Chapter Fifty-Six: Affection

From the backyard to the temple gate, you have to pass through the main hall, and you can only hear the sound of chanting inside, and you can't help but stop and look at the window. The candlelight in the hall is like daylight, more than 100 officers and soldiers are sitting or kneeling, shaking their heads one by one, following several monks to recite Buddhist scriptures, the monks read a sentence and everyone will follow a sentence, although they do not know what they are talking about, but their demeanor is very solemn and serious.

There are several old monks sitting cross-legged on a row of ** in front of the Buddha statue, with their backs to everyone and reciting with their eyes closed, thinking that the monks of the empty characters in the temple are presiding over here. There is a woman kneeling on the ** on the very edge, wearing a white light shirt, with a curled back, green silk like mist, and she looks particularly abrupt among a group of officers and monks, and it seems to be Yun'er.

Lin Fengsheng saw that she was in the main hall in a good manner, so he put his mind at ease, walked into the hall lightly, and knelt down on the ** next to her. The crowd was so engrossed that no one noticed him.

Yun'er's eyes were slightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her pretty face was delicate and incomprehensible in the candlelight, and she muttered in her mouth, which was the great compassion mantra taught by Lin Fengsheng.

Lin Feng said in her heart: "She's thinking about Senior Zhang again." Today, I used the sword he gave me to personally hand a few thieves of the Shura Sect, and now there are so many people chanting for him, and his old man can rest in peace under the Nine Springs. ”

After a while, he said secretly: "Senior, don't worry, when the matter is over, I will take Yun'er home, and I won't let her suffer the slightest grievance." At that moment, he also recited the Great Compassion Mantra in a low voice.

As soon as he read a few words, he felt that Yun'er's voice suddenly stopped, and he glanced sideways slightly, and saw that Yun'er's wonderful eyes were also staring at him. Lin Fengsheng pretended not to be aware, recited seriously, and deliberately raised his voice a few points.

Yun'er covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and whispered: "You finally remember me now, what about your friend, is his injury better?"

Lin Fengsheng made a silent gesture, got up and pulled her out of the main hall, came to the cliff in front of the temple, and said: "Yun'er, today's matter is also a last resort, the poison on the hidden weapon is very violent, I hope you don't blame me." ”

Yun'er sighed faintly and said, "I understand, if I would also use the sword to exchange for the antidote, I'm just a little sad, after all, this sword is grandpa's only relic." You promised me that you must take good care of it in the future. ”

Lin Fengsheng nodded vigorously and said, "Well, I promise you." From now on, the sword is in the people, and the sword is lost. ”

Yun'er stretched out her hand and pressed his mouth and said, "Don't say such unlucky words, Fengsheng, you are a good person, and you will definitely live a long life." ”

Lin Fengsheng's lips were close to her slippery palm, Fang Ze smelled slightly, couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, held her hand tightly and said, "Yun'er, aren't you angry with me?"

Yun'er let him hold his hand and said in a low voice: "Naturally, you are not born, you are doing chivalrous things, I shouldn't be angry." ”

Lin Fengsheng couldn't help but say, "Yun'er, you are really a good girl." It's a blessing for me to know you. ”

After speaking, he felt that this sentence was a little abrupt, and he couldn't help but have a fever at the root of his ears, and hurriedly changed the topic and said: "Didn't you ask me if Brother Xie's injury is better in the main hall, I went to see him just now, and he has already improved." He and I were good friends, and he was also a very good man, and he followed him all the way from western Sichuan to prevent the Shuramin from snatching the sword. ”

Yun'er hummed and said: "As the saying goes, things gather by like, people by groups, you are a good person, and your friends are naturally good people." ”

Then Yun'er asked him about his acquaintance with Xie Yucang, Lin Fengsheng sent Xie Yucang and Wang Youzhen to Mei's house to visit, Wang Youzhen repeatedly provoked, Xie Yucang tried his best to dissuade, and finally drew his sword and fought viciously, Wang Youzhen was invincible to a sneak attack with a hidden weapon, Mei Ruoxue shot down the hidden weapon and other things were roughly said, Yun'er heard the thrilling place from time to time and exclaimed in a low voice, and only breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the most embarrassing Wang Youzhen promised to withdraw from the rivers and lakes.

Lin Fengsheng said: "Brother Xie doesn't know what the relationship is with my uncle, he is worried that the Shuramen will come to take revenge on his aunt's family, regardless of his own safety, he hides in western Sichuan to investigate their actions, he is really a good man who values love and righteousness." ”

Yun'er said: "Yes, I am also very happy that you can meet such a knight." As for the relationship between him and your uncle, when you have the opportunity to ask him, he will know. ”

Suddenly, he said: "So your cousin's martial arts are very high, and her heart is also very good, is she born beautiful?"

Lin Fengsheng said with a smile: "My uncle was a famous hero in the world before his death, and his swordsmanship was unparalleled, and my cousin just learned a little bit of skin." When it comes to appearance, it's okay. ”

Yun'er sneered and said, "Nothing is okay, I guess she must be extremely beautiful." ”

Lin Fengsheng said: "We will pass by Lanxi when we go back, and by the way, we will go to my aunt's house to live for a few days, and you will know when we see her." ”

The two sat side by side on the edge of the cliff and gossiped for a long time before returning to the temple.

