Chapter 22 The Secret of Ten Thousand Mountains

In the middle of the island in the middle of the lake, there is a tall mansion, and there are two juanxiu characters hanging high on the door of the mansion: Blue Mansion.

A group of holy envoys came to the gate of the Blue Mansion with Duanmuyi, and there were already a few maids waiting at the door, and they came over and said respectfully: "The messenger is back." The wind outside was blowing tightly, and they all said that the Holy Maiden had sent you to rob the Dharma field, and had also taken in a disciple, and there was a lot of discussion in the surrounding area, and even those of us who were inferior could hear it. ”

The holy envoy led by him smiled and said, "It's okay, look, this is Yang Duan, the founding disciple of our Blue Mansion." As he spoke, he smiled lightly at Duanmu Yi.

The girls and mothers-in-law looked at Duanmu Yi with their eyes in unison, and what caught their eyes was an elegant young man with beautiful eyebrows and a face like a full moon, with a peaceful aura on his body, without a trace of coercion. Everyone was happy, and said in unison: "I've seen Yang Gongzi." ”

Duanmu Yi said: "It's polite." He bowed slightly and shook slightly.

The holy messenger at the head said, "Let's go, let's go in and talk about it." ”

The girls hurriedly lined up in two pairs, opened the door, and a group of holy envoys led Duanmu Yi towards the courtyard of the mansion.

Duanmuyi followed behind the messengers, bypassing the Zhaobi, passing through the flower path, and walking through the three-entry corridor before entering the inner courtyard. In the center of the inner courtyard, a tall laurel tree is blooming, and the breeze is blowing, filling the courtyard with a faint fragrance.

The holy woman sat on a stone bench under the laurel tree. Duanmu Yi looked around, Liyu Fanglin, with a strong aura, not stained with dust, and sure enough, it was his daughter Jiayuan.

When all the messengers saw the holy woman, they all bowed down and said: "See the holy woman, the holy woman is a thousand autumns, and the elegance is peerless!" ”

The holy woman turned to the messengers and said, "All right, go down." ”

The leader of the messenger handed over the token and led the group to retreat. The saint put away the token and said with a smile: "Duan'er! Don't want to meet Master yet? ”

"Duan'er?" Duanmu Yi was slightly stunned, and then said, "I don't know the name of the master yet." "Although I have been with the saint for more than a month, I have never asked for my name.

The saint said: "My surname is blue and my name is Bing, blue blue, cold ice." ”

Duanmu Yi pretended to be serious, and said with a straight face: "I've seen the Blue Ice Holy Maiden!" I've seen Master! ”

The Holy Maiden said angrily: "What Blue Ice Holy Maiden? If you call it that again, I'll ......" and turned around, flicked his sleeves, and walked straight to a pavilion. Duanmu Yi looked at the back of the saint, only felt inexplicable in his heart, scratched his head and muttered, "Did I say something wrong?" It's really a woman's face in March, and it changes when it is said. Just as she was helpless, the holy maiden said in a beautiful voice: "You go, someone will greet you, and I will go to you if there is something." ”

Duanmu Yi watched the holy woman walk into the pavilion, feeling very bored, and turned around and walked outside the courtyard, just walked into the corridor, two maids came to him, and said respectfully: "Yang Gongzi is here, please." Duanmu Yi did not hesitate, followed the maid, walked out of the corridor, passed through an arch, and entered another small courtyard, which was smaller than the courtyard of the Holy Maiden, but the rockery pond and the winding path were very elegant.

The maid said: "Yang Gongzi has something to order, and I will retreat when I have nothing to do." ”

Duanmu Yi waved his hand and said, "It's okay, please go back." Watching the two maids walk out of the courtyard and close the gate, Duanmu Yicai walked towards the small building. Come in the door, look around, there is no abnormality, although the decoration is not extravagant but better than in Yajing, a tea couch in the center of the living room, the tea utensils are prepared, there is a splashed ink landscape on the wall, a rough look, the lines on the picture are minimal. When you look closely, each line is made up of extremely fine characters, and a splashed ink landscape is like a set of exercise secrets.

Duanmu Yi then sat in front of the painting, transported the real Qi to his eyes and looked carefully, suddenly felt that the vision was clear, the lines on the ink mountain gradually became clear, the small mysterious runes continued to hit Duanmu Yi's eyeballs, Duanmu Yi was fascinated, carefully the mysterious runes on the lines of the ink mountain from beginning to end, and remembered with heart.

A phantom gradually appeared in his mind, as if dancing on top of the mountains, one move and one style of flowing water, floating like a fairy.

Looking closely, it seems that every move is an understatement, but there is endless power in the moves, like an endless ocean, like an unstoppable mountain cover.

In the end, the phantom seemed to have solidified and had spiritual intelligence, and every move seemed to be demonstrating for Duanmu Yi. I only saw that Duanmu was fascinated, and the whole person was as straight as a wood carving and stone sculpture, motionless, only two eyes moved from time to time, showing that this was a living thing.

I don't know how long it took, the phantom in my mind gradually approached and became illusory, until it dissipated into a wisp of aura, merged into the smoke of the mountains of ink and water, and disappeared. Duanmu Yi came back to his senses, shook his swollen head, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, feeling that his whole body was filled with an inexplicable sense of force, as if every bone, muscle, and even every inch of skin was filled with endless energy.

Duanmuyi stood up and walked into the small courtyard to stretch his muscles and bones. Raising his hands upwards in the shape of a mountain, a breath suddenly erupted from between the two and crashed into the void.

