Yuan Xiangshen was cold, and he wanted to look up to see the enemy's face in fear, but his whole body was sore, and he couldn't move for half a minute, and his eyes looked down, only to see that the person was wearing a blue cloth robe and a pair of cloth shoes, and his heart was even more unbelievable: "Is it a person? Is it really a person? Not a ghost? Is it a person, and what kind of person can have such magical powers?"

Overhead, I heard the man laugh and said: "The little monk Hugh wants to underestimate my Central Plains martial arts, and you can't make any mistakes here." "He is full of energy, his voice is clear, and he listens to the voice of an old man. Yuan Xiang was about to open his mouth to inquire, when he suddenly felt that his body was like a cloud driving through the mist, and he had been carried off the boulder platform by the man.

As soon as the man's feet hit the ground, he threw the Yuan Xiang to the ground like a child. Yuan Xiang lay on the ground, and then he saw that the man was in his sixties, the bamboo was loose and thin, the crane posture was high, and his eyes were clear, and when he was looking forward to it, he had a slight hint of loneliness and ridicule.

Yuan Xiang saw the enemy's appearance clearly, but he was just a thin old man, and he couldn't help but feel frustrated. The three brothers of the three peerless divisions in the Western Regions, this time they stepped into Middle-earth, their eyes were empty, and they did not take the martial arts colleagues of the Central Plains in their eyes at all. Yuan Xiang never thought that in this countryside and mountains, there was such a peerless master, who was subdued by the enemy within one move, and he had no power to fight back.

Yijiao's face was happy, he stepped forward and said: "The mountain monk has returned from wandering outside, and he has been separated from Mr. for a long time. He said namaste and bowed deeply.

The old man returned the salute and said with a smile: "I don't know that the abbot is coming, and I can't greet him, forgive my sins." The old man has not been taught by the abbot for a long time, and he often thinks with thirst, how is the abbot doing lately?"

A catastrophe smiled and said: "The mountain monk travels all over the world, has not returned for many years, every time I think of the scene of the long conversation with Mr. in the bottom of my heart, Mr. Macro Opinions, with wisdom, extinguish many foolish darkness, so far I still feel from time to time, and I have benefited inexhaustibly. ”

The old man smiled, "Don't dare." The abbot is free and unrestrained, which really makes the old man envious. ”

Yiqi said with a smile: "The livelihood is just a wild crane, and the rough drinking and pecking always follow fate." The mountain monk is just used to idleness, so what envy can he have?

The old man sighed and said: "It is the word 'idle', which envy people, how can it be like an old man's obsessive body, people are tired of things, and the heart is a form of servitude, and he is already a person who has been half-cut into the ground, but it is still so difficult to penetrate, and he cannot be free at all." ”

Yiqi said: "Where does Mr. speak? Mr. is the same dust as the light, far away from the world, in this landscape, forest and spring in this pleasant cultivation, the breeze and the moon do not need to be bought with a penny, how free and easy?" The old man heard this and laughed. After a catastrophe, he said: "The mountain monk has been greeting for a long time, and today he took the liberty to visit, and he was guilty of sin, and asked Mr. for forgiveness." ”

The old man smiled and said, "You and I have been neighbors for many years, so you don't have to be bound by these red tape, and you have to live in charge, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Yiqi was happy in his heart: "I am in a very good mood when I meet him this time, and it is the right time to come, with his magical skills, if he is willing to help, the white donor is expected to pick up a life." Thinking that if he could live up to the trust of the lotus pond on this trip, he had no regrets, and he was sad in his heart, and said slowly: "The mountain monk is so thick that he has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace." Today, I am begging Mr. Yu for something, and I hope that Mr. will be merciful and show you a clear way. ”

The old man smiled and said, "The abbot is serious, and it is a great honor to be treated in vain by the great virtue." After a pause, he asked, "I don't know what happened to the abbot?"

