Chapter IX. The nine yin outside the heart are bright in the sky
Sun Zhenhuan walked out of the peach forest, went straight to several fine houses on the top of the mountain, stood on the roof of the highest house, and carefully explored, about eight or nine dumb servants walked back and forth, but there was no trace of Huang Yaoshi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"According to the time calculation, Huang Rong quarreled with Huang Yaoshi at this time, ran away from home, and Lao Huang is looking for his baby daughter outside" Sun Zhenhuan looked at the dumb servants below: "These people are all wicked people who were caught by Huang Yaoshi, cut off their tongues, poke their deaf ears, and tell them to be subordinates who can't speak or hear for the rest of their lives, as long as they don't see it, I can do whatever I want on this Peach Blossom Island." ”
Sun Zhenhuan avoided the dumb servant, looked around, and saw a strange white color at the foot of the mountain not far away, and suspected that it was Feng Heng's tomb, so he rushed away.
Sun Zhenhuan's light work is so clever, not long after, a white flower bush suddenly appeared in front of him, overlapping, like a small lake made of white flowers in the sun, there is a piece of white flowers in the high uplift, it turned out to be a stone tomb, the tombstone in front of the grave is engraved with "Peach Blossom Island Heroine Feng's Burial Incense Home" eleven big characters.
Seeing this scene, Sun Zhenhuan remembered that Huang Rong had lost her mother since she was a child, very pitiful, and thought of herself, being in a different world, and not knowing if there was a day to see her relatives, she couldn't help but feel sad from it, and sighed, shook at the grave, pushed her palms violently, and the surging palm wind swept all the sand and fallen leaves in front of the tomb, and the tomb was clear.
Sitting down cross-legged, Sun Zhenhuan was speechless, and then chanted 'Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable', and then took out the Great Sage's relic, plucked the strings on the shaft, and sang loudly:
"I have lived in a nest for decades, and my unkempt head has been walking for a long time.
Begonia Pavilion under the Chongyangzi, lotus leaf boat in the Taiyi Immortal.
There is nothing to leave the void shell, and some people can realize the pre-life.
Go out and smile without hindrance, the clouds are in the West Lake and the moon is in the sky. ”
Sun Zhenhuan's anger sank into the dantian, and the sound was like a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar spread through the four fields, this rolling rumbling sound, even if it was a person who was sleeping, would wake up from a dream like hearing a thunderbolt.
At this time, on the edge of a stream not far away, a wild man with long hair, hanging straight to the ground, long eyebrows and long beard, and his nose and mouth were covered, was pinching two fruits, washing the flesh in the water, and when he was about to bite down, the familiar poem sounded, and the wild man was stunned, and the fruit in his hand fell into the water and was washed away by the stream, but at this time he didn't care about the fruit.
"This ...... In this poem, only my brother and I and the seven apprentices know, who came to Peach Blossom Island.? "The wild man danced with his hands, and with this raunchy wild man appearance, he was like a stone monkey coming out of the Wuzhi Mountain in the book.
The savage jumped up with a brisk step, as fast as a wild goose skimming through the sky, and disappeared after two swishs in the air, if there are people from the Quanzhen Sect here, they will find that this savage has mastered the high and profound realm of the Quanzhen Sect's "Golden Goose Gong".
Sun Zhenhuan sat cross-legged and meditated, closing his eyes, the last words of the great sage in front of him were put away, Sun Zhenhuan relied on his ears to silently perceive the movement around the wind at this moment. In the grass on the side, the small sound of rustling fell into Sun Zhenhuan's ears, although it was no longer a small sound that ordinary people's ears could perceive, but Sun Zhenhuan, who had deeply cultivated "Innate Gong" and half of "Nine Yin True Scripture", still accurately captured it.
Sun Zhenhuan got up, looked at the pile of grass, and bowed slightly: "Sun Zhixuan, a disciple of the third generation of the Quanzhen Sect, has seen Master Zhou's uncle."
When the words fell, I saw that the grass was pushed away by a pair of dark hands, revealing a bird's nest head, and the unkempt shape made people can't help but laugh, but the pair of shining eyes looked full of energy.
