Chapter Ninety-Three: In Sanqingguan
The man was entangled by Xi Zhen, and he couldn't help but get angry again, raised the knife in his hand and slashed down. Xi Zhen pretended to be afraid of death, and hurriedly slipped his feet, dodged a knife and cried: "The masters said that they would not kill the small ones, and now they want to kill the small ones, are they not afraid of being told and untrustworthy when they are passed on? Not to mention that the small ones really have a deal to say more uncles!"
The bearded strong man seemed to be the leader of this group of people, and he was robbed by Xi Zhen for a while, and he choked. After hesitating for a long time, he waved his hand extremely impatiently and said, "Okay, you say, what do you want to tell us? ”
Xi Zhen then came to the bearded man again, touched his horse's head, and exclaimed: "Tut-tut, what a good horse, the little one wants to borrow a fart horse from the uncle, I don't know if the uncle is willing to use it?"
The crowd was obviously stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter, and Xi Zhen also laughed. They must be laughing at the kid in front of them, he actually has such a whimsical idea, this kid in front of him is either a neurotic or an old birthday star hanged himself, and he thinks of a long life.
However, everyone couldn't laugh in a blink of an eye, and Xi Zhen was suddenly as fast as lightning, and his hands shook in front of everyone like flying flowers through leaves. Before they could see anything clearly, they didn't understand what was happening, and their smiles froze. They were shaken by Xi Zhen, and all of them clicked on the acupoints, and their whole bodies were numb and they couldn't move.
Xi Zhen smiled with a ghostly face, pulled the beard of the man in the lead and said, "There is no way, if you ask you to borrow it, you will not borrow it, then you can only ask you to take it." I may return what I borrowed, but I won't have to pay it back. ”
A group of people reacted and met a master, although they couldn't move, but they kept begging one by one.
Xi Zhen pulled the man's beard and said: "I am most annoyed by people like you, I don't have any skills, I know how to scare and scare the common people, I should really kill you with a knife." However, I will let you go today, but the death penalty can be avoided and the living crime cannot be escaped, so let you stand in the middle of this road and bask in the sun to supplement a little righteousness. After two hours, your acupuncture points will be automatically unlocked, and I hope you will abandon evil and follow good in the future, otherwise you will not have such good luck when you meet me next time. ”
After speaking, Xi Zhen dragged them off their horses one by one, and then turned over on their horses. He took out a pot of water and a pot of wine from his horseback bag, drank them all happily and said, "By the way, should I tell you who I am?" Don't worry, I won't kill people, and it's okay to tell you, I'm Xi Zhen." You can go back and find your companions, and I will be waiting for you in the Sanqing Temple on Sanqing Mountain. But you have to be fast, and you won't wait for the expiration date. After saying that, as soon as he clamped the horse's belly, the horse was in pain, and with a neigh, he threw off his hooves and galloped away.
In a manor on the outskirts of Fuliang County, Ma Sanbao sat in front of him, and Lu Shuwen, Yao Guangxiao, Qiu Lie and others were sitting on both sides. Ma Sanbao covered his mouth with an embroidered handkerchief, his eyes flashed among the four and asked, "How is Master Yuan's injury?"
Lu Shuwen replied: "Lord Meng cares, there is no big problem in the future, and his skills have recovered seventy or eighty percent, but Yuan Zhuang is the master, I hope I can survive this hurdle." The poison in the master of Yuan Zhuang is refined from seven kinds of medicines, seven kinds of four-flavor poison and three kinds of mild medicines, which is called Meridian San. Although it is known as the noon and the noon, but the internal strength of Yuan Zhuang is profound, and with the assistance of Young Master Yao and Qiu Daxia's internal strength, there is no worry about his life for the time being, but if he wants to recover and recover, I am afraid it will take more time. ”
Ma Sanbao nodded, looked at Yao Guangxiao and asked, "Young Master, it has been rumored that Xi Zhen has appeared in Sanqing Mountain recently, and it has been spreading, I don't know what you think?"
