Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

The army led by Cheng Li is about to pass through the Shang River.

Wen Zijun only took Tengyu, Wang Jin and Li Shangdong to Longquan.

The rest of the people waited for Cheng Li in Shanghe, and then rushed to Lingnan with Cheng Li.

One hundred water masters led by Fang Denghe were first divided into various battalions and conducted some preliminary training in water warfare while marching forward.

Wen Zijun and the others did not stop much along the way, except for necessary meals and rest.

A few days later, they finally arrived in Longquan.

Simple wooden sheds were erected around the Jianchi Lake in Longquan, connecting all the foundry workshops on the lakeside, like a string of Buddhist beads enclosing the Jianchi Lake.

In the wooden shed are red-burning furnaces and sword-making platforms.

Blacksmiths with bare arms and bulging muscles were swinging their hammers under the wooden shed, sweating.

If one blacksmith's hammering is a bit monotonous, then the one after another sonorous sound of hundreds of blacksmiths' hammering merges into a majestic song.

Duanyufang is like stars holding the moon, highlighting its leading position among Buddhist beads.

The originally ordinary sword-making workshop suddenly became dazzling because a sword-making master lived in it.

If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, it will be spiritual if there is a dragon. Liu Yuxi's words were verified again in Duan Yufang.

As soon as Wen Zijun dismounted, Jun Linfeng came out of Duanyufang to greet him.

"Brother Qin, uh, should I call you General Wen?" Jun Linfeng said with a smile, "You're here! I've been waiting for you here for several days." But in his smile, in addition to the joy of meeting friends again, his eyebrows were full of joy.

There was a hint of lingering sadness.

Wen Zijun still wore Qin Mu's mask, which made it easier for him to travel around the world. He asked lightly: "Brother Jun, did something happen to the forged weapons?"

"Alas!" Jun Linfeng sighed, shook his head and said, "Then nothing happened. But something happened to Cheng Yuan."

"Chengyuan? Him?" Wen Zijun asked in surprise, "What will happen to him as soon as he leaves the family?"

"It's not you who caused it! But it's a long story. Come on, let's go in first and talk about it. Hey!" Jun Linfeng suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't this the Tench girl?"

Ding Yu smiled and nodded, and just as he was about to speak, Wang Jin said first, "Young Master Jun's memory is indeed amazing! I wonder if you still remember the two of us?"

Jun Linfeng looked at them, pondered for a moment, then slapped his forehead and shouted: "Oh! Three Yings of Yanjing? Wang Jin?! Li Shangdong?!"

"It's us!" Li Shangdong said with clasped fists in salute.

Jun Linfeng was very happy and welcomed them all into Duanyufang with a smile.

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At first, Wen Zijun left Gu Ying in Longquan and left. But Jun Linfeng left Gu Ying to Cheng Yuan. Cheng Yuan had no choice but to take on Gu Ying as a patient.

Cheng Yuan was expelled from Shaolin. He could have ended his life as a monk, but his habits kept him living the life of a monk. Sandalwood was still burning in his room, and there was a hanging on the wall above a wooden bed.

The big word "Buddha".

There was an incense burner placed on the simple desk by the window, with green smoke curling up from the burner.

In addition to the incense burner, there are also several Buddhist scriptures scattered on the table.

Cheng Yuan entered the room, and Gu Ying had been placed on the wooden bed by Jun Linfeng.

Looking at that innocent and sleeping face, Cheng Yuan's heart was still unmoved.

He grew up in the Shaolin Temple and his dream was to become an enlightened monk.

The faithful men and women who come to offer incense are all just the same pilgrims.

Although he is no longer a disciple of the Shaolin Temple, he still treats everyone equally.

In Cheng Yuan's eyes, Gu Ying is just a pilgrim and a patient.

Human bodies are like rafts for transiting the world, and they are nothing more than stinky skin.

Gu Ying's beauty, like the moon in the mirror or the flowers in the water, will disappear in an instant.

Cheng Yuan ignored Gu Ying on the bed, walked straight to the window, picked up a Buddhist scripture, and started reading softly.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and survived all the hardships. Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color. Feelings, thoughts, and awareness are also like this. Relics

son……"

This is the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra, a very short Buddhist sutra.

"Where is this?" A faint voice sounded, "Who are you?"

Cheng Yuan looked up and saw that Gu Ying had already sat up.

She looked towards Cheng Yuan, her eyes a little panicked when facing a strange environment, but her face was normal and calm.

She turned around and looked around, and then she saw the big "Buddha" character on the wall next to the bed.

