Zongwu: Multiple identities have been exposed

Mei Niansheng, who was somewhat conflicted in his heart, was thinking whether it would be better to teach Ding Dian or Lin Pingzhi.

After all, Lin Pingzhi is a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect, while Ding Dian has no family or sect. In terms of talent, Mei Niansheng is more important than Lin Pingzhi. According to the thinking of ordinary people in the world, he likes Ding Dian Code.

Now that Lin Pingzhi has an important job to do, in Mei Niansheng's view, these two people have passed the test of character and their talents are considered excellent.

Therefore, just now Mei Niansheng coughed twice deliberately pretending to be extremely painful, just to let Lin Pingzhi stay for a few more days.

When Mei Niansheng saw the two caring eyes, he immediately showed a gratified smile. This was the first time since he was injured that he showed a smile from the heart.

I saw Mei Niansheng took out a package from his bosom, which was wrapped with a layer of oilcloth paper, which was specially used for waterproofing.

Seeing the package, Ding Dian immediately said first: "Senior, are you planning to let us give it to your relatives? There will be difficulties in the end, and the two of us will definitely deliver this thing."

From Ding Dian's point of view, Mei Niansheng's body was seriously injured and needed to recuperate for a while, so he entrusted this thing to him and Lin Pingzhi.

Unexpectedly, Mei Niansheng looked at Ding Dian and Lin Pingzhi, he immediately shook his head and said.

"The two little brothers, the living relatives of the old man, the three ineffective disciples, and the bones of the old man, I'm afraid even if they recover, they won't last long. It just so happens that the old man has a skill here, and he wants to find someone to pass it on. , I think you are quite suitable."

Without waiting for the two to refuse, Mei Niansheng called Lin Pingzhi and Ding Dian to him.

"This is the Shenzhao Sutra, which belongs to the superior inner strength mental method. The world only knows the Liancheng Sword Manual, but they don't know the Shenzhao Sutra. The Shenzhao Sutra is the foundation of practicing the Liancheng Sword Manual."

After speaking, Mei Niansheng opened the oilcloth, revealing a simple blue book with three large characters written on the cover—Shenzhaojing.

"You two little friends, please don't refuse, this old man will pass on this exercise to you today."

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi was stunned. He originally came here for the Sutra of God. Previously, he thought that after Mei Niansheng recovered, he would find another successor.

But now, Mei Niansheng passed on the exercises to him and Ding Dian, and Ding Dian beside him also showed a surprised expression.

"Senior, there are endless disputes in the world. They are either for the secret book, or for fame and fortune. I think this secret book is the root of all evil. I cannot accept this "Shen Zhao Jing"."

After listening to Ding Dian's words, Lin Pingzhi beside him couldn't help thinking.

"Unexpectedly, as a scholar, Ding Dian failed to correctly recognize the quality of martial arts secret books. There is nothing wrong with this secret book itself, it's just the person who uses it."

Sure enough, Mei Niansheng replied to Ding Dian: "Little brother, there is no distinction between good and evil in martial arts and money. The disputes among people in the Jianghu are nothing more than the word 'greedy'."

"People who are greedy for profit will try their best to get more when they get the secret book. It has indeed brought many disasters to the world, but if the two little brothers get this secret book, it will definitely benefit the martial arts of one side."

Seeing what Mei Niansheng said, Ding Dian looked resolute, he was indeed narrow-minded.

"Senior, it's because my knowledge is shallow and my heart is narrow."

Afterwards, Mei Niansheng continued: "You two little brothers, you must agree to me, otherwise, this martial art might become extinct."

He grabbed Lin Pingzhi with one hand and Ding Dian with the other, and Mei Niansheng pleaded with them.

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi and Ding Dian looked at each other, Lin Pingzhi did not hesitate, he bowed to Mei Niansheng.

"Even if the kid can't benefit the martial arts world with the Divine Light Sutra in the future, he will never use it to harm the Jianghu."

Seeing Lin Pingzhi's promise, Mei Niansheng nodded in satisfaction.

Facing Mei Niansheng's expectant gaze, Ding Dian no longer hesitated at this moment, he followed Lin Pingzhi and made a promise to Mei Niansheng.

"I will remember the words of the seniors."

Facing the promise made by the two of them, Mei Niansheng immediately burst into joy, he smiled and said: "With all of you, then I can rest assured."

After speaking, Mei Niansheng looked at Lin Pingzhi and Ding Dian with peace of mind.

That night.

When the boat docked, the three of them looked at the misty water on the shore, and Mei Niansheng took the lead.

Ding Dian, who was worried about Mei Niansheng's health, stepped forward to support Mo'e, but Mei Niansheng said to Ding Dian.

"Little brother, don't worry, my body is not that weak."

Said, Mei Niansheng told them again: "The sword technique I will practice later is called Liancheng Jue, you two should be careful."

After speaking, Mei Niansheng began to practice the Liancheng swordsmanship in front of the two of them, one line of poetry and one move. Lin Pingzhi, who was originally indifferent to the Liancheng swordsmanship, saw Mei Niansheng's swordsmanship, He was shocked.

This Liancheng swordsmanship is different from the broad and profound Quanzhen swordsmanship, and also different from the shortcut of the jade girl Suxin swordsmanship, it has a different artistic conception.

Immediately, without blinking his eyes, Lin Pingzhi stared at Mei Niansheng seriously, engraving all the sword skills he practiced in his heart.

"Remember, two little brothers. This is the last move. I will leave Baidi City early, and I will say goodbye to Baidi City in the morning. I will return the thousand miles of Jiangling in one day. The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying, and the light boat has already passed the Ten Thousand Mountains."

When Mei Niansheng finished practicing his last move, he knelt on the ground with a sword in his hand, gasping for breath.

Seeing this, Ding Dian and Lin Pingzhi didn't care about those sword moves, they hurried forward and helped Mei Niansheng up.

After they helped Mei Niansheng into the cabin, Mei Niansheng, who was half lying on the bed, said to them.

"You guys are starting to practice Shenzhao Sutra now, and I can give you some pointers during tonight's time."

At this moment, Lin Pingzhi and Ding Dian followed Mei Niansheng's instructions, Ding Dian took out the "Shenzhao Jing" from his bosom, Lin Pingzhi looked at the formulas inside, and he kept silently memorizing them in his heart.

It took about an hour. After Lin Pingzhi memorized the "Shenzhaojing" by heart, he took a deep breath. He began to calm down and sat cross-legged on the boat to practice the mental method of the "Shenzhaojing".

Although Ding Dian's foundation is weak, his martial arts cultivation is only third-rate, but he has never met a famous teacher before, now with Mei Niansheng's teaching, he has learned everything, sat down cross-legged like Lin Pingzhi, and began to practice " According to God.

Looking at Lin Pingzhi and Ding Dian, Mei Niansheng smiled.

A full moon hangs in the sky, dotted with a few stars, the river flows down by itself, and there are two descendants of him on board.

Then the wind blowing from the river, this scene made Mei Niansheng dream back to middle age.

When Lin Pingzhi and Ding Dian opened their eyes, almost two hours had passed.

"How about it?"

Mei Niansheng asked the two of them.