Yiqi turned around slightly and said to Bai Yixue: "Master Baishi, this is the Mr. Baili I told you before. ”

Although Bai Yixue had already expected the identity of the old man in her heart, she was still shocked when she heard the words: "It turns out that this person is the Hundred Miles Divine Doctor." He saw with his own eyes that the old man silently ascended the high platform, hidden behind the Yuan Xiang, and subdued him within one move, so joking at the Yuan Xiang with outstanding martial arts, just like a cat teasing a mouse, its martial arts attainments are deep, the skills are high, straight as a god, it is really incredible, the bottom of his heart has long been full of admiration, quickly stepped forward to bow and salute, and said: "The younger generation of the cold mountain villa Bai Yixue has seen a hundred miles of predecessors. ”

The old man glanced at him, a hint of surprise appeared on his face, nodded slightly, and said, "Suihan Villa?

Bai Yixue was secretly happy in her heart: "Although Master has not mentioned this Baili senior, his old man knows Master. If he has an old relationship with the Master and asks him to heal his injuries, it will be easier for him to speak. He replied respectfully, "Yes." The younger generation is white-clothed and snowy, and he lives under Mr. Hu in the cold mountain villa. The younger generation is seriously injured, I am afraid that my life will not be long, and I take the liberty to come today, there is a lot of trouble, and I ask the seniors of Baili to save me. ”

The old man said "um", noncommittal, turned his face, and his eyes were bright, staring at the immobile Yuan Xiang on the ground. Yuan Xiang heard the words "Mr. Baili", his body couldn't help but tremble, he looked up at the old man, his eyes were full of horror, and he said in a hurry: "It turns out that you ...... You...... You're a ......."

The old man smiled and said, "Yes, I am dyed for a hundred miles." Is the Venerable Master still in good health? Did you come to the Central Plains this time? I said goodbye to him last time, and I hadn't seen him for more than 30 years. ”

When Yuan Xiang heard him talk about his mentor and Venerable Lamp, his expression darkened, and he said, "Old master...... The old lord he has ...... A few years ago, he passed away, his life span was sixty and seven, and his monk was one in sixty. ”

Baili dyed a slight "ah", a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he was silent for a long time, and said: "It's a sigh! Who is the current master of the temple?"

Yuan Xiang replied respectfully: "It's Yuan Long, the senior brother of the little monk." The little monk Yuanxiang has seen Mr. Baili here. ”

Baili Dan said lightly: "Oh, you are the Yuan Xiang? You senior brothers don't have a good time in the west, what is the matter with coming all the way here?" He quietly climbed the high platform, and after playing with the Yuan Xiang, he subdued the Yuan Xiang who had no one in his eyes within one move, although he was suspected of attacking him unprepared, and it was not enough to be upright, but Baili was unrestrained by nature, but he didn't care, and he only felt very interesting in his heart.

The white-clothed Xue said in her heart: "The master who dares to love the predecessors of Baili and the master of the Three Uniques of the Western Regions is an old friend. The Three Uniques of the Western Regions should have learned about the prestige of the Baili predecessors from their masters, and the Baili seniors had also heard of the Three Uniques of the Western Regions. Thinking of Yang Cao, Lianchi, Mu Hancha and others were all poisoned by these three people, or killed or injured, I couldn't help but be sad and inexplicable, and shouted loudly: "Baili seniors, you don't know, these three evil monks have traveled thousands of miles to come here, committed to the palace, greedy for glory and wealth, and have done all kinds of bad things, and the predecessors can't be spared." ”

Hundreds of miles are dyed with the divine light, staring at the Yuan Xiang. Yuan Xiang was stared at by his sharp eyes, only to feel a burst of hair in his heart, and said: "When the ancestor was in front of our senior brothers, he often mentioned Mr. Baili, saying that he had a great friendship with Mr. Our senior brother Jiu Mu is famous, and this time he has come all the way, thinking that if there is a chance, he will ask Mr. for advice in person...... "His mind moved very quickly, and this remark was to stop his mouth and remind him that he should not only remember the old feelings with the Venerable Master Ci Deng, but also respect his identity as a grandmaster and senior, and not embarrass himself.

