Chapter 16 Chapter Fourteen

Gina lowered her head slowly, and said, "I... did I get into trouble?" Her voice was a little choked up, and it was conceivable that the teardrops in her eyes had coalesced again, making her eyes red.She stared at the toes of her shoes, stepped on her feet slightly, and looked very nervous, which made people feel pity. Zhuo Wangsun sighed: "The disaster has already happened. It is useless to blame you. You can only make up for your own mistakes." Gina raised her face, tears flickered in her eyes: "Can it be remedied? That sister is so pitiful, what's wrong with her?"

Zhuo Wangsun said indifferently: "You don't have to care about these. I have some things to tell you to do." Gina said happily: "What's the matter? Tell me, I will try my best to do it!" Zhuo Wangsun said: "You can't do anything now. You learn swordsmanship well first, and then I will tell you what to do." Gina frowned and said, "Learn to be a sword. Swords are not fun at all. What are you doing learning? It keeps cutting my hands." Zhuo Wangsun said: "As long as you are willing to work hard, how can the disciples I teach let the sword cut their hands?"

He wants to teach her swordsmanship himself? Gina's face turned up in a flash of surprise. the next day.Danshu Pavilion. Zhuo Wangsun stood with his hands behind his back, and said: "Someone has invaded the Taihao Formation, do you know about it?" Yan Daoming bowed and said: "This subordinate also just found out. This person's martial arts are extremely high, and he is very familiar with the Taihao Formation, and there is almost no trace left. It's just that this person did not expect that the pavilion master has already transformed the Taihao Formation Therefore, it was discovered by Qiuxuan Yuezhu."

Zhuo Wangsun said: "In your opinion, how many people are suspected of this?" Yan Daoming said: "First of all, it is the man in Qingshi Tianprison. If he breaks the Taixuan chain on his collarbone and kills him back to the palace, I am afraid that the Taihao array really can't trap him. The prison is as usual, and the person has not escaped. Naturally, the pavilion master also has this kind of power, but he probably won't get in and out of it. Then, there are only two possibilities." Zhuo Wangsun said: "Go on." Yan Daoming said: "The first possibility is that Bu Jianchen has been resurrected. It was Mr. Bu who proposed and planned to transform the four-day formation that has existed for hundreds of years into a defensive circle that is a series of mutual barriers. Although it has been improved in many ways, it has not jumped out of its rut ​​after all. It is very possible that Mr. Bu can enter and exit it calmly. The second possibility is that Mrs. Ji Yunshang Ji left the Yunnan Mandala Sect and came from the border Mrs. Ji made friends with Mr. Bu before she left Huayin Pavilion and joined the Mandala Sect. In addition, Mrs. Ji was an important minister in the pavilion at the beginning, so when the four-day formation map was first completed, she handed over a copy to Ji Madam. Therefore, Madam Ji is very suspicious."

Zhuo Wangsun said: "Is there anyone else?" Yan Daoming shook his head and said: "These four-day formations are so exquisite that they cannot be resisted by manpower. No matter how high your martial arts are, you can't just pass through them. The prison is closed, and Mr. Bu is dead. The person who invaded the Taihao formation, Ji Ji Madam is the most suspect." Zhuo Wangsun pondered for a while, and said, "What's the news about the hidden stake in Yunnan Mandala Sect?" Yan Daoming smiled wryly and said: "That's what I don't understand the most. The news from the secret post said that their leader ascended to the palace on time every day, and it has never stopped!"

Zhuo Wangsun raised his eyes, looked deeply at the huge white tiger skin, and said for a long time: "In this way, we have to make a good arrangement." noon. Gina happily stood in the small flowerbed in front of Xusheng Baiyue Palace, behind her stood more than a dozen swords, all of which were different, and Zhuo Wangsun was going to let Gina choose, but he didn't expect what the swords looked like Doesn't make sense to Gina because she doesn't understand swords at all, not at all.In her mind, swords and knives are the same, they are both used for cutting meat when cooking.

