Chapter 25 Chapter 25 Where did the beautiful man play the flute

The two were overjoyed when they heard the words.Gongsun Lan was so happy that her voice trembled and said: "This junior is looking for... the old Bodhisattva..." Long Seng laughed and said, "Don't call me Bodhisattva, just call me Long Seng. I don't know what you can do with me!" Gongsun Xi I was overjoyed to see him kind and friendly, and said earnestly: "My younger brother is suffering from a hidden disease, and I want to ask Long... Senior Long to treat him." Long Monk looked at Ruan Wei, and said kindly: "You are here to visit my junior brother. The four-year agreement of the tiger monk!" Ruan Wei lost his memory, staring blankly.Long Seng asked suspiciously: "Don't you know my junior brother?" Ruan Wei couldn't remember the past, so he shook his head.When Ruan Wei was fighting with "Lang Jun Xihua", the dragon monk saw Ruan Wei use his hand as a sword and cast the Thirteen Heavenly Dragon Swords, and the tiger monk also told the dragon monk what happened on the top of Jiuhua Mountain, so he I know the four-year agreement.

Long Seng didn't believe it: "Then where did you learn the Thirteen Heavenly Dragon Swords?" Ruan Wei said slowly: "What are the Heavenly Dragon Thirteen Swords?" Monk Long thought that he looked down on Tianlong swordsmanship, so he deliberately pretended to be deaf and stupid, and immediately said with displeasure: "There are such forgetful people in the world, do they want to fool the poor monk?" Gongsun Lan sighed softly: "The junior came here to ask the senior to cure his disease." Long Seng asked, "What disease is he suffering from?"

Gongsun Lan rescued Ruan Wei and told the changes of his illness in detail. Long Seng's face returned to normal, he nodded slightly and said, "What's his name?" Gongsun Lan said: "My surname is Ruan Dan and my name is Wei." Long Seng nodded his head repeatedly, and said: "Yes! The person who is about to be appointed by the younger brother is unexpectedly suffering from this strange disease!" Gongsun Lan suddenly knelt down and begged: "Pray for the old man to heal him, this junior..." Long Monk raised his hands and said: "Get up! Get up! Even if you don't ask me, I will do my best for the sake of my junior brother."

Gongsun Lan was so happy that she kowtowed her head several times, and she was even happier than Ruan Wei herself when Long Monk agreed to treat her. Long Seng looked at Ruan Wei carefully for a while, saw that his eyes were lax and his illness was not serious, he pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "I can't heal him alone!" Gongsun Lan was shocked and said, "What?" Long Seng smiled and said: "You don't need to worry, I can't do it alone, with the strength of my senior and younger brother, it shouldn't be a problem." Gongsun Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of what her father had said, she dared to say that Gongsun Qiujian had already figured it out. Without the power of the two masters, the magical yoga skills might not be effective.

Ruan Wei said: "The younger generation is treated by the senior, and I will be grateful for the rest of my life!" Long Monk said: "The world says that the cycle of cause and effect, you planted the cause four years ago, today the poor monk brother should work for you, and follow me up the mountain!" Gongsun Lan took the "White-hoofed Bird" rope, Long Monk saw it and said with a smile: "This horse can't be taken." Ruan Wei said reluctantly: "The steed is extraordinary, good at climbing mountains." Long Monk said: "On the Kukushili Mountain, there is an ice desert of ten thousand years. The road is unpredictable. If you don't have light skills, it is really difficult to get through. Even a god horse can't go up the mountain."

Knowing how powerful Bing Mo is, Gongsun Lan immediately unpacked her bag, stroked the mane of "White-hoofed Crow" and said, "Go obediently! Wait for us to come back!" "White Hoofed Crow" shook its head, not listening to Gongsun Lan's words. Ruan Wei waved his hand and said, "Why don't you listen to Sister Lan, go quickly! Go away!" "White-hoofed crow" is loyal to its master, and walks slowly. After leaving tens of feet, it still looks back from time to time, reluctant to part. Long Seng sighed: "What a clever horse, it's a pity to abandon it!"

Gongsun Lan said with a smile: "Is this horse a genius? It must be looking for grass and food nearby, and it will not leave this place." Long Seng praised: "That is really rare in the world!" At present, the three of them file up the mountain. The three of them are all top-notch kung fu in the martial arts, and they climbed to the top after a cup of tea. Seen from the top of the peak, the mountain is continuous and vast, and the peaks behind it are like stalagmites, endless and magnificent. Climb another peak and look far, only to feel that the mountain is even higher.

Even climbing the five peaks is filled with clouds, the cold light is extremely cold, and it is biting to the bone. People are on it, as if they are floating in the sky, and they feel like riding the wind. Long Seng solemnly said: "Pay attention! We have reached the ice desert!" Ruan Wei and Gongsun Lan didn't dare to be careless at all, and tried their best to show off their lightness kung fu, and followed suit. After walking for a while, Gongsun Lan's internal strength was weak, and she couldn't stand the severe cold. While walking, she was shivering from the cold, and her lightness kung fu weakened imperceptibly.

