In the northern ice field, the sky fell goose feather snow, the snow danced with the wind, a scholar in a white mink fur, strolling forward on the soft snow, stepping on rows of footprints, and being submerged by the heavy snow, no one knows how long he walked and why he came here.

Han Qiusheng, at the age of thirty, looks like a weak scholar, has no parents, has been an orphan since he was a child, steals money everywhere because he likes swordsmanship, scrapes together two taels of silver, and goes to the town to ask a master to teach swordsmanship.

After more than ten years of hard work, he has achieved swordsmanship, roaming the rivers and lakes, robbing the rich and helping the poor everywhere, acting chivalrous and righteous, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called cold swordsmen.

At the age of twenty-five, I met a woman, dressed in a long white dress, captivating the country and the city, with skin like snow, and the people in the rivers and lakes called the snow fairy.

The two hit it off at first sight, had a good impression of each other, became husband and wife, and roamed the rivers and lakes in the name of the cold and snow heroes.

When he was twenty-eight years old, he was ambushed by the enemy, seriously injured, and his wife was like snow, in order to save her husband's life, she was alone in the crowd, with dozens of swords in her body, and she died of anger.

Han Qiusheng fled all the way with his wife's corpse, his life should not be extinguished, and he was saved by a Buddhist monk.

The monk tried to influence Han Qiusheng, but unfortunately Han Qiusheng was grief-stricken because of the death of his wife.

Incarnate as a murderer, find the enemy, slaughter the enemy, get revenge, and spend all day long drinking to kill your sorrows.

The sky thundered loudly, and it poured down, and he came to a ruined temple to take shelter from the rain, and cried out in pain with the strength of wine: "Ruoyou, I have avenged you and killed everyone, what should I do next? ”

A lightning bolt struck down in the sky, the Buddha statue of the broken temple shone with golden light, Han Qiusheng was shocked, and a Buddha voice entered his ears: "Heaven and earth have three worlds and six paths, reincarnation is endless, if you can enter the Tao, you are an immortal, the sea of bitterness is endless, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha." ”

"Han Qiusheng, you are willing to take refuge in my Buddha, enter the Three Realms and Six Realms, and taste the suffering of all sentient beings, your wife has been reincarnated and is looking for her. ”

"You need to go to the Northern Ice Field, the tomb of the Initiator, to have a chance. ”

Han Qiusheng looked at the Buddha statue and asked, "Who are you, why are you saying this to me?"

"Extreme affection, polarity, is for chivalry, you have a jealous and hateful, chivalrous heart, people can be affectionate, but ruthless, the way of cultivation is different. ”

"My name is Buddha, the last enlightened person of humanity, I came this time to hope to form a good fate, he can go to humanity one day, help me save Buddhism in danger, and repay me for my guidance today. ”

After speaking, the Buddha's light disappeared, the Buddha statue was broken and collapsed, leaving only Han Qiusheng alone to be stupid, and it took a quarter of an hour to come back to his senses.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Qiusheng inquired in many ways and learned that the Northern Ice Field, heading north, the vast snowy area, extremely cold, is the Northern Ice Field.

Scraping together enough silver, preparing dry food, trekking through mountains and rivers, going through many hardships and dangers, and finally arriving at the Northern Ice Plain at the age of thirty.

Before entering the Northern Ice Field, when I went to the nearest town to inquire about the tomb of the initiator, no one knew about it.

Han Qiusheng came back to his senses, the snow was boundless, not to mention any tombs, there was not even a figure, and he was shivering from the cold.

Walking into a dead forest a hundred meters away, hundreds of gray wolves stood on the high ground, roaring incessantly.

Han Qiusheng asked without fear, "Do you know the tomb of the initiator?"

One was bigger and stronger than the other gray wolves, and the black wolf walked out and said: "I want to find it, the tomb of the initiator, let me see your ability first, kill all these gray wolves and I will take you there." ”

Han Qiusheng was shocked, this wolf was so good that he could actually speak human words, and said, "Even if you come." ”

The black wolf roared, the snow shook, the dead trees fell, hundreds of gray wolves attacked it, Han Qiusheng's face did not change, he pulled out the three-foot cold light sword on his waist and asked: "Old friend, I haven't fought for more than two years, how about killing him with me today?"

