On this day, the wind blows the leaves and falls like rain, urging the grass to wither and the flowers to bloom, which is the late autumn season. Wang Changsheng and Yuan Jue were walking, and Yuan Jue suddenly spoke: "The sky is dark today, you must be cautious. ”

Wang Changsheng looked up, but saw that at this time, the wind was light and the clouds were light, and the sky was clear, and there was no trace of darkness. I thought to myself: "The master has talked to me more about Zen and Buddhism along the way, and today's words may have profound meaning." ”

As I was thinking like this, I suddenly felt that my body began to sink as soon as I was soft. Wang Changsheng knew that he was not good, and he knew that he might have encountered a trap. But it was too late to take any more action, and the whole right leg had sunk into the mud, but fortunately it didn't step on a hidden weapon such as a sharp wooden iron clip.

Secretly relieved, Wang Changsheng was surprised that he couldn't hide out. It's not that I'm slow to react, it's that there's something wrong with this trap, as if there's a force pulling me down. Wang Changsheng looked at it carefully, it was strange, just now he clearly had a feeling of stepping into the air, and at this moment, he saw that his right leg was buried in the soil solidly, without any gap.

Yuan Jue didn't care about what happened to Wang Changsheng, and continued to move forward for a distance. Wang Changsheng felt that Yuanjue's previous words should be here. I didn't want to delay too much, and my left foot was hard to prepare to pull out my right leg. But who knew that the soil on the side of his right leg seemed to have been tamped, and although Wang Changsheng used all his dantian mixed yuan power, he still didn't move at all. Wang Changsheng tried several times without success, but he had no choice but to use his hands to remove the soil. It is also thanks to Wang Changsheng's deep internal strength, otherwise he would really not be able to move this hard soil like a brick. By the time Wang Changsheng pulled out his legs, Yuanjue had already walked far away.

Wang Changsheng didn't care about resting and chasing after him, but he didn't know that he could only take thirty or fifty steps and fell into the mud again. Wang Changsheng noticed that this place was far away from the water source, and the soil was dense and solid, and it should never be unable to bear the weight of one person. Coupled with Yuan Jue's sudden words earlier, Wang Changsheng guessed in his heart that Yuan Jue was deliberately testing himself. In this way, in one day, Wang Changsheng suffered from trapping. By the time Wang Changsheng caught up with Yuanjue, it was already dark.

Seeing Yuanjue sitting by the bonfire and meditating quietly, Wang Changsheng felt that it was inconvenient to disturb, so he only ate some dry food first. The late autumn night was already cold, and Wang Changsheng, who was extremely tired, sat by the warm fire and was sleepy. But just when Wang Changsheng just closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep, a breeze blew, eerie and straight into the bone marrow, cold and desolate to the heart. Wang Changsheng was blown by this wind and no longer felt sleepy.

This strange Wang Changsheng was only afraid that something bad would happen, so he got up and was on guard. After a long while, there was no accident, and after looking at Yuanjue again, Wang Changsheng was relieved to see that he did not have the slightest abnormality. As soon as Wang Changsheng, who was about to fall asleep again, lay down, another gust of wind blew, and he was chilled all over. I don't know why Wang Changsheng was extremely sleepy this night, but whenever Wang Changsheng felt sleepy, there would be a gust of yin wind.

At dawn the next day, Wang Changsheng, who had not slept all night, got up and greeted Yuanjue with a disciple salute. Since Yuan Jue taught Wang Changsheng the martial arts of "Buddha Roaring Gong" and "Buddha's Golden Body", this has been what Wang Changsheng must do every morning.

After breakfast, the two continued to hurry. Just after taking a few steps, Wang Changsheng stumbled under his feet and almost fell. At the beginning, Wang Changsheng thought that it was because he had not slept all night and was in poor spirits, but today he didn't know that today he had another trick after the pain of falling into his feet. It was as if someone was stumbling under his feet, and Wang Changsheng would stumble every few steps. Wang Changsheng said in his heart: "Could it be that Master Yuanjue is still trying me? ”

Thinking like this in his heart, he was already thinking about it, only to hear him shout at the front: "I don't know if the master is deliberately rectifying me?"

Wang Changsheng originally thought that if it was really Master Yuanjue's doing, he would definitely hold his identity and no longer use supernatural powers. If it weren't for Yuanjue's actions, it would be okay to shout.

