Fengyunlu

The young man stood in front of Bo Liangzi, his eyes firm and fearless, silent, as if he could speak a thousand words. Bo Liangzi looked at him and said softly: "Are you his descendant?" There was a hint of guilt in his questioning tone.

There was no answer from the other end. The young man just took a step forward and looked at Bo Liangzi intently. Bo Liangzi frowned and sighed: "After so many years, I don't know what happened to him." The young man stepped forward again, silently pulled out a sharp sword, and touched the sword with his hand, his eyes becoming more and more vicissitudes of life.

Bo Liangzi seemed to understand something, nodded, opened a wooden box sent by the disciple on duty, and took out a dark token. This is the Heavenly Demon Order, the token of the ancestor of the Demon Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons Abyss. It is said that in a war more than ten years ago, the ancestor of the Demon Mountain lost his trace, and his disciples suffered heavy casualties. The Jianyin Sect led the right way, destroying the arrogance of the Demon Sect in one fell swoop, making it difficult for the entire evil way to compete with the right way. .

"You are finally here. If you want revenge, just take action." Bo Liangzi held the token in one hand and said softly. Zhu Huachun was silent for a while, and then said: "I can't beat you." He then put the sword in his bag.

It turned out that this young man was Zhu Chunhua who left with regret. Over the years, he has been silent and no one knows where he has gone. Now, his cultivation level is so high that even Bo Liangzi can't see through it. He transformed into his past appearance and came to Canshan Mountain to meet Bo Liangzi.

"But you're still here." Bo Liangzi said again, and then threw the token to Zhu Chunhua. Zhu Chunhua caught the token, turned slightly sideways, looked at the place where his elder brother Xuantian Dharma Elephant once stood, and said lightly: "I can't help it anymore. Maybe I don't practice enough. I always want to take a look."

"You have a magic weapon that hides your cultivation. I can't see through you. Why don't you tell me about your cultivation? I will take action according to the corresponding state and fight life and death without regrets." Bo Liangzi looked at him with guilt in his eyes and gently probed. road.

"No need, you have even forgotten my appearance, how much can you remember about that year." Zhu Chunhua smiled, turned and left. Bo Liangzi didn't say much, nor did he stop him. He just watched him walk down the mountain step by step just like before.

After a long time, a faint voice came from Canshan Mountain: "I took this sword away, and I will come back one day. Then you, Bo Liangzi, or Jian Yinmen, just wait for me... .." The sound disappeared into the air, and Bo Liangzi on the sword cliff sighed, and then disappeared in place.

From then on, inner demons began to trouble Bo Liangzi. He didn't know when Zhu Chunhua would come or how to take revenge. He only knew that there was a man with a high level of cultivation who was thinking about the past hatred. So, Bo Liangzi began to retreat. For fifty years, he suppressed his inner demons and mastered the art of swordsmanship. In the end, he reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, the supreme realm of no self and no sword.

After Bo Liangzi came out of seclusion, he began to recruit apprentices and teach the way of swordsmanship. His two disciples have been practicing for hundreds of years, and they have grown from two ignorant teenagers into two famous swords. They overlook the dusty green mountains, and Cui is immortal and white-haired. These two saint-level supreme beings who have been established for hundreds of years are known to everyone in Xuanmen, making the Jianyin Sect more prosperous and completely overwhelming all the sects of the Zhengdao. And those traditions passed down from ancient times, such as Cangyun Sect, Qingli Palace, etc., are also difficult to compare with.

However, despite the great momentum of Jianyinmen, there is always a shadow in Bo Liangzi's heart, and that is Zhu Chunhua. He didn't know when Zhu Chunhua would come back, nor how he would take revenge. This question is like a time bomb hanging in the sky above Jianyinmen, making everyone dare not take it lightly.

As a result, while the Jianyinmen prospered, they also maintained a high degree of vigilance. They are waiting for Zhu Chunhua's return. No matter when he arrives, Jianyinmen will be ready to meet his challenge. And all of this is for the past grudges and the unforgettable hatred.

During this long wait, the Jianyin Sect continued to grow, and the Zhengdao Sect did not dare to act rashly. And Zhu Chunhua is like a mysterious existence, leaving traces in the world from time to time, reminding everyone that he has not forgotten the hatred of the past.

