Zong Zheng wanted to learn the martial arts of the "Great Buddha Sutra Volume I", but suddenly hesitated.

After all, this book is a sad thing, and the martial arts contained in it are also Shaolin martial arts, and rashly learning the martial arts contained in the above is not only disrespectful to sorrow, but also unrighteous to Shaolin, which is not done by honest people.

The mountain breeze was slight, blowing the long hair on his temples, Zong Zheng closed the book, his heart was a little entangled, he was born with a unique understanding and interest in martial arts classics, such a profound martial arts, close at hand, it was really itchy and unbearable. Thinking that he would just read the content and not learn it himself, he should be worthy of sorrow and not violate his conscience, so he opened the book in his hand again.

Zong Zheng blew the mountain wind, holding the half-wet and half-dry pages to the sun, focusing on reciting the hidden words in the book, and did not comprehend the heart, Zongzheng had a very good memory, kept turning the pages, and when the sun became a little hot and poisonous, he had turned to the last page, only to see a few lines of curly tail written on it.

"Those who are destined to learn this martial art in the future generations must be right-hearted, if not, they will be riddled with all kinds of evils, and no one can save them!"

The origin of this volume-ending text and the origin of the book are not from the same person, the handwriting on it is very different, Zongzheng speculated that the volume-ending text should be from a woman according to the handwriting, but the content of the Great Buddha Sutra must be written by a Buddhist disciple, what is the relationship between the woman who wrote the volume-ending text and the monk who made this book, the more Zong Zheng thinks about it, the more he feels that there must be some unknown secret hidden behind the Great Buddha Sutra.

Turning to think about the deep meaning of this volume-ending language, it must be that someone had a bad heart before, and after learning this martial art, he was riddled with all kinds of harms, and when the time came, you can ask the master of sorrow, maybe he can know something, Zong Zhengfu looked at the volume-ending text again, tasted it carefully, and showed a look of joy.

Zong Zheng secretly thought: "This sentence does not impose any restrictions on the practice of this martial art, in other words, as long as anyone is fortunate enough to get this book, he can practice the middle martial arts, whether it is Shaolin or the Sorrow Master, the author of this book is great, if I learn this martial art, I will not violate my moral conscience." Thinking of this, Zongzheng ignited the desire to practice this skill.

Looking at the book in front of him, Zong Zheng saw that as the paper gradually dried, the handwriting on the page gradually disappeared, and the paper that had dried thoroughly returned to the original appearance of white paper, which was not magical.

Now that the above content has been memorized, there is no need to practice in the sunlight every time holding a half-wet book, Zong Zheng secretly thought: "This scripture is on my body, if it is lost and picked up by evil people, I am afraid that there is one more murderous demon in the world, and I have to find an extremely hidden place to hide it. ”

Zong Zheng looked around and saw a big tree standing on the top of the mountain, so he lifted his breath and flew towards the big tree on the top of the mountain.

Seeing that there was a bamboo forest around the tree, Zong Zheng had an idea in his heart, so he immediately cut down a bamboo tree with his sword, cut off one of the sections, rolled up the scriptures and stuffed them into the bamboo tube. Then he took the bamboo tube and flew to the height of the tree.

Zong Zheng tapped the branch with his foot, then jumped up, and in an instant he came to the highest point of the big tree, and saw a hole in the top of the big tree, so he stuffed the bamboo tube into it.

Zong Zheng looked under the tree, standing on a high place, able to look down on the entire mountain, looking at the mountain peaks stretching below, Zong Zheng decided to go back to the fairy forest to see the fairy.

Zongzheng lightly clinged to the branches, and soon fell to the ground from the height of the tree.

Looking at the big tree overhead, I thought to myself, "Such a big tree, you can see it at a glance next time you come to look for it." Now it's not bad to find a quiet place to practice this martial art. So Zong Zheng lifted his breath and flew to the denser places of the mountains and forests, and when Zong Zheng came to the dense places of the mountains and forests, he practiced the martial arts contained in the scriptures.

Zong Zheng is on the way back to the fairy forest, when he encounters leisure time, or encounters a quiet and beautiful place, he will unconsciously stop practicing, and he is obsessed with martial arts, I am afraid that there are few people like him.

Based on the strong internal force and the extraordinary understanding, in just a few days, the Buddha Sea Infinite has been practiced, and Zongzheng feels that the true qi in his body is full, and his whole body is more energetic than before. I also wanted to return to the fairy forest as soon as possible, so I lifted my breath and flew out of the mountains and forests, and found that my body was light and floating, and my light skills were even worse than before, and I couldn't help but secretly sigh that the Buddha Sea was infinitely powerful.

Carefully calculate the days, has been adrift outside for more than half a year, Zong Zheng clearly remembers, that day to leave the fairy forest, it is still the cherry blossoms and snow flying in the cold winter, the surrounding silver and white, but now it is the middle of summer, the trees of the fairy forest are green and beautiful, walking in a green sea, but do not feel the heat, occasionally a few gusts of wind, blowing the joy of returning to people, a burst of happiness and joy welling up in the heart.

Zong Zheng felt so relaxed, like a busy bird finally returning to the nest, getting closer and closer to the nameless cave, the familiar scenes around him came into view one by one, and a trace of the scene could not help but affect his heart, a little longing, a little joy, and a little expectation.