Zhuo Wangsun said: "The sword move of this school is called Chunshui Sword Technique, which is unique among other schools of martial arts. It only has the mental method and no moves. As long as you understand the mental method, the sword and sword are the best moves." Gina nodded frequently like a chicken pecking at rice. Zhuo Wangsun said again: "The Spring Water Sword Art was created by Mr. Jian, the first pavilion master of Huayin Pavilion at the end of Sui Dynasty. Mr. Jian was known as the God of Swords. He fought more than a thousand battles in his life without losing a single one. He started at the age of twelve. With the sword, at the age of thirty, he is proficient in almost all swordsmanship in the world. He is called a martial arts wizard by the people in the world. This set of swordsmanship was created by Mr. Jian when he was thirty-three years old. It combines the essence of martial arts in the world. Shaolin's Bodhidharma swordsmanship and Wudang's Liangyi swordsmanship are even more sublime. In the second year, Mr. Jian changed his name to Jian Chunshui, built Huayin Pavilion by himself, accepted five disciples, and introduced Chunshui swordsmanship to the Jianghu. Next year when the Devil Sect invades, Mr. Jian sent the youngest disciple to challenge the Devil Sect on the Vulture Peak alone, and defeated more than 50 members of the Devil Sect in a row, and the reputation of the Spring Water Sword Technique spread throughout the rivers and lakes, and the reputation of Huayin Pavilion was so high."

Gina looked at him stupidly, apparently not understanding well... Zhuo Wangsun ignored him, and continued: "This set of Spring Water swordsmanship focuses on the use of gods, so it is not more important than moves. Every swordsmanship in the world, what is it like white cranes spreading their wings, flat sand and falling geese, but From a certain point of view, it was only a sword three feet long and one inch wide. No matter what sword move he used, no matter how fast his speed was or how high his internal strength was, this sword was only three feet long and one inch wide. There will be no more points, and no less points. As long as you deeply understand this point, you have already obtained the essence of Chunshui swordsmanship. Therefore, Chunshui swordsmanship can also be called the sword of separation. It is from Lu Li's colorful sword moves, Isolate the sword, and then use the sword and the move to crack him. Can you understand?"

Gina nodded and said: "This reason is very simple, I understand it. That is to say, it doesn't matter whether you chop, chop, kill, or chop meat, the sword is still the sword, as long as you can bypass it, don't let the three feet If you catch up with you by an inch, you will win." Zhuo Wangsun said with a smile: "Although your statement is vulgar, this is what it means. The twelve moves of the Spring Water Sword Art are Glacier Thawing, Cold Duck Playing in Water, Qianqiu Meiyuan, Feihong Yuanyin, Menghua Zhaoying, Jianyueliufang, Qudu Zhouheng, Xiaopu Yuchang, Ludaiyanluo, Hongniyunzhuang, Yinhongtianwai, Huaizhu Canglang. Each move has a basic sword technique called "Xing". The essence of swordsmanship comprehended in the basic swordsmanship is called "God", which can be differentiated from gods and can be multiplied into thousands of shapes. Therefore, although the Chunshui swordsmanship only has twelve moves, it can change in ever-changing ways when facing the enemy. , endlessly. You go and get a sword."

Gina excitedly held the sword and Zhuo Wangsun took it, saying: "Look, it's only three feet and one inch, and there are gaps in the top, bottom, left, and right sides. It's easy for the opponent to attack." With a shake of his hand, the sword light twisted into a light curtain in front of his chest. Zhuo Wangsun said: "This way, it is no longer just three feet and one inch, and it can defend against the opponent's attack." His left hand suddenly pierced through the light curtain three times without any damage, and said: "But the opponent If the timing is right and the move is fast enough, the sword will still be only three feet and one inch in the eyes of the opponent. So it is useless to say that it is fast."

