After listening to what Senior Leng said, I quickly pulled my senior brother to his knees and said, "I beg you, senior, to save my senior brother's life."
Senior Leng shook his head and sighed and said, "Everything is determined.
Back then, Old Man Creation calculated the soul-burial jade for Bai Zangtian.
The world surrendered, embroidery needles appeared, and the world changed.
The sixteen-character prophecy caused the death of countless heroes in the world.
And In order to survive, he designed Cao Jing, but created such a disaster as the Wugen Sect.
The destiny cannot be changed.
Once it is changed, the world will be in chaos.
Old Man Creation has revealed too many secrets, and I'm afraid he won't live long.
I have this Taoist mentality here.
Although it is different from your Buddhism, the three religions have always been one family.
Although I can't save your senior brother's life, I can't cure his stupid disease.
As for whether he can succeed in cultivation, it depends on your senior brother's fate."
After saying that, he entered the inner hall.
After a while, he came out with a secret book, handed it to me and said, "Little monk, it is better to be stupid.
Once you understand many things, life will be painful.
You make your own choice."
After Senior Leng told me the whole story, I felt inexplicably sad.
Why did Master lie to me, or what Senior Leng said was false?
But Senior Leng has no enmity with me, so why would he lie to me?
I looked at Senior Brother's silly look, and hesitated in my heart.
Senior Leng's words did make sense.
I know.
If there are too many things, people will live in pain.
In the end, I gave the secret book to my senior brother.
Regardless of whether he is really as short-lived as Senior Leng said, I hope he can understand something and not continue to be stupid.
After staying at Lengyue Villa for one day, I still didn't see Bai Nianlin on the second day.
Bai Nianlin's injury must be serious.
I asked Senior Leng some things about Bai Nianlin, and he probably understood it.
At this time, someone outside suddenly shouted, "Bai Nianlin is a serious criminal of the imperial court.
Hand it over quickly to save the lives of you, young and old, at Lengyue Villa."
Senior Leng's expression changed and he shouted, "Bold maniac, no one dares to come to my Lengyue Villa to ask for someone."
After that, my senior brother and I followed Senior Leng out.
As soon as he went out, he saw several masked men in black clothes standing in the courtyard, and several others standing on the wall of the courtyard.
Senior Leng said, "Are you from the Wugen Sect or the Soul Sect?"
The leader in black said coldly, "Old man, if you know too much, you won't live long.
Hand over Bai Nianlin quickly, and I will spare your life."
Senior Leng laughed loudly and said, "Duanmuyou has become Cao Jing's lackey now, right?
Go back and tell Cao Jing, if you come to my Lengyue Villa again to cause trouble, don't blame me for rushing into the court to take his dog's life.
I will keep your dog today."
Order to report back” After saying that, the figure flashed and came to the man in black.
Senior Leng moved very quickly.
He pressed the right shoulder of the man in black with his left hand, grabbed the man's right arm with his right hand and pulled gently.
The man in black screamed, and his arm was torn off.
Senior Leng tapped the man's acupuncture point again, and the wound that was bleeding stopped bleeding.
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Senior Leng flashed back and said, "Get out of here before I kill you."
The man in black looked at Senior Leng painfully and said, "This man is extremely skilled.
Go back and report it to the sect leader before you withdraw."
After that, along with The other men in black fled together.
I put my hands together and recited, "Amitabha."
Senior Leng said, "Little monk, Jianghu is dangerous.
Your master also killed countless people when he was young.
Later, he got tired of it and became a monk.
You and your senior brother should go back.
Jianghu is not Where you stay.”
I nodded and said, "Thank you for your advice, senior.
It's just that my master has a destiny and is not allowed to go back to the mountain gate for the time being."
Senior Leng laughed, shook his head and entered the inner hall without saying anything else.
On the second day, Bai Nianlin was able to walk.
I secretly admired Senior Leng's superb medical skills.
Bai Nianlin said to me, "Thank you two little donors for this journey.
I will rest for a while at Lengyue Villa and then I can go back to Changbai Mountain by myself.
I have troubled you two donors these days.
If the two donors have anything to ask for in the future, I, Bai Nianlin, I will definitely not refuse.”
I said, "Miss Bai, you are serious.
Master often said that saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.
This is what we monks should do.
Since Miss Bai is fine here, my senior brother and I will not bother you anymore.
Goodbye."
Pass" When I was pulling my senior brother to leave, Leng Die handed me a money bag and said, "The two donors are staying here.
These two donors are taking these things with them, which can be regarded as a little thought from my sister Bai."
I quickly declined, but Leng Die insisted on giving it, but had no choice but to accept the money bag.
After saying goodbye again and again, they left Lengyue Villa.
After leaving Lengyue Villa, I didn't know where to go.
