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Chapter 30 The 30th Master of Yideng

Legend of the Condor Heroes 金庸 20763Words 2018-03-12
The two walked forward along the mountain road. After a short time, the mountain road came to an end. In front of it was a stone beam with a width of about a foot, which was crossed between two mountain peaks.If it is on flat land, the chixu path is nothing, but this stone beam is facing a deep valley, let alone walking, just looking at it is frightening.Huang Rong sighed: "This Emperor Duan hides it so well, even if anyone has a hatred for him, he will be half relieved when he finds it here." Guo Jing said: "What does the fisherman say that Emperor Duan is no longer here Is it in the world? It makes people worry about it." Huang Rong said: "It's really hard to guess, looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to be lying, and said that our master saw the death of Emperor Duan with his own eyes." Guo Jing said: " Up to this point, there is only progress and no retreat." Squatting down and carrying Huang Rong on his back, he activated the lightness kung fu raising vertical technique, and walked up the stone beam.

The stone beams are uneven, and in addition to being in the clouds all the year round, the stones are extremely slippery. The slower you walk, the easier it is to fall.Guo Jing raised his breath and walked quickly, and ran seven or eight feet away, Huang Rong called out: "Be careful, the front is broken." Guo Jing also saw that the stone beam suddenly broke, there was a gap about seven or eight feet long, and he ran as fast as he could. Faster, leaping up with a burst of momentum.Huang Rong has been through many dangers, she has put life and death aside, and said with a smile: "Brother Jing, you can't fly as steadily as Bai Diaoer."

Running for a while, jumping over a gap, passing seven cliffs in succession, seeing a large flat land on the opposite mountain, suddenly hearing the sound of books, the stone beam has come to an end, but there is an extremely long gap at the end, it seems that there is always a gap between the two. Zhang away, on the other side of the gap, sat a scholar sitting cross-legged, holding a book in his hand, reciting aloud.There was another short gap behind the scholar. Guo Jing stopped and didn't run, stabilized his body, he was at a loss: "If you want to jump over, it's not difficult, but this scholar occupies the main point, there is no room for him except where he is sitting. "So he said in a loud voice: "The younger generation seeks to see the respected teacher, and I will introduce you to the uncle." The scholar shook his head, reading with great interest, and seemed to have not heard what Guo Jing said.Guo Jing raised his voice and said it again, but the scholar still turned a deaf ear.Guo Jing said in a low voice, "Rong'er, what should I do?"

Huang Rong frowned and didn't answer, she knew that the matter was very tricky when she saw the terrain where the scholar was sitting, on this stone beam which was no more than a foot wide, life and death would be judged if she touched her hand, even if Guo Jing won, but this trip How can you hurt someone when you come to ask for help?Seeing that the scholar ignored them all, I couldn't help worrying secretly, and then listened to what he read, which turned out to be the most common one, and only listened to him read: "Those who are in late spring, the spring clothes are completed, there are five or six crowned ones, six or seven boys, bathing Hu Yi, the wind dances with the fish, singing and returning." I read it happily, and once I recited it three times, it really seemed to be singing and dancing in the spring breeze, with endless joy.

Huang Rong thought in her heart: "If he wants to speak, he can only speak out to provoke him." Then she sneered and said, "Even if I read it a thousand times, it is useless if I don't understand my master's subtle words." The scholar stopped reading in astonishment, raised his head, and said, "What are you talking about, I want to ask for advice." Huang Rong looked at the scholar, and saw that he was about forty years old, wearing a scarf on his head, waving a folding fan in his hand, and a dark bush under his chin. Long beard, he looks like a well-learned Confucian, so he sneered and said: "Your Excellency, do you know how many disciples of Confucianism there are?"

The scholar smiled and said, "What's the difficulty? There are three thousand disciples of Confucianism, and seventy-two of them are masters." Huang Rong asked, "Among the seventy-two, there are old and young. Do you know how many of them are crowned and how many are young?" The scholar said in astonishment: "There is no mention in the scriptures, and there is no record in the scriptures." Huang Rong said: "I said that you don't understand the meaning of the subtle words in the scriptures. Could it be that I was wrong? Just now I heard you read: the champion is five or six People, six or seven boys. Five or six is ​​thirty, adults are thirty, six or seven are forty-two, and juveniles are forty-two. Adding the two together, there are seventy-two people. Look at you Learning without thinking like this, hey, it’s dangerous, it’s dangerous!”

The scholar couldn't help laughing when he heard her far-fetched nonsense interpretation of scriptures, but he also secretly admired her cleverness, and said with a smile: "The little girl is really full of poems and books. I admire you. Why do you want to see your teacher?" ?” Huang Rong thought to herself: "If you say that you come to seek medical treatment, he will make it difficult for him. But he has to answer this question. Well, since he is reading, I will drop a few words of Confucius to explain it." So she said: "The sage , I can’t see it! It’s amazing to see a gentleman. Wouldn’t it be a pleasure to have friends come from afar?”

The scholar looked up to the sky and laughed, and stopped for a while, then said: "Okay, okay, I will test you with three questions. If you can pass the test, I will lead you to see my master. If there is one question that is not Chinese, I have to invite you two." I went back the same way." Huang Rong said, "Ah, I haven't read many books, so I can't answer the difficult ones." The scholar smiled and said, "It's not difficult, it's not difficult. I have a poem here, It's the birth and origin, type four characters, you can guess." Huang Rong said: "Okay, guessing riddles, this is interesting, please read it!"

The scholar twirled his beard and groaned: "The six classics have been accumulated in my chest for a long time, and a sword has been honed in my hand for ten years..." Huang Rong stuck out her tongue and said, "It's amazing to be versatile in both civil and military affairs!" The scholar continued with a smile: "Xing There is a horizontal branch on the flower head, so as not to reveal the secret. A little bit is as big as a bucket, but half of the bed is covered with nothing. After the name is completed, it is waiting to be crowned. Do you know the true face?"

Huang Rong said in her heart: "'The name is waiting for the crown to return, do you know the original face? 'Looking at your appearance, you must be a minister in the court of Emperor Duan, and you will leave the court with him and go back to the mountains and forests. Why is it so hard to guess? "Then said: "There is a 'one' and a 'ten' under the word 'six', which is the word 'Xin'. Adding a horizontal line to the word 'Xing' and going down to the word 'kou' is the word 'Wei'. Half of the word 'bed' Add 'big' and add a little, it's a word for 'Zong'. 'Wan' hangs a crown, it's a word for 'Yuan'. Xinwei No. 1 Scholar, disrespectful and disrespectful, it turned out to be the No. 1 scholar of Xin Weike."

