Halfway up the Tianshan Mountains, the ice and snow are already a thin layer, and the sprouts of wild grasses slowly penetrate the snow layer. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This year is the second year of Yuan Wuzong.

It coincides with the spring season, and the wicker is new, but the spring breeze still makes people shiver, not reducing a trace of cold.

Halfway up the waist by a huge dead tree, there is a stone cave, only a dozen battles into the stone cave, but there is an old man sitting cross-legged, as if in zazen.

The old man's face was emaciated, his long snow-white hair was pulled up with a wooden hairpin at will, his bones were wide, two pairs of snow-white long eyebrows were bent and hung down on both sides of his cheeks, and the beard on his lips and chin was snow-white, which was clearly layered with the long eyebrows.

Ask who this old man is, this old man is Tianshan Changmei real person.

Changmei Zhenren martial arts attainments are extremely high, and Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, the name of the three major monks of Shaolin Temple, and the three major sword gods today have a slight relationship.

The long-eyebrow real person put his hands in his abdomen, and the whole person was motionless, as if he was asleep, and he didn't even seem to be breathing.

The cave was unusually quiet, except for the wind outside the cave and the crisp sounds of some unknown but cold birds. When this quiet and abnormal situation finally breaks, this silent child wakes up as if in a dream, breaking this quiet.

It turned out that on the haystack behind the long-eyebrow real person, an extremely thin baby, curled up in a broken sheepskin mat, only revealing a small nose and a small crying mouth.

The long-eyebrow real person was stunned, opened his eyes slightly, made a gesture with his hands, slowly gathered his legs and stood up, he turned to look at the baby, his face was kind, with a thick pity, as if the baby had an unusual relationship with him.

He walked slowly to the baby's side, and gently picked up the child wrapped in broken sheepskin, but his face was pale.

"Alas, poor child, if I hadn't happened to go down the mountain, wouldn't you have to follow in the footsteps of your parents, so that the baby would not be spared, and the world would be in chaos!"

Changmei Zhenren seemed to have something to say, gently patted the baby's back, trying to lull him to sleep, but the baby's crying increased sharply, as if the whole person was uneasy.

Suddenly, there was a burst of steam from the baby's whole body, and the whole body was fiery red, and the real person with long eyebrows shouted that it was not good, "This is the fire cloud palm of the old monster of Nanyue, the middle one has broken the muscles and veins all over the body, and he will definitely die within seven days of being hot." ”

After that, Changmei Zhenren laid the baby flat on the haystack, and gently lifted the torn sheepskin that wrapped the baby with one hand.

Suddenly sighed lightly, "Huoyun Palm is the practice of the inner family's highly poisonous technique, it stands to reason that the one in the family should be broken and riddled with fire and poison, but this child is actually only riddled with fire and poison, and he did not directly break his tendons and veins, and this child is only seven or eight months old, how can he not die directly and fatally?" ”

Changmei Zhenren thought, put his hands together and slowly exercised, and an internal energy was slowly transported into the baby's body, the fire poison was extremely cunning, and it quietly disappeared when the internal energy was input, but when the internal energy stopped being transported, it could be revealed.

"The old man has never seen this kind of thing before, could it be that this child was not directly slapped, but had an external force to resist half a point?"

Thinking that Changmei Zhenren carefully searched for the palm print on the baby's body, he searched carefully for a while, but did not find anything, so he pinched his fingers and carefully searched for the baby's body.

"I see, presumably the old monster of Nanyue struck out with a palm, and the child's mother turned around and resisted with a palm, and this palm hit the mother, directly beating the mother to death, but the fire poison rushed out of the body and invaded the child's body."

Slightly shocked, Changmei Zhenren gently stroked his long beard, he knew very well that when he saw that scene, it was simply miserable, the child's father had no body, his flesh and bones were broken, and his mother's face was bloodless and her skin was dry, the child was like knowing that someone was coming, and he cried loudly, so he was saved from being discovered by Changmei Zhenren from death.

"Alas, this little doll old man can't always be with him, but saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, the old man simply brought him to the age of ten, and then sent him down the mountain, and stayed in a sect for a lifetime, and let the old man do his best to build his bones in the past ten years."

