Wulin Mysteries

The man said it was a kind of Gu, but he didn't do it for a long time, Xiu Yuan felt confused, but he couldn't move his hands and feet, and he couldn't open his eyes, so he could only listen to him carefully, his face was wet and slippery.

I don't know how true or false the conversation between him and that woman is, the meaning of the words, his own life experience, seems to be inextricably linked with the Tianyi Sect.

The man stretched out his hand to the trimming surface, wiped away his tears, and said:

"Why are you crying? Who would have expected how many sad things will happen in the future!"

After that, he took off his pants again and said:

"Don't worry, I won't move you, I'll just make Lian Huasheng feel bad!" Before Xiu Yuan understood the meaning of his words, he was bitten hard on his buttocks, he only gasped a few times, and immediately passed out .When the man's teeth left the tender buttocks, a few drops of blood oozed out and smudged on the pink skin. The tooth marks were deep, and there seemed to be a sense of ruthlessness that would never be erased in this life. .

Song Yan sat by the bed in the inn, as if nothing had happened, the little monk just fell into a deep sleep, if the red fox didn't run away, it would be even better.

He has a headache, how to explain the fox to Xiu Yuan, his Wangyou Gu can only make Xiu Yuan forget what happened last night, if he is more ambitious, he can also forget the boy who called "Ping An" No, it's just that the damage is too big, small and not yet bearable.

He used internal strength, silver needles, insect Gu, and all kinds of methods, but he couldn't find the secret book hidden in the body of the young monk in the legend. Song Yan knew that there must be a key to it, and he couldn't figure it out.Who knows except Padmasambhava.

Song Yan told the woman that the secret book was not in the young monk.The woman's name is Bai Mei, and she is the daughter of Bai Xin, the leader of the Five Poisons. Bai Xin prepared various poisons and strange medicines for Ling Jiuchong in the main altar of Wangchuan Palace on Futu Mountain, and she never saw the light of day.The little monk has a special physique, and only the worms of the Five Poison Sect can try it reluctantly to see if he can force out the secrets from him, so Ling Jiuzhong sent Bai Mei and Song Yan together.

Song Yan thought to herself, luckily Ling Jiuzhong only sent Bai Mei, if Bai Xin was there, it might not be so easy to fool her.

Bai Mei naturally didn't believe it, but Song Yan had asked her to try it several times, but she had no clue.Song Yandao: "In Juxian Village, I have asked him about his words, but he doesn't know what secrets he has. Just now you also tried it with the Heart Erosion Gu, what did you gain?"

Bai Mei had nothing to say, the heart-eating gu can disturb people's mind, she asked a question, and the little monk answered, knowing everything, Bai Mei asked him: "Who do you respect the most?"

"Master."

"The person you hate the most?"

"Tianyi Hierarch."

"Which one do you care about the most?"

The little monk paused, and said in a daze:

"...my peace."

Bai Mei turned her head and asked Song Yan:

"Is he right?"

Song Yan smiled wryly:

"Whether it's right or not, there won't be me."

Bai Mei continued:

"Little monk, do you have martial arts secrets on you?"

Xiu Yuan's eyes were blurred, and he took out half of the "Ming Lan Jing" from his arms:

"Is it this?"

Bai Mei asked Song Yan:

"what is this?"

Song Yan took it away, and stuffed it back into the little monk's arms:

"It doesn't matter. The palace lord sent Jie Shi and other people before, but they only recovered half of the "Minglan Sutra". After confirming that it was not the secret book we were looking for, it was burned."

Bai Mei asked Xiu Yuan again:

"Little monk, think about it, besides this, are there any other secrets that have been passed down from your parents, perhaps hidden in a very secret place?"

After listening for a while, Xiu Yuan only said in a daze:

"Father..., Mother..."

After going around in a big circle and asking a lot of irrelevant questions, the little monk didn't seem to know himself, and there was no whereabouts of any secret manuals to follow.

"The heart-corroding Gu is so powerful that no one can counteract it, and it cannot be faked at all. It seems that he really doesn't know."

Song Yan said:

"You go back to Chuangong to return to life first. If the palace lord asks, I will bear all the consequences."

Bai Mei also had nothing to say, since Song Yan had everything on her, she was naturally happy to get away.

The sky was bright, and Xiu Yuan gradually woke up. Before leaving, Bai Mei got him a Wangyou Gu. Seeing himself lying on the bed, he couldn't help but wonder: "Last night... didn't I sleep on the floor with Dumb? "

Song Yan smiled and said:

"In the middle of the night, your fox jumped out of the window following the smell. I came here as someone and followed me out to see it, but I saw it was hooked away by a snow-white nine-tailed fox. I told it to ignore it. , The two beasts ran fast side by side. When I came back, I saw that you were in a deep sleep, and I didn’t wake you up. You were sleeping on the ground alone, and the fox was gone. It’s a pity, so I helped you to bed.”

Xiuyuan seems to be unable to digest Song Yan's words.

"Forget it, it's just a beast, and it's an unfamiliar fox, so don't be sad."

The little monk didn't believe it, got up and said:

"I'll look for it, maybe it's still nearby."

Song Yan went to look for it with him, and the result can be imagined.

The two sat in the inn at noon, and Xiu Yuan was in a low mood:

"The red fox has been with me for a long time, why did he run away?" Thinking of Ping'an again, made my heart ache even more, it turned out that the past few days were like a mirror in water, gone forever.