I saw Duan Ping Road in front of me, and when I walked to the middle, Gongsun Lan exhaled for breath. Her footsteps were slightly stagnant, and she suddenly heard a rumbling sound. Ruan Wei and Gongsun Lan were startled, suddenly felt that their feet were on the ground, and their body fell sharply. At the moment when the thousand hooks were shot, there was a loud howl, and the dragon monk flew in the air like a big bird, reaching out to grab Ruan Wei and Gongsun Lan. But when he saw that he had grasped the ground, he made a somersault in the air, and just when he was about to descend, he flew obliquely and flew straight for a few feet, and when his feet touched the ground, he suddenly flew up again.

After touching it three times in a row, Long Seng put down Ruan Wei and Gongsun Lan with his feet firmly on the ground. Gongsun Lan looked back and turned pale with an exclamation. Ruan Wei also looked for the way they came from, but saw that there was no way to come. The two approached the edge of the cliff carefully, and looked down. It was so deep that they couldn't see it. Gongsun Lan stroked her chest in fright, and said to herself, "It's dangerous! It's dangerous!" Long Seng said: "There are many empty roads covered with ice and snow on this way. It looks like a sidewalk, but in fact there is a deep ravine at the bottom. If you fall down, you will die, so be careful!"

Gongsun Lan didn't dare to be careless anymore, Ruan Wei was worried, took her hand, followed behind Long Seng, and at the same time used lightness kung fu to catch up. Half an hour later, I suddenly saw the front mountain cut into the sky, soaring into the clouds, the entire mountain peak was covered with ice and snow, standing like a bamboo shoot on ice. The dragon monk pointed his fingers and said, "Kukushli Mountain has arrived, and my junior brother and I live on the top of that peak." Gongsun Lan was surprised and said, "How can I go up here!" Long Seng laughed and said, "It's really not easy to go up out of thin air. Now that there are soft ladders, it's not difficult to go up." Gongsun Lan said: "The soft ladder was installed by seniors!" Long Monk nodded with a smile. Gongsun Lan asked suspiciously, "I don't know how senior got to that peak in the first place?" Long Monk said: "There is nothing difficult in the world. It seems that this peak is impossible to climb, but you can go up if you meet someone who is willing. After you go up the mountain, you will find a miracle. The difficulty of climbing the mountain is not worth it." Gu." The mountain peak was hundreds of feet around, and when they came to a place, they saw a ladder hanging from the top of the mountain. Although it was a soft ladder of hundreds of feet, it was not difficult to climb up. The three of them went up to the peak one after another with the dragon monk in front, but it took only a moment to climb to the top of the peak, but seeing the peak was covered with white and mist, it seemed as if they entered the Guanghan Palace. Ruan Wei and Gongsun Lan didn't know the reality of the peak, so they didn't dare to move lightly. Long Seng Daoyue: "Don't worry, you can go. Within a hundred feet are all snowy roads made of solid ice. Walking up is like walking on flat ground, and there are no deep valleys and empty roads." After walking for a while, I suddenly saw a golden light shining in front of me, shining in the sun, and gradually I could see that it was a temple. Gongsun Lan was shocked and said: "What kind of temple is this, how can it emit golden light!" In this Jedi, seeing this miracle, anyone who sees it will think it is a miracle. Long Seng smiled kindly: "It's a temple made of gold bricks." When I got closer, I saw that the temple was made of giant golden bricks, and only the top of the temple was paved with green glazed tiles. On the gate of the temple, four big characters "Maqingle Temple" are inlaid with broken ink stones. Entering the inside, there is a large hall, from the Buddha statues to the pillars, all of which are made of gold. Its value is really hard to estimate. There are twelve statues of Buddha, which are divided into two sides, but there is another statue of a scribe among them. Gongsun Lanji was intimidated by the majestic and solemn atmosphere in the hall, and dared not make a sound, but seeing the Buddha statue accompanied by a scribe, she couldn't help asking softly: "Senior, who is that scribe?" Long Seng said solemnly: "It is the statue of Ma Qingle, a sage from India." Gongsun Lan wondered how and why such a huge temple could be built on such a peak. Just as she was about to ask a question, she suddenly heard Long Seng's deep voice: "Junior brother! Junior brother!" He called twice, but there was no answer!Feeling strange, he walked straight into the inner hall, walked out in a short while, and sighed: "What a coincidence, the younger brother just left." Gongsun Lan said: "When will that old man come back?" Long Seng said: "If we had arrived an hour earlier, the younger brother would not have left. It would take at least half a month to go, and at most it would take several months to come back." Gongsun Lan said anxiously: "Then...then...what to do! I'll go find Senior Hu." Long Seng shook his head and said: "It's useless, junior brother travels very fast, it's not easy to catch up." Gongsun Landao: "The younger generation is familiar with the geography of Tibet? The senior told the whereabouts of the old tiger, and the younger generation is confident that we can find it in a short time." Long Seng said: "Junior brother went to Wuding, the main purpose is to find him." Ruan Wei asked in surprise, "What