Chapter 6 Chapter Six: A Deaf-Mute Monk Comes to Tianzhu

Amidst the scolding sound, a girl in purple clothes fell down from the wilderness, with a sword on her back and a row of willow flying knives tied around her waist. She pointed the two flying knives at Li Minzheng's heart and said sharply: "If you dare to take another step forward, please use the "Death Knife"!" The three characters of "Fate-chasing Knife" immediately frightened the three princes and Taibao in the field. You must know that the Life-Zursing Knife has been famous in the world for decades, and it is the unique hidden weapon of the "Flying Dragon Swordsman" Gongsun Daxia.

Ruan Wei shouted from one side: "It's Sister Lan, don't let them go, they killed and maimed Hero Zhuang." Li Minzheng coughed dryly, and said, "So it's Miss Gongsun, hmph, the girl won't turn against us because of an old ghost of Zhuang!" Gongsun looked back at Ruan Wei and said, "Go back quickly, they have bad intentions for you!" Li Minzheng laughed loudly and said, "Could it be that the girl has good intentions for him?" Hua Liji, who was silent, suddenly said coldly: "Brothers have searched the remains of the Red-Browed Immortal, but who would have thought that a girl would dare to search?"

Ma Xinjian followed and said, "It's not for the Heavenly Dragon Sword Sutra." Gongsun Lan raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Shut up!" Li Minzheng laughed again, and said sarcastically, "Our thirteen brothers went to look for this little gentleman in four batches. Unexpectedly, we were one step behind you, a girl." Hua Li immediately said: "Not only was it slow, but even people were almost deceived into going to Tibet." Ma Xinjian added a sentence and said: "If it is one step later, we will never find this little gentleman again." Gongsun Lan pulled out her sword with her backhand, and said sharply, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I don't care about father's orders, and I'm going to kill you!" Ruan Wei's face was pale, and he spelled out six words between his teeth: " Please—them—speak—down—go.”

Li Minzheng's face changed suddenly, and he said sternly: "Miss, you followed our brother a month ago, did you think we didn't know? Back then in Tibet, brothers were careless, and your father found out that we knew the whereabouts of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Sutra. "Flying Dragon Swordsman" He has been good at swords all his life, and since he knew that, he would let it go. For several years, he has sent "Bagua God Palm" old man Fan to follow him, but he has recently sent his only daughter to track down our brother." Ma Xinjian scrambled: "Hero Gongsun's move is really powerful, he almost tricked the Heavenly Dragon Sword Sutra into Tibet."

Gongsun Lan was so angry that she no longer obeyed her father's repeated instructions, and immediately swung her long sword and swept straight at Ma Xinjian. Hua Li said coldly: "You've been tracking us down for a month, but we didn't expect that today's actions were found out by us in secret." Gongsun Lan flew obliquely with her left hand, and stabbed Hua Liji and Li Minzheng with two flying knives in the shape of a human figure. Gongsun Lan was so angry that she missed her shot, and the two life-seeking knives were blocked, and Li Minzheng and Hua Li joined forces to attack.

One must know that Gongsun Lan's martial arts is higher than the three of them joining forces, but because of their anger and the three of them fighting and talking sarcasticly at the same time, after more than a hundred rounds of fighting, it is still a draw. Gongsun Lan became more and more restless during the Yuezhan, and suddenly realized that Ruan Wei was no longer on the scene, she felt anxious, not wanting to fight, so she used a strange move. Gongzi Taibao and the other three didn't know the strange moves, so they quickly retreated in fright. Gongsun Lan took advantage of this gap, flew out of the battle formation, and rushed back to the city.

Back at the inn, I saw the waiter closing the door with sleepy eyes, Gongsun Lan hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Did someone leave just now?" The waiter in the shop was muttering in his heart, and he couldn't help complaining: "Isn't it? It's so late, it's really crazy to have to tie up the horse." Gongsun Lan went to Ruan Wei's gate to have a look, and sure enough the room was empty, all the things had been moved away, and she rushed to the shop waiter again, and asked anxiously, "Where did the guest go?" The waiter in the shop said vaguely: "I haven't woken up yet, so how would I know?"

Gongsun Lan stomped her little feet anxiously, rushed to the street, looked around, there was a little shadow, she shed tears like pearls, and murmured to herself: "Ruan Wei, you misunderstood my heart, Ruan Wei, you misunderstood me..." Let's talk about Ruan Wei, from the mouth of the son and the Taibao, he learned that Gongsun Lan was also spying on the Heavenly Dragon Sword Sutra in his arms.I thought to myself, no wonder she was at Fan Zhongping's place, knowing her whereabouts, she came to me without any haste, so it was because of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Sutra! No wonder she took care of me hypocritically in the inn, but in order to win my favor with her, she revealed the location of the Heavenly Dragon Sword Sutra!