Suddenly, the void shook, buzzing, and the palm slammed on the courtyard formation, shaking the courtyard formation to open automatically, and the transparent film continued to vibrate, almost shattering.

Duanmu Yizheng was surprised, the wooden door of the small courtyard had already been pushed open, and the holy woman looked at Duanmu Yi with a surprised expression on her face. Duanmu Yi hurriedly put away his posture and stepped forward to salute. "When did Master arrive?" Why didn't you send a word from Little Stone, but came in person? ”

The saint said: "There is no one around, don't be restrained, call me Miss Lan." ”

Duanmu Yi looked slightly stunned, and then said, "Yes, Blue Girl." ”

The saint said: "I have been here a few times, I wanted to tell you not to look at the paintings hanging on your wall privately, so as not to have an accident, but seeing your calm expression, I thought that you were probably a good talent, maybe you would understand something, but I didn't expect you to realize the mystery in the picture, and the secret of the ten thousand mountains." I was impressed. ”

Duanmu Yi was shocked and said, "Wanshan Xuanzhongjue? What kind of exercise is that? ”

The saint said: "It is rumored that the secret of Wanshan Xuanzhong is an unknown mysterious old man, a unique study created by the old man of Wanshan, but no one has ever performed it, let alone the transmission of the secret book of the exercises. The picture scroll on your wall is rumored to be painted by the old man of Wanshan, perhaps there is the inheritance of the old man of Wanshan in it, when the sect master did not hesitate to bury countless disciples at the cost of slaughtering a mysterious sect, only to get this picture in hand, and then no matter how to comprehend, can not see one end, if it is forcibly comprehended, often the demons attack, difficult to extricate themselves, such as suffering from the top of the ten thousand mountains, so dare not go to the enlightenment again. Once, I bumped into the sect master who barely suppressed the demons in his heart, and the whole person was extremely tired, and when asked the reason, he did not hide it. Seeing that I was quite interested in this painting, it was useless anyway, so he simply gave it to me. I don't know why, no matter how I understand it, I don't see the slightest clue, and as for the demons in my heart, I haven't seen it, which is really strange. ”

Duanmu is easy to listen to. As for how he was able to see the runes in the painting and how he could comprehend the mysterious exercises in them, he himself was also inexplicable.

Seeing that Duanmu Yi was fascinated, the holy woman continued: "You have a good chance, and it is very rare to be able to comprehend the mystery. But ......" the saint changed her mind.

Duanmu Yi said: "But how? ”

"Beware of the scourge of killing," the saint whispered, "The matter of comprehending the mysteries of the Ten Thousand Mountains must not be passed on to the six ears." lest it enter into the ears of the suzerain. A hint of vigilance rose on his face.

Duanmu Yi said: "Miss Lan don't worry, I will try not to show it in the future." ”

The saint said: "It's really okay to use it, anyway, no one knows what this exercise is, even if the sect master and I have participated in it, I haven't really seen what this exercise looks like." It's just that you can't tell anyone about the origin of this exercise. ”

Duanmu Yi said: "What Miss Lan said is, I wrote it down." ”

The saint nodded in satisfaction.

Duanmu Yi said solemnly: "If Miss Lan wants to learn, I will tell you, anyway, you are my master, and I am afraid that the master will betray the disciple?" He smiled playfully.

The saint's eyes showed a look of surprise, and she said, "Really? ”

Duanmu Yi said: "How can you tease Master?" Come with me, right? ”

The two walked into the room one after another. Duanmu Yi closed the door and was about to demonstrate on the spot, when the saint said: "No, this matter is important, don't leak a trace of rumors, there are many girls and women outside the hospital, if there is something suddenly happening, wouldn't it be troublesome?" ”

Duanmu was stunned, but he didn't know what to do. The holy woman sighed and said, "Hey, it would be nice if there was a space treasure. It's a pity that we don't have any. ”

Duanmu Yi's eyes lit up, and he took out the space ring of the Zilin Snake King and said, "Is this kind of thing?" ”

The saint was pleasantly surprised and said, "Space ring? Purple gem, isn't it the Purple Lin Snake King? Duanmu Yi nodded.

Duanmu Yi exhaled some of his true qi and smashed it into the purple gem, and a door of space slowly opened, and the saint said, "How can it be opened like this?" ”

Duanmu Yi said strangely: "What if that's not? ”

The saint said: "The space ring naturally has to recognize the master, otherwise wouldn't the treasures in it be for anyone to take it?" ”

Duanmu Yi said: "How to recognize the Lord?" When I got this ring, it was opened by accident. There are no barriers. ”

The saint said, "When you get this ring, the Purple Snake King must have died. Duanmu Yi nodded and said, "It's indeed dead." ”

The saint said: "That's it, the master is dead, the blood mark will naturally dissipate, and this ring will become an ownerless thing, so you can open it." Now you force out a drop of essence blood, drop it on this gem, let it absorb it, and then your mind moves slightly, try to open it and see. ”

Duanmu Yi nodded, and then according to the saint's words, luck in the palm of his hand, slowly forced out a drop of essence blood, which dripped down the purple gem on the ring face, and the purple gem light lit up in an instant, very bright. In the blink of an eye, it was back to its original state. Duanmu Yi's mind moved slightly, and without urging any true qi, an illusory door of space opened.

Duanmu Yi's face once again showed disbelief. Duanmu Yi shrouded the saint with his mind, and the saint did not resist, and the two of them instantly passed through the door of space and entered the space ring. It was pitch black in front of me, and I didn't know how big the space was. There were a few crystalline points of light scattered on the ground, some with a faint blood, some with a faint gold, obviously the few remaining magic crystals and spirit crystals.