Chapter 214: Occasional Words Gift Fearlessness
Li Mochou was obedient, she was first surprised in her heart, she had never seen such a light skill, she had never seen it before, seeing that he had a serious expression in his expression, and he blamed himself so much, and even compared himself to a red snake, she didn't like it in her heart, and said coldly: "What is your Excellency's important matter?!Why are you blocking my business?" If it weren't for the jealousy of the martial arts of the person in front of her, according to her usual temperament, she would have slapped it with one palm and died in front of her.
Lu Wuxing said indifferently: "Jiuyang Heavenly Sect is just a cultivator, a nameless person, and it is not enough. ”
"Oh!" Li Mochou has only walked the rivers and lakes in recent years, and he doesn't know much about the rumored Jiuyang Tianzong Immortal Sect in previous years, but he also heard a few words by chance, so he said with a smile, "It turned out to be an immortal sect, and it was actually locked up with vulgar things, which is really ridiculous." ”
In recent years, she has become more and more famous in the rivers and lakes, and the weak are afraid of the strong, so they are polite to her and dare not provoke, so she is high-spirited, and she is nameless, and she wants to see how the so-called "Immortal Family" martial arts are, and as she spoke, she swayed lightly with the silver whisk in her right hand and struck at Lu Wudang.
The martial arts of the ancient tomb sect, every move and style are all graceful and elegant, even in anger, Li Mochou's moves still seem soft and graceful, just like the frolic between lovers, without a trace of fire.
Where did Lu Wuxing see the person who was still talking just now, and instantly turned his face and made a move, so he quickly turned sideways, as if unintentionally, dodged her dust, and said unhappily: "The monk is so hot!"
Li Mochou hit the air with one move, and the anger in his heart was even worse, he closed his lips tightly, one move after another, one move was better than one move, and the fierce killing aura became stronger and stronger, and the move was fatal.
Lu Wuxing lifted his weight lightly, dodged leisurely, walked leisurely, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a red practice fairy, ruthless, if you are tired, just rest for a while." My sect has training, and I don't want to fight with mortals, so why should you be hot!"
Li Mochou said coquettishly: "Phew, you have the ability to make moves, blindly dodge, are you still a man?" said with his left hand flicked lightly, carelessly.
In mid-air, Lu Wudaunt's long robe fluttered, listening to this ridicule, he was angry, and naturally wanted to teach him a lesson and punish him slightly. Therefore, he focused his attention, but saw the movement of Li Mochou's left hand, in the air, turning the impossible into a possibility, moving a foot sideways in the air, dodging a few silver rays, he didn't know enough about Li Mochou, he didn't know that this Gu had dust, five poisonous palms, and ice spirit silver needles, all of which were deadly learning, and she was naturally defenseless against her ice spirit silver needles.
Cheng Yunfan saw that his apprentice was going to suffer a loss, so he wanted to remind him, but he thought that he would suffer a loss, and it was not bad to comprehend the teaching. So he continued to hide his figure on the side, secretly observing, but saw Lu Wuxing see the blue light on the silver needle flashing slightly, it must be highly poisonous, his heart was slightly angry, his thumb and middle finger were interlocked, and a true qi popped out, just in the middle of the dust handle, Li Mochou only felt a huge force coming from the dust, which shocked her palm numb, soft, and couldn't lift her strength at all.
A few years ago, Li Mochou encountered the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master here, and learned the power of his fingers, and he was already breathtaking, worthy of the mastery of the martial arts, and did not want to see the same kung fu as the finger magic power this time, but compared with the finger magic power, it is nothing less than a world of difference, terrifying, so that a sense of powerlessness rose in her heart, in front of this person, it is like a two-foot child standing in front of the towering giant, helpless.
Li Mochou swept back lightly to show his hand, and said coquettishly: "If it is really an immortal sect, a master, you and I have never known each other, but why are you embarrassed by me?"
Lu Wuxing saw that the goal had been achieved, so he said: "You and I have never met, there is no grudge or hatred, but you have seen the Chilian Fairy for days and days, you are ruthless, and you feel sorry in your heart, so I have come to admonish you, don't be angry with others, and only increase the number of sins, so as not to be punished by God!"
Although Li Mochou felt harsh and uncomfortable, he had no choice but that the situation was stronger than others, so he snorted and closed his lips silently.
Lu Wuxing raised his right hand lightly, and the dust inserted into the ground flew into his hand, wiped the soil on the handle, handed it to Li Mochou, and said: "In the martial arts, there are countless unknown masters, you kill innocents indiscriminately, you will provoke the anger of the public, it is very easy to offend the masters, it is difficult to say which of the relatives or disciples of the masters among the people you killed, no matter how high your martial arts are, it is difficult to fight many people, besides, your martial arts are not enough to run rampant, listen to me, it is better to be more restrained!"
Although Li Mochou couldn't listen to it, but the young Taoist priest before meeting him, with a handsome face, a sincere demeanor, and sincere words, he couldn't help but be slightly moved in his heart, but in a flash, these stinky men, especially some of them with good looks, didn't have a good thing, she said to herself fiercely.
Then he took the dust, silent, swayed his waist lightly, and swept into the distance. Lu Wuxing's volley just now shocked her again, and in the face of such a monster, she still hid far away.
Although Li Mochou was restrained in front of Lu Wuxing, because the two were too different, he did not have his suppression, and he tried his best to make it out, like a light cloud rising away, swift and elegant, disappearing into the barren mountains.
