He Feng was picking up the fragments of the Cold Moon Sword, pondering everything that had just happened, and suddenly he was shocked into a cold sweat, Yu Ya, thinking of Yu Ya, He Feng's heart was about to fall out, although he was weak under his feet, he still gritted his teeth and ran back desperately. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Feng rushed back to Luozhen It was already the beginning of the night rain, and a few new swallows flew in the faint light of Dongshan, and there was no other sound in the town except for a few rooster crows.

There was no one in the tavern, and the rain buds were nowhere to be seen.

Where is Yuya now?He Feng searched through the tavern but found no clues. The bad premonition stung He Feng's nerves, could it be that those dead soldiers snatched away the rain buds?

Yuya, the little girl who thought that the master was the whole world, left her behind.

Just when He Feng was at a loss, Yuya's voice reached He Feng's ears, it was Yuya's cry!

He Feng immediately rushed out of the tavern, only to see Yuya sobbing on the mountain road not far away, walking towards the town. He Feng shouted, "Yu'er!", and flew towards the side of the mountain road.

Yuya heard the master's voice, looked up, cried even more, and ran towards He Feng. The mountain road was muddy, Yuya fell several times, and his body was as embarrassed as the wind at the moment, but Yuya immediately got up and ran over.

The mountain fog completely dissipated, and it was not until a few rays of sunlight peeked out that the rain buds would not stop crying. In He Feng's arms, it is like having a sky, in this day, you can be unbridled in the wind and rain.

"Yu'er is good, if Yu'er continues to cry, the master's ears will not be saved. ”

Yuya slowly suppressed the cry and sobbed softly, but her hands were still tightly grasping He Feng's dirty clothes.

Then He Feng took her to wash off the sludge on her face, and found two sets of clothes in the town to change into, although they were some coarse cloth clothes, they were much cleaner. After a brief meal, the two of them stepped on the horses and set off on the rugged mountain road.

"Yu'er, do you remember, who saved you?"

Yuya shook her head, "Yu'er only remembers, I was packed in a sack, and then I heard the sound of a fight outside, and then when the sack was opened, I saw an old man with white hair and a white beard." Yuya was a little reluctant to recall that scene, "The old man said to let me wait at the inn, and then left, Yu'er couldn't see the master, Yu'er was so afraid, he ran out to find the master as soon as it was a little bright, but he didn't dare to run too far." ”

"It's all because the master is not good, and the master makes Yu'er suffer. ”

"No, no, it's all the rain that is not good, which makes the master worried. Yuya habitually lay in He Feng's arms, "By the way, did the master go to make friends?

"Well, this one." He Feng thought for a while, "Of course I handed it over, it's the old man who saved you." ”

"Wow, he's better than the master!" Yuya's eyes widened, "Is he an immortal?"

"Hahaha.. He is not an immortal, but he is both a disciple of the Buddha and a descendant of the Three Qings. He is a monk and a Taoist priest. ”

"It's so funny, it's funny! Yu'er must see that old man again!"

"I'll see you again, the master still has a lot of things to ask him. ”

These days, He Feng is using his memory to experience the tricks of the dry dust, and every move and style of the Taoist chief is really exquisite, although there are still many things that he doesn't understand, but it is enough to enlighten himself a lot.

A few months have passed, He Feng's injuries have healed, Yuya is still the carefree little girl, and her world is full of problems.

"Master, master, if a poisonous snake bites itself, will it be poisoned?"

"Master, master, cucumber is obviously green, why is it called cucumber?"

"Master, master, do you think I can guess whether the copper plate I throw out is heads or tails?"

“...”

He Feng was proficient in all the moves that could be recalled by the dry dust, but after all, it was just a glance, and many places always felt that it was awkward to perform. Fortunately, I haven't been haunting crowded places lately, and I've never met anyone from the Hell League again.

It's just an ordinary dead man, but if it's a crazy monk, he'll definitely suffer a big loss. However, it is only a matter of time before it is encountered, He Feng knows that in order to protect the child in his arms, he must be stronger.

If you want to take your martial arts to the next level, you must also find the Dry Dust Dao Master. He Feng thought that he should go to Jingxiang Mountain as soon as possible, first, to ask for martial arts, second, to see if he could figure out the origin of the jade pendant, and third, to ask what the mystery of this saprophyte stone was.

The mountain road that loops in front of me seems to have a place to reach.

The empty mountains and rain are misty, the rivers and lakes are far away, and the horses' hooves are ticking.

