Pengshan has no way to go

After a few days, Yin Hualou's body recovered greatly, and several brothers and sisters all came to visit her. When they learned that Yuan Shizhen had only mentioned the news about the Tengkong Sword, they lured her away, and they all lamented that she was too old. Too credulous, only Ling Yue shook his head and said: "You, you have never changed your idiot, you have respected your master as a heavenly man since you were young, and your master has loved swords all his life, so that person took advantage of this and almost broke you into it. With this sword, Master can feel at ease."

Yin Hualou just lowered his eyes and said nothing, Ling Yue said: "I have learned a lesson this time, don't be so stubborn in the future, it will only make Master worry, you and I are three brothers and sisters, Tu Su has gone, I can't correct it, in the future, only I am afraid that you are the only one who can still inherit Master's hard work and serve you, so you must practice diligently in the future, and don't let down Master's teachings!"

Yin Hualou said softly: "Brother, don't worry, I have long been determined to become a fairy like Master. No matter whether God's will is fulfilled in the future, I will only do my best and will not let Master down."

Ling Yue nodded and said: "I know you, but if you make up your mind to do it, you will not give up halfway. Now that you have said that, I am very relieved, and Master can rest assured to live in seclusion."

Yin Hualou suddenly grasped the quilt in his hand, and quickly let go, but said in a calm voice: "Master... have you planned to live in seclusion?"

Ling Yue said: "For me and Tu Su, Master has been troubled by world affairs for many years. After Tu Su left, I don't know what Master thinks. On the day the news came, Master... stood in the room for a whole night. , It can be seen that the heart is bitter. Although the master no longer holds the sword for Tianyong, but in the years since I first became the head teacher, he has also protected me a lot. Yesterday, the master once said that you are very talented and willing to practice hard , You have already kept in mind what can be given to you over the years. What is missing is nothing more than mastery. This requires some experience and opportunities. It depends on everyone's understanding. Master has nothing to teach you, Tianyong's descendants He also has his own good fortune, he should take the sword and go back to seclusion, and don't care about the world anymore."

Yin Hualou suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, nodded lightly and said: "I know, Master always values ​​affection, but he is often disturbed by the world's situation, so he can't feel at ease."

After the two senior brothers and sisters had some conversations, Ling Yue went to the study to find Master Ziyin to talk about the arrangements for the birthday banquet.

After her injuries were healed, her spiritual power was running smoothly, but it was already mid-April when she went to practice swords outside the courtyard as usual, and the famous or unknown flowers and plants in Tianyong City were growing luxuriantly, and the peach blossoms had already bloomed. The fruit has already hung on the branches, and the roses in the Lintian Pavilion are blooming just in time, and the buds of those white crabapple trees are clustered, and they are just about to bloom. It must be around the eighth day of May, when Master's birthday is coming, and the flowering is booming when.

Yin Hualou stared at the flower bud for a while, lit the incense burner, covered his eyes, and tried a little bit of Tianyong City's basic sword skills. It turned out to be a bit stagnant, she focused on adjusting the reaction of every joint and every muscle in her body, carefully distinguishing any slight sound in her ears, feeling the position of the incense burner, and every time she closed her posture from slow to fast, she tried her best to move the sword. The sharp point hit the incense head, and after trying all the sword skills she knew, there was a slight noise in her ear, she tore off the ribbon, and when she turned around, she saw Master Ziyin standing on the porch outside the room, I don't know how long I watched it.

Yin Hualou was busy saluting, Ziyin said: "Sit down and talk." The master and apprentice sat down under the flowers. Seeing his gentle expression, she felt a little at ease.

Immortal Ziyin asked about the Lord of Huanyue, and Yin Hualou hurriedly told the whole story of the chance encounter when he returned to Beijing. Immortal Ziyin nodded and said: "That man has inherited Huanyue for hundreds of years, and it's not difficult for him to be a teacher. You can be regarded as an old acquaintance, the pipe flute he holds, you must have experienced it, it is not a common thing, the name of this flute is '24 Bridge Bright Moon Night', it is the same as the 'Swan Goose Flying Light' in the master's hidden sword room. It is owned by the same owner, one Xiao and one sword are both guarded in the Tianguang Cave Mansion of Danxia Mountain. As a teacher, I met him because of looking for swords. Later, when he was in danger, he helped his teacher, and in the end, Xiao Yijian got what he wanted, and he had nothing to do with each other, but he didn't want to have the opportunity today, and he was lucky."

