Zongwu: The landlord of the lotus flower, the first white moonlight in the rivers and lakes

Kanmizuji:

Tang Lian stood in the courtyard and released the carrier pigeon in her hand.

Colorless stood beside him and asked him, "What is written on the letter?" "

"Master Venerable only wrote four words." Tang Lian looked up at the moon, a little distracted.

Colorless was stunned for a moment, and exhaled a Buddhist trumpet: "Amitabha Buddha." "

"Not these four words." Tang Lian shook her head.

Colorless smiled: "Brother Tang, the little monk is just calling for the Buddha trumpet." "

Tang Lian came back to her senses and couldn't help but smile: "I'm distracted." It's just that I can't understand the four words written by the master, and I keep the book sincerely. "

"What is Sincerity? Is there any explanation for this in the Dharma? "

Colorless pondered for a moment and said: "Buddha, keep the true heart, delusion does not give birth, my heart is destroyed, nirvana appears." "

When Tang Lian heard this, she sighed, "Keeping the essence sincerely? I was born in the Tang Gate since I was a child, and the door rules are strict. "

"Before the age of twelve, he practiced the Heart Poison Technique in the six gates of the inner room, and at the age of sixteen, he practiced all the dark weapon techniques of the thirty-two doors in the outer room."

"At the age of seventeen, he worshipped under the Jiuxian Gate, and at the age of nineteen, he was sent to the Baichuan Temple by the master Baili Dongjun, and he worshipped the Ji Han Buddha Master as a teacher. Two years now. "

"It's been as if everything in these twenty-one years has been done, and I just need to finish it. Especially after entering the Baichuan Courtyard, supervising the rivers and lakes, you only need to follow orders. "

"But this time, Master Baili asked me to enter the rivers and lakes to help them calm the storm of the dragon slaying knife. Ji Shizun did not allow me to participate in this matter, but I could not argue with it, and I was revoked my previous supervision qualification as the head disciple of the Baichuan Academy. "

"I can't figure it out, the dragon slaying knife will definitely cause chaos in the rivers and lakes, and it will even harm the court, why doesn't Master Ji allow me to participate in such an important matter?"

"What is fundamental and what is true to me?"

Colorless hesitated for a moment and asked Tang Lian, "Why does Brother Tang want to participate in the dragon slaying knife?" "

"Not to think." Tang Lian shook her head, "But if the biography of Master Baili says, I won't hesitate. "

When the first letter came, Baili Dongjun still let Tang Lian participate in it.

But this second letter has become "Keeping the Heart and Sincerity." "

He doesn't understand.

Colorless sighed and did not speak.

Seeing the fall of the master, the whole Shaolin Temple was full of sorrow and indignation.

The emptiness master rushed to Shaoxing, and the forgetful master did not care, and now the Hanshui Temple is temporarily responsible for Wuxie.

He asked himself how advanced he had practiced the Dharma, so his mood had fluctuated a lot in the past few days.

Now, he suddenly understood a little about Uncle Forget and Uncle Kumi.

Understand their opinion of the Demon Sect and their attitude towards this quack.

And Tang Lian will leave for Zhejiang, and with his footsteps, it will be possible in a few days.

But I don't know what kind of chaos Zhejiang has become by the time he arrives in Zhejiang....

"By the way, Colorless Master, I haven't asked you, that lotus landlord... What kind of person is he? Tang Lian suddenly asked about Li Lianhua.

"I have only been with Li Shizhu for half a month, and I don't actually know what kind of person Li Shizhu is."

Wu Shi recalled for a moment and said, "It's just that according to the observation of the poor monk, Li Shizhu has a lot of love for life, and he has a strange kung fu, but he doesn't like to show people, and he is very low-key. "

"If it weren't for the master's own words, I really can't believe that this is the person who caught Xianyutong and made his Huashan faction lose face."

Tang Lian recalled the white-clothed swordsman she saw that day under the Hanshui Temple and in the woods.

Armed with a soft sword, his footwork is clever.

The internal strength is weak, and you can easily repel him with just one move.

Such a person is unknown in the rivers and lakes.

The only thing that is famous is the "living dead flesh and bones" that are regarded as swaggering.

He had never seen the face of the white-clothed swordsman, but when the swordsman stood on the tree, his back to the moonlight, he looked back at him.

But it reminded him of the portrait hanging in the Hyakukawa Courtyard.

If the people in the painting are there, how can the rivers and lakes be chaotic, and how dare the rivers and lakes be chaotic?

