A kind of self-respecting will, but there is room in this kind of self-respect, that is, the royal way, with the general momentum and coercion, but not to incur death, as if to say to people: You see, I am strong, but I will not kill you, because I want to see you change. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The intersection of these two artistic conceptions is very strange.

It seems that one side makes a ruthless move, but the intention is clumsy, and the other side makes a strong and mighty move, but there is room for it. Therefore, if a layman observes the battle between the two here, he will think that Bai Mo has the upper hand and occupies the offensive, but under the pressure of the other party, he is getting closer and closer to parity.

This is a contest of "meaning", but also a kind of "meaning" blending, they have to understand each other in this kind of meaning, because all the Tao and the will, different paths to the same end, whether it is literature and art or martial arts, are only the expression of this Tao.

The sword wind comes, sometimes it is fast, sometimes it is slow, sometimes it is soft, sometimes it is strong, and sometimes it is light and sometimes fierce.

In this mood, both of them were aware that in addition to each other, there were several pairs of eyes that were attentively understanding the meaning they were expressing.

One person is bright, standing on the steps of the courtyard, she is Leng Yuyan.

One stood far away, feeling that no one could spot him.

One person sneaks around and hides in a dark corner.

There are also some people who are looking with the naked eye, these people are on the periphery, worried domestic servants, they think that the old man and the old man's cousin have a dispute, and they want to face each other.

The sleepy-eyed He Cai was carried out by the two maids, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she immediately woke up, although she signaled the servants not to act rashly, but she was secretly worried in her heart.

It's not that she didn't doubt the identity of this "big cousin", it's just that she grew up in the deep wall since she was a child, and she doesn't know much about the world of men, so she doesn't want to ask.

In the end, whether it was Yin Longsun or Bai Mo, the breath was restrained in the body, and the accompanying manifestation was that the external breath was all solidified, the sword no longer had wind, the clothes were no longer floating, and even the sound of the sword blade hitting was getting smaller and smaller.

In less than a quarter of an hour, both of them put their swords into their sheaths at the same time.

"Who taught you this set of martial arts?" Yin Longsun stared at Bai Mo's eyes, unable to see joy and sorrow.

Bai Mo said: "My father." ”

"What's your father's name?" Yin Longsun continued to ask.

Bai Mo paused word by word: "White, positive, and dead." ”

Yin Longsun pondered for a moment, and suddenly chuckled.

"Sure enough, except for the crazy dragon slaughterer, no one has this kind of artistic conception."

Bai Mo was very surprised by Yin Longsun's reaction. Of course, he noticed that his father in this life was a stranger, but the drunkard had never come down the mountain, and after Bai Mo came down the mountain, he had never heard anyone say his father's name, and even his well-informed master didn't know who Bai Zhengyan was. Bai Mo seemed to have obtained a key that could open the labyrinth, and couldn't wait to ask, "Do you know him?" Who is he? ”

Yin Longsun said loudly: "Bai Mo, do you know who the strongest martial artist is in this heaven and earth?" ”

Bai Mo thought for a moment.

"The first among the slaughtered products, the witch priest who claims to have the body of a god, Liu Rufeng?"

Yin Longsun shook his head and said, "Definitely." ”

"Wang Lingshen, who is called the first in literature, art and martial arts, by Pei Xingjian?"

Yin Longsun urgently needed his head: "It's not." The reason for Wang Lingshen's firsts is largely because Pei Xingjian's old puppet worships Wang Lingshen and regards Wang Lingshen as the only saint in the world, so Wang Lingshen is naturally good everywhere. This cannot be counted. ”

Bai Mo said: "I really don't know. ”

"Wang Lingshen and Liu Rufeng, their martial arts should be equal. The reason why Wang Lingshen enters the merry products instead of killing the products is because Wang Lingshen is strong everywhere in the knowledge of literary and artistic instruments, and Liu Rufeng is only stronger than martial arts, so Wang Lingshen enters the merry products and ranks first, and Liu Rufeng enters the killing products and ranks first. ”

"But they are far from being the strongest in the world. Some people are considered by Pei Xingjian to be not people, but strangers, or gods, demons and monsters, so there is "Twelve Yun Pin" to record these people who Pei Xingjian thinks are not people. ”

Yin Longsun paused, and then said, "But there are still some people, Pei Xingjian doesn't even dare to mention their names. He was afraid that if he mentioned their names, he would be punished. He also knew that he was not in a position to mention their names and point fingers at them. ”

"Like my dad?"

Yin Longsun smiled slightly, not sure or denying, but the answer was already coming out.

Bai Mo closed his eyes, recalling the first half of his life, and recalling all kinds of experiences with his master.

Pei Xingjian didn't dare to mention it.

Not to mention the far, close, his master should be one of them.

More recently, Mozi too.

The farther one is the Mr. Guigu who he used to be close to.

