Big Sister Bingshan was warmed by me

Zhou Yang looked around vigilantly, the scene around him suddenly changed, and he was already in the vast desert eight hundred miles away.

Just as he was looking around, he heard a familiar cry for help not far away.

It's the voices of the brothers!

Zhou Yang ran away, only to see Liao Cheng, Lu Shi, Zhao Fei, and Sun Qing struggling in the quicksand.

In a few breaths, the upper bodies of the four of them were swallowed by quicksand.

Seeing Zhou Yang coming, the four of them shouted loudly: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, save us!"

Several senior brothers who were separated in the desert appeared here.

Seeing several people trapped in quicksand and about to encounter an accident, they loudly asked for help.

Zhou Yang couldn't hesitate in this situation.

Immediately galloped closer, but unexpectedly stepped on the ground, and the whole person fell into the quicksand.

The body fell rapidly, and the quicksand slowly swallowed the five people like a flood. Zhou Yang was still terrified when he remembered that this was the effect of the phantom array.

This phantom array is extremely real, Zhou Yang can see the fearful expressions and desperate struggles of the brothers around him, he can feel the scorching heat waves rushing towards his face, and he can also feel the quicksand flowing and sinking around his body Shen.

In the midst of despair, a flash of light came to his mind: "Since it is an illusion, then the quicksand is fake, and the seniors are also fake. Everything is just an illusion!"

Beyond illusion, everything is real.

"Two! Master! Brother!" Zhou Yang sternly shouted.

This sentence called him to swell his whole body. The engine issued ?, and incorporated the power of Tai Chi.

The old Taoist outside the phantom array pinched his fingers, his face changed slightly, and he murmured: "I didn't expect this change."

He had calculated that a tornado was coming, and secretly manipulated the seven brothers to separate him. He planned to capture Zhou Yang alone, but he didn't realize that Xu Hou was concerned about Zhou Yang's safety and kept following Zhou Yang closely.

Xu Hou, who was searching hard in the mist, had a happy face: "Little brother!"

Busily searching for a sound from the darkness, he ran away, but bumped into a body. The two of them fell at the same time, and the body actually fell down!

Zhou Yang broke out in a cold sweat, grabbed Xu Hou with one hand, and stabbed fiercely with the sword with the other.

"Shining, burning!" The long sword was nailed into the stone wall, and the sharp iron blade rubbed violently against the mountain rocks to create a few sparks, but the falling momentum was finally stopped.

With the help of the sparks splashed just now, the two of them saw clearly that their bodies were hanging on the cliff, and the bottom of the cliff was dark and deep below them.

Zhou Yang grabbed the hilt of the sword nailed into the stone wall with one hand, and grabbed Xu Hou with the other.

"Ding!" Xu Hou followed closely behind, raised his sword and pierced into the stone wall, stabilizing his body.

"Little brother, let go? Me."

Zhou Yang slowly let go of his arm, groped for a small piece of gravel on the stone wall around him, and threw it down.

"Boom!" The sound of gravel smashing into the ground came quickly.

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time? Fortunately, the bottom of the cliff is not deep.

Zhou Yang touched the wall with his feet, pulled out the long sword that had been nailed into the rock wall, bounced it up with his strength, and jumped up the cliff.

Then he took off his outer shirt and rescued Xu Hou.

Back on the ground again, the fog has not dissipated.

Looking up at the sky, a crescent moon looms from the clouds, and a faint silver light sprinkles down the valley.

The mist merged with the moonlight, and the surrounding scenery could barely see the outlines. Only then did the two find themselves in an extremely deep and narrow valley. If you are not careful, you will fall into the cave, and the depths of the valley are as dark as the mouth of a giant beast.

Without hesitation, the two turned around and ran out of the valley.

But as soon as Fang took a step, the dark clouds covered the curve, the silver light disappeared, the fog rose again, and the surroundings fell into darkness again.

"Hateful! Who the hell dares to plot against our Wudang disciples?!"

Zhou Yang cursed angrily.

Xu Hou was also angrily: "Yes, this person hides his head and shrinks his tail, he must be a despicable person that everyone despises!"

Zhou Yang pondered for a moment, figured out his joints, and sat on the floor.

"Second senior brother, please help me protect the law?"

"Junior brother, do you want to realize Taoism on the spot?" Xu Hou's eyes lit up, and he casually touched the back of his body, feeling a little lost, because he didn't bring his book bag.

"Okay!" He nodded resolutely, stood upright with his sword in hand, protecting the dharma for it.

He got Zhou Yang to untangle his knot, and also knew the secret of Zhou Yang's woman's body. He was shocked and stunned, and felt closer to Zhou Yang.

In the past, his love for Zhou Yang was the love and care of his seniors, and the admiration of a seeker?Now there is an extra layer of secret between the two of them, and he faintly feels that there is an idea in his heart that he wants to protect.

Guarding the secrets of the junior, guarding the amazing talents of the junior, and guarding all kinds of unique creations that the junior has made for this world.

