Text Chapter 12 Kan Departure

At this time, He Le was huddled on the aft deck of the ship, watching the rolling waves behind the ship finally pass in the distance.

"Yes, I grew up in the north, and I was born with a great drought, not to mention boats, even water is very expensive. He Le rubbed the head of the child named Xu Ying, messing up the bun left on his forehead.

Xu Ying grimaced, and quickly straightened his hair again.

"You're here, Shang Gongzi needs to find something, you go and help. "It was Uncle Zhang Zhichun who spoke, wearing a purple belt, named Zhao Changhuan. It's not good for He Le, but it's not too harsh.

"Yes. He Le quickly got up and returned the salute and ran into the shipyard. Xu Ying stuck out his tongue and went down to the cabin.

Shang Gongzi was the first of the three people who joined the team later, and He Le usually would bring them some snacks and food. From the contact, the merchant son was quite peaceful, and he didn't have the arrogance of Yan Tianju, but it would invisibly give people a sense of distance. On the contrary, it was his two entourage, which would always make He Le feel like he smelled blood. Only in those golden people who killed too much, He Le smelled it.

"I heard Elder Zhao say that you have brought the "Light Tan Sutra" this time, and I have heard about it for a long time, so I want to see it. When Shang Gongzi saw He Le coming in, he smiled slightly.

"Yes, when I got on the boat, I put it with the women's belongings, and I will go to find it. ”

Shang Gongzi nodded yes, and continued to flip through his books. As for the "Light Tan Sutra" in his mouth, it is still an entry-level health sutra created by the three generations of sect masters of the Yuntan Sect, and it has the most shallow Qi flow skills, so he took a light character as the name of the heart method.

Along the way, He Le has dealt with two women, and he probably guessed that there was a very beautiful girl among them. It's just that I don't know her name, but I know that she eats very little, and her voice is very soft. Compared to several other heavenly sons, she is the most gentle one.

"Sister Yun, the former landlord wants to watch "Qingtan Sutra", it may be in your room. He Le knocked on the door of the back building, and the female dependents were treated preferentially, and they also lived on the ship's floor, but it was only the back building. That Sister Yun may have been specially arranged by the sect to serve girls, she is about two or three years older than He Le, and she occasionally appears with a smile. So He Le will be a little more affectionate when he calls her.

The girl named Song Yun smiled sweetly and opened the crack in the door, glanced at He Le, and saw that it was not a joke, so she shrank back. After waiting for about twenty breaths, he opened the door again and said, "I didn't find it, are you sure you're here with us?"

He Le hung his head, still not used to dealing with girls, but said seriously: "Yes, I put it in myself." ”

"In my place, I took a few looks at it in my spare time yesterday, take it out!" came the sound of a warbler in the back room, and it was the extremely beautiful girl who spoke.

Sister Yun covered her mouth and smiled, and went back to the back room to get a book without closing the door. He Le glanced at her Ana's back, and thought of the girl's figure, which was very pleasing to the eye compared to the two. When he realized that he was a little out of shape, he quickly withdrew his gaze. After all, no one taught him about men and women, and he happened to be in the ignorance stage, so he would have some strange thoughts.

After a while, Sister Yun walked out with the scripture book with a smile on her face. When He Le took the scriptures, a strange smile flashed in his eyes. Of course, He Le didn't notice it, but when he got the scripture, he had a very special emotion in his heart, as if he should keep it himself.

When he walked to the front building, He Le faintly smelled the faint fragrance from the book, which should be the unique body fragrance of the girl. He Le stopped inexplicably halfway through, and looked back and forth hesitantly, it was a calm afternoon, and no one was moving on the deck. After all, He Le couldn't help but open the scriptures and take a look, they were all extremely simple and easy-to-understand words, which just formed two extremes with the "Zifu Qingtan Sutra". The content is also small, only three pages, and it really responds to the word light sandalwood.

Completely out of the emotion of not knowing, He Le quickly read all the content and found that it was very easy to remember. If so, he stood on the deck and spent half an hour memorizing the "Light Sandalwood Sutra". This kind of thing would definitely not be done by another person. Because it's too stupid, the "Light Tan Sutra" is easy to borrow in the Yuntan Sect, so no one will memorize it. In addition, the content is only an entry-level method of cultivating the body and mind, which is not of much benefit to the outer and inner disciples of the sect, so it has always been a very chicken Heart Sutra.

But for some very special reasons, on this slightly hot day, He Le's head was a little hot. If so, he was able to calm down and memorize it and memorize it in the depths of his brain. People are sometimes so magical, they may especially want to memorize the knowledge that they can't memorize, but some serendipitous content can be engraved in memory.

When he completely memorized the "Light Sandalwood Sutra", the fragrance on the book also dissipated, and he continued to walk towards the front building. At this time, he no longer had the previous stubbornness in his heart, and he felt that he had done a very refreshing thing, so his steps became brisk. It's just that he didn't notice that there were a pair of eyes that were always watching his every move.

"It doesn't seem to be easy to find!" Shang Gongzi teased, and didn't dig deeper, after all, it was a trivial matter for him.

He Le lowered his head and did not argue, waiting for the other party to signal that he could leave.