The scholar was stunned, he thought the word riddle was quite difficult to guess, even if he could guess it, it would take a long time, on this narrow stone beam, no matter how good the young man's martial arts are, he might not be able to stand for a long time, let the two know the difficulty He retreated and went back obediently, but Huang Rong seemed to answer casually without thinking, she couldn't help being surprised, thinking that this girl is extremely smart, she must come up with a very difficult question to challenge her, looked around , Seeing a row of palms on the side of the mountain, the leaves move with the wind, just like waving a fan. He is the number one scholar, and he is in love with the scene, so he shook the folding fan in his hand and said: "I have a couplet, please tell me, little girl. right." Huang Rong said: "Being right is not as interesting as guessing riddles, okay, if I'm not right, it seems that you can't let us go, you're right." The scholar waved his fan and pointed at a row of palms and said: "The wind swings the palms, and the thousand-handed Buddha shakes the folding fan." Huang Rong said in her heart: "If I only compare things, I don't have the meaning of correlation, and I'm not good at winning." Looking around, I saw a small temple on the flat ground opposite, and a lotus pond in front of the temple. At the end of the day, the mountains were cold in the early days, and most of the lotus leaves had withered. With a move in his heart, he smiled and said, "I have a pair, but I just offend the uncle. It's inconvenient to say." The scholar said: "But it's okay." Huang Rong said: "You Don't be angry." The scholar said: "Of course not." Huang Rong pointed to the scarf on his head and said, "Okay, my second line is: 'Frost withers the lotus leaves, the one-legged ghost wears the scarf'." As soon as the couplet was said, the scholar laughed loudly and said: "Excellent, excellent! Not only is the battle neat, but also extremely agile." Guo Jing saw that the lotus stalk was supporting a withered lotus leaf, and it really looked like a one-legged ghost. Putting on a happy towel, he couldn't help laughing.Huang Rong said with a smile: "Don't laugh, don't laugh, once we fall, we will become two little ghosts without scarves!" The scholar thought to himself: "Ordinary pairs will definitely not be difficult for her. I can come up with an absolute." Suddenly, when I was studying in a private school when I was a teenager, the teacher once said that there is an absolute that no one has been able to match for decades. It's right, I can't say it, so I had to make it difficult for her, so I said: "I have another couplet, please ask the little girl to match the second couplet: 'The piano and the pipa are as dignified as the eight kings'." After hearing this, Huang Rong was overjoyed: "There are eight characters for Wang in the four characters of qinse pipa, so it is very difficult to match. It's a pity that this is an old pair, and you didn't come up with it yourself. Daddy was idle on Peach Blossom Island all those years ago. , I’ve been right a long time ago. I’ll pretend to be embarrassed and tease him.” So he frowned and made a sad face.Seeing that she had stumped her, the scholar was very proud. He was afraid that Huang Rong would ask him the other way around, so he said in the beginning: "This couplet is extremely difficult, and I'm not sure about it. But let's talk first, since the little girl I’m sorry, I have no choice but to come back.” Huang Rong said with a smile: "If you want to be right about this, what's the difficulty? It's just that the couplet just now offended the uncle, and now this couplet is going to offend Yu, Qiao, Geng, and Du at one go, so I can't say it out loud. " The scholar didn't believe it, he thought to himself: "It's extremely difficult for you to tell the truth, how can you mock my four senior brothers at the same time?" He said: "But if you want to be right, what's the harm in making fun of it?" Huang Rong laughed. : "Since that's the case, I'm going to confess first. This couplet is: 'The demons and monsters, the four little ghosts have their own stomachs'." The scholar was shocked, stood up, waved his long sleeves, bowed to Huang Rong, and said, "I bow to you." Huang Rong bowed back and said with a smile: "If it wasn't for the four of you trying to prevent us from going up the mountain, this next couplet It’s hard to imagine.” It turned out that when Huang Yaoshi made this remark back then, four disciples Chen Xuanfeng, Qu Lingfeng, Lu Chengfeng and Feng Mofeng were accompanying him, Huang Yaoshi used this as a joke with the four disciples.At that time Huang Rong was not yet born, but later I heard his father talk about it, but today he used it to fisherman, woodcutter, farmer and reader. The scholar snorted, turned around and passed through the small gap, and said, "Please go ahead." Guo Jing stood quietly and listened to the two people's bet on literary talent, he was afraid that Huang Rong would not be able to answer, and all previous efforts would be wasted. When the scholar gave way, he was overjoyed, so he jumped over the gap with his breath, settled in the place where the scholar was sitting, and jumped again. Get past that last little gap. The scholar saw that he had lost Huang Rong's risk, and he admired himself in his heart: "I am conceited that I have both civil and military skills. In fact, my writing is not as good as this girl, and my martial arts is not as good as this young man. I am ashamed." Looking sideways at Huang Rong, I saw her complacent, I think the girl was convinced by a well-educated number one scholar, and she couldn't hide her joy in her heart. She thought: "Let me make fun of her, so as to teach her not to be too complacent!" But there is a disadvantage in doing and