The blind man with a green bamboo cane walked with great difficulty, and after a long time, he came to a quaint courtyard in the west of the provincial capital. He gently pushed open the courtyard door and walked inside. It's just a little strange that the blind man avoided the main hall and did not enter, but entered a small bungalow on the side of the three-story building of the courtyard.

After entering the small bungalow, the blind man whispered to the servant woman to prepare some ice cubes and a large bucket of cold water, and after sitting for a while, he went into the bathroom. He poured the ice cubes into the large bucket of cold water, and plopped them several times, and the cool water quickly washed the ice cubes, and the coolness filled the room, even in the weather at the turn of October, which made people feel unstoppable.

But the blind man doesn't seem to feel it.

He rested his bamboo cane beside the bucket and fumbled to undress himself, revealing his bony but crazed body, and then slowly slid into the icy water.

Only a snort was heard.

It was as if a piece of red-hot pig iron had been immersed in cold water, and the water vapor in the barrel was spraying directly, and the blind man had a pained expression on his face, and when he looked closely, he found that his eyebrows and hair had already been curled up by the fire.

After soaking for a long time, the blind man still coughed.

He frowned and sighed, "It's amazing." ”

After a sigh, the blind man pinched a sword trick in the big wooden barrel, crossed his knees, and touched the edge of the barrel with his left hand to hold the green and clear bamboo cane, as if using the aura contained in the bamboo cane.

I don't know how long it took for him to force out all the remnants of the true fire that were running around in his body, and his body, which was originally burned by the fire, gradually returned to his usual paleness, and the withered eyebrows that were forced into his body by Yi Tianxing gradually smoothed out.

At this time, the cold water that had been cold and boiled before had begun to continue to steam.

With the help of external force, the blind man reluctantly forced out the hot poison left in his body, although the whole person got rid of the torment of being roasted by the fire in his heart, he was also exhausted, and the whole person looked decadent. He cleaned up, and then slowly walked out of the kitchen with a green bamboo cane, and walked into the small building with great difficulty.

"Uncle Bamboo. Several people in the small building saluted him.

One of his little black men was full of sinister aura, and he saw Uncle Zhu's haggard face and his brows furrowed.

"Zong Si, are you here?" The blind Uncle Zhu tilted his head slightly and listened, and suddenly said, "You go out first, I have something to report to my son." ”

Went up to the second floor.

"Why did Uncle Zhu go to danger alone?" The little boy who seemed to like standing barefoot very much wore a snow-white dress and looked like a fairy. He stood at the window and didn't look back, but there was a hint of concern in his voice.

Uncle Zhu sighed and responded: "Last night, I had a chance to have a spiritual sense, so I temporarily calculated a lot of hexagrams, and found out that the heavenly robe had been possessed, and the son did the question too late last night, and it was inconvenient for his subordinates to disturb, so he went to investigate on his own initiative, but he met the student." ”

"Yi Tianxing?" the little boy frowned and said, the tip of his eyebrows was extremely thin, and he bent out of a cold and beautiful small circle. After turning around, he found that Uncle Zhu's face was wrong, and lightly asked him to sit down and speak.

"It's that man. ”

The little boy pondered for a long time and then said: "According to the previous rìzi, the fire spirit in his body is raging, and he doesn't know the method of cultivation, so he should gradually die of fire." ”

"I don't know what adventures he had, but he is still alive. Uncle Zhu blinked his deep-set eyes and said with a wry smile: "But his subordinates felt it when they fought against him, and the heavenly robe should be on him." ”

The little boy stared slightly, pondered for a while and understood what happened to Yi Tianxing, smiled slightly, and asked instead, "Uncle Zhu fought with him, but he was injured?"

Uncle Zhu bowed slightly and said, "Exactly, the fire spirit in that young man's body is really amazing, even a few points stronger than the old man of Haoran Heaven's fire, Zhenyuan. The subordinates were careless for a while, and they were attacked by Huoyuan and suffered some minor injuries. ”

The little boy moved barefoot and walked to Uncle Zhu's side, squatted down, gently put a finger like a green onion on Uncle Zhu's wrist, closed his eyes and stared for a long time, and then said slowly: "It seems to be strong but weak, and the real veins are mixed...... Uncle Zhu was wrong. ”

Uncle Zhu tilted his head slightly and listened.

