[Chapter Word Count:4098Last Updated:2015-01-0121:17:47.0]

The sky is high and the earth is vast.

The snowflakes had been falling all day, fluttering and fluttering, and the earth was silvery white, and the snow was covered with a thick layer.

Rustling.

Under the goose-feathered snow, under the ancient trees, is a dilapidated ancient temple.

The ancient temple has holes, broken eaves and broken grass, covering it, cold winter and new moon, a depression.

However, seeing the ancient temple that suddenly appeared in front of him, Li Han couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and he was suddenly overjoyed, turned around and ran quickly, and entered it in the blink of an eye.

The temple is dilapidated, however, Li Han, who has been walking in the snow for a day and a night, feels that this is really a paradise on earth, turns around and goes to the back of the house to pick up a pile of firewood, and then lights a bonfire on the main hall, Li Han's body The chill gradually disappeared, and he suddenly felt that his body returned to the world.

It's nightfall.

The boundless black curtain shrouded the surroundings, however, under the reflection of the moonlight, there was a silvery white aura on the snow, and some faint shadows could still be seen.

In the ruined temple, Li Han sat by the fire, silent, thinking about his future path.

The Immortal Sect is not good, because he can't condense the Dao Qi into a bundle, which is very different from the exercises of the Immortal Sect, they are condensing the Dao Qi more thinly, long, and sharp, the better, and the more powerful the exercises they cultivate.

But the world is so big, the Immortal Sect can't do it, it doesn't mean that other sects can't.

Cross the river from Maoling, turn to the east, five thousand miles of boundary, is the second of the eight sects of the hidden world, the location of the tomb of the god king - the tomb of heaven and earth.

The Heaven and Earth Mausoleum is slightly south of the west for six thousand miles, and it is another of the eight sects of the hidden world, Fanyin Temple.

One sect is not good, two sects are not good, there is always one, and it will suit you in the end!

The mind is firm, although I know that if I want to go to these sects with my feet alone, I don't know how many hardships and dangers I have to go through, and there are thousands of mountains and rivers on the way.

However, Li Han was completely fearless in his heart.

Suddenly, he remembered something, got up quickly, and took out a piece of red copper from his bosom.

The red copper sheet looks rough to the touch, but there is a warm and strange power on it, penetrating into the palm of the hand.

This was the last of the three things that Lihan's father gave him when he saw him off.

The first is a picture scroll written by Lihan's father in the past, which was left for him as a souvenir when he left, and was finally burned by his own hands in front of his father's grave.

The second is the Wanye Flying Flower Needle, which was left to save his life at the critical moment, and was used by him on the way to escape, and it was all sold out.

The last thing was this red copper piece.

The father didn't mention much about the first two things, only this copper piece, and Li's father instructed Li Han to collect it well, carry it closely, and never lose it.

It is said that there is a great secret hidden in it, but it is sealed by people, and it cannot be opened until it reaches the air pocket realm.

Li Han didn't know what this was, but he knew that every time he looked at it, his heart was extremely peaceful, his anger was gone, and his heart became peaceful and joyful.

Every time he was upset or had an injustice, he would quietly take out the copper plate and take a closer look at it when he returned to the house.

In this way, peace of mind is soon restored.

In this way, it is also a big reason why he has been able to endure so many humiliations in the Immortal Sect for so many years, but he still insists on not flinching.

At this time, the road ahead is vast, and I think of my father who has passed away, and the ghost of the cold has sent the gods, and I took out this thing again and looked at it carefully.

On top of the copper plate, a monk is depicted, sitting cross-legged on a leaf floating on the surface of the lake, with a peaceful expression, his eyes closed, and carefree.

Next to it, carved with eight small characters, the words are like thunder, flashing thunder and lightning, giving people a thrilling, but the feeling of being in the palm of the hand.

These eight words are: "Dajing is like a drum, beating my belly." ”

Stroking the carved marks on the copper plate, Li Han couldn't help but think of his father's mane and frost again, and his heart couldn't help but choke.

My father's face has blurred, but the memory will never fade.

Tears were dripping, hitting the copper sheet in the palm of his hand, but Li Han didn't notice it, and slowly, the monk on the copper sheet actually began to move, and his hands made a strange handprint, with his palm facing the sky.

In the palm of Li Han's palm, a warm air flow penetrated in, and he sat there, his body and mind became more and more peaceful, and his eyes became brighter and brighter, like jade, radiating a very faint brilliance.

After a while, the tears dried and seemed to be evaporated, and the little monk on the copper sheet began to move again, as if he was in a state of flux.

And Li Han finally woke up from his memories.

