. It was his junior sister Yue Lingshan.
"Senior Brother, it's time to eat!" Yue Lingshan came to him, shining brightly, looking at him with pity, and said softly.
"Little junior sister, what are you cooking for something delicious?" Linghu Chong raised the sword gently, then let go, and the sword plunged into the ground with a "chi" sound. It was a foot deep. It was not because of the sharpness of the sword, but because of its heavy weight.
"My mother cooked it herself, and all your favorite foods are here!" Yue Lingshan put down the wooden box, stepped forward to draw the sword, and slowly pulled it out with difficulty.
Linghu Chong opened the lunch box and placed it on the grass, and the fragrance immediately wafted out.
Yue Lingshan picked up the long sword and swung it around. Her movements were clumsy, as if instead of a person dancing with a sword, she was dancing with a sword. Her steps were unsteady and her body staggered.
"Little junior sister, don't play around anymore, come over and have dinner together." Linghu Chong looked amused and said hello.
Yue Lingshan shook her head, very unconvinced, pursed her lips tightly, her face flushed, her inner strength surged, and she insisted on wielding the sword.
Seeing her like this, Linghu Chong stopped trying to persuade her, picked up the bamboo chopsticks, and ate happily.
It takes a lot of effort for him to wield this long sword. His stomach has long been hungry. Now he eats twice as much as before. There is no visible muscle in his body, but he is getting stronger and stronger.
Yue Lingshan wielded it for a while, panting from exhaustion and dripping with sweat. Although she had internal strength to support it, the sword was too heavy. After a while, her internal strength was exhausted. She could not hold on for more than a few swords with only physical strength.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead with her left hand and let go of her right hand. The long sword fell naturally. Her arm was already limp and weak. The long sword "chi"ed, leaving only the hilt outside.
"You've made great progress, little junior sister!" Linghu Chong said with a chuckle as he devoured the food.
"Humph, it's so heavy! It would be nice if it was lighter!" Yue Lingshan complained as she shook her right arm to relieve the soreness and numbness.
"Haha, yes, junior sister's words make sense!" Linghu Chong nodded, his voice blurred, and he was chewing a piece of fragrant meat in his mouth.
After he swallowed it, he took a breath and said, "Junior sister, turn around and walk back. There is something thirty steps away, take it and take a look."
Yue Lingshan looked at him suspiciously and saw that his expression was serious.?Making fun of myself, I turned around and went into the woods.
Soon, she reappeared, running over happily, her face full of joy, holding a black iron sword in her hand, which was more exquisite than Linghu Chong's iron sword, and looked extremely comfortable.
¡°Elder brother, is this for me?!¡± Yue Lingshan waved her long sword and said with a sweet smile.
Linghu Chong was still chewing something in his mouth. He nodded with a smile and said, "I ordered this when I came down from the mountain. Take a look. Are you satisfied?"
"Thank you, senior brother!" Yue Lingshan looked at the sword happily and kept playing with it.
At first, Yue Lingshan scorned the method Xiao Yuesheng said. She felt heartbroken when she saw her senior brother standing under the waterfall, being knocked down time and time again and falling into the pool below.
Seeing him wielding the heavy long sword, his arms were red and swollen from exhaustion, and he felt unhappy, so he slandered Xiao Yuesheng more. For this reason, he was angry with Lin Pingzhi for a while and had an quarrel.
Lin Pingzhi couldn't bear to hear other people say something bad about Xiao Yuesheng. Even Yue Lingshan refused, making Yue Lingshan angry.
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Yue Lingshan was so itchy that she couldn't help but want to practice the same way.
Standing under the waterfall, it was too cold. Moreover, her clothes were wet and unseemly. She had no choice but to give up, but practicing with a heavy iron sword was possible.
After practicing, she also felt that her arm strength had strengthened, and she became more and more relaxed when wielding the sword. The sword moves that originally seemed difficult were smooth and smooth when used again.
But the black iron sword used by Linghu Chong was too heavy. After all, Yue Lingshan was born as a girl. Although she had internal power to protect her body, her physical strength was weak, which made the sword too difficult and could not achieve the best effect.
So, Linghu Chong took advantage of the opportunity to go down the mountain to do some business and ordered a new black iron sword. Yue Lingshan was very happy.
The more Yue Lingshan looked at it, the more she liked it, like a child picking up a new toy that she couldn't put down. She waved it around again regardless of her fatigue just now.
"Junior sister, don't be anxious, take it back and practice slowly!" Linghu Chong looked up at the bright sun hanging high in the sky, looked at the sky, and put down the bamboo chopsticks.
