Chapter 42: Li Jing of Tianji Valley

In the evening, Dongfang Yi woke up quietly in the dazzling bedroom, staring blankly at the top of the bed, and Wuxin, who had taken care of Dongfang Yi all night, woke up, smiled with a small face, and hurriedly ran to the outer room to inform Bushan and Ma Shao.

Far away, Dongfang Yi heard Ma Shao's cheering, although the laughter was mixed with the joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but it also made Dongfang Yi's sluggish face show a smile.

Seeing that Dongfang Yi still had the heart to laugh, Bu Shan was angry and didn't fight anywhere, so after Ma Shao entered the house, he put his hands around his arms, leaned on the door frame, and sneered, "I almost became a living dead, and I still have the heart to laugh?"

After appeasing Ma Shao, Dongfang Yi turned his head with difficulty, stared at Bu Shandao, and said, "I have something I want to ask you!"

Seeing that Dongfang Yi didn't ask a direct question, Ma Shao got up, and in the unintentional puzzlement, he pulled the other party up very sensibly and walked out of the bedroom.

When the door was closed, Bushan walked to Dongfang Yi's bed with doubts, and asked casually, "Everyone is gone, ask!"

"Last night, I saw my uncle!" Dongfang Yi said with burning eyes.

Bu Shan was very stunned when he heard this, Dongfang Yi saw Liu Mang, isn't this nonsense? But this can also explain why Dongfang Yi was in the obstacle last night, so Bu Shan straightened up and asked suspiciously, "It's like a soul-like thing?"

Dongfang Yi nodded and said, "That's right, in the dream, I stood in front of his grave, and he sat on the tombstone and talked to me." ”

Hearing this, Bu Shan fell into deep thought, he hadn't heard of such a grotesque thing as an out-of-body soul, but he had always thought that this kind of thing was just a legend, after all, he had achieved quite a lot back then, and even he couldn't feel it, how could it be true? But now when he heard Dongfang Yi say this, he had to believe it, otherwise how could the reason why Dongfang Yi was in the obstacle be explained?

After a while, Bushan raised his head and said calmly, "Tell me everything that happened before and in your dream." ”

Dongfang Yi nodded, and then told Bu Shan how he practiced martial arts before he fell asleep, and what he said and did to Liu Mang after falling asleep, and told Bu Shan, who made Bu Shan's face worse and worse, and he could wring out the water if he was gloomy, and when Dongfang Yi mentioned the memories of the time when he was in a coma, Bu Shan sneered, "Come on, you don't have to continue, I know what's going on!"

After saying that, Bu Shan didn't give Dongfang Yi a chance to ask, turned around and sucked open the door with one palm, and then flew out of the house and flew towards the bank of the Hanshui River, and when he arrived at the river, the man was really standing there.

"After so many years, you old horseman still like to do these godly things!" Looking at the man's back, Bushan sneered.

The old man's white hair is like silver, the bridge of his nose is straight, his eyebrows are smiling, his bright eyes are looking directly at Bu Shan, the corners of his mouth are raised a little arc, and he smiles, "I haven't seen Brother Bu for sixty years, and Brother Bu's personality is still so straightforward." ”

The closer Bushan got to the old man, the more weapons around him, and all of them stopped in the sky above the old man, and said angrily, "Because the old man has lived an upright life in the past sixty years, even if he has been imprisoned in Feng'an, he has never played those ghost tricks with others!" Li Jing, what do you want to do?"

Li Jing glanced up at the weapon that was isolated in the air by himself, and chuckled, "It's nothing, it's just that I was entrusted by someone to mention your beloved apprentice." ”

Bushan sneered three times, condensed into a qi sword like substance, pointed at Li Jing, held his head high and sneered, "What do you want to do in Tianji Valley, the old man can't care about it, and he is not in the mood to care, but Dongfang boy, you don't want to touch it, I didn't notice it before, but now I have caught your old horseman's tail, do you think you still ran away? I want your Tianji Valley disciples and grandchildren to disappear from this world, you can move him to try, others don't know which corner your Tianji Valley cat is in, the old man is very clear." ”

If someone else said this, Li Jing could ignore it and laugh it off, but if it was Bu Shan, Li Jing would have to weigh it carefully, before Jiazi, Bu Shan slaughtered the rivers and lakes, Li Jing did not come forward to persuade the other party, but Bu Shan ignored him, and entered Tianji Valley, abolishing the big apprentice he was proud of. So Li Jing's face slowly became cold, and his eyes were sharp, "You were just brought out of Feng'an by Liu Mang, do you want to go back and continue to be a beggar so soon?"

