The bell rang outside the white meditation room in the early east of the East, and after chatting with the old monk last night, I knew that this temple has a history of hundreds of years, but the incense is not prosperous, and now there are only three monks in the temple plus the old monk, and the old monk is empty. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Ji Heng made up the bed and quilt alone, and did not look like a wealthy son at all, and came to the temple after washing. I didn't notice it late at night last night, but it turned out that there were still many places for people to practice in the temple, eighty-one plum blossom piles, eighteen kinds of blades, and stone locks.

There were already people practicing in the temple, one of them was a monk of the same age as him that Ji Heng had seen last time, and a monk who was slightly younger than him was holding a sutra and chanting. Jingkong came down from the bell tower, and saw Ji Heng looking at the two monks who practiced martial arts in a daze and said.

"These two people are the eldest apprentices of the old monks, and they have no chance, and the younger ones are the disciples who have only recently been accepted and called Wuyu."

"This Brother's kung fu seems to be very profound, no worse than anyone I've met before."

Ji Heng didn't brag about it, because judging from the fists and feet that had no chance to practice, even he was worse than this one who had no chance, but this Wufu seemed to have just come into contact with martial arts, and he missed the best age to practice martial arts, and he was destined to not have much success in the martial arts world in this life.

"The donor is gracious"

Suddenly, Wufu threw the Buddhist scriptures in his hand to the ground and lost his temper, "I don't read it, I don't read it, I want to practice martial arts, but you keep letting me read these Buddhist scriptures, what's the use of this, when will I be able to avenge my father's mother"

"Amitabha, there is no vain, you are too angry, if you don't resolve the Buddhist scriptures, even if you forcibly practice martial arts, it will only backfire," Jingkong persuaded.

"All I want is revenge"

This crazy little monk attracted Ji Heng's attention, could it be that he also had the same blood feud as himself?

"Senior brother, martial arts practice is a matter that needs to be done step by step, and you can't be in a hurry," Mu Ne's senior brother also persuaded him.

"Amitabha" sat down beside Wu Yu and began to recite Buddhist scriptures.

A unique power flowed in the temple, like spiritual power but it was a little different, and the hatred in Ji Heng's heart began to calm down after listening, and he calmed down and listened carefully to the recitation of the clear space. Each word seemed to have a unique power, it was the first time since Ji Wufeng's death that he felt so relaxed, and when he looked at Wu Yu again, his angry face also regained his composure and chanted along with the clear space.

"Thank you, Master!" Ji Heng stood up and saluted.

"Shaoxia is polite, why don't you eat together"

After eating fast, Ji Heng went out to start a new day of searching, leaving before dawn every day, and returning at night, Ji Heng and the two monks in the temple also became acquainted. Wuyuan is a very pure monk, but Wufu is resentful and angry, after inquiring about his parents both died in the hands of a big traitor, Jingkong was afraid that he would fall into the devil's way, so he took him up the mountain to want to be tempered by Buddhist scriptures.

For more than half a month, Ji Heng stepped on every inch of Guishan Mountain, but still didn't find anything, but Ji Heng still didn't give up, and this time he looked for those places he ignored again.

"Master, don't we remind him?" asked Wuyuan.

"Which senior is a friend of my master, since I arrived in the temple, I have been living in seclusion on the mountain, and I have not returned to the lonely mountain, this Ji Heng should be her descendant. No fate, don't talk too much, sincerity is spiritual, if he is really patient, he will definitely find it, this can be regarded as a test for which predecessor to test her descendants."

Ji Heng was a little lost in his heart, his footprints had traveled to every place in Guishan Mountain, but he still didn't find any of the seniors his father was talking about.

"It must be that I missed something, it must be" Ji Heng kept recalling and thinking about what he hadn't noticed.

"Cliff!!I haven't been to the cliff only under the cliff in the Lonely Mountain"

"But how could anyone live under that bottomless cliff?" Ji Heng denied his thoughts again.

"No matter what, let's go to the bottom of the cliff tomorrow, although it's dangerous, but if he can't find any seniors, how can he talk about revenge"

Ji Heng packed his bags, prepared dry food and prepared to go down to the bottom of the cliff, and Jingkong also dissuaded him after knowing it.

"Shaoxia, the cliff is bottomless and dangerous, and if you stumble, you will be crushed, please think twice"

"Master, I have made up my mind, what if I am broken to avenge my father, I am ready to put life and death aside, thank you for the hospitality of the master these days"

After Ji Heng left, Wuyu kept watching his figure disappear, and Ji Heng's words also secretly stimulated Wuyu's revenge heart.

When he came to the edge of the cliff, he kicked down a stone, and it took a long time for the stone to echo.