"The real fire in that student's body is extremely vigorous, if an ordinary person, Uncle Zhu, you attack it with ice cold, it is indeed the right way, but that kid is naturally weird, and he can't be counterattacked by his fire yuan with normal theory, the true qi in your body is still cold, and the two are mixed, and the damage is especially great. The little boy got up and said softly: "You should use the wooden door you are best at, even if you are not defeated, you will not be injured like this." ”

Uncle Zhu smiled and replied: "The old guy's mind really can't turn around sometimes. ”

The little boy also smiled softly and said, "You can rest first, I'll go and see that Yi Tianxing's supernatural power." ”

Uncle Zhu suddenly showed nervousness, tilted his head sideways and hurriedly said, "Honorable son, how can you take risks lightly?"

The little boy walked to the window, looked at the houses across the street, looked at the branches on the street, looked at the people walking on the street as usual, and sighed quietly: "Since I grew up in the mountains, the elders of the door have praised me for my ice and snow intelligence, and I am the fastest one in the last three days and ten years...... Now I have been living in this secular city for two years, seeing things that I have never seen in the mountains before, and feeling the fresh breath that we can never feel at the door. If yù is born, he should enter the WTO first......"

He said such a long sentence that seemed to have nothing to do with the previous topic, and suddenly the tone of the conversation changed: "Since Yi Tianxing can hurt you, it seems that he is indeed an opponent." I'm not aggressive, I'm just curious about him. ”

"That day's robe?" Uncle Zhu frowned and said, "This matter should be reported to the door master." ”

"Didn't you report to your father the other day?"

Only then did Uncle Zhu know that all his private actions fell in the eyes of the little boy.

The little boy glanced at him and said, "Don't panic and ask for guilt." There is two good news and one bad news for you. The good news is that Taiwan's Lin Bo has already set off, first via Hong Kong, then in Shanghai to attend a forum, and then to the provincial capital. There is also good news that Zong Si has come with the fire of the land jīng that Shuimen got from Kunlun......" He paused slightly and said, "The bad news is that Mo Kill didn't follow him this time for some reason. ”

Uncle Zhu said with relief: "Since this is the case, the heavenly robe is not an urgent thing, and this matter can be delayed for a while." ”

The little boy shook his head and said, "A few days ago, my father sent a letter to reprimand me, saying that it is strictly forbidden to touch Guiyuan Temple. I don't understand, the mana of the monks in Guiyuan Temple is not more than Er'er, how can my father and the old master be so afraid. If Guiyuan Temple really has great magical powers, I want to go and see the kid surnamed Yi, and see what he can do, and let Monk Bin Ku give him the heavenly robe with both hands!"

In fact, this ice-like little boy still has secrets in his heart.

He gently picked at the carved nan wood eyes on the windowsill with both hands, his feet stood on tiptoe slightly, and his snow-white bare feet shook gently.

He thought of the book he had peeked into his father's room when he was a child in the mountains, which was left by the first master, and it was full of regret and sadness.

The old master of the last three days is a Kunlun lineage, who has practiced on the top of the snow-capped mountain for decades, inheriting the frost on the top and grounding the fire on the ground, and has cultivated a shocking cultivation...... But the book records that it seems that when the old master of the old sect encountered a major event after going down the mountain, he moved his thoughts and formed for three days, and he was disappointed that his cultivation was too far and too far away from a certain existence, so he gave up a little.

He didn't think about it, but after his father took over as the head of the door, he read the pamphlet for three days, hurried down the mountain, and didn't know where he went, and then returned seriously injured.

Since then, my father has also been depressed, although it is difficult to find opponents in the world for his profound cultivation, but he is hiding in the deep mountains of auspicious heaven and living indifferently.

He was not convinced, so he read the pamphlet again, and then memorized a place and a sentence.

Guiyuan Temple.

"After ten years of secret asceticism, the Vermilion Bird flew straight up for three days. ”

Could it be that the origin of the name Shang Three Days is because of this sentence?

The little boy couldn't figure it out.