Yao Guangxiao got up, folded his hands and said: "Stimulated by Hu Yimai, I think Xi Zhen's skills have recovered, but I am injured and the adults are inconvenient to go." Now that the rivers and lakes are rumored that he is in Sanqing Mountain, it should not be bad. Even if he is not there, then he will go to Sanqing Mountain because of the legend, which is the weakness of their so-called chivalrous people. In this case, maybe he wants to solve the various problems that have accumulated on him at one time, and I think his stay in Sanqingshan will not be short. In this way, just waiting for us to recover our strength, and at the same time inviting the world's best people to go together, we will definitely be able to solve him completely. ”
Ma Sanbao nodded approvingly, and at this time Qiu Lie also said: "What the young master said is not bad, but we have to be fast, and we must solve it before Han Santong and He Xiong come to help." This time, my six major disciples are here, and with the experts of the rivers and lakes and Mr. Lu by their side, they will definitely be able to succeed. ”
Ma Sanbao got up and arched his hand: "In this way, there will be Mr. Lao Lu and you." We do things for the Lord, as long as we can clear the obstacles for the Lord, we will share the worries of the Lord, and Ma has worked hard for you. ”
Everyone got up and saluted, Yao Guangxiao frowned, leaned into Ma Sanbao's ear and said: "This operation is bound to be huge, and once we fight, there will be more casualties." In recent years, the unicorn will become more and more prosperous under the care of adults, and there are many talents. ”
Ma Sanbao smiled, stroked his palms and said with a smile: "The young master is worthy of being the master's young master, resourceful, and really the world's Zhuge . According to the young master's wishes, the young master can transfer it by himself, and there is no need to notify our family. After saying that, he turned to the inner hall and left, and everyone dispersed, pranayama and recuperation, all of them were planning for the battle of Sanqingshan in the near future.
In this compartment, Xi Zhen galloped all the way, and soon arrived at Sanqingguan. I was brought here by the Tianqing Daoists, and now it seems that I am revisiting the old place. It's just that this place is deserted, and the people of Tianqing Dao are no longer here, and they don't know where to go.
Pushing open the door of Sanqingguan, I don't know why, what caught my eye was Pei Feng's shadow. Xi Zhen was about to inquire, but the shadow dispersed. Xi Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly and said to himself: "How can I be like this, how can I have such an idea? She is my nephew, not to mention that Guan Qing and Yu Ying, who live in my heart, have not moved away, how can they live with another person? For the sake of today, how to solve the problem in front of us, instead of entangled in the relationship between children and daughters, it is better to seriously think about what to do." ”
Xi Zhen cleaned the courtyard carefully, and no one came for many days, and a little dust had fallen into the view. After doing all this, he made a pot of tea, sat in front of the statue of Sanqing, looked up at the majesty of Sanqing, and Xi Zhen was full of emotion.
"Disciple Xi Zhen, there are many things that I don't understand, what is the right way and what is the devil's way? What kind of benchmark should we use to judge the right path and the devil's path? If someone has a good heart, but he has done some unkind things for the sake of unavoidable suffering, then he is the right path or the devil's way? If we can't distinguish between the right path and the devil's path, then how can we exorcise the demon and defend the way? And today it seems to be peaceful, but there is a turbulent undercurrent and they all say that they are the right way, so what can the disciple do?"
"Nowadays, the disciples can't even handle their own affairs well, so how can they exorcise the demons and defend the way? The so-called self-cultivation Qi family rules the country and the world, and the disciples are confused and cannot cultivate themselves; in the red dust, but the heart is chaotic, how can the family work together? The literature cannot benefit one side of the Li Shu, and the martial arts cannot open up the territory and expand the territory, how can the country rule the world and level the world? The disciples are puzzled, and even the most basic right and wrong, the disciples are slowly beginning to be unable to distinguish between right and wrong. ”
"The disciple has always thought that what he is doing is the right way and right, but if everything is as the disciple expected, the disciple will go on a killing spree in the near future. Can killing really stop killing? Stopping Ge is really martial arts? Isn't killing also the way of demons? Is the disciple right or wrong? Is it the Tao or the devil?"
"Master Zu, you have insight into everything, and all things in heaven and earth are in your wisdom. The disciples have also been following the path of seeking the Tao, trembling and trembling, for fear that they will take a wrong step. But when you are in the rivers and lakes, you often can't help yourself, Master Zu, what do you mean by the rivers and lakes? Is it a fight to kill or a human relationship? Or is it a struggle between good and evil? What can you do if you win? What will happen if you lose?"
"History is like a rolling torrent, and my disciples will eventually become historical figures in the rotation of history, but how will future generations view me? If I win today, history will regard me as a hero, so what if I lose? Who will history hold?"
"Amitayus Buddha" suddenly sounded, Xi Zhen was shocked into a cold sweat, the person who came was so close to him, he didn't notice it. If the comer is an enemy, isn't it a snap of a finger to take one's own name?
When he looked back suddenly, he was relieved, because what he saw was a fairy wind Dao bone, a kind Tianqing Daoist.
"Dao Chief...... Senior ......" Xi Zhen suddenly became cramped and uneasy in the face of Tianqing Daoist's calm and deep eyes, and he didn't even speak very fluently. "Thank you seniors for expelling the demons for the younger kids, the juniors are grateful, it's just that the juniors messed up your place. ”
"Chaos is governance, and governance is chaos. Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk in waiting, such a simple truth, the young man should understand! As for everything you said with Sanqing, the old Tao can only tell you one sentence: follow your own heart. If you have no heart, why should you care what others say? As long as you are worthy of your own heart, you will be enlightened. In the vast expanse of life, who can really see their own hearts? Young man, you should do it yourself. After saying that, he drifted away, as if he had never come.