Chapter 3: Boyhood (Part I)
Seeing the embarrassment in the field, Luo Gongyuan added fuel to the fire and said: "Obviously, don't say that I am the smartest person in the world, even a fool can guess that the masters of those dogs are the masters of the few masters sitting here or themselves!" ”
Su Qinghai was already suspicious, but now he couldn't hold it anymore, got up and drew his knife, and shouted: "This Luo Shaoxia, the old man and everyone sitting here have never known each other, why have they ridiculed each other everywhere since they entered this castle, as if there was another meaning in the words, what is the purpose?" ”
Luo Gongyuan laughed and said: "You told me the key point, so I became angry. Since the beginning, he has never shy away from his words and deeds, and it is difficult to stand in front of others in such a way. Su Qinghai's patience has reached the limit, a backhand knife with snow and a knife, back into the sheath, this hand hand push the window to the moon, Shi is good-looking, because of his height and weight, the age of "Dexun", since he can't use a knife to fight with the child, but he is still indignant and said: "You kid has no tutor, his identity is unknown, and he is not invited to ......."
Suddenly, the coffee table beside Su Qinghai was full of anger, and the long knife jumped up and shot out of its sheath, and when the lightning stone was flashed, it had already been inserted into one side of the beam. The sound of Zheng Zheng has not stopped for a long time, and the masters here can see that if this knife is made by human hands, it contains more than thirteen kinds of changes, but those who have such skills, those present are afraid that only when the Daoxuan martial arts are not lost, can they be compared. Duan Zhicheng and Xiong Lu knew that someone had shaken out the scabbard with internal strength, but they didn't feel anything subtty, but when they saw that Su Qinghai's cheeks were on the tip of his nose, there was a faint dark red, and then it became more and more obvious, until it turned into two straight blood marks, Su Qinghai felt pain, his head shook, and dozens of silver hairs fell off together, obviously cut by sharp weapons, and the exclamation had not yet come out, and the clothes on his chest had already floated a thin piece, scattered in the wind.
Luo Gongyuan is still smiling, but the laughter at this time is a cold and cold that no one in the world can imagine, Daoxuan, Xuandu, and Xinghuazi have heard countless kinds of laughter in their lives, but this time, I saw Luo Gongyuan's eyes suddenly mixed the darkness, full of weirdness and grotesqueness, making no matter what kind of life will be restless and depressed. Luo Gongyuan stopped laughing, his face was a little hideous, and said: "Please respect me, Mr. Su Qinghai......" Before everyone could press the palpitations, he returned to his original sneer in an instant, which made people remember that he was just a teenager, but between him and Su Qinghai, separated by Fan Beiming, Wu Hengxuan and a table, he actually lifted the long knife so far away out of thin air, this stunt, if it is the reincarnation of the empty king Buddha, it is difficult to do it so wonderfully. Looking at his age, he has been practicing since he was in his mother's womb, and it is absolutely difficult to have such magical skills. The fear of him in my heart was actually greater than that of the original enemy, Ning Marrying.
Luo Gongyuan turned to Dao and preached: "I'm sorry big monk, please continue." ”
Dao Xuan didn't say anything for a long time, and only said for a long time: "Lord Luo Shi's identity is difficult to understand, with divine skills in his arms, he came to this Star Picking Castle today, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse?" ”
Luo Gongyuan said with a smile: "The blessing and the curse depend, and the disaster and the blessing come." Everything in the world must come to an end, and it is true that there is. When you always have your mind, sit and move, and extinguish all thoughts, it's the only thing, so why stick to it? ”
Qunxiong has always been accustomed to his hippie scoundrel, but when he saw him tell this Huang Zhong truth, he only felt that his heart was cheerful, his chest was free, and his heart was full of admiration.
