Yun'er said: "This matter starts from a few years ago, that year I was sick, my grandfather went to the mountains to collect medicine, and accidentally found a kind of divine iron in a valley, so he mined iron and cast a sword, grandpa said that this sword is the best sword he has cast in his life." I don't know where the people of Shuramon got the news, so they sent people to rob it again and again. Grandpa and Master Kongyuan of the Chicken Foot Mountain Pagoda Temple were friends outside the party, so he sent the sword to Chicken Foot Mountain. Master Kongyuan's martial arts prestige in the martial arts is extremely high, and the people of the Shura Sect did not dare to go to the wilderness, so they came to persecute my grandfather. ”

Lin Fengsheng said angrily when he heard this: "These villains are really shameless, in order to get a sword, they do not hesitate to harm their master's life, it is really intolerable. ”

Yun'er bit her lip and said: "If the young man can avenge Yun'er, Yun'er is willing to be a cow and a horse for you, and serve you for the rest of your life." After speaking, his face was full of flying clouds, and he turned his head away slightly.

Lin Fengsheng also couldn't help but have a fever, and said: "The girl is serious, everyone will be punished for this kind of evil person, and naturally he will not stand idly by." It's just that the old-timers won't let you take revenge, and they are afraid that you will suffer from it, and he hopes that the old man's hard work will understand. ”

Yun'er said: "I care about it, but this revenge can't be avenged." ”

Lin Fengsheng said: "This matter still needs to be considered in the long run, and the top priority is to leave this place as soon as possible, the people of the Shura Sect will not give up." ”

Yun'er said: "I have no relatives in this world, where can I go?"

Lin Fengsheng said: "Since the seniors entrusted the girl to me, the girl will treat me as a relative." I don't know how happy I would be if the girl were my sister. ”

Yun'er couldn't help but be secretly happy when she heard him say sincerely, and said, "I don't know if what you said is true, I'm twenty-one years old this year, I'm afraid I'm older than you." ”

Lin Fengsheng said happily: "You are two years older than me, I will call you sister." ”

Yun'er said: "How ugly my sister is, my name is Zhang Xiaoyun, you can call me Yun'er." ”

Lin Fengsheng couldn't help but be very happy when he saw that he had nothing to hide from him, and said, "Yes, yes, Yun'er, how about we go on the road tomorrow?"

Yun'er's face was sad again, and she shook her head lightly and said, "I want to keep filial piety for my grandfather for three months, and if I leave, how lonely his old man will be." ”

Lin Fengsheng saw that he was so filial, so it was inconvenient to say more, and said in his heart: "No matter how long she wants to keep filial piety, I will accompany her, since I have promised Zhang seniors, how can I lose my trust to others." Even if he dies at the hands of the Shuramins, he will die a well-deserved death. ”

The two mourned in front of the grave for a long time, and when they returned to the thatched hut, Yun'er reheated the wine and meat used for worship, and let Lin Fengsheng eat it, and sat on the side and wept secretly, and never ate a mouthful of food.

Although Lin Fengsheng was hungry all day, he couldn't help but be a little overwhelmed by the death of a generation of masters. After hastily eating dinner, he asked Yun'er for a pen and paper and copied down the Great Compassion Mantra.

Yun'er cleaned up the room for Lin Fengsheng, then took Lin Fengsheng's hand-copied scriptures back to her boudoir, and then heard her chanting, and the scriptures recited from her mouth were both poignant and beautiful.

The next day, Yun'er prepared tea, sake and some meals early in the morning, and went to the grave with Lin Fengsheng to offer incense and sacrifice, which was the case for seven consecutive days. After asking, I found out that this is the custom. During this period, Lin Fengsheng helped make tea and wine, chopping wood and carrying water, and was also very diligent, and Yun'er was secretly happy. After a few more days, Yun'er gradually had a smile on her face, and the conversation with Lin Fengsheng increased day by day, and the pain decreased slightly.

Time kept flowing with the small river behind the thatched hut, and in the blink of an eye, Lin Fengsheng had been here for more than a month. During this time, he helped Yun'er do some housework during the day, and continued to practice the art of war and Guigu Shengong at night.

By the fortieth day, Lin Fengsheng had already broken through the second layer of divine power. He was worried that the people from the Shura Sect would come to the door again, so he didn't dare to relax in the slightest bit in his practice, but fortunately, there was no movement during the period.

Yun'er's situation is similar to Lin Fengsheng's, whenever it is quiet at night, she will take out Lin Fengsheng's handwritten Great Compassion Mantra scripture and recite it, of course, it is inevitable that it will be mixed with sobs. At this time, it is already the middle of spring, and from time to time it will rain lightly, and the cuckoo birds in the mountains often cry in the middle of the night, and several sounds are mixed together to add to the poignant and sad meaning.

