Chapter 10, the memories of the rivers and lakes have not forgotten

Guo Ao's heart sank. He could already see that this incomparably huge shadow should be an extremely explosive weapon, and what Ling Baohe was holding might be the mechanism that led to it. Look at that shadow is so huge, once it is triggered, I'm afraid that even Dongting Lake will be blown up to the sky? Tianluo Sect has never talked about benevolence, righteousness and morality, the Ten Thousand Snakes Great Array in Shaolin, and the Fire God Suo at that time in Wu have been deliberate for a long time and must be killed. This time, such a huge object is hidden at the bottom of Dongting Lake, is there any good intention?

Ling Baohe's eyes lit up, even under the water in the dark night, it looked so bright and dazzling. His eyes were full of ridicule, as if mocking Guo Ao's fear. And the madness that gave birth to the explosion made Guo Ao believe without doubt that he would never put any life in his eyes, including his own! As long as this madness is improved by one more point, Ling Baohe will tear off the hub of control!

Guo Ao was furious, he knew that he couldn't stop Ling Baohe, and even he couldn't escape, so he could only be buried in Ling Baohe's frenzied self-destruction action. His gaze was coldly shrouded on Ling Baohe's body, although the injury of the Qinghe Sword just now stung every nerve in him, Guo Ao still used all his strength and shouted angrily: "Coward! ”

This drink Guo Ao shook out with the internal power of transmitting sound into the secret, and suddenly exploded at the bottom of Dongting Lake, the sediment surged, rolled up a thousand layers of dark waves, and rushed towards Ling Baohe! Ling Baohe's body suddenly trembled, and the tremor became more and more intense! He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a silent roar, splashing layers of air waves and shooting out in all directions! These air waves collided with Guo Ao's angry shouts, and the bodies of both of them shook for a while, and the energy suddenly rose through the sky, breaking through the twenty-zhang deep water layer, violently, and rushing through a huge water column, as if to go straight to the cold moon that wanted to be extinguished, and fell one after another in an instant, stirring up thousands of layers of snow waves!

Guo Ao's eyes were cold, and when he saw Ling Baohe so excited, he showed no mercy in his heart, because in his eyes, people who seek relief through self-destruction are undoubtedly the most cowardly. Another secret shout: "Coward! ”

Ling Baohe's delicate face looked extremely hideous under the reflection of the lake, and he suddenly made a move, pushing the huge shadow ball and crashing into Guo Ao. The ball was huge and heavy, and it was even heavier than a thousand pounds due to the resistance of the water, although Ling Baohe's internal strength was deep, but he couldn't dance such a stupid thing at will. But he had fallen into semi-madness first, and then he was provoked by Guo Ao, and he had already eliminated the last bit of reason, and the sharp palm wind continued to rise, and a palm bombarded the iron ball, urging the ball to move towards Guo Ao's side.

He was desperate at this time, and he slapped his palm with all his might, and the force of the ball's counterattack was extremely great, and with each palm, his body was a huge shock, followed by a mouthful of blood spurting out. But he still didn't stop at all, and the palm of his hand struck faster and faster. The blood formed a faint blood mist around him, which was soaked through the water, and gradually spread, and under the deep water, it appeared a deep black, like a huge black cocoon, enveloping Ling Baohe's body. The huge ball was also struck faster and faster by his palm, and it was pressed down towards Guo Ao.

When such a giant thing moves, it is difficult to stop. The diameter of the giant ball is afraid that it is not more than ten zhang, and when it moves, it is really like a small mountain, bringing thousands of waves, and covering it like a mountain collapse. Guo Ao's face changed color, he couldn't imagine that Ling Baohe would be so crazy, he would hurt himself first, and then hurt others! Before the ball could reach him, the undercurrent it brought up was already hitting him, shaking his clothes to a rattle. Guo Ao was even more shocked, knowing that this kind of offensive was beyond the power of manpower, so at the moment, his feet were crossed, and his body was like a huge swimming fish, retreating straight back. Listening to Ling Baohe's wild laughter in his ears shook underwater, forming a muffled shock wave that shook his ears with a roar. Ling Baohe spread out, with a mad smile on his face, while slapping the giant ball harder, and attacked brazenly!