It's a pity that the merchant didn't rush to let He Le leave, but looked through the "Qingtan Sutra" by himself.

"Have you practiced?"

"Young man, Xiao Ke can't practice Qi Liu, so the main thing is to cultivate foreign family skills. In addition, some Danshi fur has been learned. He Le replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Oh, why?" put away the "Light Tan Sutra", and the merchant looked at it seriously.

"The Qi flow is still the beginning of the heaven and the earth, and the chaos is transformed, and the mental methods of each family are all based on the collection of the Qi flowing into the body. And since the 10,000-year-old Dao system, it is known that only some people can practice this method of absorbing Qi flow. Xiao Ke is precisely missing the 'inner bag' that can store Qi Flow, which leads to the inability to practice Qi Flow. ”

"So that's ......" Shang Gongzi looked him up and down, and he didn't feel a little more smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Then you practice Danshi, but you want to find a cure. ”

"Yu Gongzi, Dan Shiyu is only the last class in cultivation, and he can only assist, but he cannot fundamentally improve. Cultivation is like accumulating steps, and it takes a long time to travel thousands of miles. Danshi can only make up for the deficiency in it, not travel on its behalf. ”

"Well, that makes sense. Who told you all this?"

"Yu Gongzi, some of them are what the elders of the sect Wang say every day, and some of them are my own experience. He Le really felt bored, and only thought about going to review the "Light Sandalwood Sutra" again.

"Well, that's good. It's just a pity ......"

"Son, there's nothing to be sorry for. My dad said that there will always be times when people don't have the strength, so it's good to rest for a while. He Le smiled.

"Oh......" Shang Gongzi was infected by his laughter, and the depression of the past few days was also lightened.

"If Childe has nothing else to do, Xiao Ke will leave. ”

"Okay, you go down first. Shang Gongzi picked up the thin Heart Sutra a little helplessly, but lost his initial curiosity.

"If only I could rest for a while......

"Childe is serious, it's okay to rest, as long as this trip is ......," said one of the two people who followed.

"Okay, got it!" Shang Gongzi interrupted him, threw the Heart Sutra on the low table, stood up and walked out of the ship. The afternoon sun was a little strong, and Shang Gongzi squinted at the waterway in front of him. The Jin people did not come to the south, precisely because there were many waterways in the south, and the gate valves in the south had the habit of raising water customers. In previous years, the water lords were mostly responsible for the transportation of money, grain and goods between the gate valves, and during the war, the gate valves gathered tens of thousands of water passengers and sank all the water tools used by the Jin people to cross the river. The Jin people, who are good at land warfare, can only look at the river and sigh in the end. Of course, the imperial court also knew that the Cheng River could only be blocked for a while, and if they could not drive the Jin people back to the desert, sooner or later they would come up with a way to cross the river.

Sou......

A sharp arrow from the shore hovered next to Shang Gongzi's left ear, only a few millimeters away.

"There are assassins!" the man who followed behind Shang Gongzi yelled, escorting him back into the ship.

The arrow had been hanging in the air, and then a man who had been hiding on the bank of the river suddenly smashed on the deck, still holding a three-stone strong bow in his hand. Only then could he see Sun Tianyi, who had emerged from the phantom state, and he was standing on the side and looking condescendingly at the man lying on the deck.

Zhang Zhichun knew the current realm of this white-haired boy, so it was not surprising. That assassin can pull a three-stone hard bow, and he should also have a good strength in foreign skills, but it is a pity that he meets Sun Tianyi, who can leave the country, just like a child against an adult.

"It's him!" another man next to Shang Gongzi came over, recognized the identity of the assassin, and immediately turned back to the shipyard to report.

"Hmph! these people can't wait!" Shang Gongzi suppressed his trembling hand and tried to calm down. He knew he had almost died, and if it weren't for the presence of a master, that arrow would have shot his head out.

"Tian Chong, the number one master under Jingnan Hou, wouldn't it be too obvious to do this?" asked the person who was accompanying Shang Gongzi.

"Either way, these people should be killed!" said the man who had returned to report through gritted teeth.

Shang Gongzi did not participate in the discussion and frowned. The fact that the other party was able to ignore all his previous disguises and follow all the way to the point where he was going to kill not only showed that the assassin was ruthless enough, but also that his whereabouts had already been exposed. And the two humming generals beside him are the most suspicious people. The people of the Yuntan Sect were unlikely, because he had absolute reason to believe in the Yuntan Sect.

"Childe, if you reply to the letter, take down the Marquis of Jingnan first. ”

"Don't worry, I'll talk about it when it's done. Shang Gongzi decided to stand still.

"But it's all ...... kill."

"So what? Don't talk about it, I have my own measure!" Shang Gongzi interrupted him, his face showing displeasure.

The two glanced at each other, and they both understood the reason, and the previous argument was just to prove their innocence.

It was the first time He Le had seen the strength of a master who could leave the country, and it was a joke that he had taken it out of thin air! He began to rejoice that Zheng Tianshi had killed him too early, and if he had changed to the country of Kan Li, he would have fattened out of the grass.

Zhang Zhichun asked him to tie up the assassin, and if he used all his strength to eat, he almost tied the assassin into a piece of beard. The Assassin woke up in pain and fainted, as if he had wanted to say something.

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