However, no matter when Zhu Chunhua arrives, Jianyinmen will be ready. Because they know that only through this challenge can they truly prove the power of Jianyinmen and make everyone face their existence.

In this expectation and tension, Jianyinmen continued to move forward, waiting for the arrival of the person who was destined to change their destiny. And that deep hatred is like an invisible tie, tightly connecting them together. No matter what the future holds, they will move forward bravely, meet challenges, and write their own glorious chapter.

It's just that Bo Liangzi is still dissatisfied with his two disciples. They have their own extremes in practice. The eldest is forgetful but too ruthless, and the second is selfless and too indifferent. In this situation, it is difficult to go further, and it will be difficult to control a sect in the future. Bo Liangzi was worried about this, and he taught him many times but still to no avail.

With his spiritual practice hindered, Bo Liangzi could only hope in the past of his state of mind in order for the two of them to find their true nature in the mortal world. So the two of them went down the mountain many times. After countless years, they made a lot of achievements and improved their cultivation a lot, but their mood was still difficult to improve.

Bo Liangzi looked at them worriedly. He knew that if this went on, their sword skills would become more and more violent. Without the help of others, the two of them would fall into endless inner demons, causing the spiritual platform to collapse and lose their true selves. Bo Liangzi understands this very well. The emotional demons he has experienced are at the forefront. If he had not suppressed them with great perseverance, I am afraid that he would have become the supreme demon in the future. There would be no sword hidden door and one sword to open the mystery. Qingfeng Xu Lai's sword is supreme.

In order to avoid the tragedy, Bo Liangzi took decisive action and forced Xie Qingshan and Cui Baifa into solitary confinement, allowing them to get rid of most of their hostility in the past thirty years. However, what they both hold on to in their hearts is still the way they first glimpsed the Taoist mysteries. The two of them have never understood the so-called true meaning of being supreme and forgetful of love, without others or self. However, they can only understand it but cannot express it in words. No matter how much they talk about it, they have no personal experience. It will always be just the perception of others.

Bo Liangzi shook his head secretly, and he began to reflect on himself: maybe he was not capable enough to teach better disciples, or maybe the two of them were too docile and had not experienced real upheaval. In short, he knew in his heart that if they could not change, it would be difficult for them to continue to be in charge of the sect in the future. And his lifespan is already very long, and if he doesn't make a breakthrough, he can only be defeated and die. But Xuanmen is like this, who can say that he will become an immortal in the end of the Dharma. Therefore, he sighed in his heart that the Taoism could only be found somewhere else.

At this time, Bo Liangzi's only son has grown up, and his level of cultivation has become Wu Xiang. But how could a high-ranking official consider family ties? The seedlings left by his wife were not included in the orthodoxy. As for the disciples beside the Jianyin Sect, those with high levels of cultivation do not have enough xinxing, those with deep level of cultivation have low levels of cultivation, and most of their peers have gone far away or cannot come out of seclusion. Furthermore, we cannot just leave it here and have no successors.

In desperation, Bo Liangzi went out to look for him. There were countless wise men in the world, but there were almost none who could catch his eye. The few people who were there were not as good as his two disciples. After ten years, Bo Liangzi still could not find a successor. The worries and expectations in his heart were like heavy fog, shrouding the future of Jianyinmen. And all of this is waiting for the appearance of a destined person, perhaps he can lead the Jianyin Sect to new glory.

However, Jianyinmen faced an unexpected challenge. A young man from overseas, armed with a magic weapon, used his amazing strength to break through the formation guarding the mountain at Jianyinmen with one sword, announcing the beginning of revenge.

This young man's name was Zhu Chunhua, and his appearance made everyone in Jianyinmen panic. Zhu Chunhua is not an ordinary person in the world. His cultivation is unfathomable, even comparable to Bo Liangzi, the head of the Jianyin Sect. Moreover, his behavior is extremely ruthless. As long as someone goes out in Jianyinmen, no matter what their cultivation level is, he will mercilessly attack them, destroy their cultivation level, and throw them into the world of mortals.