do you want me to do?" Long Seng said: "More than a month ago, my junior brother went down the mountain to rescue a young traveler..." Gongsun Lan cut her mouth and said, "The boy's surname is Wen Dan?" Long Seng nodded and said, "According to what he said, his name is Wen Yi." Ruan Wei exclaimed in surprise: "Wen Yi...Wen Yi..." Gongsun Lan said anxiously: "Do you remember who that person is!" Kan Wei thought hard, at this moment, as long as Ruan Wei thinks of Wen Yi, it is not difficult to recall all the past, and the disease can be cured without treatment. Long Seng said: "That young man has a handsome face and a slender figure. He claims to be your brother-in-law. He met him in Kaifeng. Do you remember?" Ruan Wei shook his head and said sadly after a while: "I can't remember! I can't! My God! I can't remember at all!" Gongsun Lan said softly: "Then don't think about it, Senior Long will definitely restore your memory, don't worry about breaking your body." Long Seng sighed: "His illness can only be cured when the younger brother comes back." Gongsun Lan Youyou Ni: "But I don't know if Senior Hu will come back?" Long Seng said: "The younger brother left a letter saying that he must return in spring, and it is now spring, and he will return within three months." Gongsun Lan said: "Senior Hu went here for nothing, and then brother Wei recovered from his illness. It's really difficult to repay such deep thinking!" Long Seng said: "Speaking of which, this is the second time I went down the mountain to look for him." Gongsun Lan said: "Where is that Wen Yi now?" Long Seng sighed: "This person is rare, if you have to make this friend, you will have no regrets in your life. When he was rescued by his junior brother, the first thing he did was to call out the name Ruan Wei. The younger brother asked Ruan Wei who saved him four years ago. Then he revealed his identity; when the man found out, he knelt down and begged his younger brother to go down the mountain with him, looking for his elder brother who was blown away by the strong wind." Gongsun Lan said: "There are such affectionate worship brothers in the world. It is really rare." Long Seng said to Ruan Wei: "Do you know that the main purpose of your coming to northern Tibet is to find the tiger monk?" Ruan Wei still shook his head, blankly expressing that he couldn't remember this matter. Long Seng turned to Gongsun Land and said: "I don't need him to beg, my junior brother was worried about Ruan Wei's suffering. The two went down the mountain and searched for more than a month without a clue. Later, I realized that two people are worse than three people, so I went back to the temple and begged me to go down the mountain for help." Gongsun Lan said: "Senior Long, why don't you go down the mountain with the two of them!" Long Seng said: "I went down the mountain to collect herbs, in order to heal Wen Yi's internal injuries first!" Gongsun Lan asked in surprise, "What kind of injury did that Wen Yi suffer?" Long Seng sighed softly: "When my junior brother rescued him, it took three days to wake him up. After he woke up, he didn't take good care of himself, so he was eager to find his brother worshipper. Although he was begging me to go down the mountain this time Help, but on the other hand, the younger brother sees that his condition is serious and wants me to find medicine to cure him." Gongsun Lan said: "But he couldn't wait for Senior Long, so he begged Senior Tiger to go down the mountain again!" Long Seng nodded and said: "I went out to collect medicine for less than three days. Wen Yi, regardless of his injuries, begged his junior brother to go down the mountain to look for it, but his junior brother couldn't entangle him, so he left a letter saying to go ahead and explain Wanwei's appearance in detail. Before going up the mountain, let me meet you first, the Kunlun Mountains are thousands of miles wide, it would be days to meet you all of a sudden!" Gongsun Lan secretly said: "No wonder Brother Wei has lost his memory, even if he doesn't forget his righteous brother, how dare they feel that their relationship is more friendly than brothers!" She couldn't help but respect and love Ruan Wei even more in her heart, and her tenderness and affection were firmly attached to Ruan Wei. Long Seng said again: "As far as I think, they saw that I didn't chase after me, and they may return within a month. Once you live behind this temple, we will talk about it when my junior brother comes back." There was no other way, Gongsun Lan could only nod. There are thirteen meditation rooms built with bricks and tiles behind the hall. Originally, only the hall was built with gold bricks, but later it was an ordinary house. Seng Long deliberately took them to visit from the first room. There was nothing in the first meditation room except a cloud bed, but there were three Buddha statues in different postures painted on the walls around them. From the first room to the twelfth room, there are three Buddha statues in different postures, but the Buddha statues are different in each room, and the postures are also different. There are twelve Buddha statues and thirty-six postures in total. The thirteenth room is empty, and the four walls are covered with ink characters. The handwriting is old, obviously it has been a long time ago, and the wall is written: "Twelve Buddha Palms". At a glance, there are thirty-six moves in total, Gongsun Lan said curiously: "These thirty-six moves are the interpretation of the thirty-six postures of the Buddha statues in the twelve meditation rooms!" Long Monk nodded slightly and said: "The twelve