"Whether you get together or not, don't worry about it. By the way, is this little monk going to Shaolin?"

Xiuyuan nodded:

"I... have traveled all the way, and I have long wanted to visit Shaolin."

Song Yan said:

"Do you still remember the Tianyi Sect members who chased after you yesterday?"

Xiu Yuan was about to inquire about the ins and outs, so he nodded and said:

"You said at the time that they were searching for the whereabouts of the old Shaolin monk?"

Song Yan smiled and said:

"Although I don't know what enmity you have with Tianyi Sect, it's true that they are not looking for you."

The two talked for a long time, and only then did Xiuyuan know that the situation in the Southwest was indeed the same as that reported to Lianhuasheng by Wan Zhongguang at the beginning. Almost all sects and factions were controlled by Tianyi Sect. Even Shaolin was not spared. The old monk who was originally in charge of the Shaolin Discipline Academy, entrusted by the abbot, brought some Shaolin classics with him. He wanted to escape from the sphere of influence of the Tianyi Sect, and went all the way to Juxian Village in the south of the Yangtze River, and joined the Qin family. How is it now.

Xiu Yuan was shocked:

"I didn't expect that Shaolin would also be doomed. After losing the classics of martial arts, how could the Tianyi Sect be willing to give up? I don't know what happened to the others?"

"The abbot of Shaolin is strong and solid, but it's a pity that the second disciple under his seat has long colluded with the Demon Sect, and the Shaolin has been gnawed into an empty shell. The situation of other sects is similar. Although they refuse to submit to the Demon Sect, they can't last long. Look at it." Whoever sets an example first, bows his head and surrenders."

Xiuyuan was startled and hated, with mixed feelings, and finally all kinds of things about Guzhong and Lianhuasheng emerged in his mind.

The two of them finished their lunch, settled the bill, Xiu Yuan packed up his things, and suddenly said strangely: "Why don't you see the innkeeper?"

Song Yan smiled and said:

"The shopkeeper took his staff to the neighboring town to buy fish and poultry early in the morning, and he couldn't come back for a while."

Xiuyuan was tying up his baggage when suddenly a bronze mirror fell to the ground with a "bang", and the two lowered their heads to look at it at the same time. It took the little monk a long time to remember that this was the Yunlong mirror that was in the cave that day, and Ping An escaped with him. After the secret room, it has been handed over to him for safekeeping.After the martial arts conference, until he arrived at Qin's house, he never saw Ping An practice the above martial arts again. He must have learned the above martial arts over and over during the few days in the secret room.

Thinking about it this way, the little monk couldn't help being startled, he never knew how Ping An's martial arts cultivation was, had he reached such a level.

Thoughts were wandering, but Song Yan was quick and had already picked up the bronze mirror. Just as Xiu Yuan was about to say thank you, he looked it up and down, and turned it to the back in doubt. Frost" in large characters.

Xiu Yuan saw that his face was undecided, his eyes lit up, and he asked straight to the point: "Little monk, where did this bronze mirror come from?"

Xiu Yuan thought of what happened in the secret room that day, and there was nothing he couldn't say to others, and besides, the person in front of him had saved his life in a critical moment, so he picked up the important ones, blurred the background, and told Song Yan.

"So, you found this mirror by accident when you fell into the cave and found it in the secret room. Outside the secret room was a game of broken chess, and the Nine Heavens Ring?"

Xiuyuan didn't mention peace, but only said that he was walking with friends. Song Yan took the bronze mirror and looked left and right, but she lost her mind for a moment, and soon returned to her usual frivolous appearance. She touched the little monk's head and said: "This The bronze mirror was originally given to Mrs. Qin by a scholar named Yichi, that is, Yao Shuang."

Xiu Yuan's eyes widened, not many people know about this martial arts secret, and he only knew a thing or two after hearing what his uncle said.

Song Yan said again:

"My family has some connections with Yichi Scholar. You must know the place where he was buried. Tell me where the secret room in the cave is, so that I can take out his bones and bury him."

Seeing that his words and expressions didn't seem to be fake, Xiuyuan just sighed:

"We have looked all over the secret room of the cave, and there is no remains of our predecessors." Although he has a good impression of the person in front of him, he still keeps his eyes open, thinking about the scene in the secret room that day, since they left, there is nothing. It's a secret, the "Ming Lan Sutra" engraved on the wall, after being memorized by Xiu Yuan, the surface of the wall has been destroyed by Xiu Yuan's internal force, very clean and neat.

Therefore, the little monk had no grievances, and said bluntly:

"I told you to listen, you remember..."

When the two came out of the inn, Song Yan seemed to have made up his mind to go. He put on the bright red veil again, turned around and stepped on a white horse, took the rein, and the horse walked gently to Xiu Yuan's side: "Little brother, thank you very much." You! This is a long way to go, take care of yourself."

Xiu Yuan clasped his palms together, and sincerely returned him a Buddhist gift, Song Yan smiled:

"There will be a period of time, and I will come back to look for you, but there are more important things now. You remember, everything can't be forced, go straight to the south, and Shaolin will arrive. Although the southwest is in troubled times, it is much better than the south of the Yangtze River. Don't go back!"

I don't know how much Xiuyuan listened to, but said:

"Thank you Brother Song for your suggestion, I will do as I wish."

Song Yan clamped the horse's belly, kicked lightly, and the horse ran away for a long time. When Xiu Yuan looked up, he saw Song Yan's face was covered, only a pair of dark eyes stared at him blankly.