Five hundred miles east of Qiluo, an important military town of the dynasty, there is a dense primeval forest, where there are countless poisonous insects and beasts, and it has always been inaccessible.

From time to time, wild beasts roar in the forest, and there are eye-catching "no entry" signs erected on the periphery of the forest, so that more and more people are not allowed to enter here.

In the beginning, it was not a forbidden area, and local herb pickers or woodcutters would enter the mountain from time to time, and since most of them were on the periphery, it was not too dangerous.

It's just that a year ago, a man-eating white tiger suddenly appeared in the mountains, which was specifically active in the periphery of the dense forest, and many people were killed because of it.

After a long time, the government didn't have the heart to take care of it, and after posting a reward notice, they blocked the forest.

Even so, there are still people who do not believe in evil.

A day earlier, a group of people had been seen driving a carriage into the woods, and shortly thereafter, an old man with a broken sword at his waist had also bypassed the blockade and stepped into the dense forest.

In the evening of the same day, a terrible roar was heard in the dense forest, and the sound shook the sky, and there was a faint sense of fear.

The sound lasted for nearly half an hour before it ended, and the people around the dense forest rushed to report to the police at dawn the next day after a difficult night.

The local government brought more than a dozen experienced hunters into the dense forest, but was shocked to find a tiger corpse lying in the clearing in the forest, the body of the tiger was twice the size of the ordinary tiger, and the original snow-white hair had been stained red with blood.

The most terrifying thing is the huge head of the white tiger, which is rolling down alone at the moment, looking at the shape of the fracture, it has been cut off with a knife.

As for the group of people and the old man, they didn't meet them, they thought they were killed or went deeper.

……

In a clearing in the dense forest, an old man and a young man were standing with swords.

The old man's expression was leisurely, and the young man was waiting for him.

"Boy, you've been standing for a quarter of an hour, and you still haven't made a move.

You can't escape the old man's detection within a radius of ten miles, don't worry, no one will come to save you. ”

The old man spoke slowly, looking like he was winning.

Wang Quanquan frowned slightly, the old man in front of him seemed to be comfortable, but there was no flaw, although he had an extremely sharp sword move, he didn't dare to attack rashly.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and even if the old man only uses the sword, the king's power is not sure of victory.

"Boy, if you don't make a move, don't blame the old man for being rude."

The old man had lost his patience and placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword, and this was not only the first time he had used the sword with his right hand, but he had drawn it with his backhand.

"To tell you the truth, the old man can set foot in the realm of sword immortals, relying on a sword move. The sword qi and sword intent you see was only figured out by the old man after he became a sword immortal. ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, his figure came out, and his right hand was raised, making a mysterious sword move that far surpassed when he held the sword in his left hand.

The old man's sudden move made the king, who thought he was well prepared, panic.

"Damn, hit the muzzle of the gun, this old thing still has a hand hidden."

Wang Quanquan scolded secretly in his heart, and he didn't dare to slack off in his hand, and the frost and cold came out of the sheath and handed out a sword.

"Now I can only resign myself to fate, silly apprentice, I hope you can beat him in this move."

At the time of life and death, Wang Quanquan remembered Hong Mao, the little postman of the Goutai Station, and the only apprentice he accepted.

This move comes from the last page of the sword move drawn by Hong Mao - this move is said to have been given by a mysterious old man. The royal authority was used once, and the momentum at that time was terrifying, even far beyond the mustard.

I don't know what happened to that kid, whether he became a hero.

……

On the line between life and death, Wang Quanquan remembered a lot of things. also remembered Emperor Sheng'en, and thought of his mother, Xiaochunzi, Wang Qianying, and Su Qiaoqiao......

When the familiar people flashed in his mind one by one, Wang Quanquan finally had no worries in his heart, and devoted himself to this sword.

At this moment, he seemed to be in the clouds, and the golden light in front of him was shining, like the legendary fairy gate blessed land.

"This sword can kill immortals."

Wang Quanquan roared and swung his sword with all his might.

In an instant, the golden light shattered, and the immortal energy was not there.

The old man's face, which had always been contemptuous all along, finally changed, his eyes showed appreciation, and he laughed loudly:

"The old man has been a sword immortal for 30 years, and he thinks that there are no exquisite sword moves in the world, but when he sees it today, he realizes that he is sitting in a well and watching the sky."

After that, the old man's eyes flashed brightly, and his eyebrows buzzed.

The king's authority and the sword are one, and the whole person is immersed in a mysterious feeling, completely unaware of what is happening in the outside world.

In his opinion, after he broke the golden light with a sword, everything in front of him turned into nothingness.

When Wang Quanquan came back to his senses again, he found that the old man opposite was showing red on his face, and he looked very happy.

Why is this old man so happy?

Wang Quanquan touched his whole body up and down, but he didn't find any injuries, but the red light on the face of the old man opposite him didn't look normal.