"Master asked me to come over at noon, let's go!" He quickly put away the wooden box, put the bowls and chopsticks in, stood up and patted his butt.
"Hey!" Yue Lingshan took back the black iron sword and walked this way, waving the black iron sword gently with a look of joy on her face.
"Brother, the senior sister said we have to leave." Yilin lowered her eyebrows and whispered.
"You want to leave?!" Xiao Yuesheng was sitting on the couch. He raised his voice and frowned, with a surprised look on his face.
At this time, the two brothers and sister were on the third floor of Hanyan Pavilion, directly south, the round window was open, the breeze was coming slowly, and the curtains in the house were gently fluttering.
The midday sun shines on the lake. Looking from a distance, the West Lake is like a smooth and shining mirror, and the light can reflect people.
Yilin was dressed in a large monk's robe, which was washed a little white, and wrapped her exquisite body in it. Her beautiful face was as calm as a pearl, with her eyebrows lowered and her eyes lowered.
She nodded lightly: "Well, Senior Sister said that when I came this time, I wanted to see what the Songshan Sect could dobut if Miss Zhao stayed in the villa, those people from the Songshan Sect must have given up and stayed here any longer. , nothing will happen, it¡¯s better to go back early so that Master won¡¯t worry.¡±
Xiao Yuesheng remained silent and turned to look out the window.
After a while, he sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's too early to say this. Zuo Lengchan hasn't really taken action yet. Just stay a little longer!"
"Okay!" Yilin nodded happily. She liked living here and wished she could live there forever. Even if she only practiced behind closed doors every day and couldn't see her eldest brother, she still felt happy and peaceful, and her breath seemed to be floating in the air.
"Sister, now your martial arts are enough to protect yourself, you don't have to practice so hard anymore." Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently.
"Brother, I like to practice. When I practice, I feel very peaceful." Yilin raised her beautiful face, her bright eyes shining brightly.
"You, at such a young age, are very thoughtful!" Xiao Yuesheng scolded him with a smile.
Yi Lin lowered her head, her face was as red as drunk, and she was extremely shy.
A few days later, everything was still calm, so Yi and Shitai insisted on leaving. Master would be worried if they stayed here for too long.
Xiao Yuesheng stopped trying to persuade them and held a farewell banquet for them.
In the early morning of this day, after breakfast, Yi, Shitai and the others were leaving Guanyun Villa, and everyone bid farewell in front of Guanyun Villa.
Xiao Yuesheng is wearing a sapphire blue gown, with a gentle face and a faint brilliance under his skin, giving him a somewhat elegant temperament.
? ?He called Yi and Shitai to his side with a solemn expression.
"Master, before we say goodbye, I have nothing on my lower body, but I have some small things. Please pass them to Master Dingyi." He took out a brocade bag from his arms and slowly handed it to Master Yihe.
Yi and Shitai showed doubts and looked at him hesitantly.
Xiao Yuesheng looked solemn, thought for a while, hesitated to speak, shook his head and smiled bitterly, saying: "There are some things that I cannot say more about. These things must be left in the hands of the Master."
Seeing that Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s expression was serious, as if something important had happened, Yi and Shitai took the brocade bag. The brocade bag was as big as a palm and bulging, as if it contained a lot of things.
"There is a letter inside, remember to ask the master to open it personally." Xiao Yuesheng said seriously.
"I know, Mr. Xiao, don't worry." Yihe Shitai nodded, carefully put the kit into his arms, clasped his hands together and said, "Goodbye!"
After saying that, she clasped her hands together to the ladies who came out to see them off, gave a slight salute, flicked her broad monk sleeves, turned around and left.
Yilin walked at the end, biting her pretty red lips to prevent herself from crying. She just titheed and then didn't look back. Her large monk robes were fluttering, making her look even more petite and exquisite.
"Master, Uncle Yilin is about to cry." Jiang Nanyun whispered to Xiao Yuesheng.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and glanced at her. He said nothing, his face was solemn, and he stared into the distance until their figures disappeared.
At the corner, Yilin finally stopped, seemingly hesitant, thought about it, finally made up her mind, and slowly turned around.
His bright eyes were full of tears, about to overflow from his eyes. When he saw Xiao Yuesheng still looking here, he quickly turned around and disappeared in a flash.
Xiao Yuesheng looked lonely, sighed softly, turned around and walked back, ignoring everyone, went straight into the villa, and disappeared into the Hanyan Pavilion.
"Nanyun, don't disturb your master." Liu Jing pulled Jiang Nanyun and whispered.
