Fang Yong said this, his voice became louder and louder, and finally he almost roared out the word retribution, at this time on the beach, the wind had already blown, and the waves hit the reef on the shore with a deafening roar. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Fang Yong hates, hates the cruelty of those mysterious people, hates the unfair sky that takes away his parents and happiness, hates the most is to hate his own weakness, watching his father's life slip away from his eyes, but he can't do anything, that throbbing powerlessness is not just something that can be described by ten thousand ants devouring the heart, just like twisting up the heart and constantly beating on the nail board, magnifying this feeling ten million times, it is the indescribable feeling in his body.

Fang Yong, who was kneeling in front of his parents, the hatred and pain surging in his heart almost made him lose his mind, and his eyes slowly became cold and crazy. Fang Yong straightened his back, pointed to the sky with his right hand, and his eyes flashed with tears and hatred and swore loudly:

"I, Fang Yong, swear to my heart today, swear to the sky, and swear to all things in the world, I will find out the real culprit, destroy his full family, and punish his nine clans, so that he cannot continue in life and reincarnate in death. If I break this oath, I will go to the Nine Hells, suffer for this day forever, and I will never be reincarnated!"

Fang Yong's oath was loud and unswerving, and his heart was full of determination. The moment he made his vow, the wind and waves on the sea seemed to be stronger, and the rumbling waves seemed to respond to him. At this moment, if you stand far away in the void, you can see this huge planet, on the blue star, a clear and bright blood red, rising from a tiny land to the sky, towards the vast universe, endlessly, I don't know where it is going. Bi Jinxing, Wanling Continent, in a desolate ruin, an old man sitting here, who didn't look very old, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyeballs flickered and turned into chaotic colors, looking at the place where the blood rose to the sky, he frowned slightly.

The moment Fang Yong made his oath, he almost lost his mind, he didn't feel that a black qi was forming in his eyes, spreading towards his face, and it was about to cover Fang Yong's entire face and expand towards his body. Fang Yong's ears suddenly sounded the sound of the white-clothed scholar reciting the Tao Te Ching on the screen wall of the school hall, this voice was grand and pleasant, overpowering the sound of the waves, hovering in Fang Yong's head. The black qi on his face suddenly dispersed as if he had encountered a natural enemy at this moment, and disappeared, and his red eyes slowly recovered towards normal. Only then did he slowly regain his senses. Remembering the spirit imprint of the Dao Gate that Hai Beng said, if it wasn't for the grand sound of reading that woke him up just now, maybe he would never be sober again, this should be the effect of the spirit imprint, purifying the heart and removing the demons, it seems to be related to the screen wall in the school hall, Fang Yong thought to himself.

The sky gradually brightened, Fang Yong carried the remains of his father and mother to the top of the hill on the edge of the village, dug a deep pit here, and buried them together, his eyes became cold and cruel, in this world now, he has no more to rely on, looking at the tombstone made of wooden planks in front of the grave, he couldn't help crying again, and after a while, he gradually stopped crying. He didn't sleep for a night, Fang Yong didn't feel sleepy at all, he seemed to have spent thousands of years this night, Fang Yong felt that his soul couldn't forget everything that happened this night even if he was reincarnated ten thousand times.

The road ahead is not clear, and the most important thing facing him now at the age of thirteen is to become stronger as soon as possible and follow the path of cultivation that Doctor Hai said. He can't even beat the man in black who knocked him down now, Fang Yong knows that these people who came to slaughter the village must have something to do with the Wang Haoyan that Hai Beng said, the hatred that Hai Mussel originally entrusted to him now seems to be nothing in front of the family feud that his family is ruined, he will definitely find this person. Fang Yong is not stupid, the person who can cross the sea from the Ten Thousand Souls Continent to this abandoned continent alone must not be so simple, he is only thirteen years old now, and the road to revenge in the future can be very long, his eyes are extremely firm.