The wind and waves on Dongting Lake broke open, and a flat boat rushed over like a sharp arrow. Jaroyana looked at the boat with a smile and did not speak. He really didn't need to say anything, he brutally slaughtered the martial arts people in the Central Plains, and he did not hesitate to commit the crime of purgatory, just to force out the masters of the Central Plains, and now this person has finally appeared. Charoyana only hoped that he would not be disappointed this time.

The moon is steep and full, and the hazy mist on the lake retreats silently on both sides of the boat. The man was on the bow of the boat, and the sleeves of his robe hunted the wind, as if he was stirring the wind and waves with his true spirit, urging the boat to move. Jaroyana's gaze was even more intense.

The boat came to the ring in a blink of an eye, and the man in the boat obviously didn't want to delay any longer, and his strength suddenly increased, and the boat was pulled up by him, crossed over the crowd, and fell on the ring like a fallen leaf.

The red head of the jahoya slowly lifted up and stared at the boat. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, the boat stood upright, and the bow of the boat stood alone in the wind, and it turned out to be a young man in his twenties. Could it be that this is the person who just howled in the air, shocked the scene, and even his own Ganges true qi was involuntarily affected? For a moment, there was some disbelief.

The young man slowly stepped out of the boat and stood in front of Jaroena. He was wearing a white dress, but he had gone through countless winds and dust, thousands of miles of journey, and the white clothes were old and worn, but they were still neat. Jaroyana didn't look at that, his eyes fixed on the young man's face.

The moonlight was like water, illuminating the young man's faint blue light. He had an extremely handsome face, and the wind and frost of the long trek had not drowned out his demeanor, but the gaze of Jaroyana did not linger on his face for long, and it was the young man's eyes that attracted him deeply.

There is no peculiarity in these eyes, let alone a special color, but they are like two deep pools, the ancient mirror shines on the gods, and there seems to be a kind of insight into all the mysteries of heaven and earth maturity and wisdom - no matter the change of stars, the alternation of the four seasons, the birth of all things, and the mystery of yin and yang running everything can be answered in this divine light.

Perhaps, in the face of death, the legendary Great Sage Dazhi will look back on his life's mountain-like and mountain-like rituals, and his thoughts as deep and broad as the sea, and finally smile at death calmly. Perhaps the towering stone statue of the god Brahma on Mount Tanga would have such a gaze when he contemplated all the suffering for the common people. However, this gaze is so clear at the same time, as if looking at this child in the world for the first time, before it has had time to be contaminated with the slightest impurities of the world. However, these two very different sensations come from the same pair of eyes!

A smile appeared on the bloodied face of Charoye.

The young man slowly looked around, the corners of his eyebrows fluttering faintly, and there was a hint of melancholy hidden in it, as if he was uneasy about the suffering of the creatures in the world. His eyes were fixed on the corpses in the ring, not sparing any of them, as if to imprint their painful appearance in the bottom of his heart.

The young man's body trembled, and a wave of anger and pain appeared on his face. He seemed angry that he hadn't arrived sooner and had saved them from the horrors of death. This anger was a terrifying emotion that made the young man completely burn, and he suddenly raised his head, and his fierce gaze shot at Jaroyana!

There was no compassion in his eyes, only anger!

The young man walked over to this side. He didn't walk fast, as if he was going to borrow this time to adjust the true qi in his body. But everyone suddenly felt that there could be nothing between the two people who were far away.

Those who exist must die.

This is a kind of pressure, which makes everyone keep retreating, and a large open space is vacated between the two. There was a joy in the eyes of Jaroyana, and the joy grew heavier as the young man approached. But the young man said nothing, but went to the other side of Zaroyena, and stopped. His whole body was burning, and the blazing flames were reflected in Jaroyana's heart. There was also a complex color in his eyes, and this anger was not only burning his enemies, but also himself. It's not a good way to vent, and sooner or later you'll burn yourself to death. His perceptive gaze rested on the boy's eyes, and he could see the boy's pain, though he didn't know why he was in pain.

The boy's chest heaved, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jaroyana looked at him with pity: "You shouldn't make that long howl, trying to do it will only hurt you." Before fighting the enemy, first bruise your own heart, the people under the seat of the Mandala Ji Sect should not be so reckless. ”

As soon as this remark came out, the people in the conference were in an uproar!