So after cultivating for jīng, he asked to go down the mountain to enter the world to practice, completely ignoring the rules of the auspicious heavenly retreat refining weapon, came to the provincial capital, and then found a spurious reason to ask for the heavenly robe - he wanted to see what was in the Guiyuan Temple.

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When the little boy was facing the blue sky in the old house, thinking about the secrets in the Guiyuan Temple, Yi Tianxing had already returned to school. He was lying on the small terrace behind the First Sect, facing the same faint blue sky, thinking about the great old ancestor on the mountain behind the Guiyuan Temple.

This class was the history of foreign studies, and he responded to the inquiries of his classmates indiscriminately and ran out secretly. In this kind of airplane-style building, behind the huge main building, there is still a small two-story building, which is connected to the main building. Yi Tianxing moved a chair from the study room in the small building, sat next to the terrace, and was stunned.

Behind a teaching building is the library, between the two buildings densely packed with towering trees, these trees before the autumn really comes, like a sprinkling of crazy growth, large leaves cover the grass downstairs densely, or thick or delicate branches and leaves stretch in all directions, some have reached the terrace of the teaching building, as if to play a golden autumn before the last madness.

On the grass downstairs, some student couples who are not afraid of life and death are hugging each other, showing their love into a film in broad daylight. Yi Tianxing lowered his head to peep, with a very warm smile on his face, and then gently put his right hand on the edge of the terrace.

There was a twig hanging from the terrace, very thin and tender.

He gently touched the branches and leaves with his index finger, feeling the fresh breath of life on them.

The blue sky and white clouds are above, and the sound of Lang Lang is behind. Yi Tianxing's eyes seemed to be closed, his left hand had a handprint, and the cold qi remaining in his body was slowly forced out by the Wumadhi Zazen Sutra Mental Method, and slowly spit out the branch along the slender index finger.

Big trees seem to have an innate ability to breathe. The very thin and tender branches were frozen by the cold, but they did not become crispy, and they were still sitting on the terrace.

I don't know how long it took, Yi Tianxing opened his eyes, spat out turbidity, looked at the thin branch on his index finger and thanked him softly, then picked up his schoolbag and went downstairs. He didn't know that not long after he left a teaching building, the lawn behind a teaching building in the provincial capital, leaning against the big tree, gradually disappeared, and the chill suddenly fell, and the frost was deep in the grass, white dew and white dew, and countless frozen mandarin ducks.

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When I returned to the dormitory, I realized that someone had come to look for me.

Yi Tianxing tilted his head and thought for a while, then went to the concierge and made a call to Yuan Ye for five dimes. Yuan Ye was a little surprised, but Yi Tianxing replied very unexpectedly that he did not call, and then invited "Yi Dong" to take time to come to Pengfei Industry and Trade to inspect the work. At this time, Yi Tianxing was dizzy by Guiyuan Temple, the mysterious ancestor who could play the "meteorological weapon", and the blind man who could play the "Xuanming Divine Palm" at this time, and he hadn't thought about the affairs of the Gu family clearly, so he hurriedly said a few words and hung up the phone.

Don't know who is looking for you?

He thought about it, and suddenly felt the aluminum box in his schoolbag jump twice, and then he smiled and remembered the little guy.

Walking through the faculty cafeteria, he came to the South Park, which was still under construction. At this time, the South Park is far from being as beautiful as depicted in the admission notice, it is still a large construction site full of mud ponds, and it is the time for the workers to take a lunch break, and the corner on the side of the construction site, under the locust tree, is exceptionally quiet.

Yi Tianxing paid attention to whether anyone was paying attention to him, and secretly took out the little Suzaku from the aluminum lunch box.

He looked at the red bird with small black eyes, and said with a smile: "It seems that the ancestor of Guiyuan Temple has given you some benefits, and you can actually fly." ”

The little red bird tilted its head and rolled its eyes upward.

Yi Tianxing was dumbfounded, thinking to himself, you, a brute, actually put on a contemptuous demeanor like a human? He secretly taught the little beast, but forgot that he was the father of this "little beast".