stopping." Huang Rong said: "I want to ask for advice." The scholar said: "There is a saying in "Mencius": "Men and women are not close to each other, and etiquette is also." Look, the girl is a girl, and this little girl The elder brother is not husband and wife, but why should he carry it on his back? Master Meng only said that the uncle can help her when her sister-in-law is drowning. The girl did not fall into the water, and she is not the younger brother's sister-in-law. It’s a big violation of ethics.” Huang Rong thought, "Hmph, no matter how good brother Jing is with me, others will always know that he is not my husband. Brother Lu Chengfeng said so, and this champion gentleman said so." Then she flattened her mouth and said, "Master Meng is the most He loves to talk nonsense, how can he believe what he says?" The scholar said angrily: "Master Meng is a great sage and sage, how can you not believe what he said?" Huang Rong said with a smile: "How did a beggar have a second wife? How could the neighbor get so many chickens? At that time, there was Emperor Zhou, why did people talk about Wei?" Qi?" The more the scholar thought about it, the more he was right, and he stayed there, speechless for a while. It turns out that this poem was written by Huang Yaoshi. He was not Tang Wu, Bo Zhou and Confucius. He racked his brains to refute and mock the words passed down by the sages. He wrote many poems and songs to satirize Confucius and Mencius.Mencius told a story about a man in Qi who had a wife and a concubine and went to beg for leftovers. He also said that there was a man who stole a chicken from his neighbor every day.Huang Yaoshi said that these two stories were deceptive.The last two lines of this poem say: During the Warring States Period, the Emperor of Zhou was still alive, so why didn’t Mencius assist the royal family, but went to seek an official position from King Liang Hui and King Xuan of Qi?This is a big violation of the way of sages. The scholar thought to himself: "The people of Qi and the chickens are originally metaphors, so I don't need to go into details, but the last two sentences, I'm afraid it's hard to argue with Master Meng." He glanced at Huang Rong again, and thought: " How can you be so weird at such a young age?" He stopped talking and led the two of them forward.When passing the lotus pond, seeing the lotus leaves in the pond, I couldn't help but look at Huang Rong again.Huang Rong chuckled and turned her head away. The scholar led the two of them into the temple and asked them to sit in the East Chamber, and the little novice served tea.The scholar said: "Two wait a moment, I will report to my teacher." Guo Jing said: "Wait a minute! That uncle plowing the field is holding a big stone on the hillside, and he can't get away. Please go and rescue him first." The scholar was taken aback and rushed out. Huang Rong said: "You can open the yellow cloth bag." Guo Jing said: "Ah, if you don't mention it, I will forget." He took out the yellow bag and opened it, only to find that there was no word on the white paper in the bag. But he drew a picture. In the picture, a man from Tianzhu, dressed as a king, is cutting his chest muscles with a knife. His whole body has been cut to pieces and dripping with blood.There was a scale in front of him, a white pigeon stood on one end of the scale, and the muscle cut from his body was piled on the other. Although the pigeon was small, it was heavier than the pile of muscles.Beside the balance stands a ferocious eagle with a ferocious expression.The brushwork in this picture is rather clumsy, Huang Rong thought to herself: "Then Yinggu has never learned painting, so her handwriting is good, but this picture is like a child's graffiti." After looking at it for a long time, she couldn't understand the meaning of the picture.Guo Jing saw that she couldn't figure it out, so he didn't need to waste his thoughts, he folded the picture and held it in his hand. Hearing the sound of footsteps in the hall, the farmer was furious, and helped the scholar to the inner room, thinking that he was exhausted from being pressed by the boulder for a long time.About another cup of tea, a young novice came in, clasped his hands together, saluted, and said, "You two have come here from afar, what's your business?" Announce." The little novice put his palms together and said, "Emperor Duan is no longer in this world, so I'm tired of you two taking a trip. And please eat a vegetarian meal, and wait for the little monk to send you down the mountain." Guo Jing was greatly disappointed, and thought to himself, what should he do if he still got such a reply after arriving here?But when Huang Rong saw the temple, she already guessed 30% of it. Seeing the expression of the little novice, she guessed 50% or 60% of it. She took the picture from Guo Jing and said, "Disciples Guo Jing and Huang Rong ask for an audience. It refers to the relationship between the god beggar and the old friend on Peach Blossom Island, and I will give you a chance to meet. This piece of paper, please present it to the respected teacher." The little novice took the picture, did not dare to open it to look at it, bowed with palms together, and turned to enter. This time he came back soon, lowered his eyebrows and folded his palms together and said, "Congratulations, both of you." Guo Jing was overjoyed, he helped Huang Rong and followed the little novice inside.Although the temple looks small, it is very deep inside.The three of them walked along a small path paved with blue stones, and then passed through a bamboo grove. They felt that the greenery was dense and quiet, which made people feel bored.There are three stone houses hidden in the bamboo forest.The little novice gently pushed open the door, stepped aside, and bowed to invite the two of