Buddha palms were created by the twelve masters of the Central Plains five hundred years ago. You two are fine, so why not take a look. If you want to learn it, it depends on your talents!" When Ruan Wei and Gongsun Lan saw this unique technique, they took a closer look. After looking at it, they felt that there was nothing magical about it. Their minds were immediately attracted, and they couldn't bear to leave. Long Seng left quietly and let the two of them devote themselves to research. Both of them are extremely intelligent people, Ruan Wei has no distracting thoughts in his mind, and the effect is extraordinary. After one month, he practiced the twelve Buddha palms very well. Gongsun Lan was not strong enough to be as powerful as Ruan Wei, but she took a different path and paid attention to its ingenious changes. In this way, a kind of palm technique is applied by the two of them, the method is the same, but the taste is completely different, it has the potential of double yin and yang. That day Ruan Wei was confident that he had almost practiced. He walked out of the temple and came to the hall. At this moment, he saw that the twelve Buddha statues accompanied by the golden statues of scholars had the same expressions as the ones painted in the twelve meditation rooms. . Suddenly, he saw the statue of a scribe pointing to the altar in front of him. Looking closer, he saw tens of thousands of tiny characters engraved in the center of the altar, densely packed and difficult to identify. Ruan Wei looked as far as he could, but he didn't know any of the tens of thousands of characters. It turned out that they were all in Tianzhu script. He couldn't see it, but he thought of the twelve Buddha palms in his mind, and with a burst of interest, he swayed out one move after another in the hall, but he saw that every move and every pose of him was exactly the same as the Buddha's posture in the meditation room. After performing the thirty-six strokes, he turned around and stood still, calm and relaxed, as if he had never used a set of powerful and incomparable palm techniques. Douwen Longseng praised: "Not bad! Not bad!" Ruan Wei turned his head to look, and saw the dragon monk stepping on the snow from outside the temple, and brought in two big bags of dry food to eat; Ruan Wei thought that he would not worry about eating and drinking in the next month, it was all bought by the dragon monk!I was very grateful, stepped forward and said: "The old man has worked hard!" After finishing speaking, he took two bags of food on his shoulders, put them behind the temple, and walked out at the same time as Gongsun Lan. Long Seng said with a smile: "Just now I saw Ruan Wei practicing, and the heat has reached 70%. Talent, impossible to do." Gongsun Lan said shyly, "Your junior, I don't know how well you practiced? Please correct me, senior." Long Seng said with a smile all over his face: "Practice and watch! Practice and watch!" Gongsun Lan gave a little blessing, paused for a while, and settled her posture, and then performed the twelve Buddha palms in her hands lightly and delicately. Thirty-six moves were performed, and it was only a cup of tea time. His speed and ingenuity of changing moves were much better than Ruan Wei's, but he saw Long Seng laughed and said: "Forty percent of the effort has been achieved, not bad!" Ruan Wei doubted: "Sister Lan is better than me in training, why can she only achieve four successes!" Long Seng said: "The use of weight and force is the second most important thing in the palm technique. If you can grasp the changes in strength, you have achieved great success. Your sister Lan is limited by her physique, so she can only grasp the changes in clever moves. become." Gongsun Lan said with a smile: "Brother Wei, I will never catch up with you in martial arts." Long Seng said: "That's not necessarily the case. The so-called softness can overcome rigidity. If you practice extremely complicated moves and changes, you can be invincible in the world." Gongsun Lan said: "Then what is the best martial art?" Long Seng said: "If one person can achieve the combination of hardness and softness, it will be the best, but a person's physical strength is limited, and it is very unlikely that both hardness and softness can reach the peak." Gongsun Lan said: "Two people practice strength and softness one time. If they reach the peak, what should they do if they combine their strength?" Long Seng solemnly said: "If you combine the strength of these two, you will be invincible in the world!" Ruan Wei suddenly said: "Senior, what is carved on the altar table?" Long Seng asked anxiously: "Do you see it?" Ruan Wei shook his head and said, "This junior can't read a single word!" Long Seng breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and said, "That's just an ancient scripture." Gongsun Lan said: "That is, what is written in the ancient scriptures?" Long Seng sighed, "Forgive me for not being able to tell!" Ruan Wei said, "Who is Ma Qingle?" Long Seng said: "He is the master who carved this scripture." Gongsun Lan became curious and said: "Why do you build a temple of Ma Qingle in this Jedi!" Long Seng pointed to the futon in the hall and said: "You two sit down!" After the three people settled down, Long Seng said: "It's a long story, and it can't be said in one sentence." Long Monk paused for a while, then continued: "This incident happened 500 years ago. It was recorded in the history of Tianzhu, but the Central Plains has been lost. No one knows about it. My junior and I accidentally discovered this historical record ten years ago, so we found this place. "It is