Chapter 62

When Lu Chuan woke up, he was no longer in the restaurant on the shore of Bailong Lake, and the scene of fighting with people was vivid, but he didn't remember how he left.

When you go out and look into the distance, as far as your eyes can see, there are not thousands of cliffs with knives and axes, or there are mountains with different teeth and teeth, and there is no shop in front of the village, but on the top of the mountain.

For a while, he was arrogant and dry, and he couldn't help but sing loudly: "The strange peaks are hanging, and the smoke is clear." If he returns to the sun, he is suspicious and the sword is leaning on the sky. The jagged Xia wall towers, and the green screen is connected. I think it's a three-knife dream, and Sen Ran is at present. ”

As soon as his voice fell, someone said at the bottom of the mountain: "The two cliffs are sandwiched between the roads and the iron is sharpened, and the stream is screaming and the shallow snow is flying." There is a stone city that is even horizontal, and the sword halberd grinds and extinguishes. Go out and look down at the mountain, and the stone bucket falls ten zhang to drink. The enemy can't look up to him, and a million canals can be a husband. ”

Later, someone said: "The well frog does not know the rivers and mountains, and it is clear that he is crazy in this life." How do you know that the danger of heaven is a mistake, and the culprit Ziyang will eventually grow. Weishui Qinchuan refers to Gu Zhong, the old hero of the sword gate. The general is really proud, and the falling star is sad to kill Wolong Weng. But the man's voice was getting closer, and it was faintly on the mountainside.

Lu Chuan waited for a while, and saw the two old and one young man coming up the mountain before and after.

The young man was holding two big wine jars, it was the five heroes Ye Nanyun, the two old men were carrying a few fish, and one was carrying a basket of vegetables, what was amazing was that the appearance and figure of the two old men were exactly the same, as if they were separated by a doppelganger technique, and they were all the same appearance of the old fishermen on Bailong Lake.

Ye Wuxia went up the mountain in one breath with such two large jars of wine, he was really tired, put down the wine jar, and couldn't speak.

In contrast, the two old men are completely different, they already have fewer things, and their internal skills are much more exquisite than Ye Wuxia's.

Lu Chuan went up to greet the two old men.

The old man who carried the vegetables coughed and said, "What do you look like when you see the old man and the two of them not kneeling down and kowtowing?"

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "It's right to kowtow to your seniors, but I don't know what your seniors call me, I'm afraid it's a bit ...... to kowtow."

"You just call Grandpa. ”

The old man who mentioned the fish said: "If your grandfather Lu You still has friends in the world, it should be the two of us." ”

Lu Chuan said: "I'm afraid the juniors will be a little unbelievable when the second elder said this, if my grandfather still has friends, how could he be alone when he was besieged by the five sects and thirteen factions?"

The two old men looked at each other and smiled, and the old man who carried the vegetables said, "Look, is it exactly the same as the old road back then?"

The old man who mentioned the fish nodded and said, "This matter is not only for you to have questions, but also for our brothers to ask ourselves in the past twenty years. But at the time, we really couldn't go. ”

The old man who carried the vegetables continued: "After your grandfather killed Xi Kaifu, you haven't been found by a decent martial arts master for a year, why did you show up by yourself later?"

He was no longer in good health at that time, and he was very proud, and he would rather be misunderstood than disdain to explain the situation to the so-called martial arts decency, this year, he traveled all over the three mountains and five mountains, looking for old friends, in order to let us not go to Luoyang. ”

He actually went to die, and the reason why he killed Dongfo was also a joke made by the two. The Great Compassion of the Eastern Buddha can be said to be the strongest shield in the martial arts, and Lao Lu's anger dragon killer is the sharpest spear, and gambling is Lao Lu's life. If the East Buddha wins, the old road does not have to die, just do not leave the Shaolin Temple for the rest of your life, if the old road wins, the old road will be self-judged on the spot. ”

In fact, this strange bet is the crystallization of the Bodhisattva's heart and the old road to death, the world does not know the Northern Devil, and the world does not know the East Buddha. The reason why Lao Lu won, but did not die, but stayed in Shaolin Temple, is that he does not know that the Great Compassion Divine Skill is actually the same as killing the dragon hand in a rage, it is either victory or death. ”

"Dongfo is going to exchange his life for the life of the old way. In this battle, Dongfo was defeated, but he won, and Lao Lu won, but he was defeated. ”

Later, Lao Lu also died of illness in Shaolin Temple, inadvertently leaving a lot of trouble for Shaolin Temple. ”

"I heard that Lao Lu did leave something in the Shaolin Temple, not a furious dragon killer, no one knows what it is, I'm afraid you have to find it yourself. ”

The more Lu Chuan listened, the more surprised he became, and what surprised him was not that his grandfather's approach was unexpected, but that his old man was exactly the same as he imagined.

Lu Chuan knelt down with a puff and solemnly kowtowed three times.

The second elder was very happy, the three heads of Lu Chuan not only respected them, but also understood them as the descendants of the Lu family.

They waited for twenty years, not for fame or profit, in order to tell this story, in order to find a reason to continue sleeping peacefully when they returned from midnight dreams.

Lu Chuan is also very happy, he is happy for his grandfather, he has lived a lifetime in the criticism of the world, but he is not a person, there are two friends.

He stood up and glanced back at Ye Nanyun, thankfully, he had it too, and there was more than one.

After that, the four of them prepared wine and food, and in the words, Lu Chuan knew that these two old men were the famous people of the Shushan faction. The elder brother's name is Shao Mingliang, and the younger brother's name is Shao Mingjian, but the two are twin brothers, and who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother is probably only clear to themselves.

