After Lin Yunyang lost his position as the leader of the martial arts alliance, there was no ugly color on his face, but since he fought with Zuo Mingfa and experienced his strange moves, he had been depressed in his heart, and he stayed in his room for several days and never showed up.

To everyone's surprise, Lin Yunyang's loss of power at the martial arts conference would also bring an unprecedented turmoil to the Hengshan faction.

On this day, Lin Yunyang was practicing swords in the courtyard, and suddenly heard a violent noise in the courtyard, and when he heard it, he felt that the sound was a little familiar, it turned out that it was Tang Jingyao, the Tianzhu Peak stationed by Hengshan, and his branch disciples making noise outside the door.

Hengshan faction is faintly hidden in Nanyue Hengshan, and Nanyue Hengshan is one of the five mountains, because its climatic conditions are better than the other four mountains, everywhere lush forests and bamboos, all the year round emerald green, strange flowers and plants, four seasons fragrant, beautiful scenery, so the world has the reputation of "Nanyue alone".

Hengshan mountain is majestic, stretches for hundreds of kilometers, claims to have seventy-two peaks, and seventy-two peaks [***] have one hundred and eight temples, the largest temple is the Nanyue Temple, Zhusheng Temple is the largest jungle Buddhist temple in Nanyue, it is composed of five into eight groups of courtyards, there are five hundred Arhat stone carvings in it, during the temple, Taoist temple, thousands of nunnery.

In the Jin Dynasty, Wei Huacun, a female Taoist priest who was named "Lady Nanyue", cultivated the Huangting View and the Flying Immortal Stone, there was a large-scale Xuandu Temple, and there was the Fuyan Temple of "the ancient temple of the Six Dynasties and the Dojo of the Seven Ancestors".

In order to preserve the foundation of the Hengshan faction, the ancestor of the Hengshan faction in the founding of the Hengshan faction, the disciples of the disciples selected the martial arts cultivation and the best character of the four people stationed in the Tianzhu, hibiscus, purple cover, Shiyu among the four peaks, once every three years on the sixth day of July, the branches gathered in the main peak Zhurong to discuss the election of the head of the Hengshan faction.

The separation of the five peaks does have a certain role in protecting the Hengshan faction, but the lack of communication from generation to generation is also the main factor causing the dissenting hearts of the branches, the five branches of the Hengshan faction, inherited to Lin Yunyang is the ninth generation, Lin Yunyang is the branch of Zhurong stationed on the main peak, and the other four branches are Tang Jingyao of Tianzhu, Jing Xiuli of Furong, Su Shangyi of Zigai, and Li Yuanxi of Shiyu.

Lin Yunyang paced into the hall, and sure enough, when he saw Tang Jingyao standing there with the branch disciples, clamoring to see Lin Yunyang, Lin Yunyang stepped forward quickly and said, "Senior brother, I don't know why you brought all the disciples to Zhurong Peak?"

Tang Jingyao smiled slightly, arched his hand and said: "Senior brother in charge, I heard that you lost to the Zuo Ming method of the Lingdao faction in the martial arts conference, not only did not glorify the lintel of our Hengshan faction, but made my Hengshan faction lose face, I discussed with all the junior brothers and sisters and decided that everyone would gather in Zhu Rongfeng to jointly elect the new head in three days, I don't know what the junior brother wants?"

What Lin Yunyang didn't expect was that Tang Jingyao would covet the position of the head of the Hengshan faction at this time, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little chilled in his heart, but most of the things in the world are like this, and life is always inevitable to taste the taste of people's tea, but listening to the senior brother Tang Jingyao, several senior brothers and sisters of the other four branches of the division have agreed to elect a new leader, he is old, and he has no intention of managing the affairs of the sect anymore, and it is not a good thing to return to the rivers and lakes, he also hopes to find a new head to take charge of the affairs of the Hengshan faction, and said: "Since everyone thinks that a new head should be elected, I have no objection, so I will follow my senior brother's opinion on this matter. ”

Seeing that Lin Yunyang agreed so happily, Tang Jingyao, who wanted to make a big fuss, had no choice but to take his disciples to live in the quiet room of Huiyan Villa on Zhurong Peak, waiting for the junior brothers and sisters of the other three branches to come.

After Lin Yunyang returned to the house, there was always a trace of worry between his eyebrows, and he couldn't sit still, sighing, but all this was seen by the delicate-minded Jiang Xinmei.

The night was getting deeper, seeing that the lights in Lin Yunyang's house were still on, she was inconvenient to disturb, sitting in her boudoir, her eyes saw the hole flute on the desktop dressing table, and couldn't help but pick up the hole flute, leaning in front of the door and playing a song.

The grass is dry, looking at the water from afar, who is infatuated to send it for a long time? The ethereal voice sighs who is bitter, the cold night sky bears the flow of fireflies, don't look back.

