Wulin Mysteries

Xiuyuan is disappointed with himself, resentful, and has nothing to do.After listening to these words for a long time, he only cared about one thing. Those who practiced the "Jing He Jing" would become more and more aging after the age of 30, until they died.

So what about Padmasambhava?Has he found a way to break it?

He turned around to look at his silver hair. He was not sure whether this person's hair turned white overnight because of him, or the result of his practice and obsession.But it doesn't matter, he just wants to know if Lian Huasheng will repeat the mistakes of Liu Hengming.

Until now, he still misses him, and he can't let it go completely, there is no cure.

Qin Yuanxiu took Xiu Yuan's hand and wanted to take him away.

Like more than ten years ago, he saw the little monk, a fluffy red doll in the ice and snow, with snowflakes on the eyelashes, which were crystal clear and clear. Holding his hand, stepping on the white snow, there is emptiness under the feet, and the heart is at ease.

But at the next moment, Xiu Yuan shook off his hand and said:

"From the day you slaughtered everyone in Lingyin Temple, leaving no one alive, you are no longer Qin Yuanxiu. Now you are Song Yan."

"Yes, I'm Song Yan. This name, I've been chasing after it for half my life. It's nothing. Do you know why Qin Feng treats me so well?"

Xiu Yuan didn't dare to think about it, he had some guesses, and felt absurd, the world was suddenly very quiet, only the howling cold wind whimpered back and forth, it was about to enter winter, it made people's bones feel cold, and the body and mind seemed to be about to freeze .

"Because I look like my mother." He said lightly, and continued:

"That animal only taught Qin Yuanxing boxing and kicking kung fu since he was a child. I learned every move and a half from hiding in the dark and peeking at it, but said to the outside world that I am not qualified enough. I have no moves and no internal strength. I He secretly learns his kung fu one after another, but he doesn't know it. He doesn't dare to practice more of the secret books he snatched through crooked ways, for fear of conflicting with each other, so he only picks up one or two books to ponder. When Ling Jiuzhong found me, I knew that the time was almost up. With me alone, there was no hope of revenge, but with Wangchuan Palace, everything was different.

After I became Song Yan, I started to make arrangements in secret, using the identity of the second son of Qin to consolidate my power.Back then, Qin Feng massacred foreign races, which made Liu Hengming stumble. In addition, after the first battle between Qin Shan and Ling Jiuzhong, both of them suffered losses. Invasion.Did you know that even today, Qin Feng is still alive, and in front of everyone, he has a righteous speech. Who said that the world is black and white?His deeds should be applauded in front of those hypocrites! "Qin Yuanxiu said that he was angry, and turned around and pointed at the leaders of Wudang, Emei, Qingcheng and other sects. The people who were pointed out dodged and avoided him, for fear that he would go crazy and start killing.

I made some tricks and let Qin Feng die.From that day on, there are no more scruples.I picked some of the secret scriptures and scriptures that Qin Feng collected over the years, and used a quick method. How could they be my opponents.

The massacre of the four Jiangnan families and the Lingyin Temple is because they helped the emperor to do evil, and they have to suffer for themselves!Those who separated my parents back then and those who fell into trouble have already received their due retribution, and I am just...just doing justice for the heavens! "After Qin Yuanxiu said this, he grabbed Xiu Yuan's wrist again, trying to take him away forcibly. As soon as he turned around, Padmasambhava appeared in front of him. He had been injured before, and his heart was damaged. Wushang, joining forces with A Dong, is not Qin Yuanxiu's opponent, let alone now!

Xiuyuan wanted to tell him to go, he didn't want to watch Lianhuasheng die.

He told him that when he fell to the bottom, he met Padmasambhava; by chance, he saved Ping An, no matter which step he took, he had carefully arranged it, and he never had a choice.Let him decide for himself today and go with Qin Yuanxiu, and from now on, he will stop pestering him.

Lianhuasheng did not speak, his eyes were heavy, and he looked at Qin Yuanxiu burningly, like a dying beast, ready to make the final blow at any time.

Before Xiuyuan could react, Lianhuasheng wiped off the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, but he smiled at him and pushed him away in an instant.

When Xiu Yuan turned his head again, he had already attacked Qin Yuanxiu, that silver hair fluttered and danced in the air, causing Xiu Yuan to silently shed a few tears.

This battle, many years later, was still secretly circulated by people in the world.

There are different versions of the story, embellished with embellishments and interpretations, and the truth becomes a mystery.

But the only unified caliber is that on that day, the sky was originally clear, and then the first snow fell.

Lianhuasheng's white hair blended into this piece of heaven and earth.