This young man turned out to be Ji Yunsheng's subordinate, the subordinate of Ji Yunsheng, who is known as invincible in the world!

The boy raised his sleeve and slowly wiped the blood from his lips, his movements slow and serious. On his sleeves, a circle of flowers, mandala flowers, is lightly embroidered. This is also a special sign in mandala religion.

There are no talents under Ji Yunsheng's seat, such as the Four Heavenly Kings of Brahma Heaven and Earth Palace, such as Bi Liuli, etc., all of whom are top masters in their own right. However, they do not have such a sign on them. Because this pattern will only be printed on the clothes of the sect master's disciples.

In the past, the Mandala Sect Masters only accepted one disciple, and this disciple was the heir of the next Sect Master. However, now, this white dress printed with mandala flowers is actually worn on this little-known young man!

Although this white dress has been dilapidated and the pattern has been dimmed, because it carries the four words "Mandala Religion", at this moment, it blooms with dazzling brilliance!

The young man didn't seem to care about everyone's reaction, and only said lightly: "If I don't howl, more people will die." They don't give a damn. His gaze suddenly sharpened, and he pressed against Jaroyana.

Jaroyana smiled. His smile implied an irresistible mockery: "What if it whistles? They will still die. I'm still going to kill them. ”

The young man frowned, and said word for word: "As long as I have a breath, you are not allowed to kill!" ”

Jaroyana said lightly: "If your master comes, maybe you can say this." But you ......" He didn't need to say any more, the young man just let out a long roar, although he showed strong strength, but at this moment, standing opposite Zaroyana, his voice was obviously slightly inferior. Although the great power in her body was weakened, she was not defeated. Cha Luoyana sneered: "If Ji Yunshang also covets the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, he should personally go out and send you alone, which is inevitably a bit bigger." ”

"I'm here to stop the killing, not for the sake of the Alliance's leader, nor for the Mandala Sect." The young man closed his eyes slightly, he was not afraid, at this moment, there was an inexplicable sadness in his expression, as if he didn't care about his life at all, just because of the blood in the sky. However, when his gaze was raised again, his eyes were full of determination, and there was nothing else: "If you want to die, start with me." ”

His voice was not loud, but it was full of the courage to never look back, and his body shook, and his eyes gradually became sharp, staring at the young man.

The two looked at each other, and no one backed away. Eyes like electricity, head to head! The vigorous anger on the young man's body turned into sword light, flashing brightly, and it was impossible to force the eyes.

He also wields a sword.

Zarayana bowed to the boy suddenly. He gave the highest etiquette of Tianzhu, and it was also the etiquette of his teaching to bow to him many times. The young man, apparently aware of the implications, turned sideways and ducked. But he did the ritual on his own, and perhaps he was not worshipping the young man, but the god he admired. Jaroyana said slowly: "I admire you very much, so I only use my strongest trick to make a move, and I hope you can accept my respect." ”

And then he didn't move. The water of Dongting Lake behind him is surging, just like the water of the Ganges River, which is said to be the river of the great gods thousands of miles away.

Guo Ao was in a violent mood, he was not used to this kind of battle being chased and fought, which did not match his character! The wild power in his body was also violently rushing, urging him to turn around and fight. He knows that this is not a good choice, but he can't go against his own blood, his bravery, his ruthlessness, and his pride force him to come forward and fight to the death!

He suddenly appeared, like Ling Baohe, deep in his heart, he had a crazy urge to self-destruct, maybe this is the reason why he was able to ruthless others and repeatedly challenge masters whose martial arts were stronger than his own! This moment made him feel nameless pain, his body became hot, and he couldn't contain his rising fighting spirit, he wanted to turn back, he wanted to draw his sword, and he wanted to die!

Instead of running away and dying, how can you fight and live! Has he become a lowly coward, afraid of drawing a knife into a swift one?

Guo Ao suddenly let out a furious roar, his body froze, his palms gathered all his strength, and the huge ball had been pressed down like a thunderbolt. Guo Ao's hands burst into light, and the sword intent came out horizontally, splitting out more than a hundred swords in an instant, and the light was mixed and mixed, turning into two angry dragons, and crashing towards the giant ball. Guo Ao's eyes were split, and he had already put out the strength of his whole body!