To be honest, the description in the original book is not enough to reflect how embarrassed Zhou Botong was by Huang Yaoshi, and now he sees with his own eyes that one of the founders of the Quanzhen Sect is like a beggar prisoner, and he is simply not human, Sun Zhenhuan's heart is suddenly full of anger.
"Hmph. Huang Yaoshi, if he encounters one day, he will definitely break your wrists, break your leg bones, and escort you to Zhongnan Mountain to be punished. ”
Sun Zhenhuan saw that Zhou Botong was still curled up in the grass, kept looking at him, took two steps forward, opened his mind, and said loudly:
"Uncle Shi, the disciple is a genuine disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and he is the closed disciple of Danyangzi Ma Yu's teacher, this sword is the teacher's talisman sword 'Humble Chuan Feng', can you still recognize it?" After that, Sun Zhenhuan threw it hard and threw the long sword in his hand in front of the wild man, and the wild man reached out and grabbed the long sword in his hand.
"Hiss~~ It is indeed Ma Boy's sword, this is the talisman sword given to him by his senior brother when Ma Boy was apprenticed." The savage looked at Sun Zhenhuan and asked, "Junior, let me ask you, you are holding this sword and claiming to be a disciple of Ma Yu, so do you know the origin of this sword, and what is the meaning?" ”
Sun Zhenhuan said calmly: "This sword name 'Humble Chuanfeng' is the Chongyang Patriarch in the past, splitting the stone of Mount Tai, mining the essence of the minerals, quenching meteors and heavenly fire, melting cold ice crystals, and then adding deep sea dark iron and other heavenly treasures, and inviting Ou Yezi's descendants to work hard, after 100 days to complete the head of the Chongyang Seven Swords, the day the sword was completed, the ancestor personally named it, and then handed over this sword to the teacher, and informed: 'Divine weapons, born from the essence of heaven and earth, made by the wonderful hands of pseudonymous craftsmen, can get one of them is a great blessing, this fate has to have seven, dare not extravagant others. The seven swords are not used in the same way, each has its own miraculous, only the first sword is terrifying, the most of the swords, so in the name of clumsy, frustrate its edge, and then take a Sichuan word, which is intended to borrow the vastness of the mountains and rivers, the edge of the clumsy river, is to hope that the sword bearer, not the power of the gods, feel the vastness of heaven and earth nature, do not be arrogant for a while, go astray'."
Sun Zhenhuan sighed after speaking: "Later, the teacher entrusted this sword to me again, and told me these words, and the disciple has kept it in mind since then, and he is always diligent and self-reliant, and he does not dare to be arrogant and arrogant, lest he live up to the master's deep grace." ”
When the words fell, I saw the wild man holding the long sword in his hand, stunned, and suddenly wailing and crying, tears streaming down his face, muttering something in his mouth, and muttering vigorously.
Seeing this, Sun Zhenhuan was relieved, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to step forward to help Zhou Botong and persuade: "Chongyang Patriarch has been feathered for many years, please don't be sad anymore, please leave Peach Blossom Island with me and return to Nanshan, they must be overjoyed to learn that Uncle Shi is alive." In the future, the disciples will capture Huang Yaoshi alive and take him to the Quanzhen Sect and punish him severely. ”
Zhou Botong handed Humble Chuanfeng to Sun Zhenhuan, opened the long hair in front of his forehead, looked at Sun Zhenhuan carefully, and suddenly laughed, and Sun Zhenhuan looked confused: "...... Dare to ask Uncle Shi, why did he suddenly laugh? ”
"Hahahaha, you have a big breath in the future, can you find this Peach Blossom Island, get out of the peach forest maze, and think that you are the king of heaven? That Huang Laoxie is lonely and arrogant, but his martial arts are first-class and rampant in the world, except for my senior brother who can subdue Huang Laoxie by himself, today's Quanzhen Sect, even if it is me, may not be able to beat him, in the next life, don't you eat too much wine and make trouble during the day? ”
Sun Zhenhuan smiled slightly, disapproving, hung Humble Chuanfeng on his waist, stood with his hands in his hands, and said casually: "Uncle Shi has stayed on the island for many years, and he has not been in contact with the outside world, and he doesn't know what his disciples can do, which is normal. ”
Zhou Botong didn't say anything when he heard this, took two steps forward, squinted his eyes and swept Sun Zhenhuan, and ripped off the already tattered sleeves with a 'stab' sound, and a pair of thin arms knocked on Sun Zhenhuan's upper body, and then pressed his right hand on Sun Zhenhuan's chest, pressing slightly.