She also wanted me to go to Tibet to learn art from her father, hum! It's not a Huangzi, so that I can go to Tibet, let their father and daughter play around, and obediently present the Heavenly Dragon Sword Sutra! Ruan Wei immediately thought that all Gongsun Lan's actions were aimed at the Heavenly Dragon Sword Sutra. He felt that he was being deceived, and all his emotions were sublimated into soot and hatred. Knowing that the other party is false, the more he suffers. Ruan Wei rode Zhong Jing's horse, not distinguishing between east, west, and north, and only chose the most remote places to gallop, as if he wanted to use this crazy gallop to express his feelings.

He felt slightly that the terrain seemed to be getting higher and higher. Dawn appeared in the east, and Ruan Wei looked around in a daze, and he came to a mountain. It turned out that this place was Jiuhua Mountain in the south of Qimen County. He thought to himself, and climb to the highest mountain, avoiding all worldly people and things, so he dismounted and walked. The mountain road was rugged, and when the dawn came, the top of the mountain was covered with white snow. Although Ruan Wei's internal strength was good, he couldn't help but feel a biting chill. But the horse couldn't stand the severe cold, so it was hissing and kicking its hooves. Ruan Wei was afraid that it would be frozen, so he rode on it again and galloped on the mountain peak.

The horse was sweating profusely and had reached a mountain peak, Ruan Wei got off his horse and wanted to climb up the mountain on foot, expressing his suffocation. The top of the mountain was very steep, Ruan Wei climbed up the mountain with great difficulty, and saw a platform several zhang square, in the center of the platform sat two people facing each other, and on the other side sat a person a zhang away. He hated seeing the world again, so he wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly saw that the person sitting alone was Uncle Zhong whom he hadn't seen for two days and nights——Zhong Jing. He stepped forward quickly and shouted, "Uncle!" Zhong Jing looked back and saw that it was Ruan Wei, and said worriedly, "Little brother, it's you!" He was not surprised by Ruan Wei's sudden appearance here, because another important matter had already weighed him down so much that he no longer cared about Ruan Wei. Ruan Wei looked into the field curiously, and saw a middle-aged scribe in white shirt with high browbones, deep-set eyes, straight nose and pale face. On the other side is a kind-faced monk with a dark complexion, now wearing a set of old and torn thin monk's robes. The right palms of the two of them, one white and the other dark, were pressed between them, their eyes were slightly closed, and they remained motionless. Zhong Jing suddenly sighed: "The man in white is the senior I am looking for, Mr. Jian." Ruan Weiqi said: "Then...why did this senior want to fight with that monk here?" Zhong Jing said quietly: "That day I saw Mr. Jian's figure in the teahouse, and I hurriedly chased after him. Mr. Jian walked like flying. When I chased him, the two of them were already fighting here. I didn't dare to disturb them. Just stand aside and watch, who would have thought that each of them showed their extraordinary skills, and they fought continuously for two days and nights." Ruan Wei didn't know about Mr. Jian's mysterious and superhuman prestige in the martial arts, and he was greatly surprised when he heard that the two of them could fight for two days in a row. Zhong Jing sighed deeply, and said with a sad face: "Up until now, the two of them stopped fighting in martial arts, and suddenly they paired their palms together, fighting for the most thrilling and exhausting inner strength. Up to now, they have already met each other. Five hours, alas!" Ruan Wei said: "Uncle will sit here with them for two days and two nights?" Zhong Jing nodded slightly, and said: "The two of them haven't worked out the result, I will never leave this place again!" Ruan Wei skimmed down the platform at the top of the mountain, took the food from the saddle, brought it to the platform, and handed it to Zhong Jing, saying: "Uncle hasn't eaten food for two days and nights, please eat some!" Opening the food bag, there are roast chicken, beef, and scones. Zhong Jing took a look, then turned her head to look at the two people in the field, and said in a low voice: "I can't eat it, so take it!" For the past two days, he was so worried about Mr. Jian's safety that he even forgot about his hunger. Ruan Wei wrapped up the food, put it aside, and sat next to Zhong Jing, not saying a word. One must know that Mr. Jian's prestige in the martial arts is never allowed to need help from others when fighting, so Zhong Jing never thought of this, otherwise Zhong Jing would just point at the monk's back at this time, and he would send him away his life. Ruan Wei is pure in heart, he should be upright when he is only fighting, and he never thought of secretly attacking the monk. In this cold weather, no one would run to the top of the mountain, only the four of them sat there like mud bodhisattvas on the platform, except for a slight snort, occasionally a gust of cold wind blew, bringing rustling. the sound of. Time passed by bit by bit, and the sky slowly covered the color of night. At this