He struck out with a palm, and the fallen leaves fell with a bang.Zhuo Wangsun's swordsmanship unfolded, every sword was not particularly fast and clear, but not a single leaf could fall over his head.Said: "Look, if you use it properly, your sword will be everywhere, not only three feet, thirty feet, three hundred feet. Where you want it to be, it will be there. This is the first The essence of thawing the glaciers in one trick, you can figure it out." Gina tilted her head and thought for a while, then said, "I don't really understand." Zhuo Wangsun said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, just practice more, practice makes perfect." He took another sword and handed it to her, saying, "You attack me." Gina looked at her hands and said, "Then what should I do if I cut you?" Zhuo Wangsun smiled slightly: "Don't worry, you won't hurt me." Gina hesitated and said, "Then I'll chop it off." Zhuo Wangsun smiled, expressing encouragement.Gina took the sword and slashed at it crookedly. Zhuo Wangsun suddenly shouted: "Be serious!" Gina was stunned and stopped cutting.Zhuo Wangsun raised his hand, and the tip of the sword was already pointed at Gina's chin.The cold air is like a needle, piercing through the heart.Although Gina knew that Zhuo Wangsun would not kill her, she still felt scared. Zhuo Wangsun withdrew his sword: "Attack again!" Gina took a breath, and between breaths, the feeling of fear suddenly shrank into her heart, which turned into a sting and quickly passed to her right hand.With a flash of cold light, the sword went to the center and thrust out suddenly! Zhuo Wangsun let out a cry, raised his hand and stabbed at the side of his body.The two swords brushed past closely, it seemed that the speed was not very fast, but just after Gina's sword pierced Zhuo Wangsun's elbow, Zhuo Wangsun's sword had already reached her chin.Zhuo Wangsun said: "Look, it doesn't need to be much faster." He retracted his sword and said, "Attack again." Gina shouted coquettishly, and slashed straight down with her sword.Zhuo Wangsun strikes with a horizontal sword, and Gina scolds again, turning straight into a horizontal slash, Zhuo Wangsun strikes with a slanted sword, and Gina rushes forward with her body, and slams into Zhuo Wangsun with her sword.Zhuo Wangsun jumped out of the way, and Gina chased after him yelling.Zhuo Wangsun frowned, leveled out his sword, and pointed at Gina's chin again. Gina panted and said, "Are you scared?" Zhuo Wangsun couldn't help laughing and said, "The sword is pointed at your head, why should I be afraid?" Gina said: "Don't be afraid, then you take the sword away, and we will fight again. Isn't it just learning the sword, what's so scary, I will learn it hard!" Zhuo Wangsun shook his hand slightly, and the tip of the sword made a clear sound like a phoenix, and the blade suddenly became hazy.Zhuo Wangsun shook a few times, swinging several sword flowers in front of Gina.Under the sun in the morning, the sword flower is dazzling, bright and incomparable, but a kind of cold and majestic aura is overflowing, this fierce sword move unexpectedly bursts out with a deadly beauty, which almost makes people who see it Produce a sense of suffocation. Gina's throat tightened, and she couldn't speak anymore. Zhuo Wangsun sneered and said: "This is also the power of the Spring Water Sword Art. If you study hard, it is not difficult to break my move. But if you give up on yourself like just now, I can control your mind with one move, and pierce through it with another move. Your body! Before this move, you are just an ant." Gina said angrily, "I'm not!" Zhuo Wangsun withdrew his sword and smiled calmly: "I never listen to other people's excuses. If you want to speak, use your sword to speak." Gina snorted, threw the sword on the ground, stepped on it fiercely, and said, "Broken sword, broken sword!" She stretched out her hand and said to Zhuo Wangsun, "I want your sword! Your sword is good. I If you use it, it will definitely defeat you!" Wuyue Palace. Meng Tiancheng came back from Wudang Mountain in a hurry, but when he saw Ri Yao, his expression changed in shock. She was half-floating in the water, her whole body was gray and wrinkled.Her original extremely long and extremely black hair became dull, floating limply in the water, like a pile of decaying water plants.Her body at this moment seems to have died long ago, but it is like a zombie who has borrowed magic power to come back to life, and it will rot and stink at any time. What was even more frightening was that the head on her left had shrunk completely, becoming only the size of a fist, hanging limply around her neck, and had turned black.The face of the head on the right was paler than paper. Although Meng Tiancheng always hated these two people, after seeing them for a few days, they turned into this way, he couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, he hesitated to speak: "You..." The head on the right looked up at him feebly, and the originally soft and charming voice became