In the dead of night, the guests dispersed, Jia Mengle strolled alone in the courtyard of the Sun Mansion, the once happy laughter and laughter, at this time can only float in the gentle wind, the laughter of the past, in exchange for the coldness of tonight, bathed in the moonlight, the heart trembled slightly, beloved, where are you now, how are you doing now? Jia Mengle asked the sky helplessly again and again, and tears couldn't help but fall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Virtuous nephew, what are you thinking? Go to bed early, and you'll get a surprise tomorrow. I don't know when, Master Sun had already arrived behind him, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and the hand was as gentle as a mother's touch, flowing into Jia Mengle's heart like a spring breeze and rain.

"My lord......" Jia Mengle wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything, and swallowed again.

"Go ahead, rest early, I'll let you know when there's news. Under the repeated urging of Master Sun, Jia Mengle walked into the room with heavy steps.

The moonlight, like a cold sword, mercilessly plunged into the heart of a sad man; the old days, which have never promised, the earth has never said to you, I love you like the sky is broad, and I cry down, and the more I think about it, the more sad I become; I am full of sorrow, and my heart is hard to pretend, so sleepless night, it is so long, the taste of waiting, the bitter man, this long night, the long moon.

The next day, with the instructions of his mother and Lord Sun, and with his own urgent rescue, Jia Mengle left Sun's Mansion and headed towards the shocking door.

Shocking door, the first gate in the world, located in Jinling City East Street, towering eaves and lions on both sides of the gate, announcing to the world the weight of the door, the mighty gatekeepers are all tigers and bears, this formation, no less than Jinling Prefecture Ya, Jia Mengle just walked to the door, was stopped by two guards of the door.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

"I'm here to learn art!" Jia Mengle saw this kind of watchdog, he didn't have much ability, he was completely a dog, and he was a little unhappy in his heart, and said ignorantly.

"Come to us to learn art? Does anyone recommend it?" "Alas, come to learn art, do you need someone to recommend it?" That is, if there is no one to recommend it, you will think of learning art from the startling door, and it seems that the threshold of the startling door is not ordinary.

Jia Mengle suppressed the anger in his heart, and threw away two words casually, "No!"

"Hahaha, you don't have a letter of recommendation, and you still want us to come to learn art, it's really funny. When several of the gatekeepers heard this, they laughed and smiled contemptuously.

"What do you think of me as a vegetable market? What a joke, you don't sprinkle bubbles to look like you, it's really funny. One of the gatekeepers said, and the crowd laughed even more.

Jia Mengle looked at these people laughing at them so much, and couldn't help but think in his heart, even the people guarding the door are so arrogant and unreasonable, there is nothing good in this shocking door, and the preferential treatment of learning swords in Zhujiabao has made him scarred, and it seems that it is impossible to get any better when he is shocked.

"Get out, don't be embarrassed here!" The scolding of everyone made Jia Mengle turn around, he didn't want to learn any martial arts, but now he can't, just because he has no martial arts, Sun Xiangyuan was arrested by a few minions of the Qinghu Gang, if he had martial arts, he wouldn't have happened.

Thinking of Sun Xiangyuan, Jia Mengle stopped, turned to him and said, "I don't know if the head of Yuwen asked me to come, is this considered a recommendation?"

Jia Mengle's words suddenly stopped the watchdogs, "What? The master asked you to come? Who are you?"

"My surname is Jia, my name is Mengle, and I also ask this brother to report it!" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they didn't slow down for a while.

"Hurry up and report!" one person yelled sharply, then made a 180-degree turn, and said to Jia Mengle with a smile, "Please forgive the son, the little ones have no eyes, and please ask the son Haihan." ”

As the saying goes, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, and the days to come will be long, so why bother to have a war of words with others? What if you win? What if you lose? Treat others well is to treat yourself well, Jia Mengle thought, and said with a smile, "Brother is too polite, we will be a family in the future, I have just arrived in the next year, I don't understand anything, and I ask the brothers to help a lot." ”

Jia Mengle's magnanimity, his inclusiveness, got everyone's eyes, and after a while, the vermilion gate "creaked", and Yu Wenwen walked out of the gate.

"Oh, virtuous nephew, you didn't come early to say anything, so that we can meet you here, and keep you waiting. Yu Wenwen greeted him with a smile, grabbed Jia Mengle's hand, and walked into the door.

The people who watched the door looked up at Jia Mengle's distant shadow, and they only had envy, jealousy and hatred in their hearts, people, they were all two shoulders and one head, why did he come, as the head of the house, the leader of the martial arts alliance would personally receive him in a briefing?

Jia Mengle was honored to walk into the door side by side with Yuwen, only to see the plane trees on both sides of the door, the stone road in the middle, the environment is elegant, the ground is tidy, the landscape corridor, pavilions and pavilions, are scattered.

"Virtuous nephew, when you arrive at the Jingmen, this is your home, if you need anything in the future, just look for me, I will arrange it." Yu Wenwen's enthusiasm made Jia Mengle feel a little uncomfortable, he never thought that Yu Wenwen, the head of a generation and the leader of the martial arts alliance, would be so amiable and approachable.