The two returned to the backyard, and Yun'er told him about the sword again, which was nothing more than something like asking him to cherish it and not lose it. As soon as Lin Fengsheng returned to the guest room, he went to feel the bloody sword placed on the table in front of the door, but when he touched it in the dark, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Hurriedly lit the candlestick and looked around, but there was a shadow of the sword, and secretly said anxiously: "Could it be that Ma Jinjia went and returned, and stole the sword while I was out? ”

Three steps turned into two steps and came to the outside of Kongyuan's meditation room, wanting to tell him about the theft of the sword, but saw that the door was closed and dark, presumably still in Xie Yucang's room and did not return.

At that moment, he came to the guest room where Xie Yucang lived, the lights in the room were bright, and there was no sound of talking, Lin Fengsheng didn't have time to knock on the door and immediately pushed the door in. I saw Xie Yucang holding a long sword in his hand, watching it over and over again, and his mouth was full of admiration. The cold light on the blade of the sword flowed, although it was still a little dazzling at night, it was his own bloody sword.

Seeing his anxious expression, Kong Yuan guessed a few points and said with a smile: "You are looking for your sword, right? Xie Jushi is a great swordsman, and the old man specially took it for him to appreciate." ”

Xie Yucang said: "Just now I talked to the master about this sword, and I was a little itchy when I landed, so I wanted to borrow it from you to have a look, but I couldn't find you in your room, so I had to take it without telling me." I can't compensate you for my brother. ”

To know that the swordsman's love for swords can be to the point of madness, Xie Yucang heard that he had a peerless divine weapon, how could he suppress the curiosity and desire in his heart.

Lin Fengsheng saw that the sword was in Xie Yucang's hand, and he let out a long breath and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Brother Xie, you are too outward." The younger brother is just worried that the sword will be stolen by the bad guys. ”

Xie Yucang said: "My Liuyun soft sword boasts that it is a rare weapon in the rivers and lakes, but it is far from this bloody sword of Brother Lin. ”

Kong Yuan said: "The caster of this sword is the descendant of Zhang Yajiu, a master of sword casting in the Tang Dynasty, who lives in seclusion in Luolan Mountain in Jianchang Mansion. ”

Xie Yucang exclaimed: "No wonder this master's sword-forging skills are so exquisite, it turns out that he is after a generation of masters. This sword is extremely good in terms of material and casting, and it is not far behind compared to the sharp weapon of its ancestors, the Nine Swords. ”

Lin Fengsheng said with a smile: "This sword is rare, but the junior brother's martial arts are low, and it is really a bit embarrassing to be such a divine soldier. ”

Kong Yuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he said, "Feng Sheng, this is not right. The sword book that Lao Wei gave you was created by the Zen patriarch Venerable Ka Ye, and the swordsmanship contained in it is subtle and mysterious, and once practiced, it is infinitely useful. You say that, but it's disrespectful to the patriarch. ”

Lin Fengsheng said in fear: "The late life is just a little ashamed of himself, and he has no disrespect for the ancestor, and he hopes that the master will forgive his sins." ”

The empty source cultivation kung fu is extremely deep, and naturally he is not really angry, and said warmly: "The old man has already told you that everything in the world has its own fate, and this has nothing to do with the level of one's own martial arts. You are open-minded by nature, handsome and elegant, he will do great things one day, and this sword is well deserved. You must not be presumptuous. ”

Xie Yucang also said: "What the master said is extremely true, many things are not innate, but need to be constantly made up for the day after tomorrow. Brother Lin, the first time I saw you, I knew that you had excellent bones, and as long as you worked hard, you would definitely be able to become a strange person like Mei Daxia and Master Kongyuan. Buddhism's martial arts are broad and profound, you have to practice well, and you must not live up to the expectations of the master. ”

Lin Fengsheng bowed to each of them and said, "Thank you Master and Brother Xie for your teachings, and you should keep it in mind when you are born." ”

The three of them commented on the sword, talked about their martial arts experience, and talked happily until the time came.

The next day, Lin Fengsheng took Yun'er down the mountain to get horses, and led the officers and soldiers to Taihe City. The distance between Jizu Mountain and Taihe City is less than 100 miles, but all the officers and soldiers chanted all night last night, and one by one they were sleepy-eyed and languishing, and they went straight until late at night before they arrived.

At this time, the Mongol army was approaching day by day, and all the soldiers and horses in the court and China had gathered King Qin. Lin Fengsheng and Yun'er rested in the camp of the garrison outside the city that night. In the past few days, Lin Fengsheng has been in constant danger, and Lin Fengsheng has not felt a little physically and mentally exhausted, and he feels quite comfortable among the tens of thousands of male teachers in the imperial court, and he slept very soundly that night.

I don't know how long I slept, but I suddenly felt a tightness in my nose, and I was suffocated for a while, and there was only one thought in my heart: "It's not good, the officers and soldiers are afraid that the emperor will blame me, and they want to kill me." ”

Immediately jumped up, picked up the bloody sword next to the pillow, and stabbed out the "flower smile" in the one-trick flower sword technique. This sword used the true power of the inner family, and the sneer was extremely powerful.