When Gao Shengtai heard that the assassination failed, he took the case and said angrily: "A group of rice buckets! This can't kill Duan Yu's kid! Now that he is alarmed, it is easy to kill him again!"

A sharp-faced man beside him persuaded: "Don't be angry, as long as this Wang Yuyan is still in our hands, we are not afraid that this kid Duan Yu will not give in." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

This person's surname is Situ and his name is Diao, nicknamed Xingzi, and he is often known for his fart skills, although he is capricious and often sees the wind and rudder, but he is indeed clever. Seeing the high power of the Gao family, he threw himself into the house, wanting to use his power to help him enjoy the glory.

Gao Shengtai also knew that Duan Yu was not a merciful person, and he would definitely go back to Dali to try to rescue Wang Yuyan, and he could find an opportunity to slaughter him at any time. But Duan Yu in the hearts of the people of Dali, after all, is the only orthodox emperor of the Duan family, if you return to Dali to gather his henchmen to lead the crowd against him, there will be a vicious fight, when the deer dies who is still unknown, in order to remove the trouble, choose to kill it outside Dali is the best policy. And if this reputation does not die for a day, he will not be able to ascend the throne for a day, otherwise it will be difficult to settle the world, so the failure of the assassination made him furious.

Gao Shengtai said to Sima Diao: "I see you have a lot of ideas on weekdays, what are your best plans today." ”

Sima Diao moved to Gao Shengtai and whispered to him: "I have heard that they want to return from Rongde, Sichuan, and to return from Rongde, they must pass through Mount Borneo, this mountain is steep, the wall is thousands of miles, there is only a narrow road called 'Lingrui Cliff' can pass, we ambush here, presumably that section of the reputation dodged the eyeless sword, and did not escape from the cliff of ten thousand feet." ”

When Gao Shengtai heard Sima Diao say this, he immediately nodded and said, "Sure enough, it's a clever plan, just do it as you say." ”

After Yue Jiaolong and his party were assassinated, in order to be cautious, they did not stop much along the way, and they took turns to guard and rest for a few hours before continuing to hurry. After more than ten days of day and night, I finally came to the junction of Dali and the Great Song Dynasty, Rongde City. Since the Eastern Han Dynasty, this Rongde City has been famous for salt production, so it also gathers salt merchants from all over the world, and it is a thriving scene.

Zhu Danchen said to Duan Yu: "Son, out of this Rongde City, and then over the Borneo Mountain is the territory of Dali, where the flow of people is mixed, I think there must be the eyes and ears of traitors, or rush overnight, it is better to return to Dali quickly." ”

Duan Yu has always trusted Zhu Danchen, and replied: "Everything is according to the will of Fourth Brother Zhu, let's continue on the road, I also want to see Yu Yan soon, but I have worked hard for the third brother." ”

Yue Jiaolong leaned against a big stone, only pinched his feet and said, "It's okay, fourth brother, safety is the most important." But I thought to myself: My mother, the distance I have walked in the past ten days or so is estimated to be more than the sum of my twenty-four years, I want to take a plane, I want to take a train, and I want to go on a sleeper! If I continue like this, I am probably not killed by the assassins, but I am already exhausted. How can these ancient people be so able to walk, just pick one and win an Olympic gold medal in a thousand years.

At dusk, the group came to the Borneo Mountain, this mountain rises thousands of feet, the dangerous peaks stand tall, although it is already in the night, but the whistling sound from the bottom of the cliff can also make people panic. In particular, this "Lingrui Cliff" can only pass in pairs and twos, and no three people are allowed to pass at the same time.

Zhu Danchen and Fu Sigui were one after the other, holding torches, Yue Jiaolong and Duan Yu were in the middle, and the four of them moved forward cautiously by the faint light of the fire. At this moment, Sima Diao and his group suddenly rushed out of the darkness, blocked in front of Zhu Danchen, blocking the way, and a few people also rushed out behind Fu Sigui to cut off the way, Sima Diao sneered: "Duan Yu, I see how you get out today." After saying that, he sent his retinue to the four of them.

This "Lingrui Cliff" was originally narrow, and suddenly rushed a few people like this, which made Zhu Danchen, who had always been calm, panicked, and moved his strength into the judge's pen with one hand, and after blocking the three knives of the one after another, he hurriedly instructed Yue Jiaolong and Duan Yu to retreat, and the sound of soldiers hitting each other continued to echo in the cliff.

