"Even Shao is alive with tears, and Yan Maniac naturally can't die!"

Yang Xingzhou saw Liang Dou's shocked look on his face, and said with a smile: "Are you so afraid of Yan Maniacs? ”

Liang Dou shook his head and said, "You haven't experienced what happened twenty years ago, so naturally you won't know how powerful Yan Maniac was at the beginning. Just because of him alone, the entire martial arts is in a mess, almost comparable to what you are making now. ”

When he said this, he suddenly reacted, if it was really about the ability to do things, Yan Maniac was far inferior to Yang Xingzhou.

Although Yan Maniac has a perverse personality, he is arrogant, ordinary people are not taken by him at all, and rarely take the initiative to kill, usually when others provoke him, he will fight back.

But Yang Xingzhou is different.

Yang Xingzhou is a real chivalrous hero!

No matter who the other party is or what background he has, as long as he should be killed, Yang Xingzhou will kill him mercilessly.

Along the way, Yang Xingzhou has killed more than 1,000 people, and his ability to cause trouble is only higher than that of Yan Maniacs.

And in terms of cultivation, it seems that Yang Xingzhou is not inferior to Yan Maniac, and even a few points better than Yan Maniac.

Looking at it this way, not to mention that the Yan madman has not appeared in the rivers and lakes now, even if he reappears in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that it will be difficult to turn over any waves, and he has Yang Xingzhou to suppress him.

Thinking of this, Liang Dou glanced at Yang Xingzhou with a strange expression, and said, "But now that there is Brother Yang, if you think about it, the Yan madman may not make any waves!" The Wuji elixir you said was really stolen by Shao Tears? ”

Only now did he remember to ask about the Infinite Elixir.

This person can be said to be the only good person in the whole book, not greedy for money, not lustful, not in love with power, old-fashioned and warm-hearted, and has his own principles for doing things, and can almost be called a perfect person.

Now facing the Infinite Elixir, he is only curious, and there is no greed in his eyes.

Yang Xingzhou stared at Liang Dou's eyes, and after a moment, he said with a smile: "Whether Shao Tear has stolen the Wuji Elixir or not, whether the Yan madman has returned it or not, after a while, I will see." ”

Liang Dou said: "That is the case, what will happen in the end, it will take time, you are now living in Shaozhou City, you have to kill and fight, my relatives and friends are here, in case something goes wrong, you don't feel it, but Liang can't afford to lose." ”

He said to Yang Xingzhou: "Brother Yang, the younger brother has a few friends in the Danxia Mountain Beichuan Temple, you can live in Danxia Mountain, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and have your own disciples to serve, just ask Brother Yang not to make another incident in Shaozhou City." If there is anything, everyone should solve it in the mountains, and do not harm the people. ”

Yang Xingzhou smiled: "It's okay! I'm living in the city, and it's nice to live in the mountains for a while! ”

Liang Dou bowed his hand: "Thank you Brother Yang for your understanding!" ”

Yang Xingzhou returned the salute: "Don't dare!" ”

A few days later, the blood river cart was put in Liang Dou's dojo, and Yang Xingzhou and Liang Dou rushed to Danxia Mountain to prepare to stay in Beichuan Temple.

This temple is an ancient temple built by the monk of Tang Wei Niu Du, and is also known as the "pension village".

Beichuan Temple and Shaoguan Nanxiong Temple, Qingdao Xiashan Temple, for the three famous temples of two Guangdong, by Beichuan Temple through the stone gorge and then up, climb the "ladder iron lock", climb the Xiaguan that is, the sea and mountain gate, the situation is more dangerous, there is a husband when the pass is invincible.

Follow the mountain road and go up again, that is, the top of the Danxia pole, there are the victory of the elder peak, the conch peak, and the room everest. This is the so-called two passes, one gorge, and three peaks.

Watching the sunrise on the elder peak, it is a wonderful scene of Danxia, and the mountain gate of Beichuan Temple towers over the dangerous cliff of Danxia Mountain, and it is the stunning color of Danxia.

The Jinjiang River is graceful, and the Danxia is stacked with green.

Yang Xingzhou came to the top of the mountain, it was in the morning.

The morning sun, lazy and lazy shone down, all things green Danxia Mountain, elegant and leisurely Bechuan Temple, seems lonely.

Only the smoke of lunch, curling up and floating, as if to the sky, faint and indissolvable, the water under the cliff is simmering, and the mountain springs in the deep valley are rushing to the pebbles of different sizes, flowing in a fast and pleasant posture.

Yang Xingzhou stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, and smiled at Liang Dou beside him: "Brother Liang, the scenery of this place is good." ”

Liang Dou said with a smile: "Yes, every once in a while, my brother will come here to play, and at the same time talk with a few monks and friends in the temple for a few games, eat some fasting, and the mood will suddenly be brightened, and the grievances and hatreds of the past will also become trivial matters." ”

He looked at the Beichuan Temple in front of him and said to Yang Xingzhou: "The Great Seal Master in the temple is cooking, and the Jade Seal Monk should have gone to the riverbed to fetch water." ”

It was as if he had returned to the old place, and he could tell whose fire was in the smoke of the cooking, and he could guess who would go out to fetch water.

