Zhao Zhijing smiled slightly and said: "This is not incongruous, there is a senior living here, whose cultivation is very good, and I have a lot of relationship with my Quanzhen Sect's Uncle Zhou, and I came here today to find her." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"The ancients believed that the sky is round and the place is round, these two small thatched huts mean a round side of the world, if I guess right, these two thatched huts have been set up around the formation, as long as the people who do not know this formation, stepping on this quagmire, the slightest carelessness will be swallowed by the mud, and it is difficult to protect their lives. ”

Li Mochou heard Zhao Zhijing's words, a curious look appeared on his face, and he looked at the Black Dragon Pool in front of him, and the pair of pupils that looked like black grapes flashed with Dao essence, but her face showed a trace of doubt. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was close at hand, and said slowly: "Brother Zhijing, why didn't I see the existence of the formation peak, if there is really a formation, then how can we pass?"

Zhao Zhijing laughed and said: "Isn't there still me! How can such a formation stop me, even if you don't understand the formation, as long as your martial arts cultivation reaches the top, those exquisite formations in the rivers and lakes generally don't have much impact on you, and in this world, in the face of powerful forces, all schemes don't exist." This formation is the same, as long as the light skill is extremely high, you can not worry about the existence of the formation. ”

Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, Li Mochou's face showed a hint of understanding, and then a smile appeared on his face, revealing a hint of naughtiness like a little girl, and said with a smile: "It seems that Brother Zhijing doesn't know everything!"

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, he laughed and said, "Mo Chou is naughty again." Then he stretched out his hand, which was whiter than the woman, and flicked his fingers lightly on Li Mochou's white forehead, Li Mochou's face showed a trace of grievance, but the pair of serious ones showed a trace of joy, and a blush appeared on his face, and then he said like a yellow bird: "Since we already know the way, Brother Zhijing, let's go quickly!"

Zhao Zhijing swept his eyes, the Black Dragon Pool in front of him, shook his head, and said slowly: "It's just that the relationship between this senior and Master Zhou's uncle is extraordinary, and I can't suppress people with power, no matter how I say it, I am also my senior, and I can't be a person who cares about affection." ”

Li Mochou's bright eyes swept the dark quagmire in front of him, his face was a little unhappy, he pouted, and asked, "Brother Zhijing, what should we do?"

Zhao Zhijing laughed, there was a hint of a smile in his eyes, and he said happily on his face: "Don't be wronged!" Then his eyes closed slightly, a cold light flashed, and he said slowly: "Since we are here, we naturally want to go in." It's just that the owner is here, so why do we have to say hello loudly!"

Immediately, I saw Zhao Zhijing slowly lift it, open his mouth slightly, and a word spit out from his mouth: "May I ask if Aunt Ying's predecessor is here, in the disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, Zhao Zhijing came to visit." The words didn't fall much in Li Mochou's ears, just the same size as when they were talking, but when the figure came out, it caused constant shocks, and the surface of the Black Dragon Pool in front of him trembled slightly, and a drop of dark mud flew up from the quagmire, and a foul smell came out of it, and suddenly the air became extremely stinky.

However, he said that at this time, the two small thatched huts in the Black Dragon Pond, one round and one side, can be said to be the unity of heaven and earth, but from the thatched hut came out of a burst of muttering words, and when he looked into the thatched house, he saw that there were seven oil lamps on the current long table arranged in the shape of Tiangang Beidou. There was a gray-haired woman squatting underground, dressed in a sackcloth and staring at the countless pieces of bamboo on the ground, obviously thinking to herself, and the muttered words came from her body.

Zhao Zhijing's voice came, like a thunderbolt sounding in his ears, like a thunder snake tearing apart the dark clouds in the sky, waking up Aunt Ying, who was immersed in her own world, only to see her jump up from the ground and scold: "Also, let no one live, relying on strong martial arts, bullying me, an old woman, so shameless." ”

Immediately, a trace of thought appeared on the face under the long gray hair, if you look closely, the face of the gray hair is very handsome, but at this time it has become a little pale, like a piece of white jade, at this time there is a flaw, the glow becomes dim. But those eyes became extraordinarily bright, if Zhao Zhijing saw those eyes at this time, he would feel familiar, they were the eyes of those crazy scholars in later generations, immersed in time.

"Quanzhen Teaching?" "Quanzhen Teaching!" "Yes! Bertone is the Quanzhen Sect, could it be that he sent the person, and he is finally willing to come to see me. ”

Looking at Zhao Zhijing and Li Mochou who were next to the Black Dragon Pond at this time, their voices had fallen for a while, although they heard Aunt Ying's scolding, but they didn't hear what she was talking about. After a while, he still didn't see Aunt Ying's figure, Li Mochou's face showed a trace of impatience, and he said: "Brother Zhijing, that Aunt Ying's predecessor is so unreasonable, we all arrived at the door, but he didn't let us in, and he didn't answer, it's really hateful." ”

Although Zhao Zhijing's face did not change much, there was a trace of coldness between his eyes, like a sword light, Zhao Zhijing is also a big disciple of the Quanzhen Sect anyway, as long as he knows this in the rivers and lakes, not many people will feel that he is treated like this, and in this identity, he is still the leader of the Ming Sect and the leader of the Iron Palm Gang.

Zhao Zhijing holds the life and death of tens of thousands of people, or even hundreds of thousands of people, such a person is no longer an ordinary Jianghu guest, and it is not an exaggeration to compare it to the general lord of a small country, as long as the people in front of him know it, they all have unusual respect for him, and they dare not have a trace of disrespect, and they don't want to be left out like this in this small Black Dragon Pond, and there will always be a little unhappiness in his heart.

swept his eyes and shouted: "Since this is the case, don't blame the juniors for not understanding the rules." Then the sword was unsheathed, and a sword flash flashed, and a thumb-sized branch fell from the treetop to the ground, and the long sword swung and the branch turned into two three-foot-long sticks. The Purple Emperor's sword returned to its sheath, and Zhao Zhijing slowly spoke: "Legend has it that the Shaolin Zen Patriarch Da Mo explained that he came from Tianzhu and was recruited into the palace by Emperor Wu of Liang. ”

After Bodhidharma and Emperor Wu of Liang talked, Emperor Wu of Liang felt deep remorse, and after learning the news of Bodhidharma's departure, he immediately sent people to chase after him on mules. When chasing to the middle of the Shogunate Mountain, the peaks on both sides suddenly closed, and the group was sandwiched between the two peaks. Bodhidharma was walking to the river, and when he saw someone coming, he broke a reed by the river and threw it into the river, turned into a flat boat, and floated across the river. ”

"But, I know that it is not a reed turned into a flat boat, it is Bodhidharma's light cultivation is extraordinary, Mo Chou today we are also with Bodhidharma Zen Master, a feat of crossing the river with a reed. (To be continued.) )