Faraway Wanderers

Seeing that it was Ye Baiyi, Wen Kexing's expression became ugly, and seeing Ye Baiyi's eyes staring at Zhou Zishu's face without blinking, Wen Kexing's expression became even more ugly.

Zhou Zishu was a little surprised, saluted from a distance, and said, "Senior Ye."

Ye Baiyi looked at him for a long while, and then said: "It's you? Aren't you quite human, why do you always make yourself into that kind of ghost? The ancients still have a saying that 'you don't change your name when you are in business, and you don't change your surname when you sit'. What's more, it looks like it was raised by natural parents, don't you know what it means to be 'open and aboveboard'?"

Zhou Zishu raised his head and looked up at the sky, as if he could suppress the desire to smash Ye Baiyi in his heart. After a long while, he lowered his head, showed a humble smile, and said in a gentle manner: "Senior taught me the lesson. .”

Ye Baiyi nodded indifferently, and said to them: "Follow me."

Wen Kexing felt that the old man was extremely unreasonable, so he snorted coldly: "Who are you, do I know you?"

Ye Baiyi turned around, there was no particularly happy or unhappy expression on his face, he just kept silent for a moment, and asked: "Thirty years ago, what happened to Rong Xuan, his wife Yue Feng'er, and Liu Lijia? What's going on, don't you want to know?"

Wen Kexing, who had already turned to leave, stopped abruptly, with his face facing the ground, making it impossible to see the sadness and joy.

Several people remained in a stalemate for a long while before Wen Kexing turned his head and asked in a very strange tone: "Why do we... want to know about Rong Xuan and his wife?"

Ye Baiyi suddenly sighed, and said: "When you live to my age, you will understand that sometimes it is not as difficult as you think to see what a person wants."

Wen Kexing immediately felt displeased with his pedantic accent.

Zhou Zishu looked at him and asked, "Senior, do you know what's wrong?"

Ye Baiyi smiled—his stiff face made it hard to see whether he really wanted to laugh, or a smirk of yin and yang, and then he said: "What do I know? I just don't see the sun in Changming Mountain. What can an old fool who has lived for many years know?"

He turned his back to them and walked forward: "But I know that there is one person who may know what happened back then."

Zhou Zishu told Zhang Chengling, "Follow me." Then he chased after him. Wen Kexing was also a little strange, so he asked casually, "Who is such a powerful person?"

Ye Baiyi didn't turn his head back, and a few words came out of his mouth: "Puppet Zhuang Longque."

Zhou Zishu frowned, and couldn't help but said: "It is said that there is indeed such a puppet village in the middle of Shu, but it is hidden in the deep mountains. , that Zhuangzi seems to be able to move, I have asked people to draw a map several times, but every time the person who corrected the map swore that there was no problem, and when I went to search again, the elusive Zhuangzi was nowhere to be found..."

Ye Baiyi said: "You are trash."

— A dog's mouth cannot spit out ivory.

Zhou Zishu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened and clenched his fists, and looked at Ye Baiyi's head silently. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the shape of that head was very suitable for being punched.While Zhang Chengling tugged at the corner of his clothes, he opened his mouth to ask something, but Zhou Zishu gave him a hard look, pulled back his clothes impatiently, and scolded: "Young man in his teens, if you have something to say, just take it easy." Talking, why are you timid like a little daughter-in-law?"

He was clearly venting his anger, Zhang Chengling shrank his neck and dared not speak.

Zhou Zishu glanced at him again, and said, "What do you want to say, say it quickly!"

"Master, Master, are we going to go all the way to Sichuan?"

Zhou Zishu was taken aback, thinking, yes, it's a long way.So Zhang Chengling committed a crime of his own accord, because he asked so many words, he was tortured by Zhou Zishu, an evil master, sometimes telling him to reverse his true energy, walking upside down, sometimes he stretched out a hand to press his shoulder, Tell the young man to rush forward with all his strength as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back... It's like death.

Wen Kexing was silent on the side, still pinching his walnuts to eat, disgusting Zhou Zishu while seeming to think about something thoughtfully, seeing that Zhou Zishu ignored Ye Baiyi's side The old donkey spoke up to Ye Baiyi in a rare way, and asked, "What is your relationship with...Rong Xuan? Why do you want to know what happened 30 years ago?"

Ye Baiyi glanced at him, pondered for a while, and just when Wen Kexing thought he was going to say something, he heard him say with a bird's mouth: "Why are you like an old woman who loves to talk, what? Inquire about it? What does it matter to you?"

As soon as Wen Kexing pressed his fingers hard, the walnut shell was directly crushed by him, and it burst out for more than a foot, and there was a strong wind, like a hidden weapon. Zhang Chengling immediately hid far away, lest the city gate catch fire It hurts the fish in the pond.

Wen Kexing just wanted to open his mouth and say a few more words to him, but there was a flash of light in front of his eyes, he looked intently, and found a silver thread in Ye Baiyi's long hair, and wondered: "Hey, the one surnamed Ye , you have white hair."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but at that moment, Ye Baiyi's wooden eyes seemed to flash a gleam of light, so fast that people couldn't tell, he couldn't help reaching out to touch his hair, but he lifted his hand He picked it up halfway, but put it back again, and said lightly, "Have you never seen white hair? It's so rare."

Wen Kexing thought about it, yes, this old monster is already old, if it were someone else's bones, it would be cold, what is it like to have white hair?