Yang Xingzhou turned his head to look over, and saw that on the other side of the valley hot spring, there was indeed a young monk drawing water.

The Buddha is solemn, the cigarette smoke is curling, and it seems that there are pious pilgrims who have come to offer incense not long ago. The four King Kongs of the Daxiong Treasure Hall twisted their eyebrows one by one, their faces were full of anger, and they were like subduing demons and eliminating demons.

But whether he is holding a golden whip or holding a pipa in his hand, he has become a patron saint with low eyebrows and drooping eyes in front of the lotus Buddha statue.

Daxia Liangdou likes this place very much, he smiled and said: "Brother Yang, please take a seat, I'll go in and greet the host, and then arrange a fragrant room for you." ”

Suddenly, there was a "noise", and a middle-aged man in white walked out of Neiyuemen, with a Chinese character and a face, and his appearance was a little like being an important minister, but he was dressed in white, Liang Dou smiled and said: "Master Yong, after the historical records, what kind of advanced knowledge can you study?" ”

The man didn't seem to expect that there was someone in the main hall, so he was shocked suddenly, and then replied: "Now attacking the Han book, after all, the historical records have a lot of fallacies, and it is not as good as the Han book is the text of gold and stone, and the words of righteousness are worthy of the legal system of Confucianism!" ”

Then he glared at Liang Dou, and said, "What?" You two famous heroes, went to the rivers and lakes for a walk, and came back to pure Zen? ”

Liang Dou chuckled: "Come back and ask the bachelor for teaching." Xiang Mage intersected and played against the jade seal. ”

Yong Xuetu shook his head and said, "Study?" Brother can be accompanied! Now the big seal is cooking in the kitchen, and the jade seal is ...... by the stream."

Liang Dou said: "I saw it when I came." ”

Turning to Yang Xingzhou, he introduced: "This is Yong Xiyu, a scholar of the Imperial Court University, and he is an old friend of his brother. ”

Yang Xingzhou glanced at Yong Xiyu and said with a smile: "Oh? Imperial Court Scholars? How do I smell the water vapor of the Yangtze River and the Yellow River? ”

Yong Xiyu originally looked arrogant and looked like he didn't take the world in his eyes, but when he heard Yang Xingzhou's words, his face suddenly changed color, revealing a sense of shock, he hurriedly lowered his head to hide his face, and said vaguely: "Water gas? This Danxia Mountain is near the big river, and after being here for a long time, there is naturally a little bit of moisture on the body. ”

Yang Xingzhou said lightly: "I'm talking about the 72 water and land wharves of the Yangtze River and the 36 villages of the Yellow River. ”

Yong Xiyu's forehead was sweating, but he still didn't dare to raise his head, and said: "The Yangtze River and the Yellow River are all the same water, this donor is a little fascinated!" ”

Yang Xingzhou looked at Yong Xiyu and smiled, and suddenly asked, "Where is Shao Xixian now?" ”

Yong Xiyu's body shook and said, "I'm searching, but there is no result yet!" ”

Yang Xingzhou's ears moved, turned to look at a golden Buddha in the middle of the main hall, and said with a smile: "The result is already there!" ”

Yong Xiyu was stunned for a moment, his heart was pounding, and it was only at this time that he realized that his state was wrong, and he didn't understand why Yang Xingzhou asked casually just now, and he would answer uncontrollably.

This answer, his identity that he has hidden for many years is exposed.

When he looked up, he saw Liang Dou's surprised expression looking at him.

Liang Dou didn't expect that Mr. Yong, whom he had always respected, was also a hidden martial arts master, and it seemed that his status was not low, so he was surprised.

After a long time, he asked Yong Xiyu, "Yong Xiyu, who are you?" ”

Yong Xiyu smiled bitterly: "Brother Liang, why do you need to ask? Ask me who I am, our friends don't have to do it! ”

Liang Dou's face turned pale: "I don't have friends who hide their heads and tails!" ”

Yong Xiyu shook his head and said, "How many friends are not hiding their heads and tails?" Who can really show their true side to others? ”

When he said this, he looked at Yang Xingzhou, wanting to see what Yang Xingzhou was going to do with him.

Through the conversation with Yang Xingzhou just now, Yong Xiyu knew that Yang Xingzhou saw his identity, and with his cultivation, there was no possibility of escaping in front of Yang Xingzhou, and now whether he was dead or alive was in Yang Xingzhou's thoughts.

When he looked at Yang Xingzhou, Yang Xingzhou was looking at the Buddha statue in the middle of the hall.

It's noon, and the sun is just right.

Yong Xiyu followed Yang Xingzhou's gaze and saw that the Buddha statue was sitting in the middle, but it was already in tears at this moment.