[Comprehensive martial arts] Hundreds of no taboos

Back to Zhongnan Mountain, it is already spring and flowers are blooming.

I successfully stayed in Quanzhen Sect.

I remember there was an article in the Wei and Jin Dynasties called The Story of Peach Blossom Spring. In my opinion, Quanzhen Sect is similar to Peach Blossom Spring, a place of peace in troubled times.

If I were two or three hundred years younger, I wouldn't have the idea of ​​retirement like this, but after all, I'm old, I've seen a lot, I can think about it, and I know that even if I am really invincible, I don't have the ability to turn the tide.

I suddenly thought of someone.

By no means my favorite one.

Maybe people will become sentimental when they reach a certain age, and even often remember things that happened many years ago, and feel sad for a long time.

I've always thought it was a sign of cowardice, but lately I've been less able to control myself.

I lay on a tree in the back mountain and looked up at the flowing clouds in the sky.

No matter how the world is, the sky will always remain the same, just like the sun rises and the moon sets, and spring and autumn come, I always feel that there is a kind of law between the dark and the dark, but I can't understand it for a while.

I close my eyes.

Then it opened again.

I saw a man standing under a tree.

A woman in white.

She should not be young, but her face is still cool and beautiful. The heroic and gloomy look in her eyebrows and eyes does not detract from her beauty. On the contrary, it is like the white clothes on her body, which serve as a foil. I broke my fingers and found that This is the most beautiful woman I have seen in nearly 200 years.

I stared intently at the woman in white.

The woman in white also had a nice voice, but her tone was not polite, she said: "Quanzhen disciples are not allowed to go near the tomb of the living dead. Since you are young and a woman, leave quickly!"

I blinked and asked, "What is the Tomb of the Living Dead?"

The woman in white was like Huang Yaoshi, she didn't mean to explain, she just looked at me coldly.

I sighed and said, "I have not been here for a long time. I was thinking about something just now, and I offended the girl for a while. I'm leaving now."

The coldness on the woman in white eased a little. I fell down from the tree and found that my face was still wet, so I wiped it with my sleeve.

The woman in white glanced at me and threw me a snow-white brocade handkerchief.

I ate beggar chicken not far from here before, and my sleeves were oily, and my face was uncomfortable after wiping it. When I got the handkerchief, I wiped it again quickly, but the handkerchief was very dirty.

The woman in white said: "Let's go."

I asked her, "Can I come and give you back the veil next time?"

The woman in white looked at me and said, "I don't want to be disturbed."

I sighed and nodded.

Two years later, I saw the woman in white again in the back mountain, but her face was much paler than two years ago, and her body was full of depression from a long illness.

I didn't even enter the back mountain at that time.

The woman in white looked at me and said, "It's you."

I nodded and asked her, "Where are you going, girl?"

The woman in white glanced at the direction of Quanzhen Sect, and said, "I'm not going anywhere, I just stand here and take a look."

Hundreds of years ago, I couldn't understand such complex and affectionate eyes.

I asked her, "Do you have someone you like in Quanzhen Sect?"

The woman in white opened her mouth, as if she wanted to refute, but she didn't say it after all, but sighed softly.

I didn't ask who it was, just said, "You're dying."

I'm not talking nonsense. In such a state where the oil is almost exhausted and the lamp is dry, not to mention me, even Bian Que can't be saved. To be able to walk so far from the depths of the back mountain, in my opinion, it is close to the point of returning to the light. up.

The woman in white was not angry either, but instead smiled and said, "Yes, I'm dying."

She couldn't bear it any longer, and barely supported her body with the sword in her hand. I went over to help her, but she subconsciously refused.

I said, "Instead of standing here and watching, why don't I take you to meet him."

The woman in white shook her head with difficulty and said, "I will never see him."

I couldn't quite understand her, but I still followed her wishes and supported her to stand on the mountain, looking at the direction of Quanzhen Sect from a distance.

I said slowly: "I also had someone I liked."

The woman in white glanced at me, seemed to be a little bit laughing, and asked me, "You are so old, but you know what it means to like?"

I almost forgot that I am still a small body of twelve or thirteen years old.

But it didn't affect my speech. I nodded and said, "Not only do I like it, but I like it a lot."

The woman in white finally laughed out loud, she said: "What kind of people are they?"

I said: "My favorite is also the first one I like. He is a hero with poor martial arts. He has a good temper, looks good, and has the prettiest smile..."

The woman in white listened quietly.

I talked for a while, then I stopped talking. Looking at the sunset in the sky, I said to the woman in white: "You can't come back from the dead. I don't know who you like, and I don't know what happened between him and you." What, I just think you shouldn't be so angry, since you're already here, why don't you go see him and see him for the last time."

The woman in white didn't speak for a long time.

I found that her hands were slightly cold.

The setting sun was fading in the sky, and the sunset glow was gradually dissipating, and the buildings of Quanzhen Sect could hardly be seen clearly. The woman in white finally said, "Okay."