Bu Shan's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said, "It seems that the old man guessed correctly, there is really a cat between your Tianji Valley and the royal family!"

"It's just for the world!" Li Jing said without changing his face.

Bu Shan sneered, "For the sake of the bullshit world, everything is just your own selfishness!"

"Whether it's selfishness or public heart, Dongfang Yi did see Liu Mang, didn't he? Yuhua ascended to the immortal, reincarnation, you can't stop it!" Li Jing smiled lightly.

Bu Shan clenched his qi sword, looked back at Xiangyang City deeply, and said calmly, "Do you want to use him to fulfill your ambitions?"

Li Jing generously said, "We are only sending the Taoist saint now, and he is the best introduction, as long as he can step into the pilgrimage realm and break the secret of the Kunlun Mountain Spirit Castle, the world can be restored to the ancient period, when everyone can cultivate the way of heaven, can ascend to the gate of heaven, with reincarnation, people can be reincarnated with a long-cherished wish, to make up for the regrets left by the previous life." ”

Bu Shan asked lightly, "Let me ask for Dongfang Boy, is the death of Chu Wenhao's family and his mother related to this matter?"

Li Jing smiled and shook his head, "I don't know!"

Because of these three words, Hanshui suffered again, and Bushan cut off the river with a sword, and directly sent Li Jing to the cliff on the other side of the river.

Then Bu Shan dispersed his qi sword, and shouted loudly, "I will tell Dongfang Boy what you say, and it depends on him whether he succeeds or not!"

After speaking, Bu Shan turned around and left, on the other side of the river, Li Jing fell into the cliff, pinched this majestic sword qi with one hand, then raised his head, and muttered, "Don't you Bu Shan also want to make up for your regrets?"

On the cliff, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, leaving a mess, and the surface of the Hanshui River was turbulent, and finally gradually returned to calm.

Returning to Xiangyang City, Bushan walked slowly towards the Thorn History Mansion, and from the news revealed by Li Jing, it can be known that the Daliang Imperial Family, the Northern Desert Kong Ming, The Tibetan Snow Mountain is all involved, and now it is only one vein away from the Daomen, and Dongfang Yi has the Yin and Yang Wuji Gong, and he happens to be the person with the most opportunity in the Daomen, but in Bushan's thoughts, even if Li Jing and the others are pinching the righteousness of the people and the world, Dongfang Yi will not consider this matter, and will also think of the death of Chu Wenhao's family, with a sneer, Bushan looked up and looked ahead, Li Jing and their abacus were quite good, thinking of using themselves to influence Dongfang Yi to promote their plans, Li Jing also underestimated him Bushan.

When he told Dongfang Yi all these things, Dongfang Yi, who was pale, looked shocked, and then grabbed Bu Shan's arm fiercely, and asked excitedly, "What you said is true?"

Bushan shrugged his shoulders and said, "Eight or nine are not far from ten, Li Jing can't deceive me with this kind of thing, the royal family, Kong Ming, Snow Mountain, Li Jing, each of them has a reason to restore the ancient times, the royal family doesn't need me to say, you know better than me in your heart, Kong Ming told you at that time, he painted the ground as a prison, as for the snow mountain, they should be to promote Buddhism, after all, there is also a Buddha in the fairy gate." ”

"Then will my mother and uncle also be reincarnated?" Dongfang Yi asked impatiently.

Bu Shan nodded and said, "According to Li Jing's statement, that's right." ”

With a long sigh of relief, Dongfang Yi leaned on the head of the bed, frowned and said softly, "In this way, it was Li Jing's plan that I fell asleep last night, and he wanted to use my uncle's name to let me participate in this matter instead of Daomen, but why didn't Daomen get involved?"

"I'm afraid you're going to ask about this matter, aren't we going to Wudang Mountain next year?"