moment of complete silence, suddenly there was a loud noise in the air, and the two people in the field flew obliquely and shook, and Mr. Jian yelled: "The deaf-mute tiger monk fruit is extraordinary!" The two of them jumped up at the same time and landed at the same time. In this last battle, the result was that there was no distinction between them. Zhong Jing strode towards Mr. Jian's side, only to see that he was spitting out blood all over his body and face, although his eyes were open, he was expressionless. He hugged Mr. Jian with both hands, and said with tears in his eyes, "Uncle Jian! Uncle Jian..." He yelled several times, but Mr. Jian only opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Zhong Jing said to Ruan Wei with tears in her eyes: "I want Mr. Holding Sword to go down the mountain immediately for treatment..." The monk had been lying on the ground without moving. Because of his dark skin and old clothes, it was impossible to see if he vomited blood, but there were pools of blood on the snow.He stared at the front with both eyes, it was so empty and lonely... Ruan Wei followed Zhong Jing and was about to step off the platform, but couldn't help but turned his head to look at the monk. Seeing his desperate look, he couldn't help but secretly said: "I heard Mr. Jian say the word deaf-mute tiger monk. I think it must be him. He has been deaf-mute and lonely all his life. Now we leave, leaving him alone! Either he will be frozen to death, or he will be starved to death!" Ruan Wei was born with a kind heart and a chivalrous character, and he couldn't bear to see him die like this, so he said to Zhong Jing, "Uncle, there is a horse at the foot of this platform. You left it under the teahouse. The things on it are untouched. Uncle, go ride it! I... I ...to take care of this monk..." Zhong Jing was worried about Mr. Jian's injury and didn't care about anything else. He tore off the fur from his body, threw it to Ruan Wei, and said, "It's cold on the mountain, I'm going!" After Zhong Jing left, he heard the sound of horses galloping away in a short while. As the sky was getting dark, Ruan Wei picked up furs and food, picked up the deaf-mute monk, and swept down the platform. It was too late to go down the mountain to find a store, so he had to find a cave on the mountain to avoid the wind and cold. When it was dark, Ruan Wei found a secret and dry cave. He ran for a while, and the deaf-mute monk was shaken so much that he vomited a lot of blood, which wet Ruan Wei's clothes on his chest. Ruan Wei tore out a dry cloth from his bosom, wiped away the blood on the mouth of the deaf-mute monk, let him sleep flat on the fur, and took out a bottle from his bosom to prepare the best wine for the monk to drink against the wind and cold on the road. Down. The monk drank a bottle of good wine, but his body was still shaking. Ruan Wei took off his fur and covered the monk. The chill hit him. Ruan Wei was tired and tired, so he leaned against the monk and fell asleep. Until it was three poles high in the sun, Ruan Wei woke up suddenly, and found that he was sleeping in the fur, but the monk had disappeared. Ruan Wei suddenly got up, and saw the monk sitting cross-legged in the cave, working silently. Ruan Wei opened the food bag, ate some beef and scones, and grabbed a handful of snow outside the cave to quench his thirst. He put the roast chicken and scones in front of the monk, and then walked out of the cave to do the exercises. When he came back after half an hour, he saw the monk was still sitting there, the roast chicken in front of him had not been touched, but the scones had been eaten, Ruan Wei smiled secretly: "He is obviously a monk, how can he eat meat?" Ruan Wei thought that the monk had enough to eat, and the injuries on his body were probably all gone, so he packed up his things now and prepared to go down the mountain. Ruan Wei walked out of the cave just now, when he heard "Yah" and "Yah" in the cave, he turned back to the cave and saw the monk staring at him with wide eyes. He respectfully said: "What is the order of the old man?" The monk shook his head again and again, pointed to his ear, then pointed to his mouth, Ruan Wei thought: "He is dumb and deaf, so I have to talk to him in writing." Ruan Wei loves poetry and prose. He carried ink, paper, and books in his backpack. He took out the ink, spread the paper in front of the monk, and wrote: "What is the order of the old man?" The monk took the pen and wrote on it: "I want to eat Luo Guo, go find it!" This fruit is mango. You should know that fruit is a Sanskrit word in Tianzhu. There was no name for this fruit in China before, and the name of mango came from Japan. Meiluo is produced in Tianzhu, and it is the king of all kinds of fruits in Tianzhu. Master Xuanzang of the Tang Dynasty brought this fruit seedling to China when he came back from the Western Regions. It was called Xianggai in our country, but later it was called Meiluo, and it was rarely called Xianggai until Japan. The name of mango was introduced to China, and it was abandoned. In ancient times, it was very popular among nobles and rich people. Although it is a summer product, it is often buried in underground secret rooms and eaten in winter, but the price is scary! The monk wrote down on the paper whether he wanted to eat or not, but he was