Jingxiang Mountain, separated from Yanlong Mountain by a fog, after heavy rain, the mountain road is often not muddy, because this road is paved with a zhang wide bluestone, it is said that it is paved by a monk who lives alone on the mountain. The mountains are sparsely populated, and naturally there are no pilgrims to speak of, and the old monk's road seems to be paved for himself.

Yuya sat in the footstand on the side of the road, gently twisting the wet corners of her clothes, and suddenly looked up at the master.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Didn't Yu'er say before that she wanted to meet her master's new friend again?"

"Oh, remember, it's a monk and a Taoist priest, it's really interesting. ”

"The master just took Yu'er to visit this friend. ”

"Hehe, wherever the master goes, Yu'er will follow, anywhere. ”

"You kid, how does it feel like stepping on a piece of hot rice cake as a teacher? He Feng smiled and shook his head.

"Haha, the master is stuck by the little rice cake, and he can't pick it no matter how he picks it!" Yuya put her head on He Feng's shoulder, just like a real rice cake stuck to her body.

Yuya thought about it for a while, but she wanted to stop talking. After a moment, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, Yu'er is stupid, and I still don't understand why the monk lives in the Taoist temple?"

"I wonder as a teacher. He Feng shook his head and smiled, turned around and put his hands on his back, and walked towards the mountain road of bluestone slabs, "It's not early, let's go." ”

"Yes!" Yuya hurriedly retracted her question, and trotted behind her master.

At the time of Shen, it was actually early in the morning. The backs of the master and apprentice gradually disappeared on the stone steps of Shizuka Mountain.

The courtyard in the depths of this dense forest is undoubtedly a Taoist temple, even if you can't recognize the Sanqing incense burner in front of the door, you should understand it by looking at the Taiji diagram on the wall. The road looks dilapidated, but the plaque in front of the door is unusual, with three gilded characters on it, "What is the end of the road".

The door was hidden, and Yuya rushed to go in to take a look, but was gently pulled by the master. Yuya was about to ask, but He Feng just said lightly, "The door is here", then hugged Yuya and flew up the high wall.

When Yuya stood still, he found that this wall was much higher than that of ordinary courtyards, and ordinary people would never be able to enter.

"Master, why?" Yuya couldn't help but ask, of course.

He Feng pointed to the wall, and Yuya realized that the ends of the bluestone slabs were not at the so-called main gate, but at the root of the wall under his feet. It seems that the owner of this place is not easy to meet customers.

"Master, it's a little high here, the rain is scared, let's go in. Yuya squinted, grabbed the corner of He Feng's coat tightly, and didn't dare to look down any more.

"Don't worry. He Feng seemed to be very leisurely, and gently patted Yuya's forehead with his hand, "The master has not been invited yet." He Feng obviously raised his voice when he spoke, as if he wanted the master in the courtyard to listen word by word.

Before He Feng could speak, there seemed to be movement on the ancient pine in the courtyard, and a gray shadow was quickly jumping down from the top of the tree.

Yuya was taken aback, could it be that this monk who lives in the Taoist temple stays in the tree all day long?

But rain buds are rain buds after all, naïve thoughts are naïve after all, and coming down from the tree is a monkey, and the monkey carries a package on his shoulder. The monkey took out two cups and a teapot from the package, looked at He Feng, and quickly climbed up the ancient pine again.

When Yuya was thinking it was fun, she was hugged by the master again and flew under the tree.

A pot of hot tea, two cups, and three lines of words, "pour yourself, drink yourself, roll yourself!"

Yuya pouted and read the three lines, shook her head and said, "This person is so unreasonable, but the guests come and ask them to leave." ”

He Feng was full of peace at this time, he actually sat down on the spot, and followed the words to do it, and when he filled two cups, he handed Yuya a cup.

Seeing the master pour tea for her, the dissatisfaction in Yuya's heart was suddenly swept away, and when she was about to raise her glass and drink it all, she saw the master pour a lot of tea in his hand under the ancient pine.

Yu Bud didn't know where to go, but he couldn't drink any tea anymore, so he followed the master to do so.

Yuya angrily threw the cup on the ground, her cheeks bulging like a bun, "Master, the master doesn't stay, let's just go." ”

Seeing this, He Feng laughed, "Such an interesting master, but the master is reluctant to leave." ”

Yuya scratched the back of her head, "What's the fun of driving people out?"

"Hahaha... Amitabha, little donor, how can the poor road mean to drive away guests? hahaha..."

A gust of nameless wind, gently rushing open the main gate of the Taoist temple, without decades of internal force, it is absolutely impossible.

"The existing master invites him, and he needs to be righteous and bright. He Feng once again hugged the rain bud that fell into the inexplicable way, stomped on one foot, and flew out of the high wall, and then the two entered the courtyard from the main gate.