It's like guarding your own path.

Zhou Yang sank into his mind and remained motionless, his whole being merged with the night.

Since the fog can disturb the mind, shake the mind, and confuse the eyes and ears, it can only explain yourself? The heart of martial arts is not firm enough, and the lack of sanity will be exploited by others?

Why did the master and the wife appear?Why can a few words from this bitch Murong Yu make me furious?Why are you so desperate when you know that the quicksand is a trap for your seniors?

Is this the defect of my Dao heart?

No, no, this is the outpouring of true feelings and the right way in the world.

This person harassed my mind with the love and righteousness that I valued, which is tolerable or unbearable.

Whoever messes with my mind, I will use his own way to treat his own body.

The first time was the master and wife, and the second time was the lost brother.

The master and the wife are the ones I don't appreciate and respect, the senior brother is the one I don't care about, and Murong Yu is the one I don't hate.

Who will it be the third time?Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and in an instant, he understood the malicious intention of the caster.

He wants to shake my heart and knock me down with the people and things I care about the most.

If he really got his way, maybe before I see the real culprit behind the scenes, I will collapse and die.

hiss!Zhou Yang took a deep breath?!

The killing intent towards the people behind the scenes in his heart became even stronger.

It's just that after it's extremely strong, it doesn't feel like it.All killing intentions will disappear into nothingness, and will last forever.

It seems that only my Tai Chi "power" is not afraid of these misty illusions, but I only realized "one kind of power", which can only protect myself, not enough to defeat the murderer behind the scenes.

snort!You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder!Let Er wind from southeast to northwest, I stand still.

If you want to shake my heart, then I will break your heart!

During the constant questioning and introspection, Zhou Yang gradually realized something.

There are thousands of roads, but they are not as good as the world of mortals.

There are all kinds of worlds, all in? The world of mortals seeks to survive.

Some people are obsessed with greed and anger, some are obsessed with love and hatred, some are mean and shameless, some are upright, some are insidious and cunning, and some are innocent...

Some people seem to have no desires, but in fact, is it not a kind of obsession?

As long as you are a human being, it is difficult to escape the tempering of the world of mortals.

Everything in this world cannot escape the word love.

Family affection, love, friendship, hatred, jealousy, murder, greed, despicableness, shamelessness, indifference, compassion, honesty, entanglement...all of these All kinds of things are human feelings.

Even Shaolin monks and Tantric masters fight to the death for each other's struggle between good and evil?This is also love, the love of inheritance, the love of incense, but they are all personal love obsessed with the distinction between good and evil.

But no one can escape the net and the palm of love.

A person has a heart, and a heart has a heart, an infatuation is a heart, a wolf is also a heart, true love is love, and indifference is also love.

Go into the world of mortals, temper my heart, ask all the feelings in the world, and understand my ideas.

The world of mortals refines the heart, trains my invincible Taoist heart;

The love in the world grinds my heart which is born with love.

I use the world of mortals to refine my heart, and I use sentient beings to touch emotions. I ask, what is the reason for the emotions in your heart among the people in this world?

Zhou Yang quietly opened his eyes, which were as bright as stars in the darkness.

His "potential" has become.

"Hide your head and show your tail, get out?"

Zhou Yang pumped his whole body, breathed out his breath, and cursed loudly.The sound was like a sharp sword, piercing through the endless fog and spreading out of the valley.

"Have the guts? Frame up, have no guts? Show your face?"

"Little man! Garbage! Shameless man! Only good for hiding? Dark snake rat! Filthy maggot!"

"If you have the guts to do it, but if you don't have the guts to admit it, you are a soft bastard who is only fit to linger in the darkness. Even the cockroaches in the ground are more open than you!"

"Do you think a mere fog can trap the young master? You have no guts!"

"If I catch you one day, I will sink you into a cesspit, and you will never get out of it for ten thousand years!"

When Xiao Daotong heard this sound of swearing, he was frightened and couldn't help turning his head to peek at himself, his master.

The old man still looks like a master of immortality? It doesn't seem to be affected at all.

It's just that I was angry and angry: "Boy, when the old Taoist catches you, I will make you try all the methods of my Taoism!"

The Taoist robe with fluttering sleeves moves automatically without wind, and the flags in the middle of the hand change again and again, and the rich and majestic aura spurts out, and the mist turns into a sticky black.

Zhou Yang once again fell into an illusion.

He didn't dare to move around this time, he stood still and looked around vigilantly.

"Senior brother..."

It was Chu Xinning's voice that came out.

"Sister!"

Zhou Yang lost his mind immediately, even though he knew the sound was illusory, he still couldn't help shaking.

Wearing a white dress, Chu Xinning came out of the mist. Her beautiful face was full of sadness, and her eyes were filled with tears. She looked at Zhou Yang, who was clearly close at hand, but seemed far away.

The voice sounded like weeping and complaining: "Junior brother, please let me go, it is impossible for us..."