Sun Zhenhuan also allowed Zhou Botong to 'attack his chest' and did not resist, and as the pressure on his chest increased suddenly, like an increasingly heavy rock pressed down, Sun Zhenhuan's innate true qi surged, and his internal strength self-protected his body, resisting the palm force exerted by Zhou Botong, and unbelievably opened Zhou Botong's hand.
"Huh? You kid ......" Zhou Botong was shocked, and reached out again to pat it, and at this time, different parties had already brought sixty percent of the strength, and Sun Zhenhuan still did not move, allowing Zhou Botong to hit his chest with a palm, and at the moment when the palm touched, a stronger internal force was stimulated, and Zhou Botong was bounced away again, and this time, because of the inertia driven by this shock force, Zhou Botong had no time to react for a while, and was shocked back three steps.
"Boy, have you cultivated the "Innate Gong"?" If according to Zhou Botongsu's martial arts idiot, when he sees his brilliant martial arts, he will definitely find it out, but today he felt the strength of "Innate Gong" in Sun Zhenhuan, and he couldn't care about anything else for a while, grabbed Sun Zhenhuan's shoulder, and asked loudly.
"Because the disciple has an innate Dao body, the master and uncle lifted the ban on "Innate Gong" and allowed the disciple to cultivate, and now he has cultivated to the fourth level" Sun Zhenhuan replied indifferently.
"Hahaha, okay, okay, senior brother, have you seen it, this Daomen Supreme Peerless Sect will not be annihilated, and there are successors to the Quanzhen Sect. You know from the spring, and you are relieved, hahaha" Zhou Botong looked up to the sky and laughed, his tone was indescribably sad and desolate, which made people feel sad.
"Uncle Shi, hey, ......" Sun Zhenhuan was crying bitterly when he saw Zhou Botong, and after thinking about it, he said: "It's really pitiful to see Uncle Shi today, please don't be sad about such a happy event, if you are depressed in your heart, it is better for your disciple to accompany your uncle and ancestor to fight, and the right to eliminate the stuffiness in your chest, how about it?" ”
When the words fell, Zhou Botong switched his throat, stopped his tears, tied up his long unkempt hair into a bun, jumped three feet away in one step, and said with his arms protected:
"Okay, good, you have a good idea, the old urchin has been on this island for so long, he can't even speak, and if he doesn't move his muscles and bones, this frame will be scattered, come, practice with me, let me see the results of the seven Bullnose disciples"
Sun Zhenhuan suddenly smiled weirdly, and said to Zhou Botong: "Uncle Shi, the disciple is competing with you, I don't know if there are any colorful heads?" ”
"Hi. It's strange, you kid looks at a serious person, and he actually gambles on the lottery, aren't you afraid that I will tell your master? "Uncle Shi, this is wrong for you, the apprentice is kind enough to accompany you to relax, add some color to increase the atmosphere, why do you pit the disciples?"
"Hehe, your sex is definitely not taught by Ma Yu, it's interesting. You say, what do you want, but first say that I am a poor Taoist, but I have nothing of value for you, and you are not a master who is short of money."
"Uncle Shi, the disciple is a martial idiot, I heard that you have created a strange fist method 'Kongming Fist', and ...... The complete version of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" ...... "Before he finished speaking, Zhou Botong, who had been giggling and laughing without any elders, suddenly put away his smile and interrupted Sun Zhenhuan's words with a serious face.
"The Nine Yin True Scripture...... If you want to get this martial art, then I advise you to dispel the idea as soon as possible. ”