When Dongfang Yi heard this, he glanced at Bu Shan, and said narrowly, "Are you willing to go?"

"Let's take a look, Li Jing's grandiose appearance, there is a saying that Tianji Valley is about to be born, I didn't clean up this old man back then, it really made me depressed for a while, I fought with him today and I don't know whether I win or lose, no matter how I say that I am also a martial saint, if I don't educate Tianji Valley, how can I show the old man's ability?" Bu Shan said lightly, that look seemed to have eaten Li Jing, which made Dongfang Yi laugh.

After recuperating in the room for two days, Dongfang Yi recovered as before, so he began to practice the Tiangang Beidou Sword again, although he was physically and mentally exhausted that night, but after Liu Mang's mention, Dongfang Yi finally understood the mystery of the Tiangang Beidou Sword.

"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan!"

As Dongfang Yi's words fell, the four star sword qi instantly rushed towards Bushan not far away.

"It's a good time!" Bu Shan shouted, and then condensed four long knives in the air, and quickly crashed into the four sword qi.

With a bang, most of the bluestone floor of the Thorn Mansion was lifted away by the two of them.

Looking at Dongfang Yi, who was panting, Bu Shan praised and said, "Not bad, it only takes one day to cultivate the four swords of Doukui to this point, it seems that your kid is really suitable for Daomen martial arts." ”

"What about fit, for me, improvement is the key!" Dongfang Yi laughed at himself.

Glancing at His Royal Highness King Heng speechlessly, Bu Shan shook his head and said, "Greed can't chew too much, it's better to think about what you want than to be suitable, even if you kid has the ability to learn from others, but you can't exert ten percent of your power, it's good to have five or six achievements." ”

"Really?" Dongfang Yi smiled slightly, then jumped into the air, and shouted at Bu Shan, who raised his eyebrows puzzled, "Look at my move, a thousand hands are like coming!"

Different from Yun Miao, Dongfang Yi's thousand hands are black palm prints, when the black palm in the sky smashed towards Bu Shan, Bu Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a long sword was condensed in his hand, swinging a silver-white horse and colliding with the black palm, making a gurgling sound.

"Driven by death air?" Bushan muttered as he looked at the training.

Dongfang Yi, who stopped in mid-air, smiled happily and said, "How about the old man, my palm is no worse than Yun Miao, right?"

"Don't hit your tail too high!" Ayuzen sneered.

Without waiting for Dongfang Yi to continue to speak, Bushan dispersed the qi sword, put the fingers of his right hand together, pointed at Dongfang Yi and smiled, "Break!"

The black palm that originally had the upper hand suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the unblocked horse training instantly cut through Dongfang Yi's shoulder blades, bringing a bright red.

Tilting his head to look at the wound, Dongfang Yi's brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were full of doubts.

Bushan, who was standing below, put his hands in his sleeves and said smugly, "Don't show off this kind of pediatric trick, the old man has thousands of ways to break it!"

After a pause, the corners of Bu Shan's mouth raised slightly, and he chuckled, "But you use death qi to urge this move, it's not bad, it's more than twice as strong as the Yang family kid you met in Quanzhou." ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Yi slowly fell, pouted with a dissatisfied face, and said, "Please, don't compare garbage with me?

Bushan smiled slightly and did not answer.

In the evening, in order to thank Wuxin, Dongfang Yi ordered the cook of the Assassin Mansion to make a meal, and then he left the city and rushed to Hanshui to continue to practice the Tiangang Beidou Sword.

Time passed day by day, and the Tiangang Beidou Sword became more and more powerful in Dongfang Yi's hands, but Dongfang Yi never listened to Bu Shan's advice and integrated the Buddha Qi into it, but instead used the death qi to turn the Xingchen Sword Qi black, exuding a sense of demony.

Standing on the shore with Ma Shao, Bushan couldn't help but laugh and said, "No wonder the emperor likes this kid so much, this kid's talent and IQ are really extraordinary." ”

Ma Shao stroked his beard on the side and chuckled: "Since the founding of Da Liang for eighty years, how can the prince have a general?"

"Yes, if you are an ordinary person, how can you step on the old man's shoulders and step on the position of a martial saint. Bu Shan turned his head to look in the direction of Qinling and muttered to himself.