Chapter 192: Visitors from the Cave Water Country
Updated: 2014-01-21
In the chaos of three days and nights, the purple thunder woke up the stumbling people, the long song chanted ghosts and gods, and the sword was divided into nine poles. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Yun Muyang's eyes suddenly opened, his sleeves shook, and the slashing knife immediately dissipated into invisibility. His eyes were electrically shot, and with a clear roar, the Yang Sword Pill swooped down, splitting and merging, breaking through the air and cracking the qi, and the murderous aura was full.
Shangguan Liulang's eyes were dull, the black robe on his body was cut by the sword qi, he almost couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, but the sword qi that stabbed him was cold and cold, he was stunned, and muttered, "If I move one day earlier..."
The wind was whistling, blowing up the Taoist robe on Yun Muyang's body, and the hunting sound. There was a little depth in his starry eyes, and although his hair was disheveled and his robe was untidy, it was still a dusty gesture. He glanced at the golden-tailed fox that fell to the ground and was bleeding profusely, frowned, and rolled up his sleeves, and then hugged the golden-tailed fox in his arms.
"Thank you for protecting the Dharma for me. He looked solemn, looked at the dying golden-tailed fox, and was also sad, and then hooked his fingertips, leading out a piece of Yimu Qingqi, pouring it into the golden-tailed fox, until he saw that the wound was gradually healing, this is the smile.
He picked up the golden-tailed fox, his heart moved, and the golden light at nine o'clock let out a long roar, and immediately cooperated with a little red golden light, which suddenly drilled into the center of his eyebrows.
Zeyang Sword Pill turned into nine swords with one sword, reaching the true realm of sword clutching, at this moment, it is truly integrated with Yun Muyang, inseparable, even if it is taken by someone, it is just a pile of scrap iron. After waking up from the confusion and chaos, Yun Muyang's Dao heart was even more stable. Originally, he always had the distinction between good and evil and demons in his heart, and he had thoughts, so that his thoughts were not enough. What had happened to him in the underground cave three days ago had suddenly enlightened him. All things in heaven and earth are one and the same, and the so-called right and wrong are just different positions. If he does it, or he thinks that it is to kill demons, then it may not be for others.
It seems that the Xuanmen Taoist family in Kyushu is dominant, the demon gate is expelled, the Buddhist gate of the Shijia family is imprisoned, and the Confucian gate is hard to get out, all of which are disputes over Taoism, and there is no right or wrong. Kunlun's precepts are not necessarily right, and right and wrong have nothing to do with him now.
Of course, there are thousands of roads to the avenue, not the only one, the individual has his own personal way, what he realizes today is only the first step for him to open the door of his own avenue, others can not follow suit, other people's roads, let him come and go, it may not be the broad road.
Yun Muyang walked against the wind, and a clear crane roared from the bottom of the mountain. He smiled, beckoned, and landed on the crane's back.
Shangguan Dalang looked at the crane shadow in the distance under the moonlight, and disappeared for a moment, and he was stunned for a while.
Three days later, Yun Muyang stopped in a noisy market in the city. This city is also a human cultivation to open up and build, because of the rampant demon beasts in the cave water, there are many demon cultivators who have cultivated into Jindan and turned into human form, but the human race is weak and weak, so they often unite together to fight against demon cultivation. Only the human race will build a city and set up a formation to defend against the enemy, and most of the demon cultivators like that are self-styled, occupying the mountain as the king, and calling the clan.
Yun Muyang glanced at the crowd back and forth a few times, bustling, monks and mortals, and the wine shops and teahouses were also lined up, and they were very lively. He walked along, and many people came to talk to him. He all smiled and left.
He sat alone in a wine shop, which was almost located in Yuntou, divided into dozens of places, and the scenery was different. It seems that Yunmuyang is now a drinking place, surrounded by green bamboo and jade, the breeze comes slowly, rustling, the stone table is neat, and the precious fruits are piled up, as if in nature, even the maids who send wine are also delicate and lovely. There are also other compartments, or green pines and old trees, cold plum and orchids, and streams and springs, to name a few. In fact, these scenery are all treasures, not real scenes, but they can make people feel the ancient meaning of the pine breeze.
Yun Muyang picked up the wine, took a sip, and couldn't help but smile. This time, he inquired many times about the matter of Shenglongtai to no avail, but he was not depressed, if he could find it, it would be the best, if he couldn't, it would be fine, but he crossed the ocean and found his way back to Kyushu.
"Yun Daoyou, I haven't seen my deeds for a few months. Yun Muyang was drinking by himself, and suddenly heard a loud laugh, so he followed the sound and looked over, and saw Fan Tong's wide-sleeved robe, holding a whisk in his hand, stepping on a sand gull, and coming leisurely.
"It turned out to be Fan Daoyou," Yun Muyang stood up when he saw this person, and this person on the Yan's treasure boat also spoke for him that day, and he was also grateful in his heart, and he was also happy on his face.
"Yun Daoyou, isn't it boring to drink alone, don't you invite Poor Dao to sit down?" Fan Tong smiled loudly and pointed to the wine glass on the table.
"Please!" Yun Muyang waved his robe, raised his hand and pointed to the stone bench and laughed clearly.
"Haha!" Fan Tong's beard trembled, then he swung the hem of his robe and sat down freely.
Yun Muyang saw that he stroked his hands, and immediately two Juanli maids came up with fine wine. Yun Muyang took the wine jug and poured wine for Fan Tong.