I don't know if I don't shout, it's good to shout, and suddenly the mountains shake and the wind blows, and the flying sand and rocks blow straight away, and the sky is dark. Even a superb martial artist like Wang Changsheng couldn't stand. When Wang Changsheng was startled, the sudden wind stopped and the earth stopped shaking, and everything returned to calm in an instant. The sand and stones were scattered all over the sky, and the withered grass gradually fell, and Wang Changsheng was able to remove the palm that was protecting his eyes. When Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, he saw an old Taoist sitting cross-legged in the void about three feet above the ground.

The man was clear-eyed, his hair was fluffy, and there were auspicious clouds around him. Wearing a star crown, wearing a feather coat, pedaling on the clouds, and wrapping his hands around the dust, fluttering like a fairy descending into the world, panicking like a true immortal. The Taoist sat in the void, looked down at Wang Changsheng and said, "Wang Changsheng, do you still recognize me?"

Wang Changsheng originally thought that it was really a heavenly immortal, but now after listening to the Taoist's question, he took a closer look. Where is the heavenly immortal descending to earth, it is clearly the old beggar who wanted to intercept and kill him a long time ago. Knowing the old beggar Wang Changsheng, he immediately felt bitter in his heart, and said secretly: "It's not good." Wang Changsheng stood up and calmed down, before he replied: "Naturally, I recognize the immortal chief, and I have to thank the immortal chief for his original guidance." ”

The Taoist snorted coldly and scolded: "You don't have to be duplicitous and play some false feelings." ”

Wang Changsheng said: "Why did the immortal chief say this?"

The Daoist's face was fierce, and he pointed at Wang Changsheng with his hand and said, "Wang Changsheng, I came to ask you, but did you kill Shang Shuwen Dao?"

Wang Changsheng replied unabashedly: "It's me, it's true." ”

Hearing this, the Taoist became even more angry, and asked again: "Then before he died, he showed you a letter I wrote?"

Wang Changsheng replied: "I did give it." ”

Hearing this, the Taoist frowned, and said with almost irrepressible anger: "Since you have read the letter, I think you must know the content of the letter?"

Wang Changsheng replied: "In the Immortal Chief's letter, he wanted me to ask for my life. ”

As soon as Wang Changsheng said this, the Taoist could no longer suppress his anger and said: "Even if you know my life, you dare to kill Wen Dao, Wang Changsheng, you are so bold." When he mentions this matter in front of me now, he has no intention of concealing and shirking it, and he really deceived me too much. After speaking, he didn't wait for Wang Changsheng to reply, grabbed the dust and swept it to Wang Changsheng. Although the dust didn't really touch Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng couldn't move at all.

The Taoist then continued, "What else do you have to say now?"

Although Wang Changsheng was trapped by the Taoist with supernatural powers, his face did not change at all and replied: "Wen Dao, as a grain supervisor, deliberately delayed the deduction of grain and grass after learning of the death of his grandson, causing a great shortage of grain and grass when our army returned. This is a great crime of murder, and I think I can not kill him for the sake of his old age and some merit. After I returned victorious, he begged the immortal chief to come and kill me. I would never have given up on this kind of harm, but since the immortal chief had left a letter to protect him, I would not have killed him. He shouldn't have designed to harm my righteous brother Han Tiehu. My righteous brother is honest and honest, has a pure heart, has killed countless enemies on the battlefield, and is a person who has made great contributions to the nation. That Wen Dao dared to assassinate the hero of the country, and I had to kill him for this alone. ”

Ren Wang Changsheng took all the reason, but the Taoist was unmoved after listening to it. I only heard him snort coldly and said, "Wang Changsheng, even if you are clever today, I will teach you a good lesson." ”

After speaking, I saw him raise his hand lightly, and a terrifying golden giant palm immediately formed in the void. The Taoist waved his hand again, and the golden giant palm slowly pressed down. At this time, Wang Changsheng was trapped by the Taoist, and he couldn't move at all, let alone dodge, but Wang Changsheng stood straight, didn't beg for mercy, and there was no fear on his face. According to the Taoist's original intention, if Wang Changsheng is willing to bow his head and beg for mercy, it is really just a lesson. But now Wang Changsheng's actions really annoyed the Taoist, and the Taoist was already murderous at this time.

However, the Taoist still wanted to give Wang Changsheng another chance, so he said: "You are just like an ant in front of me, not only do you have to let me handle it, but life and death are also in my thoughts. Are you now convicted of sin?"

Wang Changsheng traveled between life and death many times, and at this time he had already realized that the Taoist was really murderous. There is only one life, who would not cherish it, Wang Changsheng pondered for a while, but finally said: "There are always some things that are more important than life!"

