Jiangnan East Road, north of Jiaxing County.

Several healthy horses surrounded a carriage and galloped away in the direction of Suzhou.

The driver was a swordsman surnamed Lin, who was almost in the same vein as Geng Huyuan, he was not easy to make friends, he didn't have too many fancy intestines, and he only did what he thought was right.

In the carriage sat Geng Huyuan and Meng Ran, at this time, Geng Huyuan's face was already a little more red, thinking that it was yesterday's pill that played a big role.

Meng Ran sat there with low eyebrows, quietly looking at the corner of the carriage, looking listless.

Geng Huyuan raised his eyes slightly, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Meng Ran smiled and replied: "One thing, after all, this place is happy, and people are inevitably a little reluctant. ”

Geng Huyuan bowed slightly, and said: "If I don't have some unfinished matters, I would like to stay here forever, there is smoke and rain in spring, lotus in summer, high sun in autumn and snow in winter, it is really a good place in the world." ”

Meng Ran smiled knowingly and complimented: "Uncle Geng's poem is good, and he has the style of a generation of poets, which is really admired by the younger generations." ”

Geng Huyuan casually popped out a strong wind and hit Meng Ran's forehead, only to see that the skin instantly turned red.

Meng Ran grinned and covered his forehead.

Geng Huyuan smiled: "Do you dare to talk nonsense now?"

Meng Ran hurriedly shook his head and said, "Don't dare anymore, Uncle Geng's subordinates will be merciful." ”

Geng Huyuan slowly withdrew his palms and sat in a comfortable position.

Seeing this, Meng Ran breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Uncle Geng, where are we going after passing through Suzhou?"

Geng Huyuan thought for a while and said: "We repaired in Suzhou, and then went to Wuxi County, Changzhou, Changzhou to Runzhou, and then crossed the river, and after going ashore, we arrived at Huainan Road.

After that, the journey is very simple, all the way to the east, and finally arrive at Qidong County, where Wuliang Mountain is located, and when we get there, we will separate. ”

In the end, there are already some separations in the words.

Meng Ran didn't know how to answer, but said bluntly: "Then I will wish Uncle Geng a smooth and prosperous trip to the capital in advance, return to Jiangnan as soon as possible, and live a free and comfortable life." ”

Geng Huyuan smiled lightly and said lightly: "I hope so." ”

Meng Ran sensed the change in the atmosphere and tried to change the subject to the cheerful interlocutor.

"Uncle Geng, what did you explain to Green Screen, and why did I think her reaction last night was weird?"

Geng Huyuan smiled and said, "Then didn't you already notice that there was something wrong with her before, why can't you understand her reaction?"

Meng Ran scratched his sideburns and asked tentatively, "Could it be that Green Screen thinks we are going to liquidate and think that we will kill her?"

Geng Huyuan said: "Her reaction at that time was fear and panic, and the qi in her whole body was flowing rapidly, thinking so. ”

Meng Ran sighed and asked, "Then why are you looking for her?"

"Passing on the arts. ”

"What?"

Geng Huyuan nodded and said, "That's right, it's what you think, I'll teach her all the mixed yuan exercises and marksmanship." ”

"Why?" Meng Ran asked with a strange expression.

"Nothing. Geng Huyuan smiled and continued: "Maybe it's fate. I thought she was suitable, so I taught her. ”

Meng Ran was puzzled: "But isn't it a serious event to accept apprentices? Why are you so sloppy? You don't know her, in case she ...... in the future."

Meng Ran's words were not finished, but the meaning he wanted to express was very clear, he felt that Geng Huyuan was too arbitrary, and he should not accept apprentices to pass on his art under such circumstances.

Geng Huyuan smiled and said, "I didn't take her as an apprentice, I just taught her to practice the method. ”

Meng Ran looked surprised and asked, "Why is this?"

Geng Huyuan just shook his head, refusing to tell Meng Ran the specific details.

......

Shaozhou, north of Lingnan Road.

There was a man in a green shirt with a long sword behind him standing on the Wuling Mountain Range, at this time, the body of the man in a green shirt was already covered with a white air mass visible to the naked eye, and the grass and trees under his feet turned into debris in an instant after stepping on the ground, and drifted away with the mountain peak.

The man in the green shirt raised his eyes to the north, with a wisp of silver in his eyes, and his eyes were like a god of death who had just come out of hell, without any human fireworks.

After a long time, the top of the mountain turned white, and many rocks that were close to weathering exploded in the extreme cold, kicking up puffs of dust and hovering away on the top of the mountain.

The flock of birds flying high in the air seemed to sense the danger of this place, and circled around the man in green shirts, refusing to land.

The man in the green shirt seemed to be awakened by the sound of birds, and there was a trace of anger and human breath in his eyes, he raised his head slightly, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes, and went straight to the birds.

Two rays of light rose in the wind, turning into dozens of flying swords in the air, slashing towards the birds.

Just as the flying sword was about to kill the birds, there was a sudden peaceful chanting sound in mid-air, and only a 'duh' sound was heard, and dozens of flying swords were shattered by a yellow leaf at the edge and disappeared into the air.

The flock of birds that were originally bound in the air broke free from their confinement and scattered after the sound of chanting sounded.