He looked at the distant vast world in the distance, and smiled bitterly in his heart: "Father, father, you said that I can't reach the air pocket realm, and I will never be able to peek into the secret of this copper piece, but with my qualifications, let alone the air pocket realm, whether I can go to the mixed yuan normally, it's two words, not to mention, it's the legendary air pocket!"

Putting away the copper sheet, Li Han leaned his head against the wall, his eyes were far away.

......

The light of day gradually brightened, and Li Han curled up in the small ruined temple all night, and fell asleep unconsciously, not knowing when the fire had been extinguished?

He rubbed his eyes, stood up, and the moment he got up, his head suddenly dizzy, and he almost fell again.

Obviously, it was this night, the cold was pressing, the qi and blood were not smooth, and the leg muscles were cold and stiff, so the qi and blood of the guide zhì were weak.

Li Han bit the tip of his tongue, stood up with difficulty, got up and looked outside the temple gate, but saw that the world was vast, and it was already snow-white.

Suddenly, a hint of warmth flashed in his eyes.

It was a yellow five-winged brocade, foraging for food in the snow, and suddenly there was a feeling of hunger in its belly.

Li Han's eyes lit up, his hands were folded, and he made a gesture on his chest: "Amitabha, sins and sins, Jinji, I'm sorry!"

Quietly approached, pounced, caught it in his hands, and even if he struggled in every way, how could he be able to resist the huge strength of the sixth layer of Li Han's qi.

Soon, the golden rooster stopped struggling, and Li Han plucked it to remove its dirt, washed it in snow water, and then took it back to the temple, built a bonfire on the spot, and barbecued it.

After a while, the rich aroma filled the entire ruined temple.

These are all what Li Han saw and learned when he was a miscellaneous disciple.

A handyman often has to accept all kinds of difficult tasks, often goes out, and always eats and eats, and it is difficult to see meat, so they have to do it themselves, and have enough food and clothing.

"Amitabha, sin and sin, the donor actually barbecued the brocade chicken in the Buddhist temple, and he is not afraid of the Buddha's blame?"

Suddenly, a young man's voice came, and immediately, a young man in a green robe was already sitting opposite Li Han, his eyes shining, staring closely at the chicken flipped in the fire, his eyes were already shining.

Li Han's ears and eyes are clear, since he opened the veins of Yin and Yang, not only his feet are light and healthy, but also his eyesight and ear power are far beyond ordinary people.

However, it wasn't until the young man in the green robe appeared beside him that he still seemed unaware, and it wasn't until the young man opened his mouth to speak that he realized his existence.

Turning his head to look out of the door, the snow was silver-white, there was no trace of footprints, there was only this lonely temple within a radius of thousands of feet, how did he come here?

Li Han was horrified in his heart, and turned his head to look at the green-robed young man opposite, but saw that although he was sitting there, in Li Han's spiritual sense, he felt that the heaven and earth were obviously empty, ethereal, and there was no zài at all.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you must think you've seen a hell of a daylight.

"You ......"

Li Han was alert in his heart and was about to retreat, however, the young man in the green robe stretched out a pair of palms, and the void was slightly pressed, and Li Han felt that his body did not obey the call at all, like pressing a boulder of ten thousand catties, and he couldn't move at all.

However, the young man in the green robe didn't seem to have any malicious intent, and said with a smile: "The Buddha said: Those who see have a share." Friend, you golden chicken, would you like to share with me, and you can also fill the belly of the poor road?"

"Buddha said, poor Dao?" Li Han was confused in his mind, and only felt that the self-proclaimed self-proclaimed young man in the green robe was very strange, both called Buddha and poor Dao, what kind of weirdness is this?

However, he knew the truth of the simple words, and he didn't want to ask more, so in the end, he could only smile helplessly: "Did the Buddha say this?"

"Yes, yes!"

The green-robed young man smiled and said, "The Buddha said again: Saving one person is saving, and saving two people is also saving." One person in the belly is a fruit, and two people in the belly are also fruits. Today, I am a monk of the Void Darkness, and this chicken is ready to be eaten!"

Li Han must be in his heart, it turns out that this eccentric young man is not here to find trouble for himself, so it doesn't matter.

He immediately laughed and said, "Didn't you just say that you are guilty of sin, and since you are a monk, you shouldn't be a vegetarian, how can you eat this chicken?"

The young man in the green robe sat there, his buttocks just hanging in vain, as if he was about to run away at any time, and said with a smile: "The Buddha also said: I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, my empty monk is the Buddha of hell, how can I not taste it?"

Li Han could only be speechless for a while, although he couldn't see where the other party was a monk, but since the other party wanted to say so, he had no choice.

