Chapter 2 Supporting orphans

Yang Yi didn't know how long he had been lying in bed, whether it was a day and a night, or a lifetime, or even longer. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he only knew that he had a dream, a long, long dream. The dream is so real, but also so miserable.

In the dream, Yang Yi couldn't tell who he was. It was a thirteen-year-old child named Qihuixing, the Azure Dynasty, in the northwestern border of Pingcheng. Or a teenager named Earth, in an orphanage within the borders of China. The two should be of similar age and have very similar circumstances. The same frailty, the same dead parents, and the same name. The only difference is that Yang Yi, who is on Earth, has died in pain because he is unable to heal his illness. And Yang Yi in Qihui Pingcheng is still alive. However, the pain is getting worse day by day, and the breath of life is dissipating. He thought he was going to experience another death, the same death on Earth. Yang Yi feels that he now seems to have two souls. And these two souls are entangled with each other, and it seems that there is a momentum of slowly merging into one.

But what's the use of that. But he just experienced another illness and torture and died. He didn't know when he was going to die, maybe the next moment, one minute, the next second.

Suddenly, Yang Yi felt a slightly hot air flow coming from his arm, gradually swimming in his body along the meridians. His mouth seemed to have been put into something round, a little sweet, like jam, turned into a cool stream of water, slowly flowing into his body. As a result, the pain gradually became less intense, and the body was no longer so cold. He felt as if he was alive again, the hope of life beckoning him, and the shadow of death was slowly fading away. It's just that at this moment he was so tired that before he knew it, he fell asleep. The only thing Yang Yi felt clear before going to bed was his long-along-term dream, maybe not a dream, but a real past - because he had the memory of two people.

When Yang Yi woke up, he found that it was already morning, and the place where he slept was not the remote house in the Yang Mansion, but on a blanket in a cabin. Yang Yi stood up and saw a strong man, standing on the bow of the boat and looking forward.

"You're awake." didn't look back, Yang Yuan's mind seemed to have been remembering the road ahead, and he just said it casually. "You're ......, where am I?" Yang Yi asked cautiously.

Yang Yuan turned his head and glanced at Yang Yi. "You are, are you the Taizu of our Yang Mansion?" Yang Yi was shocked at this time, and the legendary figure stood in front of him, which made Yang Yi feel unreal.

"We are in heaven, and when we get to the place, we will tell you what we should know. Rest in peace and don't overthink it. This is Bigu Dan, after you take it, you won't be hungry for a day. After Yang Yuan finished speaking, he casually threw Yang Yi a pale yellow pill, and then turned his head again, as if there was an incomparably precious thing in front of him, which fascinated him.

"No wonder my body has improved, it seems that thanks to Taizu's rescue, otherwise I might have returned to the netherworld now." Yang Yi took the pill and thought secretly after taking it.

The flying boat was still moving forward, and it was only about noon that Yang Yuan stopped the flying boat. Then he picked up Yang Yi and jumped down. Where the boat went, it was a smoky wood. Yang Yi looked at it twice, and then he felt drowsy, and there seemed to be no way ahead.

"This is a maze circle, specially designed to confuse and prevent mortals from entering. Come here, grab my clothes, and follow me. After Yang Yuan finished speaking, he walked forward. Yang Yizi followed Yang Yuan's instructions, clinging to Yang Yuan's side tightly, and did not dare to stay away at all.

As Yang Yuan flickered forward and backward, left and right. The smoke in front of me gradually faded, and the scenery in front of me gradually became clearer.

Walking out of the woods, Yang Yi was shocked by the scenery in front of him, not flat land, nor woods, but continuous mountains. Some mountains are towering, others are steep. Before he woke up from the shock, Yang Yuan said, "This is the mountain gate where the Luoyu Sect is located, have you seen the mountain gate in front of you?" ”

Following the direction Yang Yuan pointed, Yang Yi saw that at the nearest peak, there was a door frame nearly 100 meters high and ten meters wide, and there was no door leaf. And in the middle of the top of the door frame, two large characters are written: "Falling Feathers". These two words should be written by the masters, dangerous and reckless, vigorous and powerful, and there is a faint sword intent that is sharp but does not lose the connotation, which comes out of the word. On both sides of the door frame, there is a line of words, which reads, "The spring is warm and the autumn is cool and the mountains are green, and the sky is red in late summer and winter." This couplet is very different from the word on the top of the door, and it is by no means written by the same person. It seems to be changeable and smart, elegant and fresh, and it also lacks the artistic conception revealed by those two words.

"The two words on the top are written by Qinglian Zhenren, the patriarch of the Luoyu Sect. And the left and right lines, according to the Luo Yu Sect, were written by a mortal scholar. That scholar also had some fate, and he inadvertently broke through the maze array in front of the mountain gate. Later, when he arrived at the gate of Luoyu Mountain, he was seen by the disciples guarding the mountain and brought back to the sect. The scholar lived in the mountain for a year before he was sent out of the mountain gate. But the scholar felt the grace of being taken in, so with the help of the people of the Luoyu Gate, he wrote those two lines of couplets describing the scenery of Luoyu Mountain. It's a good story. Yang Yuan said slowly.

Immediately, Yang Yuan took Yang Yi to the front of the door, and shouted loudly to the mountain gate, "Loose cultivation Yang Yuan, I have something to meet your sect Liu Xuandao." Yang Yuan's shout was obviously shouted with spiritual power, and it spread far away, still echoing in the mountains.