Fang Yong didn't forget his father's words, he walked slowly to the big stone where he often stayed, took a deep breath, and overturned it, a small half of the stone was buried underneath, and there was an empty groove on the ground below that had obviously just been dug up, and there were three things in it, a letter, a book, and the cloth bag that Fang Yong brought back from the academy.

The three things in front of him, the package brought back from the school, Fang Yong was going to go back and ask Mr. before dealing with it. He didn't read the book, but first opened the folded envelope and pulled out a letter from inside. The content of the letter was not much, Fang Yong didn't know when his father wrote it, the corners of the paper were already a little yellowed, and the ink had been smeared a lot, it looked like it should be some years. The letter roughly means that the father and mother came to settle in this fishing village for some unavoidable reasons, and they lived an ordinary life, and they were very happy to add such a son as Fang Yong, so they thought about what they could leave for their children, and after thinking about it, only the weapon that the father had brought before and the book that the mother brought over were worth keeping, so there were these things. At the end of the letter, he also said that if they really encountered any difficulties after leaving, they could go to the school in the town and ask the husband to help solve it.

Fang Yong's first feeling after reading the letter was strange, in his impression, his father had always been an ordinary middle-aged fisherman, and his mother was a housewife who was busy working in the fields, vegetable gardens, kitchens, etc. Judging from the letters, his father used to have his own weapons, so what he did was definitely not an ordinary thing, and his mother was able to bring this book here, which means that he had to be at least a lady who had read books before, and this kind of inference made Fang Yong a little difficult to accept for a while. If these are all facts, then there must be some indescribable reason why they came to settle here, and the father in the letter is only a passing note, but Fang Yong can feel that things are definitely not so simple. He sat at his parents' graves, reading the letters, and thinking about them in his head.

Judging from the content of the letter, my father and mother seem to have foreseen that one day I might die unexpectedly, but I didn't expect that I would be abused to death by such a group of gangsters, and according to the letter, this cloth bag should be a weapon used by my father before, but why was it in the hands of Mr. Xueguan before? Mr. also said that if he opened the package without authorization, something very bad might happen. At this time, he hesitated to open the package to see what kind of weapon his father used before his death, but in the end he held back, and was ready to wait until he returned to the academy, Mr. will definitely give himself a satisfactory answer.

After reading the letter, Fang Yong picked up the book, and on the cover of the book, a big "Jian" word was written in a small seal, and the cover was lifted, and there was only one sentence on the first page:

"Everything in the world has a way, and all kinds of beings have a way"

Scrolling back, there are some strange mantras, such as:

"Ten thousand thoughts are multitudes, turning into void and solidity" or "through the mountains and seas, the night rain is mysterious" and the like, except for the words on the first page, he still understands a little bit of meaning, and Fang Yong in the back can't understand it at all. He tried to recite a few words of the mantra in the book decently, but there was no response, sighed, closed the book and put it away with the letter, stuffed it into the package where the box was placed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times to the grave of his parents, stood up, turned to look at the sea, his eyes were full of determination.

"Father, mother, the child is leaving, this time he leaves, he may come back soon, or he may not come back for a long time, the child is not filial, he can't serve his parents all the time, and he will keep the righteousness of filial piety. I'm going to investigate the murderer and avenge you, please forgive me!"

When he returned to the town, he felt that there were fewer people in the town than before, passing by the tea stall, Fang Yong took out a penny and sat down to drink a bowl of tea, and when he drank tea, he could clearly hear many people at the adjacent table and around him talking about the slaughter of dozens of villages on the seashore, and he clenched his fists tightly. It turned out that it was not only his own village that was in trouble, but dozens of villages near the town that were heading towards the sea were slaughtered overnight, and around each village were found a four-cornered formation of corpses, which seemed to be some kind of evil sacrifice.

