Chapter 9 Bodhi, Elm
The sun is in the west mountain, and the entire bamboo forest is also washed red by the sunset, and in this bamboo forest, there is a group of people who are in a hurry.
Li Yan said angrily: "The duck that reached the mouth flew like this, how can I explain it to the immortals when I go back?"
"Hehehehe, don't worry, Third Brother Yan, isn't that Mu Wuya hit your 'Immortal Monarch Bone Scattering', spare him has the ability to reach the sky, and he will become a waste without an antidote, what is the difference between this and killing him? As for that Ming Kaiyue, hehe, he has been stabbed to death by me with a sword. Pan Xuan twisted his waist and walked up to Li Yansan, and gently exhaled to him with his fragrant lips: "When the time comes, tell the Nangong Immortals, this is all the credit of your Third Brother Yan, maybe the immortals will reward you." ”
When Li Yansan heard this, he seemed to feel that there was some truth, but he didn't know who the person who rescued Mu Wuya and Ming Kaiyue was, what if this person cured Mu Wuya and Ming Kaiyue? But he immediately dispelled this thought again, and said in his heart: "How is it possible, not to mention Ming Kaiyue who was pierced through the chest by a sword, then the 'Immortal Monarch Transformation Bone Dispersion' in Mu Wuya only has the antidote to Nangong He, even if that mysterious person has profound internal strength, but as long as he wants to luck his true qi on Mu Wuya, it will only speed up the toxicity." After everything was thought through, Li Yansan breathed a sigh of relief.
"What about all this waste?" said Lummond suddenly.
Only then did Li Yansan remember that there were still five thieves lying on the ground, "It's useless, let's kill them all." ”
The five thieves were so frightened that they wanted to run away, but Mu Wuya's palm power was too great, and these five people could collapse to the ground and lose their strength.
"Hero, hero, spare your life!" the thinner thief begged.
But the red-haired boss had a backbone when he heard it, "Second brother, don't beg this villain, waste your tongue!"
Before he finished speaking, the red-haired thief's eyes were suddenly bloodshot, his face turned purple, and then two lines of blood flowed out of his eye sockets, and he was not breathing. Looking at it again, the person who killed him was Li Yansan, who was still standing on the side just now, and at this time he actually stood in front of the red-haired thief, and everyone didn't see what happened just now, but they didn't expect that Li Yansan was not only scheming, but also not bad at practicing martial arts, and killing people extremely fast. The remaining thieves were so frightened that they were speechless, just waiting for themselves to go to Huangquan with their eldest brother.
Pan Xuan looked at it and was unhappy, "Oh, Third Brother Yan, why did you kill my people, didn't you say that after the deed is done, these few will be mine?"
Li Yansan laughed and said: "Look, brother, I killed my little sister's meal with itchy hands for a while, and my brother will compensate you well when I go back." ”
"That's what you said, I want a hundred men when I go back. ”
"Good, good. ”
I saw Pan Xuan twisting his waist and walking to the remaining thieves, "Who of you wanted me just now?"
Pan Xuan squatted down and touched the face of the thinner thief, and said coquettishly: "Do you want me?
The thief seemed to have been hooked, his eyes were blank, and he slowly leaned towards Pan Xuan's fragrant lips, no matter how the other three shouted, he couldn't hear it.
I saw that the thief's mouth had just touched the swirling lips, and the whole person was deflated, and after a while, only a dried corpse was left lying on the ground. Even Li Yansan and Bai Meng, who were standing next to them, couldn't help but sweat in their palms, if you want to say that the martial arts of the devil are extremely evil, it must be the "Jade Fragrance Soul Snatching Technique" in the whole world. It is said that people who learn this kind of martial arts are trained from the age of thirteen when they were still virgins, and after practice, this person will also remain young forever, but this person must also inhale men's yang energy every day, otherwise he will go crazy, and his own skills will also vary with the number of men he sucks.
Pan Xuan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, as if he had just had a good meal, "Who's next?" Pan Xuan turned his face to look at the remaining three thieves, and asked gloomily, the howls and cries of the thieves echoed in the bamboo forest.
Ming Kaiyue slowly opened his eyes, saw a roof, and saw himself lying on a bed, "This, where is this?", suddenly there was a pain in his chest, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth. I vaguely heard a sweet woman's voice, "Little brother, don't move, just lie down and rest." ”
"Where is this?" asked Ming Kaiyue weakly.
The woman replied, "You are on the Xuyu Mountain, this is the 'Siyun Pavilion', my master rescued you and the old man from the bamboo forest, and is now detoxifying the old man in the backyard. ”
"Bamboo Forest, Uncle Shi, is Uncle Shi okay?" Ming Kaiyue wanted to get up, but the pain was unbearable.
The woman hurriedly ran to him and helped him, "Little brother, you can rest assured that my master is here, your injuries are more serious than your uncle, lie down and rest, if you have any three long and two short, the master will blame me again." ”
After listening to what the strange woman said, Ming Kaiyue lay down.