The crackling sound of the rainstorm sounded, every sword hit the iron ball, and every sword made the iron ball vibrate, but the iron ball was too huge, and the power of the hit was too strong, although Guo Ao's sword qi could slightly block its coming, it still couldn't completely block its coming! Guo Ao shouted, and the whole person bumped into it!

The domineering and domineering energy exploded with this crazy self-destructive act of seeking victory, and even the behemoth couldn't help but be shaken, and was thrilled by the two powerful and inhuman forces of Guo Ao and Ling Baohe, breaking into a violent wave!

A few subtle sounds came, and the bones of Ling Baohe and Guo Ao's limbs were broken together, and the two of them were like two fallen leaves, floating in the monstrous waves, and they no longer had the strength to fight. Ling Baohe threw away the broken mechanism in his hand, looked sideways at the blue bird eggs that were slowly spinning in the blue waves, and burst out laughing: "Guo Ao! See how you can stop it! It's impossible for the blue bird egg not to explode now, what kind of bullshit martial arts conference and martial arts alliance leader, let it go to ashes! Thief, take your ugly children and grandchildren and grandchildren and die together! ”

The young man in white's face was still pale and did not move. Jaroyana clasped his hands together, and the true qi of the Ganges River was full of and drumming, blowing up the long red hair and waving it back. It was long and scattered, like a huge wing, covering the back of Jaroyana**. And the countenance of the Zaroena turned crimson, as did the one that danced. His demonic body grew larger, but his eyes were closed.

He is like a blind god, measuring the sins of mankind. He is merciful, but not averse to death, and even unleashes destruction because of mercy. Now, he will bring this destruction to the innocent and innocent.

The abundant secret power rushed out along his fiery red tips, impacting into thousands of flaming arrows, and shooting angrily into the waves of Dongting Lake. Every rain of arrows that falls, it turns into a churning red dragon and stirs up the lake high. The true qi of Charoye was surging, and the red dragons gathered more and more, reflecting the water of Dongting Lake red, and the more agitated and higher and higher.

The quiet lake immediately burst into a roaring sea of rage, and under the urging of Charoye's true qi, it couldn't help but circle around the white-clothed young man. The red dragon made a pounce, all aimed at the young man.

The young man in white was unconscious, his hands hanging down naturally, as if he didn't want to fight. But his gaze was like ice, like a sharp sword, like a shearing lightning, and it was close to the eyes of Jaroyana. In a trance, he felt that his consciousness tightened slightly, and he seemed to have been affected by the young man and became infarcted. He couldn't help but be taken aback, and Huo Ran opened his eyes. His divine consciousness also rushed out with this action, and it was close to the young man!

The white-clothed young man's gaze became scattered at the same time, wandering away, and the divine consciousness of Charoyana actually hit the air. The young man's gaze seemed to be extremely scattered, but in fact, it was everywhere, as long as there was a slight slack in Charoye, it would immediately pierce into his gap and strike a fatal blow! Zaroye's face became serious, this young man was getting stronger and stronger, and he was faintly able to fight against him. He didn't hesitate, his hands were raised, and the roaring lake water hissed, and he was lifted up by his fierce and domineering Ganges True Qi, and blasted towards the white-clothed young man. The lake water was filled with true power, and under this blow, it was like a thousand mountains, roaring down, and the entire ring was covered with that miserable shadow!

The moonlight is steep, and the sky is full of frost and bloom, like falling snow and flying flowers, dancing endlessly on the surface of the lake.

The young man in white did not dodge. His form didn't move, and he let the fierce waters of the lake hit his body, cutting his clothes open with blood. His gaze was resolute, fixed on Jaroyana's eyes. He knew that the boy was waiting for the opportunity to strike with all his might, and he would not waste the slightest bit of strength until then!

Jaroyana smiled. A smile of respect, a smile of equality. He seemed to be satisfied with the result, and his face showed a sense of relief. His raised hands slammed down, striking the strongest blow of his life.