hoarse: "Damn the national teacher, you actually put us on the altar for seven days and seven nights. It took half of my flesh and blood. Now my whole body has been emptied, and every movement hurts to the bone marrow. And it will take a year for my sister to wake up..." Her eyes sharpened sharply, and she gritted her teeth and said, "In the future, if we The one who recovers his divine power will be the first one to tear him into pieces!" Before she finished speaking, she coughed violently, as if she was about to vomit her heart out. After a long time, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a voice like a gossamer: "Fortunately, he finally kept his promise and handed over the Haotian Token to me." Meng Tiancheng looked down, and saw that she was firmly holding a white token in her gray and skinny hand, as if it was the last straw, once she grasped it, she would never let go. Meng Tiancheng looked at her with disgust and pity. After a long time, Ri Yao's voice calmed down, panting, "Have you seen the three elders of Wudang?" Meng Tiancheng nodded: "They said that they have not forgotten the promise they made back then, and they will definitely go to the Songshan Conference as scheduled in January." Ri Yao nodded, "Fortunately, you didn't disgrace your mission this time. You must know that the prince's invincible martial arts are all on the three of them..." Just after saying a few words, he coughed again. Meng Tiancheng was silent. He couldn't think of any relationship between these three martial arts Yuansu and the prince's martial arts. Ri Yao looked at him, with a weak smile on his face: "You did a good job this time, and I will speak kindly to the lord on your behalf." At this time, her strength was not as good as before, and her attitude towards Meng Tiancheng also eased. . Meng Tiancheng snorted slightly coldly: "If the prophet has nothing else to do, I will take my leave first." "Stop!" Ri Yao hissed, and Meng Tiancheng stopped in his tracks. Ri Yao gasped for a long time before showing a fake smile, and said softly: "You escort me to Shaolin immediately, I will take Haotian Ling to meet the abbot, old bald donkey, and let him prepare for the second martial arts meeting gone." On the twelfth day of the month, night begins. The sky full of moonlight, along with the light white clothes, shines on the largest water area of ​​Huaying Pavilion—the Mozhi Lake. Slight frost poured on the lake surface, giving off silver light. Yang Yizhi stood by the water, and the night wind lifted his snow-like clothes, making him look extremely noble, like a fairy walking freely on the mist. However, there is a touch of loneliness and sadness in his eyes, just like the little clouds in the autumn sky, scattered around the bright moon, stained with the loneliness of the bright moon, but also let the moonlight break away from the last common dust, appear so dusty, So far away. After crossing this water area, you will enter the core area of ​​Huayin Pavilion. However, the largest forbidden area in the martial arts world was strangely peaceful.There are no guards, no organs, and even the legendary four-day victory formation that has guarded Huayinge for hundreds of years has not been touched in the slightest. The Huayin Pavilion under the moon is so beautiful and quiet, without the mystery and danger in the legend.There is even a small boat tied to the empty Mozhi Lake, which seems to be welcoming the guests. Yang Yizhi didn't get on the boat immediately.He stood quietly by the water, as if thinking about something. The moonlight moved slightly, casting a slender figure in front of him. He still stared at the lake wave and did not look back. A cold voice came: "You really didn't break the appointment." Yang Yizhi smiled faintly, "It's just that he didn't come here for Fairy Lou." Lou Xinyue was slightly stunned, a faint sense of loss appeared in the depths of her eyes, this loss flashed past, and instantly returned to frosty desolation: "I came here for you." Yang Yizhi turned his head and said, "For me?" Lou Xinyue involuntarily turned her eyes away.Because, even she, who has been in a sinking pool for many years, can't look at him: "Do you know where you are now?" Yang Yizhi smiled and said, "I'm in Huayin Pavilion." Lou Xinyue gently caressed the shallow sword mark between her eyebrows, which was the wound he left half a month ago. Looking at the lake, she quietly said: "Yes, this is Huayin Pavilion. The most mysterious forbidden place in the martial arts world, it is also your greatest enemy." She suddenly looked up at him: "You lead the righteous way of martial arts, and you are at odds with Huayin Pavilion, but now you put yourself in the most dangerous situation for a girl you met by chance, think about your identity and your responsibilities, is it worth it?" ?” Yang Yizhi said: "My promise is worth it." Lou Xinyue took a deep breath and said, "What if this person is not Gina, but someone else?" Yang Yizhi said: "Anyone is the same. If I see it, I will help." Lou Xinyue stared at