"Thanks to the boss, it's already good. Jia Mengle responded politely.

"What's the matter, when you get to the Shocking Gate, are you still calling me the head of the sect?" Yu Wenwen said with a smile, "You used to be the head of the Fengmen, you and I both belong to the Central Plains Martial Arts, and we are originally a family, but I am commensurate with Lord Sun's brother, and it is my honor that he entrusts me to heal your internal injuries, if you don't dislike it, just call me Uncle Yuwen." ”

I really didn't expect that Yu Wenwen would treat Jia Mengle like this, which made Jia Mengle uncomfortable, but to let him recognize this uncle, this made him a little unable to react, "This...... This...... This ......" for a long time, the word "uncle" has not been squeezed out of Jia Mengle's mouth.

"Forget it, let's call it the master, we are all people in the martial arts, why do we need to stick to this world?" Yuwen saw that Jia Mengle was a little embarrassed, and passed the matter with a haha, "Let's go, I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment of the shocking door first." ”

Under the leadership of Yuwen Wenwen, surrounded by Yuwen Lingfeng and other disciples, he began to appreciate the courtyard. The first gate in the world, as expected, lived up to its name, they walked through the "Listening to the Wind Pavilion", came to the "Xiaoxiang Xuan", passed through the "Wolong Spring", and entered the "Jing Study", the net study was full of books, up to the "Spring and Autumn Period", "Warring States", down to Tang and Song poems, there were astronomical geography, as well as anecdotes and secret things, but all this, Jia Mengle had no intention of watching, and his heart always hid the three words "Sun Xiangyuan".

"Master, I don't know what kind of martial arts the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" is?" Jia Mengle wanted Yu Wenwen to pass on his "Washing the Pulp Sutra" as soon as possible, but he was embarrassed to say it, so he could only ask urgently from the side.

Yuwen sighed, didn't answer Jia Mengle's question directly, turned to Yuwen Lingfeng and said, "You take someone to clean up the 'Qinxin Pavilion', Mengle will live there, and I will go to the 'Heart Cultivation Palace' with him." Yuwen Lingfeng took all the disciples away, and Yuwen took Jia Mengle towards the back hall.

At the end of the back hall is a small hill, the green trees depend on each other on all sides, the breeze blows, it makes people feel relaxed and happy, the three words of "nourishing the heart hall" really live up to the name, this place is far away from the noise, quiet and elegant, it is indeed the benefit of self-cultivation.

After the two came to the pavilion, the guest of honor was seated, "What did you just say?" What kind of martial arts did you ask the "Washing the Pulp Sutra" for?" Yu Wen looked around, and after seeing that there was no one, he opened the conversation.

"Well, in the Sun Mansion, I heard the Nangong Dart Head of the Zhenyuan Dart Bureau say that this "Washing the Marrow Sutra" can make people reborn and heal my internal injuries, I am a little curious......"

"Hehe, the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" can make people reborn? Do you think I look like me? If I have such magical martial arts, I will be so embarrassed by Sima Maniac when I am in the book?" Yu Wenwen interrupted him, yes, if he is really as powerful as Nangong Jun said, why worry about this crazy young man?

"It's you, I fought with you at the martial arts conference back then, and you didn't have any martial arts at that time, but I didn't expect that you would be able to compete with Sima Rui, a madman, that day!" Yu Wenwen said puzzled.

Jia Mengle thought that the matter of his learning of the sword Nan Tiangong had been revealed to the world by the wind gate, and Yu Wenwen knew that it was a matter of time, so he told Yu Wen about his sword learning, of course, the matter of "Qingjing Sutra" was not mentioned, because no one can know about it now.

"It turns out that you have obtained the Tianyu Sword Technique of Lei Ba Tiannan Tiangong, no wonder you are so good. Yu Wen's face was blue and white for a while, he didn't expect that Jia Mengle would get such a swordsmanship, of course, his heart was also sour, such a subtle swordsmanship, why didn't he learn it? Envy, jealousy and hatred, a brain surged into his heart, he studied martial arts all his life, not as good as what Jia Mengle once learned, people, the moon in the sky, the fifteenth day of the first month is different, people are not the same as people, trees are not more red than flowers, some people are destined to be prosperous for a lifetime in the mother's womb, and some are already poor people who are dead in the mother's womb.

"But what can you do if you learn? It's not like mud now, and I don't have any strength at all. Jia Mengle smiled helplessly.

"I don't know if this "Washing the Marrow Sutra" can heal your internal injuries, since Master Sun recommended you to me, I will hand over the "Washing the Pulp Sutra" to you, anyway, I haven't learned it, and I can't teach you, you can learn it yourself!" Yu Wenwen said, took out a small book from his arms, and handed it to Jia Mengle, which is the "Washing the Pulp Sutra" that is rumored in the rivers and lakes.

(Can Jia Mengle learn the "Washing the Pulp Sutra"?How should his internal injuries be healed?If you want to know the future, collect and pay attention, and the peony will be interpreted for you one by one!)