Chapter 44: Bodhi

There are stone houses under the green hills, black bricks and green tiles, and muddy paths.

Li Changfeng stood on the stone bridge, looking at the shallow and clear river water flowing downstream, and at the bend of the river was Li Changfeng's home for more than ten years.

He returned to Chenjiagou and returned to his home, where red firelight could be faintly seen dancing in front of the stove at home, and cooking smoke ethereal from the roof.

Today is frost, and the people of Chenjiagou are digging radish.

One by one, they laughed and talked about going up the mountain from the end of the muddy path, and they all had to go home to wash and stew the freshly plucked radish, which was delicious and fragrant, and nourished the ginseng.

Li Changfeng saw a lot of familiar faces, and a few more wrinkles were added to Ergou's mother's face, she was still wearing the floral jacket, and her eyebrows were full of joy after the harvest.

Uncle Fu's back bent even more, he used to be able to carry a large bluestone slab, but now this basket of radishes is about to crush him······

Li Changfeng talked to them and waved to them.

But no one paid attention, they walked past Li Changfeng, as if no one was there.

Li Changfeng felt strange, so he got off the stone bridge and walked home.

Skirting the stream and walking to the door of the house, Ah Huang, who was prostrate on the ground at the door, suddenly raised his head.

"Ah Huang! Ah Huang!" Li Changfeng clapped his hands at it happily, but Ah Huang lowered his head again and lay on his lap to pretend to sleep.

Li Changfeng walked into the house and saw the woman who missed day and night, adding firewood to the stove, she was still as gentle and beautiful as before, but time and wind and snow added new traces to her face.

The woman who has taken care of him for more than ten years is empty and lonely between her eyebrows, although she is not Li Changfeng's biological mother.

Li Changfeng was very distressed, his eyes were red, and he walked over to hug her, but he pounced.

The village is still the same village, the home is still the same home, but it is like people from two worlds.

Li Changfeng was stunned, and suddenly thought of something.

There is a sword pond on the sixth floor of the library of Nanshan Academy, and there are ten thousand famous swords in the sword pool, but these swords are all destroyed.

Uncle Zhong left the dean and took Li Changfeng not to go down to the library pavilion, but went to the eighth floor, where a young man was practicing calligraphy, and just said a few words and let himself go to the ninth floor.

That's right! Li Changfeng suddenly became clear, he should be on the ninth floor, why did he appear here?

This is clearly not his own home, not Chen Jiagou!

He looked at his mother again, and she wiped her red eyes with her sleeve, her face full of sadness, and added another handful of firewood.

But the surroundings changed, distorted like ripples, and turned into the gray chaos again.

But Li Changfeng was stunned, because a person appeared in front of him.

An old man.

An old man with a white beard and a bald head, dressed in a red robe, and the corners of his eyes were as fierce as an eagle's falcon, staring at Li Changfeng in front of him.

Li Changfeng instinctively sensed the crisis.

"Boy, why is the illusion useless to you?" said the old man with a slight squint and an unkind tone.

Li Changfeng frowned: "Who are you?

The old man said coldly: "The old man is called Bodhi, did Zhuo Li let you come?"

Li Changfeng was puzzled and said, "Who is Zhuo Li?"

The old man snorted coldly, and Li Changfeng suddenly felt a heavy hammer hit his heart, and with a muffled snort, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"If I ask you, you will answer honestly, if Zhuo Li doesn't have permission, how can he let you come to the ninth floor!"

Li Changfeng was also angry in his heart, and this whole day was an inexplicable thing, so he raised his head and glared angrily: "I don't know what Zhuo Li! The nine-story building is not what I want to come!"

On the contrary, the old man Bodhi did not get angry because of Li Changfeng's anger, he sat in the void and floated in the air like this, looking at Li Changfeng and jokingly: "You don't know anything, why did you come to the nine-story building?"

Li Changfeng is not as powerful as him, but if he loses, he will sit cross-legged on the ground, and said angrily: "I don't know, you people just waved my hand and changed me to another place, and you didn't ask my opinion, how would I know why." ”

It was the first time Bodhi had encountered such a foul-tempered person, so he said, "You haven't told me yet, why the illusion I created is useless to you?"

Li Changfeng glanced at him and said, "I don't know." ”

The old man Bodhi stretched out his hand and shook it gently, Li Changfeng suddenly felt that his throat was choked, and he suddenly lost his breath and his face turned red.

"Maybe I've been away from Kyushu for too long, and you later generations have forgotten the methods of Venerable Bodhi, or not! I haven't seen a human figure for a long time in this chaos, and finally a living person has come, I want to see how hard your bones can be!" Bodhi sneered.

Li Changfeng's feet did not touch the ground, his face was already red, and he said word by word: "I'm afraid... You... a··· Mao!"

The chaos became clear, and there was yellow sand in the sky.

Bodhi disappeared, chaos disappeared, and the invisible big hand holding Li Changfeng also disappeared, Li Changfeng knelt on the ground and gasped and coughed, and it took a long time to breathe.

He looked at the yellow sand on the ground and suddenly felt disdainful: "It's a illusion bluff again, and you people are just this kind of means."

He looked up and suddenly saw someone in the wind and sand.

Seven swordsmen sat on the seven horses, and they were running around a woman in white in the middle, occasionally whistling and smiling lewdly.