said in the book that there were twelve villains in China, who harassed the country of Tang." In ancient times, foreign countries called China as the country of Tang, not referring to the Tang Dynasty. "If you do evil, you are invincible. "In a certain year, the twelve evil men heard that there was a strange scripture in Tianzhu, which could lead to longevity if they practiced it, so they wanted to go to Tianzhu to rob it. The matter was heard by Tianzhu, and the whole country was panicked. "It turns out that the extraordinary sutra is stored on the top floor of Tianlong Temple, the first temple in Tianzhu. The people of Tianzhu believe that this sutra can calm the disasters of Tianzhu, and the disaster of losing the scriptures is bound to come. "At that time, there were very few monks in Tianlong Temple who knew martial arts, so it was impossible to protect that extraordinary scripture from being snatched by the twelve villains of Central Earth. "At that time, a sage named Ma Qingle came out of Tianzhu. "The king of Tianzhu asked Ma Qingle to protect the scriptures of Tianlong Temple, and the people of the whole country cheered, thinking that as long as Ma Qingle guards it, no one can take it away. "Unexpectedly, before Ma Qingle went to Tianlong Temple to protect the scriptures, the twelve villains from Central Earth raided Tianlong Temple and took away the ancient scriptures with lightning-fast means. "When the people of Tianzhu learned about it, they felt like mourning, and the whole country was shrouded in gloom. Ma Qingle wanted to make up for it, so he sent his most powerful disciple, Kesana, to follow him. "Kesana is Ma Qingle's first apprentice, his whole body martial arts are better than his master's. When he chased here, he caught up with the twelve villains, but he alone couldn't stop the Central Plains master whose martial arts were almost the same as his, that is, Dao The ancient sutra is written in the oldest Indian script. "As soon as the twelve evil men wanted to take the ancient scriptures, if they couldn't translate them into Chinese, they would be like trash, so they wanted to force Kesana to translate the scriptures. Kesana agreed to the translation, but he asked the twelve of them to surpass him in martial arts. just work. "The twelve villains didn't know how powerful Kesana was, so they agreed in unison. Kesana proposed a method for the competition, which was to build a golden temple on this peak. He would build it all by himself, but as long as each of them carved a Buddha statue for the competition standard. "The Twelve Wicked Men heard about this method of competition, and thought they had everything, so they agreed without hesitation. The deep valley below the Kukushili Mountain is rich in gold and stone, which is inexhaustible. Kesana built the Golden Temple in one year. , but none of the twelve evil men completed the Buddha statue. "They didn't know that Kesana had been a craftsman since he was a child, and temple carving was his specialty, so he won easily, and they carved another golden statue of his master Ma Qingle. "The twelve villains had nothing to say about the loss and were extremely frustrated. Kesana proposed another method of competition. As long as the twelve of them created a set of palms that could beat him, they still agreed to translate the scriptures for them. The villain was obviously defeated, but unexpectedly he proposed another method of competition, giving them another chance. "At that time, the twelve people were already arguing with each other over the preservation of the ancient scriptures. Kesana came up with a way to carve the ancient scriptures on the altar. The twelve people could monitor them, but they were not afraid of anyone stealing them. After the engraving was finished, he destroyed the original ancient scriptures in front of twelve people, and said that as long as he could defeat him, he would immediately translate the ancient scriptures on the table into Chinese. "The twelve villains know that Kesana's martial arts are better than their own. Now the twelve people are building a living room behind the Golden Temple, and they are painstakingly studying the mysteries of palm techniques. They want to combine the intelligence of the twelve people to defeat Kesana. . "In fact, Kesana did not really destroy the original ancient scriptures by stealing the sky for the sun. He just took advantage of the time when the twelve people were studying palm techniques, and secretly brought the ancient scriptures back to Tianzhu and returned them to Tianlong Temple. He wanted to preserve the national treasure of Tianzhu forever. , Suggested to the saint Ma Qingle, ask his master to step up training the martial arts of the monks of Tianlong Temple, and train a hundred and ten Kesana, so that they will no longer be afraid of the ancient scriptures being lost. "He rushed back to this peak the next day and dealt with the twelve villains, lest the monks of Tianlong Temple fail to achieve martial arts, and the twelve villains would inevitably be robbed by them again if they learned that the ancient scriptures were not destroyed. "Afterwards, I will never see Kesana return to Tianzhu, and I will never see the Twelve Evil Ones appear again in China. "People in the world say that both of them are ruined. When Kesana returned from sending the scriptures, he once mentioned the matter of building a temple and fighting, which was recorded in the history of Tianzhu. It is thought that later generations could not find this golden temple, so it was forgotten by the world. My junior brother learned this It took several years of hard work