Yin Longsun continued: "Whether you, or me, or even my father, we think that we are the kings of the government and the center of the world, but in fact, we are just fish in the pond, compared to the people, we are not too big, and we are the heads of these fish. Outside the fish pond, someone caught the bait with the rod, attracting the fish to rush around. I ruled the world in the Great Jin, and it was not my father who won, not Xiao Yan, nor the Jin people, not the people of the world, but one of the anglers. In this set, he won. The losing side will not rest on its laurels, and a new game has already begun. ”

"Pei Xingjian controls the context of the world, and thinks he has become one of the anglers, but in fact he is not, this is just a delusion after he got a glimpse of the real angler, he has been firmly in our hands from beginning to end, and he can't make any big waves."

Yin Longsun's words were like thunder in the daytime, shaking Bai Mo beyond words. But Yin Longsun's words after that really made Bai Mo feel a chill down his spine, and how naïve he was when he found himself dancing on the tip of a needle and thinking that he could control the situation.

"Bai Mo, do you know that my father and I have mentioned you more than once. My father said, 'Those who think they are holding on to the pole are now going to wedge nails in my world and my court, so wedge them!' I'm not afraid of them, I'm not afraid of anyone! They cast bait, and I spit out meat, but I want to see who can really control the world! I thought so at first, thinking that you were a nail, and that my father was going to 'spit out meat.'" It wasn't until after our battle that I found out that you have your own way, born from your father Bai Zhengyan, but it is not yet complete, you will not be a person who is willing to become a nail, and you have the ability to escape this fate. Now, I only hope that you can persist for a few more years before you resign and return, and I hope that you can become the biggest fish with me, and drag those who carry the rod and those who claim to carry the rod into the water! ”

Bai Mo closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Your Majesty, are you going to play 'Zhou Gong Tu Feed, the World Returns to the Heart'?" ”

Yin Longsun said that he was "the meat spit out by the emperor", and said that he had changed his opinion and the purpose of his visit. Whether the second half is true or not, his purpose as meat is achieved. Bai Mo even had an impulse of "come on, let's work together to build a harmonious and beautiful home". Because Yin Longsun's view of himself is very consistent with his own inner and self-opinion. This is called "death to the man who is a confidant."

Yin Longsun left.

The man who stood on the high platform and looked down on the man, and the man who hid in the shadows and spied on, also departed. The servants breathed a sigh of relief, He Cai threw himself into Bai Mo's arms, and Leng Yuyan silently returned to the house.

Night, quiet again.

……

The Snow Mountain Country is located on a higher plateau west of the southwest plateau of the Great Jin Dynasty, and it may even be the highest plateau in the whole world, and the mountain above it, called Kunlun, should also be the highest mountain in the whole world. This plateau is vast, but the land is vast and sparsely populated, in ancient times, I believed in Bon, which was a very ignorant and bloody religion, and now it is gradually squeezed and integrated by Buddhism from Tianzhu, and the Buddhist forces are fighting everywhere to annex the territory that originally belonged to the Bon priests, and what they do is not much more merciful than Bon. In this process, the power of Mount Meru rose from the ground, and its mind, the Buddha of the Great Ri, became the head of the local Buddha, and when the other forces distributed the spoils unevenly, they would invite him to arbitrate, so these Buddhist forces formed a loose union, that is, the Snow Mountain Country. Jin Zhuzan, the lord of the Snow Mountain Country, is actually a person who is made up and does not exist, and only this name is used in the official documents exchanged between the Central Plains and the Celestial Empire. The current actual owner of the Snow Mountain Country is the Great Ri Rulai. Da Ri Rulai is not just Mozi, it has been passed down for three generations, and how Mozi became Da Ri Rulai is another story.

There are also "Buddhas" around Dari Rulai, the Buddhas are his core team, the extension of the Buddhas is the Bodhisattvas, the extension of the Bodhisattvas is the Arhats, and the extension of the Arhats is the Eight Heavenly Dragons. By extension, it is presided over by the local temple owner and other Buddhist forces under it.

Among the Buddhas, the faces have been renewed, and the newly reincarnated spirit children have appeared more and more in the Central Plains, which is no longer a strange thing on Mount Meru.

For example, the one who is now serving the Buddha, who is younger than the Buddha and looks younger, is one of them, he is not even a reincarnated spirit child, but a newly added Buddha name.

"I have compassion and new news."

After listening to the whispers of his servant, he got an excerpt from him, which was handed over to the Great Ri Nyorai by the Buddha from all directions.

Da Ri Rulai said in a milky voice: "Got it." ”

Then take the fold and take a closer look.

Soon after, she burst out laughing.

"Tell Qin Ge, call the Chu madman back, he can't hold down the situation now, our little Baimo is getting better and better, I have to call the Chu madman to come over and let me give me empowerment and improve my skills, so that I can continue to go back to supervise."