But when he left, he still plundered Lu Wushuang, Lu Wuxing just wanted to chase after him, but he heard the master leave a message: "Someone is coming soon, wait for you to secretly escort these people, and when you see that they are safe and meet Guo Jing and Huang Rong, let's leave." The teacher is waiting for you in Zhongnan Mountain!"
Lu Wuxing really soon saw Ke Zhenxi, Guo Xiang, Huang Yaoshi and others appear together, so according to the master's words, he followed him to Peach Blossom Island, and left alone when he saw that he was safe, and met Fei all the way, ready to join the master.
And not long after he walked on his front foot, Yang Guo and Guo Jing and Huang Rong began to live there after they met, everything was according to the interpretation of the novel "The Condor Heroes", Guo Jing finally won the idea of sending Yang Guo to Zhongnan Mountain to learn art.
said that Lu Wuxing and the master had just converged.
Cheng Yunfan smiled and said, "After seeing that beautiful Dao Aunt, what do you think?"
Lu Wuxing was not sure whether the master was going to test himself, so he hesitated a little for a while, and said after a long time: "The master wants to act openly and honestly in the future, with body and mind, name and body?"
Cheng Yunfan was also a little surprised when he saw him say this, but he still said: "Apprentice, the master just wants to tell you that if you don't succeed in your cultivation, don't be distracted and think nonsense, otherwise there will be endless troubles, you are good-looking, maybe when you walk outside in the future, you will inevitably meet all kinds of women, whether it is good to show favor to you, or to show weakness and pity to you, I hope you will keep your heart, don't mess up your mind, and make a mistake into a thousand years of hatred." ”
Seeing the master say this, Lu Wuxing suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly opened his mouth to distinguish it, he naturally couldn't let the master misunderstand that he had a private relationship between men and women in his heart, but before he could speak, Cheng Yunfan waved his hand and said: "There are four verses for the teacher, send you, I hope you are good, your senior brother is good, and even every one of us who cultivates will encourage and realize ourselves." ”
Speak, open your mouth and chant:
The red face and white bones are all vain,
The verdant bamboo proves the Dharma body;
The lush yellow flowers are nothing more than ordinary ones,
A thought of wisdom and foolishness can learn from all beings.
Lu Wuxing wrote it down with his heart and recited it silently, as if he had some understanding, but it seemed to be difficult to figure out.
The two masters and apprentices then practiced separately on the cliff of a barren mountain, and half a month passed quickly, and Cheng Yunfan in the middle instructed Lu Wuxing many times to pay attention to the sinister rivers and lakes, fortunately, Lu Wuxing now has a nine-layer cultivation of Qi training, and the spells are also good, and he has also learned a Yang Finger and a six-vein divine sword handed down to him by a master of a lamp, and he is even more integrated, and his natural strength is not bad, and now he will not be hurt by ordinary people, otherwise he will suffer a big loss last time in Li Mochou's place.
"Master, what kind of person is that Dao Gu, who is still so vicious as a cultivator?" Lu Wuxing asked.
"There are too many beings in this world, all kinds of people will have them, and all kinds of things will happen, you have to remember, don't underestimate the enemy, she is just trapped by love, I hope she can one day realize the road and get liberation. Cheng Yunfan said with some emotion.
"It seems that this level of love is really terrifying. Lu Wuxing said without knowing why.
Seeing this, Cheng Yunfan also smiled indifferently and said, "Silly boy, when you meet it in the future, you will understand." ”
On this day, Cheng Yunfan let go of his divine sense and saw the two of them go all the way to Gang, and came to a temple on the top of Gangding, hundreds of zhang away from where his master and apprentice were. It turned out to be Guo Jing and half of the children. I know it in my heart, and I don't make a noise and just watch.
I saw Guo Jing and Yang Guo sitting on the stone bench under the pine to eat noodles, turned their heads, and suddenly saw a stone tablet behind the pine, covered by long grass, revealing the word "Changchun".
Guo Jing's heart moved, and when he walked over to brush the grass to look, what was engraved on the tablet was a poem by Changchun Ziqiu, the poem: The sky is close to the earth, and Hu Wei does not save all souls?
All souls were late day and night, swallowing their breath and being speechless.
Look up to the sky and shout that the sky should not be, and a thing is trivial and wasteful.
Ande is chaotic, and there is no need to teach the creation of elves.
When Guo Jing saw this poem, he remembered all kinds of things in the Mongolian desert more than ten years ago, caressing the stone tablet and being silent, and when he remembered that he was about to meet Qiu Chuji, he was happy in his heart.
Yang said: "Uncle Guo, what is written on this stele?" Guo Jing said: "That's a poem made by your ancestor Qiu." He was very sad to see the many calamities and calamities in the world. At the moment, he explained the meaning of the poem and said: "Qiu Zhenren's martial arts are outstanding, and this love for the people is even more admirable." Your father was a proud disciple of Patriarch Qiu. Patriarch Qiu will treat you well if he looks at your father's face. If you study with your heart, you will be successful in the future. ”
Yang said: "Uncle Guo, I want to ask you something. Guo Jing said: "What's the matter?" Yang Guo said: "How did my father die?" Guo Jing's face changed color, thinking of the incident in the Jiaxing Iron Spear Temple, his body trembled slightly, and he was speechless. Yang said, "Who killed him?" Guo Jing still didn't answer.
Yang Guo remembered that whenever his mother asked about the cause of his father's death, he always looked strange and avoided answering, and felt that although Guo Jing treated him very kindly, Huang Rong was quite jealous, although he was young, he also felt that there must be a secret in it, and then he couldn't help but say loudly: "My father was killed by you and Aunt Guo, isn't it?"