to find this temple." Gongsun Lan said: "The climate here is very cold all the year round, even after five hundred years, the body has not been corrupted, why are there no traces of the thirteen of them?" Long Monk nodded and smiled kindly: "Back when I discovered this temple with my junior brother, I also thought of this point. I saw that there are many puzzles in this temple. Only by finding the bodies of Kesana and the thirteen people can we understand the truth." Ruan Wei became very interested and said, "Have seniors found Kesana?" Long Monk stood up and said. "You two come with me." Walking out of the temple, the clouds and mist are still pervasive, and the height of this peak can be seen. It seems that it is shrouded in clouds and fog all the year round. Walking through a section of rough snow road, small peaks protrude in front, turn into two ice peaks, and you can see snow caves scattered here and there. Long Seng took out a candle from his bosom and lit it against the wind. He lit the candle and walked in with the candle. The situation in the cave was clearly visible. When he got to the bottom of the cave, he turned a corner, and under the light of the candle, he could slightly discern a cave several feet square in front of him. After walking through the narrow corridor in the cave, the cave suddenly appears in front of you. Gongsun Lan was less courageous, and when she saw the scene in front of her suddenly, she let out a soft cry. There were thirteen people sitting on the ground in the cave, stiff as stones, their pale complexion looked even more frightening under the candlelight, but the facial features and expressions of each of them were lifelike. Among them sat a scribe dressed like a statue of Ma Qingle, and on both sides sat twelve mighty old men. Long Seng said in a low voice: "In front of you are Kesana and the twelve great guests from the Central Plains." Ruan Wei said in amazement: "As expected, the body is not destroyed!" Gongsun Lan sighed: "Why did they all die here?" Long Seng said: "They died here willingly, the hearts of the thirteen people were very peaceful before they died!" Gongsun Lan said: "Senior, how do you know that they are peaceful before death?" Ruan Wei said: "We were enemies in life, how can we have the same acupuncture points after death?" Long Seng said: "Come and see." Entering the grotto, Gongsun Lan shuddered a few times, and involuntarily moved close to Ruan Wei's side, Ruan Wei gently hugged her slender waist. Dragon Monk raised the candle in his hand and shone on the mountain wall behind Kesana. Although the cave is extremely cold, there is no ice or snow. Probably this cave is the only natural place in the whole mountain that does not leave ice and snow. On the mirror-like mountain wall, there are neatly engraved Chinese characters, which read: "Yu is Kesana from Tianzhu. "On both sides of the rest are the twelve great benevolent men of Central Earth. Although they were evil in life, they were able to do good after death. The Buddha said: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. "Since he can become a Buddha, can he not be called a good man? "The "Twelve Buddha Palms" in the Golden Temple are the palm techniques developed by twelve virtuous men in seven years. After winning the ninety-nine palm techniques developed by each other, She was finally unable to win the last palm technique. "The Twelve Buddha Palms contain the mysteries of heaven and earth. In the meditation room, facing the interpretation of the palm method, I have been thinking about it for more than a year, but I can't think of the solution. I sincerely admit that I am not the enemy of the Twelve Buddha Palms. "Yu Jin translated a volume of scriptures as promised and presented them to the twelve benevolent men. When she translated the scriptures, she felt inexplicable pain in her heart. The twelve Buddha palms are already invincible in the world. If I teach them to study the scriptures thoroughly, my teacher will also Not their enemies, Yu Xin, no one in the world can restrain them. "She thought of their bad deeds in the past, and this translation of the scriptures was like a tiger's pawn, but he couldn't destroy his promise. After the scriptures were translated, She killed himself and thanked the world with his death. "She personally delivered the translation of the scriptures in the last day of her life, but when she went to their self-built house, she found that they had been dead for more than a year. They each left a piece of paper in their own room, which also wrote: ""We created the Twelve Buddha Palms with all our heart and soul. It's better to be the enemy of the master!When we saw Mr. in the room thinking hard about the solution, we were secretly pleased, but we couldn't wait for Mr. to answer us! ""When we are dying, we think about the sins of the past, and our souls are disturbed. May you pray to God on your behalf to reduce our unpardonable sins. ""For more than ten years, we have been getting along with Mr., and our hearts have long been good, but I don't know if we can still be saved? " "When She saw this piece of paper, she felt relieved. She never expected to save twelve souls with her own life. They all asked She to pray again, and She Shang asked her to be welcomed by Yu Zaitian! "She found this cave with the effort of a day, and left this article for future generations to see. Everything in the Golden Temple is given to him. "She wanted to destroy the palms of the twelve Buddhas and the ancient scriptures of Tianzhu, but she thought that the twelve benevolent men belonged to the people of Zhongtu. "But I hope it can be