They all guessed that the story behind must be a tragedy, and they couldn't bear to ask, only Wan Yanli said indifferently: "What happened later?" Huishan said: "Later, the poor monk couldn't control the demonic nature, and mistakenly killed his wife and two children in the world. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wan Yanli said disdainfully: "That's all?" Hui Shan glanced at him coldly and said, "Aren't these enough?" Wan Yanli sneered, but also closed his mouth, people like him can never understand how precious family affection in the world is. Hui Shan said: "The wife of the poor monk in the world is a virtuous and hardworking woman, and the family can be maintained by her, and marrying her is the greatest blessing of the poor monk's life." Wan Yan said: "Those are what women should do." Hye-sun ignored him and continued: "In addition, the poor monk had two innocent and lovely children at that time, the boy was six years old and the girl was only two years old... With this he sighed, closed his eyes, and a tear rolled down his old face.

Luo Tianchu couldn't bear it, and said: "It's all my fault, and it reminds the master of this sad past, and please mourn." Huishan sighed: "Don't do the benefactor's business, just blame the poor monks for not having a pure heart." At that time, the poor monk finally realized the pain of his father after sobering up, and also had the idea of suicide, but thinking that his father had the courage to survive to atone for his sins, and the poor monk could also do it, he hid the blood god knife in the deep mountains and old forests, and vowed not to come to take the knife for the rest of his life, and then went to Shaolin to become a monk, wanting to practice Buddhism and purify sentient beings to eliminate sinful karma. At that time, the abbot of Shaolin Huijue was very moved after hearing the experience of the poor monk, saying that the poor monk had the fate of Huigen Buddha, and made an exception to accept the poor monk as a disciple of the Huizi generation, and personally taught Buddhism. The poor monks know that the karma is heavy, and most of the time they are traveling around the world, doing ascetic atonement, and even the monks of this temple have seen very few poor monks. That year, the poor monk traveled to Shudi, and when he chatted, he learned that a new gang called Blood Knife Fort had been established in the local area. When the poor monk heard the word 'blood knife', he became suspicious, and after many investigations, it was confirmed that the 'blood knife' of the blood knife fort was the poor monk's 'blood god knife'. Ling Hanzhong, the lord of the castle at that time, accidentally discovered the place where the knife was hidden, and passed the knife to his righteous son, that is, Ling Junlai. At that time, the poor monk was curious and wanted to see this child. When he was found, he was practicing his knife alone in a secluded back mountain. The poor monk observed him for a month and found that he was a rare martial arts wizard, although the sets of sword techniques he practiced were widely spread in the rivers and lakes, but he used them completely like another set of sword techniques, not only removed the flashy moves, but also modified some moves to become more powerful. In the second month, he began to create his own knife technique. Only a martial arts master can create good martial arts, and he is just a fifteen-year-old child, who has created a nine-style sword technique just by imagination. The nine-style knife technique is extremely exquisite, but it only stays in the stage of change, and it is not a superior knife technique, just because his own internal strength is shallow, and he can't comprehend the superior kung fu of controlling the knife with qi, but the achievement still surprises the poor monk. What surprised the poor monk even more was that he actually smiled and named the set of knife techniques as "Nine Styles of Blood Knife". At that time, the poor monk was shocked into a cold sweat, thinking to himself how could there be such a coincidence, could this be the so-called fate? While he was sleeping in the cave, the poor monk went to check his bones, which were the 'hidden dragon bones' that were rare in a hundred years. ”

Speaking of this, he smiled at Luo Tianchu and said, "Lord Luo Shi is also a latent dragon bone." Luo Tianchu said: "The younger generation can't reach the achievements of the Ling Castle Lord. Hui Shan said: "Ling Junlai has excellent qualifications, at that time, the poor monk was moved by his love for talents, and wanted to teach him the real "Nine Styles of Blood Knife", so that there would be successors to his martial arts and fulfill his father's wish. But the poor monk did not understand his character, so he decided to observe for a while. Who knew that one night, when he was practicing the sword, the Blood God Knife suddenly flashed red light, and the poor monk was taken aback at that time, and recognized that this was a signal that the Blood God Sword recognized him as the master. Only extraordinary people can be recognized by the Blood God Sword, the poor monk only saw the red light flash when he was thirty years old, and Ling Junlai was only fifteen years old at the time. Afterwards, the poor monk realized that the Blood God Sword was spiritual, and the purpose of recognizing Lingjun as the master was actually to kill the poor monk. ”