The long-eyebrow real person slowly leaned over, gently wrapped the broken sheepskin around the baby, and then pulled behind the haystack for a long time, but took out a dry thousand-year-old snow lotus.

This thousand-year-old snow lotus has a great background, it is a universal herb for detoxification, and it can infinitely expand the muscles and veins of people, it is said that the entire martial arts has a lot of people who fight for their heads, but in the entire territory of the Great Yuan Empire, there are only a handful of people who can get it, and the real person with long eyebrows is one of them.

"Alas, your child is also born with a lovely face, the old man originally wanted to use this snow lotus to improve his cultivation, so that he could live for more than fifty years, but this is also like the destiny of heaven, you child said that his fate is good, but it is not right, if you want to blame it for today's chaos, born at the wrong time, if you want to go back for decades, how can you be poisoned by this poison, and your family will be ruined."

Saying that, Changmei Zhenren picked up the thousand-year-old snow lotus and shook it in front of the baby, but the child opened his eyes and stared at the snow lotus, as if he himself knew that this thing was a good treasure and could save his life.

"Hehe, you doll, you know the preciousness of this thing before you are more than a year old, and you don't cry when you see this thing, it's good."

After three consecutive sounds, Changmei smiled slightly, and put the snow lotus in the air with both hands, and the snow lotus slowly oozing water in mid-air due to the internal force of the Changmei real person, but it turned out to be like the dead wood in spring, becoming extremely fresh.

This set of exercises is not a rare method, but it can be used by ordinary internal qigong masters, this is called the way of practicing qi in Zhou Tianxingyun, and most of the heroes who practice internal strength can do it.

I saw that after the snow lotus was in spring, the blood-red flower bones on the top of the branches and leaves were slowly stretched out, and there was actually a golden flower core in the middle of the flower bones.

With Changmei Zhenren's luck again, the whole snow lotus slowly dismembered, with a bunch of leaves and leaves, and a bunch of buds and buds, but the flower core was in its own place.

The long-eyebrow real person suddenly waved his hands, and the snow lotus leaf was the first to brush the baby's body, the baby's whole body was fiery red, like a piece of red carbon in the fire, and the snow lotus leaf was attached to its body with green smoke, but in three breaths, the child's whole body turned dark red.

"Hey, it's really amazing, this child's body is absorbing the essence of the leaves on its own, and the heat of the body suddenly decreases, which shows that this doll is a genius who practices martial arts, otherwise where would ordinary people absorb it so quickly."

In fact, although what the real person with long eyebrows said is not bad, there are omissions!

What do you mean by that?

Who is this child?

Who?

This son is one of the three major sword gods, the eldest grandson of the Earth Immortal Sword Dragon Qiansan, and Long Qing is also the third one!

Although these long-eyebrow real people don't know, but he is thinking of a way to save this child, and when the earth fairy sword became famous, he had a relationship with the white-eyed real person, and he will talk about this matter later.

However, this child's bones are derived from his grandfather's inheritance, and he has built his body with extremely pure internal strength and true qi as soon as he was born, so it is indeed a once-in-a-century event for this child to have such a surprising body and bones.

After losing his true qi, Baimei Zhenren withdrew his internal strength and slowly sat cross-legged.

"This doll is really, the old man was already in the year of the cane dynasty, although he can live for fifty years, but this snow lotus can make the old man superimpose fifty years, isn't it fast! That's it, why should I, old man, bother about this, I don't think I can let him down the mountain too soon. ”

Thinking of this Changmei real person and this luck, he is ready to slowly transport the petals and flower cores into the child's body.

This snow lotus is not the most effective oral administration, but like the real person with long eyebrows, it uses extremely deep internal strength and true qi to turn it into an invisible qi to spread its essence, such as the drizzle in the spring planting, and spread it in the child's body, so that it can be absorbed at the same time, so as not to waste a trace of medicinal power.

After three days, the child's body was no longer red, but regained the complexion of a baby, and his two small black eyes looked around and looked extremely curious about everything.