The cold light sword, a flash of light, as if in response, the gray wolf rushed to the front, Han Qiusheng, raised the sword and danced, leaning over to dodge the gray wolf's claws to kill.

Raising his sword upward, a gray wolf cut off his waist, closed his eyes tightly, and relied on his body to avoid the gray wolf.

Slashing, slashing, stabbing, there is no wail of pain, where the sword passes, one blow will die.

Blood stained the red snow, gray wolf corpses, more and more, half an hour later, Han Qiusheng put his sword into the sheath.

When he opened his eyes, only the black wolf was standing, on the high ground, and said, "Now you can take me to the tomb of the Initiator." ”

The black wolf said: "The ability is good, take my heart and go west, and you will see the tomb of the initiator." ”

The black wolf jumped down, Han Qiusheng knew the meaning of the words, pulled out the cold light sword again, stepped forward in the snow, and slashed the horizontal sword, the black wolf jumped to dodge, and stabbed straight with the sword.

The black wolf grabbed it with one claw, the strength of the tip of the sword was shocked, and Han Qiusheng stepped back two meters to stabilize his body and said, "I have some ability." ”

The body is like the wind, the sword is like a phantom, the black wolf stands on its hind limbs, its front limbs swing its claws to attack, ping pong, and the sound of sword collision is endless.

Han Qiusheng threw the cold light sword from his right hand, rotated it, flew to his left hand and grabbed it, swung his sword and stabbed it directly, a sword pierced the black wolf's chest, green blood dripped down, and the sword was drawn.

The black wolf lay on the ground, spitting demon blood and said: "Take my heart, my mission is complete, and it would be good to be able to enter the earth realm for reincarnation after death." After speaking, the black wolf breath was gone.

Han Qiusheng, cut open the black wolf's chest and took out the heart, all the way to the west, walked to a cave, the heart disappeared, and a dazzling white light shot out from the cave.

Han Qiusheng, close his eyes, the dazzling white light disappears, what comes into view is an extremely empty cave, the vicissitudes of life that have existed here since ancient times come to the pavement, in front of a hundred zhang stone tower, a hundred zhang stone sword inserted in the ground, two hundred zhang tombstones, all covered with dust,.

The stone tower is engraved with "The Tomb of the Buddha", the stone sword is engraved with the "Tomb of the Heavenly Sword Immortal", one stone tablet is engraved with the "Tomb of the Human Ancestor", and the other is engraved with the "Tomb of the Daozu".

Han Qiusheng was shocked, everything in front of him was like a dream bubble, real and false.

A Buddha light lit up from the stone tower, a benevolent and kind-minded, high-ranking monk, wearing a purple and gold robe, treasured **, hands clasped together and said: "Amitabha, donor, we meet again." ”

Han Qiusheng looked at the monk in front of him, fell into memory, and was chased and killed by the enemy, it was he who saved himself, and roared angrily: "You can save me, why don't you save my wife." ”

The Buddha explained: "As fate would have it, your wife has no chance with me, and she wants to go to the Three Realms and Six Realms to find her own way. ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now, you will know it in the future, I have a law, and I want you to save the suffering of the world. ”

The sound of the Buddha is in the ears, engraved in the depths of Han Qiusheng's mind, "The Buddha Sutra of the World", the Buddha turned around and said: "The three of you can intentionally inherit here." ”

The stone sword lit up, and a sharp and peerless sword intent came out, saying, "I would like to pass on your sword path, "Extinction Reincarnation." ”

The Daozu stone tablet lit up, and a breath of the same origin of all things came out, saying: "I will pass on your "Dao Law of All Things"

Han Qiusheng's head was chaotic with a lot of information, which was extremely mysterious, and the transmission lasted for a quarter of an hour, and finally stopped.

The Buddha looked at the stone tablet of the ancestor and said: "It seems that the ancestor does not want to pass on the Fa, just look for someone who is destined to do it" turned around and said: "The donor of these three methods, I hope you will not lose it, and if you find someone who is destined to pass it on, the safety of the Three Realms and Six Realms will be handed over to you." ”

The Buddha's light flicked and the void shattered, and Han Qiusheng was digesting the information in his head, and was dizzy by the sudden scene.

The Buddha raised his head and sighed: "All living beings are suffering, and the way of heaven has created today's situation because of your kindness, and they all died and left me with a complete remnant soul, I can only do my best here, Amitabha." ”