In the backyard, there is a hundreds of years old Bodhi tree, the leaves are abundant, covering a large shadow on the ground, in the shadow Mu Wuya sits cross-legged, and there is an old man behind him who is like him with true qi in his body, and the two of them have been burning out for three incense sticks. At this time, the sun was completely gone, and the stars and moon became high and hung in the dark night sky.
The old man got up and reaped the credit. Mu Wuya turned around and bowed: "Thank you seniors for saving me." ”
The old man hurriedly helped him up, "Hey, I just used my internal strength to suppress the toxicity and prevent it from wandering your meridians, but I only slowed down the onset of toxicity, unless you get the antidote within five days, otherwise the onset of toxicity will still abolish your lifelong martial arts." ”
"So, is there really no other way out?"
The old man sighed, "Yes, I'm afraid she won't." ”
"The juniors are willing to give it a try, and they also ask the seniors to give guidance to the juniors. ”
The old man turned his back and said, "After you go down the mountain, go north, slow for three days, fast for one day, you will see a temple called 'Wuyun Nunnery', there is a bhikshuni in the nunnery, the Dharma name is Xuanyue, you go to her, by her hands, you can detoxify within three days." If she doesn't want to, just mention my name - Bai Languang. ”
Mu Wuya was shocked on the spot when he heard this, "You are Bai Languang, the 'Mixed Yuan Immortal' who fought alone on the top of Mount Emei decades ago, Bai Senior?"
"It's all a false name, don't mention it. Bai Languang waved his hand, "It's night now, you can rest for the night first, and set off as soon as it dawns tomorrow morning." Leave that nephew of yours to me, and I'll take care of him. ”
Mu Wuya bent down to thank the old man again, and when he looked up, Bai Languang had disappeared without a trace.
Mu Wuya said in his heart: "If you don't die in a catastrophe, and meet the old-timers again, is it really destined by God?" He walked through the backyard and returned to the house to rest, sat on the edge of the bed and sighed: "Alas, 'I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain', it seems that my cultivation is still shallow." ”
In the early morning of the next day, Mu Wuya went down the mountain and went straight to the north, because he was highly poisoned, his skill was limited to about thirty percent, and in desperation, Mu Wuya rented a horse, and did not find the "cloudless hermitage" until the sun rose the next day.
There are two ancient elm trees in front of the nunnery, and as autumn falls, the elm leaves also flutter in the autumn wind, and a bhikshuni is sweeping the fallen leaves there, Mu Wuya put the horse aside, stepped forward and asked respectfully, "May I ask Master Xuanyue, can I be in this nunnery?"
The bhikshuni didn't speak, and continued to sweep the fallen leaves, and Mu Wuya said again: "The junior Mu Wuya came to find Master Xuanyue too much, and he bothered the little master to report it. ”
Seeing that the nun was still sweeping the fallen leaves, without the slightest intention of informing, Mu Wuya was a little suspicious that he had found the wrong place, but there was only this one nunnery within a radius of five miles, and the three words "Wuyun Nunnery" were clearly written on the nunnery, could it be that Master Xuanyue knew too much about his coming and refused to see it? If this is the case, there is no need for him to stay here, so he turned around and prepared to leave, when he suddenly heard a sentence from behind him, "The elm deciduous people have not woken up, and the person who came intends to go ruthlessly." Meditation under the Bodhi tree is settled, and it is not in vain to do this life. ”
Mu Wuya turned around and looked at what kind of little master this was. Although this bhikshuni is as beautiful as a flower, but her eyes reveal the vicissitudes of life that have been weathered, could it be that this is Master Xuanyue?
I saw the bhikshuni put down the broom in his hand and put his hands together, "Lord Mushi, the poor nun has been waiting for a long time. ”
"You are Xuanyue's senior?" Mu Wuya said.
"Poor Nifa Xuanyue, I am the only one in the nunnery. The poor nuns already know the intention of the Mu Shi Lord, so please come with me. ”
Mu Wuya bowed down and bowed, and followed Master Xuanyue into the nunnery.
The nunnery was extremely desolate, I thought it would be a very big temple, but when I entered the gate, I saw only a grass house, Xuanyue led Mu Wuya into the grass house, Mu Wuya looked around and found that there was no Buddha statue in this nunnery, which made Mu Wuya very puzzled. But I heard the Xuanyue say: "The Buddha is in the heart, not in the nunnery." ”
Mu Wuya was taken aback, he was just thinking in his heart just now, and he didn't say it, could it be that this Xuanyue Master is too good at reading minds?