him blankly, and couldn't help but think of the long-standing legend in the Jianghu. Three years ago, it was also him, an unknown boy, who resolutely stood up to save the entire martial arts world, and confronted the alien masters whose martial arts were like gods and demons. At that moment, his white clothes, which were as white as snow, were also full of wind and dust. At that moment, his unparalleled beauty was stained with blood. But at that moment, his demeanor captivated all living beings and became the most exciting legend in the martial arts world. As the leader of martial arts, he is still the same as before, in a small boat, dressed in white, floating in the rivers and lakes, lonely and lonely.For him, the monstrous power and wealth are just clouds in the sky. No one knew what he wanted. Perhaps, he was born to save and protect others. After a long time, Lou Xinyue shook her head: "I have been defeated by your sword, know your martial arts, and admire your personality. But do you understand, this is the Huayin Pavilion! If the pavilion master orders, activate all formations, Institution, even if you are a god, you still can't escape completely, let alone the pavilion master himself!" She slightly raised her voice: "Are you really sure of defeating him?" Yang Yizhi said: "No." When he answered without any hesitation, he turned his eyes to the distant sky and said calmly, "It's just that I believe that if he wants to confront me, he will never pretend to be someone else, nor will he In the Huayin Pavilion." Lou Xinyue was speechless for a moment. Yang Yizhi and Zhuo Wangsun are completely two kinds of people.They are like the poles of light and darkness, facing each other far away, standing side by side in this world. But she didn't expect that the words of these two people would be so similar. She pondered for a long time, and finally nodded: "Since you have made up your mind, I won't stop you anymore." Yang Yizhi smiled: "Thank you Fairy Lou." Lou Xinyue's face gradually became as cold as usual, and said: "You go to Huayin Pavilion, I don't know if you can leave alive. So, while you can use your sword skills, I hope you can do something for me." Her words were direct and ominous, but they sounded sincere, without the slightest threat or curse. Yang Yizhi nodded: "Fairy Lou, please tell me." Lou Xinyue said: "I have no desires or desires in my life. The only wish is to forge a sword that is as good as ever. Although sword casting is regarded as a small way, it actually has profound meaning. You must have the best materials, Mind." She sighed softly: "Five years ago, I went to Beiming, and it took me three years to break through the Bairen Ice and take out a piece of heavy iron from it. This piece of heavy iron has been kept in my room for five years. , has not been forged, because I haven't waited for the opportunity to open a furnace for it." Yang Yizhi said: "For a piece of black iron, I can live in the ice and snow wasteland for several years. With this persistence, the fairy is worthy of being the best craftsman in the world." Lou Xinyue looked a little solemn: "I have good talents and ingenuity, but unfortunately I have never been able to comprehend the world's first-class sword intent as a mold. I used nothing to fight against good talents without making a move." Yang Yizhi said: "Mould?" Lou Xinyue said: "The peerless magic weapon is like an immortal poem. Its birth is not so much the credit of the creators, but rather their persistence that touched the heavens. The heavens want to use their hands to complete their own works. Therefore , this so-called mold is just an oracle given to craftsmen from heaven, and it is issued by the heaven and earth so that they can follow suit. A master of the ages, Zhong Shizi, listened to the wind of pines resounding in the myriad valleys, and used the pines as an example to forge a peerless sword. What I lack is such a mold, a piece of sword intent that will be heard all over the world.” Yang Yizhi smiled and said: "Fairy Lou's high-sounding remarks are really the essence of swordsmanship, and they can't be concluded by trivial skills. I just don't know what I can do for you?" Lou Xinyue looked at him, and there were ripples in her frosty eyes: "The mold I'm looking for is you." Yang Yizhi didn't feel surprised, but said lightly: "Me?" Lou Xinyue said: "Among the people who can be called 'swordsmen' in today's Jianghu, only leader Yang does not use a sword. Legend has it that leader Yang uses the power of wind and moon to transform into an invisible sword and win a thousand miles." She looked up into the sky Yuanyue said slowly, "The wind and the moon are swords, not only the power of the world, but also the wind of the world. No one dares to see it, but no one is unwilling to see it." There was a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth: "Although I was lucky enough to learn a lesson last time, I only blamed myself for not being good at learning skills. I was seriously injured if I made a careless move. I haven't