A light boat, going with the flowing water, anything, the seemingly aimless boat has been traveling for many days, on this day, the boat docked in a beautiful place with green mountains and green waters. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I see how charming Qingshan is, I expect Qingshan to look at me like this, hahaha, it's really a good weather" The figure who walked out of the boat, dressed in a dark robe, looked at the warm weather and stretched his waist, bent down to pick up a fallen leaf, and casually threw it to the rope that tied the boat behind him.

"If you don't come out again, you won't have a chance," the Taoist said with a smile.

When the words fell, two people walked out of the woods, and a man appeared at the bottom of the boat, jumping ashore as lightly as a bird.

The man under the boat walked up to the Taoist and bowed very respectfully: "Fengyun Inn Morning Dawn listens to the wind messenger and meets the demon fairy." The two black cloaks also stepped forward and hugged their fists: "Listen to the wind head and the cloud head, and admire the name of the demon immortal for a long time."

"Oh, it turned out to be a few big people from the Fengyun Inn, a few people who found me as a poor Taoist priest in their busy schedules. Could it be that you want to hold the BMW accountable for the money that day? ”

"The demon fairy said that he laughed, he came here today to discuss important matters," Ting Fengshou replied with a smile.

"Something important?" Sun Zhenhuan seemed to have seen something interesting, and his eyes were full of curiosity: "You have been following me all the way for almost seven days, with your skills, it is easy to get my destination, and today you are specifically blocking me here, saying that it is a consultation, but how do I think, you seem to set a trap and wait for the prey?" ”

Kong Chenming smiled bitterly and said, "Demon Immortal...... We really have no malicious intent, looking for you, is trying to make a deal with you. Do you know the Western Regions Buddhism Protector Divine Skill "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong"? ”

"Unless it's a thirteen-fold complete version, there's no need to talk about it." "Yes, the full version, not a word has been changed, and there are also annotations on the experience of the tantric monks of the past dynasties."

Sun Zhenhuan looked at the three people: "Condition"

"Huang Yaoshi's head" Kong Chenming had a cold face, and his words were filled with unforgettable hatred.

Guan Yunshou explained: "The Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master killed the people of my Fengyun Inn, the shopkeeper can't make a move for some reason, and the other people in the Five Absolute Ones are either unable to trade or not trustworthy, think about it, only you are the most suitable!" We use "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" to ask you to get rid of Huang Yaoshi. ”

"Who died? The big shot of Fengyun Inn? Sun Zhenhuan asked curiously. …… It's just the most basic listener, you've seen it...... The flying kite of the Drunken Immortal Tower. ”

"It's that kid, I remember him ......" Sun Zhenhuan lowered his head and stroked the dust in his hand, and continued to ask: "Then why?" It's almost impossible for the two of them to cross paths. ”

When the words fell, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and Fengyun Er Shou and Kong Chen looked at Sun Zhenhuan fixedly. Sun Zhenhuan looked up at the three of them: "What's the matter?" Look at your eyes, is it because of me? ”

"You're right, it's because of you." Kong Chenming looked at Sun Zhenhuan, the fear and awe that were once hidden deep in his heart had long disappeared, and at this moment, his heart was like a dead wood, and he was no longer afraid.

"If you come to seek death today, I can fulfill you now." Sun Zhenhuan's murderous intent suddenly started, and the surrounding grass, trees and forests all fell into this rich murderous aura. "Demon Immortal, please take a break from Thunder, we are not talking nonsense, the death of the flying kite is really because of you."

Sun Zhenhuan was stunned for a moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, his sudden killing machine was really a little weird, since when did he easily want to kill? When did that peaceful and gentle state of mind gradually break and distort?

"You say it first, whether it's life or death, it's up to you to say what you're going to say next" Sun Zhenhuan's heart was very confused, he forcibly made up his mind, and looked back on his past little by little, always feeling that something was wrong.

Kong Chenming and Fengyun didn't find Sun Zhenhuan's abnormality, he began to tell the tragedy of the drunken immortal building that night, from the West Lake on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, to the scar-faced men's disrespectful words, to Huang Yaoshi's killer, and then to the death of the flying kite, everything was told in detail, and time passed quietly.

Listening to the wind said: "The inn is not what the outside world thinks, cruel and cold without humanity, we care about every member, even if the flying kite is just a listener, but he is also a part of the inn, his death, especially in the drunken immortal building, especially if he was killed, this is the most unacceptable blood feud for the inn, Huang Yaoshi must be punished." ”

"Hahaha, the people in the rivers and lakes who defy the imperial power and violate the ban by force actually said the word sanction one day? Hahahaha. Sun Zhenhuan was very annoyed, chaotic, and guilty at the moment, Sun Zhenhuan was holding his head with one hand, and he felt as if there was a knife cutting himself in his skull. At this moment, he really wanted to kill the three of them, and then take away the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong".

"As long as I do it, it won't take long to kill them and take away the cheats, why not? Why be stupid enough to accept a deal? Accept a promise? ”

Sun Zhenhuan's abnormal state at the moment, the three of them also noticed it: "His state is a little wrong, be careful." A lion's roar, like a thunderbolt, brought Sun Zhenhuan back to his senses, but it was the one who listened to the wind who called Sun Zhenhuan back to his senses with "Lion's Roar".