Ji Heng let out a long breath: "God, if you really care for me, bless me with all the best."

After saying that, Ji Heng jumped off the cliff, if he fell like this, he would definitely die, so he had already thought of a countermeasure, and with a flick of his fingers, a golden needle hit the stone wall, and with the help of the stone wall, Ji Heng breathed a sigh of relief. The use of the golden needle also requires the strength of the Martial Sect at the very least, and Ji Heng concocted it in the same way and continued to row down the cliff. can already see the depths of the valley bottom, Ji Heng is very happy in his heart, the golden needle was nailed to the stone wall, but this time there were some accidents, the continuous use of the golden needle caused his spiritual power to be empty, and the closer to the bottom of the valley, the harder the stone wall became, this time it was not nailed in, Ji Heng let out a long roar and fell to the bottom of the valley and fainted.

When Ji Heng woke up, the first feeling was ecstasy, he didn't die, but he was in pain all over. Tilting his head sideways, he looked at him lying on a hard bed, and the room was filled with a curling fragrance, like the one in a temple, and a statue of Buddha was offered in the front of the room.

"I found it, I found it"

"Who are you from the Ji family?"

A weak voice came, and Ji Heng saw that there was an old woman in the room, the old woman was full of white hair but her skin was very shiny, and the old woman was looking at the two five dragon pictures in his bag.

"Senpai.." Ji Heng was about to kneel down as soon as he was excited, but he fell from the cliff and had several fractures on his body, and this movement directly fell off the bed.

"The younger generation is Ji Heng, the son of Ji Wufeng"

"Ji Wufeng, whose heir is the Ji family" The old woman didn't even know Ji Wufeng's name.

"Ji Dingquan, the ancestor of the Ji family, the last generation of the head of the Ji family"

"The old body has been in seclusion for many years, why did you come to find me?"

"Seniors, the Ji family is declining, please also ask the seniors to help me avenge my father and regain the prestige of my Ji family"

The old woman waved her hand, and a spiritual power pushed Ji Heng's body onto the bed.

"Decay? When the old body was in seclusion, the Ji family was in the limelight, why did it start to decay in just two generations?"

Ji Heng started from the civil strife in the Ji family, and told the current situation of the Ji family without concealment.

"There is only one heir left in the Ji family now?" the old woman was also a little surprised after hearing this.

"I also have a younger sister, but my sister is a female stream after all"

"Ji Dingquan, this bastard thing," the old woman scolded, "left him a prosperous Ji family, let him be the head of the family, but he couldn't hold it down along with his peers, and there was civil strife"

"Senior, you are the senior master in my father's mouth, it's just a matter of not wanting to make a move, why are you so disrespectful to my grandfather," Ji Heng said.

"Even if Ji Dingquan is here, I dare to scold, waste one"

"My Ji family has the pride of the Ji family, even if it decays, it will not be tarnished, please return my salute to my seniors, and I will leave" Ji Wufeng woke up Ji Heng with a deep knock from his death, his father Hero I is now dead, and his son should inherit this pride.

"You're a nice boy, do you know who I am?" said the old woman

"No matter who you are, you can't insult my Ji family ancestors"

"Old body Ji Menghua, Ji Dingquan also needs to call me aunt."

"Season... Ji Menghua?" Ji Hengru was struck by lightning, the most amazing ancestor of the Ji family, Ji Menghua, known as the thousand-armed Guanyin, it is rumored that Ji Menghua died young, but he did not expect to live in seclusion at the bottom of this cliff.

"You said that Ji Dingquan's old body can't scold"

"Ji Heng, a descendant of Xiao, kowtows to his great-grandmother"

Ji Heng gritted his teeth and insisted on kowtowing to Ji Menghua twice, but Ji Menghua didn't stop him.

"Lie down, child, and tell your great-grandmother about the Ji family in detail."

Ji Heng told all the situations encountered by the Ji family, especially Ji Wufeng, who fought alone, even if Ji Menghua sighed when he heard Xiu.

"Great-grandmother, it's my grandson who is incompetent, if I had woken up earlier, my father wouldn't have died"

"Heng'er, you have a good father, the Ji family has a good family master, he sent you to the road to the strong with his life, and he has been preparing this road for you for twenty years!"

"What the road of the strong, I would rather my father live and scold me for being a waste every day..."

"Accept the reality, with these two pictures of the five dragons, plus the stunt of my Ji family's line puppet, you will stay in this valley, although the old body has left the Ji family for a while, but he is still a member of the Ji family, and he will return the Ji family to one of the strongest family heads, Ji Dingquan is incompetent, but to have such a heroic son, this is the creation of the Ji family and your creation"