Between heaven and earth, he is the most eye-catching.Until later, there was eye-catching blood, which dyed the mountain stream.

The blood is hot, gushing out from the chest, but it can be sprinkled on the feet, and when it encounters the cold snow, it immediately becomes cold.

Xiuyuan stared at him blankly, his heart turned a thousand times, suddenly his heart seemed to open, he approached Padmasambhava, and asked with his lips: "Can you break the law of death in the Sutra of Shock and Harmony, and be in harmony with it?" , is actually the "Minglan Sutra", isn't it?"

Lianhuasheng fell to the ground, his palms sunk in the deep snow, his white hair fluttered in the wind, his face was pale, but the blood on his lips was extraordinarily bright.

Qin Yuanxiu stood behind them and watched patiently. He could afford to wait for the final farewell.

Xiuyuan couldn't wait for Lianhuasheng to reply, and he already had a general idea in his heart.

At this moment, he will not tell the truth.In the beginning, he had the greatest chance of winning, but he didn't mention it. Now, it is even more impossible for him to let Xiu Yuan risk himself.

Xiu Yuan turned around, Qin Yuanxiu lowered his eyes, so as not to reveal a trace of color.His heart had never been beating so real and joyful, and it was beating faster and faster, and every time Xiu Yuan took a step closer, it became harder for him to breathe.

He thought he was going to go with him.

But when he raised his head, he saw that Xiu Yuan used all his internal energy and split his palm at him.

Qin Yuanxiu backed away again and again, there was no need to speak at this time, let alone ask, he should stay awake, how could Xiu Yuan choose him?

The speed of repairing the relationship was extremely fast, the two of them soared into the air, and opened the distance. His figure was tall and straight, and he shuttled beside Qin Yuanxiu. a sword.

After an unknown amount of time, Padmasambhava's voice suddenly came from my ear:

"Left and right are in harmony, mutual generation and mutual restraint, and endless exchanges."

Xiuyuan thought of peace at this moment, and this formula appeared on the entire wall of the cave engraved with the Minglan Sutra, and they memorized the following words and sentences by heart.

Lianhuasheng took a deep breath, came to Xiuyuan's side, and fought side by side with him.

Cultivating edge uses the kung fu in the Minglan Sutra, every move, every move, has the "Jing He Jing" corresponding to it.The two attack and defend, advance and retreat.

At the beginning, Qin Yuanxiu was more than enough to deal with it. Although Lian Huasheng was the top master in the martial arts, he was seriously injured after all. Although Xiu Yuan practiced the Ming Lan Sutra by chance, his martial arts skills were weak, so he was not his opponent at all.But gradually, the two seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the tacit understanding reached a terrifying level, and Qin Yuanxiu began to be overwhelmed.

Seen from the place where people gathered dozens of feet away, Lianhuasheng and Xiuyuan have already turned into two clouds, so fast that their figures are blurred.Hitting east and west, Xiu Yuan attacked to his left side, and after more than a dozen moves with him, Qin Yuanxiu's moves were extremely fast, Xiu Yuan alone would not be able to deal with it for long, Lianhuasheng was on Qin Yuanxiu's right side, several times towards him Every move is complementary to the cultivation of fate. Qin Yuanxiu can only care about the left side, but he is about to lose the right side. After a long time, it seems more and more that he is fighting against the same person, and he has both feet and hands. With the same will, the two sides gradually became a tie.

Qin Yuanxiu has been to the cave, where there are relics of Song Jin, and looking at the current situation, he understands it.He turned his back to Xiuyuan, slowly transported the Qi out of his dantian, and pushed his palm towards Padmasambhava, and the opponent did not lag behind, exerting all his strength, it was obviously a life-and-death struggle.At this moment, Qin Yuanxiu suddenly withdrew his palm, circled to the right side of Lianhuasheng, flew up, and hovered above his head with one hand.

This series of actions were done in one go, almost in the blink of an eye, people were caught off guard, and the hairs on the sides of the edge immediately stood on end, and the heart was in a mess.

He vaguely had a bad premonition.

Qin Yuanxiu got too many and complicated secret books from Qin Feng, and was eager to seek success, so he chose a lot of taboo kung fu to practice. The method of embedding flowers and trees used.

There is a trick in the kung fu of foreign races, which is desperate and dangerous, but it is a shortcut to make a difference in a short period of time: absorb all the internal energy of others and use it for oneself.

This kung fu is extremely evil, and some people have tried to practice it before. Once they started, they were trapped by demons. Everyone has a greedy heart. They can't let it go and can't stop.