Li Changfeng fixed his eyes on the woman in white in the middle, and his eyes were suddenly blood-red.

Don't cling!

"Little girl, running into the desert alone will kill you!"

"Yes, there are sand snakes and poisonous scorpions in this desert, why don't you come up on my brother's horseback, and I'll take you out!"

"How dangerous it is to be alone, follow my brothers to drink wine and eat meat, how happy and comfortable, haha!"

The seven people laughed loudly, and Li Bei trembled with his hands and feet, obviously trying his best, but he stared at them stubbornly and did not let them go.

"You brutes, don't want to touch my sister!" Li Changfeng roared angrily, jumped up from the hillside and slammed his fist on the swordsman's cheek.

solved one with one punch, and suddenly rolled the knife and stuck it to Li Bezhi's side.

"Brother, why are you here?" said Li Bezhi in surprise.

Li Changfeng said: "Are you okay?"

He turned his head and saw that Li Bezhi already had an extra wound on his shoulder, although he didn't hurt the bones, but his family was his heaven and earth, just this wound, he had already sentenced these seven people to death in his heart!

"Where did you come from, wild boy, damn it, you can go to the desert to pick up corpses in the future, how can you jump out casually. ”

While he was talking, a person came with a knife and quietly slashed down in an extremely insidious manner.

Li Changfeng pinched the back of the knife with one hand, and used the knife as a sword in his hand, and the sword stabbed the throat of the knife man through the pale yellow, and the blood sprayed his face, and then saw that the person was already dead and could not die anymore.

Li Changfeng protected Li Bezhi behind him, wiped the blood from his face, looked at them and said, "Come again!"

His eyes are like wolves.

The swordsman was intimidated by his eyes and took a step back, but suddenly stabbed Li Bezhi with a fierce heart.

They have never been the only ones in the desert who burned, killed and looted, and today a half-old hairy boy dares to threaten himself!

Li Changfeng slashed away the blade, and smashed the back of the knife into the face of the knifeman, and even the bones were dented by the back of the knife, and his face was covered with blood, which showed the strength of this knife.

Li Changfeng is indeed a dead hand! Since he was a child, he has been hunting in the Chenjiagou Wild Boar Forest, and his strength is more than three points higher than that of his peers.

Li Changfeng's eyes were red, and he stared at them and said, "Whoever dares to touch my sister, I will be the first to kill him!"

He didn't lie, one by one, two of them had already been hacked to death!

The swordsman who had been stunned by Li Changfeng's punch had just woken up and was swept away by his blade, unconscious.

The third!

"Who else!" Li Changfeng said coldly.

The swordsman frowned: "Damn, this kid is too evil, let's go together!"

Four knives slashed at Li Changfeng at the same time.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, and the master is killed by random punches, Li Changfeng only has two hands and a knife, and he has to protect Li Bezhi behind him.

So he blocked two knives and avoided one, but was slashed in the shoulder blade by the other, and the blade got stuck in the bone.

Li Changfeng seized the opportunity to cut off the opponent's head with a knife.

Li Bezhi was trembling all over, she knew that she had become a burden to her brother, otherwise how could Li Changfeng be cut by this knife.

Li Changfeng knew what she was thinking, grinned and said, "It's okay, the skin is injured." ”

"Shoot!"

The swordsman suddenly turned around, Li Changfeng had already sentenced them to death, how could he let them go, so he threw the knife with both hands.

He rolled close to the horse's legs, and the blade swept away, and the horse's legs were suddenly cut in two, and the knifeman landed on the ground, grabbed his hair and wiped his neck.

But one escaped.

Li Changfeng coughed and wheezed and was already out of strength, Li Bezhi hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Don't chase anymore, brother, you have already shed a lot of blood!"

Li Changfeng looked up and down to confirm that Li Bezhi was fine, so he said, "Don't worry, I'm fine, as long as I cultivate for a while." ”

Li Bezhi said, "How did you find me?"

Li Changfeng was stunned for a moment, he knew that this was an illusion set up by the old man Bodhi, so he asked her: "Why did you come to this desert?"

Li Bezhi said, "Didn't you go out hunting? My mother and I were worried about you, so we asked me to come out to look for it, and then I met a horse thief." ”

Li Changfeng was stunned for a moment, his sister's words were full of loopholes, what kind of prey was there to fight in this desert, besides, Chenjiagou was adjacent to Nanyue, and it was a place where green pines flourished in Nanshan, so how could it be in this desert.

But he knew that this was just a test for the Bodhi Taoist, so he didn't break it down and responded: "Okay, then you can take me to see my mother." ”

Li Bezhi helped his brother all the way forward, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly saw a tea house in the wind and sand, and the carp streamers in front of the door were hunting in the wind.

Although Li Changfeng knew that this was an illusion, what he saw, heard and felt was all real, the pain of the blade into the bone made him almost faint, the blade was still stuck in the shoulder blade, and the feeling of powerlessness after bleeding also made his eyelids heavy and his steps floated.

As soon as Li Bezhi pushed the door open, Li Changfeng fell to the ground.

"Brother!"

By the time Li Changfeng woke up, it was already the middle of the night, and the temperature difference between day and night in the desert was extremely large, the knife on his shoulder blade had been taken out, tied with thick gauze, and covered with a thick quilt, and a bowl of chicken soup was placed next to the bed, but the meat oil had already condensed.