Master's instructions have been completed, and Bai Nianlin has been sent to a safe place.
The world is so big, where should she go?
Let's take one step at a time, so I took my senior brother to the east.
Along the way, we traveled through mountains and rivers, traveling during the day, and at night, senior brother practiced the martial arts secret book given by Senior Leng.
Unexpectedly, it was more than a month before I arrived in Shanxi.
That day, senior brother actually asked, "Junior brother, there will be a sword debate in Changbai Mountain in two months.
Do we want to go and have a look?"
I was startled and thought that Senior Leng's mental method was indeed useful, so I said, "Master asked me to go back to the Sutra Pavilion after two years.
There is nothing to do anyway, so it's okay to go and have a look.
But don't get involved anymore."
Senior brother smiled silly and said, "That's natural.
Maybe if we meet Junior Brother Lin during the sword debate in Changbai Mountain, he will naturally go there."
I nodded and said, "I hope so.
Let's find someone first to ask where Changbai Mountain is."
Bar."
After walking east for two days, I saw a large city.
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Looking from a distance, I saw three large characters carved on the city gate, "Chang'an City."
There were officers and soldiers guarding the gate, and people passing by passed back and forth.
My senior brother and I walked over and found that there was still a wanted notice for Bai Youlin outside the city, but no one paid attention to it.
After entering Chang'an City, I found an inn.
When I was paying, I discovered that the purse Miss Leng Die gave me was full of gold.
So I took out a gold ingot and asked, "Is this enough for a month's stay?"
The innkeeper said, He quickly took the gold and said, "That's enough, that's enough.
It's okay to stay here for two months."
After that, he led my senior brother and me into the room on the second floor.
After asking the shopkeeper, I found out that Changbai Mountain is actually not far from Chang'an City.
The shopkeeper said that when there is a sword debate in Changbai Mountain this year, many people from the world of martial arts will come to Chang'an City in advance.
This Changbai Mountain Sword Discussion is because something big has happened in the martial arts world, so the major sects will meet up to hold the Changbai Mountain Sword Discussion to elect the leader of the martial arts league.
I think something big will happen in the martial arts world again this year.
After living in the inn for more than a month, my senior brother and I talked more and more, but he still looked like a fool, grinning and giggling every day.
Gradually, there were more and more martial arts people in the inn, until one day, Shaolin disciples followed an old monk in.
This old monk is wearing cassocks, holding a Zen staff in his hand, and has a kind expression.
He must be Master Xuanci, the abbot of Shaolin.
I took my senior brother and hurried over to pay my respects, "A Shaolin disciple named Guang, Guangren Guangzhi, has met the abbot."
Master Xuanci was stunned for a moment and said, "Two masters, uncle Zisha, please get up quickly.
I heard Abbot Xuanhuai mention it before that I have two disciples of the "Guang" generation in Shaolin who are still young, so they must be the two of them.
Uncle Master."
I quickly said, "Master Abbot said something serious, just call me by my Dharma name."
The abbot nodded and said, "You two uncles, could it be that you went to Changbai Mountain to participate in the sword debate in the name of Master Dingxin?"
I originally planned to tell Abbot Xuanci the truth, but after thinking about it I felt it was inappropriate, so I nodded and said, "Master asked us to go down the mountain to practice."
Abbot Xuanci said, "That's very good.
The sword debate in Changbai Mountain will begin soon.
If the two uncles don't dislike it, they can go with me."
I nodded and said, "Everything will follow the abbot's arrangements."
After staying for a few more days, he and Abbot Xuanci left the inn and rushed towards Changbai Mountain.
Along the way, martial arts people from various sects were discussing the matter of the Demon Cult.
They were probably talking about whether Bai Nianlin should be elected as the leader of the martial arts alliance if Bai Nianlin appeared and her skills surpassed the others.
Some people think that although Bai Nianlin possesses Xunlong Diancun, she may not be able to defeat the others with her skills.
I don't know why, but I suddenly thought of Bai Nianlin.
Her injury must have recovered.
We walked and rested for a few days, and finally saw a towering mountain in the distance.
When climbing mountains, everyone uses Qing Gong, and some people who are good at Qing Gong are already far ahead.
Abbot Xuanci walked slowly, and my senior brother and I followed behind.
Abbot Xuanci said that those who are eager to climb to the top of the mountain are impetuous and impetuous, and their martial arts are not actually very high.
Often the leaders of the sects are slowly climbing the mountain behind.
The senior brother asked Abbot Xuanci, "Abbott, why do you come to Changbai Mountain to discuss swordsmanship?"
Abbot Xuanci smiled slightly and said, "The mystery is at the end of this mountain.
There has been a road in Changbai Mountain since ancient times.
In fact, swordsmanship has always been held on this mountain peak.