Xuan Yue sat cross-legged on the futon, and then said: "The donor is silent, but his heart is very loud. ”
Mu Wuya immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Please also ask Mrs. Shi to save my life." ”
Xuanyue held him: "Donor, please get up quickly, my Buddha is merciful, how can I not save death when I see death?" ”
Mu Wuya and Xuan Yue sat opposite each other, Xuan Yue's right hand was against Mu Wuya's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and there were words on his lips. Mu Wuya closed his eyes, only to feel that the Heavenly Spirit Gai gradually heated up, followed by a hot current like magma sweeping through the whole body, this is the Xuanyue Master's Five Yang True Qi, the True Qi traveled away Mu Wuya's entire body meridians. After about three pillars of incense, Mu Wuya felt that it was no longer magma gushing out of the Heavenly Spirit Cover, but a clear spring, and the coolness instantly cooled down the blood veins that were still hot just now, and this was the three yin true qi of Master Xuanyue.
After another three-pillar incense time, Xuan Yue slowly put away his right hand: "Master Mu, the poison in your body has been resolved." ”
Mu Wuya opened his eyes slightly, stood up, and began to exercise his true qi, sure enough, his skills were back, and he felt a little higher than before, and now he should have the nine success powers of more than ten years ago.
Mu Wuyayou knelt down again, "Thank you for saving your life!"
"The donor doesn't need to be polite, the poor nun just spent too much true qi, please ask the donor to help the poor nun up. ”
As soon as Mu Wuya raised his head, he saw that Xuan Yue's face was pale and his expression was gloomy, and he was extremely weak from the two of them just now, so he immediately helped Xuan Yue to sit on a chair. "Mrs. Shi is as kind to me as a mountain, and I will never forget it. ”
"Master Mu, I still bother you to go outside the nunnery to receive guests. ”
"Guest?" asked Mu Wuya.
Xuanyue nodded, and Mu Wuya walked out of the nunnery but didn't find anyone, feeling strange. At this time, Xuanyue in the house shouted: "Master Bai, since you are here, why don't you go into the nunnery and sit down?"
Suddenly, a white shadow fell in front of Mu Wuya, this person was Bai Languang, dressed in a white robe, silver hair draped over his shoulders, and his beard hung down to his abdomen.
When Mu Wuya saw it, he immediately went up to greet him, "Senior." ”
Bai Languang sighed, "Come in with me." ”
Bai Languang couldn't help but feel sad when he saw Xuan Yue sitting on the chair, "Jun'er." ”
Xuan Yue tried to sit upright, "Lord Bai, the poor nun has entered the Buddha Gate, and the Dharma name is Xuanyue." ”
I saw tears slipping from the corners of Bai Languang's old eyes on both sides: "Jun'er, it's me who is not good, I ...... back then"
"Donor, there is no one right or wrong in the world, everything is predestined. ”
Mu Wuya saw that the two old-timers were old acquaintances, and it was far more than that, and he didn't know what to do for a while. Then he said: "Senior Bai, Master Xuanyue detoxified for me, and spent a lot of true qi, and at this time he was extremely weak, but it is a pity that the younger generation's cultivation is still shallow, and there is nothing to be done, and I hope that Senior Bai will help Master Tai." ”
Bai Languang listened, "You really used those two true qi, although this poison is difficult to solve, I just think you will use herbs to solve it, with your medical skills, this poison can be dissolved in less than three days, but why are you ......?"
Xuan Yue said: "Master Mu Shi has a heavy responsibility, so he can't delay, and I have a hunch that Lord Mu Shi will guide a heroic hero who can reorganize the martial arts, so..."
"So you sacrificed ten years of life to cleanse his true qi?"
Mu Wuya was already stunned, "Senior Bai, just now you said that Mrs. Shi sacrificed ten years of life?"
Bai Languang sighed and said: "Fang Caijun has given you two Yin and Yang Qi, which is her unique martial art, which will not only dissolve the poison in the human body, but also increase the cultivation of this person's true qi, you are now not at the same level as before, but this exercise will not only consume her decades of strength, but will also cost her ten years of life." ”
Mu Wuya heard Bai Languang say this, he had mixed feelings, he didn't know how he could get such treatment from Master Xuanyue, so he immediately knelt down and bowed, "The grace of the teacher, the younger generation is unforgettable! I just don't want the younger generation to hurt the teacher like this, and ask the teacher to punish the junior!"
"Why did Lord Mu Shi say this? Master Xuanyue coughed lightly twice.
Bai Languang said: "Wuya, you still have a heavy responsibility, go back to the pavilion first." I've rescued your nephew, and his heart has been repaired, now he just needs to take care of himself. I have commanded my apprentice to take care of you both, my apprentice is young but has a deep knowledge of my true heritage, especially his medical skills, and if you two want to go wherever you want, take my disciple with you. Mrs. Shi, I'll take care of it, you can go back first, and we'll meet again in the future. ”
"Mu Wuya thanked the two seniors, the kindness of the seniors, Wuya will come to repay him one day!"
With that, Mu Wuya left the temple, rode on his horse, and returned to Siyun Pavilion.