The word "Buddha" is written on a piece of rice paper!

Gu Ying's face changed instantly, his eyes opened wide, and his originally bloodless face became pale and distorted, and he screamed: "Ah..."

With a "chi" sound, the big "Buddha" on the wall was torn into the words "人佛".

The entire word "Buddha" was instantly shattered in Gu Ying's crazy hands and turned into pieces of paper, like butterflies falling in the air.

Cheng Yuan couldn't help but sigh. Humans are not human beings. Do they really have to reach the realm of inhumanity to be a Buddha?

Looking at Gu Ying's frantic look, Cheng Yuan had no idea of ​​stepping forward to stop him. He suddenly loudly recited the "Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra" in his hand.

"...Relics, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, not dirty or pure, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feelings, thoughts, actions, consciousness, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind..."

Jun Linfeng rushed in and looked at the two people in the room with dumbfounded eyes.

Gu Ying sat on the bed, tearing up pieces of paper crazily; Cheng Yuan sat on the wooden chair in front of the window, reciting Buddhist scriptures loudly.

Cheng Yuan's recitation became more and more powerful, and it coincided with a strange rhythm. Coupled with the scent of sandalwood filling the air, it seemed that there was an invisible force that was changing Gu Ying's mood bit by bit.

Jun Linfeng was surprised to find that Gu Ying's feverish eyes gradually calmed down and his movements gradually slowed down.

The voice of chanting also gradually became lower.

Gu Ying finally sat on the bed, motionless. Although his eyes were calm, they were not clear, but dull.

In the days that followed, everything related to paper in Cheng Yuan's room, including the few scriptures on the desk, all became enemies of Gu Ying's jade hands.

Every time she tore the paper frantically, Cheng Yuan did not step forward to stop her, but stood aside and read Buddhist scriptures loudly.

"Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", "Diamond Sutra", "Surangama Sutra"...these scriptures have long been imprinted in Cheng Yuan's mind. The reason why he bought a few physical books to read is because he wanted to relive his childhood.

The joy of chanting sutras.

Cheng Yuan discovered that when Gu Ying went crazy, her mind was sober, and when she regained her composure, she acted like a person who was isolated from the outside world, completely ignoring what others said.

So, Cheng Yuan deliberately took some paper and threw it in front of Gu Ying from time to time. When she saw the paper and went crazy, he started chanting. At this time, when he recited the sutra, it seemed to become an invisible way to clear the mind and refresh the mind.

The medicine continued to spread into Gu Ying's mind.

After persisting for a while, Gu Ying saw that the phenomenon of paper going crazy was no longer as intense as before. Moreover, the attack time was not as long as before.

Cheng Yuan also gave Gu Ying some soothing and refreshing decoctions. Gradually, Gu Ying sometimes held paper in his hand and would not go crazy immediately. But as time went by, he would still tear the paper.

Two months later, Gu Ying had fewer and fewer chances of seeing paper.

However, Cheng Yuan is often troubled.

His heart was no longer calm, and he felt particularly happy when he saw Gu Ying's smile. His heart also felt painful when he saw Gu Ying tearing up pieces of paper crazily.

Cheng Yuan once went to collect herbs. He had just reached the halfway point of the mountain, but he was thinking about what happened to Gu Ying, so he didn't even collect the herbs and hurried back. He saw Gu Ying sitting blankly on his sword.

When I was walking by the lake, my heart suddenly felt light and I couldn't help but laugh.

The same is true for Gu Ying. She always follows Cheng Yuan. When she sees Jun Linfeng and Dalu Xiaolu, she always holds onto Cheng Yuan's sleeve tightly and hides behind him, not daring to come out.

When she sleeps, she must listen to Cheng Yuan chanting sutras before she can fall asleep; even when she takes a bath, Cheng Yuan must chant sutras outside the door before she can willingly take a bath.

As long as he hears Cheng Yuan's chanting, Gu Ying will feel calm.

Love grows over time!

This is human nature. Even if two people hate each other, if they are thrown on an uninhabited island, I am afraid that given time, they will put aside their old grudges and shake hands to make peace.

Cheng Yuan is also a human being, he is not yet a Buddha.

Love grows over time, not like falling in love at first sight.

Love at first sight is about the feeling of the moment, but after the passion is over, what is left?

One evening, Gu Ying sat in Jianchi Lake in a daze.

Suddenly, a kite with a broken string floated from the distant sky and fell on the lake not far from Gu Ying.