"Boy, what's this trick called?" The old man smiled.

looked at the other party and seemed to be very happy, Wang Quanquan's hanging heart finally let go, he was really afraid that this old man would not be able to wipe his face because he lost to himself, and he would kill people in a fit of anger.

Although Wang Quanquan thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say so, he said politely:

"Where is it, it is clear that the old-timers have the intention of showing mercy to their subordinates, and the younger generations can get away with their lives.

This formula is obtained by chance by the younger generation, and there is no name, if the seniors do not dislike it, please help with a name. ”

When the old man heard this, he stroked his beard and scolded with a smile:

"Boy, the old man is old, there is nothing that he can't afford to lose, and he doesn't need you to compliment.

Twenty years ago, the old man met a fast catcher, with mediocre qualifications, but he took shit luck and realized a flying sword, named 'Tibetan Cache', the old man thinks you are very similar, this trick is better called 'Tibetan Immortal'. ”

"Tibetan Immortal...... Burial Immortal, what a name! ”

"Zang" can also be read as "burial", and the royal authority immediately understood the meaning of the name.

As the saying goes, thousands of sycophants are not worn, and the power of the sycophants that should be filmed will not fall at all.

Just when he was complacent, the old man's next sentence made him fall into an ice cave:

"Although your sword move is exquisite, we also said it before the competition, it is only a sword move, not a sword qi sword intent.

But with the move you just made, you clearly used the sword intent, and if you don't believe in your words, what should you do? ”

Speaking of this, the old man's tone became cold.

"This ......" Wang Quanquan was speechless for a while, he wanted to defend a few words, saying that he didn't know any bullshit sword intent at all, but he remembered the mysterious feeling when he just swung the sword, could it be the so-called sword intent?

Thinking of this, Wang Quanquan hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake:

"Back to the seniors, the kid really doesn't know, please don't blame, if the seniors insist on punishing, please let go of a few friends of the younger generations."

"You don't know."

The old man in the name of the sword has been immersed in the way of the sword for decades, and he is very clear about whether he is deliberate or not, and he is not a good talker.

It is not easy to be able to comprehend the sword intent at a young age, and if it falls, it will be too tyrannical.

Thinking of this, the old man spoke again:

"I didn't mean to miss you, so I won't pursue it too much, but after all, you have violated the agreement, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped."

When Wang Quanquan heard this, he immediately understood, and hurriedly said:

"The younger generation is the eighth king, and the younger generation is the eighth king." He hasn't forgotten this stubble.

……

Although he admitted his mistake with great sincerity, the old man did not buy it:

"Don't just think about fooling the past, I don't care if you lose your internal strength or not, give you ten years, I will go to you in ten years, and have another sword competition, then you will not only win or lose, but also decide life and death."

"Huh? This ......"

"Comments?"

"No, no, the seniors are wise!"

When the king's authority was the grandson, he smiled all over his face, and nodded vigorously.

The old man didn't say much, put away his sword, and left.

……

"Hoo ......"

After the old man left, Wang Quanquan exhaled deeply.

Seeing his relaxed appearance, Yan Rongrong said worriedly:

"Now that your dantian has been destroyed and you can't practice martial arts, how can you fulfill the ten-year covenant?"

Wang Quanquan looked at the direction of the old man's departure, and after making sure that the other party would not turn back, he said disapprovingly:

"What are you afraid of? Look at him like that, he may not be able to live for ten years, see who can consume whom.

In this regard, I am a dignified prince, and I will only fight with him as a bad old man if I have a bad head, of course, it is more reliable to fight in a group.

If he can really live to that time, I will borrow 10,000 from the fifth brother, and then borrow 10,000 from the emperor, oh yes, there are 10,000 people from the old man, 30,000 troops, no matter how he can fight, he will have to be consumed alive.

Isn't that reasonable, you say? ”

"This ......" Yan Rongrong was speechless for a while, she admitted that she underestimated the shamelessness of this guy, thinking about it carefully, it seems that the other party has always been so shameless.

……

"Don't pretend to be dead, hurry up, the mooncakes are still waiting to see a doctor."

Wang Quanquan stepped aside and kicked Park Wen, who was still lying on the ground, and the latter opened his eyes in a daze.

"Where is this, stumped me to the Netherworld? Senior brother, you also came down? ”

"Get off your head."

Wang Quanquan said angrily, "Your senior brother, I have already taken care of that old man, there will be no danger for the time being, hurry up and get on the road." ”

"Oh."

When Pu Wen heard that the old man who was comparable to an immortal was "dealt with", although he still had doubts in his heart, he still stood up honestly with the support of the king.

"You are damaged in Tanzhong, and you must not be able to exercise in the past few days."

As he spoke, Wang Quanquan handed over a pill.

