The rivers and lakes ask the heart but not the way

"How's your injury?" Master Huxu limped ahead with a cane. His broken feet were tied with artificial legs made of wood. Walking like this was slow and painful, so he didn't often pretend Wooden legs are an exception today.

"Thank you uncle for your concern, there is no serious problem." The whip wound has scabbed over, but the occasional cracking pain will still make the whole back stiff for a long time.Wu Shuangzi followed behind him, not knowing where his uncle was going to lead him. This is a bluestone road leading to the cemetery, and few people usually walk it.

In Wu Shuangzi's impression, Shishu Huxu seems to be irritable and irritable, but after a long time, he knows that he is honest and kind.On the contrary, Master Ziyang, who seems gentle and benevolent, is actually extremely strict and deep-minded, and all the disciples are afraid of him.

"The demon religion has been poisoning the martial arts world for 200 years, do you know the reason?" Master Huxu walked by himself, and he rarely talked to others in such a calm manner.

Wu Gezi followed silently.I grew up with my master, and although I am not estranged from my uncle, I have never been very close, and talking alone like this is even rarer.

Daoist Huxu looked back at him: "If the tumor is not removed cleanly, it will grow again. Anyone who joins the Soul Chasing Sect must learn the Soul Chasing Dafa. The Soul Chasing Dafa is endless, and the Devil Sect will never die."

Master Miaozang also told Wu Shuangzi about this.

At the end of Qingshi Road is the cemetery, where the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect and their families are buried here. Countless people are buried here, as if they were together in life.

Huxu real person mentioned the past: "25 years ago, the abbot of Shaolin led his people to encircle and suppress the Demon Cult. At that time, it was the heyday of the Demon Cult. The two sides fought for more than a month, resulting in countless casualties. Although the final victory was tragic, the Central Plains martial arts talents withered. , this generation of the Qingcheng faction, just leave me and your master." There are some things he doesn't want to mention, but today he has to mention, "When I was chasing and killing the remnants of the demon sect in Bashu, I let go of one person. I regret this to this day. At that time, he was still a child of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in tatters, he stayed there in fright, and even forgot to run away. He looked so innocent and pitiful. He also gave him a few pennies, told him to change his mind and start a new life, and threatened him that if he did any bad things again, no matter how far he was chased, he would be found and killed.”

The withered grass on the grave is thin and long, and when the wind is shaking, the cemetery is desolate and desolate.

"Two years later, there was an accident in the village at the foot of the mountain. My senior brother and I went to rescue them. When we got there, there was no one in the whole village, but human skins." He paused and continued, "At that time, there was only one person in the world who was still alive. Knowing how to chase souls, he is the child I let go."

Master Huxu walked towards an old stone house in the corner of the cemetery. It was just a small room with no windows and looked more like a warehouse.

"When we were about to leave the village, we faintly heard a child crying, so we went back to look for it, and finally found you in a rice jar of a family."

Wu Shuangzi was surprised that the end of the story turned out to be his own life experience.

Master Huxu opened the door of the stone house, and there was an open coffin inside.Looking closer, there were two human skins in the coffin.

"This is your biological parents."

Like thunder and lightning, Wu Gezi was stunned.

The coffin was covered with ashes, and his parents were like two thin and crumpled pieces of paper lying on the dark bottom. The coffin was too deep for them, like an abyss full of blood and debts.How they hid the child in panic and prayed that he would not cry, how they begged in horror before dying, but were tortured...

Wu Shuangzi supported the coffin and knelt down on the ground, his heart sinking like cold lead.

Master Huxu looked at him, and said earnestly: "Senior brother didn't tell you this because he was afraid that you would be confused by hatred and go astray. Our Qingcheng sect is an internal martial arts, which pays attention to the cultivation of mind and character, and uses Qi to guard against evil." Sword, if you practice hard with hatred in your heart, you can only practice it into shape but not a god, and it will be difficult to become a great weapon in the end. With a heart of revenge, you will definitely not be able to practice peerless magic skills; if you practice peerless martial arts, you will naturally be able to take revenge. Therefore, brothers have repeatedly considered Since then, I have kept it from you." He patted Wu Shuangzi on the shoulder and sighed, "I originally planned to tell you the truth after you wiped out the Demon Cult, and sacrifice the blood of your enemies to the spirits of your parents in heaven, and you will personally build the coffin. put them in peace."

Wu Gemini was speechless.

Daoist Huxu paused word by word: "Blood sea and deep hatred, we can't share the sky!"

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Yueyang, teahouse.

The storyteller sat on the stage, slapped the gavel, and continued yesterday's "Du Shiniang Sinks the Treasure Chest in Anger".

This teahouse is located on the slow journey of the Seventeenth Young Master to the south. He is drinking tea and cracking melon seeds while listening to books to pass the time.

The story tells that during the Wanli period, Du Shiniang, a famous prostitute in the capital, had a long-standing ambition to be a good man and saved a treasure chest. After a long search and test, she chose Li Jia, a scholar, to entrust her life, but she concealed the treasure chest.After redeeming Du Shiniang, Li Jia was worried that he would not be tolerated by his strict father when he returned home, and made friends with bad guys, so he sold Du Shiniang for a thousand taels!Du Shiniang scolded Li Jia angrily, and threw priceless treasures into the river one by one in front of the heartless people, and finally committed suicide by throwing herself into the river holding the treasure box.

A skinny man at the next table sighed: "Du Shiniang is so pitiful. If such a beauty is given to me, I will love her very much."

A fat man next to him insulted him: "For you? I'm afraid it's probably mortgaged as a gambling debt."

The thin man scolded: "Am I this kind of person? I am much better than Li Jia!"

The fat man didn't take it seriously: "You can't blame Li Jia, it's Du Shiniang's fault. She was so rich, but she asked Li Jia to borrow money to redeem her for her; the two wandered outside after Liang Liang, but she only took out 50 taels for the trip." All other treasures are hidden from Li Jia. She doesn't trust Li Jia first, then Li Jia will betray her."

"If you lose it, you lose it. There are so many excuses. You have promised yourself with your body. Believe it or not."

"Oh, I can't say that. She is a woman of firework. She is a woman of firework. She has good friends all over the world. How much is her body worth? The treasure chest is her life! She just didn't believe Li Jia so she concealed it."

"Du Shiniang just wants to see if Li Jia treats her sincerely."

"To deliberately test a person, isn't it just unbelief? First assume in your heart that the other person may not be sincere, and hide something about it. Once the suspicion is confirmed, you will jump into the river with the box in your arms. Who can be blamed?"

The Seventeenth Young Master was no longer in the mood to eat melon seeds. He thought about it and took a sip of bitter tea.

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Mount Emei.

"Brother Quan!" Gong Yunshang ran over overjoyed, and it was the first time that Wu Shuangzi came to Emei to look for her on his own initiative.

Wu Shuangzi turned his head, looked at her lightly, his eyes were gentle and sad, and finally said: "Your Yu Sui, I paid for the wine, there is no way to pay you back..."

Gong Yunshang froze in place.

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Qingcheng Mountain.

Master Ziyang asked his beloved disciple who was kneeling on the ground: "Do you know what two things you must bring with you as a teacher?"

Wu Shuangzi replied: "Sword and whisk."

"Whisk the dust means to wipe away the fate of the world. When it is broken, it will be chaotic. Not a single remnant of the Demon Cult can be left behind, and the Dafa of Chasing Souls must be eradicated!" Master Ziyang took a sword from the wall and threw it in front of Wu Shuangzi, "You know what to do."

Wu Gemini's heart is twisted like a knife.