used well by itself. If it is used to harm the world, it will be punished by heaven!" After Gongsun Lan finished reading, she sighed softly: "Kesana is really amazing. He really influenced the twelve evil people, otherwise they would not be able to create the twelve Buddha palms that contain Buddhist principles." Long Monk said: "Although Kesana is not a monk, his Dharma is better than that of an eminent monk. If you have been with him for more than ten years, even a stubborn stone will be influenced by him." Suddenly, Ruan Wei left Gongsun Lan, knelt in front of Kesana, kowtowed three times respectfully, stood up, without saying a word, with a solemn expression. This sudden movement moved Monk Long, he couldn't help but secretly said: "Good boy! My boy! . . . " Three people entered and exited the cave, and walked back to the Golden Temple. On this day, Seng Long had nothing to do, so he pointed out Ruan Wei's twelve Buddha palms, which he had practiced so well that he entered the room. Long Monk said: "In my opinion, the twelve Buddha palms are flawless. When I went up the mountain that day, I saw you and the short and fat old man fighting with each other at the end. I don't know what kind of palm is it?" Ruan Wei shook his head and said: "Your junior can do it, but I don't know what kind of palm it is?" Long Monk said: "That palm is very powerful, but I see that you can only use five moves, but you can't use them all, and the power is greatly reduced. What's the reason?" Ruan Wei said: "In the mind of this junior, only five palms are dimly remembered." Long Seng said, "Show me those five palms." Relying on his subconscious memory, Ruan Wei swung his hands and feet naturally, the five palms that God begged taught him. After watching the five palms, Seng Long sat down suddenly, closed his eyes and meditated, Ruan Wei didn't dare to disturb him, and stood quietly aside, it took a full hour for Seng Long to open his eyes and said: "These five palms are similar to the most mysterious set of palms in Tianlong Temple, but they are more exquisite. I thought about it for a long time, and I feel that if I add three more palms, this set of palms will be considered complete." Ruan Wei said: "Compared with the twelve Buddha palms, which one is better?" Long Seng said: "Each has its own unique features and cannot be compared." Ruan Wei said: "Isn't it possible to make up those three palms overnight?" Long Monk said: "Even if you are a master of the palm technique, you can make up the three palms, and they will be intact. If you have countless years of practice, you can't do it. What's more, this person must be extremely talented." Ruan Wei said: "Is the palm technique so mysterious?" Long Seng said: "The mystery is that I collected the mysteries of the nine palm techniques of Tianlong Temple and created three palms, which can barely make up for these five palms." Hearing this kind of words, Ruan Wei couldn't help thinking about the wonder of the five palms in his head. The more he thought about it, the more subtle it became, and he was stunned for a moment, forgetting where he was? After a while, Long Seng patted him and said with a smile: "What are you thinking?" Ruan Wei said: "This junior suddenly feels very familiar with the past." Long Seng said: "You have practiced the magic power of yoga. This kind of magic power heals you all the time. In my opinion, no one can heal you. After a few years, you will be able to heal yourself and remember the past!" Ruan Wei said: "The younger generation secretly feels that there has been a major change in the past, and when he was about to think hard about it, he couldn't think about it, and his heart was very painful!" Long Seng changed the topic and said: "I will pass on to you the three palms formed by Caihe Tianlong Temple palm technique." It took Ruan Wei two days to learn these three palms. On the third day, the dragon monk watched Ruan Wei perform the eight palms in the shape of a dragon again. After performing it several times, Long Seng happily said: "These three palms are supplemented, and there is no loophole in this set of palms." Gongsun Lan walked out and said, "Senior, why are you so happy?" Long Monk said: "Ruan Wei has learned a complete set of palms, and the palms are no less than twelve Buddha palms." Gongsun Lan smiled at Ruan Wei and said, "Congratulations!" Ruan Wei said happily "Where is Sister Lan going?" Gongsun Lan was well dressed, with two big bags on her back, looking like she was about to go out.Long Seng said: "Have you eaten all the food?" Gongsun Lan said: "There is nothing left, the younger generation will go down and buy back." Long Seng said: "I am used to running, let me go." Gongsun Lan Shaking his head, he said, "I always make my seniors bother me, and I'm sorry for my juniors!" Ruan Wei said, "Sister Lan, let me buy it." hurry away.Ruan Wei was worried, and went straight to the side of the peak. Seeing her disappearing down the peak, he walked back lonely.Long Seng stood at the gate of the temple and said, "Don't worry, with her current efforts, she won't suffer any misfortune." Let's say that after Gongsun Lan walked out of the Kunlun Mountains, she came to the place where she was fighting with "Lord Xihua" Li Youtan, thinking of "Baihoowu", she screamed and called out. Called for a cup of tea, but "White-hoofed Crow" did not call, but saw a person running from a distance, and rushed to the front in an instant, it was a white-faced scholar. That book is extremely handsome, better than Ruan Wei by a few points, but his face is full of illness, he seems weak and has no energy at all. When Gongsun Lan