Chapter 142: Very Old

"Qingyun has a long history, and it has been more than 2,000 years since its creation, and it is the first of the two ways of good and evil today. It is said that the patriarch of the Kaipai was originally a master of the rivers and lakes, who was depressed and depressed for half his life. At the age of forty-nine, he traveled all over the world, passing by Qingyun Mountain, and saw at a glance that this mountain bell was beautiful, gathering the aura of heaven and earth, and it was an excellent place. At that moment, he immediately climbed the mountain, ate and drank dew, and cultivated the true cultivation of the Dao, but in a secret cave in the depths of Qingyun Mountain, he obtained an anonymous ancient scroll, uploading all kinds of magic techniques, which were difficult and dry, but they were infinitely useful and powerful.

The master had this adventure and devoted himself to practice. In the past 20 years, a small success, it has come out, and several ups and downs in the rivers and lakes, although it cannot dominate the world, it has also become a hero. Then on Qingyun Mountain, he opened a sect and called it: Qingyun. Therefore, as contained in the ancient scrolls, he was close to Taoism, so he dressed up as a Taoist and called himself 'Qingyunzi'......"

Yang Zhi is talking about the writer Xiao Ding's "Zhu Xian", although the specific description is not very clear, but the general storyline is still remembered, plus Yang Zhi can make up some content in his brain at any time, and the two old guys were stunned for a while. Tong Yi is okay, I know if it should be true, Yang Zhi is just talking about stories like the Legend of the Immortals, but he is entangled in the plot, and he always wants to hear the story behind; Tong Er is not, half an hour later, Yang Zhi just stopped telling the story, Tong Er asked: "Where is Qingyunmen? Can those divine beasts be caught?"

Yang Zhi was vigilant and asked cautiously, "Seniors won't think these are true, right?"

"Not really...... But I sound the same as the real thing," Tong Er wanted to rely on Yang Zhi a little, Tong Yi couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, and said almost angrily: "Tong Er, what is good is the story, don't be unruly." ”

Yang Zhi didn't want to toss anymore, he was not a volunteer in a nursing home, although the copper and copper in front of him were not young, but the physical strength was definitely not worse than his own, Yang Zhi stood up and stretched his waist and said: "Two seniors, let's stop here today, the juniors still have to practice at night, so I will say goodbye first." ”

"Wait. Tong Er felt that something familiar was shaking in his mind, and said inwardly: "In my home, you have to follow my rules." ”

Tong Yi was a little stunned now: "Tong Er, if you don't come according to what we discussed, this matter will not be able to be done." ”

The two old guys were a little angry, Yang Zhi understood that it was an anxious state of mind that was hung by the storyline, Yang Zhi smiled, looked down at the book, Yang Zhi didn't have a book in his hand at all, just repeating an action of reading a book, as if he was reading a very interesting thing, every while, after reading a page, add an action of turning the book. Tong Yi took a deep breath, Yang Zhi's action was actually the kind of godlike performance of martial arts, Xiao Hugu could imitate the flames, Yuan Di is fishing, just because it is slow, it also contains countless changes in the slow.

Tong Er also stared at Yang Zhi curiously, not happy or sad, just curiously asked, "What is the Tao?"

Yang Zhi seemed to care very much about Tong Er's question, and replied: "The way of heaven is beneficial but not harmful; ”

Yang Zhi's answer was not the horse's mouth, but Tong Er said happily: "There is a fish in the North Hell, and its name is Kun." The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it turns into a bird, and its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it flies angrily, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. Zhuangzi talks about forgetting the self, without self, without merit, without name, and infinite; the Tao can be the way, the very way, the name can be famous, the very name, the old Dan and the Zhuangzi meet here. ”

Tong Er's thinking is even more unlikely to be regarded as normal, but Tong Yi and Yang Zhi both understand that the practice of martial arts is the same as the practice of Buddhism, which not only pays attention to hard practice, but also requires epiphany. Lao Tzu's 5,000 words, the understanding of broken sentences is only in everyone's heart, who can say that their broken sentences are absolutely correct, and Tong Er's understanding is wrong.

Tong Yi suddenly sighed and said, "Fortunately, we are not ghosts, we are humans." ”

Tong Er's eyes cleared up and said: "We are originally human, but we have always felt like ghosts, Yang Zhi, the Central Plains is still there, and there is no hometown in the eyes, thank you, you let me remember who I am?"

Yang Zhi stood up silently and walked towards the stairs, Tong Er stared at Yang Zhi's back and asked, "Don't you want to know who we are?" ”

Tong Er's performance at the moment no longer looks like a martial idiot at all, Yang Zhi stopped at the top of the stairs and said: "I'm just a person who came to Liao to take refuge, whether it's in the resentful army or in Yanyun Palace, I'm just an official to seek a way to live, and the things on the rivers and lakes are not very clear, and I don't want to know now." ”

Tong Yi laughed and said: "You should know that Zhou Dong, Zhizhen, and Regret Chan have all instructed you in martial arts, how can you not know us." When Jintai hit the Songshan Shaolin Temple, he killed his eleven teachers and nephews in one breath, the presiding officer of the Shaolin Five Temples was abolished martial arts, and the people of the Caodong Sect were sent by the government to the Shaolin Temple as the presiding officer, and Jintai became a monk and made the Dinghai Shenshen Needle of the Shaolin Temple; the Songshan Shaolin Temple was finished, and the Kuzhu Master of Mayu Temple burned down the temple, and the temple disappeared in the Central Plains. The Central Plains is still there, and there is no hometown in the eyes, which is what Master Kuzhu said when he left Songshan; you guessed correctly, we are the disciples of the temple, and the people of Mayu Temple are all in Daliao. Yang Zhi, Senior Brother Fahong of Qingyan Temple praised you. ”

A drink and a peck, are determined by heaven, Mayu Temple in the Big Bear Mountain, built in the Tang Dynasty, because it is located on the bank of the Mayu River and got its name, is the lower courtyard of Shaolin Temple. Yang Zhi felt that Master Fahong was a martial artist of the Shaolin faction in Qingyan Temple, and he did not think of the legend of Mayu Temple at that time, and so on for Tong Er to say those two poems, Yang Zhi was able to determine the identity of Tong Yi and Tong Er;

Zhizhen is the elder of Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, and Regret Zen is the host of Luoyang White Horse Temple, they are all leaders in the martial arts, and they have lived in Bianliang for a long time, and there is no other purpose, that is, they hope to strive for the greatest survival space for Buddhism and their temples through the relationship between health and money and sects.

The Yang family has served as the host three times in a small temple on Wutai Mountain, and the relationship between Qingliang Temple is that they can't pick it up, Yang Zhi's father was unhappy in the court, and was arranged by the clan to receive people in Buddhism, Yang Zhi was fortunate to see these legendary figures, and was instructed a few tricks, Zhou Tong is Wang Hou's care, and he was regarded as a teacher when he was too learning.

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