had time to appreciate this kind of romance, so I deeply regret it. " When Yang Yizhi heard her talking about the serious injury half a month ago, he couldn't help sighing softly, with a little apology on his face. Lou Xinyue's voice trembled: "Right now, Leader Yang broke into the Huayin Pavilion alone, facing unexpected dangers, and I don't know if there is a chance to see you again. If this sword can't be born, it will not only be my regret, but also the sword of the world. Therefore, I have the courage to ask for it, and I hope that the leader Yang will wield three swords for me under the light, wind and moon. Let me carefully savor the extreme attainments in this sword, and appreciate the beauty of this wind and moon, so as to forge Bring out a truly unparalleled sword, and from now on, your wish will be fulfilled." She stared at Yang Yizhi, as if waiting for his answer. Yang Yizhi pondered for a while. Three Swords? Everyone in the world knows that he only uses one move against the enemy. Under this move, countless top masters were defeated with hatred, but he never missed it. However, very few people know that his martial arts are extremely special, and within several hours, he can only use one sword. This sword is as powerful as the world, but once he swung it out, he would be as weak as a child.Within a day, even if he tries to force himself to attack again, the power will be much worse than before. The three swords meant that within three days, it was impossible for him to have the power to confront Zhuo Wangsun. The moonlight water usually flows over the lake. Huayin Pavilion. After all, he is in the most powerful, mysterious and legendary Huayin Pavilion in the martial arts world. No matter who you are, you will hesitate to put yourself completely unprotected in the eyes of powerful enemies. Lou Xinyue looked at Yang Yizhi, and said slowly: "There is such a story in the Jin Dynasty, Wang Huizhi, a famous scholar, heard that Huan Ziye was good at playing the flute, but he didn't know each other. Once, Wang Huizhi asked Huan Ziye to play the flute. At that time, Huan Ziye was already Officials and dignitaries, but they still turn their heads and get out of the car, playing three tunes for Huizhi, and after the end of the song, they each leave, and the host and guest do not exchange a word. This is a good story through the ages, and after a thousand years, there is still lingering wind." There was a little smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was still intoxicated in the distant Wei-Jin romance, and a sigh flowed out like a breeze: "I am very yearning for it." Yang Yizhi smiled faintly. The moonlight sprinkled a little halo on his flying long hair, setting off his face that is so pure and illusory, it is not like a man in the world.The water vapor rises and changes, and his clothes look like falling snow under the moonlight, spotless. He gently stretched out his hand, and between his slender fingers, a halo was flowing silently. At that moment, Night Breeze held back his sigh, and Mingyue retreated in panic. Everything in the world seems to be overwhelmed by his light. He smiled lightly, and the light in his hand dissipated into the wind like fireworks: "Today the moon is not in full bloom, so it is not suitable to use a sword. Tomorrow at this time, Fairy Houlou will be at the bank of Mozhi Lake." Songshan, Shaolin. The bell of Shaolin Temple seemed to be the only sound in the universe, echoing on Mount Shaoshi, reaching Master Tanzong's ears.He was a little dazed.Recently, the rivers and lakes have been surging, and dozens of young heroes have emerged. Like a peerless flower, it shines brightly, and when it is reflected, he looks a little old. According to legend, the Shaolin Temple, which has been passed down for thousands of years, should have been the mainstay of the world, but now, who would value him as the abbot of Shaolin?He couldn't help sighing, if it wasn't for the fact that the Tianluo Sect swept away the classics of the Shaolin Temple a few years ago, how could the Shaolin Temple be where it is today? How could Yang Yizhi lose the position of martial arts leader? Master Tanzong recalled the first time he met Yang Yizhi six years ago.It was a cold, snowy day, and he took a piece of hard steamed bread and gave it to a young man who was fainting from hunger at the foot of the mountain. He didn't thank him at the time, but after eating, he continued to walk south. Six years later, the young man actually returned to the Central Plains. With a single sword, he defeated the invincible Tianzhu master Zhe Luoyana, and won the title of the leader of the martial arts. Even the master of the Tanzong was convinced. Of course, what he admired was the young man's martial arts, not his status. In his eyes, only he, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, is worthy of the position of leader of the martial arts alliance. This is on the mind of Master Tanzong, he never told anyone.He is an eminent monk, what he admires is not his personal honor, but