"If the mind is pure, then all the dharmas are empty. ”

When everything was silent, halfway up a black peak, a faint blue point of light came and went. It was Shen Chuan who practiced the Heart Sutra here.

The night is as cool as water. Shen Chuan examined it carefully, only to find that his injuries were serious. The muscles and veins of the whole body were almost broken, and the internal organs were also injured a lot, but to his surprise, there was no major damage to the bones.

"The self is pure, the original is not born and destroyed, the original is sufficient, the original is unshaken. It can give birth to ten thousand laws. ”

This is the opening verse of the Heart Sutra, and it contains great truths. In the night, Shen Chuan's eyes were a little confused.

These mantras seem to have always been engraved in my mind, and they don't seem to exist when I don't think about them...... What happened to my mind? Thankfully, it helped my injuries a lot. She said that this sutra is a sacred text of Buddhism, and it may have something to do with my life experience. ”

Shen Chuan is an optimist, it's useless to think too much if you shouldn't think about it, it's best to take the road you are on.

However, in the next moment, the cool breeze around suddenly stopped, and a murderous aura began to permeate the surroundings.

"Ahem......"

The silence came too abruptly, and Shen Chuan quickly stood up from the rock, vigilant all around. His chest ached from the shock, and a cough came out of his mouth.

He forced himself to compose, but his heart was horrified: he could not tell where the murderous aura was coming from.

"It's a pity that I haven't had time to change into a decent set of clothes......"

Shen Chuan said to himself with some regret, he didn't think that Mu Yuyin came to him. When he went up the mountain during the day, many people "looked at him differently", and he didn't know who he offended inexplicably.

Regardless, he was not afraid.

Maybe it was the Heart Sutra that gave him this feeling, or maybe he was not afraid of life and death at all.

A blue light swept by the side of the mountain, and Shen Chuan's eyes were awe-inspiring: a sword light silently cut off a tree, extremely sharp!

What's even more amazing is that the next cyan sword light was split into two and two into four...... Fortunately, the sword light did not target anyone or anything, and shot into the depths of the night sky.

A terrible sword or a terrible person? Shen Chuan wondered, he was far from being the opponent of the other party.

A man in a white robe appeared at the fork in the road. He held an ancient sword in his arms, and it was from here that the blue light emanated.

People are not pond fish, and swords are more ordinary. This is the feeling that someone came to give Shen Chuan.

"Your trick is very subtle, let me feel something, thank you. ”

The man was in the dark, and he couldn't see his face clearly. His voice is hoarse, he can't hear any emotion in it, and it seems that he doesn't talk to people very often.

"It's just a trick. ”

is not modest, Shen Chuan knows how many catties he has, except for a pair of eyes and a physique that is not weak, he has nothing to do. The Sword Sutra may have been very strong in the primeval period, but all he knew was a fragment, and it was not an exaggeration to describe the role it could play at the moment.

And he didn't know what the other party's intentions were.

After a moment of silence, a hoarse voice came again: "You're new?"

Shen Chuan didn't know why, what was a "newcomer"? He wanted to inquire, but the person had disappeared into the darkness.

"Strange people. ”

The moon is like practice, and the low roars of beasts and the sound of fighting are heard from the distant mountains from time to time, which means that the Great Wilderness is full of danger anytime and anywhere. Only here is the sword house is a little quiet. But Shen Chuan knows that quiet does not mean safety, and there may be a bigger storm in it. This was the first survival skill he learned after walking out of the primeval forest.

From tomorrow onwards, he felt he had to do something. There are too many masters in the sword house, and you have to learn to survive first. What needs to be done now is to have a general understanding of the world and the people around it. He didn't like the feeling of being in the hands of someone else.

In the early morning of the second day, Mu Yuyin appeared on the side of the mountain. She was holding a piece of clothing in her hand, which attracted the sideways glances of some people.

However, this surprised Shen Chuan. The great grace is not grateful, he silently remembers it in his heart.

"Put it on. ”

Mu Yuyin was still wearing a blue and white veil, and her words were cold, as if she were giving an order. Shen Chuan didn't mind this at all, took it with a smile, and turned to curiosity: "Where did you find the clothes?"

It's okay not to mention it, as soon as Shen Chuan mentioned it, Mu Yuyin's angry voice came: "To wear it or not to wear it?" She had never served a person like this, including her master, and she worked hard for this suit.

Seeing this, Shen Chuan hurriedly turned around and entered the shed with his clothes, and walked out as quickly as possible.

"It's a sunny day today, let's go climbing!"

Shen Chuan tidied up his clothes as he spoke, and the clothes were a little long, but they fit well. He was dressed in a gray and white robe at this time, but he looked like a handsome boy, giving people a handsome and elegant feeling; in addition, his face was delicate, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of his nose was high, and his chin was slightly pointed, and he looked like a white-faced boy; his hair was not carefully arranged, and his messy and long hair was separated on both sides of his face, which was a little chic and handsome.

Mu Yuyin was unmoved, as if completing a task.

Then, she stood on the edge of the cliff, turned her back to Shen Chuan and asked, "Are you sure you want to climb the mountain?"

Shen Chuan was stunned, he was just talking.

"Let's heal our injuries first. Without waiting for Shen Chuan to answer, Mu Yuyin had already turned around and stretched out her arm wearing silver armor to Shen Chuan, she even had a silver armor suit in her hand, and at this time there were two jade-white bottles in her hand, so she continued: "There is an elixir in each of them, one can repair the tendons and veins, and the other can revive the inner house, I will help you take it." ”

Shen Chuan looked at her in surprise, took the bottle and said, "How do you know what injuries I have?"