"No, Senior Sister, I won't let go? I will never let go..."

Zhou Yang looked at Chu Xinning's mournful expression, and slowly stretched out his hand.

The old Taoist who was outside the maze suddenly felt palpitations.

He was in a trance for a while, and even recalled many past events.

"Wuhen, the talent of our Taoist sect has withered, and now it has been handed down to the 170th generation, and you are the only disciple left?...The limit of being a master has come, and you are extremely talented. Today, I will pass on the position of master to you."

I am an orphan, and I was raised by my master. When I grew up, I thought that the years would be quiet and good, and I could always accompany the master to honor him, but unexpectedly, after just an ordinary martial arts competition, the master became ill.

"Wuhen, this is the untold secret of our sect, the "Absolute Beginning Haoran Sutra". Only the masters of the past can practice it. I am incompetent as a teacher. I have not been able to get a glimpse of the door so far. I can only hope for you..."

"Master, who hurt you, you tell disciple, disciple will avenge you!"

"Fool, the master is depressed and has nothing to do with others. As long as you inherit the will of our sect and carry forward my sect, the master will die and die."

……

"Fucking, now you are a disciple of Daoist sect? Nothing, how can it be called a sect, this martial arts meeting of all sects is none of your business, go away!"

"Ox-nosed? Old Daoist, your Taoist sect has long since ceased to exist. Why don't you give up, even if you take in a boy? So what, no disciples? Inheriting the secret sect of the sect is breaking the inheritance, besides you group of stinky Taoist priests Damn it, it should have been extinct long ago!"

"Wuhen, no matter how strong you are alone, you have no disciples? No incense, no inheritance, even if you kill us all, your Taoism will still be destroyed!"

"Wuhen, if you have the ability, you will kill us all. We will die at worst, but your Taoist sect is even more despised by all sects. You can never get our recognition!"

"Amitabha, Wuhenzi? All the previous things will return to the dust. There is nothing you can do. Why bother to trouble yourself. Your Taoist talent is withered, and you are the only one who is real? A single school is hard to support, retreat, don't make mistakes!"

When the master passed away, I was only 15 years old, but now I am in my seventies.

In the first 30 years, he traveled all over the world to seek the approval of various factions, but he was driven away in panic like a bereaved dog;

In the next 30 years, he practiced hard in the mountains and sought the avenue of heaven and earth. The Haoran Sutra of Taichu only entered the door.

During the 60 years of interviewing disciples, no one has the qualifications to inherit the "Heaven and Earth Haoran Jing", and only one boy is still ignorant;

A lifetime of wandering, a lifetime of mediocrity, a poor head and a bright hair, nothing can be achieved!

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt sad.

Could it be that my Taoist sect is really going to cut off the inheritance?

Could it be that I have exhausted my life, but I can't save the defeat of Miemen?

Could it be that the earnest entrustment of the master before his death is going to be destroyed by my hands?

th.

Old Dao Wuhenzi suddenly staggered, his face ashen.

He has practiced Taoism for more than [-] years since he was five years old, and his Taoist heart has long been indestructible.

He hadn't recalled these past events for many years. Now, with a single thought, his thoughts surged like a tide, the past was like a tide, and the years were like knives. Dao Xin was hit hard by these memories, and a crack appeared.

Xiao Daotong shouted puzzledly: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

The old man didn't realize it, he was just trapped in the memory, with the will to die.

60 years of hard work, all in vain in the end!

How many 60 years can there be in life?

Why don't you go...

Might as well go!

The old Taoist raised his palm, and slowly slapped it between his eyebrows.

Xiao Daotong was inexplicably frightened and shouted loudly: "Master, master, what are you going to do?"

The dark and thick fog gradually dissipated, the night sky was full of stars, and the moonlight once again filled the valley.

Zhou Yang stood quietly, with a faint smile on his lips.

He yelled just now, just to confuse the people behind the scenes, and take the opportunity to launch a new understanding, and now it really works.

Standing beside him, Xu Houhu's fine eyes flickered faintly. He already felt that Zhou Yang had comprehended a new martial art. It was because of this martial art that the fog in front of his eyes cleared and the moon and stars reappeared above his head.

What a pioneering work!

He looked at the young man with flying hair beside him, unconsciously showing some inexplicable emotion in his eyes, and couldn't help asking: "Little brother, what is the martial arts you have newly learned?"

Zhou Yang stared at the dissipated fog, and said softly:

"The world of mortals refines my heart, when sentient beings ask ruthless ones, my new understanding is called: Asking about affection."

With a loving heart, I ask all the sentient beings in the world, what is the reason why the white horse has passed the gap and the life is busy?

"Ask for love..." Xu Hou stopped talking, chewing on these two words silently, feeling that they were meaningful.

"Wuhenzi?!!!"

Far away, there was a sound in the night sky? An old shout!

Like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening, it strikes the earth.

Old Dao Wuhenzi suddenly woke up, and his raised hand was about to hit the center of his eyebrows.