The door of the school hall is only half open, and it has only been repaired for a few days, and there is no one inside. Fang Yong stepped in, saw the mural on the screen wall, instantly felt that the world had changed, and the surroundings were white, and in front of him stood the reader in the painting, he was holding a scroll of Tao Te Ching, reciting non-stop, this person seemed to be staring at Fang Yong, but after a careful look, he found that he was just looking forward, not looking at Fang Yong. After reciting the Tao Te Ching three times, the surrounding world changed again, Fang Yong stood back at the door of the academy again, I don't know if it was his hallucination just now, or if he was really transferred to an unknown place, Fang Yong secretly thought in his heart, after so many bizarre things, Fang Yong was not so strange about similar things, but he still wanted to figure out why this happened just now. He came back to his senses and found that Mr. was standing next to him, and the porter was standing behind, both of them looking directly at Fang Yong.

"Hello sir. ”

Fang Yong hurriedly bowed to Mr.

"Have you arranged your parents' funeral?"

The first words of the gentleman's mouth shocked Fang Yong, how did he know that his parents had died, when he thought that his father and mother were gone, the tears in his eyes instantly filled again, and he tried not to cry as much as possible, he said:

"I have buried them together on a hill, facing the sea. ”

Fang Yong's eyes were red, with this kind of imperceptible grief and hatred.

"Alright, you can come with me. ”

After speaking, Mr. left directly, Fang Yong hurriedly followed, bypassed the screen wall, and followed Mr. into the study on the side of the main hall, it was the first time he came to this place. As soon as you enter the study, you can feel a strong "chivalrous" wind blowing in your face, the whole study is like a "chivalrous" word, whether it is the sword on the wall or the hat on the wooden frame, including the layout of the entire study, it is very subtle to bring people a feeling of chivalry.

"It won't be long before I'm going to leave this place, and before you leave, do you need my help? Your father must have told you all about it, and before I left, say quickly, when I'm gone, you won't see me again in a short time." ”

The gentleman was very direct and straight to the point, asking if Fang Yong needed any help. Looking down in contemplation for a moment, he looked up and asked.

"Is it okay to wish for anything?"

"Well, of course it's within my ability, as long as I can do it, I can really do whatever I want. ”

The gentleman leaned on the desk with his back to Fang Yong, holding a cup of tea in his hand and gently playing with the tea leaves.

"I want to be strong! I want power, the power to take revenge, the power to protect the people I want to protect."

"Stronger, ha, it's interesting, do you still want to go to those people who killed your parents desperately?"

The gentleman couldn't tell whether it was mockery or questioning.

"No, I'm not desperate, I'm going to be stronger than them, I'm going to stand in front of them with absolute strength and crush him. ”

Fang Yong's eyes were unwavering and fierce, and he roared a little manically. The gentleman turned his head, glanced at him, and said with a teasing smile:

"Tut-tut, such a heavy obsession. Heh, if it weren't for the mural at the door that helped you wash it up, that bit of secretly hidden manic demons might have erupted at some point, then you were still playing with fart? Besides, if it weren't for the spirit seal, you would have become a walking dead last night. So, of course, it's a good thing to have ideals and beliefs, but you have to eat the rice bite by bite, and you have to walk step by step, don't think that you can stab your enemies to death if you come up. ”

After speaking, Mr. took out an envelope from a book on the table and threw it to Fang Yong, who caught it.

"Go, let's go to Lingzhu City first, go to the place and hand over this letter to the owner of the Chivalrous Martial Arts Hall in the west of the city, and naturally someone will help you." I still say the same thing, rice, I have to eat one bite at a time, choke, I suffocate to death, there is nothing. I can't tell you how powerful you want to kill someone, anyway, you know, there are more than ten Ten Thousand Soul Continents between you, take your time, kid. ”

I feel that the gentleman who usually doesn't talk much, I don't know why he said so much today, and there is a smell of flowing air and uninhibited in his words, which is very different from the usual serious gentleman, Fang Yong thought about unloading the package on his back.

"Sir, my father said that this is the weapon he used before, and my husband's words were not opened to see, so I brought it over, and I wanted to ask clearly, Mr. Qing explained. ”

The gentleman put down the teacup, walked over, took the package, saw the letters and books stuffed inside, there was no expression on his face, and he pulled out the wooden box wrapped in the package.