not polite at all. Ruan Weisheng was kind-hearted, thinking that he had a lot of money around him, so why not buy some from Qimen. At that moment he nodded, turned around and went straight down the mountain, preparing to buy it back as soon as possible, maybe the monk recovered from a serious injury, so he had to eat this fruit. Returning from Qimen, although Ruan Wei traveled quickly, he did not return to the mountain until evening. The monk still sat in the cave without moving, with pen and ink in front of him, and a stack of thick paper, but it disappeared. Ruan Wei opened his coat bag, and there were two bottles of wine in it, and another carton, half of which contained vegetarian food, and the other half contained five grains wrapped in crepe paper. The monk was not overjoyed when he saw that he was not overjoyed, and he didn't thank him, so he ate five of them in a few mouthfuls, leaving only the skin and core. After eating, he still licked his lips, as if reminiscing about the sweet taste. He looked at the other half of the vegetarian box, and smiled at Ruan Wei, meaning to praise Ruan Wei for his thoughtfulness. But he didn't eat the vegetarian food first, and took out a roll of paper from behind him. It was the paper in Ruan Wei's luggage, and it was covered with handwriting. Ruan Wei took it from him, and saw that it read at the beginning: "The key to the Thirteen Swords of Tianlong." Ruan Wei hastily fumbled in his bosom, but the silk book of the Red-Browed Immortal was missing, and he thought for a second, thinking that it must have been lost in the cave last night and picked up by him. Ruan Wei continued to look at it, and wrote: "I saw that you are good at it, so I translated the Thirteen Swords of Tianlong for you. This set of swordsmanship is invincible in the world, but if you don't learn yoga magic skills, it is really difficult to practice it. You wrote down the key points of the yoga practice, but these two great mystic arts are the national treasures of Tianzhu, and they are only passed on to you, and cannot be taught to others, remember! Remember!" "Four years later, you came to Tibet to look for me, and met your friend Uncle Zhong, and told him to tell Mr. Jian, five years later, you will go to Junshan, and you will have a showdown, to settle a grievance left by your ancestors." Last signature: "Tianzhu deaf-mute tiger monk." Ruan Wei turned to the first page, it contained the records of the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Dragon and the magic power of yoga, and then looked at the silk book written in Indian script at the bottom of the scroll. Ruan Wei felt very grateful to the deaf-mute tiger monk, he looked up and saw that the cave was empty, and at some point, the monk had already left. He chased out of the cave, the snow was shimmering, and the ground was silver, but there was no sign of the deaf-mute tiger monk. He climbed up to the top of the mountain as fast as he could, and looked around, but he couldn't see any traces. He didn't expect that the deaf-mute tiger monk had already gone so far. Ruan Wei thought to himself that there are not many strange people in the world, and I saw two of them in one day, and I have secret books under my body, I must practice hard, and I can also learn those extraordinary martial arts. At that moment, he couldn't help but let out a long roar, and secretly decided to train hard on this mountain for several years. At this time, it was completely dark, Ruan Wei carefully read the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Dragon from the beginning under the snow light, but felt that the swords and swords were extremely strange, and it was not easy to practice them out of thin air. Thinking of the deaf-mute tiger monk who wrote: "If you don't learn the magical yoga skills, it is really difficult to practice..." Could it be that you have to learn the magical yoga skills before you can practice the Thirteen Swords of Tianlong! After reading the key points of the magical yoga exercises, I found that the magical exercises are completely different from the Kunlun mental method taught by the "Red Eyebrow Great Gong" old man Zhuang, and the practice is extremely difficult. . After reading it, I felt exhausted, so I went back to the cave, put on a fur, and fell asleep. Waking up early the next morning, I walked out of the cave, thinking that I would live here for a few years, I should understand the whole mountain situation clearly, and solve the problem of food, so I walked away. This Mount Jiuhua is cut into squares, five thousand ren high, extremely majestic and extremely dangerous. The ravines and valleys in the mountains are tortuous, and there are many waterfalls. When Ruan Wei walked to a cliff, he heard the sound of chiseling stones under the cliff, which could not be heard. Protruding, like the belly of a pregnant woman. In that protruding place, there was a burly man in a short shirt, surrounded by giant ropes as thick as fists, tied to the big trees growing out of the cliff at both ends, his trousers rolled up, revealing his black hairy legs. Stand barefoot, propped up against a wall, and keep your body balanced. He was holding a huge odd-shaped ax in his hand, and he was chopping on the wall. The protruding wall was covered with scars, obviously he had been hacking for a long time. Ruan