them into the room. Seeing the respectful and polite little novice, Guo Jing liked him very much, thanked him with a smile, and entered side by side with Huang Rong.I saw a burner of sandalwood burning on a small table in the room, and a monk sat on each of the two futons beside the table.A dark-skinned, high-nosed and deep-set eyes, obviously a native of Tianzhu.The other was wearing a coarse cloth monk robe, with two long white eyebrows drooping from the corners of his eyes. He had a kind face, although there was sadness between the brows, but a graceful and noble expression was evident at a glance.The scholar and the farmer stood behind him. Huang Rong had no more doubts at this time, she lightly pulled Guo Jing's hand, walked up to the long-browed monk, bowed down, and said: "Disciple Guo Jing, Huang Rong, see Master." , as she crawled on the ground, she kowtowed four times vigorously. The long-browed monk smiled slightly, stood up, stretched out his hands to support the two, and said with a smile, "Brother Seven has taken in good disciples, and Brother Yao has given birth to a good daughter. Listen to what they say," pointing at the farmer and the scholar, " Both literary talents and martial arts are far better than my villain, haha, congratulations." Guo Jing listened to his words and thought: "This tone is clearly that of Emperor Duan. He is just a decent emperor. How did he become a monk? Why do they say that he is no longer in this world? It makes people puzzled. How does Rong'er know that he is the Emperor Duan?" The monk said to Huang Rong again: "How are your father and your master? I think that he was not married when he competed with your father at the top of Mount Hua back then. After twenty years, you gave birth to such a beautiful daughter. Do you have brothers and sisters? Which hero is your grandfather?" Huang Rong's eyes turned red, and she said: "My mother is the only one who gave birth to me. She has passed away long ago. I don't know who my grandfather is." The monk said: "Ah." After three days and three nights, you just came back, how long have you been here?" Huang Rong thought: "Look at his expression, he really likes to see us, so it is his disciples' idea to block us all the way and not let us go up the mountain." Immediately replied: "The disciple has just arrived. Fortunately, several uncles stayed in various places on the way, otherwise, even if I arrived early, it would be useless if Master Duan did not return after entering meditation." The monk laughed and said: "They are afraid that I will see more outsiders. In fact, how are you outsiders? The little girl has a sharp mouth, it is indeed a family tradition. Duan Huangye is long gone, I am now called Yideng Monk, your master sees me taking refuge in the Three Jewels, is it possible that your father doesn't know?" At this time, Guo Jing suddenly realized: "It turns out that Emperor Duan was ordained and became a monk. If he leaves home, he is not a person of the world. Therefore, his disciples said that Emperor Duan is no longer in this world. My master saw him convert to Buddhism. If he ordered me to wait If you come to look for him, naturally you won't say you are meeting Emperor Duan, but you must be talking about meeting Master Yideng. Rong'er is really smart, she guessed it when she saw him." Huang Rong said: "My father doesn't know. My master did not tell his disciples." Yideng laughed and said: "Yes, your master's mouth is more inbound than outflow, he eats a lot and talks little, he will never tell anyone about the old monk. You have worked hard from afar, have you eaten the fast meal? Huh!" At this point, she was startled suddenly, took Huang Rong's hand and walked to the door, facing her face to the sun, and examined carefully, the more she looked, the more surprised she looked. Even though Guo Jing was slow, he could see that Master Yideng had noticed that Huang Rong was seriously injured, his heart was sore, he suddenly knelt down on his knees and kowtowed to him repeatedly.Yideng stretched out his hand to lift his arm, Guo Jing only felt a strong desire to lift him up, but he didn't dare to use his strength to fight back, following the momentum of the force, he stood up slowly and said: "Master, please save her life." !" The lift of Yideng just now is partly to order him not to be too polite, and partly to test his strength, this lift only used 50% of his strength, if he feels that he can't resist, stop immediately, it will definitely not throw him off Somersaults, if you lift him not to move, you should try harder, you can understand the depth of the opponent's martial arts in just one lift, but Guo Jing stood up following the oncoming force and naturally dissipated his strength, which is better than lifting him. Not moving made Yideng even more surprised, secretly said: "Brother Seven has taken in a good apprentice, no wonder my apprentice is willing to bow down." At this time Guo Jing said: "I beg Master to save her life!" After he finished speaking, he suddenly lost his footing, he couldn't help but took a step forward, and hurriedly used his strength to stand still, but his heart was full of anger and his face was flushed red. , I was shocked in my heart: "Master Yideng's skill has lasted for so long! I only know that it has been dispelled, but I don't know that he borrowed his strength to exert force. Although the strength was relieved, after a while, my own reaction force pushed me so far. Pushing forward, if I really do it, will my little life still exist? The evil in the east and the poison in the west, the emperor of the south and the beggar of the north, really deserves his reputation." This time he bowed and bowed all over the ground, and the thoughts in his chest were reflected on his face. Seeing the look of surprise and admiration in his