Baili glanced at him and said with a smile: "Ci Deng accepted a few of you little dolls back then, and praised you for your very good qualifications in front of me, and you will definitely be able to make achievements in the future in the development of martial arts in the Western Regions." ”

Yuan Xiang laughed dryly a few times and said, "Don't dare." I hope that Mr. Baili will give him advice. ”

Baili said coldly: "Don't hesitate to teach, hehe, it depends on whether my old man is interested." Knowing that Yuan Xiang was agitated by words at this time, he wanted to bypass him, but he finally relied on his identity and refused to overtake it easily, and after a little thought, he kicked the tip of his left foot lightly, and he had unlocked the acupoints on Yuan Xiang's body, and scolded with a smile: "Zhan Zhan Qingtian cannot be bullied, you must know that you will be blessed by doing good, and you will be harmed by doing evil." 'The sinful nature is created by the mind, and if the mind is destroyed, sin dies. "You Buddhist disciples talk about karma, you brothers and sisters are causing trouble everywhere, you must do it yourself in the future!"

Yuan Xiang was scolded by him, but he was very happy in his heart, stood up, didn't care about the abnormal pain on his body, ran away, and didn't forget to explain a few words in his mouth: "Mr. Baili, our senior brother will come to the door again another day to ask for advice......

Hundreds of miles were dyed with a dragon-like roar, the whistling sound pierced through the clouds and the sky, the mountains and forests shook, and the sound of the Yuan Xiang was overshadowed when it landed.

Yuan Xiang only felt that his blood was surging, his heartbeat was intensifying, where did he dare to say more, he wished that his father and mother would give birth to two more legs, and he ran away without looking back.

The dwelling place of Baili is a stone house in the forest at the foot of the mountain, the stone wall is full of old vines, and a few garden vegetables in front of the house are the vegetables and vegetables grown by Baili Dye. There was only one bed, a table and a stool in the stone house, and a simple cooking utensils were placed in the corners. Bai Yixue thought secretly in her heart: "It turns out that the life of the mausoleum keepers is similar to that of the monks in the temple, and it is generally bitter. ”

Baili Dye found an old cotton robe and changed the monk's robe. After making hot tea, the guests and hosts took their seats. He gave a deep salute and said: "Mr. Baili, please be merciful, show your magical powers, and save this white benefactor, the mountain monk is grateful." ”

Baili looked at the white-clothed snow, pondered for a moment, and said, "Is the little doll Yuanlong's Blood Transformation Divine Knife?"

Bai Yixue said: "Yes." ”

Baili said: "Since Zen Master Lianchi is willing to spend his mental strength and vitality to renew his life with Juezhao Yang Ronggong, why don't you want people to do it to the end?

When Bai Yixue heard this, she was full of admiration in her heart, but she also felt infinitely sad, and for a while, tears flowed down, wetting the placket on her chest, and the scene in front of her gradually blurred, unable to speak.

Yiqi said: "Mr. Baili, Zen Master Lotus Pond ...... He passed away in our temple the day before yesterday. The words proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his expression was sad.

There was an "ah" sound for hundreds of miles, and his face was sad and silent.

After a long time, Baili Wanzhi muttered: "Since Master Lianchi and this little friend have a great relationship, and they are escorted by Master Yiqi from afar, if the old man pushes back again, it will not be reasonable to say anything, let alone ...... The old man also has some connections with the Four Great Mountain Villas......" Bai Yixue was stunned when she heard this: "It's strange, since Baili's predecessors have some affection for the Four Great Mountain Villas, why have they never heard the master mention it?" opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but finally endured it.

Baili said: "The old man will try it and see if he can heal Xiaoyou's internal injuries." ”

When Yiyi and Baiyi Xue heard this, they were all sad and joyful, and one said: "Amitabha, good, good!" One bowed and saluted: "Thank you for saving your life!"

Baili Yan frowned slightly, waved his hand, and said: "Don't be busy saying thank you, the Blood Transformation Divine Sword is one of the three major yin poison kung fu in the world, and the cold poison is not trivial, even a high monk like Zen Master Lianchi is also in vain......"

A pair of long eyebrows hung down obliquely, looking sad. Bai Yixue remembered that the lotus pond had escorted her all the way until the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and she couldn't help but feel sad, and cried loudly, crying so well that she was not sad.