Then he couldn't find anything to say anymore, Ye Baiyi just had the ability to make people not provoke him, from Dongting to Shuzhong, he was like a walking dummy along the way, only when the mountains roared and the tsunami, swept The posture of thousands of troops like rolling a mat can let others know that he is a living creature.

Zhou Zishu and Wen Ke were bored, so they could only bicker and quarrel non-stop. At first Ye Baiyi listened calmly and expressionlessly, but after hearing it, he really felt that the two of them were outrageous, so he said: " The two of you have the ability to get on the bed and pinch, what are you talking about, like two big crickets, is it because you can't stand up below, or is it a big girl disguised as a man, why are you pretending to be reserved? It's funny, shut up!"

Zhang Chengling was walking upside down according to the method taught by Zhou Zishu. The retrograde qi was already very sad. When he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then the half-grown child vaguely understood something, and his face flushed. The inner breath was in a mess, and he fell sideways at once, clutching his neck and blushing "Ouch" "Ouch".

If it wasn't for Ye Baiyi's claim that he could find the "puppet village", Zhou Zishu and Wen Kexing would have teamed up to teach the old man a lesson. They looked at each other very tacitly, but Wen Kexing caught a glimpse of the handsome man for some reason. And barely suppressed his angry face, his eyes went down uncontrollably, as if he could see the flesh and blood inside through the hem of his clothes, he imagined for himself, his throat moved up and down, suddenly felt Ye Baiyi say It also makes sense.

The last entertainment for the two was gone, so they tacitly joined forces to torment Zhang Chengling.

Zhou Zishu told him to "gather the true energy and move it through the limbs and bones, as if it will flow into the sea, dredging the meridians, going forward and reverse, all are free." , the inner breath should be scattered rather than gathered, it should be gradually developed, feel the true energy in your body, and let it take its course."

What both of them said sounded very reasonable, but poor Zhang Chengling didn't know who to listen to. One head became two big, and the true energy in the body would gather for a while and disperse for a while, go forward for a while and go retrograde for a while, from time to time He also had to accept Zhou Zishu's special training method - no matter how hard he tried, the hand on his shoulder seemed to weigh more than ten thousand jun.

Zhang Chengling couldn't help feeling a little worried, thinking that he had been suppressed by his master for a long time, what should he do if he can't grow taller?Feng Xiaofeng's fangs and claws appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help shivering.

Zhou Zishu didn't know that he was worried. He just thought that this kid was working hard, but he just didn't understand. When he was teaching Liang Jiuxiao, he always thought he was too stupid. In comparison, Liang Jiuxiao is simply a peerless smart guy.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he had tempered his temperament in the middle of the court all these years, Zhou Zishu felt that he would have the heart to slap this unlucky child to death.

In fact, Zhang Chengling was also wronged. Wen Kexing and Zhou Zishu's kung fu is not the same way. If it is taught by one person, it can make some progress. However, neither of these two can teach apprentices. You say what you say. , and regardless of whether others understand or not, sometimes while talking, I would quarrel, and when the quarrel became too serious, I would go out and fight and come back. Ye Baiyi explained as a narrator, saying that they "did something wrong in the name of exchanging ideas", and only made Zhang Chengling embarrassing while thinking about it, but still didn't understand anything.

As the days went by, he felt that his skills were not advancing but retreating. The hand of Master's pressure on his shoulder was getting heavier day by day, and he was almost unable to breathe.

In fact, Zhang Chengling's way of learning kung fu is very dangerous. If it were another person, Zhou Zishu's hand that had been pressing on his shoulder would not have been invisible to adjust his inner breath.

They traveled extremely fast, and within a few days, they had already left Dongting, a place of injustice, and arrived in the middle of Sichuan.

Today, Zhang Chengling really couldn't walk any longer. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to walk for a distance of ten miles. He only felt his temples throbbing, gasping for breath, and his heart was about to jump out. Every time you take a step, you have to use your whole body's strength.

Zhou Zishu's voice rang coldly in his ears: "Why, this is not enough? Continue!"

Wen Kexing turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and seemed to feel that Zhang Chengling was pitiful, so he couldn't help interjecting: "Ah Xu..."

"Shut up." Zhou Zishu didn't move his eyebrows or eyes, he was completely inhuman, and ordered, "Little devil, I tell you to go on."

Zhang Chengling's eyes had already started to blur. He wanted to speak, but he couldn't. He was about to let out his breath when he opened his mouth. At that time, Zhou Zishu's skinny hand could press him in like a carrot. in the field.

There are many mountains in Sichuan, rolling up and down everywhere, as if endless, Zhang Chengling suddenly felt a sense of despair that this road would never end, his legs trembled more and more violently, he reluctantly raised his head to look at Master His face, that handsome side face was still cold, and he didn't even look at him, like a stone statue without emotion or desire.

"Through and stretch, go to Rendu, like a hundred rivers entering the sea, without a trace—"

"The inner breath is tangible, the spirit is like a swimming snake, it is endless, and it is free to come and go—"

At that moment, facing the mountains in the middle of Sichuan, Zhang Chengling was forced into a desperate situation, and a sentence suddenly flashed across his mind-the invisible is boundless, and the scattered and endless!

He only felt that his chest suddenly filled up, his vision became more and more blurred, but he could feel the changes in his body more and more. Those internal breaths scattered in his limbs and bones were actually there all the time, but he couldn't mobilize them properly. The force surged out, and Zhou Zishu's palm on his shoulder was shaken away.

The last thing he saw was Zhou Zishu's stunned expression, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell headlong.