The Shushan sect is a relatively old sect, dating back to the five dynasties. In the Tang Dynasty, the poet immortal Li Taibai crossed the Shu Road, drunk and lying on Jianmen Mountain, met the head of the Shushan faction, Xiaoyaozi, drank for three days, Xiaoyaozi got its charm, Zhongxing Sect, ranked among the five sects and thirteen factions, and the disciples and grandchildren were all over the world. Later, it gradually withered, decades ago, only the father and son of the Shao family were left to support it, and after the death of the old Shao knight, the two young sons were unable to support themselves, and they once wanted to dissolve the sect and mix the rivers and lakes. At that time, when Lu You left his adoptive father's house and traveled the world, the three young people met by chance and encouraged each other, and the Shushan faction was preserved.

After eating and drinking, Shao Mingjian set up a bonfire outside the house and began to grill the fish.

Shao Mingjian and Shao Erye are the people Lu Chuan and the others met on Bailong Lake.

Everyone sat around, and Lu Chuan asked in the foreword: "Old man, who was the person who attacked the Wanjian Gate the day before yesterday?"

The old man sighed and said, "This matter is a long story. In the last years of Hongzhi, Emperor Xiaozong pampered his relatives, and the queen's younger brothers Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling were not satisfied with the filial piety and bribery of high-ranking officials and subordinates, and began to get involved in the rivers and lakes, colluding with the green forest grass and the thieves of the lower three gates, intending to annex the rivers and lakes. As the saying goes, the people don't fight with the officials, and everyone sued your uncle Yao Qian, the swordsman of Yunlong, but these two people are high-ranking and powerful, and they are relatives of the emperor and the country. Later, Liu Jin came to power, these two people tended to be inflammatory, not only did not fall, but became more powerful, and Liu Jin teamed up, the three of them marked their arms to scourge the martial arts, some sects succumbed, and those who did not obey, they were like dealing with Wanjianmen, first from the inside, coercion and temptation, and then the inside and outside should be annihilated in one fell swoop, the old sword saint is fate, just met the two of you, if it is a few days sooner or later, a few days earlier, hehe, the old sword saint is afraid that he has gone down to accompany the old road to drink tea. ”

Lu Chuan was also terrified when he thought about it now, and he frowned and said, "Isn't there anyone who stands up and unites all sects and factions to resist together?"

"Aren't you talking about children's words, first, although they disturb the rivers and lakes, but never touch the five sects and thirteen factions, the so-called famous and decent people are all each sweeping the snow in front of the door, who cares about the frost on the tiles of others? ”

Lu Chuan was silent.

The old man continued: "Although Lao Lu and Yao Gong will not sit idly by if they are alive, but you, you must not have this thought, first, your martial arts and prestige are far from being compared with the two of them, and secondly, you are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river and it is difficult to protect yourself, and I don't know who released the news during this time, saying that the angry dragon killer is in your hands, and the people in the rivers and lakes and the factory guards of the imperial court are looking for you." Take yesterday as an example, if your uncle hadn't happened to pass by and helped, I'm afraid today it would be our white-haired people sending black-haired people. ”

"Yes, the younger generation knows how many catties and taels they have, and they don't dare to make a mistake. ”

"That's good, both of you are injured and can't drink more, so go in and rest early. I'll have to travel in two days. ”

Since the master said so, they had no choice but to take the order. But as long as Lu Chuan is not comatose and drunk, he generally refuses to sleep, and he can toss all night while standing and meditating. He was just about to settle down, only to hear the sound of swords striking outside, and his heart moved, and he pushed open the window to see that the two old men were dancing swords outside.

The two of them each use a set of swordsmanship, dismantling each other's moves, and the first action is relatively fast, which is about the same speed as the usual fight.

After the fight, the two sat down and drank for a while, Lu Chuan thought that he was not practicing, and was just about to go back, but he didn't expect the two old men to practice again, this second time, it was still the two sets of swordsmanship, but the movements were much slower, as if the master was passing on the tricks to the disciples. Lu Chuan's heart moved, and he began to memorize it attentively.

There are clouds on the rivers and lakes, and it is better to give up a piece of gold than a sentence of spring. That is to say, martial arts, know-how, and doorways are worth more than gold, and most of them have to keep a hand between master and apprentice, let alone others. He is not a disciple of Shushan, and the two seniors have the heart to teach, and they have no name for teaching. I want to borrow the name of sword dancing, so that I can learn as much as I can learn quickly, although stealing teachers to learn art is also a taboo in the rivers and lakes, but as long as you don't care about me and don't say it, outsiders don't know, it's no wonder that the gods can't blame.

After the two old men practiced the second time, they dismantled it again, a total of three times, Lu Chuan saw it clearly, and they went back to rest, and the next day they didn't mention it.

Lu Chuan didn't rush to leave, he watched it again the next night, and called Ye Wuxia together. I saw the two old men practicing again, but it was not the two sets of swordsmanship last night, but a set of fist techniques and a set of palm techniques, and they still practiced three times.

On the third night, Lu Chuan and the others were still waiting to watch, but they saw that the second elder was just drinking, and he didn't practice a move all night, and he didn't know if he had finished practicing or found that the two of them were not practicing.

When they got up in the morning, the two of them took their leave.

Sending the two of them down the mountain, looking at the backs of the two, Shao Mingjian muttered, "Do you say what we said works?"

"He's exactly the same as Lao Lu, don't look at what he says, I'm afraid I'm determined to take care of it in my heart. ”

Shao Mingjian sighed and said: "This road is not easy to walk, we really don't need to protect and protect secretly?"

"He has already learned the kung fu of Shushan, and that's all we can do. ”