She is wearing a moon-white silk dress, which is well-tailored and reveals her waist, round hips, shaved shoulders, and pink neck. She is dignified and sexy.
Jiang Nanyun was also wearing a moon-white Luo shirt. She was dignified, beautiful and full of charm. She shook her head and sighed, saying: "Master and Uncle Yilin are separated, I won't feel good about it."
"Well, your master doesn't seem to care, but he is very soft on the inside!" Liu Jing nodded, with a gentle expression, and a hint of jealousy.
She could see that the relationship between her husband and Yilin was more than just brother and sister.
"Master, aren't you angry?" Jiang Nanyun looked at her carefully, full of curiosity.
Liu Jing smiled bitterly, shook her head, sighed, and said: "Your master is a passionate seed, what can I do?!"
Jiang Nanyun also sighed, yes, the master has great martial arts skills and is invincible in the world. How can any woman be able to restrain such a man? !
She remained silent. Liu Jing smiled slightly and said, "I have looked away. I can only stay by his side, and I am content. People, if you are too greedy, you will have endless troubles!"
"Disciple admires Master Niang's broadmindedness!" Jiang Nanyun had a complicated look on his face, showing both sympathy and admiration. With such an open mind, no wonder Master Niang was able to remain calm.
Liu Jing smiled, shook her head, and drifted away.
"Master, what exactly is it that you gave to Master Dingyi?" Jiang Nanyun asked curiously and poured wine for him.
I have been holding this question in my heart for a long time. I wanted to ask it, but when I saw the master's face was gloomy, I swallowed it. Now I finally asked it while the master was happy.
Xiao Yuesheng glanced at her lightly, raised the white jade cup, took a sip, and turned to look at the sparkling lake.
The master and the disciple were sitting on a small boat, floating on the West Lake. They walked to the middle of the lake and let the boat drift by itself.
A small square table was placed in the middle of the boat, with a wine pot and four plates of dishes on it, all of which were full of color, fragrance and deliciousness.
The master and the disciple sat facing each other, Jiang Nanyun poured wine for the master from time to time, and the two chatted leisurely, making others envious.
"Master!" Jiangnan Yunqing said, wearing a pink Luo shirt, as delicate and charming as a rose blooming.
Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup and sighed softly: "It's just three jade talismans."
Jiang Nanyun said oh and nodded. The master's jade talisman was extremely precious. It was probably used for personal protection. It was not surprising. She asked again: "Then what did the letter say?"
"You're being lenient, don't ask blind questions!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said impatiently.
Jiang Nanyun rolled his eyes at him and had no choice but to ask no more questions.
Hengshan
Baiyun Nunnery, in a quiet room, Master Dingyi sat cross-legged.In front of him is a golden Buddha statue, and an incense burner curls up next to him, emitting a calming and calming aroma.
Under her body was a golden futon, which was fully occupied. She was holding Buddhist beads in one hand while chanting Buddhist sutras softly.
Although she was reciting Buddhist scriptures, looking at the speed of the beads in her hand, it could be seen that her heart was not peaceful, but something was mixed up in it.
She was a little worried because the disciples still hadn't returned after such a long time.
Although Master Dingyi always has a straight face on weekdays, in his heart, he cares about his disciples very much, as if he treats them as his own children.
In Lin'an City, she was very relieved because of Xiao Yuesheng, but on the road, anything could happen, which kept her worried. Even though she was a member of the Buddhist sect and had achieved success in cultivation, she still had a few blisters at the corners of her mouth, and she was angry. Extremely prosperous.
While I was chanting sutras, my ears suddenly twitched. I stopped talking and listened. My serious face suddenly showed joy, and I hurriedly got up and walked out.
She strode away. As soon as she walked out of the nunnery, she saw Yihe and others slowly walking towards this side. When they saw her, they shouted from a distance: "Master!"
The rest of the people shouted "Master" one after another, and the group of females chirped, making it very lively.
Master Dingyi looked serious and nodded slowly.
In the Zen room of Master Dingyi.
"Master, this is a gift from Mr. Xiao and asked me to hand it over to Master." Master Yihe took out a bulging brocade bag from his arms and handed it to Master Dingyi.
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Master Dingyi raised his eyebrows, reached out to take the brocade bag, and opened it smoothly. There were three jade pendants inside.
These three jade pendants are all snow-white and crystal clear, as if there is a stream of autumn water flowing in them, constantly flowing, shining with a warm luster, just like human eyes blinking, alive.