the glory of Shaolin.It is his deepest wish to make Shaolin Temple the number one sect in the world again.For this wish, he can even do anything. However, the current him can't do anything, because after losing the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin Temple, Shaolin Kungfu has plummeted, even with his wisdom, he is only at the level of a first-class master in the world. There are dozens of first-class masters in the Jianghu, which is far from enough. Master Tanzong's true energy circulated along with the bells in the evening, until the dew in the autumn night soaked his cassock, and then he finished his work and walked slowly to the backyard.Every day before he falls asleep, he goes to the well in the backyard to meditate for another two hours.He practiced kung fu so diligently, hoping that one day he would be able to realize the Dao and recreate the seventy-two unique skills. He even used ascetic methods to pray for the Buddha's attention. There are green terraces all around the ancient well, and on the slippery bluestone in front of the well, there is a dilapidated futon, and there is nothing else.When he stepped close to the ancient well, he stopped suddenly. On the edge of the original moss-scarred well, there were streaks of water soaked, soaking the futon in front of it all the way. A well of autumn water seems to be full suddenly, and under the light of the cold moon, a pool of pale blue brilliance flows out, gathering in the center of the well mouth, and a three-foot-high water mist evaporates, still turning silently . In the middle of the water mist, there are thousands of dry black hairs, stretching and intertwined, wriggling faintly, like living things.The black hair was coiled together, and none of them leaked out of the mist, forming a huge oval.Suddenly, there was a sound of water, clear waves overflowed, and a two-foot-long crack was cut through the middle of the giant black egg, revealing a baby-like head. It can be vaguely seen that the head is propped up by a clump of jagged bones, immersed in the mist, and wriggling slowly, as if absorbing nutrients for survival from the overflowing well water.And that baby-like face was extremely pale, but also extremely beautiful. The sapphire-like skin reflected the faint moonlight, as if shrouded in a layer of flickering water. It's just that next to this beautiful head, there is another fist-sized head. The head turned black, like a mass of rotten tumors, compared with the beautiful face next to it, it looked even more eerie and terrifying. I don't know if this monster is a man or a ghost, it just coiled around the mouth of the well, and when Grandmaster Tanzong came in, his cold gaze pierced his face like a sharp knife. Master Tan Zong boasted of his superb Zen skills, and when he was caught by this gaze, he couldn't help but shudder, as if all the secrets in his heart had been seen through. A smile appeared on Ri Yao's face, and he said, "Master Tanzong, you don't have to be afraid." Master Tanzong held back the trembling in his heart, and asked: "Who are you and what are you doing here?" Ri Yao hissed lightly, and said, "Be quiet, I'm here to fulfill your wish." Master Tan Zong sneered and said: "Monsters and ghosts, playing tricks! If you don't hurry up, I will use Buddhism to get rid of you!" Ri Yao's hoarse voice said coldly: "Don't you believe it? Then look at what this is." As he spoke, there was the sound of rushing water, and the black egg wrapped in black hair suddenly separated from the middle, and a shrunken arm stretched out, holding a white token on it.She let go of her hand slowly, and the token made a few crisp sounds and fell to the ground. Master Tanzong only took one look, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Haotian order!" Ri Yao continued to laugh weakly: "You are very knowledgeable. But I'm afraid even you don't know what the four days are for." Master Tan Zong struggled to lift his gaze from the token, looking at the dense water mist at the mouth of the well and the flickering black shadows in the water mist.His voice was full of desire: "Please enlighten me, Lord." Ri Yao moved her body and lay down on the water more comfortably. The autumn wind blew in, and the surrounding trees cast shadows on her pale face: "The four heavenly decrees are a treasure map. What is hidden is the sky. Luo Jiao's secret treasure!" Master Tanzong shook his head, and said contemptuously: "Who knows this secret? It's a pity that the Tianluo treasure has been dug away long ago!" Ri Yao shook his head and said: "You really only know one thing, not the other. A few years ago, the Tianluo Sect relied on Tianluo secret treasures to run rampant in the world. Later, the Tianluo Sect died, and those treasures were still buried. , on the contrary, there are more secret books collected by the Tianluo Sect in the past five years, including the refining method of the shadow of the secret demon, the seventy-two unique skills and the sword manuals of Wudang, Kongtong, and Emei that were looted