Hearing this, the person's face turned pale, and the golden giant palm in the void not only condensed a lot, but also suddenly accelerated the speed of the downward press. Seeing that Wang Changsheng was already dying, a Buddha horn sounded at this time. This Buddha's horn was naturally emitted by Yuanjue, which both the Taoist and Wang Changsheng ignored. To Wang Changsheng's ears, the sound of this Buddha horn was not very unusual, and it was not much different from the usual conversation.

As soon as Master Yuanjue finished reciting the Buddha's name, the amazing golden giant palm in the sky shattered. Wang Changsheng only felt that his body was light, and then he regained his mobility. However, as if he had been slapped by someone, the high-ranking Taoist fell straight from the void, and fell straight into the star's crooked clothes. When the Taoist looked at the monk Yuanjue again, he was already extremely frightened.

At this time, Yuan Jue said to the Taoist: "This little friend has promised to practice with me, and today there is a poor monk who will hurt him." ”

Hearing this, the Taoist hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground, and hurriedly said: "Senior Mingjian, junior and Wang Changsheng have already known each other. This time I just wanted to make a joke, and I haven't really hurt him in the past few days. ”

Yuan Jue clasped his hands together and said, "I know this." If you really hurt him, he would have died yesterday, how can you and I see each other today? ”

The Taoist turned pale with fright when he heard this, and said in fear: "Please also ask the seniors to forgive their sins." ”

Yuan Jue's face was calm and said slowly: "If you were found out before, you would just run away." But you just showed up regardless of your identity······"

The Taoist heard the killing intent in Yuanjue's words, and hurriedly interrupted before the monk could speak: "Please also ask the seniors to read that my cultivation is not easy, and the heavens will spare me this time." ”

Yuanjue pondered for a moment and said, "Well, cultivators can't easily open the killing ring. It's just that letting you go so easily will weaken my reputation, and in the future, won't I let my disciples be bullied in vain. If you still have to be punished like this, take out the black gourd you drove last night and make amends. ”

If Yuanjue wants something else, no matter how precious it is, the Taoist will not hesitate. But what Yuanjue wants is the only black gourd that the Taoist can't reluctant, and the Taoist thinks that Yuanjue is quite easy to speak. also moved other thoughts, so he paused and said: "The ghost of the predecessor is my real name, and I have been cultivating it for many years. On weekdays, he relies on it to drive away evil spirits and ghosts, and has never used it to do bad things. Last night, I wanted to drive the little ghost in Huzhong to play Wang Changsheng, but I didn't know that Wang Changsheng was so angry that he couldn't even get close to the ghost king in Huzhong. In fact, it only blew some yin wind, and it didn't hurt Wang Changsheng at all. Can the seniors be merciful, and put forward other conditions. ”

After listening to the words of the Taoist, Wang Changsheng, who understood, said in his heart: "No wonder the cold wind came strangely last night, it turned out that this Taoist drove the evil ghost to with the yin wind." ”

Yuanjue had no joy or sorrow on his face, and said slowly: "It's okay to leave the Dao root." ”

The Taoist was so frightened by these words that his face turned pale, and he hurriedly untied a black gourd from behind him and threw it to Yuanjue. Yuan Jue stretched out his right palm, and the black gourd automatically and steadily landed on it. Put away the gourd, Yuanjue said, "Daoist friends, take care of yourself." ”

When the Taoist heard this, he was like being pardoned, and when he stopped for a moment, he stood up and rose into the air with his feet one after another, and then waved his robe and galloped away in the air.

After the Taoist left, Yuan Jue handed the gourd to Wang Changsheng and said, "This gourd is general, and the things in the gourd are very rare. After giving it to you, don't open it until you have a formal practice, because it depends on yourself how you have the opportunity to succeed in your studies. Wang Changsheng originally didn't want it, but he accepted it without bringing any gifts to his apprentice, just waiting for the opportunity to thank Yuanjue again in the future. After Wang Changsheng took the gourd, he carefully looked at the immortal treasures that were as black as ink. After carefully tying it around his waist, Wang Changsheng bowed down and said respectfully, "Thank you, master." Master Yuanjue just smiled with a kind face.

At this moment, Wang Changsheng was suddenly shocked to hear the whirring wind, and then he saw that it was the Taoist who had fled before galloping back.

After all, I don't know what kind of treasure the black gourd is, and why the Taoist rushes back, and looks at the next decomposition after the future.