The spring is bright, the grass grows and the warbler flies, the faint fragrance of flowers and plants floats in the mountains, the thin white mist has not yet dispersed, the peach blossoms are looming, delicate and gorgeous, and even the air seems to exude an ambiguous atmosphere - in the words of Zhao Zhongxiang, this is really a good season for animal mating!

Zhao Xuan was on a boulder with a very large diameter, and at this time, he had already thrown away his sword, sat down, and the method of forgetting his heart and fasting automatically flowed in his mind.

Those who "sit and forget" are obtained because of their thoughts, and they forget because of their thoughts. Walk the way without seeing its deeds, the mind does not move, and the form is obscure, so as to achieve the purity of the soul. Those who "fast" are also ambitious. If you don't listen to it, you listen to it with your heart, and if you don't listen to it, you listen to it with your heart. Those who are angry are also those who are empty and treat things. Therefore, only the Tao gathers emptiness, "sitting and forgetting" and "heart fasting" all refer to the inner emptiness and tranquility.

I saw him sitting cross-legged on the boulder, his inner spirit was clear, thoughtless, carefree, dreamlike, and trance-like. The body outside was burned red. The exposed skin is really like a heavy jujube, and the lips are like Dan, which is not much worse than the second master of Guan.

Somewhere, in a very private place, a small tent is raised high, if anyone sees it...... Then he will kill himself in addition to killing others!

Fortunately, the place Zhao Xuan picked was good, deep in the mountains and old forests, and there were basically few people coming. And sitting in the middle of a large rock, even if you come, you may not be able to see it from such a high place.

Time passes slowly in this ** atmosphere. As Zhao Xuan entered the meditation of his heart, the chaotic Northern Darkness True Qi in his body finally began to slowly converge: the routes of the internal force of the "Evil Warding Sword Spectrum" all belonged to the Yang vein, and the operation of the True Qi would stimulate the human body to go crazy. When the true qi slowly converged, the body's discomfort gradually subsided. Originally, the true qi of the Northern Darkness was no longer controlled when he appeared in his mind, but now he has entered the Taoist realm of "forgetfulness", which is basically the same as the "emptiness" realm of Buddhism. As the saying goes, "color is emptiness, emptiness is color", Zhao Xuan in this "emptiness" and "forgetting", forgetting himself, emptying the illusion, and the true qi naturally retreated from the state of "going mad".

When you open your eyes, the sun is setting, and the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled all over the earth, reflecting countless peach blossoms.

"It's so dangerous!" Zhao Xuan woke up from his cultivation, and the first thing he did was to breathe a sigh of relief. But his heart was still pounding and jumping: if he hadn't thought of the method of sitting and forgetting his heart before, and hesitating for a few more minutes, he was afraid that a private place would be in danger of being blown up.

However, the light ball was still gloating at this time: "I just said that I won't let you practice, and you still don't listen, let's see." Do you know what it means to 'don't listen to the old man, and suffer in front of you'?"

Zhao Xuan became angry when he heard this, and the Yuan Shen looked inside, and instantly came to the Xuanzhu space, grabbed the ball of light suspended in the chest of the jade statue, and said angrily: "I told you to say, I told you to say! I see if you dare to say it!"

Strange to say, the orb of light appears to be composed of light, and should not be physically present. But when Zhao Xuan held it in his hand, he felt that it was like a marshmallow, soft, warm, and quite sensible when kneaded.

The howl of the ball of light killing a pig came from inside: "Zhao Xuan, you stop me! I am angry when I rub the ball again!"

But Zhao Xuan was at the moment of being angry, so he could let it escape? The two hands flattened and rounded, making a good ball of light look like a steamed bun for a while, a noodle for a while, and a flatbread for a while...... In short, all kinds of deformations.

Guangqiu was also anxious, and scolded: "The surname Zhao, I advised you before that you didn't listen, but now I won't laugh at you, what kind of ability is it to be angry with me?

"What kind of anger am I looking for the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits?" Zhao Xuan glanced at the robe that was used as a red cover by the light ball on the top of the jade statue's head, lowered his head, kept in his hand, and rubbed the light ball while saying to it fiercely: "Don't think I don't know, you already know that the method of sitting and forgetting your heart and fasting works, right? The reason why I didn't say it was because I wanted to deliberately see my jokes, ......right? If you want to see my jokes, I'll just play with you, what's the matter!"

The ball of light immediately went silent, and his heart said that this was not scientific, how did he know? But when he thought that the two of them had the same mind, it was speechless in an instant. After a long while, he said angrily: "Uncle, please be gentle, the slave family is so afraid~"

Zhao Xuan: "......"

It seems that I should be careful in the future!

The next day.

In the early morning, the sun was shining, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and Zhao Xuan embarked on the road to Hengshan. Goal: Liu Zhengfeng's Golden Basin Handwashing Conference!

It turned out that after thinking about it last night, he felt that he should still go to meet the scene. Moreover, he still has some doubts about whether the plot can be changed so lightly, and he wants to verify it for himself. If you follow the rules, you have to see if you can worship Huashan: the temptation of Dugu Nine Swords, there must be few people who can resist it!

......

Huiyanlou is one of the best restaurants in Hengyang City, a century-old brand, three generations of grandparents, people come and go here, and guests are full. Especially in the past ten days, this time Yanlou is even more famous, attracting many knights from the rivers and lakes.

The reason was more than ten days ago, this time a storyteller came to Yanlou, and he was not talking about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Yang Jiajiang", "Jingzhong Biography" and other storytelling, but anecdotes from hundreds of years ago.