Zongzheng's heart was beating faster and faster, he was full of anticipation, looking forward to seeing the wolf running away, and then jumping in front of him, a warm welcome, and even more looking forward to seeing Xian'er see himself, that kind of irrepressible happiness and joy, even if he blamed himself for not saying goodbye, it was also an extremely happy thing.

Coming to the nameless cave, Zong Zheng whistled, and the divine wolf jumped out of the nameless cave, and really jumped in front of him as Zong Zheng imagined, surrounding himself and scratching himself with his paws, as if he had met again with a friend who had not seen him for a long time, and the excitement was uncontrollable.

Zong Zheng gradually calmed down the divine wolf, he stared at the entrance of the cave, looking forward to Xian Jie's gentle appearance from the cave, after half a year, he also wanted to see Xian Jie's appearance.

Seeing that Zong was staring at the entrance of the cave, the divine wolf seemed to see through his thoughts, and said a few 'whines' at him, as if he was telling about grievances.

After standing for a while, the entrance to the cave was still deserted, and there was no sound coming from inside, and Zong Zheng felt that something was wrong.

Zong Zheng couldn't hold it back, so he walked into the cave, which was unusually quiet, and he could only hear his own footsteps quietly, which made Zong Zheng feel more and more uneasy.

He walked into the stone room on the right, the air was silent, and he didn't see Xianjie's figure, he touched the table and the stone bed with his hands, his hands were covered with dust, looking at the dust on his hands, Zongzheng's eyes were moist and red.

Zong Zheng suddenly shouted eagerly: "Xian'er, Xian'er." ”

There was only an empty echo in the entire cave, and Zong Zheng hurriedly ran out of the cave, followed closely by the divine wolf.

Zong Zheng went crazy to the Fairy Pond, and then went to the Fairy Forest, and he searched and called for all the places he had often gone to before.

Until I couldn't run, I couldn't shout, until I turned over the fairy forest.

Zong Zheng returned to the nameless cave in despair, and came to the stone room on the left, which also accumulated a lot of dust, before Zong Zheng came to the bookshelf, he saw the letter he had left when he left on the shelf, and he couldn't help but regret a little, he knew that Xian Jie must have gone out to find himself.

Picking up the letter, I suddenly saw another letter underneath it.

Zong Zheng hurriedly opened it and opened it to take a look, but saw that it was written;

"Brother is a personal experience, since you left, alone, in the mountains and forests, empty and silent, inexhaustible worries, thinking of the hope of not returning, only in the heart, so did not obey the words in the letter, go out to find privately, if there is love in the sky, since when the world is reunited, if the sky does not pity, on your birthday, do not forget the cave to gather, heaven and earth for example, do not forget the covenant between you and me. ”

Zong Zheng put the letter in his arms and slammed his hand on the bookshelf, with a little remorse, a little worry, and a little hope.

The divine wolf wagged his tail and walked into the stone chamber and looked at Zongzheng blankly.

Zong Zheng opened the wooden box, and the water ice sword inside was still inside, as well as the white fox fur coat he left for Xian Jie when he left.

Zong Zheng slowly picked up the fluffy fox fur coat and gently pressed it to his face, and the scene with Xianjie seemed to be vivid, as if it was yesterday.

Suddenly, Zong Zheng put down the fox fur coat and closed the wooden box, he was relieved that Xian Jie had traveled in the outside world for half a year, the sinister outside world, he had his first experience, not to mention that Xian Jie was a daughter, he thought of this, and he decided to bring Xian'er back quickly no matter the ends of the earth, and then he wanted to leave.

The divine wolf is very spiritual, he saw Zongzheng's thoughts, so he 'whined' a few times, which was very aggrieved.

Zong Zheng's body was slightly prostrate, and he hugged the furry head of the divine wolf into his arms, and comforted,

"This time, I'm leaving again, you look at the nameless cave, I'll come back as soon as I find Xian'er. ”

After finishing speaking, Zong Zheng released the wolf and stroked its head again, and the wolf looked at Zong Zheng with great reluctance.

Although Zong Zheng was reluctant, as soon as he remembered what happened to him outside, he was even more worried about Xianjie, so he got up and left without looking back.

The divine wolf did not follow, it seemed to know that Zong Zheng had made up his mind, and it was the same as the last time Xianjie left, so he didn't want Zong Zheng to look at himself and feel entangled, it just squatted motionless on the ground, looking at Zong Zheng's distant figure, maybe in countless lonely nights, the fairy forest would sound the desolate cry of the divine wolf again.

Zong Zheng hurried out all the way, came to the town outside the fairy forest, this is the town that must pass after the fairy forest, that day Zong Zheng left the fairy forest is also the first to come to this town, here is still shoulder to shoulder, how Zong Zheng hopes to see the figure of Xianjie in the tracks, but there is only a strange figure here.

Zong Zheng asked the passers-by about Xianjie, and gestured with his hand in front of the vendor Xianjie's appearance, everyone shook their heads, Zong Zheng still did not give up in countless disappointments, and finding Xianjie seemed to have become an obsession for him, an obsession that could not be stopped at all.

After countless inquiries, all of them were fruitless, Zong Zheng was in a sad mood, and sat on a remote street corner in despair, his eyes were gloomy, and he simply buried his head in his hands.

"I've seen her!"

A faint voice reached Zongzheng's ears.

Zong Zheng immediately raised his head and saw a little girl in tattered clothes standing in front of him.