She picked up one of them, put it in front of her eyes, looked at it carefully, thought about it, turned to Yi and Shitai, and said, "Does Yilin also have one like this?"
Teacher Tai Yihe thought for a moment and nodded: "Well, I think I've seen the one hanging on Junior Sister Yilin's chest, it's exactly the same."
"Hmm" Master Dingyi looked at it carefully and, not knowing why, put it down and looked through the letter.
The letter was just a thin piece of paper with not many words written on it. After counting the breaths, she had finished reading it, a smile appeared on her face, and she shook her head.
Yi and Shitai looked at the master without blinking, wanting to hear what the letter said.
Master Dingyi handed over the letter and said with a smile: "You should take a look at it, it's really ridiculous and unreasonable!"
Yi and Shitai became more and more curious and hurriedly lowered their heads to read the letter.
After a few breaths, she finished reading, thought for a while, and said: "Master, I would rather believe that it exists than that it doesn't exist. Mr. Xiao has great martial arts skills. Maybe he really has the power to predict the unknown!"
"I have never heard of such a miraculous techniqueeven Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin, who has profound Buddhist practice, cannot be like this!" Master Dingyi sneered again and again, shaking his head with disbelief on his face. .
Yi and Shitai looked worried and said, "Master, it's better to believe him once. There's no harm in it, right?"
Master Dingyi thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, let's just believe him for once. If this is really the case, it can be regarded as his intention."
After saying that, he took out a white jade talisman and put it in his arms, while the other two were put back into the brocade bag.
Master Dingyi put the kit aside, raised her head and asked, "Yihe, has it been calm on this road?"
Teacher Yihe shook his head: "I was ambushed on the road once. Fortunately, Junior Sister Yilin noticed it in advance and avoided casualties!"
"Well, Yilin's martial arts has become more and more exquisite." Master Dingyi nodded, showing a hint of approval.
"Junior sister Yilin restrained these people with just one move. They had no chance to resist." Master Yihe was in high spirits. She was rarely like this in front of Master Dingyi. She always looked stable and majestic.
"Do you recognize these people?" Master Dingyi asked.
"I know a few of them, and they are all top-notch masters and celebrities in the martial arts world. If we really take action, we are no match I didn't expect that a person of such status would do such a despicable act in the woods. Hiding here, they want to sneak attack us!" Yihe Shitai was slightly angry.
"It's Zuo Lengchan again!" Master Dingyi snorted coldly, his voice was low, anger appeared on his face, and he was about to explode.
Yihe Shitai¡¯s face was solemn and he nodded heavily: ¡°It must be Zuo Lengchan, otherwise, why would there be so many masters attacking us?!¡±
"This old thief has insidious methods! He is despicable and shameless!" Master Dingyi raised his eyebrows, his expression suddenly changed, and he cursed loudly, still feeling frightened.
? ?This time, if Yilin hadn't been there, the disciples would have been in trouble. Even if they could win, they would have lost a few people. Just thinking about it made me feel frightened.
Yihe Shitai said softly: "Master, since Mr. Xiao said that there will be a bloody disaster in the past few days, why don't we go down the mountain."
"Well, there's nothing important these days, so there's no need to go down the mountain." Master Dingyi nodded.
Xiao Yuesheng is in Ruoshui Pavilion, holding a white jade cup in one hand and a purple brush in the other hand, swiping ink and painting.
Suddenly footsteps sounded, but Xiang Wentian walked quickly. In a blink of an eye, he came to the front, cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "Master, Yingying is looking for you outside."
Xiang Wentian has stepped into the role of a servant, with a natural expression, and there is no trace of the fact that he was once a famous right-hand envoy of the divine religion.
"Miss Ren?!" Xiao Yuesheng stopped writing, turned around and asked with a frown.
Xiang Wentian nodded: "Exactly, she said there is something urgent and she needs to see you, the owner of the village."
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Xiao Yuesheng was surprised, but his face darkened.
He thought to himself, Ren Yingying must have come to question him, why did he abolish Ren Woxing's martial arts? !
"Has the owner seen her?" Xiang Wentian asked slowly.
"See you!" Xiao Yuesheng pondered for a moment, nodded heavily, put down the purple hair, turned around and walked out, looking forward to the hall in front of the villa.
The hall is as warm as spring.
Ren Yingying is wearing a moon-white Luo shirt, and the black gauze on her face has been removed. Her bright eyes are like water, and her eyebrows are like distant daisy, which is extremely touching.
With her eyebrows furrowed, she drank tea gently, lowered her head and muttered, but she couldn't feel the fragrant and precious tea, and she was worried. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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