from Shaolin Temple back then." Before she could finish her words, Master Tanzong's gaze changed.If his gaze was just greedy just now, it is depravity now.He had had enough of the pain of losing all the cheats, and now he suddenly had the opportunity to obtain more cheats, so it was no wonder that he lost his mind. He made a sudden move, grabbed the Haotian Ling in his hand, held it up in front of him, and looked at it carefully.The token is white and crystal clear, like white jade. The priceless He's Bi, also does not have such an alluring luster. Master Tanzong watched and looked up to the sky, bursting out into a burst of extremely smug laughter. Sun Yao tilted his head and looked at him, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was mocking, and said lightly: "There are four Tianlings in total, and the Xuantianling is in Yang Yi's hands. Since you are kind to him, it shouldn't be difficult to come here." It's a pity that with this one, you only have two." Master Tan Zong was shocked, and suddenly rushed forward.The bright moonlight made the small monastery look like daytime, and his eyes were red, but he still didn't dare to get close to the mist at the mouth of the well, and shouted excitedly: "Give it to me! Give it to me!" Ri Yao looked at him with pity, like a god in the sky looking at a mortal who was tormented by desire.She said lightly: "The other two tokens are in the hands of Zhuo Wangsun, the master of Huayin Pavilion." Master Tanzong's figure suddenly stopped.Because he knew that no matter what, he couldn't win anything from Zhuo Wangsun!On the contrary, if Zhuo Wangsun knew that these two tokens were in his hands, he might be killed immediately!He stared at the token in his hand and broke out in cold sweat for a moment. Ri Yao looked at him leisurely, and suddenly said: "I can help you win the Heaven Order and the Yantian Order." Master Tanzong was shocked again, he raised his head in surprise, his voice couldn't help stammering: "As long as you can win the Cangtian Token and the Yantian Token, disciple...disciple..." Ri Yao shook his head and said: "I don't want anything from you, but the Shaolin Temple has been kind to me, and I can't bear to see it decline. But I can only show you a way, how to do it depends on you." Master Tanzong nodded hastily. Ri Yao said: "I said, you have been kind to League Leader Yang." Master Tanzong nodded again. Ri Yao said: "Everyone in the Jianghu knows that the Treasure of Tianluo is no longer there. Therefore, the matter of gathering the four heavenly decrees has no practical benefits, but is just a symbol of unifying the martial arts. As for the secret behind this symbol, apart from Except for you and me, no one can know." Master Tanzong nodded accordingly. Ri Yao said: "Whether Leader Yang or you righteous people are eager to get rid of Huayin Pavilion, aren't they?" Master Tanzong nodded again. Ri Yao said: "So you can talk to Leader Yang, and then hold the World Martial Arts Conference, invite Master Huayin to discuss the grand plan of martial arts. Mingli uses two tokens to win the other half, and the winner will have all four tokens However, in secret, Zhengdao and Huayin Pavilion are fighting against good and evil, and the loser's arrogance will be greatly weakened, and he will definitely do nothing in the next three years. Leader Yang takes the safety of the martial arts as his own responsibility, and he will be persuaded by you." Master Tanzong's face twisted for a while, he held the Haotian Token firmly, and said angrily: "You asked me to hand it over again? No way!" Ri Yao snorted, and said: "If you don't give up the small one, how can you get the big one? If you only have two, what's the difference? What's more, the Four Heavens Order has been passed down for a long time and has a very high reputation. Now Huayin Pavilion and Wulin Zhengdao It just so happens that each holds its own, and using it as a prize in the battle between good and evil, no one will be suspicious. After the decent wins, you can quietly record it and dig for the treasure by yourself. Anyway, they don't know the secret! " Grandmaster Tanzong's heart was pounding, and he could not help shaking the hand that was holding Hao Tianling tightly, which showed the intensity of the battle in his heart.He suddenly hissed: "What about Huayin Pavilion? If Zhuo Wangsun doesn't come, so what?" Ri Yao slowly closed her eyes, and said softly and hoarsely: "Trust me, I will make arrangements." The veins on Master Tanzong's forehead bulged and spread all the way to his temples, and the veins bulged several times, making his face flushed red.He finally shouted, "I'm fighting!" Ri Yao nodded in satisfaction, a smile flashed in his eyes.The autumn moon was dizzy, and the light group formed by the mist receded into the depths of the ancient well. The slight sound of water gradually subsided, and the silence and emptiness returned to the Zen courtyard. Master Tanzong held the Haotian Token in his hand, and sat on the stone floor in front of the futon until dawn.