Only after hearing this did Yin Hualou know the ins and outs. Seeing her bowing her head again, Master Ziyin said: "That demon murdered Tu Su in the past, and she has old grievances with her teacher. She said that you have a strange background, and I want to hear from you as a teacher." Tell me, what was your previous experience?"

Yin Hualou didn't know where to start. Thinking that he didn't take her any differently because of his background these days, he thought about his words and said: "The disciple lived here. During the first ten years with the Yin family's inner courtyard, You can't leave your past behind, and you're always out of place. My disciple's predecessor was also named Yin. His ancestors were all in the army for four generations, and he still has an older brother. The two of us, Jing Xing and Jing Yi, were all taken by my grandfather. After graduating from the military academy, my elder brother served in the army. His disciples have been fascinated by him since he was a child. He loves military appearance. Even though he is a girl, he has made every effort to follow this path. My father likes it very much, but it is just against my mother's wishes."

After hearing this, Master Ziyin felt that the place she lived in before was a little different from what she is now, because she asked: "Women join the army? I'm afraid it will be more difficult. In the past, when I was a teacher, I saw that everything in your room was well-regulated. It must be caused by military regulations. ?”

Yin Hualou nodded embarrassingly and said: "At that time, apart from the four years of military school, my disciple had served in the army for three years, and his family has a long history. These military systems have already been integrated into daily life. Everyone in the world has their origins, only the disciple I am at a loss, only when I pick up these regulations and implement them with my own hands every day, I feel more at ease, as if I have found my heart. Female soldiers in the barracks naturally have to pay several times or even ten times more than male soldiers. It takes hard work to gain a foothold, and even though it is bloody and sweaty, what is achieved is the path that the heart most yearns for, and disciples often feel that they are happy."

Master Ziyin nodded and said: "It's no wonder why you have been so self-disciplined and hard-working since you were young. Although everything can be thrown away, it's just that this place is the last thing a person can forget and abandon. Thinking about it, you suddenly became a three-year-old child in the past. In the end, I can’t abandon my sincerity and pretend to be innocent and foolish. It’s just that the soul enters the body once, but because of the war?”

Yin Hualou shook his head and said: "The country where the disciple lived in has been peaceful for a long time, and there has been no war. But, did Master ever hear that there is a medicine in the world called A Furong?"

Master Ziyin pondered and said: "This substance is an extremely effective anesthetic. If a doctor practices the method of gold and stone, it can be used to relieve the pain of the patient. It's just that an overdose will make people addicted, but it is harmful."

Yin Hualou nodded and said: "Exactly, but in the disciple's previous life, there were many similar drugs, and they were highly purified, and the harm was more than a thousand times greater. A small amount can become addictive. When it attacks, it looks like a devil, and it is even more dangerous. There is no evil for this. That thing... can subjugate the army and subjugate the country, but it can bring huge benefits to those drug lords! They buy weapons, recruit troops, and manufacture and sell such things in a large-scale and organized system. They penetrate every corner , has always been a key area of ​​attack by various countries, but that place is at the junction of several countries, and the forces of all parties are intricate and difficult to eradicate."

Master Ziyin sighed: "Everything is too late. I never thought that the medicine that can save people's lives would fall into the hands of people with good intentions. Driven by profit, it will become a harmful poison in a blink of an eye!"

Yin Hualou said: "That's exactly the case. The country cannot effectively cross the border to attack these drug lords. Sometimes, it will send out special military units to go there. This is the second time for this disciple to participate in actual combat. According to my later calculations, I am afraid that there is a mistake in the intelligence. At that time, I was seriously injured, there was no possibility of escape, and my identity was confidential, so I could not be captured. I was lost in front of a waterfall in a deep mountain... The last thing my disciple thought was that he had not yet reconciled with his mother I don't know how she should bear this bad news..."

