I only heard Xiao Jiang say: "Huang Yaoshi's predecessors don't know. Qigong didn't tell his disciples about it. Yideng said with a smile: "Yes, the seventh brother's mouth is more in and less out, he eats more, and he talks less, and he will never talk about the old monk." Have you worked hard from afar, have you eaten fast?"

After Xiao Jiang and Guo Jing said that they had eaten, they listened to Master Yideng say, "Child, how did you find this place, is there anything wrong?" ”

Xiao Jiang sighed and said slowly: "The two of us came here by mistake, but the juniors are really looking for a master!"

"The younger sister, for some reason, has an unknown disease, the younger generation has been helpless against it, want to cure it but is suffering from the inability to have children, in the past few years, only to the pure internal force and precious medicinal materials to hang her life, the younger generation can see the symptoms of the sister, very similar to poisoning!"

"So the younger generation knows that the master's senior brother is for the detoxification holy hand, and the younger generation wants to bother the master to reason with it."

Master Yilan only then understood the reason, but then he laughed and said:

"Child, don't worry, my junior brother. The doctor is benevolent and will definitely want to help", Xiao Jiang was overjoyed when he heard this, and nodded with a smile.

Then, Xiao Jiang saw that Master Yideng had a sad face, and suddenly understood a little, so he asked:

"Did Aunt Ying come to the master?"

Master Yideng was a little shocked, nodded, and looked at Xiao Jiang suspiciously.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiang smiled and said, "We just met Aunt Ying."

Master Yilan wondered, "How can I see it? I don't know what happened?"

Xiao Jiang looked at Guo Jing, and immediately Xiao Jiang told the original book, how Guo Jing and Huang Rong met Aunt Ying in the black swamp of the forest, and how she asked the three of them to come to deliver the letter.

After a while, Xiao Jiang sighed at the master of the lamp and asked, "What happened?" Xiao Jiang said: "Later, I put that picture on my body, but I accidentally threw it away." ”

A light said strangely: "What picture?"

Xiao Jiang said: "It's the painting of eagles, pigeons, and cutting meat." ”

Yi Deng recalled, Guo Jing looked at Xiao Jiang blankly, what have we seen Aunt Ying, who is this person? Xiao Jiang ignored Guo Jing's expression, he slowly talked about the picture drawn.

Xiao Jiang said that he saw that there was not a word on the white paper in his bag, but he drew a picture, on which a Tianzhu man was dressed as a king, and he was cutting his chest muscles with a knife, and his whole body was cut to the ground, and he was drenched in blood. There was a balance in front of him, and on one end of the scale stood a white dove, and on the other side there was a pile of muscles that had been cut off from his body, and the pigeon, though small, was heavier than a large mass of muscles. Beside the scales stood a fierce eagle with a fierce expression. I remember that the brushwork of this picture is quite clumsy.

Master Yilan listened to the painting, and at a glance, he knew the meaning of the picture, and then asked, "Child, have you taken the perspective paper in the sunlight and flicked it lightly?"

Xiao Jiang smiled slightly and said, "The juniors are also afraid."

Aunt Ying gave a fake one, so I tried this method, but it made me very confused!"

Master Yideng hurriedly said: "Why, isn't this painted by Aunt Ying?"

Xiao Jiang said: "Yes." Yilan pondered for a long time, and then asked, "Have you seen her draw with your own eyes?"

Xiao Jiang knew that there must be something strange in it, and said: "When Aunt Ying was writing, she turned her back to us, and we only saw her pen movements, but we didn't see her calligraphy and painting with our own eyes. ”

Master Yideng sighed after hearing this, pointed to a scripture on the bamboo table, and motioned for the scholar to bring it. The scholar took it and handed it to the master.

Xiao Jiang and Guo Jing saw that the yellow sign on the cover of the scripture book was inscribed with two lines of words: "Great solemn discussion of the scriptures." Made by Ma Ming Bodhisattva. Translated by the Western Regions Guizi Sanzang Gumorosh. ”

Yilan casually opened the scripture book, put the painting next to the book, and said, "Look. Guo Jing exclaimed, "Ah", and said, "It's the same as paper." ”

Yideng nodded and said, "This scripture was brought to me by my junior brother from the Western Regions. "Xiao Jiang and Guo Jing have not paid attention to the Tianzhu monk since they talked to Master Yideng, and then Qi looked at him, only to see him sitting cross-legged on the futon, and seemed to be deaf to everyone's words.

Yideng said: "This scripture is written on the paper of the Western Regions, and this painting is also the paper of the Western Regions. Have you ever heard of the name of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions?"