Moreover, what he said, although it seemed strange and absurd, had its own reason, and it was precisely because it was absurd to a certain point that he said it so seriously, Li Han didn't know how to refute it, only silence.

After a while, the chicken was cooked, and Li Han was about to stretch out his hand, but unexpectedly, one hand was faster than him, and the two pulled hard, and the chicken was separated from it, and it turned out to be exactly half of a person.

Li Han was taken aback in his heart, but he was not displeased, he opened his mouth and ate on the spot, he was indeed hungry in his belly, so even if there was no salt, he ate with a mouth full of oil.

Fortunately, this brocade chicken is indeed fat, otherwise it would not be so easy to catch, Li Han ate half of it, and his belly was already a little full, so he didn't say much, raised his head, and looked at the young man in the green robe opposite.

But seeing that the young man in the green robe was faster than him, and after eating half of the roast chicken, he seemed to be unsatisfied, and his eyes looked around, obviously as if he was planning to catch another one.

At this moment, his face changed suddenly, he jumped up and rushed out of the temple gate, his figure was amazingly fast, and he had run out of the temple gate hundreds of feet away in the blink of an eye.

Li Han was very curious in his heart, such a mysterious young master, what made him feel so terrible, he touched the door and quietly looked out.

I saw a young monk in a gray robe in the snow, running quickly without touching the ground, with anger on his face: "Wu Junran, you pretended to be my Dharma name again, and made this murderous thing, damn it, don't leave me behind, this time I must arrest you and go back to the wall of Fanyin Temple for nine years." ”

"Humph!"

In front, the young man in the green robe had a disdainful face, and while fleeing, he turned around and scolded: "Stinky monk, you chased me all the way from Nanming to here, for three years and eight months, isn't it enough......?

The gray-robed monk's voice was not shocked or angry, and said lightly: "Amitabha, the donor's killing is too heavy, slaughtering the world, just put down the butcher's knife, follow the poor monk back to the wall of Fanyin Temple for nine years, and then go out of the mountain, you will definitely be able to reform and be a new person." ”

The young man's voice suddenly burst into rage: "Phew, fuck you and be a new man." In this world, there are thousands of avenues and all kinds of legal principles, and when the master disagrees, he says that I have sunk into the devil's path, and if I am a demon, will you also commit the precept of hatred. Is your way the way, and my way the devil?"

The gray-robed monk sighed, thinking that he also knew that persuasion alone could not be persuaded, so he immediately said no more, and chased after him, and in a blink of an eye, the two fought together, the snow foam flew, and the dead branches were broken.

The gray-robed monk couldn't bear it, but the green-robed young man was bent on escaping, and gradually, he fought faster and faster, traveled farther and farther, and finally disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Li Han was speechless, touched his nose, and realized that he had also been swept away by the young man in the green robe before.

He said that his name was the Empty Monk Monk, it turned out to be someone else's banner, and he was also his sworn enemy, if he was like this before, then the Empty Monk this way, I'm afraid it will not be very peaceful!

Even Li Han felt a little headache for him.

However, this is someone else's business, what does it have to do with me? He didn't want to worry about it, so he immediately returned to the temple and sat down, looking at the heaven and earth in the distance, thinking about the first sect to go to.

It's just that why do you always feel that these two names are a little familiar to me?

"It is said that a month later, it will be the day when the Tomb of the God King will open its doors to accept disciples, and if you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait for the next three years. Don't think about it, let's hurry up and set off, and rush to the Tomb of the God King first......"

"Huh?"

The moment he left, he looked in the direction where the two of them fled, and suddenly, Li Han finally remembered something, and his face was suddenly overwhelmed, and he finally knew why he felt that these two names were a little familiar.

Wu Junran, one of the seven marquis of the "Five Monarchs and Seven Marquis", the "Marquis of Tsing Yi", a well-known lone monk in the Taoist cultivation world, whose origin is unknown, a body of exercises, esoteric and unfathomable, is said to have obtained all the inheritance of a great hidden sect in ancient times, "Junzimen".

And the monk who chased him also had a lot of origin.

If Li Han didn't guess wrong, in this world, from Fanyin Temple, so young, and able to chase one of the "Five Monarchs and Seven Marquis" closely, except for the three little monsters, there is no one else.

――One of the Eight Sects of the Hidden World, the current chief disciple of the Nanhai Fanyin Temple, "Destroying the Wheel and the Sky Ferry" Fankong Underworld!

It is also the first person in this year's Southern Realm Young Monk Fight, a hundred consecutive victories!

"I didn't expect it to be such a character, it's really not something I can control, so let's hurry up and get on the road......"

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