He looked at the real person with long eyebrows in front of him, the corners of his mouth smiled lightly, and his mouth babbled as if he was saying words of gratitude, which made the real person with long eyebrows laugh.

"You doll, do you know that the old man saved you, so how do you repay the old man."

"Oh oh oh, oh, Yiyi...."The child is still babbling and dancing, which is enough to make the real person with long eyebrows laugh.

Picking up the child with a smile, Changmei Zhenren groped on the child again, and after a long time of investigation, he did not find any abnormalities in the child, so he gently put the child down again.

"Hehe, the old man's action is naturally a medicine to get rid of the disease, then the old monster of Nanyue is just a third-rate expert, how can it be compared with the old man's methods."

Looking at the child's long eyebrows, the real person boasted for a while, but this is the truth. When Changmei Zhenren was famous, the Nanyue old monster couldn't say that he was still a child, after all, Changmei Zhenren was famous as early as sixty years ago, and Emperor Dayuan had changed two or three.

The corners of the child's mouth rose slightly, and his hands clapped his hands, as if he catered to the boast of the real person with long eyebrows, and immediately made the real person with long eyebrows laugh.

Five years later, it's the same season, the same cave, the same location.

The cave is warmer than the outside of the cave, and the original child is already waist-high with the real person with long eyebrows, with long black hair tied up on the top of his head, and a white robe, which looks so small and cute, and the eyes are as immature as they were at the beginning, without a trace of fireworks.

"Master, the apprentice wants to ask the master something." The child sat cross-legged on the right hand of the Changmei real person, and suddenly asked softly.

Changmei Zhenren slowly opened his eyes and turned his head, "What's the matter, is there anything we can't ask." ”

After that, the long-eyebrow real person smiled slightly.

"Master, the books that the apprentice read before all said that people have parents, and if they are disrespectful, they are not filial, Tang has Di Renjie looking at Yun and thinking of his relatives, Han has Chun Yuyi to save his father, and the apprentice has the heart to honor his parents, but he found that he has no parents, and he doesn't know where the apprentice's parents are."

The child asked seriously, with a full expectation in his eyes, but the long-eyebrow real person suddenly sighed softly.

"Alas, you child, as a teacher, you know that sooner or later you will have to ask me, but you are still young now, and you can't tell you as a teacher, and when you are older, you will tell your life experience." The real person with long eyebrows softened, and he was almost about to tell the child's background, but a trace of reason made him change his words.

The child stopped asking, slowly closed his eyes and meditated, but the slowly closed eyes were full of infinite loss and sadness, but the sadness in Changmei's heart was even worse.

Snow-capped, halfway up the Tianshan Mountains, which were already covered with snow, added an extremely thick layer of snow.

This year is the eighth year of Yuan Renzong.

Suddenly, a huge white fox flew out of the snow, and the white fox was actually the size of the buffalo with fixed eyes, and there were actually six tails behind it!

"Hmph, look where you're fleeing, see how I catch you!" It was an eleven or twelve-year-old child who spoke, and his immature voice came out, which immediately attracted the old man behind him, who else could the old man be if he was not a real person with long eyebrows, but he was still the same as he was at the beginning over the years, and it seemed that he had not changed much, and the only biggest change was that the eyebrows and beards were five or six inches longer than before, and they were about to be level with his waist.

"Fei'er, don't be too fast, the snow fox is cunning." After that, Changmei Zhenren jumped up, but jumped directly onto the branch of the huge dead tree, and then Changmei Zhenren actually gave the original child a name, thinking that he had no children and no daughters, so he had another idea for a while, and named Huafei.

Don't say it, this name is still his old man thought about it for more than half a month, Hua Fei didn't want this name at first, until Changmei Zhenren said his surname, Hua Fei agreed suddenly, but often when he thought of his master's surname Hua, Hua Fei always wanted to laugh.

"Master, if it is cunning, the apprentice will be even more cunning than it." After a pause, he suddenly plunged headlong into the snow, like a loach that had been alive and well, and kept chasing the snow fox under Naxue.