Guo Jing exclaimed: "Western Poison Ouyang Feng?" Yideng nodded slowly and said, "Yes, this painting was painted by Ouyang Feng." ”

Hearing this, Guo Jing was shocked and speechless for a while. Yideng smiled and said, "This Ouyang monk is scheming, and he really expects it to be far away." ”

Guo Jing said: "Senior, we didn't know that this painting was painted by an old poison, and this person must have bad intentions." ”

Yideng smiled and said: "A Nine Yin True Scripture is also very big." Xiao Jiang also asked, "Is this painting related to the Nine Yin True Scripture?"

The scholar, that is, Zhu Ziliu, looked gloomy when he saw the light, thinking that he remembered the past, and hurriedly said: "Do you know about the Nine Yin True Scripture?"

Guo Jing said: "I know, does this matter have anything to do with the "Nine Yin True Scripture"? Alas, this book is really harmful. ”

Xiao Jiang also couldn't help but think of Huang Rong's mother who died because she couldn't write scriptures silently. Zhu Ziliu said again: "Huashan's first discussion of swords, is to compete for the true scriptures, the Quanzhen sect leader martial arts are the first in the world, the true scriptures finally belong to him, the other four masters are happy and convinced, there is nothing to say."

That time Huashan discussed the sword, each with its own miraculous ability, Chongyang Zhenren admired my teacher's Yiyang finger very much, and the next year he and his junior brother came to Dali to visit our teacher and learn from each other. ”

Guo Jing said: "Is his junior brother, is it the old naughty boy Zhou Botong?" Zhu Ziliu said: "Yes, although the girl is young, she knows a lot of people! Uncle Zhou is indeed very funny, but I don't know that he is called an old naughty boy." At that time, my teacher was not yet a monk. ”

Guo Jing said: "Ah, then he is being the emperor." Zhu Ziliu said: "Yes, the master brother of the Quanzhen Sect has lived in the palace for more than ten days, and the four of us are all on the side. My teacher told all the gist and know-how of Yiyang Finger to Chongyang Zhenren. Chongyang Zhenren likes it very much, and actually puts him the most powerful congenital

Gong Gong was passed on to my teacher. When they talked, although we were around, because of our shallow knowledge, even if we heard it, it was difficult to comprehend it. ”

Xiao Jiang said: "What about the old naughty boy? Zhu Ziliu said: "Uncle Zhou is very active and not quiet, he has been walking around in the Dali Palace for several days, playing everywhere, and even the queen and the palace concubine are not taboo. The eunuchs and ladies knew that he was the emperor's guest, so they did not stop him. ”

When Xiao Jiang heard this, he couldn't help but smile. Zhu Ziliu said again: "When Chongyang Zhenren was leaving, he said to my teacher: 'Recently, I have had another old illness, I think it will be near the future, but fortunately, there are already descendants of the innate skill, coupled with the emperor's one-yang finger divine skill, there are already people in the world who restrain him, so I am not afraid of him running rampant.

At this time, my teacher understood that Chongyang Zhenren came all the way to Dali, and the main purpose was to pass on the innate skills to my teacher, and to leave behind a person who restrained the western poison Ouyang Feng after his death. Just because the East Evil, the West Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Beggar, and the Five Divine Powers have always been famous in the world, if they come to teach kung fu, it is inevitably disrespectful to our teacher, and it is to first ask my teacher to pass on his yang fingers, and then use the innate skills as an exchange. After my teacher understood his intentions, he respected each other and immediately practiced his innate skills.

After Chongyang Zhenren learned a yang finger, he was alive for a short time, but he did not study it, and he heard that it was not passed on to his apprentices. Somehow, the information that my master had cultivated the innate skills finally leaked out. One day, one of my senior brothers was ordered by his master to go out to collect medicine, and in the snowy mountains of western Yunnan Province, he was injured by someone with toad gong. Guo Jing said: "That's naturally an old poison." ”

Zhu Ziliu listened to what Huang Rong said, and said angrily: "Who else is it not him? First of all, a young man and my senior brother were unreasonably entangled, saying that this big snowy mountain belonged to his family, and no one else was allowed to trespass on it to collect medicine. Thousands of miles around the Great Snow Mountain, how can it be his family? This person is undoubtedly deliberately provoking my senior brother.

My senior brother was taught by the master and repeatedly tolerated it, but the young man had to make an inch, saying that he wanted my senior brother to kowtow to him 300 times before letting my senior brother go down the mountain, and my senior brother couldn't bear it anymore and finally started to fight with him. This young man is very good at kung fu, and the two fought for a long time, but they only got a draw.

Unexpectedly, the old poison suddenly turned out of the side of the mountain col, and without saying a word, he beat my senior brother to a serious injury. The young man ordered someone to carry my senior brother on his back and send him to the outside of the Tianlong Temple where my master lived at that time. ”

(End of chapter)