When I re-entered the Taoist temple, a person, a monkey, and a table of wine and food were already greeted in Panasonic.

The Taoist priest in front of him looked like a fairy wind dao bone. Kuchen clasped his hands together and bowed, but his mouth recited the sentence "Buddha of Amitayus".

He Feng also returned a salute and saluted "Immeasurable Tianzun", and Yuya also learned from the master to touch his tender hands, and then sat down with the master.

As soon as He Feng sat down, he thanked the aisle chief for his help that day, and then took off the jade pendant on his waist and handed it over with both hands. Kuchen took the jade pendant, and couldn't help but be stunned, the color of the jade pendant was green and black, like the bottom of a bottomless pool, luring everything to fall into it, and Kuchen looked at it carefully.

Yu Ya was surprised to see the Dao Chief, and only felt inexplicable, but still ate with the monkey.

Kuchen bent his index finger, flicked the jade pendant lightly, and leaned over to listen carefully. After changing his five fingers and flicking it again, he handed the jade pendant back to He Feng.

"Donor, is this jade pendant a family heirloom?"

"It should be, I don't remember who gave it to me, but it's always been something close to me. I'm very puzzled, the mad leaf monk of the Hell Alliance, because of this jade pendant, he is chasing after me. Yuya and I spend most of our time in seclusion, rarely walking around the rivers and lakes, being low-key and kind, and hardly making friends with others. ”

"The donor is based on kindness, and he is worthy of his heart, and he will eventually form a good fate. Does the donor have any other family members?"

"No, except for this little apprentice, Yuya, I brought her up from childhood. He Feng said as he patted Yuya's head in fear.

"Alas, Poor Dao is also very confused, this jade pendant is very peculiar, I always feel very familiar, but every time I feel at the key point, I feel that I have entered a dead end, and I can't crack it. Kuchen sighed and shook his head, "Since the Hell Alliance uses this object to recognize people, the benefactor should hide this thing and try to mislead it in his eyes." ”

He Feng suddenly felt that it was reasonable, so he put the jade pendant on the rope, hung it in the chest clothes, and covered it with flesh.

"There are people in this world who are born to kill, and there are people who are born to be enlightened to all sentient beings. This person is crazy, maybe you don't need a reason to kill you at all, why bother with this, the important thing is that you try not to kill him. The Taoist continued.

He Feng thought, what was he born for?

"What about this saprophyte stone, does the Dao Chief know its wonders?" He Feng took out the stone that Yu Bud had picked up.

Dry dust looked at it for a long time, and then said leisurely, "It is said that the saprophytic stone is a stone that falls from the sky, and after collecting ninety-nine pieces, it can cause a saprophytic door, which is very magical, and can float in the air by itself without lifting, and the dead thing is placed on its side, which can not rot for a long time, and the grass is cut on the side, although the shape will change, but it will not wither for a long time." Poor Dao seems to have seen it somewhere. Shi is mainly hearted, you can try to collect saprophytes, and the poor Dao also wants to see what the mystery of this saprophytic door is. ”

"This saprophytic stone doesn't look like a common thing, I'm afraid it's difficult to collect ninety-nine pieces, right?" He Feng felt that it was not easy to collect saprophytic stones.

"Where the heart desires, the footsteps go, life is like a reverse journey, a reed to sail." Dusty replied indifferently.

He Feng heard the Taoist chief say this, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

"Does that Dao Chang know how to reforge this sword?" He Feng took out a fragment of the Cold Moon Sword, and Yu Ya felt that the master had come to the Dao Master to appreciate the treasure.

"Cold Moon Sword?" Dry Dust Daoist gasped, stood up, and stared at the young man in front of him, as if he wanted to see through He Feng's bones.

He Feng secretly wondered that this sword was the name he gave it, and where did the Dao Chief know it.

"The cold moon should be quenched with Yuehua, and Yuehuazhu is the introduction to help it forge again. And this Cold Moon Sword is extremely bloodthirsty, the donor needs to be careful with this sword, if it is a bad fate, this sword is a murderous thing. Of course, if the bloodthirsty man is the one with the sword, then it is the same with it and without it. Donor, please take a break. With that, the chief hid indoors.

He Feng frowned and said nothing.

The master and apprentice were sitting in the shadow of the tree, and Yuya could of course see that the master was not happy, so he quietly accompanied him to add wine. The master only cared about pushing the cup and changing the lamp, and the apprentice had to say nothing. In two hours, I almost drank two jars of good wine.