There are also two poems inscribed on the kite: "The moon is above the willow branches, and people make appointments after dusk."

When Gu Ying saw it, she suddenly went crazy and vowed to tear the kite to pieces! So she threw herself into the sword pool alone.

The kite was torn into pieces, but Gu Ying also sank into the lake.

By the time Cheng Yuan arrived and rescued Gu Ying, she had already drunk enough water and passed out.

There was no one at the lakeside. In desperation, Cheng Yuan pressed Gu Ying's chest a few times with his hand, pinched her nose, and blew air into Gu Ying's body mouth to mouth.

After Gu Ying woke up this time, he felt completely fine. No matter how long he looked at the paper, he no longer went crazy.

But what Cheng Yuan and Jun Linfeng didn't expect was that Gu Ying had lost all his previous memories!

She only remembered Cheng Yuan, but no one else knew her at all.

After the rebirth, Gu Ying was like a piece of white paper. But she still clung to Cheng Yuan and became even more inseparable from Cheng Yuan.

Just a few days ago, Cheng Yuan suddenly noticed that the Yi Jin Jing he was practicing was gradually showing signs of breaking through the fifth level. So he decided to retreat and break through the last level of the Yi Jin Jing in one fell swoop.

When Cheng Yuan practiced the Yi Jin Jing in the past, his heart was clear, his body and mind were unified, he was selfless and without form, and everything went smoothly. But this time, at the most critical moment, Gu Ying appeared in Cheng Yuan's heart.

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Especially the moist and soft touch between mouths at the edge of Jianchi Lake made the state of selflessness and formlessness that Cheng Yuan had been clinging to instantly fall away, and the true energy was in chaos!

A day later, Gu Ying was impatient with waiting and barged in, only to find that Cheng Yuan's body was suddenly hot and cold. He had gone crazy and lost consciousness, as if he was a living dead.

Gu Ying shed tears every day, while Jun Linfeng was helpless.

There may be a way to save Cheng Yuan in the Shaolin Temple, but Cheng Yuan has been expelled from the school, so it would be useless to go there. In addition, the journey is far away, and he is afraid that he will die before anyone arrives.

What made Jun Linfeng happy was that the two of them came with a letter from Wen Zijun. Moreover, the master of Thank God would also arrive soon, and he was reassured.

So, Jun Linfeng comforted Gu Ying. Then he started to do what Wen Zijun told him - to recast the weapons they had brought. Thank God, he waited for Wen Zijun's arrival.

He believed that Wen Zijun must have a way to cure Cheng Yuan.

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Jun Linfeng told Wen Zijun everything about Cheng Yuan's obsession.

Ding Yu was very surprised when he heard this and said, "Sister Ying, does she really not remember what happened before?"

Jun Linfeng nodded silently.

Wen Zijun sighed and said: "Perhaps it is a good thing that Gu Ying can remember the past. Ah! By the way, let's go see Chengyuan first."

Jun Linfeng took Wen Zijun and others to the backyard of Duan Yufang.

Pushing open the door, a figure was sitting next to the wooden bed. This person was Gu Ying. She raised her head and looked at the few people who came in.

Gu Ying's eyes became clear, but a little red and swollen; although his face was a little haggard, it was not as pale as before. He was dressed in goose-yellow clothes.

What a woman I feel pity for!

Ding Yu couldn't help it first, stepped forward and grabbed Gu Ying's hand, shouting excitedly: "Sister Ying! That's great! I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you are okay, I am really happy for you.

Woolen cloth."

When Gu Ying saw this, he quietly withdrew the hand held by Ding Yu and forced himself to smile lightly: "Sister, who are you? Have I known you before?"

Ding Yu's face suddenly stiffened, and he realized that he had been too excited just now and had forgotten that Jun Linfeng had said that Gu Ying had lost his memory.

However, she still smiled and said: "Of course! Sister Ying, I am Ding Yu! It doesn't matter if you don't remember me now, but you just need to know that I am your good sister."

Jun Linfeng came up and said to Gu Ying: "Come! Gu Ying, this is the Qin Mu that Cheng Yuan and I often talk about."

Gu Ying listened and said happily: "Really? Are you really Qin Mu? Brother Qin, please save Cheng Yuan! Both Cheng Yuan and Brother Jun often mention you. Brother Qin must have a way, right?"

She was so excited that her words were a bit messy.

Wen Zijun gave Gu Ying a smile and said, "Don't worry, Miss Gu, I will do my best to save Cheng Yuan. I'd better take a look at him first."

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