"Got it." Park Wen took the pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and then asked:

"Senior brother, how did you get that old man?"

"Hehe, your senior brother and I have a trick called Tibetan Immortal, do you know what Tibetan Immortal is? Even if the immortals in the sky come, they have to be buried here. ”

As soon as he talked about his majestic moment, Wang Quanquan immediately gushed endlessly, completely forgetting that he had just pretended to be a grandson.

"Wow! is so powerful, he deserves to be a senior brother. ”

It is probably the credit of the elixir, and Park asked that this will be alive again.

This elixir is said to be a tribute from the Western Regions, and as long as there is still a breath, swallowing it can continue to live.

Wang Quanquan was afraid of a situation on the road before leaving Beijing, so he deliberately took a bottle from the Ouchi warehouse, and a bottle was only three in total.

Probably because the effect of the medicine is too strong, Park asked that this would be so hot that he was almost bare-chested, and he kept patting the king's ass, and the latter naturally listened happily.

"Senior brother's miraculous skills, even the sword immortal has to give you three points, such a powerful move, teach me."

After talking nonsense for a long time, this guy finally showed his fox tail.

"Don't teach." The kingship directly refused.

"For my sake, teach me."

"It's just for the sake of your life that I can't teach you, a mustard almost played himself useless, and I dare to teach you anything else?"

"It was an accident, not next time."

"Don't even think about it, if you play yourself to death one day, won't I become a sinner in the sect?"

……

Pu Wen knocked on the side all the way, frantically offered his courtesy, and the king's power was really unbearable, and finally when he was about to reach the territory of Qiluo, he taught the other party that style of sword moves.

As he guessed, Park Wen, who had just obtained the sword move, looked eager to try, completely forgetting what Wang Quanquan had said not to use internal force.

In the end, it wasn't until the moon cakes came out and the grace and power were given that this guy was honest.

At this moment, several people were already outside Qiluo Town, looking at the soldiers coming and going in the town, a big stone in everyone's hearts finally fell to the ground.

"It's here..."

"yes."

……

Yunyin Temple, as the only temple in Qiluo, incense has always been prosperous.

Due to its proximity to Xichi and its military power, the local army often had friction with Xichi. And every friction will cause a lot of casualties, so Yunyin Temple also bears the heavy responsibility of surpassing the souls of soldiers.

Every year in April and September, a huge water and land puja is held here, and the monks of Yunyin Monastery will overtake the souls of the soldiers on the battlefield, and Xichi will also benefit from this, so during the water and land puja, neither side will provoke trouble.

There is also a tradition in Yunyin Temple, no matter how noble the status of the temple is, it is necessary to participate in the "dervishes walking" every year.

As the name suggests, monks are required to walk barefoot along the temple three times on this day, in order to warn the monks not to indulge in indulgence and to take the lead in spiritual practice.

The scale of Yunyin Temple is not large, there are only more than 1,000 monks in the temple, there are 12 palaces and pavilions in the temple, in addition to the functional buildings such as the Tibetan scripture pavilion, there are six Buddha statues that are placed.

In addition to the common halls such as the Tianwang Palace, the Daxiong Palace, and the Guanyin Palace, there is also an Arhat Hall dedicated to storing the Arhat statue of the dragon.

The Arhat Hall is not uncommon in other monasteries, but it is the only one dedicated to a particular Arhat.

It is rumored that more than 100 years ago, there was a living Buddha who was said to be the reincarnation of the dragon Arhat here, and that living Buddha was different from any other temple, not only crazy, but also eating meat and drinking wine, and regarded the Buddha's rules and precepts as nothing.

These are not the strangest things about him, unlike other living Buddhas who have sat in the temple for decades, this living Buddha is not a born Buddha, but an incoming Buddha.

It is said that he is unkempt all the year round, wearing a hundred clothes and a broken fan to wander the world, encountering uneven shoveling, unjust grievances, and leaving a lot of interesting stories in the local area.

The common people are best bizarre and bizarre, and they are also relishing the deeds of the immortals, although there are many exaggerations, but even if they peep at the leopard, they can also see the immortal ability of the living Buddha.

Even some things were passed on later, and even the gods couldn't do it.

For example, it is rumored that the Buddha does not take a bath all year round, and the ashes on his body are life-saving elixirs, and even gave him a name, called "Stretching Legs and Staring Pills", and whether it can really save lives or not, this name is quite fatal just to hear.

……

The king's authority and several people went all the way, eating and sleeping in the open air, and after arriving at Qiluo, they were no different from beggars.

They found an inn to take a bath as soon as possible, and after each of them rubbed out dozens of "leg stretching and staring pills", they finally had a little human appearance.

Leaving Jiang Xiuye's ancestors and grandsons at the inn, the five members of Wang Zhiquan stepped on the steps to Yunyin Temple.

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