Originally, the old locust tree in this yard where Ye Yunsheng was born still had some leaves.

It has not fallen in the cold winter.

He finally drank the noodle soup without any left, and the leaves on the trees flew down one by one.

The wind was slowly upward, and a dozen leaves were floating in the air.

Slow ......

Ye Yunsheng pursed his lips and asked with a smile, "Don't you drink the soup?"

Monk Tinghai stared at him and said, "It's too sour." ”

The two laughed for a while.

The leaves on the head fell, and a gust of wind was lifted again, and the wind dissipated the leaves, and the wind rose and the leaves rose, dancing in the air.

"I have withdrawn from the rivers and lakes for seven years, and it is said that Jiu Yan and Xu Qing should not be worried, why did Zimo Fang find me as soon as he left...... I've had doubts before, and I didn't think you were the one who played a role. ”

"They have neglected you, because when they knew you, you were useless in the world. "Monk Tinghai is honest and generous, and he looks like an old friend. "But I'm different. My life belongs to the head of the family, all these years, the lonely lamp has withered, and I will never forget, I only wish to be able to avenge him. ”

"You should be direct. ”

"yes. In this courtyard, after waiting for you for two days, I realized that revenge should be done simply and directly. ”

The leaves on the heads of the two of them were still scattered at first, and they were gathered together by the wind in the air, and then they all fell from the top of the head of the monk Tinghai.

This time there was no wind to hold them up again.

Ye Yunsheng smiled: "Zen Buddhism's internal strength is broad and profound, but your internal cultivation is a little weaker, monk. ”

"It doesn't matter, no matter how profound your internal strength is, you are still useless in the world. ”

"The world is unpredictable, what if you miss?"

"There is such a thing as revenge, where is there a safe place. Is it possible that if you miss, you won't come to the door to seek revenge?"

Ye Yunsheng's expression calmed down and asked, "Can you bring a weapon?"

Monk Tinghai wore a set of black monk's robes, the long hem reached to the ground, he reached out to open the long pendulum, and took off a small arm-length vajra from the waist rope inside.

Vajra is a Buddhist instrument, the tip of the head is triangular into a nail, one side looks like a small short dagger, there are three sides because of the triangle, the three sides correspond to the three worlds, there is a hanging handle, and there is a statue of King Kong at the end. In Buddhism, there is another name for "road nails".

Usually single-handed, to use the vajra pestle, in the Buddhist walking rivers and lakes short weapons, is very common.

Sure enough, Monk Tinghai untied a slightly shorter vajra from his waist with his other hand, held it in both hands, made a small gesture, and then put the two weapons on the table.

Then the monk asked him, "Where is your sword?"

"If I use a sword, you may not be able to move five times. ”

"Why?"

"There are four sets of martial arts in Buddhism, which are divided into material, compassion, bodhicitta and wisdom. No matter which one you have, you should pay attention to both offense and defense, and advance and retreat freely. You are heavy and floating, heavy and light, it can be said that you have offense but no defense, you and I fight, you can't get close to my sword circle, and my internal strength is better than you, how can you block my five moves?"

Monk Tinghai laughed violently, pointed at him and said, "Okay, you Ye Yunsheng, could it be that I don't know your details?" I followed Senior Brother Nine Tribulations at the Dingfeng Bo Sword Meeting, and saw you defeat under Xu Qing's sword with my own eyes, and I still think it is wonderful when you used the sword at that time!"

Ye Yunsheng slowly stood up and said, "In this case, let me take the sword." ”

Monk Hai raised his hand to invite and motioned for him to take it.

Seven years ago, when he was still walking around the rivers and lakes, Zimo gave him a suggestion that he was a person from the rivers and lakes, and he should leave a last hidden place and ask him to dig a cellar.

He was as good as a stream, and dug a cellar in a corner of the yard.

The entire space inside is one and a half people high, more than ten zhang square.

A bed, a two-fold cabinet, a table and chairs, and four large boxes stacked in the corner.