"Yun Daoyou is really good, even the place known as the Wind and Snow Knife can break through, not only did he break through, but his cultivation was also a step further. Fan Tong took the wine glass and drank it all, and said with a smile.
"It's also a fluke that I got out of the way. Yun Muyang didn't want to say more here, so he smiled freely.
Fan Tong smiled, and said, "Yun Daoyou was also anxious to leave that day, like such a cheap maid, it only takes a few more moments to make her tell the truth." ”
Yun Muyang's face remained unchanged when he heard this, but he guessed in his heart that the truth of the day's events should be revealed, and he also knew that he was a little impulsive that day, and if he calmed down, he might be able to wash away his grievances. "She's just a maid, where can she have a claim, but she doesn't know where she offended Yan Ping, and she actually made him slander me?" Yun Muyang didn't care today, but he still had doubts in his heart.
"Hehe, Yun Daoyou also said that he has nothing to do with this person, let alone a grudge. Fan Tong smiled, with a bit of deep meaning in his eyes.
"The events of the day, I haven't thought about Fan Daoyou's thanks, and today I have a cup of Daoyou and talk about thanks. Yun Muyang saw his expression, suddenly, the mystery in his heart was like smoke dissipating, and he seemed to understand some tricks, but his face was as usual, he stood up, bowed to Fan Tongji, and said solemnly.
"Yun Daoyou is afflicted with poverty. Fan Tong obviously didn't want to accept his gift, and said solemnly, "That day was just a gesture, how can you afford to thank Daoyou with a big gift." If you really wish Daoyou, only Yan Dingheng Daoyou can afford your gift. ”
Fan Tong immediately said the things of the day simply, and Yun Muyang smiled indifferently after hearing it, "Yanping is a villain, Poor Dao doesn't care, but this account is remembered by Poor Dao, and he must return it all in the future." ”
Fan Tong's eyes lit up when he heard this, but at this moment he didn't want to say more, so he smiled to himself and took the wine jug and poured it into his mouth.
"Fan Daoyou, there is something to ask for advice in the poor Dao, I wonder if you can answer the poor Dao?" Yun Muyang remembered something and asked.
"If you have something to say, you must know everything and say everything. Fan Tong twisted his beard and smiled smugly.
"Dare to ask Daoyou, but do you know about Thang Long Terrace?"
"Shenglong Terrace?" Fan Tong smiled, and said hehe, "Daoyou really asked the right person, if others may only know about this holy place, but Poor Dao knows where Shenglong Platform is located." ”
"Then dare to ask where is the Shenglong Terrace?" Yun Muyang blurted out with joy on his face.
"Don't worry, Daoist friends, this Shenglongtai is a poor Dao, and Yun Daoyou may not be able to succeed. Fan Tong put away his smile and said, "Shenglong Terrace is the residence of the lord of Dongshui Country, and the side hall of Shangbi Immortal Palace, ordinary people can't go if they don't have a way." I heard that this Shenglong Platform is even more important in the Shangbi Immortal Palace, and it is heavily guarded. ”
"Oh?" Yun Muyang listened but his face remained unchanged, and he had been searching for a long time without success, but today he knew that he had a clue in his heart, and he didn't have to bump around like a headless fly, so he was also a little happy.
Fan Tong glanced at him, seeing that his expression did not change due to his own words, he also secretly sighed that Yun Muyang had gradually begun to be moody, and now he told Yun Muyang everything he knew.
"When Yun Daoyou first arrived in the city, can you have a place to stay? If you don't dislike it, there happens to be a vacant cave mansion in the poor Dao place, which was chiseled and built by the poor Dao master when he came here in the past, it is very spacious, and it is full of inspiration, which is also beneficial for cultivation. The two talked for a long time, and seeing that the time was coming, Fan Tong smiled and asked.
"The Tao is friendly, and the poor Dao understands it. I have been helped many times by Taoist friends, and I dare not bother anymore. Yun Muyang didn't even think about it, a little spiritual light suddenly bounced up in his heart, disappeared immediately, and blurted out. It seems that this kind of mental sensing is the most subtle, although it is impossible to judge the good fortune and bad luck, but once it appears, it must be captured immediately, and it cannot be easily let go.
"It seems that this matter cannot be done again. Fan Tong saw that Yun Muyang was resolute, and he didn't want to say any more, so he only thought in his heart.
"Since Yun Daoyou wants to travel to the city alone, Poor Dao can't persuade him anymore, but if Daoist friends have something to do, even if they send a letter, Poor Dao will definitely help. Fan Tong waved the dust and said seriously.
"Poor Dao first thanked the Taoist friends here. Yun Muyang laughed and said.
Fan Tong said that it was a salute, the sleeves of his robe swayed lightly, and he shook a sand gull out, and wanted to leave, but he suddenly stopped again, rolled his eyes, and said, "Yun Daoyou, in fact, if you want to go to the Shenglong Platform, it is not impossible to move the magic circle with the help of the void, there is a method for the poor Dao, but this method is secret and cannot be lightly revealed. Fan Tong said and waved the dust, and a blue Xuanguang talisman fell on the stone table, and the treasure was full of light. It turned out that he saw that he couldn't do it, and he came up with a plan. After he finished speaking, he landed on the back of the sand gull feather on tiptoe and rode away against the wind.
Yun Muyang's heart tightened, and he didn't want this person to even know his own purpose. He glanced at the blue Xuanguang talisman, hesitated for a moment, but still put it away, he was not sure what Fan Tong's plan was, but when he said this, he was very puzzled in his heart, and he was almost even more reluctant to ask him for help.