saw the strange man, she bowed her head and walked away. The scholar followed and said: "Excuse me girl..." Seeing that he was not a villain, Gongsun Lan turned around and said: "What advice do you have?" The scholar's tired face forced a smile, and said: "Xiaosheng, please ask the girl for a place..." When Gongsun Lan saw his smile in vain, his mind was shocked, that smile was all too familiar, isn't that smile the smile of his bosom friend Amina? She never imagined that there was such a similar smile in the world, and she was so strange in her heart that she just stared at the scholar and forgot to speak. Seeing her demented appearance, the scholar said loudly: "Excuse me, where is Kukushili Mountain?" Gongsun Lan lost her voice: "Kukushli Mountain..." She turned her head around, thinking that Ruan Wei had been confused by Amina's familiar smile, and suddenly realized, she couldn't help but surprise and said: "You are a righteous brother..." This scholar is really Wen Yi, she did not expect the neurotic girl in front of her to call out the word "yidi", which has not been heard for a long time... Seeing that he didn't answer, Gongsun Lan thought that she had guessed wrong and that she was too reckless, and was about to apologize when she suddenly saw that the scholar was crying... Wen Yi murmured with tears in his eyes: "Yi brother! Yi brother!... When can I hear his call again... When can I hear his call again?" Gongsun Lan said: "Who is he? Is he Ruan Wei?" Wen Yi was shocked and tremblingly said: "Ruan Wei! Do...you...know him?" Seeing his anxious look, Gongsun Lan smiled and said: "Are you a foster brother?" Wen Yi hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes! Yes! My surname is Wen, in the name of Shan..." Gongsun Lan said with a smile: "He called you that way, I think I can call you that way too!" Wen Yidao: "Eldest sister is old, younger brother should be called like this! I regret calling like this!" Seeing that he heard Ruan Wei's name, Gongsun Lan was so excited, thinking that his relationship with the two brothers was more precious than the sun and the moon, and she couldn't bear to make him anxious anymore, and said with a smile: "Your eldest brother, on Mount Kukushri..." Wen Yi was so pleasantly surprised that tears flowed like rain. They were not tears of sorrow, but tears of joy. After a long while, his throat burst out a voice: "He's not dead?" Suddenly there was a sound of hooves, "White Hoofed Crow" galloped to Gongsun Lan's side like a gust of wind, as strong as ever, Gongsun Lan was overjoyed, patted the horse's neck and said: "He was rescued by me, and now he is in the Golden Temple, Kukushili Mountain is in the northeast corner, I will go to buy food, and hurry back as soon as possible, you go first!" When Wen Yi heard that Ruan Wei was in the Golden Temple, he flew away, and forgot to say goodbye to Gongsun Lan; Gongsun Lan got on the horse with a smile, and secretly said: Since I saw Wen Yi, the tiger monk must be nearby. When I come back from buying food, maybe Ruan Wei has recovered the memory of the past, when everything was perfect. With a beautiful fantasy of the future, she gallops away... Wen Yi had been to the Golden Temple once, and after confirming the direction, he started his light work and ran as hard as he could, wishing to rush there to meet him in one go. An hour later, Wen Yi rushed to the foot of the peak. His body injury hadn't healed. After running vigorously for a while, he stopped suddenly, and his body suddenly felt dizzy. Looking up to the peak, I felt a sense of inadequacy in my heart. This feeling is a very ominous omen for those who practice martial arts. But he gritted his teeth and held back, clung to the ladder rope, and quickly climbed up to the waist of the peak. He felt more and more powerless, and wanted to let go and let him fall. Suddenly thinking that Ruan Wei was on the top of the peak, seeing each other soon, his spirit was shaken, he went up to the top of the peak, the blood in his chest was turbulent, and he opened his mouth to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood. He didn't care, stretched out his sleeve to wipe away the remaining blood on his lips, paused for a while, looked at the direction of Dingjin Temple, and then walked slowly step by step. 走到金庙前，听到里面拳声呼呼，一个苍劲的声音指点那练拳之人。 温义听出龙僧的声音，暗道那练拳之人必是阮伟。 分别数月，伊人不知如何.心下但觉忐忑不安，恍如新嫁娘首见新郎一般，不知是何滋味？ 忽听龙僧道：“外面是谁？请进来。” 阮伟停下拳脚，回身看去，门首姗姗走进一位面容憔悴、眸含珠泪的白面书生，他脑中一震，尤如万鼓齐鸣，心中不住在道：“这人好面熟！这人好面熟！……” 龙僧笑道：“原来是温相公，快来见见你的拜兄！” 温义走进庙门，突见到阮伟的面容，狂喜得欲要奔扑到他的怀里，但见他茫然无动于衷，反是龙僧先来招呼自己，心中顿时凉了半截。 阮伟脑中虽在轰轰乱响，却总是想不起眼前到底是何人！为何自己对他生出再熟悉不过的感觉。 女子自尊心最强，温义见他不招呼自己，便也不招呼他，走到龙僧身前，躬身揖道：“龙老前辈！” 龙僧慈笑道：“师弟来了吗？” 温义道：“虎老前辈途中与晚辈分手。” 龙僧急道：“他有说到那里去？” 温义道：“虎老前辈打手势，告诉晚辈到此地，他好像要去找寻一件东西。” 龙僧仔细看一会温义的面色，知道他的病情已重，若不再及时治愈，恐有性命之虑，当下了然道：“师弟定然是去为你寻找冰漠血花，你去休息，不要再加丝毫劳累，切记！切记！” 温义苦笑一声，心灰意冷，虽听龙僧说的严重，也不在意。 阮伟突道：“你是不是生病了。” 温义一听他先招呼自己，少女的矜持顿时瓦解，满怀情感的呼道：“大哥！” 阮伟还是想不起他是谁，只得跟着龙僧称呼他：“温相公！” 温义听他如此称呼，莫非心完全变了？上山时遇见的姑娘救了他，他为了感恩图报，便把自己完全抛弃，装做陌生不识？ 温义天生心高气傲，暗中虽是满怀着悲苦，表面却是毫不在意、手抚额角，向龙僧道：“晚辈头痛欲裂，先去休息！” 龙僧看他的病情，不能再把拜兄丧失记忆的事情相告，倘若再加以刺激，很是危险，当下急道：“不用客气，你快人内休息！” 温义入内后，阮伟低喃道：“这人好熟呀！这人好熟呀！……” 龙僧想师弟就快回来，合二人之力，不难将他很快治愈，笑道：“几日后，你就会知道他是谁了！” 山中夜色较早降临，阮伟睡在冰冷的云床上，脑海中，还在不住的思索，心中老是有个声音在说：“他是谁？他是谁？……” 幽静的夜中，一缕箫音响起，音调低鸣，如泣如诉，哀怨缠线，令人听到莹然欲泪…… 阮伟睡在床上，仰面望着屋顶，静静的听，越听越觉那音调熟悉，好像在那里曾听到过一次。 那箫音越吹越是悲哀…… 龙僧亦懂音律，暗道： “此人吹箫，已将全部情感注入，若再滥情吹下，必然震伤内腑……” 吹到后来，阮伟脑海被箫音带到另一境界，想着想着他口中不由自主跟吟道： “兼有同时辈，相送诉别离，慕我独得归，哀叫声摧裂，马为立踟蹰，车为不转辙，观者皆欲，行路亦呜咽。 “去去割情恋……”他低吟到此，脑海“哗啦”一声，好如骇涛拍岸，一声接着一声，声声轰响，震得他昏昏欲倒。 霍然箫音陡断，阮伟脑中声响寂无…… 他蓦然大叫道：“那是蔡文姬的“悲愤诗”！” 想到“悲愤诗”，他便想到那夜在开封旅店，认识温义，夜中散步后园时，为他吹箫的往事…… 这件往事忆起，所有往事跟着忆起……白天所见的那位白面书生不就是温义吗？ 他大喜呼道：“义弟！义弟！义弟！……” 口中在呼，脚下飞快奔向温义房内……