"Hand over "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" first, I have to verify the authenticity before making a decision" Sun Zhenhuan shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, this is the cheat, you take it up" Tingfeng took out a oilcloth package from his arms, and threw it over from a distance of ten meters, and the package crossed an arc in the air and fell towards Sun Zhenhuan. Sun Zhenhuan whisked the dust in his hand, and three thousand silver filaments flew into the package, looked at the three people in front of him, and broke off a small branch from the trunk on the side to pick the package open.

There are two books, one is a Chinese translation version, with the five characters of Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong on the cover, and the other is the original Tibetan, both of which are in Tibetan that Sun Zhenhuan could not understand. Raising his head, Sun Zhenhuan looked at the three of them and said, "I can't hide it, there is already a grudge between me and Huang Yaoshi, and it is only a matter of time to find him, but you want me to take his life, but I can't agree." ”

"Why? Haven't you always prided yourself on morality and put an end to the unrighteous things in the world? Huang Yaoshi is so brutal and ferocious, shouldn't he kill him? Kong Chenming asked Sun Zhenhuan loudly.

"Kill Huang Yaoshi, not only the Condor World, but even the future Condor World will be affected, as soon as Huang Yaoshi dies, Guo Jing and Huang Rong will have no possibility, the future defense of Xiangyang, who will protect the safety of the people in the world? I'm just a traverser, I don't know if I'll always be ......in this world in the future," Sun Zhenhuan's thoughts changed, and he was silent for a while.

Listening to the wind, he grabbed Kong Chenming, who was about to step forward, and asked, "How?" What did the Demon Immortal think about? Sun Zhenhuan put away the two cheats and said lightly: "I still don't plan to take his life"

"What did you say?" Kong Chenming's eyes were red, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and the anger in his heart could not be restrained, at this time, Sun Zhenhuan continued: "On the broken bridge on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will duel with Huang Yaoshi, in this battle, I vow to break his hands, abolish his martial arts, and escort him to the Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain to be punished, after that, I will hand it over to you, how about it?" ”

"Although the demon immortal is ruthless, but there has never been a breach of trust, we believe in your promise, "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" will be handed over to you first, farewell." After Guan Yunshou finished speaking, he left with Tingfeng Shou, Kong Chenming looked at Sun Zhenhuan indifferently, the corners of his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he was silent and disappeared into the woods.

"The Dragon's Elephant is like a Gong...... The supreme protector of Buddhism Tantra, it is said that if you cultivate to the thirteenth highest realm, you can have the power of thirteen dragon elephants, what is the origin of the Fengyun Inn, an organization that has never appeared in the original book......" Sun Zhenhuan pondered for a long time, still had no clue, looked at the mountains hidden in the clouds in the distance, and couldn't help but reverie.

"Originally, I was going to compete with the master of a lamp and find a way to get a yang finger, but now that I have a peerless knowledge such as "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong", I have to ask Master Yideng to help translate, I remember that Wang Chongyang's codex said that he can speak eight languages with a lamp, including Tibetan and Sanskrit, this time the translation of "Nine Yin True Sutra" and "Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong" has to rely on him"

As soon as he thought of this, even if he had been cultivating for many years, he couldn't help but feel a little hot, Sun Zhenhuan quickened his pace and walked towards the high mountain where Yideng lived in seclusion.

In the silent Buddha hall, the candlelight is lit, the sound of wooden fish is sounded, a tall old monk cross-legged into meditation, chanting sutras, the Buddha statue with kind eyebrows is half shining in the candlelight, half hiding behind the shadow, it looks a little weird.

The old monk chanted silently, and there were three men standing beside him, standing behind the curtain with their hands down, silent.

"Hasn't it been too long since you went down the mountain today, why haven't you come back yet?" A rugged middle-aged man frowned and looked at the person beside him. But when he saw the elegant man dressed as a scribe, he stroked his beard and replied: "It's been about two hours, and it's really a little late."

Finally, the woodcutter-like man interrupted the two of them in a loud voice: "Eh, let's talk about it when the master finishes his homework, let's be quiet."

"No need, I've heard everything you said, I can't do this homework" The old monk opened his eyes, his eyes were calm and peaceful, and he got up after closing them again and looked at the three of them: "How long have you been following me into the Buddha's door?" ”

"I'm afraid it's been more than ten years," the scribe replied. "Amitabha...... It's been more than ten years, since that incident, I have practiced day and night in the ancient Buddha, but every time I dream back at midnight, the scene of that year is still vivid, especially in the last two years, it is particularly strong, I have a hunch that this peaceful day, I am afraid that there will not be a few days left."

"Division...... Emperor, what do you mean by that? The scribe's brows furrowed even deeper, and he looked at a lamp or Duan Zhixing, the emperor of Dali back then, and asked puzzledly.

