Lingxu and a few old Taoists got up immediately, and ordered someone to take Lin Gongyu to bathe and change clothes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info After Lin Gongyu finished bathing and changing clothes, he saw that the Taoist boy who served Lingxu came to pass the word and asked him to go to Lingxu's clean room.

Lin Gongyu came to the clean room, saw Lingxu and the six uncles sitting side by side on the futon, hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and said, "Disciple Lin Gongyu pays a visit to the master and uncle." Lingxu said: "Yu'er, although you lost today, you must know that victory and defeat are common things in soldiers." Those who learn martial arts are the most reluctant to be stubborn, you can be in a hurry to make wisdom, and you can find your own way in times of crisis, which is very good. Lin Gongyu knew that the master was comforting and praising him, but he didn't fully understand, so he only agreed: "The disciple respectfully follows the master's teachings." Seeing that the senior brother's Taoism is so profound, but he still couldn't help but show a smug look, they couldn't help but smile secretly in their hearts, and the fourth senior brother of Lingxu Lingmen Daoist spoke quickly, and said: "Senior brother, it is really gratifying to have such a good apprentice in old age! Lingxu said: "What the junior brother said is true. It's just that the child was injured by the cold ice rakshasa palm, the cold poison invaded the body, the little junior brother saved people's hearts, and the monks of Southern Shaolin forcibly used internal force to resolve the cold poison, who expected that the cold poison would be dispersed into the five organs, although it was named medical conditioning, but after all, it could not be cured, and I don't know the future blessings and misfortunes. ”

Qun Dao couldn't help but sigh when he heard the five words of the Cold Ice Rakshasa Palm, and the third junior brother Lingjing Dao Changqi said: "As far as the younger brother knows, this Cold Ice Rakshasa Palm was created by a woman in the previous dynasty based on the Yin Wind Palm, and there was a big problem that was not solved at the beginning of its establishment. The power of this palm is very great, this predecessor defeated a group of masters at that time with a woman's body, the cold poison in the palm teaches people to survive and not to die, which is terrifying, and then somehow suddenly disappeared, it is rumored that this predecessor was eaten by the cold poison, died violently, and has been extinct in the rivers and lakes for nearly 50 years, and I can't imagine that there are still people who will do this kung fu. The fourth senior brother Lingya said: "Since this person is coming to the Lin family, he wants to come all the way with Dongfang Bai, but Dongfang Bai is a family martial arts tradition, and he takes a fierce path, and no one in the Dongfang family will practice this kung fu." Lingxu said: "It is said that this Ice Rakshasa Palm is easier to learn and difficult to master than the Yin Wind Palm, and the Yin Wind Palm is spread in the Ghost Gate, I am afraid that this Ice Rakshasa Palm is inseparable from the Ghost Gate." Lingji said: "Ten years ago, the ghost gate was destroyed by my decentness, and the senior brother saw it with his own eyes, could it be that it will be resurrected again?" Lingxu said: "This is not necessarily, in the battle of Yuelu Mountain, the king of the ghost gate was killed on the spot, and the ghost disciples scattered and fled for their lives, although they were all destroyed, but it was difficult to keep the fish that slipped through the net, maybe it was the remnants of the ghost gate who went to seek revenge." ”

Lin Gongyu could understand what the master and uncle said about their parents' enmity, but he didn't understand the history and ins and outs of the martial arts, so he had to write down their words in order to find the enemy in the future.

After the end of the colonel, the group of Taoist sacrifices to the ancestors of the past dynasties, except for the Taoist priests who have excellent evaluations to stay in Shangqing Temple, the rest of the Taoist people have returned to their original view.

After Lin Gongyu was injured by Zhao Xihua, the little Taoist priest in the Shangqing Temple snubbed him more and more. He often dreams of his parents, still doting on him, and also dreams of Gao Qi and Li Qingshi, the carefree life of the three of them in an unknown place, and also dreams of Xue Ling, in the dream he and Xue Ling came to Xue Ling's house, and did not dare to enter the door in front of the door, afraid that Xue Ling's father would kill him, and Xue Ling would always laugh at him for being timid, Xue Ling in the dream with a string of emerald green pearls, smiling delicately and smartly.

Over time, Lin Gongyu prefers the black sky, and always faces the white eyes of those little Taoist priests during the day, but the black sky is very happy in his dreams.

However, sometimes, there is no dream at night, even if there is a dream, it is also the nightmare of the tragic death of his parents, he always wakes up from the nightmare at the moment when his parents die, the clean room where he lives is pitch black, and there is silence in all directions, at this moment he will think of Uncle Gao and Brother Qingshi, as well as the beautiful and lovely Ling'er.

He couldn't think of where they were, and sometimes he couldn't sleep when he woke up, so he put on his clothes and pushed open the door, and in winter, there was a bright moon outside the house reflecting the snow, and in summer, when the night rain poured down and beat the plantain in front of the court, he sat in the porch and saw the dawn.

In a hurry, Lin Gongyu has been studying art in Longhu Mountain for eight years, and Lin Gongyu's martial arts have made considerable progress in the past eight years, but he has not been invited by cold poison, and he has never been able to practice the upper martial arts of the Shangqing faction. In the past eight years, Gao Qi and Li Qingshi have never heard from each other, while Lin Gongyu has grown into a handsome and upright young man.

A year ago, the father of the Shangqing School passed away, and according to the rules, he had to go home for three years to keep filial piety, and since then, the private school has stopped. There is more leisure time, Lin Gongyu often practices martial arts alone in the back mountain, sometimes sees a hare and fox, he pulls out his feet to chase, he has been playing without a good companion for many years, and the small animals in the back mountain of Shangqing are often accompanied by him.

It was the summer solstice that day, and there was nothing to do in the afternoon, so Lin Gongyu went to the back mountain to practice his sword, and the little Taoist priest who served Lingxu suddenly came to pass the word and asked Lin Gongyu to go and listen to the instructions.

Lin Gongyu hurriedly collected the long sword and followed the little Taoist back to the Shangqing Palace. When he came to the Lingxu clean room, he saw that several senior brothers were there, and he was about to salute, but Lingxu waved his hand and taught him to sit down. Lin Gongyu didn't dare to sit, so he knelt on the futon. Lingxu said: "Yu'er, for the teacher to rush to the Shaolin Temple tomorrow, return in March, you stay in the palace to learn martial arts, all matters are handed over to the second senior brother and the sixth senior brother to take care of, when the teacher comes back to test your homework, if you are lazy, I will not spare you." Lin Gongyu naturally knew that although the master was threatening, it was actually love, so he hurriedly said: "The disciple obeys the master's orders. ”

Lingxu nodded, and ordered the rest of the things, Lin Gongyu didn't have the heart to listen, only secretly said in his heart: "Master seems to be very anxious for this trip, I don't know if something happened, but it's a pity that my martial arts are low, and I suffer from cold poison, so I can't be a little filial piety for my master, and I also teach him to worry about the old man day and night." When Lin Gongyu thought of this, he felt ashamed and guilty.