Ji Han Buddha Venerable did not allow him to participate in the dragon slaying knife in the name of Baichuan Courtyard, which made Tang Lian can't help but sigh that the decline of Baichuan Courtyard is far from the glory of the four Gumen in the past.

In the past, the lord of the four Gu Men held the token, and the rivers and lakes were hundreds of families, giving life to life, and giving death to death.

Today, even with conclusive evidence, Baichuan Academy still has many constraints.

Tang Lian once asked Baili Dongjun, the first Xuanzi under the former Four Gu Sect.

"Is the only person who can reappear in the world in the past is Li Xiangyi?"

Baili Dongjun did not hesitate and replied, "Yes." "

Only Lee Sang-yi.

From ancient times to the present, there is only one Li Xiangyi.

Without such a needle-like figure, the rivers and lakes revealed their unbearableness.

"Brother Tang, you are still young."

Colorless reminded Tang Lian, who was in deep thought: "Don't let your heart get old. "

............

Hyakukawa Temple, Tateen:

The garden is the small courtyard where Yun Piqiu lives, but it is very narrow and narrow.

Two of the huts were filled with books.

There was always silence in the garden, and many medicinal herbs grew on the ground.

It was all born naturally from Qingyuan Mountain, and it grew vigorously outside the Yunbiqiu house.

Those herbs bloom and fall according to the seasons, and Yun Piqiu never prunes them, nor does he let others prune them.

After Li Xiangyi disappeared, Sigumen fell apart.

After Shi Shui knew the truth, he held a sword to settle accounts with him, and pierced his chest with a sword.

However, he did not die and was saved by Baijiang quail.

In the past ten years, Yun Piqiu has been in a closed house, staying at home, and Shi Shui has always been unable to truly forgive him.

It was nearly June, but the weeds were growing decadently.

The color is dull, just like the owner.

Stepping into the garden, there are many trees in the garden, and the sound of insects is loud.

The sound of insects is faintly mixed with the sound of coughing.

One weak cough after another, as if the man was going to die in a moment.

When I entered the house, there were books everywhere, not to mention a thousand.

A pile in the east and a pile in the west, looking chaotic, but it is actually a pose.

It's just that this formation is swinging, and there is no place to stay in the house.

There was no table or chair, except for a messy pile of books, only a simple wooden bed.

The man, who coughed as if he was about to die, was still lying on the bed coughing.

He was wearing a tattered dress, and between the tattereds, it was vaguely known that it was clearly fine clothing.

However, this clothing was stained with blood at this time, which looked terrible.

Although the man coughed rapidly, he became more and more weak, and gradually he couldn't even breathe.

In front of his bed, there was another figure wearing a cloak, and judging by his posture, it was obviously a woman.

The woman was carefully packing up the belongings in front of her.

Poisonous insects, sharp blades, and various models of embroidery needles.

There were still blood stains on the needle, apparently, which had just been used.

Without exception, it was used on Yun Piqiu's body.

Every year in May and June, she would come once.

Each time, the means used are different.

The woman wiped these blood stains clean and put them in the blue flower package she carried.

The man slowed down for a while, and finally got up with the strength.

He leaned on the edge of the bed, looked at the woman wearing the cloak in front of him, and laughed at himself:

"Less than one out of ten and two of Bicha."

This man had white sideburns and a haggard face, but he could vaguely see his handsome appearance.

It was the "beautiful Zhuge " Yunbiqiu who was famous in the four Gumen back then.

"It's the antidote." Ren Yingying took out a porcelain bottle and threw it on Yun Piqiu's bed.

"Before the Dragon Boat Festival, remember to take it."

Yun Piqiu looked at the porcelain bottle, but he didn't even have the strength to go.

"Use your body and do more of what you have to do."

Ren Yingying said, "If you don't guarantee any year, I won't come to you again, and you will also taste the taste of madness to death." "

"You remember to me that after the First World War in the East China Sea, every day you lived, you owe him!"

After that, Ren Yingying left, unwilling to look at Yun Piqiu again.

Yun Piqiu leaned on the edge of the bed and coughed again.

I coughed for a long time, but I laughed and shed tears.

[Due to the disorder of the word count of the chapters due to the scheduled release, it will be released at 19 o'clock tomorrow].

[Thank you Orange Lazy Cat and Yu Nu Wugua for their tips, thank you 13763, 18380, Night Feng, Dying Years, Your Yida Oh, Meng Mengda Monthly Pass].

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