Later, in order to prevent other people from making trouble and to prevent some martial arts weaklings from participating in the sword debate in Changbai Mountain, the martial arts seniors jointly decided to locate the sword debate at the peak opposite this mountain.
The two peaks are tens of feet apart, and there is a cliff in the middle.
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It is natural that those with weak light skills will not be able to pass.
There is no climbing path to the other mountain peak.
If you climb to the top of the mountain with light skills, you will definitely not be an ordinary person. " After climbing for more than an hour, we reached the top.
Sure enough, I saw a mountain peak opposite, dozens of feet away.
Everyone from the eight sects gathered here at this time.
When Duanmu You saw Abbot Xuanci approaching, he smiled slightly, bowed his hands, and said in a low voice, "Master Xuanci, Shaolin Temple has a high prestige in the martial arts world.
For this matter of jumping off a cliff, Shaolin should do it first." ” Master Xuanci clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, swordsmanship in Changbai Mountain is not a matter of earning a living.
Lord Duanmu's Qinggong is famous in the world.
Lord Duanmu should ask me first."
Duanmuyou laughed and said, "In that case, I will make a fool of myself.
Soul Sect disciples obey the order.
Those with weak Qinggong skills will stay where they are, and the rest will come with me."
After saying that, Duanmuyou tapped his right foot lightly and lifted his body into the air.
Then he jumped to the opposite side.
Duanmu You didn't change his posture in mid-air, and then landed gently on the opposite mountain peak.
This shows that Qinggong is indeed no small matter.
Some Soul Sect disciples also jumped over to the other side, just kicking their feet back and forth in the air.
They must have used their strength, but their Qinggong was not weak.
At this time, Qu Lijing, the head of the Qianmen Sect, said to Helan Shuangshuang, "Shuang'er, let's go there too."
Helan Shuangshuang nodded, and jumped over with Qu Lijing on tiptoes.
The two of them were elegant and light, as if they were flying.
Generally, it slowly falls on the opposite mountain peak.
The strange thing is that only two people came from Qianmen, Qu Lijing and Helan Shuangshuang, and they did not bring any other disciples.
Abbot Xuanci sighed, "Qianmen is known as a refined sect, and its light skills are so elegant and handsome, which is rare and valuable."
After saying that, he turned to Master Ziyang of Wudang and said, "This is Lord Jiang's wise son-in-law Sima Yixi.
Well, Miss Jiang is here too.
Eighteen years ago, I had the pleasure of witnessing Mr.
Jiang use Piao Xue Chuan Yun Zhang.
His moves were gorgeous and powerful, defeating all the masters of the sects, but he was defeated by Bai Zangtian in the end.
For regrets.”
Miss Jiang bowed to Abbot Xuanci and said, "My father has no intention of competing for the position of the leader of the martial arts sect.
This little girl is here to accompany her husband to join in the fun."
Abbot Xuanci nodded.
Master Ziyang said, "Let's go over."
Then all the Wudang disciples jumped over, and no one stayed.
I noticed a Wudang disciple, who was about the same age as me.
I saw his figure flash in the air, and he lightly dodged to the side of a Wudang disciple.
He gave the Wudang disciple a push.
His figure flashed again, and then he was there again.
Next to a Wudang disciple in front, his figure was extremely fast, but he did not let himself fall.
I asked Abbot Xuanci, "Abbott, is this person also a disciple of Wuhan University?"
Abbot Xuanci nodded and said, "Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang sect, has unpredictable kung fu.
He sometimes stays in seclusion, and sometimes travels down the mountain.
Wudang can produce such extraordinary skills Human beings are normal.
This young man’s skills must not be inferior to those of Master Ziyang.
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It seems that Wudang is bound to win the position of leader of the martial arts alliance this time.”
The other sects also began to jump to the opposite side, but most of the sects left some disciples here.
When only the Changsheng Sect and our Shaolin were left, the leader of the Changsheng Sect said, "Master Xuanci, please."
Abbot Xuanci nodded and said, "Then we will take the first step."
Then he said to other Shaolin disciples, "We can't Those who have passed by, stay here.
The other disciples come with me."
The senior brother then said, "Abbott, don't go to such trouble."
After saying that, he grabbed a Shaolin disciple with each hand, jumped towards the opposite side, kicked his legs in the air several times, and then steadily brought the two Shaolin disciples to the ground.
On the opposite mountain peak.
Then he stood up and jumped again, rolled a few times in the air, and then jumped back.
Master Xuanci was surprised and said, "Uncle is so good at Kung Fu, we are really ashamed."
The senior brother smiled stupidly and said, "Whatever the abbot said, he was a Shaolin disciple, regardless of you and me."
Seeing the senior brother like this, I also grabbed two disciples and jumped towards the opposite side.
After going back and forth like this, all the Shaolin disciples were finally brought over
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