eyes, Yideng stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder lightly, and said with a smile, "It's not easy to train like you." At this moment, he was holding Huang Rong's hand. Let go, turn her head, smile straight away, whispered: "Son, don't be afraid, don't worry." He helped her to sit on the futon. In Huang Rong's life, no one has ever treated each other so kindly. Although her father loves and sympathizes, he speaks and behaves eccentrically. He usually gets along with her like a friend of the same generation, but the love between father and daughter is hidden. At this time, he heard a lamp These few extremely warm words are like meeting her mother whom she has never met before. She has endured all kinds of pains and grievances since she was injured for a long time, and at this moment she can no longer restrain herself, with a cry of "wow", crying out.Master Yideng comforted softly: "Good boy, don't cry, don't cry! Uncle will heal the pain on your body." Unexpectedly, the more kindly he said, Huang Rong had mixed feelings in her heart, and the more she cried, until Later, the sobbing and sobbing never stopped. Guo Jing was overjoyed when he heard that he promised to treat the wound, and when he turned his head, he suddenly saw the scholar and the farmer staring at him with bulging eyebrows and angry faces, and immediately apologized in his heart: "We came here only because of Rong'er's deceit. Use your wisdom, no wonder they are angry. It's just that Master Yideng is so kind, but his disciples definitely want to stop him, I don't know why." Master Yideng said: "Son, how did you get hurt, how did you find this place, tell uncle slowly." Huang Rong shed tears and told how she mistook Qiu Qianren for Qiu Qianzhang, how she was pushed by his palms Let's talk about it.When Yideng heard Tiezhang Qiu Qianren's name, he frowned slightly, but then he listened calmly again.When Huang Rong was narrating, she kept watching Master Yideng's expression carefully. Although he frowned slightly, he couldn't escape her eyes; , Master Yideng's face sank again for an instant, as if he suddenly thought of a heart-wrenching past event.Huang Rong immediately stopped talking, and after a while, Master Yideng sighed and asked, "What happened next?" He praised a few words, but sued the other three people for adding fuel, only to be angry that the scholar and the farmer were even more angry.Guo Jing interjected several times: "Rong'er, don't talk nonsense, that uncle is not so fierce!" But she acted coquettishly and arrogantly in front of Yideng, and made a lot of speeches, making the two disciples behind Yideng blushed and then blue However, due to being in front of the master, he dared not answer a word. Master Yideng nodded repeatedly, and said: "Hey, how can you treat Yuangu like this? These kids are really rude to their friends. I will ask them to apologize to you two later." Huang Rong glared at the scholar and the farmer, she was very proud, she kept talking until she got into the temple gate, and said: "I showed you the picture later, and you asked me to come in, so they didn't stop me anymore. " Yideng wondered, "What picture?" Huang Rong said, "It's the picture of eagles, doves, and meat." Yideng said, "Who did you give it to?" Before Huang Rong could answer, the scholar He took it out of his arms, held it with both hands, and said: "It's here with the disciple. Just now, the master has not returned after entering meditation, so he hasn't shown it to the master for review." Yideng took it with his hand, and smiled at Huang Rong: "Look. If you don't tell me, I won't be able to see it." Slowly opened the painting, and at a glance, he knew the meaning of the picture, and said with a smile: "It turns out that people were afraid that I would not save you, so they used this painting to provoke me. Didn't they underestimate the old monk?" Huang Rong turned her head and saw that the scholar and farmer's faces were anxious and concerned, and her heart was full. Suspicious: "Why do they hear Master promised to cure me, as if killing their lifeblood? Could it be that the medicine for curing the disease is the most precious panacea, so they are really reluctant?" Looking back, I saw Yideng examining the painting carefully, and then took the paper under the sunlight to see through it, flicked it lightly a few times, with a look of doubt on his face, he said to Huang Rong: "This is painted by Ying Gu." Is it?" Huang Rong said, "Yes." Yideng pondered for a while, and then asked, "Did you see her painting with your own eyes?" Huang Rong knew that there must be something strange, recalling the scene at that time, and said, "When Ying Gu wrote, she turned her back to the painting. We, I only saw her brushstrokes, but I didn't see her calligraphy and painting with my own eyes." Yideng said: "You said you still have two cloth bags, show me the invitations in the bags." Guo Jing took them out, and Yideng After seeing it, his expression changed slightly, and he whispered: "It's really the case." He handed the three invitation cards to Huang Rong, and said, "Brother Yao is a famous calligrapher and painter. Your family has a long history, so you must know how to appreciate it. Let's see the difference between these three invitation cards." Huang Rong took it and looked at it. Said: "These two Cambodian posts are just ordinary jade paper, but the pictures are painted on old cocoon paper, which has always been very rare." Master Yideng nodded and said, "Well, I'm a layman in painting and calligraphy. What do you think of this painting?" Huang Rong took a closer look and said with a smile, "Uncle is still pretending to be a layman! You've already seen that this painting is not good. Yinggu painted it." Yideng's face changed slightly, and he said: "Then she really didn't draw it? I