Weizheng looked at it strangely, two little maidservants came behind him, dressed in fox fur, with a graceful demeanor, like the maidservants of an official family. The two of them walked up to Ruan Wei, without looking at him, lowered their heads, and screamed: "The time has come, come up and rest!" After speaking, regardless of whether the big man in short shirt heard or not, he put down the basket in his hand, talked and laughed side by side. The big man in short shirt seems to have listened to the words of the two little maidservants, he quickly climbed up, and once on the ground, without looking at Ruan Wei, he walked to the side of the two baskets and sat down cross-legged. He opened one basket first, which contained a basket of steaming snow-white steamed buns, and then opened the other basket, which contained two dishes of dried fruit and two dishes of side dishes. The big man in the short shirt eats a lot. After a while, half of the basket of steamed buns has been eaten, but the dried fruits and side dishes have not been touched at all. He is probably too hungry to distract himself from eating fruits and vegetables. In the early morning on the mountain, the chill is very severe, and it is even more bitterly cold in this winter. Ruan Wei stood for a long time without exercising, and shivered slightly from the cold. However, the big man in short shirt wore less clothes than him, but he was not at all afraid of the cold. Ruan Wei was shocked as he wiped the sweat off his forehead with his hands. Ruan Wei couldn't help but took out the good wine in his bosom to keep out the cold, and drank several sips. The big man in the short shirt had a very keen sense of smell, he turned around abruptly, looked at the wine in Ruan Wei's hand, and salivated and said, "Good wine!  wine!  wine!" I appreciate it.Ruan Wei saw that he was drinking so much, he was obviously an alcoholic, so he stepped forward and handed the bottle of good wine with both hands.The big man in the short shirt was not too polite, and then "gudu" "gudu" drank until there was nothing left.He licked the remaining fluid around his lips, let out a breath, and said loudly: "I haven't drunk alcohol for more than 20 years. I never thought I could quench my thirst here today. Hurry up! Fat!" He looked at Ruan Wei , stretched out a big hand full of thick calluses and protruding veins, and waved to Ruan Wei: "Little boy, please sit down! Please sit down!" Ruan Wei has a forthright personality, even though he feels cold, he doesn't care about him, he approaches and sits down. As soon as Ruan Wei got close, he could see that his beard was full of weathered wrinkles, he was at least sixty years old, he looked like a big man, but he should be an old man! He introduced himself: "The old man loses the sheep, what's the name of the little boy?" Seeing that he was old enough to be his grandfather, Ruan Wei hurriedly said respectfully: "Junior Ruan Wei." Gongshuyang laughed and said: "Good name! Name, please use it earlier, you're welcome." Ruan Wei knew that he was a different person, and he didn't want to accept a little favor from others, so he gave him wine to drink, if he didn't eat his food, he would be unhappy, so he picked up a steamed bun and chewed it. Gong Shuyang was very happy, he grinned widely, and followed Ruan Wei to eat the steamed buns. In a short while, the two of them ate up the basket of steamed buns and four dishes of fruits and vegetables, not even the skin of the steamed buns was left. After Gong Shuyang was full, he closed his eyes and meditated, and immediately snored. Probably he was too tired from work last night, so he was able to sit and fell asleep. Ruan Wei left gently, walked to a meteorite facing the east, opened the secrets of yoga magic exercises, and practiced one by one according to the methods contained in it. From the beginning of Mao to the end of Chen, for two full hours, Ruan Wei was sweating profusely, and the nearby snow was melted by his body heat, but he felt that although these two hours were difficult, he had no progress in yoga magic. If he hadn't been proficient in Kunlun's inner strength and mental techniques, he would have froze to death already. Ruan Wei sighed, stopped practicing hard, walked down the top stone to relax, came to Gong Shuyang's place, saw that he was still sitting and sleeping, but the basket in front of him was gone, maybe the two young maidservants took it away. Ruan Wei walked for a while, and suddenly saw two maidservants in the same attire instead of the two in the morning. These two little maidservants walked up to Gong Shuyang without any hesitation, and screamed: "Wake up! Wake up! It's time to burn!" Gong Shuyang suddenly woke up, smiled wryly at Ruan Wei, and followed the little maidservant away. Ruan Wei was very strange, thinking that Gong Shuyang obviously possessed peerless skills, so how could he be so afraid of a few young maidservants. He couldn't figure out the reason, so he went back to the top rock and practiced the magical yoga skills hard. After practicing for an hour, he always felt that the practice was in vain, and it was useless. He was very troubled, wondering if Gong Shuyang would come back!He didn't want to practice any more, and when he walked there, he happened to meet Gong Shuyang walking over. Gong Shuyang walked to the place where he