Baili Wanzhi's expression was sad, and he let him cry as much as he wanted, until Bai Yixue's crying became smaller, and then he said: "Zen Master Lianchi has studied the Buddhist scriptures all his life, and he is detached, and he is happy to be born in the Pure Land, so he doesn't have to be too sad." ”

Yi Yi said: "Amitabha." ”

Baili condensed his eyebrows and pondered, as if he had encountered a difficult problem, he was at a loss, and after a while, he said: "The Blood Transformation Divine Knife is so domineering, whether it can cure Xiaoyou, the old man's heart is not too sure......"

Bai Yixue saw that he easily captured Yuan Xiang, his martial arts attainments were really unfathomable, even his teacher Hu forgot to return, and he couldn't reach it, and he had already admired it in his heart, as if he was a god. He only said that he was willing to heal his wounds for a hundred miles, and the poison of the Blood God Knife, although he couldn't get rid of the disease, it should not be a difficult thing, but he didn't expect that he was not very sure about the Blood God Knife, and his heart was half cold: "If the Baili seniors are helpless, where can I find a second person in the world who can save my life?" said: "The Baili seniors are willing to treat the younger generations, and the younger generations are blessed and admired." However, human fate is predestined, if the younger generation does not have this blessed life......"

Baili raised his eyebrows and scolded: "What kind of bullshit is destined for a person! Fart, fart, it stinks!"

Bai Yixue didn't know why he suddenly opened his mouth and scolded, frightened, he didn't know how to answer, and turned his head to take a look. Yijiao smiled and shook his head slightly, and Bai Yixue was immediately silent.

Baili said: "Since human fate is predestined, what are you doing when you come to me? Hehe, I can't imagine that the apprentice who forgot to return to the church is so pedantic. He shook his head as he spoke, a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Yixue listened to him insulting his teacher, and couldn't help but be angry, and shouted: "You ......"

Baili said coldly: "Is the old man wrong? Although the life span of a person is only a few decades, the opportunities and abilities in his life are very limited, should he be at the mercy of fate? Hmph, what kind of bullshit 'life and death have a fate, wealth is in the sky'? If this is the case, it is really ridiculous to sit at home and wait for gold and silver treasures to fall from the sky. You must know that life is in my hands, and the rich, rich, poor, and bitter happiness of life should be held tightly in my own hands, why should I hand it over to God?"

When Bai Yixue heard this, he couldn't help but be heartbroken, but how could he endure it if he was so disrespectful to his mentor in his words? The blood in his body surged, and he said categorically: "Baili senior, if the junior has inappropriate words and deeds, but rely on the fingers, but please don't involve the junior teacher, otherwise even if the junior dies, it will not bother the senior to treat my injuries." As he spoke, he struggled to get up, but his limbs were so weak that he couldn't stand up.

Baili Dye's eyes sparkled, and he said coldly: "You don't even have the strength to walk, what kind of hero are you doing in vain?"

Bai Yixue said angrily: "It doesn't matter if it's a hero, it's not a hero, in short, you don't have to bother your predecessors." He took a long breath, reluctantly stood up, and staggered forward a few steps, only to feel the Venus rising in front of him, his mind dizzy, and his knees weakened, and he fell to the ground.

Yiqi stepped forward quickly, his palms against the back of his heart, and two warm true qi slowly injected into Bai Yixue's body. After a cup of tea, the white-clothed snow woke up slowly.

Baili looked at each other coldly, and said: "The kid is quite backbone, that's also good." Hmph, don't say it's you, Hu Wanggui that kid is here, can't the old man say it?"

Yiqi helped Bai Yixue to sit on the stool, and said: "Master Bai, you don't know, speaking of Mr. Baili and the respected teacher, there is a great relationship......