Dao Xuan felt that his heart was bright, twenty years of dust, washed away, the horse's head was red and dusty, as if he was separated from the world, and motioned Xinghuazi to continue. Xinghuazi brushed his beard and said: "Master Lifu ascended to the martial arts hall and saluted Yin Han. Yin Han said with a smile: "I am a guest from afar, and the master is a few years older than me, it seems that if Yin does not make the first move, it will be disrespectful to the master." Everyone present was amazed at how much he bargained. Master Vinaya only bowed his head majestically. Yin Han's eyes were cold, his hands were either palms or hooks, gathering and scattering, some were smooth and reaching, some were firm and many, and some were slow and drilling. We waited for the first time to see the martial arts of Nestorian Christianity. It's really weird and very weird. Although the master of the law Buddha created his own martial arts, he was proficient in the nineteen stunts of Buddhism, and fought with the Yin Han. This battle law Buddha master used only some Shaolin disciples, and even lay disciples to practice the 'Changlin Changquan', 'Fuhu Boxing', and 'Luohan Boxing', not advanced martial arts, making the fight look not very exciting, but only the heads of the various factions sitting close to the table can feel the fierce palm style and fist qi between the beards. Even if we wait for the first poor scripture and spend a lifetime, it is inevitable that we will lose the wonderful way and cannot solve it. ”
Luo Gongyuan nodded and said: "If the righteous law is profound, the wonderful reason is difficult to find, it is not born or destroyed, it is not color and not heart, it is as vast as a sea of smoke, and it is as depressed as Deng Lin." Proficient in the seventy-two stunts of Buddhism, it is better to knock the wooden fish cooked. ”
Dao Xuan's heart trembled, and he said respectfully: "Old man...... The poor monk was taught. ”
Luo Gongyuan turned to ask Xinghuazi: "Haven't you won or lost after a day of fighting?" ”
Xinghuazi sighed: "Exactly. Thinking about the cold martial arts, it has been stable on top of his master Tuluomi, and the two sides have gone from the initial mutual temptation to the front, until they have exhausted their whole bodies, and still no one can take half of the advantage. When it was almost noon, everyone sat around a table as if nothing had happened, and the food was served. Yin Han's physical strength was depleted, his appetite was strong, and he ate more than yesterday. The heart of the Vinaya Buddha is like a light and a moon, and he is quiet and has few desires, but he only eats a little, and then meditates on his own. Yin Han didn't take a lunch break, but when he was free, he taught the child all kinds of nursery rhymes and teachings, or told all kinds of anecdotes, which amused the child. Waiting for the afternoon competition, it was more than two hours, I waited for the light to watch the battle and was tired and dizzy, but the Master of the Buddha and Yin Han fought more and more energetically, although it was still difficult to evaluate Xuan, but the two sides were not at all as frowning as in the morning, waiting for each other, but seemed to have a sense of pity for each other, and hated to see each other late. On the contrary, when we saw such a wonderful martial arts, we only felt that we were poor for a lifetime, and it was difficult to appreciate what was in the inside. ”
Dao Xuan raised his head and said: "I hit it off at first sight with Sect Master Yin, and those who practice martial arts and cultivate their minds do not have to communicate with each other in words, and they are often more reassuring between them. This person is broad-minded, as if he is outside the dirt, free from the karma of nothing, birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, all in his heart. When it comes to martial arts, we can say that we have our own merits and are equally divided, but in terms of cultivating the mind, compared to the Yin sect master, the old man is like a white-headed and unemployed scholar, and it is difficult to understand the true meaning of his life. ”
Luo Gongyuan said with a smile: "Since you have a sincere relationship with Yin Han, why would you rather marry Feng than be your enemy?" Come to think of it, in the end, Yin Han's death must have something to do with you? ”
Dao Xuan's sad color, lingering and difficult to go, want to come to pick up the Star Castle this time, but also to vent anger, soothe sorrow, and mourn the deceased. Xinghuazi saw that he was speechless in pain, so he had to narrate: "At that time, the sky changed, the rain was pouring outside the window, and the cold joints seemed to have been suffering from a long-term disease, and some water and soil were not adapted, so he sent him back to the room to rest and brought dinner to the table in his room. As soon as he arched his head to the table, he fell asleep, and Poor Dao couldn't bear to alarm him, and he didn't send anyone to put him on the bed, but just removed the dishes and chopsticks, and saw that he only picked up a few bites of rice, and the other dishes were only tasted a little, and there was no such bold and dry amount of food as the first two times. Although the Vinaya Buddha and he have only known each other for one day, the accumulated friendship is as deep as decades, and the night is also sleepless and haggard, which can really be compared to the friendship between the Buddha and the great monk in the past. The next day, Master Livo proposed to compete again every few days, so that Yin Han would first take care of his illness, and even proposed that he would compete again after ten years, and this time it would only be a draw. But both Jingfo are not convinced, and they must decide whether to win or lose. After three or four days, Yin Han's complexion improved, ruddy and healthy, and seemed to have recovered. Master Livo fought with him again, who expected that after less than half an hour, Yin Han's moves gradually became dull, and Master Livo saw that he seemed to be unwell, so he had to slow down his moves, but saw Yin Han spit out a mouthful of thick blood and fell to the ground. That child, who was also Ning Marrying the wind, rushed over to support Yin Han. Yin Han just smiled bitterly, stroked his hair with his hand, and then said coldly for the first time: "All things and people are born, and no one has a virtue to repay the heavens...... and then looked at Master Vinaya, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he died with a smile. Master Vinaya immediately ...... Since the abolition of the martial arts, since then ...... Retired to the rivers and lakes. ”