Master Ziyin listened silently for a while, and said: "In the past, I used to be suspicious as a teacher. Where did your strong temper and violent spirit come from? Today I know that I have such an experience. Died for the country, never regretted it, is also a family. No wonder you are so strong..."

Yin Hualou said: "Master always teaches his disciples to stand upright, to be in awe, to be able to kill and stop killing. Thinking about it today, how lucky is this disciple to be able to be a human being in two lives. In the past and present, what the disciple chooses is what he is willing to do for himself. Those who have given everything are luckier than most people in this world!"

Seeing that the lingering between her brows had not dissipated in the slightest, Master Ziyin sighed for a long time: "You have an extraordinary background, you are gifted by heaven, and since you know where your heart is going, you should concentrate on enlightening the Tao. The love is deep, and it is a big dream. You shouldn't do it for me. Ordinary feelings and mortal thoughts will waste your cultivation!"

Yin Hualou got up and agreed shyly. Real Ziyin saw that she was still gloomy, and asked instead: "I was injured once, and I will be recuperating for a few days. I just saw you holding the sword again as a teacher. It seems that I have comprehended again. Just now That phantom sword is very good."

Seeing the gratified look on his face and a slight smile on his lips, Yin Hualou felt a little relieved, and said: "I haven't held a sword for many days, but today I have learned some essence that I have neglected in the past. It's just my master. Teach me emptiness, light and illusion, and every time I use it, I always feel that it is not enough, and I still haven't realized the true meaning."

Master Ziyin ordered her to sit down, and said: "The emptiness and illusory realm seem to be one realm, but in fact there are four realms, no dust, no miscellaneous, no thoughts, no resentment, everything in the world, you can see it when you see it, and you can't see it when you go away." , It is called emptiness, with the ambition to realize the Tao in your heart, like light, like water, silent but always flowing, always staying as usual, then lasting, not mixed with prejudice, it is an illusion, based on your current experience and understanding, the words are broken, and the mind is in the place Annihilation, it will take time to experience it for yourself, and then you will be able to understand it, and at that time, you will be in the great realm of ultimate consummation!"

Yin Hualou heard that the words of this state are very easy to understand in words, but how to achieve clear understanding in the heart, and then emptiness and ease, is full of confusion. The two asked and answered under the tree, so they didn't know the passage of time. It was getting late, the tired birds returned to their nests, and the flowers and trees were about to sleep. There is no difference when the scriptures are taught, the stars move, the time flies, maybe everything has changed, or nothing has changed...

In May, many cultivators all over the world got the news that after the [-]th birthday of Ziyin in Tianyong City, he will go back to the mountains and forests and not care about world affairs, so the birthday banquet is extremely grand.

Many cultivators admire Ziyin's cultivation and character, and the reputation of Tianyong City. Moreover, it is newly rumored that the blood of Yin's eldest son in the new dynasty has started to practice. The disciples and rookies came one after another, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. Even the real Ziyin didn't like to communicate with each other, and he wanted to greet the elders at the birthday banquet, encourage the junior practitioners, and make a lot of noise. They stopped in the evening, and after seeing off Nanxun Daoist Tong Qinghe and other people from Taihua Mountain, Ziyin Daoist asked for a while, "Why don't you see the painting building?"

Ling Yue thought for a while and said: "She was still in Tianfeng Pavilion when the disciples of various sects discussed Dao in the evening, but later on the banquet was busy, and they didn't pay attention to when she left the banquet, maybe she was tired from the noise, so she went back first. "

The two of them entered the Lintian Pavilion, and the lights were already on in the porch, but they saw her leaning against the bottom of the crabapple tree with her back to the door, motionless, I don't know how long she had been sitting there. The air is dense, people have been intoxicated, and have been sleeping for a long time against the flower tree.

Ling Yue called her softly a few times, but there was no response. Master Zi Yin remembered that she was drunk in the snow that year, and waved his hand: "Forget it, she has always been bad at drinking, I'm afraid I can't wake her up now." He signaled Ling Yue to open the door of the west wing, then leaned over to carry her back to the room and put her in the room. Then the two went to the sword hiding room and put the swords into the box one by one, and they will take them all down the mountain tomorrow without mentioning them.

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