Baili Wanran waved his right hand and said, "Master, don't mention these old things." Hehe, Bihu is cold, the four mountain villas, the old man seems to think that among the four mountain villas, most of them are vain people, but they forget to return to this kid, he is still a teachable child, and he has a little bit of aura on his body. ”

Bai Yixue tossed before, and no longer had the strength to defend him, listening to him scold the four major villas, and praising his master, the feeling in his heart was indescribable, and he secretly thought: "This Baili senior is very capable, and he lives in seclusion here, mostly because of his cynical habits, and it is not surprising that he says something ugly." He is more than 20 years older than his teacher, and listening to the meaning of his words, it seems that he does have a relationship with his teacher, why has the master never mentioned such a powerful senior figure......?"

Yiqi glanced at the white-clothed snow, and interjected: "Mr. Baili, you just said that the Blood Transformation Divine Sword is one of the three major poisonous kung fu in the world, and the mountain monk is lonely and unheard, but he doesn't know what kind of kung fu the other two are?"

Baili said: "The Blood Transformation Divine Knife comes from the Nalanda Sangha Blue in the Western Regions, with the cold ice true qi turning qi as the blade, the sword qi is invisible, and the injury is at the vital point, immediately taking people's lives, hurting the internal organs, if within seventy-two hours, it cannot dissolve the cold poison that disperses into the internal organs, and the person who is hit by the knife will die of blood coagulation." There are such domineering skills in the world, but it is also difficult to specialize in beauty, as far as the old man knows, the Xuanyin bitter cold hand of Jiangnan Love Sect, and the Maha bowl claw of the Divine Eagle Fang, its cold and vicious are not much better than this palm knife. ”

Bai Yixue listened, and secretly silently recited Xuanyin's bitter cold hand and Maha Bowl Te Claw, thinking that the Blood Divine Sword had caused him to die for a lifetime, and if he encountered the masters of the Love Sect and the Divine Eagle Fang in the future, he must be strictly vigilant and extremely careful.

Yiqi groaned: "The Xuanyin bitter cold hand of the Love Sect is the famous skill of the sect leader Lao Muwai, but I have heard of it. Mr. Baili, a mountain monk is rarely seen, and he doesn't know about the Condor Workshop and this magical kung fu. ”

Baili said: "The second owner of the Divine Eagle Fang is a Han man surnamed Lu......" Speaking of this, his eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and he continued: "Back then, this person often used to play tricks with Maha bowl and Mo claws, and many people suffered from him. ”

Bai Yixue pondered: "Now the owner of the Divine Eagle Fang, Sa Shituo, I heard from the master that his martial arts have reached the rank of the world's first-class masters, I wonder if he will also be able to use the poisonous kung fu of Maha Bowl and Claw?"

Yiqi thought for a moment and said, "How is this Han man surnamed Lu compared to the person who is Ci Deng?"

Baili said: "Shenying Fang is very famous because of the Han people surnamed Lu, and the people on the Ci Deng are arrogant and competitive, I heard that he also came to the door back then, and the Han people surnamed Lu had a discussion. ”

Yi said: "Between the two of them, there should be a good victory." ”

Baili said: "The old man has never seen it in person, I don't know which of the two of them is higher?" But the Venerable Ci Deng came to the door, and he was still able to retreat, even if he failed to take advantage of anything, he must not lose. ”

Yizai nodded and said, "In this way, the person on the lamp is a good person. Nalanda Temple was built by Magadha King Shuogara Adiedo, respected as the ancestral court by the Flower Sect of the Western Regions, regarded as the place of sectarian abuse, after several repairs and expansions, the scale is magnificent, just like a square city, there are high monks and great virtues in the temple. ”

Bai Yixue couldn't help but interject: "The Three Absolute Masters of the Western Regions are insidious and domineering, and if they can teach such an apprentice, the Venerable Ci Deng is not a great monk." ”

Yiqi smiled slightly and said, "The current owner of Nalanda Temple is Yuanlong. He is proficient in Buddhism, outstanding in martial arts, and the Blood Transformation Divine Sword is his famous stunt. Yuanlong's two junior brothers, Yuan Hu and Yuan Xiang, their fearless mudras and incense elephants are also shocking. This time, the Three Uniques of the Western Regions suddenly appeared in Jiangnan, so arrogant, and Bai Shizhu was injured under the Blood Transformation Divine Knife.