Yue Jiaolong walked on this "Lingrui Cliff", his legs and feet were already weak, and he was terrified, and this sudden killing of a few more people made him lose his three souls and seven spirits, and he couldn't move while lying on the cliff.

An assassin "whoosh", suddenly turned over and jumped, directly in front of Yue Jiaolong, a sword light came straight to Yue Jiaolong's throat, Duan Yu shouted: "Third brother, be careful!" A stream of internal force gushed out from his index finger, piercing through the assassin's dantian, and the assassin didn't even have an "ah" sound, he had already opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground, and he really didn't blink an eye.

This internal force is the "Shangyang Sword" in Dali Duan's unique stunt "Six Veins Divine Sword", Duan Yu protected Yue Jiaolong behind him, and the little finger of his left hand stabbed at the assassin who was fighting with Zhu Danchen, the assassin was concentrating on fighting with Zhu Danchen, but this sudden sword qi was as fast as thunder and lightning, even if he had the heart to dodge, he would not be able to escape, only to hear the sound of "ah", stabbed straight to the head, and fell to the ground in response. Shaoshang, Shangyang, Zhongchong, Guan Chong, Shaochong, and Shaoze six-vein swordsmanship flew vertically and horizontally, and the momentum of the front and back attacks was instantly reversed by Duan Yu alone.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Sima Diao hurriedly ordered the accompanying assassins: "Withdraw!" Before leaving, his sleeves were raised, and a puff of green smoke came with the wind in the direction of Duan Yu and them.

Seeing this, Zhu Danchen hurriedly said: "It's not good, this smoke is poisonous!" Kuaiyungong held the valve to prevent the poisonous gas from attacking his heart. ”

Where did Yue Jiaolong know what the "valve" was, and was about to cheer for finally seeing the miracle of the "Six-Vein Divine Sword", but unexpectedly, his eyes were dark, he staggered a few steps, and said in a delirious voice: "I ......" Before he blurted out, he planted directly along the edge of the cliff, only vaguely heard someone shouting "Third Brother...... Son-in-law!" fainted.

When Yue Jiaolong woke up, it was the middle of the second day, and he was hanging from a tree trunk on the cliff. Looking down, I saw that the deep valley was full of clouds and mist, and there was no end in sight. I thought to myself, "Am I dead?" or am I on my way to heaven? But I am not a good person, so I should not go to heaven.

"Ouch!" The collision between his body and the cliff edge and tree branches when he fell before made him feel pain all around him now, and he couldn't hold back for a moment and jumped out.

Yue Jiaolong then said to himself, "Why does it still hurt so much when you die?"

Yue Jiaolong glanced around with his only sight by swaying slightly on the trunk, it didn't matter if he didn't look, this glance suddenly aroused his desire to survive, it turned out that the trunk of the tree was extending from a hole about two people high, and the hole was less than half a zhang away from the trunk.

Yue Jiaolong took a deep breath, held it in his chest, hugged the trunk with both hands, gathered the only strength of his body, moved to the edge of the cliff, and when his feet could cushion the rocks of the cliff, he shouted with a burst of breath: "Ah!"

Yue Jiaolong looked into the cave along the direction of the trunk of the tree, but he couldn't see the end of the trunk at this glance, and said in his heart: "How big is this tree? Thanks to this tree for saving my life, I simply followed it in to find out, so I can thank you for the rescue." He walked in step by step along the trunk of the tree against the cave wall, the darker and darker he went, and suddenly a hole in front of him suddenly opened up, a hole in the hole appeared in front of him, the hole was dozens of zhang high, the sinkhole at the top of the cave was like a goose egg-shaped sinkhole, the stone wall was full of round and beautiful stone grapes, and a solemn tree stood proudly in the cave with the canopy of the sky. Among the dense pear-like leaves, the petals of four or five inches long and with very thin tips loom in the recessed receptacle of the pot, which is a very spectacle.

Yue Jiaolong had also seen the kind of big tree that was still majestic for hundreds of years, but the one in front of him was even more spectacular, more solemn, and there was an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Yue Jiaolong went straight to the big tree, didn't hesitate too much, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed towards the big tree, in order to thank him for saving his life, and said in his mouth: "Thank you Grandpa Shu for saving your life, I will repay you with a spring." Just as he was thinking about how to implement this "spring reciprocation", the old man's voice came from the tree.

"Hehehe, you're finally here. ”

Yue Jiaolong raised his head violently, stared at the big tree stupidly and exclaimed, "Are you talking?" thought to himself: It can't be that I met some tree immortal again, anyway, this has come true back to ancient times, what else is impossible.