just speculated based on facts, not from the painting." Huang Rong took his arm and said, "Look, Uncle, The calligraphy in these two invitation cards is delicate and delicate, but the brushwork in the pictures is extremely thin and hard. Well, this picture was drawn by a man, yes, it must be a man's handwriting, this man has no calligraphy and painting qualities, what kind of frame , I don’t understand far and near at all, but the brush strokes are deep and strong, and go straight to the back of the paper... The ink is very old, and I think it’s older than me.” Master Yideng sighed, pointed to a scripture book on the bamboo table, and motioned for the scholar to bring it.The scholar took it and handed it to the master.Huang Rong saw two lines inscribed on the yellow label on the cover of the scriptures: "The scriptures are discussed in great adornment. Made by Bodhisattva Maming. Translated by Kumarajiva from Kucha Tripitaka of the Western Regions." She thought, "He told me the scriptures, then I can I don't know anything about it." Yideng opened the scriptures casually, put the painting beside the book, and said, "Look." Huang Rong said "ah" in a low voice, and said, "The quality of the paper is the same." Yideng nodded .Guo Jing didn't understand, and asked in a low voice, "What is the same quality of paper?" Huang Rong said, "If you compare carefully, isn't the paper quality of this scripture and that painting exactly the same?" When Guo Jing looked carefully, he saw the paper of the scripture The material is rough and thick, mixed with strips of yellow silk, no different from drawing paper, she said: "If it is really the same, so what?" Huang Rong didn't answer, she looked at Master Yideng, waiting for his explanation. Master Yideng said: "This scripture was brought to me by my junior brother from the Western Regions." Since Jing and Rong talked to Master Yideng, they hadn't paid attention to the monk from that day, and now they all looked at him, only Seeing him sitting cross-legged on the futon, he seemed deaf to everyone talking.Yideng said again: "This scripture is written on the paper of the Western Regions, and this painting is also on the paper of the Western Regions. Have you heard of the name of White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions?" Huang Rong asked in surprise, "Western Poison Ouyang Feng?" Deng nodded slowly, and said, "That's right, this painting was drawn by Ouyang Feng." Hearing this, Guo Jing and Huang Rong were both shocked and speechless for a moment. Yideng smiled and said: "This Layman Ouyang has planned so hard, he really expected it to be far away." Huang Rong said: "Uncle, I didn't know that this painting was painted by an old poisoner. This person must have malicious intentions." Yideng smiled and said: "Yi The "Nine Yin Manual" is also very impressive." Huang Rong said: "Is this painting related to the "Nine Yin Manual"?" Yideng saw that she was excited and surprised, her cheeks were flushed, and she was actually struggling. , I just used my internal strength to support her, so I stretched out my hand to support her right arm, and said, "We'll talk about this in the future, it's important to heal your injury first." Then he helped her slowly walk to the side room, and when they reached the door, the scholar and The farmer suddenly exchanged winks, rushed to the door, knelt down at the same time, and said, "Master, wait for the disciple to heal this girl." Yideng shook his head and said: "Are you skilled enough? Can you cure well?" The scholar and the farmer said: "I will try my best." Master Yideng's face was slightly gloomy, and he said: "Human life is a matter of life, how can we allow it to be tried lightly?" The scholar said: "These two people came here under the instigation of an adulterer, and they definitely have no good intentions. Although the master is merciful, he must not fall into the evil plan of an adulterer." Master Yideng sighed: "What have I taught you in ordinary times? Come? Take this painting and have a look." He said and handed the painting to him.The farmer kowtowed and said: "This painting is painted by Xidu, master, it is Ouyang Feng's poisonous plan." After speaking, he looked anxious and burst into tears. Both Jing and Rong were puzzled: "Why does healing have such a big relationship?" Master Yideng said softly: "Get up, get up, don't let the guests feel uneasy." Although his tone was peaceful, it was extremely firm.The second disciple knew that there was nothing to persuade him, so he bowed his head and stood up.Master Yideng helped Huang Rong into the room, and beckoned to Guo Jing, "You come too." Guo Jing followed into the room.A lamp hung down the rolled bamboo curtain on the door, lit a stick of incense, and inserted it into the stove on the bamboo table.
The walls in the room are desolate, except for a bamboo table, there are only three futons on the ground.Yideng ordered Huang Rong to sit on a futon in the middle, and sat cross-legged on the futon beside her, glanced at the bamboo curtain, and said to Guo Jing: "You guard the door, don't let anyone in, even if it's mine. Disciple, don't let them in either." Guo Jing agreed.Yideng closed his eyes, then opened them again and said: "If they want to force their way in, you should use force. It's about your junior sister's life, it's important, it's important." Guo Jing said: "Yes!" His heart was even more confused Solution: "His disciples are so in awe of him, how dare they disobey their master's order and barge in?" Yideng turned his head and said to Huang Rong, "Relax your whole body, no matter what pains or symptoms you experience, you must not be lucky to resist." Huang Rong smiled and said, "I consider myself dead." Yideng smiled and said: "Girl You're really smart." Immediately, she closed her eyes and lowered her