After Lin Fengsheng finished meditating, it was usually when these voices were thick, he couldn't bear it, and it was inconvenient to enter Yun'er's room, so he had to stand at the door and listen to a few words of comfort.

This night, Lin Fengsheng was working hard in the room, and suddenly heard Yun'er say outside: "Lin Shaoxia, can I come in?"

Lin Fengsheng closed the book, got up and opened the door: "Yun'er, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Yun'er entered the room and sat down, and said with a faint smile: "Didn't you sleep too, I have something to tell you." ”

Lin Fengsheng learned her tone and said: "How ugly is the young man and the young man, my name is Lin Fengsheng, you can just call me Fengsheng." ”

Yun'er sneered and said, "Okay, Fengsheng, I have something to tell you." That's it. ”

Lin Fengsheng smiled: "Well, this is pretty much the same, I'm not a young man." ”

Yun'er smiled and said to him, "It's right, if the people of the Shura Sect come to us again, are you afraid?"

Lin Fengsheng asked rhetorically: "Then are you afraid?" Yun'er said: "Of course I'm not afraid, with you, a hero, protecting me, what am I afraid of." ”

Lin Fengsheng said: "I'm not afraid, because I have a stunt to defend myself and escape, which is called the best strategy for thirty-six strategies." ”

Yun'er said: "Your light skills are very powerful, so what about me? I am not as good as you." ”

Lin Fengsheng said with a smile: "I naturally want to take you with me to escape, now that I have practiced the second level of the Ghost Valley Divine Skill, it is more than enough to take two Yun'er to escape." ”

Yun'er smiled and said, "I hope so, but now my three-month filial piety period has not yet expired, and we can't just leave." ”

Lin Fengsheng said: "You are very filial. I'm practicing martial arts diligently, and I'm just going to drive them away. ”

Yun'er said: "There are many of them, and all of them are not weak in martial arts, you are afraid that you can't beat them, this is called two fists are hard to beat four hands." ”

Lin Fengsheng felt reasonable, his fist and foot skills were very limited, and the eighteen kinds of weapons were even more incomprehensible, but he was afraid that it was really difficult to resist, and said: "Then according to your opinion, what should I do?"

Yun'er said: "I have my own clever plan. Lin Fengsheng stretched out his hand to pour water for her and said, "What a clever plan, let's hear it." ”

Yun'er grabbed his sleeve and said, "Oh, your sleeve is broken, I'll help you sew it." As he spoke, he took out the sewing box from his bosom, threaded the needle, and sewed it up stitch by stitch.

This sleeve of his was originally cut by the sword of a Shura disciple that day, and Yun'er was depressed about the death of her grandfather before, so she had never had the heart to help him sew it.

She sewed meticulously, her hands were slender, her long eyelashes blinked under the candlelight, Lin Fengsheng had such close contact with her for the first time, and when he smelled the faint fragrance on her body, he couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Tell me your clever plan, and you won't delay your stitches when you speak." ”

Yun'er said: "This is the valley where grandpa smelted iron and forged swords during his lifetime, and we can hide there." ”

Lin Fengsheng said: "They can find it so secret here, and they can find it in the valley." Their noses are as sharp as those of hounds. ”

Yun'er smiled mysteriously and said, "You don't know this, there is miasma in that valley." ”

Lin Fengsheng said in a loud voice: "Miasma, then how can we go in? Wouldn't it be self-defeating to go in?"

Yun'er said: "Look at what you are afraid of, don't worry, I have my own elixir to defend against miasma, otherwise how can grandpa stay in the valley for a long time." ”

Lin Fengsheng said happily: "This is a good way, if we hide in the valley, the people of the Shura Sect will not dare to come in." ”

Yun'er said: "Yes, even if they dare to break in, they will kill themselves." Shall I tell you a story?"

Lin Fengsheng said: "Say it, listen to it." ”

Yun'er sewed her clothes, gently bit off the thread, and said: "It is said that during the Three Kingdoms period, Zhuge Kongming, the military division of the Shu State, led the army to the south in order to quell the rebellion of Zhu Bao and Meng Huo, the Taishou of Qiqi County. Ren Kongming is well-informed and does not know the way to rescue, helpless to go to the ancestral temple of the Han Fubo general Ma Yuan to kneel and pray, and then finally have to meet the guidance of the master, saying that there is a kind of herb called 'shallots and rue' can avoid this poison, so Kong Ming ordered the soldiers to collect the leaves of the shallots and rue in their mouths, and then when they encountered the miasma, they were really safe, and finally won the victory of the seven captures. Her voice was eloquent, and Lin Fengsheng was very fascinated when he heard it, and looked at her blankly.