Baili Dan smiled faintly and beckoned: "Little doll, come over and let the old man take the pulse for you." ”

The white-clothed Xue walked to his side and sat down, stretching out her fingers for him to take his pulse. After a stick of incense like this, his brows were slightly wrinkled and he was silent for a long time.

Seeing his solemn face, Yiqi was worried in his heart, and asked, "Mr. Baili, how is Lord Baishi's injury?"

Bai Yixue saw that Baili was dyed with this situation, and her heart was already half cold, and she said miserably: "Baili senior, if the younger generation has no hope of treatment, please speak clearly." ”

Baili Wanran sighed softly and said, "The Blood Transformation Divine Sword of the Venerable Master Ci Deng is divided into nine levels, and I see that Yuan Long has already cultivated to the seventh level. If he refines his skills, even if the little doll gets the true qi protection of the Lotus Pond Juezhao Yang Fusion Gong, it will probably only delay for a while and be sad about this catastrophe......"

When Bai Yixue and Yiqi heard this, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they were both happy to see it.

There was a faint layer of sadness between his eyebrows, and he said: "The Blood Divine Knife is really domineering, once the poisonous qi invades the internal organs, it must be completely eradicated, leaving no trouble, otherwise even if it saves his life, it is almost a waste, but if he wants to completely dissolve this poison, it is difficult to ...... again.

Bai Yixue's body was already very sick and weak, after some twists and turns before, he felt even more dizzy, and when he heard Baili dyed like this, it was really like falling into an ice cave, cold to the bone, his body shook twice, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

Yiqi was taken aback, stood up suddenly, grabbed Bai Yixue's side, leaned over to check, and said hurriedly: "Mr. Baili, how is this good?"

Baili Wanran waved his hand slightly, and said: "The abbot doesn't need to worry, he is extremely painful, and he faints for a while, so it should be fine." ”

Yiqi calmed down for a while, and said: "Mr. is not stumbling for fame and profit, here is Ao Lin Quan, at ease, how can the mountain monk bear to disturb Mr. Qingxiu? It's just that I came uninvited this time, I really had to do it, and I also asked Mr. to use his magical powers, be sure to save his life." The mountain monk is willing to chop wood and carry water here for three years, serve by the side of Mr., and knock on the teachings of the students. His words were earnest, and his eyes were full of expectation.

Hundreds of miles were dyed with an "ouch" sound, and said with a smile: "Chopping wood and carrying water? That can be tormenting the old man, and I can't help it." The abbot is a master who can't be invited, the Buddha descends from the light, and the old man should sweep the couch to greet him, why bother the Qing Xiu?" Seeing that the catastrophe looked solemn and had no meaning of joke, he paused and said: "The poison of the blood transformation divine knife on this child's body, although it has been stopped by the Lotus Pond Master's Juezhao Yang Fusion Gong, there is no choice but to have some yin poison, which has invaded the viscera, which can be described as very dangerous. It is necessary to slowly dissolve the toxins accumulated in the body first, and then try to find a good prescription, which may be saved in time. ”

Yiqi took a long breath and said: "Although this kid is young, he rescues the poor and helps the needy, and he is quite chivalrous, and he is really a rare talent among the young generation of martial arts." Between heaven and earth, the five paths are clear, and the black and white karmic fruits are always true. Buddha is destined to be a person, Bai Shaoxia will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune and survive this catastrophe safely. Amitabha, good, good!"

Baili said: "The abbot came from afar, it stands to reason that the old man should do his best to be a landlord, and ask the abbot to stay here for a longer time, so that he can listen to the cough in person, but ...... This child's injury is really not light, and if the old man wants to heal him, he will not be distracted, and he will inevitably be sluggish. In this way, the abbot should go back first, and after a month, he will go to the cold house to receive people, but ......" paused, glanced at the fainting white clothed snow, and said: "Life and death are short, how can you force it? When the time comes, will the abbot come to lead people, or will he come...... The collection of corpses depends on his own creation. ”

Yiqi looked solemn, his long eyebrows drooped, and he said: "Amitabha, good, good!" The old man said goodbye first, waiting for good news. ”