"No, no, although the tree has a life, but it is not a person, and the tree also has love, but it is not prosperous. An old man with fluffy white hair and white beard mopping the floor, an old man in a temple green shirt stepped out from behind a tree and smiled slightly at Yue Jiaolong.

Yue Jiaolong got up and looked at the old man, his fluffy white hair was stretched on the ground, his messy white beard was knee-high, and he was wearing a tattered green shirt and long coat. Confused: "Old man, are you a human or an immortal?"

The old man slowly walked in front of Yue Jiaolong and said, "Hehe, whether it is a person or an immortal, if you have a Buddha in your heart, it is no different." ”

Yue Jiaolong asked, "Old man, why are you here?"

The old man replied: "Why is the donor here, why is the old man here." Life and life cherish each other, there is a cause for coming and going, and there will be a result. ”

Yue Jiaolong said in his heart: You old man, I accidentally fell down and came here without dying, are you like me?

The old man saw that Yue Jiaolong was suspicious, and said with a smile: "The donor doesn't have to pay attention to why the old man is here, you should take this dew of stamens first, otherwise the poison will invade the five internal organs, and there will be no cure." After speaking, with a flick of his fingers, a flower of an old tree floated from the tree to Yue Jiaolong's toes.

Yue Jiaolong didn't want to think about it, he picked up the flowers on the ground and threw them in his mouth, he also knew that when he fell into the cliff, he was poisoned by Sima Diao, although he was not poisoned, but it was a matter of time, and this old man, at first glance, had a kind face, how could he not look like a person with a harmful heart.

After the entrance of this flower, Yue Jiaolong instantly felt a coolness in his mouth, just like eating mints, he grinned between his teeth and took a deep breath, and the feeling of coolness immediately poured into all corners of his body, feeling that people were also about to float, and said in his heart: "It's amazing!" and asked, "Old man, what kind of flower is this? So wonderful?"

The old man said: "This is the Youtan Brahma flower, which blooms once in three thousand years, and is felt by the auspicious spirit, which is smallpox, which is not available in the world. ”

Yue Jiaolong couldn't understand what the old man was muttering, guessing that it should be a very precious meaning, so he nodded as if he didn't understand: "Oh...... I see. ”

The old man continued: "The donor should be twenty-four this year, and finally let the old man wait. ”

Yue Jiaolong was surprised: "How does the old man know how old the junior is?"

The old man replied: "Hehehe, everything has a fixed number, and everything is like a dream." Life is made by oneself, and each other is born from the heart. ”

When Yue Jiaolong heard the old man say this, he remembered the Master of Pure Enlightenment of Jing'an Temple, so he asked, "Can the old man know Master of Pure Enlightenment?" ”

The old man replied: "Lao Gao is the seventh generation of Jing'an Temple to preside over the pure space, as for the pure enlightenment you said, Lao Gao has never heard of it. ”

Yue Jiaolong didn't understand, and thought to himself: How long ago was this seventh generation? The eleventh generation of the Pure Enlightenment Master was in his sixties. He continued, "How long has the old gentleman been here?"

Jingkong smiled: "Hehe, the old man doesn't know the flow of this delusion, he only knows reincarnation, and the donor is the transformation of this reincarnation, and this Youtan Brahma flower is blooming because of the donor." Flowers bloom, flowers bloom. ”

The more Yue Jiaolong listened, the more confused he became, feeling that this master of the pure space could still nag more than the master of pure enlightenment, and thought: Is it that all monks can read like this, the old man of pure enlightenment is like this, this old man is also like this, and Tang Seng is also like this.

But regardless of whether Yue Jiaolong understood the Zen principle of pure emptiness or not, the facts in front of him could not be ignored, this Yutan Bora tree did save him, and the flower did relieve the poison in his body.

He casually plucked a Epiphyllum flower from the tree, played with it in his hand, and thought: The protagonists in the TV series who fell off the cliff and died and were born were all blessed by misfortune, what kind of martial arts secrets did they cultivate or found treasures of the world, since this flower can detoxify, will it also increase my internal cultivation?

Thinking of this, Yue Jiaolong couldn't help but stretch out a punch and hit the rock wall with all his might, wanting to see if his skills had greatly increased or at least enhanced his physique.

I only heard his "ouch", holding his fist and shouting, crying and snorting: "TV series are all lies!"

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