Volume 1 Chapter 34 Thirteen Generations of Leaders
Sui Xinghe looked at Deng Fang, who was constantly wiping away tears, and nodded with satisfaction.
"I didn't expect that to this day, there are still people who shed tears for the old man, who destroyed the sinner, haha! God finally fell in love with me. ”
Deng Fang held back her tears in one breath and asked hesitantly.
"Is there no way to continue life? Then the secret art can't be solved? ”
Sui Xinghe shook his head and laughed, his eyes full of emotion.
Deng Fang vigorously wiped away the tears on her face, her eyes were red, she looked at the sky, and became silent.
"Boy, speaking of which, Li Yuanfeng can be regarded as a good thing, if it weren't for him, we wouldn't have met each other."
Deng Fang replied: "Senior, what if I knew Li Yuanfeng's whereabouts and took you to meet him? ”
Sui Xinghe listened to Deng Fang's words, thought for a while, and then said with a smile: "If the poison on his body does not affect his kung fu, I'm afraid ...... I'm going to die, too. ”
"What? Is the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique really invincible in the world? ”
"Li Yuanfeng, that old man, has practiced the Sorrowful Heaven Sword Technique to the extreme, and I can only have the strength to fight if I practice the Haori Glass Technique to the fullest."
Deng Fang nodded helplessly.
Sui Xinghe continued: "Boy, my Great Sun Xuanmen has been destroyed by the seven major factions, do you regret learning the Haori Liuli Gong?" ”
Deng Fang looked at Sui Xinghe, his eyes were full of determination, and he replied categorically: "I will never regret it." ”
"Okay, good, it seems that I didn't see the wrong person, although your qualifications are not high, but your heart is excellent, and you are not much stronger than those sanctimonious young talents on the rivers and lakes."
"Poor martial arts can be made up, but if human nature is too poor, no matter how high the martial arts are, they are just chickens and dogs."
Deng Fang was praised by Sui Xinghe, and blushed a little embarrassedly.
Suddenly, Sui Xinghe's face became solemn, and he said to Deng Fang seriously.
"Boy, you remember, in the future, you must not mention to others that you will be able to make a living, otherwise you will definitely get killed!"
"Huh? That...... What if I show my skills and be seen? ”
Sui Xinghe pondered for a moment and replied: "You just said that you used the Flame Palm, I have been in seclusion for thirty-seven years, and there are not many people in the world today who can recognize this skill. ”
Then, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly added.
"But when you practice in the future, you must not be seen by others, because when you cultivate to a certain extent, the five internal organs will reflect the five-colored glazed light, and this five-colored treasure light is unique to my Heavenly Gate Holy Law, if it is seen by others, it will definitely be able to distinguish."
"Five-color glazed treasure light? ...... Well, I got it! ”
Deng Fang was stunned for a moment, and then nodded yes.
After that, Sui Xinghe instructed again: "After I die, if you think you are a member of the Great Sun Xuanmen, you will collect the body for me." ”
"But if you don't want to admit that you are the descendant of the Great Sun Xuanmen, you can also leave on your own, I will not force it."
After that, Sui Xinghe closed his eyes and no longer paid attention to Deng Fang.
As soon as these words came out, Deng Fang couldn't answer for a while.
Although he practiced Haori Liuligong by himself, he never thought of joining the Great Sun Xuanmen!
What's more, the Great Day Xuanmen was destroyed back then, and there was no one for a long time, and joining it by yourself may not benefit at all, and you can also cause trouble for yourself.
Deng Fang was entangled in his heart, but after looking up at Sui Xinghe's haggard face, he made a decision in his heart.
I saw Deng Fang stand up, walked in front of Sui Xinghe, knelt down at Sui Xinghe, and bowed his head.
"Disciple Deng Fang, meet the master!"
"Good! Good! Good!! ”
Sui Xinghe heard Deng Fang's voice, opened his eyes, and saw Deng Fang kneeling in front of him, applauding repeatedly.
Sui Xinghe stretched out a hand, helped Deng Fang up, and said with tears in his eyes.
"Good apprentice, you remember, if you encounter great danger in the future, you can also move out of the name of the master, although there are many enemies as a teacher, but I have also made several friends on the rivers and lakes, even today, I think they will sell me face!"
Deng Fang nodded, and laughed out loud, it seems that his master, was really a character back then!
After that, Sui Xinghe motioned for Deng Fang to move away, moved by himself, knelt down at the sun in the sky, and said to himself.
"Disciple Sui Xinghe, the twelfth generation head of the Great Day Xuanmen, today I will pass on the throne of my Tianmen to my disciple Deng Fang, and I specially invite Yaoyang to witness and appoint Deng Fang as the thirteenth generation head of the Great Day Xuanmen!"
As he spoke, Sui Xinghe raised his left hand with his palm facing up.
When Deng Fang saw it, he also knelt down and put his right hand on Sui Xinghe's left palm.
Sui Xinghe laughed and got up and sat on the ground.
Then, Sui Xinghe let go of Deng Fang's hand, closed his eyes with satisfaction, and never said a word again, never looked at Deng Fang again.
On the mountainside, Deng Fang could only hear the sound of the cold winter wind and the gentle breathing of the old galaxy.
Gradually, the breathing of the year Xinghe became weaker and weaker.
In the end, in Deng Fang's ears, only the sound of the cold wind blowing in the mountains remained.
……
Deng Fang shed tears, picked up Sui Xinghe's body with both hands, and slowly walked down the mountain.
There was no word all the way, as if the cold wind was no longer cold.
Deng Fang shook his body and walked to the cave where Sui Xinghe had asked him to recite the Haori Liuli Gong Internal Gong Mental Method, and put Sui Xinghe down.
Then, Deng Fang began to look around for dry firewood, piled it together, and built a simple wooden shelf.
Then, he carefully placed the corpse of Sui Xinghe on the wooden frame.
After that, Deng Fang began to rummage on the ground, but it was not long before she finally found two decent stones on the ground.
He took the stone in his hands and started a fire beside the wooden frame.
These two ordinary stones were not flint in the first place, and the cold wind was blowing all the time, and they were blown out every time the spark just appeared.
However, Deng Fang does not believe in evil, today, he must light the fire and send away the body of Sui Xinghe.
This is what he promised the year!
With this thought, Deng Fang's hands kept waving the stones, hitting each other.
"Smack"
"Smack"
There was a crisp sound, but the wooden frame was never ignited.
I don't know how long it took, but the sky began to fall again.
Finally, Deng Fang also lit a fire frame with these two stones, even though his hands had already been ground to bloody flesh, his face also had a happy smile.
A fire ignited in the heavy snow, and the corpse of Sui Xinghe was also drowned in the flames bit by bit, and finally disappeared into the flames.
Deng Fang stood aside and watched quietly.
Suddenly, he remembered something, reached out and touched his arms, took out the Diamond Sutra that Monk Huiqing had given him before, and recited it to the fire.
Slowly, the flames gradually extinguished, and the entire wooden shelf turned into a pile of black ash.
Deng Fang put away the Diamond Sutra and walked into the black ashes.
As he walked, Deng Fang found something and bent down to pick it up from the ground.
It turned out to be the eight silver long needles inserted in the back of the head by Sui Xinghe.
Deng Fang sighed, tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, wrapped eight silver needles, and put them away.
Then he covered the black ash from the ground with snow, turned and walked down the mountain.
At this time, he was alone again.
At this time, he walked alone on the rivers and lakes again......