Everyone was shocked again, and they couldn't understand it: "Why did the Blood God Knife kill you?" Hui Shan smiled bitterly: "Because the poor monk abandoned it and buried it in the deep mountains and old forests, and more importantly, it noticed that the poor monk was nearby, and it was afraid that the poor monk would teach you to cultivate your self-cultivation, so that it would not be able to control the other party." Wan Yanli said with a smile: "If that knife is really so spiritual, it is the same as the old man, and if you are the old man, you will definitely kill you." But how do you know? Could it be that the knife told you?" Hui Shan said, "Yes, the knife told the poor monk with his actions." When it flashed red light, it had already begun to control Ling Junlai, who was still a child, and his concentration was not strong, and he was hallucinated by the Blood God Knife and cut a knife in the palm of his hand. After the blade drank the blood of his master, the blood god was resurrected through the body of his master. The first thing the blood god did after possessing him was to swing his knife and slash at the poor monk's hiding place. At that time, Ling Junlai's hair and eyes turned red, like an evil ghost, and although the poor monk had also become like that, it was the first time he had seen it. Although Ling Junlai's skill after possession has increased tenfold, after all, the foundation is limited, and the power of the blood god is difficult to exert and pose no threat to the poor monk. But after all, the physical body is still Ling Junlai, and the poor monk can't kill him, his meridians can't stand such a large amount of true qi running, and after a long time, it is likely that the tendons and veins will burst and die. The only way to save Ling Junlai is to defeat the Blood God first. In the twentieth move, the poor monk slapped Ling Junlai in the chest, he vomited blood and fell, and the blood god on his possession disappeared. The poor monk thought that if he wanted to make Jun come to have three long and two short, the poor monk's sinful karma would be even deeper, but fortunately, there was still a breath left when he sniffed, and it was the true qi of the blood god that protected his heart, not only did he not die, but also accidentally opened up his second vein. The poor monk thought that the child's future was limitless, so he used his skills to heal his wounds. After he woke up, he explained to him the identity of the poor monk and the origin of the Blood God Sword, and warned him that if he wanted to use the power of the Blood God, he must cultivate his self-cultivation. During the two months he was recuperating from his injuries, the poor monk stayed by his side, and found that he was a good boy with a kind heart and an upright character, so he taught the "Nine Styles of the Blood Knife" after he recovered. Ling Junlai wanted to worship the poor monk as a teacher, but the poor monk insisted on refusing, only saying that the purpose of passing on his sword technique was to be a matter of his heart, and he was not allowed to be commensurate with the master and apprentice, and he could not mention the poor monk to anyone in the future, so he agreed to all of them. One night the poor monk said goodbye, he has been secretly observing him for decades, he really did not disappoint the poor monk, less than thirty years old to become a master of the forest, and later handed over the affairs of the castle to Gongsun Mingyue, his own self-cultivation, focus on practicing the knife, and finally broke through himself, the knife is a great success. Since then, although he has been invincible in the world, he has also angered his wife, and this is why You Jingyao ran away with a knife. Later, you went to Yanjing to participate in the martial arts competition, and the poor monk was also one of the audience, that is, I met you at that time, so the poor monk said that the fate with Lord Luo Shi had already been concluded. ”

Luo Tianchu suddenly said: "I see, then why does the master refuse to show up, the castle master must miss the master very much." Huishan said: "The poor monk is an outsider, and he only wants to do ascetic atonement at that time, and he doesn't want to care about Hongchen anymore. Besides, the fate of the poor monk and Ling Junlai is over, so there is no need to see each other. Later, I was also very sad when I learned the bad news about him, after all, he was half an apprentice of a poor monk. Monks are also human beings, usually the six roots are pure, and they can see through other people's affairs, but when something big happens to them, they move their hearts. It's all because of the young people who usually hone and can't withstand the sudden distractions. At that time, the poor monk understood that if he wanted to be born, he must first enter the world, and he intended to let the 'demons' in the red dust hone himself. When you are 'invincible to all kinds of poisons' in the red dust, it is the time to attain enlightenment. After entering the red dust, I realized how difficult it was to achieve the purity of the six roots. After learning that Ling Junlai passed on the position of castle lord to you, the poor monk began to pay attention to you, and you all know the rest of the matter. ”

Luo Tianchu said: "I hope the younger generation has not disappointed the master." Hui Shan smiled slightly, and turned to Wan Yan Li: "The poor monk has answered the donor's questions, and now the poor monk wants to say a few words to Luo Shi alone, I don't know if the donor can avoid it?" Wan Yan Li said: "The old man is not interested in hearing your affairs, so he will leave." ”

After Yan left the distance, Hye-sun's face suddenly turned pale, and he sat down on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Luo Tianchu and Zhu Yushi changed color at the same time and said, "The master is injured?" Hui Shan smiled bitterly: "It is worthy of being the number one master in the Jin Kingdom, and the poor monk is indeed old." Luo Tianchu was moved: "The master was injured to save us, how can the younger generation bear it, let's go to the city to see the doctor." Hui Shan smiled: "I won't die, but if you spread the vultures, it will definitely come back, and even the poor monks can't protect you at that time." Liu Shaoqing said in a deep voice: "The master has already saved us once, and we can hope to be rescued a second time, please take care of the master." Huishan said: "The poor monk's injury is fine, and what the poor monk is really worried about is the hidden danger in the main body of Luoshi." The donor's quick "Yijin Sutra" has greatly damaged the tendons and veins, and it will attack after a few years at most. Moreover, the donor is still practicing the "Nine Styles of the Blood Knife", which will only aggravate the internal injuries faster. Luo Tianchu said: "Thank you for your concern, I don't know why the master is so concerned about the things below?" Hui Shan sighed with emotion: "The poor monk has delayed Ling Jun's coming, and he can delay you again." Luo Tianchu was silent. Zhu Yushi said: "How many years does he have to live now?" Hui Shan sighed: "It should have been ten years, but if the donor continues to practice the Nine Styles of the Blood Knife, I am afraid that there will be only five years left." (To be continued.) )