Not long after, a disciple guarding the mountain came over, and when he saw Yang Yuan, he saluted and said, "It turns out that Senior Yang has visited, and Senior Brother has gone to report to Lord Liu Xuanfeng, please wait a while." "It doesn't matter."

About a quarter of an hour, I heard a voice from a distance, "It turned out that Brother Yang was here, and he missed the distance, forgive his sins." Then I saw a man galloping towards him. The person who came was Liu Xuan, who was not as rough and bold as Yang Yuan, and was eclectic. He has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, dignified appearance, although there is a trace of Sven, he does not lose his pride, although he is a little elegant but does not lose his fortitude.

"Brother Yang has been waiting for a long time, you might as well go to the sect to discuss anything in detail." Liu Xuan said enthusiastically, "It's okay." Yang Yuan happily agreed, then picked up Yang Yi and flew towards the sect.

After a short time, they flew to the Yuyang Peak where Liu Xuan was, and then entered the main hall of the peak, "My descendant is already unwell, and he is running all the way, Brother Dao might as well arrange for him to go to the side hall to rest." Seeing Yang Yuan say this, Liu Xuan said to the disciples outside the hall without hesitation, "Yan Hua, you take this little brother down and let him rest for a while." "Yes, master." Yan Hua replied, and said to Yang Yi, "Come, I'll take you out and enjoy the scenery of my peak by the way." ”

"Brother Dao's complexion doesn't seem to be very good, is there any injury on his body?" After sitting down, Liu Xuan asked with concern. "Hey, it's hard to put into words!" Yang Yuan's eyes were full of sorrow, and he fell into a memory, and then said slowly, "Don't hide it, brother, I've been taking the immortal pill for three days." "What, how is this possible! With the ability of Brother Dao, there are few opponents in the gathering period. Could it be that he was injured by a master in the stage of ecstasy? Although Brother Dao's temper is heroic and uninhibited, he will not be unwise to provoke them. ”

"Hey, if I make a move, I may not have the opportunity to take the three-day immortal pill. As for the few opponents, how can I have this qualification? Seven days ago, I competed with Situ Duheng for a rare opportunity in the Five Aggregates, but unfortunately he killed my natal corpse. You should also know that if I practice the natal corpse, if the corpse is there, the person will be there, and if the corpse is dead, it will be difficult for the person to survive. After I fled, I thought of many ways, and after eating several elixirs, it was to no avail. In the end, he was really unable to persevere, so he took the three-day immortal pill. I am dead, but I have no regrets. It's just that if the master's inheritance is cut off in my hands, what face will I have to face his old man after I die? ”

"How is Brother Dao ready? Are you going to let that descendant of yours inherit the mantle of the Heavenly Corpse Master and cultivate the Natal Corpse Dao? ”

"Exactly. Practicing the Natal Corpse Dao, every time the mirror is broken, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation encountered is nearly twice that of ordinary people. It is relatively easy to remove the Gathering Heavenly Tribulation, but it is also one or two out of ten; The subsequent catastrophe is even more difficult, it can be counted as nine deaths and one life, or even one in a hundred. If I let someone else practice this life corpse path, I really can't bear it. And as my descendants, you should inherit my mantle and pass on my master's Taoism. ”

"I wonder what the child's qualifications are? What kind of spirituality is it? ”

"You said that his qualifications are not good, his spirituality is very good, just full of spirit. You say that his qualifications are good, but his spirituality is three kinds, four parts wood, three parts fire, and three parts wind. I've thought about it, though. Let him worship under your door, he happens to have a wood spirit, or he can practice the Qinglian Sword Technique. I don't know what Brother Liu thinks? ”

"Brother Yang may not know that although there are not too high requirements for qualifications to practice the Qinglian Sword Technique, as long as it is a wood spirit, it can be practiced. But Brother Dao should also know that sword cultivation is the most specialized, the most understanding, and the most pure. I'm afraid that his kendo talent is not enough, and his heart doesn't match Qinglian's sword intent. If this is the case, even if he cultivates the Qinglian Sword Technique, it will be difficult for him to achieve success. Maybe it's even the Gathering Heavenly Tribulation. ”

"I have lived this day, and I have only one day to live tomorrow. It's hard for me to think so long-term and think so thoughtfully. Therefore, I have come to entrust him to Brother Dao today, hoping that Brother Dao will be able to cultivate well, as long as my master's natal corpse path will not be lost. Under the Nine Springs, I can also meet my teacher. ”

"Brother Yang has a life-saving grace for me, and I will naturally do my best to do it with my heart, and I will never dare to live up to Brother Yang's trust. I will personally take him as an apprentice and let him concentrate on sword practice, so that he can practice the Qinglian Sword Technique. ”

"With your words, I am relieved. This is the secret method of the Yin Corpse Qiankun Bag and the cultivation of the natal corpse. Take it and pass it on to him when the time is right. It's time for me to go, too. ”

"Where is Brother Yang going? Is there anything unfinished? ”

"It is often said that fallen leaves return to their roots, and my roots are my master's mountain of corpses. I guess my elder brother must have been stationed there all year round. It's a pity that my senior brother is limited to qualifications, and he is practicing the Outer Imperial Corpse Dao, otherwise I wouldn't be so helpless. I remember that Senior Brother and I once made an agreement to wait for us to reach our cultivation and then join hands to go to the Demon Corpse Sect to have a try. Who would have thought that the world is unpredictable. If it's possible, let my descendant Yang Yi help me fulfill this last wish!. I went. ”

"Okay, I will do my best and never let Brother Dao down. Brother Dao goes all the way! ”