Mu Yuyin didn't answer him.

"It's just medicine, can't you just eat it?"

Shen Chuan wondered, why did she help him take it? But this medicine can actually repair broken tendons and veins and revive internal organs, which is very precious.

"To eat or not to eat?"

In the same tone, Mu Yuyin didn't seem to be too lazy to say more to Shen Chuan, but he was not ambiguous at all when he helped him. This made Shen Chuan feel that this sister had a strange temper, but it seemed to be very ...... Lovely.

So Shen Chuan approached Mu Yuyin with a smile and asked, "Hehe, how do you eat?"

Mu Yuyin glanced at him lightly and said, "Just swallow it together." ”

Ga...... Shen Chuan felt that she was joking with herself. However, to prevent her from getting angry again, he hurriedly opened the two bottles and poured out two finger-sized elixirs, one red and one blue. glanced at Mu Yuyin, and seeing that she didn't have any expression, he swallowed two elixirs on his back......

At first, he didn't feel anything, and Shen Chuan deliberately glanced at Mu Yuyin with doubts. The next moment, the breeze blew across the top of the mountain, blowing the purple and white dress under Mu Yuyin's silver armor to fly lightly...... Shen Chuan was trembling.

"Why is it so cold?" Shen Chuan couldn't help but clasp his hands.

The morning sun appeared, shining on the mountainside.

"It seems to be a little hot......"

Seeing this, Mu Yuyin nodded slightly, turned to Shen Chuan's back and stood still, and gently pressed his right hand on Shen Chuan's life-gate acupoint, and then said leisurely: "Where is your Heart Sutra?"

A strange force came from behind, a little cold, like herself, but more than that, he felt it...... The breath of water? Her physique is related to water? Shen Chuan guessed.

The feeling of heat disappeared, and the cold feeling came again, and at this time, Mu Yuyin let go of his hand, and Shen Chuanwu took up the Heart Sutra Technique, and the cold feeling gradually disappeared.

Shen Chuan was multitasking, thinking of the sword master who appeared last night, and hesitated to ask her...... Forget it, there are many people in Jianlu, and there shouldn't be many people she knows. Shen Chuan felt that he had barely figured out Mu Yuyin's character, and belonged to the kind of woman who was indifferent, cold on the outside, and enthusiastic on the inside.

The feeling of being cold and hot continued, when it was hot, Mu Yuyin helped Shen Chuan to relieve it, and when it was cold, he calmed himself down with his heart meridians, and the feeling of cold disappeared quickly...... This was not until noon, when the two of them gave up.

"It's a miraculous elixir, my injuries are half healed!"

Shen Chuan looked at Mu Yuyin in surprise, and at the same time there was an element of gratitude.

Mu Yuyin nodded slightly: "I still need to cultivate for a few days, and I will come to you in two days and take you to see my master." ”

Under the sun, Shen Chuan squinted slightly, looked at Mu Yuyin, who couldn't see his face clearly, and fell silent.

"What I want to know about my eyes? Actually, I want to know more about my memories......"

Facing the sun, the trees at the top of the hill are luxuriant, and there are faint buildings that you can't really see.

Mu Yuyin slowly walked to the edge of the cliff, and the blue and white veils danced in the wind in the sun, as if he said casually: "Refining God Sect, it should be more appropriate to call it Corpse Refining Sect now, but they used to be majoring in Divine Soul after all. ”

"So what?"

Mu Yuyin turned his head, his eyes finally fluctuated, and said, "The memories they used special techniques to erase have disappeared in this great wilderness world. ”

"Unrecoverable?"

"Not recoverable. ”

"No other way?"

“...... Yes. After Mu Yuyin answered, he turned his head and looked into the distance under the mountain, as if he couldn't stand Shen Chuan's scorching gaze. Then without waiting for Shen Chuan to follow, he said: "Shizun may be able to deduce a little, but the specifics vary from person to person." ”

Shen Chuan was gloomy, and Mu Yuyin didn't say anything more, and the place was quiet for a while.

"This world is so foreign to me. For no reason, Shen Chuan seemed to be talking to himself.

Mu Yuyin looked back at him, his eyes moved, his willow eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he had a feeling, and said: "This mountain is called Sword Pavilion, and there are countless scriptures, records, classics, etc. on the top of the mountain, all of which are the harvest of the sages exploring the Eight Desolations, and you can consult what you want to know in the future." Of course, the wilderness is infinitely vast, and too many places are even more inaccessible, and many unknown areas have not been explored. The information that can be found in the Sword Pavilion is limited, and it is for reference only. ”

There are seven mountains around the Sword House, and the one at the foot of the house is called the Sword Pavilion. Although Shen Chuan was also very curious about other peaks, he still gladly responded first, and said, "That's a good feeling!"

Then Mu Yuyin said goodbye and walked briskly towards the top of the mountain. But she didn't go far, she turned around and said something that made Shen Chuan dumbfounded: "Recuperate, I'll take you to climb the mountain in a few days." ”

Some of the Sword Lu disciples followed not far behind her, casting curious glances at the hut where Shen Chuan lived from time to time.

Shen Chuan grinned at them from afar, but they ignored them and walked away. Only then did he realize: I am not yet a disciple of Jianlu, so I have no sense of existence here?

However, he also heard a few words from those people: every year, a large number of young people come to the Sword House, in order to enter the mountains to seek their own opportunities. And it seems like just a few days later, is this a coincidence?