I helped her slowly come out from the back mountain.

The Quanzhen Sect always rests at sunset, and there are not many disciples left outside at this moment. Seeing me helping a strange woman come in, no one asks more questions. The woman in white probably knows where her sweetheart lives, and didn't tell me about it. What is the name of the person let me look for it, but I went straight to a place with light steps.

Most of the disciples of the Quanzhen sect live together in one place. After passing the place where the ordinary disciples live together, it is the place where the direct disciples live.

I was thinking about which of Ma Jueqiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, these thick eyebrows and big eyes betrayed the canon, while helping the woman in white to walk in.

Until he crossed the place where his own disciples lived.

I looked at the woman in white beside me in shock.

Could it be Zhou Botong?

Seeing that the eyes of the woman in white only fell on the Hall of All Allah, I have identified the suspect.

I never thought that such a unparalleled beauty would like a fool like Zhou Botong?

Is it true that the old saying, stupid people have stupid blessings?

Zhou Botong also seemed to have noticed something, braided upright, with a white scarf on his shoulders, came out with a washbasin in his hand, and met the eyes of the woman in white.

He rolled his eyes.

He opened his mouth.

He called out, "Miss Lin?"

Miss Lin, whom I was supporting, ignored him, looked past Zhou Botong, and still looked into the main hall, with that complicated and unspeakable expression on her face again.

Zhou Botong hastily put down the basin in his hand, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother! Senior Brother! It's Miss Lin..."

king!Heavy!Positive!

Every head of the Quanzhen Sect is counted as one. I have even thought about the new ten-year-old Taoist priests, but I have never thought about Wang Chongyang!

Wang Chongyang got up.

Even when he came in a hurry, he was dressed in a neat Taoist robe, with a meticulous hair bun, and his face was solemn like a statue enshrined in the temple. The two Taoist boys who just got up were ignorant, but they dared not show their air.

He and the woman in white looked at each other.

No one spoke.

At this moment, Zhou Botong seemed to have just discovered something, and said to Wang Chongyang: "Brother, Miss Lin looks bad, like..."

I stretched out my leg and kicked Zhou Botong.

Ever since he learned the art of physiognomy for a few days, this person likes to tell his fate with a single mouth. Every one of the hundreds of disciples in the Quanzhen Sect counts their fortunes.

Zhou Botong refused to shut up, and said stubbornly: "It seems that he is dying!"

Wang Chongyang's face suddenly became as pale as Miss Lin's. He even opened his mouth a few times but couldn't make a sound. After a while, he said: "You, why are you..."

Miss Lin said softly, "I just want to see you."

Wang Chongyang didn't speak for a moment.

Zhou Botong hurriedly gave me a hand and said, "Let's go, let's go!"

I glared at him, and I was supporting Miss Lin!

Zhou Botong didn't wink at all, he grabbed my hand that was still supporting Miss Lin and yanked desperately. I was afraid of hurting Miss Lin, so I had to let go. Seeing Miss Lin's figure swaying, I immediately wanted to kick Zhou Botong away. Miss Fulin, Wang Chongyang stretched out his hand in the next moment.

Miss Lin leaned against Wang Chongyang's arms.

I widened my eyes.

Zhou Botong quickly dragged me out of the hall and stopped until he reached the residence of his personal disciple.

I couldn't help but asked Zhou Botong, "How do you know that the master will go to help Miss Lin?"

Zhou Botong's black and white eyes were wide open, and he said in surprise, "Why didn't I know? Would Senior Brother be willing to let Miss Lin fall?"

For a while, I didn't know which one was stupid.

The place where Zhou Botong led me to stop was Qiu Chuji's yard. He planted several pear trees inside and outside the yard, all of which were luxuriant. Occasionally, when the night wind blew, it would bring a beautiful rain of pear blossoms.

Zhou Botong stretched his neck to look in the direction of the main hall, and said to me: "I know that Senior Brother likes Miss Lin in his heart, but I didn't expect Miss Lin to come. She is very stupid, she only knows how to push Senior Brother, and never shows weakness. , Shige has the same temper as hers, I thought they couldn't do it until they died."

My eyes are already sore.

Zhou Botong sighed, and said: "Miss Lin is so sick, brother must listen to her in everything, we just need to wait."

I couldn't help asking: "Wait for what?"

Zhou Botong said solemnly: "Wait for senior brother to marry Miss Lin."

I think Zhou Botong may not have woken up.

What I never expected was that within two quarters of an hour, Wang Chongyang came out of the main hall holding Miss Lin, who was already very weak, with two tear marks on her face.

Wang Chongyang only told Zhou Botong and me to keep up, and then flew towards the back mountain with his unique lightness kung fu.

The posture is very elegant.

Zhou Botong said in a low voice: "This is going to pay homage."

My eyes are wide open, Taoist worship?