sat in the morning and sat down with a "plop". His whole body was sweaty and panting. Ruan Wei really couldn't bear it, and wanted to go up to express condolences to him, but he didn't know how to speak, so he could only sit down silently with him. At noon, Gong Shuyang returned to normal, Ruan Wei couldn't figure out what kind of fire torture he was subjected to, which made him so embarrassed. After a while, two other young maidservants in fur came, carrying a basket and putting it in front of Gong Shuyang, and then walked back talking and laughing. Gong Shuyang was very happy to see the baskets, and he opened them one by one. One basket contained white rice, and the other basket contained four dishes of delicate dishes. Gong Shuyang sighed, "Wouldn't it be nice to drink such a good dish with wine!" Ruan Wei thought that when he bought it yesterday, he brought back two bottles of good wine, but the deaf-mute tiger monk didn't drink it, and it was still in the cave, so why not give it to him to drink. Immediately, he rushed back to the cave, fetched two bottles of good wine, and put them in front of Gong Shuyang. Gong Shuyang seemed to know that he would bring wine, and when he came, he said happily: "Eat together! Eat together!" There are two bowls and chopsticks in the vegetable basket, those little maids must know that Gong Shuyang has guests, so they put them away without calling. Ruan Wei felt that he was also hungry, so he sat down casually and ate four bowls of rice with "swipe" and "swipe", and Gong Shuyang drank a bottle of wine in one go before finishing the rest of the basket of rice. As soon as Gong Shuyang finished eating, he sat down and fell asleep, as if only sleeping could recover his fatigue. Ruan Wei went back to the top stone and practiced the magic yoga. After practicing for more than an hour, he discovered a secret. The external sufferings imposed on the body can only be used to exercise the weird air flow, otherwise it will be useless for beginners to practice, just like Ruan Wei has practiced all morning, the posture is practicing yoga magic, in fact, the inner air flow is reviewing Kunlun internal skills It's just mentality. Thinking of this, I strolled down the top stone, trying to find this external suffering, so as to help myself practice yoga magic. Walking to Gong Shuyang, two other young maidservants walked up to him, walked up to Gong Shuyang, and shouted politely: "The application time has come, waterboarding is waiting!" Gong Shuyang woke up with a frown, and was about to stand up and follow the servant girl to be tortured. Seeing his distress, Ruan Wei couldn't bear it, and shouted: "Senior Gongshu, this junior will go to this waterboarding on your behalf." The two maidservants were shocked when they heard the words, they couldn't help but look at Ruan Wei, Gong Shuyang said gratefully: "Good boy! My boy! Although your internal strength is good, you still can't stand this kind of torture. I appreciate your sincerity." Ruan Weisheng had a stubborn temper, and immediately said seriously: "The old seniors look down on the juniors!" Gong Shuyang sighed: "If the old man looks down on you, he is an eyeless person who doesn't know the exquisite rough jade." What he meant by these words was to praise Ruan Wei for his excellent bones, like a piece of rough jade, how could he look down on him? Ruan Weiwei said in a loud voice: "Since the senior thinks highly of the junior, how do you know that the junior can't stand the torture?" He turned his head to the two young maids and said, "Lead the way!" The two little maidservants said in their hearts: "The master ordered that every day already, apply for two hours to torture the male loser sheep by fire and water, but he didn't stipulate that others are not allowed to take the punishment. Suffering, let him get out of trouble." The two little maidservants kept silent, turned around and walked away, Gong Shuyang was trapped by Ruan Wei's words, so he couldn't stop him, so he could only watch him leave with the two little maidservants. Ruan Wei followed them to a hidden mountain depression, where ten young servant girls in the same attire stood around a white jade slab the size of a person. The white jade was thick, because it was buried in a big pit. In the middle, the space of the pit was buried tightly with ice, and only three inches of white jade slabs were exposed. After the young maidservant whispered to the other ten maidservants, the ten maidservants nodded and said together: "Take off your clothes, sleep on the stone slab and be tortured!" Ruan Wei thought in his heart: "This is water torture, the stone slab is cold at most, how can it be difficult for me!" He quickly took off his clothes, only the top of his shorts, and jumped onto the white jade slab. Who would have thought that as soon as he stepped onto the stone slab with bare feet, the cold air pierced through his bones and immediately flowed through his whole body, causing him to cry out loudly. The twelve young maidservants suddenly laughed loudly, leaning forward and backward. Ruan Wei couldn't even blush when he was laughed at, he was shivering from the cold, and when he fell asleep again, his teeth chattered immediately, and the sound was so loud that the twelve little maidservants couldn't stop laughing. Only then did Ruan Wei know that the book