Don't look at the snow when it falls, it is just fluttering, but it is piled up on this halfway mountainside, but for a few days, one layer is covered with one layer, and one layer is more frozen, the hardness can be imagined, but Hua Fei is moving freely, just like a fish in water, and the speed is still close to the snow fox.

If you want to ask what kind of exercise this is, you must not be able to think of it even if you want to break your head.

So what is that?

This exercise is very famous, it is the Changmei real person who created it in the flowing water step, and merged it with the Diamond Sutra of the Shaolin Body Strengthening Exercise, which is called Piercing the Clouds.

This set of exercises integrates the strengths of the inner family and the external one, and combines the two into one. It can not only achieve light work, but also achieve the benefits of its own high-strength physique.

It is a real person with long eyebrows who has been carefully screened and passed on, and everything is made for the future flower to fly to the rivers and lakes.

An hour later, Hua Fei rode back to the entrance of the cave on a snow fox, he was as happy as a brown bear that had eaten honey, wiping the corners of his mouth and smiling.

"Master, how do you guess this snow fox was tamed by me?"

"Didn't you catch up with it and beat it so that it scared you?" Changmei Zhenren immediately thought that after all, this Hua Fei was just an eleven or twelve-year-old child, and he must have some childish nature.

"Haha, master, you guessed wrong." Saying that, he waved lightly and called, "Xiao Baibai has seen the master quickly." ”

As soon as the words were finished, the snow fox was really prostrate on the ground with his front legs, lowering his head as if he was making a compilation.

"Huh? This fox is so human, how can you tame it? Changmei suddenly became interested.

"The apprentice was waiting for the fortune to send the cloud piercing to the third layer, and was about to wear out of the snow to catch Xiao Baibai, who knew that he heard a mournful cry just after rushing out of the snow, and the disciple looked to the place where the sorrowful sound came from, but found that the little white white head down and tail up hanging on the edge of the ice cliff, the disciple couldn't bear it to fall like this, so he made the cloud piercing turn under Xiao Baibai to wear an ice hole." Speaking of this, Hua Fei gently touched Xiao Baibai's head.

These words suddenly made Changmei Zhenren surprised, "This snow fox is actually hanging headfirst on the edge of the cliff?" ”

I couldn't help but be a little incredulous, but I gently rubbed my beard, thinking that his apprentice really wouldn't lie to him, so he continued to hear it.

"The apprentice didn't believe it at first, but when I rescued Xiao Baibai, I found that this stupid boy actually slipped under his feet for a while, stepped on the frozen snow, and was stunned to slide for more than ten battles. Kankan used his six long tails to penetrate the frozen snow, and only then did he fix himself. ”

"It's weird! You have been chasing after him before, and you have developed a sense of impatience in your heart, but you are willing to save it when its life is threatened, and it seems that this is also fate. Hahaha, it's funny, it's funny. ”

With that, a fox went to the hole.

"The white clouds cover the sun, the flowers and butterflies fly, it is the great spring breeze blowing, and the plan of the year lies in the spring!" At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, the green grass is abundant, the colorful butterflies are flying, and the flowers are blooming, which is really a good season!

It was already the year of Yuan Wenzong!

The Great Yuan Dynasty changed frequently, and when the land was the most unstable, the previous emperors were either deprived or died unexpectedly, and it was really the most chaotic time!

At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, a stream flows far away without hurrying or slow, and under a fruit tree, an old man and a young man are pulling out a pole, but they are fishing for fish.

Although the water is not turbulent, it is also flowing slowly, and the hook and bait are placed in the water, but they are wading into the distance, and the old and the young do not care, but talk to each other about something.

"Master, why did your old man's poem come from? The disciple didn't think how beautiful this spring was, but only let people smell the blood in the dark of this flower! ”

The young man's long hair hung down casually behind him, and his bright starry eyes stared at the bottom of the stream, as if he wanted to see through the mud and sand at the bottom of the water.

This young man is the person who was saved by the real person with long eyebrows, Hua Fei!

"Hahaha, you kid, how can you say that, although the old man hasn't written poetry for a long time, he also has feelings."

This old man is the real person with long eyebrows, long eyebrows and long beard, his appearance has not changed, but the white hair is a little gray, how to look at it, it seems that a white hair is about to turn white to black.