brows, meditating on meditation, when the incense stick was lit for an inch long, she suddenly jumped up, touched her chest with her left palm, stretched out her index finger with her right hand, and slowly touched the Baihui acupoint on the top of her head.Huang Rong jumped slightly involuntarily, and felt a gust of hot air coming down from the top door. As soon as Master Yideng pointed, he retracted immediately, and saw that his body did not move, the second finger had already pointed at Houding acupoint, one inch and a half behind Baihui acupoint, followed by Qiangjian, Naohu, Fengfu, Dazhui, Tao Dao, Shenzhu, Shendao, and Lingtai were lit all the way down, a stick of incense was about half burned, and the thirty major acupoints of her governor vessel were touched in sequence. At this time, Guo Jing's knowledge of martial arts has changed greatly. Standing aside, he saw that he stretched out his fingers smoothly, retracted his arms gracefully and gracefully. He tapped these thirty big acupuncture points and used thirty different techniques. The halls and verandahs are open, each with its own style. Of course, the six monsters in the south of the Yangtze River have never taught it, and it has not been recorded in the "Acupoints" in the "Nine Yin Manual". Master Dao Yideng was showing his superior martial arts, who would have thought that he was using his whole life's strength to open up the eight extraordinary meridians all over Huang Rong's body. After lighting the governor channel, Yideng sat down to rest, after Guo Jing changed the incense stick, he jumped to the twenty-five acupoints of her Ren channel, this time he used all quick hands, but seeing his arm tremble, like a dragonfly touching water, He has not changed his breath in one breath, he has touched all the points of Ren Meridian, although these twenty-five strokes are as fast as lightning, but there is no deviation in the point.Guo Jing was amazed, and thought: "Hey, there is such a kung fu in the world!" After touching the 14 acupoints of the Yinwei Meridian, the technique was different. I saw him walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a majestic aura. Although he was wearing cassock, in Guo Jing's eyes, no monk who took refuge in the Three Jewels was really a king. Emperor of all peoples.After tapping the Yinweimai, Master Yideng did not rest, and directly tapped the 32 points of the Yangweimai. This time, he tapped away from Huang Rong. He was one foot away from Huang Rong, and suddenly, he leaned close and touched her neck. The Fengchi acupoint can be separated as soon as you hit it, and it is fast and incomparable. Guo Jing said in his heart: "When fighting with masters, close combat is dangerous. If you use this technique, you can not only defeat the enemy, but also protect yourself. It is really a wonderful skill." Although it is miraculous, the most difficult thing is to retreat with one attack, the fish dies and the rabbit escapes, extremely agile, suddenly thought: "Then Yinggu and I were extremely slippery when we undid the move, which is three times different from the master's acupuncture method." They are very similar, and they seem to be learning from the master, but they are far behind." Another two sticks of incense sticks were exchanged, Master Yideng had already lighted her Yin and Yang channels, when she touched the Jugu acupoint on her shoulder, Guo Jing suddenly felt a move in his heart: "Ah, is there not in the "Nine Yin Manual"? But I'm such a fool, I just don't understand it all the time." I recited the scriptures in my heart, but I saw Master Yideng's moves, which were vaguely consistent with the scriptures, but the scriptures only stated the main points, and there were countless changes in Master Yideng's acupressure method .At this time, Master Yideng seemed to be speaking from his own body, revealing various mysteries in the "Nine Yin Manual" with his magical martial arts.Guo Jing didn't get permission, so he didn't dare to learn his Yiyang Finger fingering technique, but he has already realized the wonderful purpose of the scriptures. Finally, once the pulse is opened, it is done.The seven meridians of the Extraordinary Meridian communicate up and down, but the belt channel goes around the body and passes around the waist, shaped like a belt, so it is called the belt channel.This time, Master Yideng turned his back to Huang Rong, walked backwards, stretched out his finger with his backhand, and tapped her Zhangmen acupoint slowly.There are eight acupoints in this meridian, one light is very slow, it seems that it is very difficult to light it, the mouth is panting, the body is shaking, and it looks like it can't support it.Guo Jing was taken aback. He saw that Yideng was dripping with sweat on his forehead, and sweat was pouring down from the tip of his long eyebrows. He wanted to come forward to help him, but he was afraid of making mistakes. When he looked at Huang Rong, her clothes were suddenly soaked with sweat. She frowned and bit her lip, trying to hold back the pain. Suddenly there was a sound of brushing, the bamboo curtain behind the back was rolled up, and a person shouted: "Master!" and rushed in the door.Guo Jing hadn't settled his thoughts yet, he had already performed a move of "Shenlong Swing Tail", swung his right palm backwards, and hit the man's shoulder with a slap, then he turned around, only to see one man staggered, staggered back two times步,正是那个渔人。他铁舟、铁桨被夺,无法自溪水中上峰,只得远兜圈子,多走了二十余里,从山背迂回而上。待得赶到,听得师父已在为那小姑娘治伤,情急之下,便即闯入,意欲死命劝阻,不料被郭靖一招推出,正欲再上,樵子、农夫、书生三人也已来到门外。 那书生怒道:“完啦,还阻拦甚么?”郭靖回过头来,只见一灯大师已盘膝坐上蒲团,脸色惨白,僧袍尽湿,黄蓉却已跌倒,一动也不动,不知生死。郭靖大惊,抢过去扶起,鼻中先闻到一阵腥臭,看她脸时,白中泛青,全无血色,然一层隐隐黑气却已消逝,伸手探她鼻息,但觉呼吸沉稳,当下先放心了大半。 渔、樵、耕、读四弟子围坐在师父身旁,不发一言,均是神色焦虑。 郭靖凝神望着黄蓉,见她脸色渐渐泛红,心中更喜,岂知那红色愈来愈甚,到后来双颊如火,再过一会,额上汗珠渗出,脸色又渐渐自红至白。这般转了三会,发了三次大汗,黄蓉“嘤”的一声低呼,睁开双眼,说道:“靖哥哥,炉子呢,咦,冰呢?”