This blow was created when he bathed in the Ganges River and was shot in the eyes by the newborn morning sun and had an epiphany of the true qi of the Ganges, so he named it "The Great Day Ganges". Although this trick has been deduced thousands of times in his mind, it is rarely used. Not only because he has almost no chance to perform, but also because there is a huge flaw in this move. It's just that this flaw has been constantly refined and modified by Sharoyana, and it has become extremely hidden. Nepal's National Teacher Tianyu Venerable saw this flaw when he performed it for the eighteenth time in Jaroyana, and sincerely admired that only God could crack this trick. Zharoyana pressed down with both hands, and the true qi of the Ganges River circled in the palms of both hands, and the red flames gradually coalesced and formed, emitting a blazing light like the sun. Zha Luoyana stood with disgust, the more and more the true qi gathered, the true qi that he had cultivated for thirty years had been completely infused into the light cluster of this red flame, and suddenly, the brilliance cracked through the clouds, and the sky was full of dazzling brilliance, this trick has come out of his hand!

The light in the sky suddenly dimmed, and the wind was silent! No one can see clearly how this move is made, and similarly, no one can see clearly how the young man in white broke this move!

After the light dissipated, everyone was shocked, and the figure of Charoyana leaned forward, and the white-clothed young man reached out with his left hand, and half of his palm was inserted into Charoyana's heart. Both of them are motionless, like clay sculptures and wood sculptures. The infinitely powerful move of the Ganges River in the Great Day was cracked by this young man in white!

But he was also apparently hit by the force of the violent backlash, and the blood was gushing, almost staining most of his body red. But his eyes were still sharp, and he was staring at Jaroyana tightly.

After a long time, a smile slowly appeared on Jaroyena's face, and he suddenly withdrew and sat cross-legged in the ring. He looked at the young man in white with a smile and said, "In the future, the rivers and lakes will be over, would you like to go to the Bodhgaya Sacred Domain?" ”

The young man in white showed that contemplative expression on his face again-the rivers and lakes are in trouble, he is in the rivers and lakes, if he is here, when will this matter be done? However, in any case, there will be a day when fate will be extinguished. The young man in white finally nodded slowly.

The smile on Jaroyana's face widened, and she sat down cross-legged and folded her palms together to recite the scriptures. His voice was so powerful that it resounded almost throughout Dongting Lake, but all of a sudden, the Sanskrit chanting stopped abruptly, and Jaroya remained motionless.

He came so suddenly, and he went so suddenly, it was like a big dream, and the young man in white suddenly felt an inexplicable shock in his heart. He looked down at Jaroyana, and the contemplation in his eyes gradually turned into a deep compassion, which was for Jaroyana, for himself, and for all people.

The long wind whimpered, and the crimson long scattered danced with the wind. The moon is cold.

At the top of the Yunhu Pavilion, King Wu Yue sighed and put down the clairvoyance in his hand. Although his plan failed, his ambition was still there, and so was the opportunity.

It's just that he lost the sorrow of Zaroyana. King Wu Yue is a person who loves talents, which makes him very sad.

So he walked into the Dongting Lake, and then turned and left.

Dongting Lake is sparkling and dark, and the blood turns into clumps of blood flowers, which are getting fainter and lighter in the water. Everyone looked at the corpse of Jaroyana and the strange young man in white, rejoicing, grateful, hateful, jealous, envious...... Countless pairs of eyes shone with a strange glow.

The surrounding mountains are high and the moon is small, and the water waves are lonely.

The martial arts conference, the respect of the alliance leader, is coveted by all the people in the world. The Tianluo Sect, Huayin Pavilion, and Wuyue Wangfu all set up a careful plan to take it for themselves, but in the end, the Heavenly Dao coincided, and this Central Plains competition was the final victory of the Mandala Sect!

Mandala religion is far from the border, and there are more evil than good. Faced with such an ending, the famous factions in the Central Plains are all ashamed and angry, but what can they do? If it weren't for this white-clothed young man, most of the world's heroes would have been destroyed in the hands of this monk in the Western Regions. What's more, the strongest wins, and there is no master who can compete with this young man at the moment.

Among the big faction leaders on the sandalwood chairs to the north, there was a soft sigh. This means that they can only accept this fact.

Three days later, the world spread the name of the new leader of the martial arts alliance - Yang Yizhi.

Bluebird eggs float silently on the water. Ling Baohe and Guo Ao's bodies fluctuated with the waves, and they were gradually washed away, but they were one east and one west, and they always refused to walk together.