The annoyance in the eyes of the man in the green shirt was even worse, and he looked towards Fang Xian, where the chanting sounded, and saw a dirty monk standing not far away, with a bare head with a wide mouth and a thick nose, a disheveled beard under his chin, and a tattered shirt on his body, like an uncivilized savage.

The dirty monk smiled at the man in green shirt, and said loudly: "Donor, everything has a spirit, why bother to kill." Today's cause is the fruit of the coming day, why bother hurting oneself and being spurned by heaven. ”

The man in the green shirt narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Those who stand in my way die, those who are verbose die, and the great monk die." Therefore you will surely die. ”

The dirty monk glanced at the man in green shirt expressionlessly, folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha." ”

The man in the green shirt pinched a sword trick, the long sword behind his back was suddenly unsheathed, and the cold blade pointed straight at the monk not far away, and shouted coldly: "Monk, do you have any last words to say?"

The dirty monk just shook his head and didn't answer.

The man in the green shirt rebuked in his mouth, and the long sword shot out like lightning, and a visible afterimage dragged from the hilt.

The dirty monk sat cross-legged on his knees before the sword stabbed his body, his right hand on his right knee, palm facing inward, fingertips touching the ground, and at the same time, a Buddha name was recited from his bearded lips.

"Amitabha. ”

I saw that the dirty monk's body emitted a burst of golden light, and the outer surface of his skin seemed to be coated with a layer of gold leaf.

Listening to the sound of 'dang', the long sword and the monk's forehead pressed together, making a sound of gold and stone colliding.

The dirty monk actually blocked the sharp sword of the man in the green shirt with his seven-foot flesh and blood.

The man in the green shirt looked at the dirty monk with a strange expression, and asked in surprise: "The secret method of the Great Buddha Temple, you are a descendant disciple of the Great Buddha Temple?"

The dirty monk did not answer, he twisted his thumb and middle finger, and the rest of the fingers were naturally relaxed, and his mouth was already reciting the true scriptures.

The Buddha praised. Good, good, good. Good man. If so, yes. As you say.

......

All the medicines are in it. Good man. The same is true of the Buddha.

......

The Buddha-nature is the Buddha-nature. Good man. It is righteous.

......”

The sound of the dirty monk's chanting circulated on the top of the mountain, and the murderous man in the green shirt was stunned, and there were three more points of clarity and three points of awakening in his eyes, and there were still four points of persistence.

The scattered flocks of birds in the air converged again and stopped in mid-air not far away, listening carefully to the screams of the dirty monks.

The leader bird at the front of the flock listened the most attentively, and there was a hint of spirituality in its small mung bean-like eyes, and there was a little more wisdom.

At this moment, a thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky.

After the thunder, there was a 'ho-ho' sound between the chest and abdomen of the man in the green shirt, the murderous aura in his eyes gradually became stronger, his right hand pinched a complex seal, and a Tai Chi pattern appeared around his body, which actually blocked the sound of the dirty monk's chanting.

The man in the green shirt roared, and a water-streaked sound wave appeared in front of him, crashing towards the dirty monk who was chanting.

Hearing only an obscure thunder, the mountains that the man in green shirt and the dirty monk saw were already full of potholes, and small cracks appeared in the air, as if the sky had been shattered by the two.

The man in the green shirt scolded angrily, and the long sword flew back, hanging lightly above his head, swallowing bursts of murderous aura at the figure of the dirty monk.

"A bold fanatic, who dares to assassinate me with the seal of Buddhism, really doesn't know whether to live or die. ”

The man in the green shirt scolded with an angry face, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, put his hands together, and pinched a profound Taoist handprint.

After the handprint was formed, the long sword on the top of the man in the green shirt turned into a cyan dragon with two horns and four legs on his belly, and rushed towards the dirty monk.

The dirty monk didn't dare to hold it up, and recited the Vajrasattva mantra in his mouth, and pinched one of the secrets of the nine-character mantra - the seal of the king of immobility.

After the collision of cyan and gold, the trees and earth on the mountain flew everywhere, and when the dust fell, the entire summit was more than an inch shorter than before.

The birds in the air were dead and wounded, but the first bird was quite clever and flew away from the area before the collision and was saved.

After the dust dissipated, the blade of the long sword of the man in the green shirt broke, and the broken tip of the sword fell quietly to the ground, and the man in the green shirt covered his lips with his left hand and coughed heartbreakingly.

A large hole was broken in the dirty monk's chest, and through the large hole in the flesh and blood, the beating heart in the chest and abdomen could be seen, and a faint golden blood flowed from the wound.

The man in the green shirt took a deep breath, stopped his instinctive desire to cough, and hissed: "Monk, leave your name, I will not kill the unknown under my sword." ”

The dirty monk clasped his hands together and said softly: "The poor monk's name is Wuling, I don't know the name of my friend?"

The man in the green shirt wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, and said coldly: "The one who killed you, Beitong, an outcast of Longhu Mountain." ”

As soon as Beitong's voice fell, he stood up and took a step in the open space in front of him.

After the gangbu ended, Beitong returned to the same place.

A few rays of light suddenly shot down from the sky, which had no sun, moon or stars, and went straight into Beitong's body, emitting a cloud of mist.

Beitong's originally pale face returned to ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his sideburns gradually became frosty white.