People who want to practice this skill are looking for quick results, most of them don't have deep internal energy, they have taken internal energy from various people, it is chaotic, their own internal energy is weak, and it is difficult to resolve the balance. The conditions are limited and it is difficult to restrain. In a short period of time, you can still meet the gods and kill the gods. After a long time, you may be harmed by them and die suddenly.

Qin Yuanxiu massacred four families in the south of the Yangtze River. While his hands were stained with blood, his internal strength also improved rapidly.

Qin Feng's death is not in vain, his life's internal strength has been left on Qin Yuanxiu.

Facing Padmasambhava, he hesitated a little.

Lianhuasheng's martial arts cultivation level is even higher than that of Liu Hengming, the former leader of Tianyi Sect. It is said that killing one thousand enemies will harm oneself eight hundred. Qin Yuanxiu knew in his heart what would happen if he rashly took his internal strength.

But he has no way out.

At this moment of hesitation, Qin Yuanxiu did not expect that Xiu Yuan would walk past him, push Lian Hua Sheng away, and replace him with himself.

Qin Yuanxiu was startled at first, and closed his palms almost at the same time. Xiuyuan's black and white pupils looked at him, only to see Qin Yuanxiu first smiled at himself, and then was hit by an invisible force and fell to the ground. The whole person turned over, and when he looked up again, blood was already dripping from his body.

The heart and veins are all broken, and the power is lost.

His red robe seemed to be even more brilliantly stained with blood.

If you stop at a critical moment, the only end is to be backlashed.It's not that Qin Yuanxiu doesn't understand, it's just that he has no choice.

Lianhuasheng's face was pale, and he was standing under the peach tree not far from him. The branches were bare, the yellow leaves were falling, and his heart was empty.

Xiuyuan is in the middle of the two of them.No one spoke. In this duel, the winner was not glorious enough, but the loser was honest enough.

Qin Yuanxiu barely supported his body and stood up, step by step, walked to the edge of the cliff, already very close, when Xiu Yuan realized it, he had already stepped out with one foot.

He doesn't want to be dictated by anyone, and decides his own destiny with a few words. He is probably born with an almost crazy obsession with controlling himself, even life and death.

His last words were blown by Xiu Yuan's ear with the wind:

"This life is contemptible, and people are like worthless things. Only by being with you can I feel alive."

Xiu Yuan took two or three steps at a time and ran to the edge of the cliff, but he couldn't even catch the corner of his flying red clothes.

Qin Yuanxiu fell off the cliff with his back, the two of them looked at each other for the last time, Xiuyuan seemed to see his life, just over 20 years, whizzing by before his eyes, the deliberate deliberation from childhood, gradually unable to extricate himself, fell into this situation A dark fork in the dark.

Some of them understand him, he also understands Padmasambhava, Ah Dong, Bai Wangchuan, Master Shi Shu, and all the people in the world who are involuntarily struggling, but he does not understand himself.

The last ray of light gradually faded as the sun set, and night was about to fall. Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief. At least tonight, everyone can sleep soundly. Tomorrow's affairs will be discussed tomorrow.

Seeing Xiu Yuan, Padmasambhava turned around, with his back to him, intending to leave.He stepped forward, held his hand, blood stained his palm, Xiu Yuan broke free, turned around, put his hands together, the blood flowed down his closed palms.

It was a strange and magnificent scene. Xiu Yuan lowered his eyebrows and said with a calm mind:

"You and I started from the lust of the flesh, and we can't get rid of the mundane form, so it's better to say goodbye."

Lianhuasheng let go of his hand gradually, neither surprised nor holding back, just asked him in a low voice: "When can we meet again?"

Xiu Yuan raised his head, looked into his eyes, thought for a while, and affirmed:

"When you're naked, without worries or demons, when you're honest with each other."

Xiu Yuan turned around again, stepped on the moonlight, looked for the North Star to identify the direction, and went down the mountain alone.

His figure became smaller and smaller, and gradually merged into the boundless night. Lianhuasheng stood behind him, watched all the way, and suddenly used the method of sound transmission. His words resounded through the valley and echoed throughout the entire Buddha Mountain: " Is three months enough, or three years, when you think it over, I will find you at the end of the world!"

As night fell, Ah Xi and Ah Bei turned to look for Ah Dong, but there was no sign of him. No one knew when he left and where he was going.

Only that round of bright moon vaguely shines on the lonely Liren, taking them to the place where their hearts want, overcoming obstacles and singing songs.

The night is late, the moon is full, the wind is clear, and the stars are sparse. All melancholy things remain tonight, and the remaining hopes and hopes rise higher and higher with the dawn of the morning sun.

Galloping all the way, the early winter is cold, but the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and a new day has begun.

The author has something to say: Alright, everyone can look forward to the extra breath