郭靖听她说话,喜悦无已,颤声道:“甚么炉子?冰?”黄蓉四下一望,摇了摇头,笑道:“啊,我做了个恶梦,梦到欧阳锋啦,欧阳克啦,裘千仞啦,他们把我放到炉子里烧烤,又拿冰来冰我,等我身子凉了,又去烘火,咳,真是怕人。咦,伯伯怎么啦?” 一灯缓缓睁眼,笑道:“你的伤好啦,休息一两天,别乱走乱动,那就没事。”黄蓉道:“我全身没一点力气,手指头儿也懒得动。”那农夫横眉怒目,向她瞪了一眼。黄蓉不理,向一灯道:“伯伯,你费这么大的劲医我,一定累得厉害,我有依据爹爹秘方配制的九花玉露丸,你服几丸,好不好?”一灯喜道:“好啊,想不到你带有这补神健体的妙药。那年华山论剑,个个斗得有气没力,你爹爹曾分给大家一起服食,果然灵效无比。”郭靖忙从黄蓉衣囊中取出那小袋药丸,呈给一灯。樵子赶到厨下取来一碗清水,书生将一袋药丸尽数倒在掌中,递给师父。 一灯笑道:“哪用得着这许多?这药丸调制不易,咱们讨一半吃罢。”那书生急道:“师父,就把世上所有灵丹妙药搬来,也还不够呢。”一灯拗不过他,自感内力耗竭,于是从他手中将数十粒九花玉露丸都吞服了,喝了几口清水,对郭靖道:“扶你师妹去休息两日,下山时不必再来见我。嗯,有一件事你们须得答应我。” 郭靖拜倒在地,咚咚咚咚,连磕四个响头。黄蓉平日对人嘻皮笑脸,就算在父亲、师父面前,也是全无小辈规矩,这时却向一灯盈盈下拜,低声道:“伯伯活命之德,侄女不敢有一时一刻忘记。” 一灯微笑道:“还是转眼忘了的好,也免得心中牵挂。”回过头来对郭靖道:“你们这番上山来的情景,不必向旁人说起,就算对你师父,也就别提。”郭靖正自盘算如何接洪七公上山求他治伤,听了此言,不禁愕然怔住,说不出话来。 一灯微笑道:“以后你们也别再来了,我们大伙儿日内就要搬家。”郭靖忙道:“搬到哪里去?”一灯微笑不语。黄蓉心道:“傻哥哥,他们就是因为此处的行踪被咱们发见了,因此要搬场,怎能对你说?”想到一灯师徒在此一番辛苦经营,为了受自己之累,须得全盘舍却,更是歉然无已,心想此恩此德只怕终身难报了,也难怪渔、樵、耕、读四人要竭力阻止自己上山,想到此处,向四弟子望了一眼,要想说几句话赔个不是。一灯大师脸色突变,身子几下摇晃,伏倒在地。 四弟子和靖、蓉大惊失色,同时抢上扶起,只见他脸上肌肉抽动,似在极力忍痛。六人心中惶急,垂手侍立,不敢作声。过了一盏茶时分,一灯脸上微露笑容,向黄蓉道:“孩子,这九花玉露丸是你爹爹亲手调制的么?”黄蓉道:“不是,是我师哥陆乘风依着爹爹的秘方所制。”一灯道:“你可曾听爹爹说过,这丸药服得过多反为有害么?”黄蓉大吃一惊,心道:“难道这九花玉露丸有甚不妥?”忙道:“爹爹曾说服得越多越好,只是调制不易,他自己也不舍得多服。” 一灯低眉沉思半晌,摇头道:“你爹爹神机妙算,人所难测,我怎猜想得透?难道是他要惩治你陆师兄,给了他一张假方?又难道你陆师兄与你有仇,在一包药丸之中杂了几颗毒药?”众人听到“毒药”两字,齐声惊呼。那书生道:“师父,你中了毒?”一灯微笑道:“好得有你师叔在此,再厉害的毒药也害不死人。” 四弟子怒不可抑,向黄蓉骂道:“我师父好意相救,你胆敢用毒药害人?”四人团团将靖、蓉围住,立刻就要动手。 这下变起仓卒,郭靖茫然无措,不知如何是好。黄蓉听一灯问第一句话,即知是九花玉露丸出了祸端,瞬息之间,已将自归云庄受丸起始的一连串事件在心中查察了一遍,待得想到在黑沼茅屋之中,瑛姑曾拿那丸药到另一室中细看,隔了良久方才出来,心中登时雪亮,叫道:“伯伯,我知道啦,是瑛姑。”一灯道:“又是瑛姑?”黄蓉当下把在黑沼茅屋中的情状说了一遍,并道:“她叮嘱我千万不可再服这丸药,自然因为她在其中混入了外形相同的毒丸。”那农夫厉声道:“哼,她待你真好,就怕害死了你。” 黄蓉想到一灯已服毒丸,心中难过万分,再无心绪反唇相稽,只低声道:“倒不是怕害死我,只怕我服了毒丸,就害不到伯伯了。”一灯只叹道:“孽障,孽障。”脸色随即转为慈和,对靖、蓉三人道:“这是我命中该当遭劫,与你们全不相干,就是那瑛姑,也只是要了却从前的一段因果。你们去休息几天,好好下山去罢。我虽中毒,但我师弟是疗毒圣手,不用挂怀。”说着闭目而坐,再不言语。
靖、蓉二人躬身下拜,只见一灯大师满脸笑容,轻轻挥手,两人不敢再留,慢慢转身出去。那小沙弥候在门外,领二人到后院一间小房休息。房中也是全无陈设,只放着两张竹榻,一张竹几。 不久两个老和尚开进斋饭来,说道:“请用饭。”黄蓉挂念一灯身子,问道:“大师好些了么?”一个老和尚尖声道:“小僧不知。”俯身行礼,退了出去。郭靖道:“听这两人说话,我还道是女人呢。”黄蓉道:“是太监,定是从前服侍段皇爷的。”郭靖“啊”了一声,两人满腹心事,哪里吃得下饭去。 禅院中一片幽静,万籁无声,偶然微风过处,吹得竹叶簌簌作声,过了良久,郭靖道:“蓉儿,一灯大师的武功可高得很哪。”黄蓉“嗯”了一声。郭靖又道:“咱们师父、你爹爹、周大哥、欧阳锋、裘千仞这五人武功再高,却也未必胜过一灯大师。”黄蓉道:“你说这六人之中,谁能称得上天下第一?”郭靖沉吟半晌道:“我看各有各的独到造诣,实在难分高下。这一门功夫是这一位强些,那一门功夫又是那一位厉害了。”黄蓉道:“若说文武全才、博学多能呢?”郭靖道:“那自然要推你爹爹啦。”黄蓉甚是得意,笑靥如花,忽然叹了口气道:“因此这就奇啦。” 郭靖忙问:“奇甚么?”黄蓉道:“你想,一灯大师这么高的本领,渔、樵、耕、读四位弟子又都非泛泛之辈,他们何必这么战战兢兢的躲在这深山之中?为甚么听到有人来访,就如大祸临头般的害怕?当世六大高手之中,只有西毒与裘铁掌或许是他的对头,但这二人各负盛名,难道能不顾身分、联手来跟他为难么?”郭靖道:“蓉儿,就算欧阳锋与裘千仞联手来寻仇,现下咱们也不怕。”黄蓉奇道:“怎么?” 郭靖脸上现出忸怩神色,颇感不好意思。黄蓉笑道:“咦!怎么难为情起来啦?”郭靖道:“一灯大师武功决不在西毒之下,至少也能打成平手,我瞧他的反手点穴法似乎正是蛤蟆功的克星。”黄蓉道:“那么裘千仞呢?渔、樵、耕、读四人可不是他对手。”郭靖道:“不错,在洞庭君山和铁掌峰上,我都曾和他对过一掌,若是打下去,五十招之内,或许能和他拚成平手,但一百招之后,多半便挡不住了。今日我见了一灯大师替你治伤的点穴手法……”黄蓉大喜,抢着说道:“你就学会了?你能胜过那该死的裘铁掌?” 郭靖道:“你知我资质鲁钝,这点穴功夫精深无比,哪能就学会了?何况大师又没说传我,我自然不能学。不过看了大师的手法,于《九阴真经》本来不明白的所在,又多懂了一些。要胜过裘铁掌是不能的,但要和他多耗些时刻,想来也还可以。”黄蓉叹道:“可惜你忘了一件事。”郭靖道:“甚么?”黄蓉道:“大师中了毒,不知何时能好。”郭靖默然,过了一阵,恨恨的道:“那瑛姑恁地歹毒。”忽然叫道:“啊,不好!” 黄蓉吓了一跳,道:“甚么?”郭靖道:“你曾答应瑛姑,伤愈之后陪她一年,这约守是不守?”黄蓉道:“你说呢?”郭靖道:“若是不得她指点,咱们定然找不到一灯大师,你的伤势那就难说得很……”黄蓉道:“甚么难说的很?干脆就说我的小命儿一定保不住。你是大丈夫言出如山,必是要我守约的了。”她想到郭靖不肯背弃与华筝所订的婚约,不禁黯然垂头。 这些女儿家的心事,郭靖实是捉摸不到半点,黄蓉已在泫然欲泣,他却是浑浑噩噩的不知不觉,只道:“那瑛姑说你爹爹神机妙算,胜她百倍,就算你肯传授术数之学,终是难及你爹爹的皮毛,那干么还是要你陪她一年?”黄蓉掩面不理。郭靖还未知觉,又问一句,黄蓉怒道:“你这傻瓜,甚么也不懂!” 郭靖不知她何以忽然发怒,被她骂得摸不着头脑,只道:“蓉儿!我本是个傻瓜,这才求你跟我说啊。”黄蓉恶言出口,原已极为后悔,听他这么柔声说话,再也忍耐不住,伏在他的怀里哭了出来。郭靖更是不解,只得轻轻拍着她的背脊安慰。 黄蓉拉起郭靖衣襟擦了擦眼泪,笑道:“靖哥哥,是我不好,下次我一定不骂你啦。”郭靖道:“我本来是傻瓜,你说说有甚么相干?”黄蓉道:“唉,你是好人,我是坏姑娘。我跟你说,那瑛姑和我爹爹有仇,本来想精研术数武功,到桃花岛找我爹爹报仇,后来见术数不及我,武功不及你,知道报仇无望,于是想把我作为抵押,引我爹爹来救。这样反客为主,她就能布设毒计害他啦。” 郭靖恍然大悟,一拍大腿,道:“啊,一点儿也不错,这约是不能守的了。”黄蓉道:“怎么不守?当然要守。”郭靖奇道:“咦?”黄蓉道:“瑛姑这女人厉害得紧,瞧她在九花玉露丸中混杂毒丸加害一灯大师的手段,就可想见其余。此女不除,将来终是爹爹的大患。她要我相陪,那就陪她,现下有了提防,决不会再上她当,不管她有甚么阴谋毒计,我总能一一识破。”郭靖道:“唉,那可如伴着一头老虎一般。”黄蓉正要回答,忽听前面禅房中传来数声惊呼。
两人对望一眼,凝神倾听,惊呼声却又停息。郭靖道:“不知大师身子怎地?”黄蓉摇了摇头。郭靖又道:“你吃点饭,下歇一阵。”黄蓉仍是摇头,忽道:“有人来啦!” 果然听得几个人脚步响,从前院走来,一人气忿忿的道:“那小丫头鬼计多端,先宰了她。”听声音正是那农夫。靖、蓉二人吃了一惊,又听那樵子的声音道:“不可鲁莽,先问问清楚。”那农夫道:“还问甚么?两个小贼必是师父的对头派来的。咱们宰一个留一个。要问,问那傻小子就成了。”说话之间,渔、樵、耕、读四人已到了门外,他们堵住了出路,说话也不怕靖、蓉二人听见。 郭靖更不迟疑,一招“亢龙有悔”,出掌向后壁推去,只听轰隆隆一声响亮,半堵土墙登时推倒。他俯身负起黄蓉,从半截断墙上跃了出去,人在空中,那农夫出手如风,倏来抓他左腿。黄蓉左手轻挥,往农夫掌背“阳池穴”上拂去,这是她家传的“兰花拂穴手”,虽然伤后无力,但这一拂轻灵飘逸,认穴奇准,却也是非同小可。那农夫精熟点穴功夫,眼见她手指如电而至,吃了一惊,急忙回手相格,穴道终于未被拂中,但就这么慢得一慢,郭靖已负着黄蓉跃出后墙。 他只奔出数步,叫一声苦,原来禅院后面长满了一人来高的荆棘,密密麻麻,倒刺横生,实是无路可走,回过头来,却见渔、樵、耕、读四人一字排开,拦在身前。郭靖朗声道:“尊师命我们下山,各位亲耳所闻,却为何违命拦阻?” 那渔人瞪目而视,声如雷震,说道:“我师慈悲为怀,甘愿舍命相救,你……”靖、蓉二人惊道:“怎地舍命相救?”那渔人与农夫同时“呸”的一声,那书生冷笑道:“姑娘之伤是我师舍命相救,难道你们当真不知?”靖、蓉齐道:“实是不知,乞道其详。” 那书生见二人脸色诚恳,不似作伪,向樵子望了一眼。樵子点了点头。书生道:“姑娘身上受了极厉害的内伤,须用一阳指再加上先天功打通奇经八脉各大穴道,方能疗伤救命。自从全真教主重阳真人仙游,当今唯我师身兼一阳指与先天功两大神功。但用这功夫为人疗伤,本人却是元气大伤,五年之内武功全失。”黄蓉“啊”了一声,心中既感且愧。 那书生又道:“此后五年之中每日每夜均须勤修苦练,只要稍有差错,不但武功难复,而且轻则残废,重则丧命。我师如此待你,你怎能丧尽天良,恩将仇报?” 黄蓉挣下地来,朝着一灯大师所居的禅房拜了四拜,呜咽道:“伯伯活命之恩,实不知深厚如此。” 渔、樵、耕、读见她下拜,脸色稍见和缓。那渔人问道:“你爹爹差你来算计我师,是否你自己也不知道?”黄蓉怒道:“我爹爹怎能差我来算计伯伯?我爹爹桃花岛主是何等样人,岂能做这卑鄙龌龊的勾当?”那渔人作了一揖,说道:“倘若姑娘不是令尊所遣,在下言语冒犯,还望恕罪。”黄蓉道:“哼,这话但教我爹爹听见了,就算你是一灯大师的高徒,总也有点儿苦头吃。”那渔人一哂,道:“令尊号称东邪,行事……行事……嘿嘿……我们本想西毒做得出的事,令尊也能做得出。现下看来,只怕这个念头转错了。” 黄蓉道:“我爹爹怎能和西毒相比?欧阳锋那老贼干了甚么啦?”那书生道:“好,咱们把一切摊开来说个清楚。回房再说。” 当下六人回入禅房,分别坐下。渔、樵、耕、读四人所坐地位,若有意若无意的各自挡住了门窗通路,黄蓉知道是防备自己逃逸,只微微一笑,也不点破。 那书生道:“《九阴真经》的事你们知道么?”黄蓉道:“知道啊,难道此事与《九阴真经》又有甚么干系了?唉,这书当真害人不浅。”不禁想起母亲因默写经文不成而死。那书生道:“华山首次论剑,是为争夺真经,全真教主武功天下第一,真经终于归他,其余四位高手心悦诚服,原无话说。那次华山论剑,各逞奇能,重阳真人对我师的一阳指甚是佩服,第二年就和他师弟到大理来拜访我师,互相切磋功夫。” 黄蓉接口道:“他师弟?是老顽童周伯通?”那书生道:“是啊,姑娘年纪虽小,识得人却多。”黄蓉道:“你不用赞我。”那书生道:“周师叔为人确是很滑稽的,但我可不知他叫做老顽童。那时我师还未出家。”黄蓉道:“啊,那么他是在做皇帝。” 那书生道:“不错,全真教主师兄弟在皇宫里住了十来天,我们四人都随侍在侧。我师将一阳指的要旨诀窍,尽数说给了重阳真人知道。重阳真人十分喜欢,竟将他最厉害的先天功功夫传给了我师。他们谈论之际,我们虽然在旁,只因见识浅陋,纵然听到,却也难以领悟。” 黄蓉道:“那么老顽童呢?他功夫不低啊。”那书生道:“周师叔好动不好静,数日在大理皇宫里东闯西走,到处玩耍,竟连皇后与宫妃的寝宫也不避忌。太监宫娥们知道他是皇爷的上宾,也就不加阻拦。”黄蓉与郭靖脸露微笑。 那书生又道:“重阳真人临别之际,对我师言道:'近来我旧疾又发,想是不久人世,好在先天功已有传人,再加上皇爷的一阳指神功,世上已有克制他之人,就不怕他横行作怪了。'这时我师方才明白,重阳真人千里迢迢来到大理,主旨是要将先天功传给我师,要在他身死之后,留下一个克制西毒欧阳锋之人。只因东邪、西毒、南帝、北丐、中神通五人向来齐名当世,若说前来传授功夫,未免对我师不敬,是以先求我师传他一阳指,再以先天功作为交换。我师明白了他这番用意之后,心下好生相敬,当即勤加修练先天功。重阳真人学到一阳指后,在世不久,并未研习,听说也没传给徒弟。后来我大理国出了一件不幸之事,我师看破世情,落发为僧。”黄蓉心想:“段皇爷皇帝不做,甘愿为僧,那么这必是一件极大的伤心之事,人家不说,可不便相询。”斜眼见郭靖张口欲问,忙向他使个眼色。郭靖“噢”的答应一声,忙闭住了口。
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