This is confusing, only the hair that turns from black to white, how can it be reasonable to turn white to black?

"Master, the apprentice has always wanted to go down the mountain to complete one thing, but why does the master have to fish here? But where can I see fish in this stream, not to mention this, but to say that the source of this stream is behind me, even if the fish is going upstream, it shouldn't be going upstream! ”

Hua Fei was anxious, and he was going to secretly go down the mountain to avenge the revenge of the old monster in Nanyue for destroying his family, but Changmei Zhenren tried every means to dissuade him, but he said that if he wanted to go down the mountain, he would catch a fish.

"You don't need to be impatient, you can know why the teacher is stopping you." Speaking of this, the long-eyebrow real person stroked his long beard and laughed softly.

"In cultivation, the cultivator takes the cultivation of the mind as his own responsibility, and then he complements each other with self-cultivation." After saying that, Changmei Zhenren shook the long pole in his hand, turned his head and smiled.

"But master, the apprentice's hatred...."Before Hua Fei finished speaking, Changmei Zhenren interrupted him with a sigh.

"But it is so, hatred blinds people's eyes, and you have no hatred in your heart, but the person who killed his father and mother is still alive in the world, so you are not reconciled, although it is often said that those who do evil will be punished by God, just because you have not found out whether God punishes the enemy, so you are anxious."

"You are eager to go down the mountain, but you have to think clearly, it has been eighteen years and nearly twenty years since the teacher rescued you up the mountain, so whether the old monster of Nanyue is still alive in the world, whether your true identity can be found out, and whether the enemy with the blade can do it, all this is unknown."

"You want to go down the mountain today, and the teacher will not stop you, as long as you remember the things that the teacher taught and passed on to you, I think you will not encounter too many problems when walking the rivers and lakes."

Hearing this, Hua Fei was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned to look at the real person with long eyebrows.

"What does the master mean is that he promised the apprentice to go down the mountain?" Hua Fei's eyes were full of anticipation, as if he was full of anticipation and asked about the whereabouts of his parents.

"I promise you to be a teacher, but you have to promise three things to be a teacher."

"Don't say three things that the master said, even if it is thirty things, three hundred disciples will definitely be completed."

"Hehe, you kid, you don't have so many eyes as a teacher, the first thing is that the little white can't go down the mountain with you." After saying that, Changmei gestured and looked at the white fox not far behind Hua Fei.

"I promised in vain." Hua Fei also looked back at the white fox, the white fox seemed to understand the words of the two, and the joy of following Hua Fei down the mountain suddenly seemed to fall to the bottom, and he lay on the ground with his limbs pulled, and even the tail was not very up.

"Hahaha, this guy, the old man won't let you follow you down the mountain, and it's only temporary."

As soon as Changmei finished speaking, the white fox immediately felt as if he had taken a big tonic, and he rolled on the ground and became happy.

Looking at this scene, Changmei Zhenren couldn't help but feel happy in his heart, "The second thing is not difficult, don't kill innocents indiscriminately when walking the rivers and lakes, don't bully the weak, don't see death and don't save it, don't violate your conscience, and don't do anything that damages your reputation." ”

"It's simple, listen to the teachings."

"Well, I know all of this, and being a teacher is just a casual talk, so it seems that being a teacher is also a master of teaching people's children."

After that, the two laughed.

"This third thing is also simple."

"That's what the master said."

"As a teacher, I hope that after you go down the mountain, you will join the sect and learn some principles of life, and you don't expect the sect to teach you any kung fu and martial arts, you take this token of being a teacher."

Saying that the long-eyebrow real person took out a gray iron card from his waist, this iron card has nothing to care about, long strip, wearing two short ropes at both ends, one black and one red, and the pattern in the middle is already rusty, but the only one flower, although it is rusty, it seems to be deeply rooted in the heart, as if imprinted in the heart.

"This token is just a plaque made by the old man when he became famous many years ago, and he just wants to attract less trouble, and now he is passed to you, you can take this iron medal to Shaolin or Wudang, where to go is up to you."