The storyteller, dressed in green clothes and with white hair, as if he had seen it with his own eyes, said that there was a Xiao Daxia in the Northern Song Dynasty, a Guo Daxia in the Southern Song Dynasty, and what other Eastern Evil, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, what Condor Heroes, Duan Yu, Xuzhu, and a series of strange things about the heroes of the rivers and lakes. In particular, what is "the supreme martial arts, the sword slays the dragon, commands the world, don't dare not obey, rely on the sky, who fights." That piece of criticism made the people who listened to it even more enthusiastic. There are even descendants of the Wudang faction who confirmed that there are indeed "Zhang Cuishan" and "Zhang Wuji" on the ancestors of the master.

This really shocked the people in the rivers and lakes, and both the martial arts seniors and the young talents were all surprised: Who is this white-haired young man? Why do you know so clearly about the martial arts of several hundred years ago? In this way, the people in the rivers and lakes are like koi fish crossing the river, and they have come to the Huiyan Tower, just to listen to the chivalrous deeds of the martial arts predecessors! In addition, Liu Zhengfeng is about to wash his hands, and this time the Yanlou has become so crowded that it is necessary to use martial arts to divide the ranks and arrange seats.

Of course, the fights, killings, and killing are all done by the fledgling juniors, and those famous and decent heads either disdain or don't believe it, but few of them come to join in the fun.

"Why do you have to go back to Yanlou? Isn't there anyone 'invited' him to tell books elsewhere?" asked a young camel. I saw that his face was dirty, and there were a few plasters pasted on him, so he couldn't see his appearance clearly, but his eyes were bright and bright. Hearing this anecdote reveal, I was in high spirits and asked a big man sitting next to me.

This is a small inn, the young camel and the big man sit next to the table, and the previous "white-haired boy who returned to the wild goose building" was said from the mouth of this big man.

That big man is majestic and majestic, and he is also a man in the rivers and lakes, but he is just a third-rate player. I heard that Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in a golden basin and came to join in the fun, but he didn't expect to find such an anecdote. Originally, he was just a person bragging and no one was cheering, but at this time, he saw someone asking, although the other party was a camel, he was still very happy, and he showed his heart and said: "This young man doesn't know anything, everyone understands what you mean by 'please'." But you don't want to think about it, there are so many good and evil people in the rivers and lakes, how can you be the only one who wants to get the 'please'? It's not that you don't want to, but you don't dare!" The big man suddenly paused when he said this, playing with an empty wine jug in his hand.

The young camel was very smart, and when he opened his mouth, he shouted: "Little Er, serve the wine!" and then took the dishes in front of him and sat down at the big man's table. With a compliment, he said: "It's an honor for the little brother to meet a good man today, and I hope that the good man will blame the little brother for being rude." At this time, Xiao Er had already brought wine, and the young camel hurriedly filled a glass for the big man.

At this time, there were not many people in the small inn, only three or five tables, but they didn't seem to care about the things in the big man's mouth, and they could faintly hear someone saying: "Cut! Who doesn't know about this matter in Hengyang City? ”

The inn is not big, and the big guy basically heard the man's whispering, but the big man didn't care, took a sip of wine from the big bowl, stretched out his hand and grabbed the camel and said: "Little brother doesn't know, the white-haired boy has a rule for storytelling, and he only talks for two hours a day." At first, people didn't care, but listening to what the young man said was clear-eyed, as if it was the real thing, everyone listened to it itchingly, who didn't want him to say more? The next day, seven or eight famous martial arts players stopped the 'young man' and told him that he hadn't heard enough today, and the acquaintance hurriedly went up to tell me a paragraph. Hey...... And guess what?"

"What's wrong?"

The white-haired boy was alone, and no one could even see what he was doing. I only felt that the green shadow flashed in front of me, and I heard several crisp sounds of 'pop papa', and then I looked at it, and each of those famous good players had a big mouth on their faces!" The big man smiled when he said this, and said: "At that time, those people were so frightened that their faces turned white, you must know that the young man still had a long sword on his waist." If you change the slap to the sword, do you think about it, they will still be alive? No one has dared to provoke that boy since. Just his light hand, hey, absolutely amazing!"

"Really?" the young camel's eyes flashed, and he asked urgently, "Where is the 'Hui Yan Tower'?"

"What, you want to go too?" The big man looked at the young man, shook his head and said, "I advise you not to run away in vain, your martial arts are not good, and you can't enter the gate if you go." ”

The young camel frowned and said, "How do you know that I can't enter the gate?"

"It's up to you whether you can get in or not, I'm just trying to persuade you. The big man sneered and said, "The 'Huiyan Tower' is in the south of the city, as long as you go and ask casually, you can find it." Speaking of which, the white-haired boy should have just started talking, and if you go now, maybe it's too late......"

When the young camel heard this, he immediately got up, dropped a silver tael, and hurried outside.

The big man pursed his lips disdainfully in the back: "Hairy boy, I want to see if you can get in...... After speaking, he also followed.

Not long after the two of them went out, a dilapidated old man who was originally playing the erhu also stood up and followed behind. At the table where he was talking before, a man with a monkey squatting on his shoulder seemed to be intent on moving, and a person next to him said: "Sixth Senior Brother, Master asked us to wait here for the Second Senior Brother and the Little Senior Sister, and the Senior Brother has not arrived yet, where are you going?"

The "Sixth Senior Brother" smiled and said, "Relieve your hands, I just want to relieve ......" As he was talking, an old man walked in with a strange and ugly girl, and the "Sixth Senior Brother" had his eyes lit up and shouted: "Second Senior Brother, Little Senior Sister ......"