The stars are dotted and faint, you can think about ascending, where to put your worries? Forget your sorrows and hide your wounds, and the cold wind can't help but cry sadly, and your tears condense into a frozen lake.

The melody is sad, but it is not full of sadness, sorrow and hatred, and vaguely joyful, after pacing Lin Yunyang, who was bored and difficult to dispel in the center of the room, listened to Jiang Xinmei's "Forget the Sorrows", the sorrow in his heart had disappeared for the most part, he walked out of the house, sat at the stone table in the center of the courtyard, and looked up at the vast moonlight in the night sky.

Jiang Xinmei saw Lin Yunyang sitting idly through the window, so she stopped playing, pushed open the door, moved slowly, walked out, and also approached the courtyard, stopped behind Lin Yunyang, and after calling "Dad" softly, she sat down beside her again, and asked with a concerned face: "I don't know why Daddy is worried, can you say that you can listen to your daughter?" Let your daughter relieve her father's worries. ”

Lin Yunyang glanced at Jiang Xinmei, let out a long sigh, and said:

"Alas, daughter, do you know about your uncle coming to Zhurong Peak today?"

"My daughter only knows that Uncle Tang is noisy outside the door, I don't know why?" Jiang Xinmei said.

"Today, you Uncle Tang came and proposed to re-elect the head of the Hengshan faction, and set the date in three days, when your Aunt Jing, Aunt Su and Uncle Li will also come together, Dad is not worried about the position of the head, Dad is already tired of the fight in the rivers and lakes, and is determined to go into hiding, but now the Lingdao faction's Zuo Mingfa has become the leader of the martial arts alliance, the martial arts have not yet stabilized, and the Western Regions cult has invaded the Central Plains, and if my Hengshan faction has civil strife at this time, I am afraid that the martial arts in the world will be in chaos. Lin Yunyang said worriedly.

"Daddy don't worry, the affairs of the rivers and lakes have their own laws to solve, don't worry too much, by the way, Daddy, do you know where the martial arts moves used by the Zuo Ming method come from?" Jiang Xinmei comforted, and then asked Lin Yunyang a question.

Lin Yunyang lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "I seem to have seen his moves somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while, don't you know the origin of Zuo Mingfa's moves." ”

"I don't know if my father still remembers the battle of Zhu Rongfeng twelve years ago, does he still remember Yang Ming?" Jiang Xinmei said.

"Could it be that the martial arts made by Zuo Mingfa are the "Great Compassion Mantra" that was lost on the rivers and lakes twelve years ago?" Even Lin Yunyang himself doubted his guess, maybe he didn't doubt his guess, but more because he didn't want to see the conspiracy buried behind Zuo Mingfa's comeback.

"Yes, Daddy, that Zuo Ming method is the "Great Compassion Mantra" that disappeared twelve years ago, I see that his moves are more subtle than that of Yang Ming, presumably he has learned the peerless internal strength of the heart to assist. Jiang Xinmei seemed to be very sure of her opinion.

When Lin Yunyang heard Jiang Xinmei say this, he became more and more convinced, but the passage of time will not be stagnant because of the stalemate of the conversation, and the occurrence of some things will not become stagnant because of the fear in his heart.

At this time, Lin Yunyang's expression was solemn, he pondered for a long time, and he never said a word, suddenly his face changed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he pressed his chest hard, in pain, Jiang Xinmei saw this and hurriedly hugged Lin Yunyang, and asked worriedly: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Yunyang stretched out a palm and pretended to be relaxed and said: "I'm fine, Xin'er, it's just that I was injured by Zuo Mingfa's palm force, and I haven't healed yet, and my qi and blood are condensing in my chest. ”

Jiang Xinmei was still worried, and said, "Dad, I'll help you into the house to rest." ”

Lin Yunyang looked into the distance with a solemn expression, and said, "Xin'er, if something happens to your father in the future, you must take care of the Hengshan faction, remember?"

Jiang Xinmei nodded tearfully, and responded poignantly: "Well, my daughter remembers, Dad, you will definitely be fine, you will definitely be fine." ”

Lin Yunyang's eyes turned to Jiang Xinmei's body, and said: "Xin'er, you have to remember that the affairs of the Hengshan faction can be entrusted to Yi'er, he is simple and kind, not a poor and vicious person, and Li'er is quite scheming, for more than ten years, I can't figure it out, and I must be careful when I get along in the future." ”

After listening to Lin Yunyang's words, it was as miserable as her last words, Jiang Xinmei nodded, her face was full of worry, and she helped Lin Yunyang to go back to the house to rest.

At last, late in the night, the whole mountain village became silent at the sound of the crow's terrible call, and only those dark thoughts still hid in the darkness and grew and developed in an unknown way.