once said: "The thousand-year-old cold jade is produced in the north. Its coldness is better than snow, and its coolness is better than dew..." It seems that this stone slab may be more than ten thousand years old, not to mention that it is surrounded by ice. Even if you put it on a hot day and fall asleep on it, you will freeze to death. Ruan Wei used Kunlun internal energy to protect himself, but it was useless. He immediately thought of the magical power of yoga, and immediately practiced it according to the practice method. At this time, although the whole body feels cold and inexplicably painful, it will not damage the internal organs, and slowly use "forbearance" to get through it. When the hour came, the twelve maidservants turned pale with fright, and Ruan Wei also felt overjoyed, it turned out that when practicing the magic yoga at this hour, the air flow could follow the practice method one by one, unlike before, the exercise was a drill, and the air flow was an air flow, which could not The phenomenon of rendezvous. He stepped down from the white jade slab and walked past the twelve young servant girls in good spirits. The twelve young servant girls regarded him as a strange person and watched him till he could not see him. When Ruan Wei returned to Gongshuyang, it was strange that Gongshuyang saw that he was fine, but since he was tortured on his behalf, it was inconvenient to ask more questions, and since he had something to do at night, he just smiled at Ruan Wei and closed his eyes. meditate. Ruan Wei learned how to meditate with Gong Shuyang closed eyes, and after sitting for a while, two young maidservants brought dinner, it seems that six pairs of twelve young maidservants took turns to do things, but the master did not appear, very strange! The two of them didn't talk after dinner, they closed their eyes to rest, and Ruan Wei also fell asleep while meditating with his eyes closed. When I arrived at Hou Yeyin, I suddenly heard the sound of chiseling stones. I opened my eyes and saw that the male loser was not there. I walked to the cliff and looked down. He handled the ax like flying, and his might was astonishing. Gradually, a shape was cut out by him on the mountain wall, and Ruan Wei knew that he was going to carve something huge on the mountain wall. One hour later, it was dawn, and the two young maidservants brought breakfast to prevent the male loser from carving rocks. After Gong Shuyang came up, he was exhausted, out of breath, and couldn't straighten his waist for a long time. Ruan Wei is not a talkative person, so he didn't ask him why he wanted to carve rocks?After the two finished their breakfast, they rested separately. Ruan Wei reviewed the magical yoga skills during the rest. At the end of the day, the two young servants came to call Gong Shuyang to be burned. Ruan Wei stepped forward to replace him. No thanks either. Ruan Wei came to the wide area of ​​the mountain with his maidservant, and saw steel elements tied to four protruding rocks. The steel cables were tied to a square thin jade slab and hung in the air. It was full of withered firewood, and ten young maidservants lit a fire around them, burning the pile of dry firewood into a blazing fire, and the flames were so high that it was very scary. The two maidservants asked him to jump on the jade slab, take off his clothes, and sleep on it, Ruan Wei secretly said in surprise: "If you go up there, will you be burned to death?" But since he has suffered on behalf of others, how can he escape the battle, grit his teeth and jump on it, even though he feels the surrounding heat can scorch people, but the jade board has no heat, so he can sleep on it, otherwise, if it is an iron board, no matter how high the internal strength is Self-cultivation, you can't stay on it, let alone sleep on it? Immediately use the magic power of yoga, and use the word "tolerance" to try to overcome the suffering that cannot be endured by human beings! An hour later, when he returned to Gongshuyang's place, Gongshuyang didn't even open his eyes, as if he knew that Ruan Wei could withstand water torture, so the fire torture was no problem! Time flies, half a year in a hurry. During the past six months, Gongshuyang carved a statue of Amitabha Tathagata on the mountain wall, which is three feet six feet high, one foot in circumference, and two feet wide in eyes. However, Ruan Wei has practiced all the magic skills of yoga. In the future, he will be able to practice on his own without external suffering. Because of the strange air flow, he can already control it as he wants. One morning, after finishing the last axe, Gong Shuyang came up and smiled at Ruan Wei: "You suffer for me during the day, so that I can concentrate on carving the Buddha statue at night, which originally took two years to complete, but it was completed in less than half a year. " Ruan Wei smiled and didn't answer. Gong Shuyang sighed and said, "Now that the Buddha statue is finished, I'm going to carve another one. I'm saying goodbye to you today!" In the past six months, although Ruan Wei rarely talked with him, in fact, they had developed a great affection for each other. Hearing the parting, Ruan Wei couldn't help but turn pale. Gong Shuyang said hoarsely: "Even if there is fate, it will take more than ten years before we can see our free body