"Well, now it's going to fly. You inherited steel and iron bones from my father and me, and you are not afraid of any raptor hunters, and you definitely don't want to stay in a small box every day, alas, I am angry for you. Well, from now on, you can play outside by yourself, just remember not to play around breathing fire, your father and I don't want to be volunteer firefighters. Well...... Of course, you still have to come back every day to report to me, and you are not allowed to go home at night! If you are hungry and want to eat a little fire, go back to your father, and your father will sleep with you. Yi Tianxing said to the little red bird in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Goo-Goo......

"This call is really not very good, blame me for blaming me, let your mother Lei Lei teach you again in the future." Yi Tianxing smiled shamelessly.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

Yi Tianxing raised his eyebrows and said, "Go ahead." Just remember, if you run into something powerful, don't pay attention to anything, just run for me, do you hear?"

The little red bird tilted its neck, and the scarlet feathers on its body vibrated slightly, as if to indicate that it understood.

It cooed and cooed affectionately at Yi Tianxing, and then flew towards the locust tree with its small wings that had not completely faded with its fluff. It flew to the branch of the locust tree, and the little foot girl grabbed a thin branch, stopped on it, twisted the red and white little head with a trace of silver, and looked left and right, looking quite proud.

Yi Tianxing pointed at it below and scolded with a smile: "The name of the white-eyed finch is really not a loss to you, just run away as soon as you say it? ”

A demon word came out, but Yi Tianxing seemed to think of something, and lowered his head and fell into silence.

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The blazing noon sun shines on the boy under the locust tree in the provincial south park.

"Dad, I don't want to be a monster. The young man suddenly raised his head, looked at the little red bird on the branch and looked around curiously, and said softly: "However, these days in the Guiyuan Temple to cultivate Buddha, I found a big problem. ”

He didn't care if the little red bird could understand it, and nagged to himself.

"The Heart Sutra and the Ranga Sutra, these scriptures are clearly stated, and the various realms are also understood. Now that the fire element is running freely in my body, it can ...... However, according to the practice of Buddhism, the true yuan should flow away in the meridians, why can't I find the meridians of Nalaoshizi? What is the Purple Mansion Void Sea, according to the method of the Heart Sutra, my father carefully examined his body like a forensic doctor, but still did not find it. He smiled bitterly, "If it's a problem with my own physique, it's fine, but why does the True Yuan run freely in my body without any hindrance? It's like my whole person is a void, how can there be such a person in the world? I almost suspect that I am a humanoid flamethrower!"

He beckoned to the little red bird on the branch.

The little red bird flew back obediently.

Yi Tianxing looked at the cute one, scratched his head and sighed: "Actually, I should have understood. I didn't see it with my own eyes, but you still managed to escape from my body. Isn't a guy who can give birth to a big stupid bird a monster?"

At the beginning of his retreat in Guiyuan Temple, he had already noticed this problem, and was about to ask Bin Ku, but he was led by the old monk to the Luohan Hall, and he was happy to see the Buddha, but he forgot about it for a while. At this time, I suddenly remembered this big problem, and I couldn't help but have doubts.

Yi Tianxing has been confused about his identity in the past seventeen years in the world. When I was young, I thought I would be a demon, and after meeting the ancient master, the knot was slightly untied, and after entering the Guiyuan Temple for the first time, I thought that I was a cultivator, and there was no speciality. I didn't want to be a few Buddhist disciples after cultivating, but I ran into an incomprehensible dead knot, like this kind of thing, he didn't dare to tell others, so he had to keep screaming at his Suzaku BB.

"I don't want to be a monster. Monsters don't end well in the world. Yi Tianxing looked at Suzaku's bright eyes and said seriously: "What's more, the monsters don't have a good marriage." You see that the white lady is deep and virtuous, and she can still make money for the Xu family, but after all, she was almost given a break by the Xu family. Your Lei Lei mother, although she is a ** person, there is no guarantee that she will not be confused. We can't give her a chance to make mistakes, can we?"

He spread his palms, and the little red bird flapped its wings and flew up.

At noon, in the provincial university, Yi Tianxing slowly walked towards the east gate of the school, and there was a red sparrow shadow flying up and down with him on the treetops beside the road. He decided to go to the screening room outside the east gate to watch an American blockbuster to relieve the tension of these rìzi, the name of the film seems to be "True Lies", and it is played by a guy who is very strong and close to monsters.