At the top of Jun Mountain, Dan Zhen Namu looked at the lake and the sky. Whether it is Guo Ao, Ling Baohe or the blue bird egg, they are just three small dots floating farther and farther on the endless blue waves. She retracted her gaze and looked at Chongxuan with a smile, Chongxuan had the same smile on his face, and he said lightly: "I should have appeared, we are actually the same people." ”

Dan Zhen Namu's smile gradually retracted: "But we all have things that can't be changed. Tianluo Sect, Huayin Pavilion, Mandala Sect, and King Wuyue would hunt Dongting Lake, but they were unexpectedly robbed by Yang Yizhi of the title of Martial Arts Alliance Master. In the end, I didn't get to do what Mr. Bu asked, and you didn't find your nemesis. ”

Chongxuan quietly looked at the lake waves in Dongting and said, "Maybe it's because we ask for too much." ”

Dan Zhen Namu's gaze gradually narrowed: "If we cooperate, no one in the world will be able to stop us." I wonder if you want to? ”

Chongxuan smiled: "You have a secret method, a group of wisdom, and you are indeed a good helper, but what I want, you will never be able to help me." ”

Danjin Namu looked at him and sighed, "That's a pity. Can the Sect Master listen to me? ”

Chongxuan smiled. He turned his back to Qingtian, but Qingtian was only like his shadow.

He looked at her, his eyes were full of brilliance, and gradually faded, and he said lightly: "You may not have thought that I had already dismantled the hub of the bluebird eggs hidden deep at the bottom of Dongting Lake. Because, suddenly, I was not sure whether what I had done before was the right thing. ”

He smiled and said, "When Xiao Ling wakes up, he will definitely be disappointed, he originally wanted to blow up the entire martial arts conference to the sky." ”

Dan Zhen sighed: "That's a pity, it seems that no matter what, I won't get the West Kunlun Stone." ”

Chongxuan said: "It's for the sake of West Kunlun Stone that you obeyed Mr. Bu's orders?" ”

Danzhen nodded and said, "Although I am a living Buddha of the Shamba Kagyu School, I am not a true god after all, and my Great Light Method, only with the help of the West Kunlun Stone, can I achieve perfection." It's not a good reason, but it's enough. ”

Chongxuan groaned and said, "The West Kunlun Stone was robbed by Ji Yunshang from Xiao Changye, but I didn't expect it to return to Huayin Pavilion in the end. ”

Dan Zhen said: "Ji Yunshang has a deep relationship with Huayin Pavilion, and she robbed the West Kunlun Stone, not originally for the position of the leader of the Demon Sect, but to complete a secret agreement with Bu Jianchen ten years ago. ”

Chongxuan nodded: "The West Kunlun Stone is not here with me, but I have the Polo Mirror." ”

Dan Zhen's body shook and said, "Polo Mirror? One of the secret treasures of Tianluo that can illuminate people's past lives and future lives? ”

Chongxuan nodded again, and he took out a very ordinary mirror from his arms. After all, a legend is a legend, the Polo Mirror cannot reflect the three lives of a person, its preciousness lies in the mantra engraved on its back, which is the general center of the Tibetan secret law. With it, although we cannot make the light attainment perfect, we can gain insight into the true meaning of the entire Tibetan Tantra. For Danzhen, this treasure is no less than the treasure of the West Kunlun stone.

Dan Zhen couldn't believe it, and said suspiciously: "You want to give it to me?" Why? ”

Chongxuan groaned and said, "Maybe it's because I want you to get rid of the shackles and live freely." You know, no matter what secret treasure is, it can't compare to the freedom of the mind, and this may be the true meaning of the Polo Mirror. ”

There was a lot of brilliance in his eyes: "I originally had my heart in the world, so I didn't hesitate to kill, but now, I only hope that even one person can truly achieve spiritual freedom because of me." ”

He looked at Dan Zhen, and Dan Zhen also looked at him, and suddenly, the two of them laughed together.

On the Dongting Lake behind them, the smoke was vast, the purple clouds condensed, and a reddish light was about to break through the clouds and mistβ€”the sky was finally about to break. The first light between heaven and earth shone on the top of Jun Mountain, covering the figures of the two with a layer of brilliant brilliance.

Times are always turbulent and varied. There will always be an old man who dies and ends the previous story, and at the same time, there will be a new person who will come out and write the next legend. As long as people are not dead, the story will be endless.

The legend of the martial arts inn is probably the same.