again!" Ruan Wei also said hoarsely: "Why did it take so long to meet each other?" Gong Shuyang said with emotion: "Let me explain the whole story to you!" After a pause, Gongshuyang narrated: "Twenty years ago, I was already a great villain famous in the martial arts world. I couldn't hide it. At that time, I was indeed a gangster who didn't distinguish between right and wrong, and had no regard for human life. "Once I heard a legend in the Wulin that the Dragon Slaying Fairy of the East China Sea two hundred years ago sent a daughter-in-law to control the Wulin in the Central Plains, telling the devil in the Wulin to restrain himself and stop doing more evil! "When I heard this kind of words, the self-proclaimed me was furious, and I said to myself: I will defeat the daughter and grandson of the Dragon Slaying Fairy in the East China Sea, marry her as a wife and concubine, and let the world know how powerful I am as a loser! "So I crossed to the East China Sea and found the granddaughter of Fairy Tulong. The granddaughter was only in her twenties. I saw that she was a yellow-haired girl, and I laughed at her for uttering big words to the world. "She accepted my challenge without being angry or angry, and said: How about winning? I said: If you win, I am willing to be a slave for the rest of my life, and I will be sent by you at will! "At the moment when we two are fighting, I thought I would be able to defeat her, but in ten strokes, I was captured alive by her!" "So she imprisoned me in the East China Sea for twenty years. Although I, Gong Shuyang, was a man who did evil and evil, he was a man of "trust". I was so convinced that I lost, so I obediently let her imprison me." "Twenty years later, when she saw that my temperament was no longer surly and violent, she couldn't bear to lock me up anymore and wanted to let me go, but she was afraid that my temperament would not completely improve, so she asked me to carve three The Twelve Hours Buddha is ten feet high and two feet wide." "These twelve-hour Buddhas, every day at the sub-hour palace, Kunluo Maitreya Bodhisattva; only after the carving is finished, can they be carved again, and every ugly moment will replace Luoshizhi Bodhisattva; I have carved the first and second Buddhas for four years, and the third Buddha Every day and every moment, I am fascinated by Ramita Tathagata; I originally planned to complete the engraving in two years, but because of you, I only engraved it in half a year." "Also there is Mao, Bodhisattva Andila Guanyin; Chen, Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara; Chen, Bodhisattva Ruyilun; now, Bodhisattva Shandilla Void Store; afternoon, Bodhisattva Indra Ksitigarbha; Wei, Bodhisattva Boyiluo Wenzhu; Shen, Bodhisattva Mahula Dawei King Deming; You, Manjushri Bodhisattva of Zhendara; Xu, Summoning Duluo Dari Tathagata; Hai, Kunkara Sakyamuni Tathagata." "Each statue lasts for two years, and there are nine statues in total. It will take eighteen years before I will be free to meet you!" "She was also afraid that if I finished engraving early, I would not be able to cultivate my temperament. Two hours a day, two hours of fire and water torture me, and taught me that after engraving the Buddha at twelve o'clock, I no longer have a little anger." "She doesn't know that I am no longer who I used to be, but how can I disobey her orders. I can only be tortured every day, every moment. If it is not for your help, I will be free a year and a half later." Ruan Wei was deeply moved after hearing this unknown incident in martial arts, and he didn't say a word for a long time. Gong Shuyang said, "When are you going to leave here?" Ruan Wei said: "This junior wants to practice a set of swordsmanship and will not leave for a short time." At this time, the two young maidservants brought breakfast, and when they saw the male loser coming up, they were surprised: "Why did you come up on your own?" Gong Shuyang smiled and said: "After the engraving is finished, it will come up naturally!" The two little maidservants came forward to have a look, and sure enough the engraving was done, they smiled and said, "Where is the next big Buddha engraved?" Gong Shuyang said: "Look again slowly." He stepped forward and whispered a few words in front of the two little maidservants, and the two little maidservants hurried away. Gong Shuyang sighed: "Actually, she also trusts me, otherwise why would she just send twelve young maidservants to accompany me to serve me, just to hone me!" Ruan Wei originally wanted to ask who is Fairy Tulong?What is the name of his daughter and grandson?But seeing that Gong Shuyang only called "she" and "she"... He obviously didn't want to give his name, and it was inconvenient to ask at the moment. After a while, the two maidservants brought a plate of gold, Gong Shuyang turned to Ruan Wei and said, "You are alone in the mountains, you have no money to shop, how can you live here, this little gold is not his intention, it's just to show the friendship between each other, you don't need to refuse. " When Ruan Wei heard him mention the word "friendship", he couldn't bear to refuse it, so he accepted it generously. That afternoon, Gong Shuyang bid farewell to him in tears. 第二天，阮伟下山用黄金，买了一把钢剑，及大量食物用品，再上山时，便开始专心练剑。九华山上一片寂静，日复一日的过去，因山高的关系，很少有游人来此。但在夜深人静时，有时山顶会突然冒出如长虹似的白光，于是山下人纷纷传说山上有个仙人住在那里！可是谁也不敢上去证实。