With a smile on the lights, he turned sideways and told the three of them: "Don't mention the title of the emperor, you don't have to worry about this matter for the time being, today Diancang Yuyin has not returned for a long time, it must be the distinguished guest who gave me the book of flying pigeons earlier?" ”

"Distinguished guests? Passing the book? Master, the four of us are responsible for all the affairs on this mountain, how can someone fly a pigeon to pass the book around us and fall directly into your hands, if there are bad intentions, then wouldn't it ......?"

"The person who passed the book on the flying pigeon is the master of the Fengyun Inn, except for the teacher, several of you are not his opponents, he wants to hide in you is not noticeable" Yideng paced out of the Buddhist hall and arrived in the courtyard of the lotus pond outside the door: "Amitabha, two hours, the distinguished guest should also come to the door." ”

"The master...... What is the content in the biography of Fengyun Inn? The woodcutter asked.

"The so-called book is actually a post, someone wants to go up the mountain to visit me" Yilan bent down, brushed a lotus flower in the palm of his hand, and the dew on the petals dripped into the water, causing a circle of ripples.

Zhu Ziliu looked at the ripples on the water surface and was stunned, and asked, "Who is the distinguished guest that the master is talking about?" This place is hidden, and very few people visit, let alone find out your identity, who is the person? ”

"He is ......" Yideng was about to speak, when he suddenly smiled and whispered: "People are coming"

"Amitabha, Quanzhen disciple Sun Zhenhuan, meet the master of a lamp" suddenly a gust of wind in the distance, the breeze passed, the lotus flowers in the courtyard swayed and tilted, a pool of spring water rippled, and the monk's robe of a lamp blew in this sudden long wind.

"Since you are a disciple of the Taoist Sect, how can you praise my Buddha's name, is it to deviate from the Sanqing Tianque and enter the Sumeru Ling Mountain?" With a deep voice of a lamp asking, as if there is an invisible force, the long wind calms the water waves still, and the lotus flowers in the pool have been restored and straightened.

"Lao Tzu went out of the letter valley in the west, and in Tianzhu taught all the people to turn Hu into a Buddha, the so-called red flowers, green leaves, and green lotus roots, the three religions were originally one family, why did the master be superficial and not see the avenue?" As the voice got closer and closer, Sun Zhenhuan's figure was finally revealed in front of everyone's eyes, except for the light that was unmoving, the three people in the fishing wood cultivation were shocked.

"There is a distance of 50 zhang from here to the gate, and what kind of skill is it to be able to transmit words with internal force at such a distance, and fall clearly and loudly in the ears of others? I'm afraid it's just the master......" Zhu Ziliu secretly looked at the back of a lamp, and then lowered his eyes and calmed down, no longer thinking nonsense.

Seeing Sun Zhenhuan approaching a light step by step, the little Cangyu behind him followed step by step, but he didn't dare to obstruct the action, as early as when he met Sun Zhenhuan at the bottom of the mountain, he was well educated for his disrespectful words, and he was powerless to stop it at this time.

A lamp that has always closed his eyes, finally opened his eyes at this moment, and looked at Sun Zhenhuan: "The world-honored person lives in Lingshan, all living beings in Sumeru, all diseases and sufferings should be taught by the West Heaven, Lao Tzu turned into a Buddha is just nonsense, and the layman laughed."

A light fell, and the lotus flower in his hand was like a bow and crossbow arrow, and suddenly shot out towards Sun Zhenhuan.

Just when everyone exclaimed, they saw a hand, stretched out unremarkably, but it was pinched so lightly, like a lotus flower with a swift meteor and a fierce arrow, which fell into Sun Zhenhuan's hands.

"Pangu opened the heavens to evolve all things, and the pure qi was born into the three Qing holy ancestors, and the gods of the heavens all came from it, and the Buddha said that the ten directions only originated from them." Sun Zhenhuan paused for a moment, raised the lotus flower and said: "The matter of the Taoist Buddha is not what you and I want to talk about today, but the master's hand flying flowers and picking leaves hurt people's technique, it seems to have the taste of Shaolin Temple's flower fingers, the younger generation remembers that the master has learned from the Dali Tianlong Temple, and why can he master the Shaolin stunt?" ”

A lamp folded and praised the Buddha's name, but he avoided this problem, and said with a smile: "The Quanzhen Sect is worthy of being the authentic sect of Xuanmen and the great sect of martial arts. ”

"The people's business is the world's business, the people's blessing is the world's blessing, I'm just an outsider, I can't afford this burden, master, your lotus will be returned to you!" Sun Zhenhuan flicked his fingers, and the lotus flower rose with the wind, going faster than when a light shot out, but when it fell, it was extremely gentle, even with the calmness of a lamp, his heart was full of surprise.

"Lifting lightly and lifting lightly, these two extremely profound Dharma truths, can be called a genius if you can get one of them, he actually ......" Yideng looked down at the lotus, looked up at Sun Zhenhuan's young face, and sighed slightly in his heart: "The waves behind the country push the waves ahead......"

Yilan put down the lotus flower and said: "Amitabha, the layman is a guest from afar, please come into the main hall of the hall to drink tea and wait, wait for the old man to do his homework last night, and then come to talk with the layman." ”

"I'm tired of the master, please"