One of the boxes contained his former clothes.

Not long ago, Jiang Shouhua lived in the cellar, and when he walked inside, the air was suffocated, and the beauty left, leaving a vague fragrance, and after many days, it was also scattered and changed.

By the light of the entrance, he came to the edge of the box, and half of his body was still in the light.

A long, narrow wooden box rested on the side of the chest, and there was still a lot of dust in the cellar with a vent hole—the box was stained with a layer of gray and its original black color had become dull.

He didn't move, only the internal breath came out of his palm, and he shook slightly.

The dust particles rose up and entered the place where the light was shining, and fell like a veil.

Slow ......

He opened the wooden box and looked at the sword inside.

The name of this sword is "Naraku", helpless Nai, falling and falling.

The name was taken by Haruko.

Because this sword was obtained by Haruko's father by accident, for this sword, he was mortally wounded in a battle with the Jianghu people, and died soon after arriving home.

So Haruko didn't want Ye Yunsheng to use his original name.

The sword is still there.

The man who left his name is gone.

"Old man, don't come unharmed!"

Ye Yunsheng, who was left in the world, walked out of the cellar with his old buddy.

Monk Tinghai was looking inside from the mouth of the cellar, and his mouth made a surprised sound.

"Unexpectedly, my brother and I were deceived by you. So, when Yan returned, he hid inside?"

Ye Yunsheng walked out, walked past him, walked five steps, turned around, the two faced each other, he suddenly turned his head and looked, backlight. So he moved north, and only stopped when the sun was completely shining from the side.

Monk Tinghai smiled, "There's no need to be like this...... It's a pity that the Ning family can't help you, and your lawless friend...... After today, there will be no more useless people in the rivers and lakes!"

Ye Yunsheng's expression was calm, and he only said: "Killing you with real skills can make my heart more happy." ”

Monk Tinghai lowered his eyebrows and kind eyes, holding the vajra and vajra in both hands, and the figure rushed towards him in a flash, the two of them were only five steps apart, and they could grab the sword circle after two steps.

Ye Yunsheng drew his sword out of its sheath, as if drawing out a cold condensed light practice.

The speed of the sword was amazingly fast, and Monk Tinghai didn't have time to take the third step, when he saw this light flickering, he suddenly knew that it was not good, and the two short soldiers in his hand crossed and blocked, and the internal force sank, wanting to hold Ye Yunsheng's sword and grab it again.

With a muffled sound, Monk Tinghai's hands vibrate, his elbows raised, his knees extended, and the stake he held was hit by the qi on Ye Yunsheng's sword and flew upward, and the person involuntarily retreated - the sword light in front of him stabbed again, his body was backwards, and he wanted to fight back, and smashed the sword light with the tip of the vajra peg.

Ye Yunsheng drew his sword, and the tip of the sword collided with the tip of the nail, so that he listened to the sea and floated, retreating again and again. The sword slashed from top to bottom, breaking the vajra of the block, and chopping so much that Tinghai almost knelt down.

But he stopped pursuing, but raised his sword, and looked at the sea.

Sure enough, although he was beaten back and couldn't stand, he couldn't stand, but Tinghai also hid a hand, and at this time the person seemed to kneel, but when he was short, the vajra in his hand came out like a poisonous snake.

Time seemed to stand still, Ye Yunsheng turned sideways, let go of the King Kong sling, went around to Tinghai's side, and slashed down with a sword.

Hearing that Hai's hand was still stretched, his body had already knelt down, and the sword light flashed.

The head fell.

Slow ......

Ye Yunsheng was like an executioner.

Blood spurted out, and it happened to be sprayed on him.

Don't avoid it, people in the rivers and lakes, there is blood when you take a sword, why avoid it?

He looked at the head of the person who fell to the ground and said, "I said that you can't move in five moves." ”

Looking at Naraku again, there was no blood on the sword, only he was stained with blood.