Yuya stood aside blankly, seeing that the master frowned, and his heart was not good. He lowered his head and thought about it, then poured another wine glass, followed the example of an adult, saluted with both hands, and drank it in one gulp.

This was the first time Yuya had tasted wine, and an indescribable discomfort spread in her throat, and she had to cough incessantly at the moment.

He Feng twisted his head and his brows locked tighter, "What are you doing here?"

Yuya forcibly suppressed the discomfort in her throat, but she couldn't stop her tears, "Ahem... Master, Yu'er, ahem... Yu'er just watched the master drink alone and was boring, and wanted to accompany the master. Ahem..."

He Feng was speechless at this time, and just habitually reached out to touch Yuya's forehead.

"If, one day, the master becomes a bad person, will Yu'er still be by the master's side?"

"The master is so good to Yu'er, how can the master be a bad person. Yuya said hurriedly.

"Good people aren't necessarily good for everyone, and bad people aren't necessarily bad for everyone. Many good-tempered people tend to be kind to outsiders, but they often lose their temper with those closest to them. And many people who do a lot of evil are very good people in front of their relatives. He Feng said to himself, he didn't know what he was talking about, "If one day the master can't protect you..."

"Then Yu'er will protect the master!" Although Yuya didn't understand the difference between the good guys and the bad guys He Feng said for a while, there was no fear in his immature voice and firm eyes, and it seemed that the real enemy wanted to protect it at the moment.

"Haha.. Yu'er is very brave, the master didn't misunderstand you, haha..."He Feng didn't want to continue on this topic, "Do you know why the master just poured out all the monkey's tea?"

Yuya blinked her reddened eyes, "Yu'er doesn't know." ”

"Silly boy, where is the hot tea on the tree? Ha ha... Interesting, you say?"

"Ahh

"If the passerby drinks it, he doesn't need the host to send the guest, so he will naturally go away, haha..."

"Master, why don't you remind Yu'er, bad master..."

"Hahaha..."

Children who are less than ten years old, of course, are not strong enough to drink, and they quickly fall asleep after drinking a glass, Yuya has many strange dreams, dreaming that he lost his master, went to a new place, met new people, and later found his master. I can't remember anything else.

When I woke up again, the Taoist had already come out, and it seemed that he had been talking to He Feng for a long time, and finally the Taoist handed He Feng a yellowed booklet with a few big black characters on the cover: "The Fury of the Sun".

"Donor, there is a shadow of the sun's wrath in the swordsmanship you used with the Cold Moon Sword that day, obviously the moves are not very skillful, so the power is greatly reduced, and the crazy leaf monk is far above you, he has almost reached the realm of eighty or ninety"

"Oh, Crazy Ye is also practicing the Fury of the Sun, but he doesn't use a sword at all?" He Feng was a little surprised.

"The highest realm of swordsmanship is invisible, when you practice to a certain realm, you don't need a real sword, the sword has been hidden in the qi, and the qi can become a sword. The mad leaf monk is qi emanating from his fingers, and the power is even greater than that of a sword. The first half of this scorching sun's wrath focuses on swordsmanship, mainly practicing sword moves, supplemented by mental methods. The second half is all about the mind, and what is practiced is the momentum of the sword, that is, the sword qi. When you practice to the fifth layer of the Sun's Wrath, that is, when you practice the pure heart method, you will encounter a huge bottleneck, and whether you can break through it depends on your epiphany and chance. Dusty took a sip of wine and continued.

"Obviously, the Hell Alliance Leader Mad Leaf has already broken through, and it should have reached the eighth layer of the Sun's Fury. The poor path once reached the tenth layer of the peak, but in the past two years, the skill has been passing, and it is getting faster and faster, I am old, and I may become a waste person in the future. You and I have a fate, but I don't know where it started. This martial arts cheats will be given to the donor, and I hope it can help you. After Kuchen finished speaking, his eyes were full of infinite vicissitudes.

He Feng hurriedly thanked him and took it, opened the cheats, and found that the handwriting inside was sloppy, which seemed to be hasty.

He Feng was still happy, for some reason, as long as Yuya saw the master's hearty smile, she would be extremely satisfied, and she even thought like this, what can be done to make the master happy like this.

When parting, Yu Ya finally remembered the question that had bothered him, "Dao Chief, why are you...", Yu Ya tilted her head and thought about it, "Why aren't you a monk?"

The laughter of the Dry Dust Daoist came from afar, "Hahaha.. I used to be a monk!"

The backs of the master and apprentice disappeared on the mountain road again, and the dusty Taoist under the ancient pine took out a piece of jade pendant from his robe, shook his head, and sighed in his chest.